Chen Pingan said goodbye to his husband and left the alley early in the morning.
Thinking about the letter of appointment, which his husband gave and Ning Yao accepted, Chen Pingan was in a good mood.
The old monk who was responsible for guarding the alley put down the white jade ashram in the alley again. Apart from practicing, the old man had no other hobbies in this life.
Liu Ji really just likes to practice Taoism. As for the realm, if you don't force it, love will come or not. Anyway, I won't tolerate you.
It's just strange that the apprentice was struck by lightning again yesterday because he didn't protect his way. It's rare that he didn't do those martial arts moves with Zezhahuhu, but he breathed and breathed all night, very diligently, and used gold to
The River Cart Transporting Technique of the Liquid Huandan lineage moves Xiao Zhoutian over and over again, probably because his heart is sincere and his spirit is strong, so it seems to be the same thing.
In addition to his own practice that night, Liu Gao used his spiritual energy to circulate around the heavens. With his magical power of visualization, he was like an immortal riding a crane to travel through a vast world with his own golden and jade jungle. He came out of the Jiang Palace under the white crane, and at the Changsheng Bridge, he observed the water and understood the Tao.
The old monk also had to pay close attention to Zhao Duanming's qi circulation route in order to pick out flaws afterwards and help his disciples find and fill in the gaps.
Chen Ping'an stopped near the entrance of the alley, waited for a moment, bent his fingers like knocking on the door, knocked lightly, and said with a smile: "Master Liu, would you like to drop by the door, do you mind?"
When there was a knock on the door in the alley, Liu Gao had just calmed down, and his practice came to an end. Old Yuanying was filled with emotion. This young man is indeed Xiuhu's junior brother. He has really vicious eyes. He can still see him across a small world of dojo.
Seeing his practice status so clearly, the old monk got up from the futon, used his magical power, opened a small door to the White Jade Dojo, and said, "Please come in."
The extra word "please" is just for the sake of your husband being a literary sage. It has nothing to do with whether you are a swordsman or not, or whether you are a hidden official or not.
However, in just one day, first with the visit of this young hermit official, with Ning Yao's sharp sword, and with the arrival of the literary saint, Liu Gen felt that his usually deserted practice road was rarely so lively.
I was just thinking about having a drink with that man before, but now I can't drink anymore, so I can only toast three glasses with the old coachman from afar, right?
Chen Pingan stepped into it, glanced at the young man who was still practicing, and asked in his heart: "Does the old immortal master plan to wait until Duanming reaches the golden elixir realm, and then teach him a superior thunder method that is naturally compatible with his numerology?"
Liu Gao had a strange look on his face and wanted to nod his head, just to make a fool of himself in front of a young man in his 40s, but the old man still had a bad conscience and it didn't matter whether he lost face or not. He sighed, "There's a fart Lei.
The secret of Dharma will make you worry to death."
Chen Ping'an was surprised and said: "With the background of the Tianshui Zhao family, you can't find a Leibu Zhengfa?"
Liu Gao shook his head, "In recent years, Mr. Zhao has only found a few heretical secret manuals on thunder techniques. They are far away from the authentic Five Thunder Sect of Longhu Mountain. They dare to give them to me, but I dare not teach them."
He is really a swordsman who doesn’t know the price of food, salt, firewood and rice. Lei Fa is known as the ancestor of all methods in the mountains. How can such secret records of true methods be obtained so easily? What’s more, this is not a matter of money at all. Aquarius Island
There are not many people in the Immortal Family who specialize in Thunder Techniques, and none of them are close to the "authentic" ones. Not even Qi Zhen, the Great Heavenly Lord of Shen Gao Sect, dares to say that he is good at Thunder Techniques.
Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said: "I'm going to visit the Middle Earth Divine Continent later. I have a friend on the mountain who is Huang Zi from the Tianshi Mansion. I have made an appointment to be a guest at Longhu Mountain. I'll see if I can fight there.
Xi Minu has come up with a decent secret book, but there is no guarantee that it will be successful."
Liu Ga frowned and said: "For no reason, why did you mobilize so many people and give Duan Ming a piece of incense and love for nothing? Why, are you trying to win over the Tianshui Zhao family as Luo Luo Shan's ally in Dali?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "If it really comes to pass, even if I accidentally left the Thunder Technique Secret Book in Renyun Yiyun Tower, it should be regarded as a thank you to Master Liu for helping to take care of my senior brother's house. Master Liu only needs to do it
One thing is to conceal this matter from the Zhao family in Tianshui. In short, it has nothing to do with me, and then I can just preach for Duanming An Xin."
Liu Gao was doubtful, "It's that simple, really there's no plan?"
Chen Pingan asked back: "You can't trust Chen Pingan, who just met by chance, but how can Master Liu still not trust my husband?"
Liu Ji burst into laughter, hesitated for a while, and then nodded. This guy has already moved out of Literary Saints, so this is feasible. Confucian scholars attach great importance to culture and ethics, and cannot make any jokes.
But the old monk suddenly came to his senses and laughed and cursed: "Good boy, you deceived me and you can earn a favor from me without doing anything, right or wrong?"
Chen Ping'an deliberately looked puzzled and said: "How do you say this?"
Liu Ji laughed angrily, pointed at the young man who thought he was a fool, and counted, "Even if you have a good relationship with the Tianshi Mansion, as a Confucian disciple, after all, he is not in the Longhu Mountain Dao Lineage.
The master himself does not dare to teach you the Five Thunders True Dharma without authorization. You have just said it yourself. You can only use the opportunity of reading books to piece it together and feel your own conscience. Such a Taoist formula is misleading the disciples.
Can the secret book be better than the one found by the Tianshui Zhao family? You can’t even find a good reason for deceiving people. It leaks from all directions and is untenable..."
The old monk immediately stopped talking, and saw the blue-robed swordsman raising his hand with a smile, five thunders gathered in it, and in the hand of creation, the Taoist spirit was majestic and thunderous.
Liu Ji concentrated his eyes, looked again and again, nodded slightly, and said with his usual expression: "The young master is very good at thunder. He is worthy of being a disciple of Literary Sage and a disciple of Xiuhu. He has learned from everyone's strengths and melted them into a furnace. I admire him. Okay, this is
It’s settled, I’ll thank you in advance, just waiting for the little master to accidentally lose this secret book in the house, and then I pick it up accidentally. Just?”
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I will carefully write down all the precautions for practicing this method, and carefully append to the end of the book. The text will only be more complicated and detailed than the main text. The realm of the old immortal master is there, and I will protect the way afterwards.
There will definitely be no problem in spreading the Dharma.”
Liu Kai felt a little embarrassed.
Chen Pingan said: "I still have to trouble the old immortal master. Help me ask the head of the Zhao family in Tianshui for a piece of calligraphy to write the Zhao family's family motto. Of course, it has nothing to do with Chen Pingan."
Being able to be called here to guard the alley by his senior brother, Chen Ping'an was sure that Liu Gao must be a tight-lipped person. So he was not worried that the old monk would spill the beans when he was with the Zhao family in Tianshui.
Liu Ji breathed a sigh of relief. It was a trivial matter to ask for calligraphy and painting. Even if he came to the door with a basket on his back, it was nothing. He was just showing off to Mr. Zhao, who could write beautifully in Guange style.
The Tianshui Zhao family, who is said to be a horse dung Zhao by the Dali officialdom, has a very bookish family motto. Chen Ping'an is particularly fond of a few lines in it: the atmosphere should be clear and high, the knowledge should be profound and far-reaching, the person's character should be strong and sincere, and the color should be suitable.
Rouyizhuang.
In fact, when Chen Ping'an came to Beijing this time and met Zhao Duanming, he wanted to ask for a copy of the family instruction handwritten by the head of the Zhao family. He wanted to frame it and not hang it in his study. He could give it to Xiao Nuanshu. But now in the capital,
The situation is still unclear. Chen Ping'an planned to wait until something happened before opening the door with Zhao Duanming. Now it's better, he can get it without spending money.
The old monk was suddenly startled. Chen Ping'an turned around and saw that he was attracted by his thunderous aura. Zhao Duanming's mind was immersed in the small world, and there was a kind of echoing Qi flow, so that the whole person's spiritual energy leaked out, and he was like a mountain.
, the flying clouds were swirling, and there were signs of lightning and thunder. Chen Ping'an glanced at Liu Gao, who was stunned, immediately nodded, and said, "Just protect the road for Duanming."
Chen Ping'an took a step forward and came to Zhao Duanming's side. He lightly stamped his feet, and the boy with eyes closed who was sitting cross-legged on the futon floated into the air.
Chen Ping'an raised a hand, gently caressed the young man's head, and helped Zhao Duanming calm his mind. The palm that was originally full of thunder turned into two fingers together, and gently touched the young man's eyebrows to calm him down, and he instantly entered the world.
A state of sleep.
Liu Gao's eyes widened with a look of disbelief on his face. He saw that all around the disciple's head was a myriad of scenes, extremely magnificent, like a mysterious picture of heaven and earth transformed by Taoism.
The sun and the moon were hanging in the sky together, and countless stars were spinning. I saw the man in a green shirt, using his mind to pick out a pocket-sized "star" with golden light lingering and full of thunder from the dazzling galaxy, and then with the hand that pointed his forehead,
As if it were a bridge of immortality, slowly rolling into the middle of the young man's eyebrows, the star that was blurred by Taoism rotated in an orderly manner within the small world of Zhao Duanming's body, following the path of Xiao Zhoutian's spiritual energy. The young man was originally scattered everywhere.
, a few strands of the essence of Taoism that even I was unaware of, arrived in an instant as soon as I received the order, worshiping the ancient star that seemed to be hanging in the sky from a distance.
Chen Ping'an lightly patted the young man's forehead, and the young man and his futon landed on the ground again.
Liu Gao asked cautiously: "Chen Ping'an, are you a great monk in the Ascension Realm?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I'm not, my wife is."
Liu Ga endured it, but still couldn't hold it in, and asked the biggest question in his heart, "Chen Ping'an, how did you kidnap Ning Yao?"
Chen Pingan straightened his clothes, shook his sleeves, smiled and said nothing.
Isn't this obvious? It depends on appearance and bearing.
Liu Gan was stunned for a long time and joked: "Are you a tailor?"
Chen Pingan said goodbye with a smile and strode out of the alley.
The young man who had been kept in the dark slowly came to his senses. After opening his eyes, he stood up and jumped a few times. He felt particularly refreshed.
Finding his master sitting on a futon drinking wine, Zhao Duanming went over and squatted, smelling the aroma of the wine to satisfy his craving.
Liu Ga smiled and said: "I didn't know why the Imperial Master asked me to wait patiently. Regarding the salary, I owe it first, and someone will come here to pay for it in the future."
Things in the world are complicated and convoluted, and it is difficult to see clearly. However, one can only look at the general quality of people's hearts, and Liu Gao thinks he is relatively accurate.
Zhao Duanming said: "Master is so embarrassed to accept my brother Chen's money? Master, of course you are very strong in practicing and preaching, otherwise you wouldn't be able to teach a disciple like me, but you really have to learn from me when it comes to being human and worldly.
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Liu Ji smiled and said nothing, and turned his head to look into the alley. In the past, Cui Chan, the imperial master, had been here year after year, day after day, walking alone, but he never felt lonely at all.
The worry in the heart is like jumping on the tail of a tiger or wading through spring ice.
Now there is an additional junior brother, who is also walking in the alley.
Zhao Zhao is as bright as the sun and the moon, Li Li is like the stars.
It's like the green-robed swordsman. Although he is young, he is no longer a chess piece. He is sitting in the capital, and the mountains and rivers of a country are the chessboard.
Invite your opponent to sit down and give it a try.
The old monk thought about it again and felt quite proud.
As a gatekeeper, I could barely stop the three of them, including Chen Ping'an, Ning Yao, and Wen Sheng. I wonder who in the world can compare with them?
Liu Ga coughed, handed over a bottle of wine, and said with a smile: "Duan Ming, drink."
The young man slapped the master's hand away, laughed and said: "Master is joking, what kind of wine should I drink? I am so young that I can't stand the smell of wine."
To be continued...