Chapter 503 It is best not to listen to reason(1/4)
Along the green and quiet Zaoxi River canal, there are densely covered with water plants, rippling with the water, like water ghosts waving.
In many ghost novels and literati's writings in the market, there is also the saying that water ghosts seek people to die in their place, which is generally a way of retribution.
It's just that once the yin and yang are separated, there is a difference between life and death. The ordinary drowning ghost is not a Taoist with countless magic skills. How can there be such a simple way to escape? It is true that ghosts in the underworld harm people in the upper world, but self-rescue is false, and they are just scholars.
It's just spreading rumors.
After leaving the Water Temple, Chen Pingan dragged the fainting wife of the canal owner and rushed towards Cangjun Lake. Du Yu, who was still wearing the nectar armor of the god, was still following the wind. Du Yu rushed there together
In the direction of Cangjun Lake, probably because he had been with this senior for a long time, Du Yu became more and more attentive and asked if the more eye-catching nectar armor needed to be removed, so as not to cause the senior to lose the opportunity.
Chen Pingan said no.
Du Yu felt a little relieved.
But the next sentence made Du Yu feel bold again. He only heard the senior say slowly: "When we get to Cangjun Lake, there may be a big fight. Then you don't have to do anything. Just
Think of it as gambling your life again and pretending to be deaf and dumb. Anyway, for you, no matter how bad the situation is, it won't be much worse, and maybe you can still make some money back."
Du Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I may not be able to help you much, but Du Yu promises not to cause any trouble."
Chen Pingan laughed it off.
Du Yu glanced at Mrs. Zaoqu, feeling as if he was in another world, and was filled with emotion. His parents always said that the great monk's Taoism was profound, whether he was the lord of Huangyue City or the founder of Baodong Wonderland, as long as he had the foundation and the ability to
People on the top of the mountain always have a track to follow when doing things, and everything is easy to discuss, so it is not necessarily scary. I am just afraid of the four words on paper "The world is impermanent", which are so light and unpredictable.
Du Yu didn't like to hear this before, and turned a deaf ear to these illusory truths.
So this night's trip to the boundary of Cangjun Lake felt more thrilling than all the trips to the rivers and lakes put together. At this moment, Du Yu was too lazy to think about it, let alone ask, what did this senior say? On the top of the mountain
The person's calculations are completely beyond his ability to understand. Instead of being blind, it is better to leave it to fate.
There is something good about this foreigner who acts in a cloudy way, really.
So along the way, when he asked questions, Du Yu simply broke the rules and just said what was in his heart. Instead of pretending to be stupid and clever, he might as well be honest in his words. Anyway, what kind of bird and virtue he is,
This senior must have seen it clearly.
Chen Ping'an seemed to remember something and threw his wife on the ground. He suddenly stopped but did not wake her up.
Du Yu was wandering thousands of miles when he accidentally passed the man in green clothes by more than ten feet. He hurriedly turned back against the wind, looked around, held down the hilt of the knife at his waist, and asked: "Senior, is there an ambush? Do you want me to go and explore first?"
Exploring reality?"
"The Master of Cangjun Lake and the Patriarch of Baodong Fairyland are so powerful that there is no need to ambush you and me and set up a battle array by the lake. You, Du Yu, will be chilled just by taking a look at them."
Chen Pingan shook his head and asked Du Yu a question, "There are dozens of countries including the Yinping Kingdom. The number of monks is not small, but no one wants to go to places further outside to take a look? For example, the skeletons in the south
Tan, the Dayuan Dynasty in central China."
Du Yu shook his head and said: "It's hard to say for other monks. I can only say that in our Ghost Ax Palace, from the first day we set foot on the monastic path, there is an ancestral precept passed down by our master. The general meaning is to let future generations not to travel far away easily and practice at home with peace of mind.
.My parents also often told their disciples that our place is the most abundant in spiritual energy in the world, and it is a rare paradise. Once it attracts the jealousy of the poor monks outside, it will be a disaster. But I don’t believe this, so after traveling around the world for so many years, in fact,
…”
At this point, Du Yu hesitated and stopped talking.
Chen Ping'an said: "You have already answered my question honestly. You can talk about the rest. I am not very interested in your Du Yu's shabby stories about Jianghu."
Du Yu understood immediately, moved a few steps, approached the senior, and said in a low voice: "This is a strange thing. My parents dote on me, but whenever I mention it, they still keep it secret.
, just saying some things that shouldn’t be known is ignorance is bliss. Naturally, I didn’t dare to make a mistake, so I thought of a compromise. Taking advantage of the opportunity to travel around the world, I went a little further and clicked the button every time.
So far, I’ve looked around in all directions, and finally I’ve finally figured out a little bit of the flavor?”
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You have a lot of experience in the world?"
Du Yu chuckled, "My childish tricks are not as good as those of my predecessors who traveled across continents in the wind, traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers in one step."
Du Yu continued: "In the end, I found that there seemed to be an invisible chasm on the borders of more than a dozen countries. The spiritual energy in that area was particularly thin, as if it was a mountain-top immortal living in the sea of nine skies, on the map of the world.
We drew a circle to protect us, but also to prevent foreign monks from breaking in to do evil, and to teach people not to dare to go beyond the slightest."
Chen Pingan said softly: "Similar to Cui Dongshan's method of flying swords to draw thunder pools? What is it for?"
Chen Pingan thought for a while and had no idea for the time being, so he shelved the idea.
However, if it is really related to the appearance of the rare treasure in Jiacheng, and it is a potential line that travels thousands of miles, then I have to be more careful.
Therefore, if the next trip to Cangjun Lake really fails to reach an agreement, and the worst-case scenario occurs, we cannot just take action in a heart-warming way, and sacrifice all our wealth just for the sake of happiness in our hearts.
The sword behind you must stay at the bottom of the box.
Flying Sword Fifteen in the Sword Gourd has appeared at Narcissus Temple. The maid will definitely describe herself as a "Sword Immortal", so you can use it according to the situation, but you need to warn Fifteen that once the fight starts, the first
It is best to slow down the flying speed when leaving the sword-raising gourd.
As for the bunch of walnuts in your hand and the three talismans from the Yunxiao Palace of the Dayuan Dynasty, at some seemingly "emergency and dangerous" moments, you can choose one or two and take them out to bask in the... moonlight.
As for the level of martial arts and physical toughness, it is best to stay at the peak of the Five Realms.
The previous punches on the canal owner and He Lu in the water temple of the Zaoxi canal owner were a deliberate cover-up, and it was a leak of information that seemed to "have been done with all the strength, without any mercy".
Some things, no matter how well you hide them, may not work. In the world, Chen Ping'an is the only one who likes to imagine the worst-case scenario. Therefore, it is better to let the enemy "seeing is believing".
Think carefully and carefully, think over everything again and again.
Traveling alone across three continents and rivers and lakes for thousands of miles.
This is how Chen Ping'an has always walked.
It’s just that I practice more boxing today and have more objects around me.
From a boy with clay legs and straw sandals, to a white robe with a hosta in his early years, to today’s hiking pole with a bamboo hat and a blue shirt.
What flying sword draws thunder pool?
Du Yu pretended not to hear anything, let alone understand.
Just like before, this senior casually disappeared the empty wine flask into thin air, most likely into Fang Cun Zhong, who was often talked about by his parents and whose eyes were full of longing and longing.
Du Yu also pretended not to see it.
Chen Ping'an hit the canal owner's wife on the ground on the forehead with the hiking stick in his hand, knocking her awake.
The owner of the Zaoxi Canal was indeed more dignified than the previous Shuixian Temple Empress. She collapsed on the ground without any sign of getting up. She said softly: "Offending the Great Immortal Master is a capital crime for the slave family. The Great Immortal Master's kindness in not killing him is a debt of honor to the slave family.
Never forget."
Chen Pingan said bluntly: "I want to kill your Hu Lord and destroy his Dragon Palace lair. You will lead the way."
The lady who is serving the gorgeous lady with exquisite make-up has no change in her expression, "Is there any enmity between the Great Immortal Master and Mr. Hu Jun? Is there some misunderstanding?"
Chen Pingan frowned and said: "Stop talking nonsense, get up and lead the way."
The woman in palace attire regained some of her previous graceful attitude in the Water Temple, stood up and performed a charming Wan Fu.
I never thought of being kicked out by the man in green shirt wearing a bamboo hat.
She gritted her teeth and said nothing, but stood up silently.
The wife of the channel owner hated this bastard wild cultivator in her heart, and also hated the unlucky military monk from Ghost Ax Palace.
It's just that if she didn't have the ability to observe people's emotions and judge situations, she wouldn't be able to reach the position of god she is today.
A drowned water ghost who was immersed in a pig cage and died step by step was able to reach this day step by step, and was so marginalized that the owner of the Shaoxi Canal had to abandon his temple, move his golden body into the lake, and become brothers and sisters with the three river gods under the master of the lake.
It's commensurate, she doesn't rely on some golden body cultivation or some incense in the world.
She pretended to be frightened and asked in a trembling voice: "I wonder if the Great Immortal Master wants to swim in the water, or stay on the shore and ride the wind?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Walking on foot on the shore."
Although the owner's wife was shocked, she did not dare to disobey this strange man with a sinister temperament, so she had no choice but to hold back her temper and walk slowly ahead.
The wild cultivators in this world are indeed low-breeds.
Arriving at the junction of the Zaoxi Channel and Cangyun Lake, this man was still buried in the belly of a fish after kneeling down and kowtowing.
However, she could not help but have some doubts. Fairy Yan Qing, who is profound in Taoism, and He Lu, the proud son of Huangyue City, why are these two golden boys and girls missing?
Sure enough, these so-called guests of the Yunshang Immortal Family and Linquan Immortals are all sanctimonious and hard-hearted, and they are not good people.
Du Yu thought thieves were interesting.
Earlier at the Water God Temple, the canal owner's wife fainted and missed the good show.
If she had seen that scene, she, a little river woman, would probably not be able to hold any bad water in her stomach right now.
To be continued...