When Chen Ping'an borrowed a few books from the Qintian Prison, he did not go back to Renyun Yiyun Tower or the inn. Instead, he went directly to the top of the outer city wall of the capital and saw a ferry hanging over the border of the capital. There were two boats on it.
The dragon aura is extremely strong, the real dragon Zhigui, the lord Song Mu, is like two big lanterns swinging in the yard next to Mubo Alley in the middle of the night, and it is difficult to see them.
Chen Ping'an took another step and boarded the heavily guarded ferry. At the same time, he took out the third-class enshrinement plaque and held it high.
A military general wearing armor and holding a sword, and several monks accompanying the ferry, had formed a half-moon-shaped encirclement. Apparently, the first priority was to expel the visitors. When they saw the "nothing incident" card issued by the Ministry of Punishment of the Great Li, they did not take action immediately.
.
The general asked in a deep voice: "Who is coming?"
The monk in front of me, wearing a green shirt and long coat, is calm and relaxed.
I always feel like I've seen it somewhere, but I just can't remember.
A kind-hearted old monk said: "Please trouble me to tell the immortal master your name. The ferry needs to be recorded."
With one hand in his sleeve, he quietly twisted a golden talisman, "As for whether the enshrined immortal master can stay on the ferry, I still can't guarantee anything."
The vassal king Song Mu, the prince Song Xu, and the minister of rites Zhao Yao are all on the ferry. Who dares to take it lightly.
Chen Pingan's self-registration number: "Luoluoshan Chen Pingan."
The general was stunned for a moment, then suddenly realized, and asked: "Is it Master Chen who almost killed those turtles in Zhengyang Mountain?"
Chen Ping'an was also stunned for a moment, smiled and nodded, "If there are no accidents, it should be me."
Zhengyang Mountain, this smoky mountaintop of the Immortal Family, only provides money and almost no real efforts, let alone people. Except for a handful of sword cultivators who went to the Old Dragon City battlefield to show off, the rest of the so-called
The Sword Immortal embryos of the Sword Immortal, dare to go down the mountain to enjoy the mountains and rivers. Anyway, where is the safety and security? On the side of the Dali military, all the generals who lead the troops in the war have seen it clearly, so they naturally despise Zhengyang Mountain.
It was eye-catching, so the viewing ceremony at Luolu Mountain was very satisfying.
The general smiled with a smile on his face, waved his hand, and removed the encirclement of the ferry. Then he clasped his fists and said, "Master Chen didn't carry his sword today, so I didn't recognize it just now. It's my duty to guard the ferry. I must have offended you. I will give up now."
I will go down and report to King Luo."
The place where Song Mu became a vassal was Luozhou, and the ancient Luoshui River was also one of the birthplaces of the later central river.
In fact, this military general is usually a boring gourd, but he never thought that he would be smiling today. He took the initiative to introduce himself, "My name is Liao Jun. I used to be a subordinate of General Su. I was born as an infantryman. I am inferior to others, so I don't mind telling you. I am friends with Guan Yiran."
, it’s a pity that I missed Shanzhu Chen when I was at Shujian Lake and couldn’t meet him. I often heard Yu Shanfang and Qi Qi mention Shanzhu Chen. He had an incomparable drinking capacity. After drinking a whole meal, in the end, anyone could sit down.
Anyone who drinks it means Master Chen didn’t drink enough to enjoy himself.”
In fact, it was a strange thing. Logically speaking, Chen Ping'an did not deliberately use any tricks when he boarded the ship. Since Liao Jun had seen that scene, he definitely should not have been unable to recognize the young mountain owner of Luo Luo Mountain.
This is the result of Lu Chen's Taoism. Chen Ping'an has not completely digested the Taoism and Taoism at the moment, so that he is walking in this world now, like an empty boat with no ties, and the body and the world are not in conflict with each other.
River water, so when it comes to "moral appearance", outsiders naturally look at flowers in the mist. When Chen Ping'an reported the mountain gate and name, in the eyes of others, it became as if he remembered this person in an instant, otherwise he would never have thought of guarding.
The clouds opened and the moon became bright. Earlier, Daozu visited the town on a bull. This was even more true. Daozu didn't want people to know his whereabouts, so he didn't know where he was.
Chen Ping'an laughed from the bottom of his heart and said: "I have an average drinking capacity, but my wine is not bad. Unlike some people, who make false moves one after another, and whose hands shake when carrying a bowl. Every time I leave the wine table, there are fish at my feet."
Liao Jun was very relieved and laughed heartily. He had suffered a lot at the hands of that guy Guan Yiran. He gathered his voices together and whispered to the young swordsman with funny words: "I guess our doctor Guan is really interested."
Because I was born in Chixiang, I naturally dislike the wine at Shujian Lake because it tastes bad and is not as good as the horse urine that I am used to drinking."
Zhigui, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, stood on the top floor of the ferry, squinting at the man in blue who had gone to Dadu Temple before.
She was annoyed by Chen Ping'an's approachability and kindness to others.
They seem to be able to chat with anyone, and there always seems to be something beautiful in the eyes of such people.
If it's a disguise, that's it. But it's not.
Chen Ping'an raised his head and asked with a heartfelt smile: "As the newly promoted Lord of the Four Seas, it is now the responsibility of the Water God to guard the bodyguards. Are you not afraid of accountability from the Confucian Temple? If I remember correctly, the rank of the gods on the Dali Golden Jade Genealogy is now
, it is not an iron rice bowl that is unbeatable."
After the discussion at the Confucian Temple, various measures were continuously spread throughout the country through the Shanshui Di newspaper.
Only talking about the evaluation, promotion and relegation of the gods of mountains and rivers, the secular dynasty at the foot of the mountain, part of the power of the gods to be enshrined, was handed over to the Confucian Temple, more like a merit examination department of the imperial court. On the side of Dali, Yanghua, the water god of Tiefu River, fills the gap.
The temporarily vacant position of Marquis of Changchun is a level transfer, and the rank is still in the third rank. It is somewhat similar to the transfer of officials from the capital in Shanshui officialdom. But being able to go out to take charge of a party and serve as a feudal official is an important position.
The old Jiao from Qiantang River Fengshui Cave in Baopingzhou has just filled the vacancy of Linlibo among the three princes of Qidu, and of course he has been promoted. The old Jiao from Huang Tingguo, whose real name is Cheng Longzhou, was transferred to the post of head of the Confucian Academy and went to Tongye
Zhou Dafu Academy took office.
Each has its own destiny.
Zhigui sneered and said: "If I remember correctly, Master Chen Shanzhu did not serve in the Ministry of Rites of Dali. Could it be that during that meeting, the Confucian Temple discussed merit and rewards, and got a high position of real power that matches his cultural background? So he can manage it
Is it so wide?”
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "After all, we have been neighbors for many years, so a reminder is not too much. I don't like the habit of listening to other people's advice. I will change it in the future."
"It's just that you have read a few books. You have to change your habit of being a teacher. If you ask me, you are more likeable than when you had never studied before."
Zhigui smiled and said: "It's still better than before. Being scolded at the iron lock well can make people angry for several days."
Both parties are from the "younger generation" of Lizhudongtian with simple folk customs. They only speak the same language, so they can be regarded as belonging to the same ancestral hall.
Zhigui narrowed his golden eyes and asked in his heart: "Fourteenth realm? Where did it come from?"
She has reached the Ascension Realm.
As the only true dragon in the world, she is also a great monk in the Ascension Realm who has the destiny of a dragon. Compared with ordinary mountain monks, her eyesight is naturally better.
Chen Pingan said: "I borrowed it from someone, and you happen to know that person."
Zhigui sneered, obviously not believing Chen Pingan's statement.
She suddenly narrowed her narrow eyes, "Lu... Taoist Priest?!"
I almost called him by his first name.
She seemed to find a handle, and knocked on the railing lightly.
Mr. Chen Shanzhu, it’s true that men become great once they have money.”
Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously and asked: "Do you know Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou?"
Zhigui smiled and said: "What if you know, but what if you don't know?"
One of her palms, as white as jade, had blue veins popping up on the back of it. It was obvious that she hated that Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou with gritted teeth and was afraid to the core of her bones.
Zhenzhu Mountain is where the "Li Zhu" held by Zhigui, a real dragon, was located in the past. The stream, which was commonly known as Longxu Stream by local people and was later elevated to a river, is one of the veritable "Dragon's Beards".
On the main street of the town, two dragon whiskers disappear and appear. In addition, Fulu Street and Taoye Lane are respectively a dragon's neck and a section of dragon's spine. In the entire Fulu Street, every mansion is a victory talisman, and Taoye Lane
Every peach tree on the Ye Alley side is like a trapping dragon nail, working together to trap a real dragon with exposed muscles and bones in place, unable to move at all.
Dozens of dragon kilns in the town are located where experts carefully search for the dragon's acupoints. It is said that the kiln fire has been continuous for thousands of years. For Zhigui, it is tantamount to a non-stop fire cooking. Every time the kiln is fired, a pot of oil is dumped.
The soup of boiling water and the fire of karma are poured into the soul.
Chen Ping'an reminded: "Don't forget who you were able to escape from the iron lock well and then walk freely around the world with human skin and body."
If we follow the earliest rules established by the saints of the three sects of Lizhudongtian, this is an act of mercy outside the law, and it is also suspected of being an act of transgression.
Zhigui blinked his eyes, "Of course it's because Qi Jingchun's guard is not good, otherwise what else could he do?"
Chen Pingan put his hands in his sleeves, turned his head slightly, raised his ears to listen, and said with a smile: "I didn't hear what you said clearly, can you say it again?"
Zhigui lay on the railing and said with a smile: "Who do you think you are? If you ask me to say it again, you must say it."
After being a neighbor for so many years, she knows very well what kind of character Chen Ping'an is.
As a bad guy like him, everyone can speak and act unscrupulously. Anyway, even if he has been looked down upon and poked in the spine since he was a child, there is no need to worry about him holding a grudge, let alone being retaliated against. Most people can even be rewarded for being good.
He doesn't believe it, he prefers to believe that evil will be punished, and he has not been afraid of ghosts since he was a child. He is a coward who dare not do any bad things or have any bad intentions. He just doesn't cross the line in certain things.
When Zhigui saw Liu Xianyang at first sight, he didn't like him. The real dragon in the world was born with reverse scales. Because Liu Xianyang's ancestors were proficient in the techniques of disturbing dragons, trapping dragons and killing dragons, so for Liu Xianyang, who is a descendant of a dragon breeder, he didn't like him.
Zhigui possesses a kind of hatred that stems from Dao's true nature.
At that time, Liu Xianyang was just a down-to-earth ordinary man. He was ignorant about this, and was led by Tian Wan. He only thought that Zhigui disliked his lack of money.
Song Jixin walked out of the cabin, followed by Prince Song Xu of the Great Li, Zhao Shilang of the Ministry of Etiquette, and the girl who had gained a lot from rummaging through boxes and cabinets. However, as soon as Yu Yu saw the green-robed swordsman who liked to smile and sing, and killed people without batting an eye, he immediately went to the bitter melon.
Face.
Although the person in front of me is not that person, that person is still him after all.
In those fights, he would drag her, turn around and hit her with an elbow in the heart, causing her blood to spurt out...or he would reach out to hold her face and pull out all her soul.
To be continued...