It is the local landscape god, the city god and the like who are the object of imperial canonization. It has reached the point where its golden body is decaying and is about to collapse. This Yinping Kingdom seems to have a vast territory, but in the southeast of our Beiju Luzhou, it is actually a small country worthy of the name.

, because the territory of Yinping Country is not very spiritual, and there are no Qi Practitioners. Even if there are, they are just making wedding clothes for others, so backwaters like Yin Ping Country are just an empty place, and Qi Practitioners don’t like to hang out there.”

This was obviously treating the young monk as a fledgling. Song Lanqiao soon realized that his words were inappropriate, but when he carefully looked at the man's expression, he still listened carefully and was very attentive. Only then did Song Lanqiao

He breathed a sigh of relief, and he was indeed the nobleman of the Zushitang of the Bizhou Sect's Zitouxian family. Fortunately, he was born in a kind-hearted hilltop like Chunlupu, and switched to a big hilltop ferry in the middle and north of Beiju Luzhou. Once he saw through it,

The identity of the other party may need to be teased. Once the two sides have friction and get angry, [ ] will not kill him at the moment, but he will definitely find an opportunity to play the role of the wild cultivator and destroy the corpse and eliminate traces. This is

A common thing.

Song Lanqiao hesitated for a moment, but still swallowed the warning words that were on his lips.

Most disciples need to be shameless, so don't add any unnecessary extravagance, lest the other party doesn't think well of you and is resented.

After Chen Ping'an looked around, he held up his bamboo hat and said with a smile: "Senior Song, I have nothing to do anyway, and I'm a little bored. I'm going to play. It may be later before I can get to Chunlu Garden. I'll find Song then."

Senior is drinking. If we leave the ship later, it may have some impact on the ferry formation."

Song Lanqiao was stunned for a moment, a little surprised, but monks always act as they please, so the old Jindan didn't say anything more, he just said a few auspicious words.

Then the old monk seemed a little embarrassed when he saw the foreign monk named Chen.

Why not wield a sword? Even if it feels too eye-catching, why is it difficult to wield the wind?

Chen Pingan had no choice but to slap the sword gourd, put one hand on the railing, turned over, and lightly split the ferry formation with a palm of his hand, passed through, and shot out like an arrow, and then his feet seemed to step on

At the top of a faint green sword light, his knees were slightly bent, and he suddenly exerted force, and his figure quickly tilted and swept downwards. The surrounding ripples shook loudly and made a loud noise. The Jindan monk's eyelids trembled when he saw it. Good guy,

He's just a young swordsman, but his body is as tough as a golden body martial artist, right?

Dog-like swordsmanship!

Chen Pingan landed on a mountain peak and waved goodbye from a distance.

The same is true for Song Lanqiao. After all, he still understands etiquette and cannot be disliked.

It is so difficult for monks on the mountain to gather and disperse easily.

Chen Pingan took out a bamboo box and carried it on his back.

The Sword Immortal was unwilling to take out his sheath, obviously because he was not able to have a smooth battle in the Ghost Valley and was a little angry.

As for Jian Fei Chuyi, whose original name was "Xiao Fengdu", Chen Ping'an didn't dare to let him leave Jian Hu easily.

Chen Ping'an took out the bunch of walnuts and put it on his hand, and then put the three Yunxiao Palace Talismans into his left sleeve.

It's a good thing that we didn't encounter golden-backed geese and giant frogs at Jinguang Peak and Yuehua Mountain.

This is the hidden reason why I chose the Chunlupu ferry.

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and did not leave in a hurry. Instead, he found a secluded place and began to refine the longest golden thunder whip of Jixiao Mountain. After about two hours, he refined a rough embryo and held it in his hands.

He picked up his staff and started walking towards the Yinping Kingdom, which was fifty or sixty miles away on a mountain road.

When we parted ways with Pang Lanxi at the ferry, the young man presented two sets of filled-in volumes of goddess paintings, which were his great-great-grandfather’s most proud works. They were priceless. A set of goddess paintings was worth a Grain Rain coin, and there was no price in the market.

, but Pang Lanxi said that Chen Pingan did not need to pay, because his great-grandfather said that the heartfelt words that Chen Pingan said at the mansion earlier were very fresh and refined, like the orchid in the empty valley, and not at all like flattery.

Chen Ping'an shamelessly accepted the two sets of pictures of goddesses, smiled and said to Pang Lanxi that next time he returns to Skeleton Beach, he must have a drink with your great-grandfather.

Pang Lanxi is an honest person. He said that my great-grandfather only had three sets of pictures of goddesses left in his hands. Two sets were given to you and one set was given to the Patriarch of the Patriarch Hall. He wanted to use some flattery in exchange for the filled-in book.

It's just that he's too much of a grandfather.

With a sincere look on his face, Chen Pingan said that your great-grandfather has a deep heart. He is already familiar with the spiritual charm of the goddesses in those murals. It is like gods and ghosts helping each other, from heart to pen, pen to paper, and the goddesses are naturally lifelike on the paper.

If you are in tune with your great-great-grandfather, everything will fall into place and everything will come naturally...

Pang Lanxi was stunned when he heard this.

But when the ferry that Chen Ping'an was riding on went away, the young man felt a little reluctant to leave.

The young man wanted to hear more about the guy's reasoning behind drinking.

At that time, far away from the ferry, the Patriarch of the Pima Sect stared at his palms.

Pang Shanling on the side nodded and smiled, "It suits my heart very well."

The old master held it in for a long time, but couldn't come up with any fancy words, so he had to give up and asked: "Do you believe this kind of polite talk from the street?"

Pang Shanling raised his eyebrows, "In your Pima Sect, can I hear this?"

The old master was very angry and scolded the young ranger for being shameless. If his attitude towards women was not correct, he would be the second Jiang Shangzhen.

At that time, Chen Ping'an only knew about the Patriarch of the Pima Sect and Pang Shanling, and he must have been observing himself and Pang Lanxi with his magical power of observing mountains and rivers. As for the Patriarch's irritation and embarrassment, he had no idea.

A young ranger in a blue shirt carrying a suitcase, holding a hiking pole, walked on the bleak mountain ridge path in winter.

I hope that the little mouse spirit who looks after the gate of Yangchang Palace will read endless books in his life, and can travel safely back and forth between Ghost Valley and Skeleton Beach, carrying a book box on his back, and return home with a full load every time.

I hope the two monsters on the chain bridge will devote themselves to spiritual practice, refrain from doing evil, and achieve immortality.

I hope that the old turtle who went back to the temple to listen to Buddhist scriptures can make up for his mistakes and achieve good results.

I wonder if the fox charm girl in Baojing Mountain who hides under a green umbrella can find a lover who can hold an umbrella for her to protect her from the rain?

Can the white-bone swordsman named Pu Jian, wearing a green shirt and wielding a sword, one day appear in the world as a woman, with a frown on his face?

Chen Ping'an didn't know whether these things would happen.

It's like he didn't know that in the eyes of the ignorant Pang Lanxi, in the eyes of the mouse spirit, and in the eyes of the scholar Cao Qinglang in the more distant Ouhua Paradise, he met Chen Pingan, just like Chen Pingan when he was young.
Chapter completed!