In Haishi, he was praised as Rending by monks.
Especially for Taoist Qi practitioners, people determine the time, which is the key moment for practice. It is the most suitable time for meditation and concentration, and it is a first-class natural state of purity.
Because Chen Ping'an needed to catch up with the ferry that was leaving at that time, he had to temporarily give up that peaceful state of mind, take back the mustard seeds in his mind from the small world of the human body, and no longer squatted on the top of the mountain to watch the scene of the sword knocking at the gate, and got up to get ready to leave.
Unexpectedly, the tea shop owner had already walked over, holding a celadon tea jar in his hand, standing far away from the waterside pavilion.
Chen Ping'an walked quickly. After the Caique Mansion girl practiced the ceremony, she handed over the pleasantly glazed tea can and said with a smile: "Master Chen Xian, this is the small black wall picked by our shop this year. It is not a small gift, but it is disrespectful."
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Chen Pingan took the celadon tea can and asked: "Does the tea shop still have small black walls? I plan to buy some."
The female nun shook her head and apologized: "There are only a few old tea trees in the mountains behind Caique Mansion, and many of them have reservations. The tea shop has a limited share, and now there are not many left."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then I will get a can of tea for nothing."
The female cultivator nodded and smiled silently.
Chen Ping'an asked: "Is there any post-autumn landscape newspaper in Taohuadu that I can buy? I walked all the way from Longtoudu in Luyingguo and missed a lot."
The female cultivator said: "There are some tea shops. Master Chen Xian does not need to pay for them. It is meaningless for us to keep them in the tea shops."
Chen Ping'an raised the tea can and said helplessly: "It's not good to have a meal of tea with Senior Wu for nothing, get a can of Xiaoxuanbi for nothing, and ask for a few landscape newspapers for nothing."
The female cultivator smiled and said: "It's just three things, it's just right."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "It makes sense."
Trivial favors are also real favors.
In my impression, Sun Jiashu's earliest hospitality in Old Dragon City, the female shopkeeper in Qingfufang who deliberately concealed her identity, and the female cultivator in the tea shop in front of me were all good at these things.
Just write it down.
On the road of life, there are too many scenery that you need to look around. Don’t forget about them as you go. In fact, it doesn’t matter.
The female cultivator asked Chen Ping'an to wait for a moment, and then went to get three copies of the Immortal Mansion newspaper to give to the distinguished guests.
After Chen Pingan left the tea shop, he began to read the Di newspaper while walking.
The reason for Wuyan's hospitality to guests is very simple.
Neighboring the Kingdom of Fu, he and Qi Jinglong sacrificed swords one after another, but there was too much movement.
The seemingly unscrupulous Shanshui Dibao in Beiju Luzhou has another unconventional rule. After the sword immortal died in the Sword Qi Great Wall, the news quickly spread back to Beiju Luzhou. Anyone who offered sword sacrifices to Shanshui Dibao would be exempted.
It will not be recorded.
Qi Jinglong said clearly the reason is because this is not something that can be used for entertainment.
Customs all over the world have their own reasons.
Over at the waterside pavilion of the tea house, Wu Yu, the master in charge of music, was sitting in his original position, but there was no one on the opposite side. Wu Yu had no idea of ​​drinking tea. He just sat there quietly and admired the sparkling water of the lake under the moonlight.
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The female nun stood outside the steps of the waterside pavilion.
Wu Yu asked: "Did no Shantou know the inside story of the news in Dazhuan City and write it in the Shanshui Di newspaper?"
The female cultivator shook her head and said: "It seems that Emperor Lu of Dazhuan had issued a strict decree not to leak any information. At that time, there were only a few people watching the battle at the top of the capital city and on the banks of the Yuxi River. The saint of the academy was sitting in person, and even less dared to have a place.
Immortals are spying on the battle situation, but even with the magical power of gods and men to see mountains and rivers, they don't dare to watch from a distance."
Wu Yu said with a smile: "The saint's temper is indeed not very good. But after he took action twice, the mountains and hills in the middle of Beiju Luzhou are indeed much more stable."
The female cultivator asked out of curiosity: "Martial Master, why don't you just give Mr. Chen a high-quality robe?"
Wu Yu stretched out his hand to signal the junior disciple to sit down. After the latter sat down, Wu Yu said with a smile: "Those who like others and value rules and etiquette, then we should abide by the rules and respect etiquette. Only those who are greedy for money and lustful need to do something else.
Calculate."
The female cultivator said cautiously: "It's just a jar of Xiaoxuanbi. When Master Chen accepted it, he was really happy."
Wu Yan glanced at the smart junior who was helping usher Shantou away.
The tea shop owner who can serve as Caique Mansion's teahouse to entertain distinguished guests from the Immortal Family must have a delicate heart.
But now that he is sitting in this position, it means that his future is bleak when it comes to cultivation. He is in an embarrassing situation similar to that of most ferry stewards in the world.
Wu Yu didn't want to say more.
Those who practice Taoism should look at things more carefully.
Talking to this junior about these fundamental matters of spiritual practice will be very heart-wrenching.
Anyway, the way the other party treats others is almost watertight, and he never does anything superfluous without permission, that's enough.
Wu Yu sighed.
I wonder if my palace master has met that land dragon?
There are too many stories worth telling about Liu Jinglong, the Taihui Sword Sect who is not an innate sword embryo.
It's just that many of the rumored deeds are too far away from Caique Mansion, a third-rate immortal family in Luzhou, Beiju. However, because the palace lord and Liu Jinglong walked a long journey together in the early years, the palace lord never concealed his feelings towards the Caique Mansion.
Mr. Liu's admiration for Mr. Liu was generous and open-minded, and he always asked about love affairs between men and women. Even in Wuyu, the female nuns in Caique Mansion were full of curiosity and admiration for Mr. Liu.
Generally speaking, women admire the grace of sword fairies, while men yearn for fairies.
So Wu Yu was actually very curious about how those immortals and Taoists on the mountain managed to stay united. If a disaster struck, could both parties really live and die together?
Wu Yu didn't know, and he hoped that he would not know about this all his life and practice with peace of mind. Unfortunately, Wu Yu knew what his qualifications were and he just waited for death.
When he thought of this, Wu Yu asked the tea shop owner to get two pots of wine.
The female nun was just about to hide one or two.
Wu Yan said with a smile: "What's wrong with drinking in the tea shop? Besides, I am the Patriarch of the Caique Mansion, who dares to take care of me?"
The female cultivator then stood up, her steps a little lighter, and went to get the wine.
Patriarch Wu Yu is still like this. She is a monk in the cave realm with no hope of success. She can only hold on to one-third of an acre of this tea shop year after year. How can she not secretly drink to drown her sorrows?
A colorful rainbow light fell from the sky, landed on the lake, and swept into the waterside pavilion. She was stunningly beautiful, sitting opposite Wuyan, and said dullly: "Would you like a drink? Come join me."
Wu Yu smiled and said: "Not going well? Is that Mr. Liu, or the so-called elm knot by the master of the palace?"
The person opposite Wu Yu was none other than the earthly fairy cultivator of the young master of Caique Mansion, the famous female cultivator Sun Qing. According to seniority, she was even lower than Wu Yu.
Sun Qing shook his head, "Mr. Liu has changed a lot. During this meeting, he said some straightforward and heartfelt words to me. I understand the truth. Mr. Liu is doing it for my own good, but I still feel a little unhappy in my heart."
Wu Yu asked in confusion: "What did you say?"
The young master waved his hands and said, "It would be a bit embarrassing not to talk about this."
Wu Yu was speechless.
You are already blocking the road, why are you talking about women being shy?
However, Wu Yu was really a little confused. Although his palace master was not a shockingly proud son of heaven, he was still a golden elixir bottleneck less than a hundred years old. He was also one of the top ten fairies in Luzhou, Beiju. To put it bluntly,
It's hard to hear. It wouldn't be strange to anyone if a swordsman in the fifth realm took the initiative to become a Taoist couple with the master of his house, who had a promising future. But then again, if it's for utilitarian purposes, let's put it bluntly.
To be fair, the master of his palace is really not as good as Lu Sui, the Fairy of Shuijingshan. Not only is he among the ten people together with Liu Jinglong, but his beauty is even better than that of Sun Qing.
Wu Yan asked softly: "Have you completely given up on Mr. Liu?"
Sun Qing laughed loudly and said: "How is it possible? I like it even more!"
Wu Yu held his forehead and was speechless.
How come Mr. Liu, who likes to be reasonable the most, is so unreasonable?
The three of them drank together.
The female cultivator in charge is still a little cautious, but when three female cultivators of different generations and statuses deliberately abandon the magical powers of monks, they will get drunk and their faces will be as beautiful as peach blossoms.
In the end, the three of them were just women.
When a woman talks about naughty things, there is no real taboo.
It has a unique and charming flavor, which is particularly touching.
One big and one small, Yu Fengbei returned to the Taihui Sword Sect. Qi Jinglong had to take care of the new disciple Bai Shou, who was not very advanced, so he was not able to go quickly.
Then he was met by Sun Qing, the master of Caique Mansion.
Qi Jinglong is quite confident now, he just learns and applies it now, follow the steps step by step, and talk to that Fairy Sun.
The extremely beautiful Sun Qing looked the same from beginning to end.
But when she said goodbye and left, without seeing that graceful figure, the young man shook his head and said: "Liu, such a beautiful fairy sister, she is really blind to like you. If I remember correctly.
, Palace Master Sun is one of the top ten fairies in Luzhou, Beiju. I am not talking about you, Liu. So what if you don’t become a Taoist companion? I think that Sun Qing will agree to it. It’s such a cheap thing.
, how can you refuse?"
Qi Jinglong, who was somewhat relieved, continued his northward journey with the young man beside him, and said with a smile: "Trying to reason with you, especially about the love between men and women, is like playing the piano to a cow."
Bai Shou said angrily: "Then you are so full that you accept me as your disciple?! Why don't you let me return to Gelu Mountain?"
To be continued...