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Chapter 804: Touch Qingping with a smile(1/6)

The three saints, Li Sheng, Ya Sheng, and the old scholar, returned to the Confucian Temple and participated in the discussion. The atmosphere, which had been gradually relaxed, suddenly became serious again, causing some monks who wanted to go out to drink and chat to stay in a polite manner. Next meeting.
The old scholar sat upright and waited for a long time, but could not hear a word of congratulations. He was a little confused. They said that people only see the warmth and warmth of people when they leave and the tea is cold. The world is in a hot and cold world. How can the cold stove be revived? These people, big and small, , and there is no expression? In the Confucian Temple, I resume my status as a consecrated sage. I don’t like things or feel sad about myself, but that’s not the reason for you to bully good gentlemen and eliminate honest people?
When Old Master Fu saw the old scholar's self-absorbed behavior, he smiled and explained to the old scholar the general changes in the Confucian Temple, Yunbian, Lantai, Hulian, Chunsou and Tongli, a total of five academies. , these mountain chiefs all lost their titles and caused a scene. Among them, the youngest mountain chief, Chunsou, openly questioned the ceremonial saint, and was finally sent out by Aliangli. So at this time, everyone is more cautious about their thoughts and words. .
The old scholar exclaimed, "A tiger father has no dog sons."
Yasheng took out a book from a pile of books on the desk and looked at the position that had just been replaced by the young official. He felt helpless. Are you so homeless?
There was a flash of golden light, and Jingsheng Xiping at the gate reached out to catch it. It was a page from a book, and he got a personal and secret letter from the sage who was worshiped by the Great Wall of Jianqi.
Li Sheng put down a geography booklet that had just been sent from somewhere else and said: "A Liang and Qing Mi have arrived at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It seems that they want to join forces and go all the way south first."
After saying this, Li Sheng smiled and said: "You continue to discuss things."
Ya Sheng frowned slightly.
Li Sheng spoke to Ya Sheng in his heartfelt voice: "A Liang took Feng Xuetao and went to Shiwanda Mountain first. They set up a stove there and said, "I have hot pot and wine. I have everything in the world."
Ya Sheng put his hand to his forehead.
After Lu Zhi heard about this, he asked: "This secret wild cultivator who hides his head and tail, just got slashed a few times from left to right, and then immediately changed his mind and became a hero?"
Qi Tingji smiled and said: "A Liang must have pushed me to the top, so Qing Mi couldn't help but refuse to agree."
Zuo Zuo said: "This Qingmi has good escaping skills and his combat power is much higher than Jing Hao. With A Liang leading the way, it will be difficult for them to fall into an encirclement in the wild world."
Killing A Liang is the most troublesome.
This is already the consensus of the Haoran world and the barbaric world.
If they can't beat each other in a fight, but they really have to work together to chase and intercept them, even if it ends up being a siege and killing situation, A Liang likes it the most, and he might have to single out a group of them.
However, during this trip, A Liang was obviously going to bring a retinue like Qing Mi with him to kill through the wild world, and the dangers during this trip were inevitable.
Chen Pingan said: "A Liang wants to use his own power to disrupt the situation on the wild mountain top and catch some really big fish that are deeply hidden for the Confucian Temple."
In order to truly stop A-Liang, the Savage World must come up with a strong man who can fight with A-Liang, such as a peak existence like Liu Cha.
On the stage of the wild world, there are only two people from the Fourteenth Realm whose identities have been made public for the time being. Among them, Xiao Xun, even if he faced A Liang, the two sides would definitely not be able to fight and would only know how to drink.
Xiao Xun, the two sword immortals from the old Yinguan lineage, Zhu'an and Luo Shan, as well as Zhang Lu, the great sword immortal who once guarded Daoxuan Mountain, all have a very good relationship with A Liang.
As for the wild cultivator Qing Mi, even if he is in the Ascension Realm, if he is pulled by A Liang to travel south together this time, it is estimated that it will be difficult for him not to cultivate his mind for a few games.
Lu Zhi sneered: "If he can come back alive, it won't be a big deal if I touch his legs a few times."
Qi Tingji, Zuo Zuo, and Chen Ping'an, the three men who were very strict in matters of love between men and women, all understood the situation and said nothing.
Qi Tingji had only one Taoist monk on the mountain from beginning to end. After his wife passed away, there was no thought of continuing the relationship in this life. In fact, there are many female monks in the wild world who admire this handsome old swordsman, and his personality
All of them are in the upper fifth realm. It seems that as long as Qi Tingji nods and is given a title, they are willing to rebel from the wilderness.
As for the left and right, there is no need to say much.
And Chen Ping'an was famous for not squinting at the Sword Qi Great Wall, as if Ning Yao was the only woman in the world.
While Chen Ping'an was flipping through the book, which contained the summary results of Mr. Li's room, he asked Xiping, a Jingsheng, for advice on Po Zi Ling.
On night sailing ships, it is very likely that the broken word order is the way to get off the ship, and it can become something similar to a customs clearance document. If there is an opportunity to board the ship in the future, there is no need to use a sword to clear the way and force the ship to disembark.
Chen Pingan has far-reaching plans for this elusive ferry. If it is determined that there will be no serious side effects, Chen Pingan even wants to take the initiative to serve as the Lord of a city on the night ferry.
Xiping said that he would bring Chen Pingan some books from the Confucian Temple, but the books could not be taken out of the Merit Forest and had to be returned after reading them. Because of these books, the Confucian Temple only enshrined sages and the academy chief could read them, but since
The Li Sheng personally gave permission, so it can be done at his own discretion, but it cannot be too illegal. Chen Ping'an was doubtful, but he didn't ask any more questions.
Xiping seemed to have guessed what Chen Ping'an was thinking, and took the initiative to explain that if he wanted to master the Confucian magical power of Po Zi Ling, he needed to first learn the borrowing method of the academy's gentlemen and sages.
After hearing this, Chen Pingan first thanked Xiping, the classics student, and then shamelessly asked him for a set of manuscripts. He said that he was asking for a set of manuscripts for his student Cao Qinglang, because he missed the student's crowning ceremony.
If it can be supplemented by the secret manuscript of the Stone Scripture, Cao Qinglang will definitely cherish it again and again.
Xi Ping smiled and said: "I do have two sets of manuscript scriptures here. They are quite old and in good condition. However, it is not easy for scholars to copy the books."
Chen Ping'an immediately said: "According to the current market price of books copied by Confucian Temple practitioners, the most expensive kind will be doubled."
Xiping at the gate turned his head and glanced at the young official with a sincere face. He smiled and said nothing, neither nodding in agreement nor shaking his head in rejection.
I heard that no one on the Sword Qi Great Wall can make money from Chen Pingan?
After pieces of Xiping stone scriptures were erected at the entrance of the Confucian Temple, later generations of scripture students copied the books and used them as a way to make a living. Most of them were Han people who had not yet won the imperial examination and generally could not earn much money.
Those who study here to earn money for traveling back home, even if they write extremely beautifully and show off their skills in regular script, will only charge more than ten taels of silver.
So if the price doubles again, where can it go?
A set of Xiping's secret hand-written scriptures of Xiping, Lord Yinguan bought it for thirty taels of silver?
Xiping suddenly laughed, "Okay, sell one set and get two sets free, and the total price will be your money. It's not easy to earn hundreds of taels of silver from Mr. Yin Guan."
Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "At least there is one set, it is Mr. Xiping's handwriting, right?"
Xiping nodded, turned around and left to copy books.
Master Huolong clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Chen Ping'an, when you are doing business, you are so good that you have a flat head? Okay, okay, then you should also know that Shanfeng is also a person who likes to read, eh?"
Chen Ping'an said sadly: "Senior, why didn't you tell me earlier? Otherwise, even if I was acting like a fool, I would still have to buy two sets with Mr. Xiping."
Master Huolong immediately got up and went to find Jingsheng Xiping. Chen Pingan was so frightened that he didn't dare to stop him.
Master Huolong walked out of the Confucian Temple and quickly followed Xiping, arm-in-arm, saying that Chen Ping'an had temporarily regretted his decision and felt that the opportunity was rare. One set was not enough. What a good boy, the lion opened his mouth and asked you for three sets in one go.
There were five sets of hand-copied scriptures at the beginning. I was a poor man who wanted to persuade the boy to be content and not to trouble Mr. Xiping too much.
Jing Sheng Xiping gently pushed away the old man's hand and said with a smile: "Then I will copy two more sets. The price agreed upon before will remain the same. It's just that the extra two sets will be counted as a small sum of money."
Master Huolong stroked his beard and smiled, and strode back to the Confucian Temple. When he reached the steps, he immediately slowed down and took his time before crossing the threshold. After sitting down, he said to Chen Pingan: "It's settled. Let's discuss this with Mr. Xiping.
Pindao can be said to have sold off his face, so he asked for one more thing for you."
Chen Ping'an smiled awkwardly, what else could he do, just nodded in thanks.
Master Huolong seemed to remember something and said: "But the extra set is worth one Grain Rain coin. At first glance, the price seems a bit expensive, but you guys need to know that here at the Confucian Temple, Mr. Xiping, but
There are many sages and sages from the Confucian Temple who never socialize with anyone, but they also have nothing to offer, so they have never heard of any set of "Xiping Authentic Works" in the world. You will make a lot of money with just one Grain Rain coin. If you don't
If you are willing to give up this money, then Pindao will help you out?"
Chen Ping'an said: "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no."
Money, I can still afford it if I grit my teeth."
Master Huolong raised his eyebrows, "The ferry, the cross-continental ferry, is right. Is it the Feng Yuan that the poor man has been thinking about for hundreds of years, but can't afford to live in the Di Peak?"
Chen Pingan said bravely: "Mr. Yu didn't say the name of the ferry."
Master Huolong nodded, "It's a good thing. What does Paidi Peak have to do with Luopo Mountain? It's your ferry, which means you're a fool. In the future, you will expand your business and reach the entrance of Paidi Peak, and then help
It would be better to build a Xianjia ferry, which would save me a lot of ferry expenses. It's easy to say, it's a trivial matter. When I turned around, I said hello to Little Fatty Yu, and Feng Yuan went to Aquarius Continent from the Middle Earth.
All the expenses, not counting yours, are such a big mystical dynasty, and Fatty Yu is famous for being wealthy. How can I argue with you, who are so miserable, over such a small sum of money?"
It's just that the Yin Shen traveled far away from the body, and Yu Panshui, who was actually participating in the discussion at the Confucian Temple, felt that something was wrong for no reason. As expected, soon, the hearty laughter of Master Huolong rang out in his heart, "Brother Yu."
Yu Panshui smiled dryly and said, "Brother Fire Dragon, is something wrong?"
Master Huolong complained: "Brother Yu, you are not a very particular person. I used to be a poor Taoist who misjudged you, and you actually regarded you as a good brother with a lot of righteousness."
Yu Panshui raised his hand and wiped the fine sweat that had been forced out of him on his forehead, "Brother Fire Dragon, what can I say? If there is anything I did wrong, I can change it immediately."
Good brothers? Come on, before this meeting in the Confucian Temple, we had never met before.
Master Huolong had a few heartfelt and honest words with the Supreme Emperor of the Mysterious Dynasty.
The chickens in Yupanshui peck at the rice, listening to the teachings, correcting the problems and encouraging them.
In the end, Master Huolong stroked his beard and smiled, turned around and told Chen Ping'an that the matter was settled. Yu Panshui, although it was the first time they met and chatted, was surprisingly easy to talk to and very reasonable.
It was a good thing that the old man didn't turn his head. As soon as he turned his head, Yu Panshui became more and more sure of his guess. The old fat man was filled with misery, his eyes were dull, and he stared blankly at Chen Ping'an.
A good, honest and fair-minded Yin Guan-sama, good, very good, the best. Now the Xuan Mi Dynasty has to help send the repaired Feng Yuan Ferry all the way to Niujiao Mountain in Luo Luo Mountain.
We're at the ferry. Just catch me, Xuanmi, and Lao Yu, and try to pluck them out, but it's so hard. From now on, if I, Yu Panshui, take the initiative to visit you to talk about business, I will take your surname.
Chen Pingan did not dare to argue with Yu Panshui.
Sighing, what should I do? Wait until the old master is no longer around, and then I can explain it clearly to the head of the Yu family.
To be continued...
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