Each has his own ferry, each has his own boat to return to. Fortunately, the weather is good and the sea is calm.
Two scholars in blue shirts with very different ages stood side by side on the edge of the cliff. The sea and sky were the same color, and the heaven and earth were completely harmonious.
It's no wonder that so many people from the mountains follow the Taoist and celestial beings on the cliffs.
Chen Ping'an was a little surprised, because when he came, he was invited by the ceremonial sages to guard the road all the way to the Confucian Temple to participate in the discussion. When he left, he was also sent by the ceremonial sages, all the way to the coast of the East China Sea in the Middle-earth Divine Continent, as if he was waiting for the arrival of the night ship.
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Of course he could not have imagined that it was his husband who persuaded the Li Sheng to accompany the closed disciple on this trip using the reason of "it is good to get together and disperse easily".
Li Sheng smiled and said: "You are very skilled in business."
Chen Ping'an was a little ashamed. He was indeed busy participating in the discussion this time.
The Li Sheng smiled, but he was actually teasing the young hermit official who was obsessed with money for making a deal. Earlier at the gate of the Confucian Temple, Lu Zhi helped to make the connection, and Mrs. Qingshenshan was originally willing to give away a few bamboos from Luopo Mountain for free.
, but this kid bumped into it and insisted on spending money to buy it. I guess he still feels that he has earned it now?
Chen Ping'an plucked up the courage and asked cautiously: "Can I ask Li Sheng a question about why the fifth world is named Wucai?"
The Li Sheng smiled and said: "You can understand it as some kind of expectation from the Holy Master, such as a hundred flowers blooming, colorful, and the beauty of the world."
I know what this kid has planned, but Li Sheng has no intention of letting him fulfill his wish. Feisheng City has already taken the lead in the colorful world, and it is inappropriate for the Confucian Temple to break the rules.
Seeing that Li Sheng had no intention of revealing the secret, Chen Pingan had no choice but to give up. He still had some discernment.
The Li Sheng said: "You travel far and wide all the year round, and you often interact with the gods of mountains and rivers. How do you feel?"
Chen Pingan thought for a while, "It seems that most people will gradually feel tired of the world."
New gods are often full of enthusiasm. No matter what their original intention is, whether they are absorbing the essence of incense and tempering the golden body, or working diligently to benefit a party, no matter the size of their respective mountains and rivers, a mountain and water god is responsible for helping the emperor and monarch regulate yin and yang.
There are too many things to do. But as time goes by, the mountains and rivers are fine, and everything needs to be done step by step. The gods of mountains and rivers have different paths from those of cultivators, so there is no need to practice hard. As time goes by, even if the golden bodies of the gods are still shining, they will be more or less different.
, there will be a sense of twilight, fatigue and depression.
Speaking of this, Chen Pingan said: "However, there will be many exceptions. For example, the buried river water goddess of Tongyezhou Daquan Dynasty, it seems that in another thousand years, she will still be full of vitality, caring about the people, and not treating herself as a water goddess.
Empress."
Li Sheng smiled knowingly.
Not a family, don't enter the same door.
The old scholar just talked about it many times and praised the Water Goddess Empress "who has a graceful temperament, warm hospitality, and is very admiring and proficient in both the rites and the saints". Among the students of the old scholar,
, except for Chen Ping'an beside him, even his assistant who never cared about anything specifically mentioned the buried river water god of Biyou Palace. However, the two students of the old scholar said it more fairly, just one or two sentences.
, not annoying, but not light either.
For this reason, Li Sheng went to the Confucian Temple to find the classics student Xiping, took out the files, and carefully read the files about Daquan's burial in the river.
The Li Sheng asked: "Do you know where this place is?"
Chen Pingan nodded and glanced on the way here. It was a sect on a mountain with extremely rich aura of heaven and earth. The aura was condensed like several rivers hanging in the air, lingering around several mountains. The atmosphere was majestic. Not surprisingly, it was the legendary one.
Shanhai Sect, all members of the sect are female monks. According to legend, the founder of Shanhai Sect, a woman named Nalan Xianxiu, was proficient in the art of fire. She once made a great wish, vowing to move mountains and level the world.
In this realm, there are many rumors about strange phenomena, such as black birds adding money, monkeys watching the sea, foxes worshiping the moon, and heavenly dogs eating the sun.
During that battle, Nalan Xianxiu went to sea, and it was she who first found the great demon Fei Fei on the throne. She heard about a fight and was seriously injured, so she had to retreat to practice, so she was unable to participate in the Confucian Temple meeting this time. Fei Fei
The reason why he was detained by the Confucian Temple in the Laojun Danlu Mountains was that this founder of the Shanhai Sect was the first to contribute.
Chen Ping'an is no stranger to these sects located on the top of the mountains of the Divine Continent in the Middle Earth. What's more, the Shanhai Sect is similar to the Liu clan of Aai'aizhou, the Tianqing Divine Mountain of Zhuhai Cave, and the Yu clan of the Xuanmi Dynasty.
The place where Xiuhu Cui Chan opens the door to welcome guests. About this matter, Chen Ping'an asked his senior brother Zuo Zuo, and Zuo Zuo said it was because there was a female cultivator in the Shanhai Sect who was the direct disciple of Patriarch Nalan. She liked Cui Zhang, and it was love at first sight.
Later, the Shanhai Sect was willing to openly protect Cui Chan, who was fleeing all over the world. This had something to do with the sect's righteousness, but it was more about the love between children.
Chen Ping'an believed it at first, but later he became a little doubtful about the matter when he saw Senior Brother Zuo and the temple priest from Chanjuan Dongtian "talking about each other like chickens and ducks".
The Lisheng looked into the distance.
Life is like a journey against the odds, like a guest holding a candle while traveling at night. How does the fluttering look like a sand gull in the sky and the earth?
Li Sheng smiled and said: "There is a long way to go. If you encounter difficulties in the future, go to the Confucian Temple more frequently. Even if you beg once or twice, it will be useless. Don't be easily disappointed."
What is disappointment is nothing more than having to ask after all the efforts, but it is useless to ask. It seems that it is useless to ask for help from heaven, earth and people.
The old scholar once made various requests for two students.
As for this close disciple of the old scholar, if Li Sheng remembers correctly, he also searched all over his hometown when he was young, but it was also useless.
Li Sheng continued: "Buddhists say that all wisdom comes from great compassion. I think this sentence is very reasonable."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I will think more about it."
What is suffering?
Maybe it was the wooden figure on the side of the road, mute.
Today, there are many mountains and rivers in the vast world, such as the southern part of Aquarius Continent and the entire Tongye Continent. There are now many ghost towns.
Lisheng said: "Chen Pingan, I will leave first. In about half an hour, the night boat will dock here from Guixu and pick you up."
Chen Pingan bowed respectfully.
The next moment, there was no more ceremonial saint around him, and then Chen Pingan stood there blankly.
It turned out that there were three people enjoying the scenery just seven or eight feet away.
Those three people were equally surprised, but they were even more surprised than Chen Ping'an. After all, this was a forbidden area for the sect.
Where did a scoundrel come from? He was so good at hiding and sneaking? And he was so audacious to remove the cover-up and openly show up to provoke?!
Chen Ping'an said with sincerity in his eyes: "It's all a misunderstanding!"
You can't move out of Li Sheng, it's inappropriate, and no one will believe you even if you say it.
Among the three people, there was a woman who looked like she had stepped out of the painting of a lady on the wall. She had picturesque features, but what really impressed Chen Pingan was this woman, sitting on the edge of the cliff with her legs dangling in the air. She was smoking a dry cigarette.
The cigarette stem is made of purple bamboo, the cigarette holder is made of jade, and the cigarette bag is hung with silk thread.
At this moment, after she lost consciousness for a moment, she quickly regained her composure and exhaled a large mouthful of smoke. The woman smiled and looked at the uninvited guest in a green shirt with a sword on his back. She could ignore the Shanhai Sect's several landscape restrictions. Could it be that she was a
Immortal Realm, or even Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator? Why do you just look at the stranger? Or do you think you are injured, so you can come here to show your prestige?
There was also a girl lying on the side, who had kicked her calf again and again and lightly bumped Wan Yuan.
She stopped her movements at this moment, frowned, and turned around to stare at the libertine who jumped out of nowhere. He looked quite decent, but how could he not learn so well?
Finally, there was a little girl who was lying on a bamboo mat and rolling around in boredom. After Ma Liuer got up, she walked over to the woman holding a dry tobacco pole, raised her palms and asked softly: "Master Xianxiu, is he the legendary Ah?"
good?"
Chen Ping'an said categorically: "I don't know any A-Liang!"
The founder of Shanhai Sect said with a smile: "Only his friends will immediately say that they don't know him as soon as they hear his name."
Chen Pingan really can't refute this truth.
The girl sat up and asked: "What's your last name? If there is any misunderstanding, please make it clear immediately. Don't imitate that A-Liang."
Regardless of the genealogy masters or the wild cultivators of Shanze, there are actually only three types of monks in the world. The first type is like studying Taoism with Fu Lu Yu Xuan and Huo Long Zhenren, and singing poems and poems with Su Zi and Liu Qi, in the Bamboo Sea Cave.
After drinking Qingshen wine at a banquet, or playing chess with Fu Xi among the colorful clouds... To forge iron, you need to be tough. This kind of person is the most popular when walking down the mountain. Most of them are the founders of a certain mountain. The younger they are, the more confident they are.
Yuezu. For example, swordsman Xiu Zuo and martial artist Cao Ci.
The second type, with the help of great ancestors, good teachers, and good own qualifications, there is a promising path and hope of reaching the top. For example, Yuan Yu of the Confucian Temple and Gu Can of Baidi City.
The worst-case scenario is that one can only rely on the name of the sect to gain the skin of a tiger.
Chen Ping'an was in a dilemma for a while. How to explain it? As long as he didn't move out the Li Sheng, it would be really difficult to explain clearly.
But the girl in front of me seems to be a female ghost. Could it be that she wandered here in a dream?
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to hold his fists and apologize: "It's my fault for accidentally entering this place by mistake. I'm here to wait for a ferry to dock. As soon as the ferry arrives, it will leave immediately. If it is not appropriate to stay here,
, I can go to sea immediately and wait for the ferry."
If the Shanhaizong side insists on asking for guilt, and apologizing is useless, I will have no choice but to run away.
Fortunately, Nalan Xianxiu took a few more glances at the man in green shirt who was carrying a sword, and just smiled and said: "It doesn't look like a pervert. Since I came here by mistake and apologized, then so be it. It's rare to meet someone in the world."
You can just wait for the ferry in peace. There is no need to go out to sea with your sword. You and I can enjoy the scenery separately."
To be continued...