After noticing Chen Pingan walking towards him, Zhang Shanfeng stood up, put away his oil-paper umbrella, walked towards Chen Pingan, then backed away, and asked worriedly: "Is everything okay?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "It's okay if something happens."
Zhang Shanfeng said angrily: "Say something I can understand!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "That's okay."
Zhang Shanfeng asked again: "Seriously?"
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "It's more real than fairy money."
Zhang Shanfeng felt a headache when he thought of this, "This Shuilong Sect is not kind. Just to enter the Dragon Palace Cave, they charge a small sum of money."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Now I owe more than two thousand Grain Rain coins."
Zhang Shanfeng counted with his fingers. As soon as Chen Pingan said stop, Zhang Shanfeng blurted out: "More than two million snow coins?!"
Chen Pingan reached out and wiped his face.
When making money, I like to convert a grain rain coin into snow coins. When I owe money on credit, I really don't like it at all.
Zhang Shanfeng suddenly said: "Chen Pingan, there are some things that friends can't help with, so I have to figure it out bit by bit on my own."
It was his first time to travel down the mountain to slay demons. This Heavenly Master whose surname was not Longhu Mountain was so miserable that he almost couldn't make it through it. Then he became cruel and went directly to Aquarius Island, where he met Chen Ping'an and Xu Yuanxia.
Slowly opening up my heart, I also realized a set of clumsy boxing techniques that were not worthy of being on the stage.
Chen Ping'an snorted lightly.
Asking the deepest part of your heart is the most painful.
Of course, Chen Pingan's current state of mind was not as relaxed as his words and face.
Zhang Shanfeng took out a porcelain bottle from the package and said, "This bottle of water elixir was given to me by a friend of my master's from China. My master said that you gave me the Celestial Master's Seal and Zhenwu Sword, so I have to repay the gift."
Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, but he didn't show any politeness. He took the porcelain bottle, his palms were cold, and there were some strange movements in the entire water palace. He couldn't help but asked curiously: "A gift from the water god of Mirage in Middle Earth?
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Lord Cangjun Lake also gave water elixirs. Earlier, he also saw Liu Chongrun's secret collection of water palace elixirs, but compared to the bottle of Mirage Water Elixir in his hand, it was different.
The Immortal Book of the Hanging Mountain mentioned Mirage Ze, which is a large marsh in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth. Could it be the water elixir refined by the Master of Mirage Ze Lake based on his destiny water luck?
Zhang Shanfeng nodded and said: "It's the Mirage Water Pill, but the master said that the rank is not too high. The master said that he has an average relationship with all the water gods in the world, so he can't get the best water pill."
Chen Ping'an was a little dumbfounded. The so-called "best" by Master Huolong means really the best in the entire world. The so-called "not too high" must also be very high.
Mirage is extremely famous in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. It has vast waters and is home to a god of the upper five realms. The Lake Lord Water Mansion is the famous Mianchi Palace. According to legend, the overwhelming thing is the largest Dragon King's Basket in the world. Mirage Historic Site
There are many legends. It is said that an unknown Taoist once went boating in the Mirage Lake on a bright moonlit night. A dragon escaped into the Mirage River to escape the catastrophe. The electric chain and thunder cord blocked the sky and the sun, and the dragon escaped into the sleeves of the Taoist priest.
, the Taoist priest casually repelled the heavenly catastrophe and helped the dragon escape from the disaster, and there was a beautiful poem in later generations: "The thunder rope has no way to escape, and it escapes into the master's clothes."
Chen Ping'an held the heavy bottle of water elixir, turned his head to look at it, and said softly: "Zhang Shanfeng, you have a good master."
Zhang Shanshan was happy, "I knew it a long time ago."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Old Master has a good disciple."
Zhang Shanfeng shook his head, "There are many disciples like me in Paidi Peak."
Chen Ping'an said: "I don't see much."
Zhang Shanfeng smiled brightly and said, "Just tell the truth."
Chen Pingan put his arms around the young Taoist priest's shoulders. Zhang Shanfeng lowered his head and bent over, about to put his arms around Chen Pingan's neck.
Fighting and fussing.
Chen Pingan took Zhang Shanfeng into the mansion and into the house.
Zhang Shanfeng caught a glimpse of the green bamboo hiking stick and the sword fairy on the wall, and said with a smile: "It's really the same."
Chen Pingan moved a chair to him and the two sat across from each other.
Zhang Shanfeng began to talk about what he and his master had experienced when they walked through the Middle Earth Divine Continent and Nan Po Suo Continent, and finally talked about Liu Xianyang, who was studying under the Chunru Chen family.
After Chen Pingan quietly listened to Zhang Shanfeng's story, he felt peaceful and the ripples gradually subsided.
Zhang Shanfeng began to talk about his return home again, and suddenly found that the guy opposite fell asleep while listening.
Zhang Shanfeng felt helpless. He stood up quietly and quietly left the house. After gently closing the door, he squatted under the eaves in a daze.
The world is very strange. Some people only focus on what others have and don’t think about why. Master said this is called blindness, and also said that the world is even weirder. If you think like this, it may not be all bad things.
Zhang Shanfeng has always felt that he is out of tune with this world and has little to do with his level of realm.
As long as he stays on the mountain of Paidi Peak and practices slowly, or travels with Chen Pingan and Xu Yuanxia, ​​or is alone, facing the silent world and mountains and rivers, staying away from the excitement, he will not make mistakes and harm others.
It won't hurt him, so Zhang Shanfeng will feel a little better.
Zhang Shanfeng asked Master if his own inquiring mind had caused a big problem.
But the master said there was no problem. He also said that the Confucians were doing addition, self-cultivation, ordering the family, running the country, and bringing peace to the world. He took everything he could pick up and entered the Chinese Confucian Temple. But the Taoist was doing subtraction.
You can draw a clear line and clear the relationship with anything, and you will have no worries about forgetting both things and me. Finally, you will reach the pure place. Buddhism has changed from the Hinayana self-transfer to the Mahayana ferry, and gradually enlightened to sudden enlightenment, and the flags moved the heart.
The three teachings of precepts, concentration, and wisdom are actually all in a sequence of increasing and decreasing. The three teachings may seem to have very different roots, and the directions of the roads vary greatly, but the practice is actually just like people walking, and they are still similar.
Zhang Shanfeng squatted on the steps and turned to look at the closed door.
Master is right, everyone is a small world. When the door is closed, outsiders cannot see the real scene behind the door.
At this moment, Chen Ping'an inside the room called Zhang Shanfeng softly.
Zhang Shanfeng said quickly: "Yes, just outside."
Chen Ping'an then said with a slightly tired tone: "Then I'll sleep a little longer. I haven't felt tired before."
Zhang Shanfeng said: "Have a good rest."
Zhang Shanfeng held his hands in his sleeves and squatted on the spot, gently rocking back and forth with a smile on his face.
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There are some children at the foot of the mountain who are extremely precocious. It is actually not surprising whether they eventually become Taoist embryos on the mountain.
The really strange thing is that there is room for two extremes of knowledge. The minds are constantly fighting without killing anyone. In the eyes of Master Huolong, this is the real training and cultivation.
It is difficult to protect the innate pure mind and maintain it without retreating. It is difficult to find the acquired sincerity. The true one is extremely sincere. It is as bright as the sun and as bright as the moon.
My disciple Zhang Shanfeng and his friend Chen Pingan have two kinds of minds, so they need to teach two kinds of methods.
Master Huolong actually complained a little about Mr. Wen Sheng and Qi Jingchun. Why didn't they be more attentive and let Chen Ping'an wander so far by himself since they recognized their disciples and junior brothers respectively? Are they really not afraid of dying at the drop of a hat? Are you not afraid of going astray, or simply giving up and becoming a monk, or really thinking about it and turning to Taoism? This is actually something that even Huolong can't understand. Why didn't Mr. Wen Sheng choose to transfer Chen Pingan? Taking it with him and teaching him by words and deeds, he also wondered why Qi Jingchun didn't do it even though he had to die in the first place. In fact, with Qi Jingchun's knowledge and ability, he could obviously do more.
It’s true that each one has a bigger heart than the other.
Master Huolong felt that he was already generous, but he still seemed incomparable to these two scholars.
Master Huolong suddenly let out a sigh and looked around, as if he encountered something puzzling again. However, after thinking about it for a moment, Master Huolong didn't bother to worry about it.
The bottom of the lake between the two islands of Baijia and Cangbeard.
A carriage was hovering in the water, with Shuizheng Li Yuan and Shen Lin, the empress of Nanxun Water Palace, standing side by side.
Shen Lin was surprised and said: "This person actually knows Huolong Zhenren?"
Li Yuan sneered and said, "I don't know that old man too."
Shen Lin smiled, of course he knew him, and he was suppressed by Master Huolong using the water method to keep him underwater for more than a month.
Although everyone in Luzhou, Beiju, firmly believes that the old master of Paidi Peak is the most proficient monk in the world, there is no one. However, few people know that Master Huolong is actually familiar with the water method.
Shen Lin was thinking a lot.
At this moment, Li Yuan's skin went numb.
It turned out that the old man on the shore was smiling and waving towards the carriage.
Just as Li Yuang was about to scatter golden light, he gave up the idea because the real Huolong had already appeared on the side of the carriage, standing on the back of a snow-white horse.
Shen Lin immediately bowed his head and said respectfully: "Shen Lin, the old man of Nanxun Water Palace, pays homage to Master Huolong!"
Master Huolong was quite polite to the Water Goddess, and said with a smile: "Everything is natural, just follow the fate, and things will fall into place."
The Water Goddess, whose face was like a crushed celadon surface, was shaken and said in a trembling voice: "Thank you, Master, for your teachings."
Master Huolong smiled and said nothing, glanced at Li Yuan, "Hey, isn't this Mr. Shuizheng Li from our Jidu Temple? I can see Mr. Shuizheng wherever I go. It's true that even if fate comes, it can't be stopped. .”
To be continued...