The sky was slightly bright, and at the city gate of Rouge County of Caiyi Kingdom, a group of heroes who had traveled far away were riding horses waiting for the gate to open. One of them, a famous martial arts star from Shushui Kingdom, was sitting on the back of a horse, slowly stroking a piece of cake with his palm.
Holding the piece of mutton-fat jade, he had nothing to do. He looked around and saw a young ranger who had been tired of work walking in the distance. He looked tired, but his eyes were not cloudy. The old man thought that the young man should be a practitioner, but looking at
The steps were shallow and the skills were not too high. The old man continued to look around and looked at some women and girls. Unfortunately, most of them were village girls with dry skin and mediocre looks. He was a little disappointed. He hoped that after entering the city, the women from Rouge County would be like this.
Not everyone is like this.
The young man in green shirt glanced at the crowded city gate, then simply walked to a breakfast stall. There was no chair or stool to sit on. He still ordered a white sugar oil cake and a bowl of white rice porridge from the stall owner, and took it.
Pastries and rice porridge, the stall owner wanted to remind him to return the bowls and chopsticks, but he caught a glimpse of the long sword behind the customer and swallowed his words back. Jianghu people, be polite. The young ranger squatted on the roadside after paying the bill.
As for the porridge, even if it was a complete breakfast, I just ate and drank very slowly. When the young man with the sword returned the bowls and chopsticks to the stall owner, the city gate had cleared the way, so he stood on the roadside and waited.
The old man put away the beautiful piece of jade handle in his hand, couldn't help but glance at the young man in the world again, and smiled knowingly. When he was his age, he was no longer so miserable.
Chen Pingan ignored the old man's scrutinizing gaze and followed the flow of people to hand over the certificate and enter the city. It's not that Chen Pingan didn't want to return to the house with his sword. He was really exhausted. He had to go back and forth from Rouge County to Mengyu Mountain. If he could hold on any longer, it would be nothing.
After practicing hard to sit on the boxing post, a corpse fell from the sky. Although this sitting post can benefit the soul as long as you can sit on it, the soul will benefit, the body and body will be damaged, the vitality will be damaged, and the water will burst into pieces.
Too much is not enough.
However, it is indeed a good idea to travel far away with a sword while sitting in a corpse position.
However, it is possible to do this in Aquarius Continent. Once you reach Beiju Luzhou, where swordsmen are like clouds, it may not be possible. After all, over there, a person who dislikes someone only needs such a ridiculous and ridiculous reason.
Let both sides fight until their brains are splattered.
Chen Pingan did not go directly to Mr. Fisherman's house, but went to the Chenghuang Pavilion first. However, after asking, he found out that the Chenghuang master had been changed and was no longer the Jin Chenghuang master Shen. Chen Pingan sighed, this is not a blessing.
The Yi Kingdom's court crossed the river and demolished the bridge. Rouge County is an important place in the country. After the death of Shen Wen's golden body, a new city god will inevitably be needed to inherit the throne and be responsible for monitoring the landscape of the county.
Chen Pingan did not go in, but followed a route he had taken back then and came to a still secluded earth temple. The temple was too small and there was no temple blessing. Even if he came here to burn incense and pray for blessings, he had to bring his own incense. It was here back then.
He said his final farewell to Shen Wen, the Lord of Jincheng in Rouge County.
After thinking about it, Chen Ping'an crossed the threshold and took out three sticks of incense from the nearby objects while no one was around. The fragrance was fresh and it was a real product from the mountains. Not to mention that it could be used to ward off evil spirits in the market place, not to mention to light incense to repel mosquitoes.
Can.
Back then, at the Qingluan Guoshui Temple, on the way to the Lion Garden, the incense delivery person caught up with his group and handed over a bamboo incense tube given by the temple. Afterwards, he counted it and found that there were twenty-four incense sticks.
Rare water incense. This time when I went down the mountain, I left most of the water incense in Luopo Mountain. However, I brought the incense tube with only three sticks of incense in case of emergencies. I never thought I would use it now. About offering incense, Shanshui
There are some taboos among the gods, but in places like the Chenghuang Pavilion and the Martial Temple, there is no problem with the fragrance of mountains and water.
Chen Pingan gently twisted the incense head, and it ignited spontaneously without fire.
Chen Pingan stood still, held the incense above his head, and spoke silently in his heart.
Finally, he inserted three sticks of incense into a copper stove, closed his eyes for a moment, and then turned around and left.
Back outside the alley house, Chen Pingan knocked on the door again.
This time it was not Zhao Shuxia who opened the door, but Zhao Luan. When he saw Chen Ping'an, the little girl's eyes were faint, as if she could speak.
Mr. Fisherman Wu Shuo and Zhao Shuxia stood by the screen wall in the courtyard.
Chen Ping'an had been getting along with Pei Qian and the girl in pink skirt for a long time. He wanted to rub his head and deal with it, but suddenly he remembered that this Luan Luan was the age and appearance of a girl, so he had to smile and said: "It's okay, the monk over there at Misty Mountain
, quite reasonable. Luanluan, from now on, just stay with Master and practice Taoism with peace of mind."
Zhao Shuxia secretly clenched his fist to express his congratulations.
Sure enough, Mr. Chen, who taught me boxing, is capable of anything!
Although Wu Shuo was full of questions, he couldn't ask anything in front of the two children, so he just smiled and nodded at Chen Ping'an, and then walked back to the backyard hall together.
However, this time Zhao Shuxia and Zhao Luan still drank tea to slowly nourish their souls.
Chen Pingan took the initiative to take out two pots of Wu Tiao wine, one pot each for Mr. Fisherman.
Wu Shuo regretted: "It's a pity that Luan Luan and Shuxia are too young to drink alcohol now."
Wu Shuo just took a sip and was reluctant to drink any more. He smiled and said, "Keep it. I'll keep it first. When the two children get older and drinking becomes a reasonable thing, I will take it out."
Chen Pingan quickly took out another pot of Wuwei wine, stood up and placed it in front of Wu Shuo. He said helplessly: "Mr. Wu is really good at cheating people to drink. Just drink, I still have the wine."
Wu Shuo was not polite at all. He drank Chen Ping'an's wine without being soft-spoken at all, "Mr. Chen, don't judge a gentleman with the heart of a villain."
Chen Pingan raised the wine bottle with a smile, and Wu Shuo did the same. They clinked their glasses and drank each other.
Chen Ping'an didn't intend to go into detail about the trip to Menglong Mountain, but he looked at Mr. Fisherman who was in a good mood and said softly: "Mr. Wu, the matter of Menglong Mountain is completely settled. If you are still not at ease, then go travel to other countries first."
Mountains and rivers are not bad either. After all, it is time for Shuxia and Luanluan to broaden their horizons and see more of the world outside, even if it is to accumulate some experience in the world, it is a good thing after all."
Wu Shuo nodded, "Okay."
Chen Ping'an sipped the wine with a smile on his face and chatted with Wu Shuola. He asked about the situation of the temples and rivers in Caiyi Kingdom and Shushui Kingdom. He occasionally took a look at the young people who seemed to be greedy for pure wine, and stole wine from time to time.
Looking at the little girl who glanced at himself, Chen Ping'an's state of mind returned to peace, as if he had returned to the middle position from the two ends of a ruler.
In fact, for the first time in the house, Zhao Shuxia was very familiar with drinking tea and was not at all shy about it. He was obviously used to it.
This is what makes Chen Pingan admire Wu Shuo most.
Zhao Luan has the qualifications to practice Taoism, which is a huge difference from Zhao Shuxia. Moreover, Zhao Luan has excellent cultivation talent. This means that according to common sense, Zhao Luan, who needed Zhao Shuxia to protect him at all times, does not need to be protected at all.
In a few years, Zhao Shuxia, who only knew how to practice boxing stupidly, could soon lose sight of her back on the way to practice. Of course Wu Shuo knew this, but this kind of fairy tea that consumes the money of gods is still
It was Zhao Luan who drank it, and there were people drinking it under the Zhao tree. There was absolutely no distinction between high and low.
This does not mean that the two brothers and sisters were cultivated as disciples. They were clearly raised as their own children. To put it bluntly, parents in many families may not be so impartial in their treatment of their biological children.
Chen Pingan felt that this old Confucian scholar with low cultivation level was a true benevolent gentleman.
Exactly like this, Wu Tiao didn't dare to send more wine.
Some of the things I originally thought about doing have to be thought about again and again.
For example, in the future, should Zhao Luan be given money from gods on his spiritual journey? How should he give it? How much should he give it? Will Mr. Wu accept it? How will he accept it? Even if he accepts it, how can he make Mr. Wu feel no pain at all?
After going around in circles like this, Chen Ping'an also felt that it was indeed like Ma Duyi said, doing things was too unpleasant, and it was just a matter of a while and he couldn't change it.
Chen Ping'an suddenly apologized: "Mr. Wu, I have something to tell you. I may teach you a few more boxing stakes under the tree today. I will leave for Shushui Country at the latest before the night ban, so I will have to go in a hurry.
, so even if you, Mr. Wu, plan to travel to Shushui Country first, we still can't go together."
Wu Shuo snorted, "On the road to spiritual practice, you should not be delayed too much by worldly affairs. This is not a derogatory statement, it is actually the truth."
Chen Pingan stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and said to Zhao Shuxia: "Let's go to the courtyard and teach you a Qi refining formula, a stake and a boxing frame. Just these three things, don't be too little.
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In order to avoid suspicion, Wu Shuo wanted to pull Zhao Luan away, but the girl who had always been well-behaved and sensible was unwilling to leave.
The old gentleman was a little confused.
Chen Ping'an also noticed the situation inside the room, hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay to listen, but let me say a few words, please don't let it out. Only the four of us are allowed to know."
Wu Shuo sighed, shook his head, and left alone.
Zhao Luan held his chin with both hands, sat on the side without threshold, and said softly: "Mr. Chen, just tell my brother the formula. I won't eavesdrop. I just want to watch you boxing."
Chen Ping'an was really worried that the formula for the eighteen-stop sword energy would conflict with the secret method that Zhao Luan was currently practicing, so he told Zhao Shuxia the formula using the Wufu method of gathering sounds into a line and repeated it three times.
It wasn't until Zhao Shuxia nodded and said that he had remembered it all that Chen Ping'an began to teach the young man a sword furnace stake, a kind of autumn school dragon, a new boxing stance based on the Zhu Lian ape's Xingyi, and the six-step walking
Zhuang is the foundation of martial arts. No matter how hard you study and practice, it is never too much. I believe that with Mr. Wu watching, Zhao Shuxia will not hurt himself while practicing martial arts.
Not only did Chen Pingan personally practice the stance and boxing, but he and Zhao Shuxia explained it very patiently and meticulously. They took it apart step by step, explained it sentence by sentence, then gathered it together to clearly explain the outline of the respective purposes of the stance and boxing, and finally
He talks about the various mysterious and subtle meanings that extend out, and talks about them step by step. If there is something Zhao Shuxia doesn't understand, he just rubs his hands and learns from each other, and repeatedly explains the current steps.
Zhao Shuxia is certainly not stupid, why is he so much better than Zeng Ye?
Zeng Ye's elm knot can make Chen Ping'an, who is so patient, scratch his head, wishing he could learn from the old man in Zhulou's boxing method, don't you understand? One or two punches will help! Not enough? Then two punches!
Zhao Luan held his cheek and looked at the two people in the yard with a smile on his lips.
In fact, on the road of spiritual practice, whether it is you, your brother Zhao Shuxia, or your master, they are all the same and will have many troubles.
For example, she is afraid of the sight of many outsiders, and she is actually very timid. For example, when her brother meets those monks who are the same age, he will be envious and disappointed, and he does not hide it well. The master will often be alone in a daze, and he will be very sad.
Mi Chaiyan will be worried about family affairs.
Zhao Luan felt that she was no longer a little girl who didn't understand anything.
Over in the yard, Mr. Chen, who was more of a scholar than before, still rolled up his sleeves and taught his brother boxing skills. When he moved the boxing pile or set up the boxing frame, in her mind, he was no better than before.
To be continued...