Today, the area around Qingxia Island in Shujian Lake is calm and quiet, and the lake surface is like a mirror. It is surrounded by some large and small vassal islands and green mountains. There are occasionally a few cranes singing from the Xian family mansion, and from time to time there are one or two streaks in the sky in the distance.
Rainbow light passed by, and there was a faint rumble of thunder.
Pleasant scenery and fairy cave.
Senior Sister Tian Hujun wore a bright red half-sleeved shirt with auspicious cloud patterns embroidered with gold thread. She walked slowly, holding a stack of files in her hand, to the room near the gate of Qingxia Island. Along the way, she met Tian Hujun's
All the monks stepped aside and saluted this beautiful monk.
Tian Hujun never made any response.
She is now a hot and powerful figure in Qingxia Island. In the past few years, the strength of Qingxia Island has greatly increased. Tian Hujun followed his master Liu Zhimao and his junior brother Gu Can to fight everywhere. Not only did he sharpen his cultivation through continuous bloody battles, but also received dividends afterwards.
The harvest was extremely rich, and Liu Zhimao's reward allowed Tian Hujun to successfully become a Jindan Immortal at the end of last autumn. At that time, Qingxia Island held a grand banquet to celebrate Tian Hujun becoming a Jindan guest and becoming an immortal.
Tian Hujun came to the door of the room, knocked on the door, and saw the young man sitting behind the desk, raising his head and looking at him.
A young man with a hairpin in his hair, wearing a blue shirt and a long coat. There was a vermilion wine gourd beside the table. But after coming here many times, Mr. Tian Hu, who is a golden elixir immortal, could see some clues. The wine gourd was not simple.
, most of it is an object used as a cover-up for the master. Something worthy of such a cover-up by the great monk must be a genuine high-grade magic weapon, such as a sword-raising gourd.
Tian Hujun had a private conversation with his master Liu Zhimao. Regarding the wine pot, Liu Zhimao's answer confirmed Tian Hujun's guess that it was a top-grade sword-raising gourd.
But what made Tian Hujun's heart palpitate even more was not the sword gourd that the young man used as a wine flask, but the long sword left in the house next door to his junior brother Gu Can's residence. Liu Zhimao asserted that it was an unruly sword.
A tame half-immortal soldier.
Liu Zhimao asked Mr. Tian Hu to restrain all the monks on Qingxia Island during the recent period. At least before Chen Ping'an left Shujian Lake, they should not act as he pleased as usual.
That was the first time Tian Hujun felt a strange thing called "restraint" from his master Liu Zhimao.
Entering the room, the young man had already stood up and took the initiative to move an empty seat on the table.
Mr. Tian Hu gently placed a large pile of long-dusted files on the table and said apologetically: "Mr. Chen, this is the third batch of secret files found from the Qingxia Island incense room. No one has knocked the incense room.
I'm used to living a comfortable life where heaven and earth don't care about it, so it's not well kept and it's infested with insects. I'm sorry, Mr. Chen."
Chen Pingan waved his hand, "I hope Master Tian will not punish Incense House for this matter. Master Tian and Qingxia Island Incense House are helping me. Master Tian, ​​what do you think?"
Tian Hujun originally planned to clean up the three owners of the incense room, but after seeing Chen Ping'an's face and eyes, Tian Hujun immediately gave up the idea, changed his mind, or taught him a lesson in private? Now on the surface of Shujian Lake,
The world is at peace, and the monks on Qingxia Island are accustomed to the bloody storms of the past few years. Recently, they are really busy and bored. Mr. Tianhu, who was a dispensable disciple under Zhenjun Jiejiang, was once visited by a man who was passing by Qingxia Island.
An expert monk of the Yin Yang family, a monk in the Longmen realm who was determined to be a hopeless earthly immortal in this life, jumped up and took charge of the power. With his military exploits, he was able to occupy a snatched Meixian Island alone. This was equivalent to a share in Shujian Lake.
The vassal king whose territory was split has a territory that truly belongs to her Lord Tianhu, and Zhenjun Jiejiang's clear rewards and punishments are the basis for Liu Zhimao to create Qingxia Island's dominant position in Shujianhu. Liu Zhimao is not stingy with rewards.
"Servant ministers", those who are less advanced, or those who surrender, as long as they dare to fight, kill, and risk their lives to make contributions to Qingxia Island, the Qingxia Island Patriarch Hall will always treat them equally with rewards.
Chen Ping'an said: "I may have to go to the person in charge of the incense room later and ask some questions. I'd like to ask Master Tian to help tell them."
Tian Hujun was horrified and immediately smiled and said: "Mr. Chen is too polite. This is Tian Hujun's job, and it is the honor of Incense House."
Chen Pingan remained silent. Seeing that Mr. Tian Hu didn't seem to be leaving, he had no choice but to speak and asked softly: "Master Tian Hu, do you have something to discuss?"
Mr. Tian Hu carefully chose words and sentences in his mind, and after drafting the manuscript, he said: "Master wants me to ask Mr. Chen. Shujian Lake will soon elect a king of the rivers and lakes on Gongliu Island. Will Mr. Chen participate?"
Chen Pingan said: "This is a great situation that your Qingxia Island has finally won, and it is also your Shujian Lake's own business. Naturally, I will not get involved, but I will watch the excitement, right here."
Mr. Tian Hu was relieved. This answer from the accounting clerk in front of him, who confused most of the Qingxia Island monks, was quite satisfactory. Master Liu Zhimao should be able to explain it to him.
Chen Pingan went around the desk and sent Tian Hujun to the door.
Although it happened every time, Tian Hujun actually felt flattered. After Tian Hujun walked away, he thought to himself that Mr. Chen Ping'an, the accountant, was still the same person. Probably because she now knew about the sword-raising gourd and the half-immortal sword.
The reason for the soldiers?
Chen Pingan returned to his desk and began to read through the incense room files one by one.
Name, place of origin, date of birth, teachers, relatives and family.
Many of the names have been erased with a red pen according to the old rules of Qingxia Island Incense House. This is called deletion.
Every time Chen Pingan saw a name that he was looking for, he wrote it down on a blank book at hand that deliberately had no printed text. In addition to their place of birth, there were also the positions these people held on Qingxia Island. Incense
The thickness of the archives of each Qingxia Island monk or handyman is only related to the level of cultivation. The higher the level of cultivation, the more records. The lower the level of cultivation, it is almost just the name and place of birth, nothing more.
Ten words.
There are also many dead people, but in fact they have not even appeared in the incense room files. They died without even a single name being retained.
In addition to going to the incense room, Chen Ping'an asked the people whose names he wrote down about their reputation for dealing with others and the general impressions of others. He also had to follow the clues and learn from the mouths of the monks, mansion stewards and cardigan girls on Qingxia Island.
, ask those names, and write them down in the book one by one. Maybe during this period, just like troubling Mr. Tianhu to go to the incense house, he will trouble some important and powerful figures in Qingxia Island, otherwise Chen Ping'an has already talked about it.
If you don't waste your energy on this, you will waste too much time on the way back and forth.
On Tian Hujun's way to report the matter to Liu Zhimao, he happened to meet his junior brother Gu Can, who was wearing a dragon-sloughing robe.
As for the remaining junior brothers and sisters, including Qin Jue and Chao Che, as well as the ten major guest ministers who live on the twelve major islands including Qingxia, Meixian, and Sulin, these Qingxia Island confidants and capable generals, along with the palace
As the Liudao alliance is approaching, the senior officials of Qingxia Island are not relaxed at all. They need to act as lobbyists under the guise of Zhenjun Jiejiang, just like the strategist, running around to win over alliances, plotting and scheming.
Take advantage of the general trend and use it to its full potential.
Gu Can saw Mr. Tian Hu, who still looked like a young farmer with his hands wrapped in a dark blue python robe. He smiled and said: "Senior sister, I went to see Chen Ping'an again. I would like to kindly remind senior sister, don't do it.
I have an unreasonable thought, thinking about recommending myself to the pillow and climbing into Chen Pingan's bed one day, so that I can taste the feeling of calling you "sister-in-law". Otherwise, when the time comes, I will finish calling you "sister-in-law" and there will be no mention of the friendship between teachers and sects.
Already."
Tian Hujun smiled bitterly and said, "Junior brother, I'm not obsessed with anything. Besides, does Mr. Chen like my beauty?"
Gu Can was a little happy, "No, Chen Ping'an has a high vision. He never set eyes on a girl named Zhigui from his neighbor's house back then. I'm very pleased that you are so self-aware, senior sister."
When chatting with Gu Can, Mr. Tian Hu would lower his body without any trace, and there was no need for Gu Can to raise his head or raise his eyes. After a long time, it would be natural.
Gu Can continued: "Also, regarding the matter of the cardigan girl, you have to help me keep it secret. If others leak it, they are stupid and are seeking death. But the senior sister is such a smart person with a delicate heart and a sweet heart.
If there is any mistake, I will doubt whether the senior sister has ulterior motives. When the time comes, the master could not protect the senior brother then, and he will not be able to protect the senior sister now. But I know that the third senior sister who is naturally charming and likes to get into other people's beds.
She is not very close to Senior Sister, and if it weren’t for her unsightly cultivation aptitude, we would all have to call her Master’s Wife now.”
Tian Hujun's smile was stiff, "Don't you, my junior brother, still know what senior sister is like?"
Gu Can nodded and said: "It is because it is clear that I have to remind Senior Sister. Otherwise, you will lose your life on my side just for the sake of the food between Master's teeth. Senior Sister has no regrets. I, the Junior Brother,
I have taken care of you for so many years, and I must regret it."
Tian Hujun said with a wry smile, "I remember."
Gu Can stretched out a hand and gently patted Tian Hujun's cheek, "Go, master, he is waiting for news from you."
After Tian Hujun left.
Gu Can turned to Little Loach and said, "It's not a problem to call you Little Loach all the time. Come on, I'll go to Chen Ping'an to find a name for you."
The little loach is squirming.
Gu Can smiled and said, "It's not your birth name. Why are you so scared and shy?"
On the way to that room, Gu Can frowned and asked, "What happened in Chen Ping'an's room that night, was it really like what he said, but something went wrong during the Qi refining?"
The little loach shook his head. As a Nascent Soul, it now has a clear understanding of the matter of cultivation and condescendingly looks at the Qi refining of monks in the fifth realm. "It's definitely not that simple. It's only slightly better than being obsessed. The specific reason is hard to say.
Chen Ping'an is a pure martial artist, and he is rebuilding the Changsheng Bridge. He is different from us, so I can't see the truth. But Chen Ping'an was seriously injured that night, and the master also saw it, not only in terms of body and soul.
, state of mind..."
The little loach didn't dare to say any more.
Gu Can stopped and fell silent.
The whole person exuded a suffocating aura.
This feared little devil in Shujian Lake didn’t get to where he is today just by Xiao Niyi and Liu Zhimao.
Gu Can smiled bitterly and said, "Then what do you think we can do to remedy it?"
The little loach with a girlish appearance and skin as white as feathers scratched her head, "Chen Ping'an himself didn't say anything. Master, it's better not to add too much to the problem, right? Master, doesn't he always laugh at those ants who are trapped in a fight between beasts and make many mistakes?"
Gu Can nodded, "That makes sense."
When they arrived at Chen Pingan's small room, Gu Can picked up a small bench and sat on the threshold. He smiled and told Chen Pingan the purpose of his trip. He wanted to help give the little loach a name that would not involve monsters and dragons in the world.
The natal name of the person.
Chen Pingan put down his pen, raised his head, and thought for a moment, "Let's call him Tanxue. Tanxue is in the same furnace and is close to each other, which is especially valuable."
Gu Can nodded vigorously and smiled at the little loach: "How is it?!"
Little Loach said shyly: "It's too elegant. I haven't read the book yet. Will it make people laugh?"
Gu Can sneered: "Whoever dares to laugh at your real name, I will..."
Gu Can quickly closed her mouth and turned her head secretly.
I found that Chen Pingan had picked up the pen again and continued to write with his head down.
Gu Can basked in the warm late autumn sun for a while, lazily, not too comfortable, and almost dozed off.
He was sitting on a small bench. If the sky fell, there would be Chen Pingan sitting behind him on the desk. Gu Can was not afraid.
To be continued...