Chen Ping'an and Xiao Mo stood at the railing of the ferry. Under their eyes, the mountains and rivers of the earth were winding like silk threads.
Raise your sight, if the sky has no four walls, then human vision is like an invisible wall, in which everyone is imprisoned.
Xiao Mo asked: "Master, are you waiting for someone?"
"Waiting for the owner of this ferry."
Chen Ping'an turned his head and glanced at the third floor of the ferry, then withdrew his gaze and continued walking with Xiao Mo on the bow. In fact, the ferry named Liquan under their feet was an immortal magic weapon that could move clouds and spread rain.
From the founding of the Song Dynasty in Dali to more than a hundred years ago, the Song Dynasty in Dali had not yet gotten rid of its vassal status as a vassal of the Lu Dynasty. It suffered from internal and external troubles and a weak national power. It often had to borrow this mountain ferry from the Changchun Palace to solve problems for local states.
When there was a drought in the county, they invited immortal masters to cast spells and bring down sweet rain. It is said that the Dali imperial court owed a lot of debts for this, and the Changchun Palace never contacted the Song family to collect debts. Therefore, when the Dali dynasty rose, several Song emperors
The monks of Changchun Palace have always been treated with special preferential treatment. If it were not for the fact that Changchun Palace has never had Jade Pure Realm monks, otherwise there is no doubt that joining the sect would be a matter of course. His Majesty the Emperor of Da Li would have made an exception and personally attended the celebration to express his congratulations.
Chen Pingan explained: "We boarded the ship before and came uninvited. If we leave without saying goodbye, it would be rude. It is very taboo in the mountains."
"If we take the initiative to visit the ferry steward, it will be easy for us to think too much about Changchun Palace."
"It doesn't matter in Luzhou, Beiju. The customs in the two places are still different. It can be said that the water and soil of one side nurture the people of the other."
Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Staying with the young master, you can learn a lot of human kindness and wisdom outside of books."
Chen Ping'an didn't answer the question at all, and just told Xiao Mo about the past of Changchun Palace and the Dali Song family.
Xiao Mo then took a high look at this native fairy palace in Da Li and said: "We will tide over the difficulties together, and Changchun Palace can wait until the clouds clear and the moon shines."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It is indeed a good relationship to help each other in the same boat."
"Xiao Mo, in the future when you leave Luo Po Mountain, Haoran Jiuzhou and other places are easy to talk about, but Beiju Luzhou must be visited."
"Okay, Xiaomo must travel north to this place if he has the chance."
Chen Ping'an led Xiao Mo from the bow to the stern of the ship, looking to the north.
If a swordsman from Luzhou in Beiju died in a battle in a foreign land, there would be a continent with mountains and rivers. As long as you are a sword cultivator, regardless of whether you are an enemy or friend, you will have the custom of sacrificing swords on that continent.
Just like the ghost valley in the Skeleton Beach, Gao Chenghui of Jingguan City took the initiative to hand over his fists, even consuming a lot of spiritual energy and opening the restrictions on heaven and earth, just to let Sword Cultivator Pu Chun sacrifice his sword and rise higher into the sky.
Just like when it comes to sacrificing swords, Ghost Valley must not lag behind others, and the sword's light must not be inferior to others.
But Muyi Mountain, which is just around the corner, and the Pima Sect, which is a mortal enemy of Jingguan City, will never wait for an opportunity to make any attack on Jingguan City.
But regarding this matter, Chen Ping'an didn't say much to Xiao Mo.
Although the scene was magnificent and breathtaking, it would be best never to see it again.
In the two foreign battlefields of Sword Qi Great Wall and Aquarius Continent, the Beiju Luzhou Sword Immortal who could have stayed out of the battle has really withered away too much.
On the third floor of the ferry, there was a beautiful cultivator who was accomplished in Buddhism and always youthful. She was dressed as a woman, without makeup, and looked graceful. She accidentally looked at Chen Ping'an just now. She forced herself to calm down and sighed quietly in her heart.
It's a blessing, not a curse. It's a curse that can't be avoided. She can only show up in person. The woman is the current steward of this Liquan ferry. If possible, she would like to pretend that she didn't see anything, and the other party will board the boat quietly and ignore it.
, swaggeringly got off the boat without stopping. I blamed myself for not being able to hold back my desire to explore, and looked at the bow of the boat a few more times.
She was really curious about the legendary swordsman in blue.
She took a deep breath, smoothed her hair at her temples, and straightened the skirt of her robe.
Earlier, Master Yu Hong had a dispute with someone. There was a martial arts competition. When handling this kind of river and lake affairs on a mountain ferry, it is always loose on the outside and tight on the inside. But if it is a fight between immortals and masters, I'm sorry, please get off the boat.
Then on the Liquan ferry side, someone discovered that there seemed to be two unregistered Qi practitioners among the crowd watching the excitement. They were both unfamiliar faces. When they looked at it again, they were almost scared out of their wits. One of them turned out to be
The leader of Luoluoshan Chen, who broke the sky in Zhengyang Mountain, euphemistically called it Guanli. Not only did he demolish the ancestral hall, but he also erected a monument on the border.
The female nun who was specifically responsible for checking for abnormalities on the ferry quickly found the steward and asked the latter to make a decision.
Evict people? Make up money?
Of course, it is up to the steward to decide whether to invite the Sword Immortal to drink or tea.
The female cultivator in charge calmed down a little, then she made a secret and performed a transposition technique. She came to the deck of the ferry. She hurried towards the stern of the boat, where there was only one attendant, the swordsman in blue.
It is no exaggeration to say that I must be bold and brave.
Compared to other mountain sects, Changchun Palace can be said to be one of the most well-informed mountains in Aquarius Continent.
She is a Golden Elixir Immortal from the Changchun Palace and serves as the enshrining elder. She has a seat in the Patriarch Hall, and the seat is relatively forward. Therefore, compared with the genealogy monks from Zhengyang Mountain, Old Dragon City and Yunxia Mountain, she has
I know more about the inside story of the mountain and heard more shocking truths.
When she met the young mountain master of the Luoluo Mountain, she folded her hands and knelt down, and gave her a blessing. She looked very elegant and said, "I have met the mountain master Chen. My name is Gan Yi, my name is Wusong, and I am now the steward of this ferry."
The female nun was afraid that her name might be taken advantage of, so she quickly added: "It's the sweet Gan, the refreshing Yi."
Chen Pingan clasped his fists and said, "I've seen Guanshi Gan."
Xiao Mo glanced at Gan Yi, who was full of energy and had two eyes.
This golden elixir female cultivator has bright eyes and good eyesight, and two dimples on her cheeks. Therefore, the woman in front of me has a good-looking face.
Chen Ping'an helped introduce: "My family worships Xiao Mo. Small and large, strange Mo."
Xiao Mo bowed in salute, smiled warmly, and said softly: "It's my honor to meet Master Gan Xian."
Gan Yi quickly returned the gift, "Gan Yi has met Immortal Master Xiao Mo."
Who knows if the other party is another hidden swordsman?
Changchun Palace has learned from past mistakes in this matter, and Gan Yi cannot help but be cautious again.
Gan Yi asked tentatively: "Master Chen, is he going back to Luolu Mountain?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "There are two friends on the boat who have known each other for many years. They came here to take a look. After drinking, they were just about to return to the capital. Xiao Mo and I boarded the boat rashly earlier, so I have to apologize to Manager Gan.
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I wanted to say that the Liquan ferry docking fee at Niujiaodu can be waived.
This sentence almost blurted out, but luckily I held it back.
Talking about this with Changchun Palace, who has a lot of money, would be too arrogant.
Gan Yi's mind changed quickly and she asked cautiously: "Master Chen's friend, is he the Great Master of Fish?"
In fact, if she didn't want to ask, it would easily lead to complications, so she really didn't dare not ask.
There is no other way. When chatting with these high-ranking monks on the mountain top, the other party often has something to say, but also something behind his words.
It seems like it's all nonsense, but in fact not a single word is nonsense.
She did not dare to regard this young swordsman from a poor background as a simple-minded mountain monk who only relied on luck to achieve success.
If it is a fish rainbow.
The ferry fare for that group of people has already been collected. How can I pay them back? That would be too mean.
But there are other ways to make up for it, such as sending a few jars of Changchun Palace Immortal Brew there in person.
Otherwise, if he is just a great master of martial arts, Changchun Palace really won't be struggling to cling to him. He is just a nine-level martial artist who is not young but has no hope of success, and he is not at the end of the road.
Although Changchun Palace is not a sect, it is the local immortal family of the Great Li Dynasty second only to the Longquan Sword Sect, not to mention that the top of the mountain is close to the Longxing land of the Song family of Great Li.
Of course, now there is another Luo Luo Shan with the prefix Zong.
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "It's not Yu Hong, it's Mr. Zhu and Mr. Yu. But it's a coincidence that these two seniors are now serving as elders in Fushu Hall."
Gan Yi immediately realized that he had to give away at least three jars of wine.
Of course, Yu Hong is indispensable, otherwise it will make it difficult for Chen Shanzhu's two "seniors in the world" to live a good life.
Chen Ping'an was about to say goodbye and leave. Gan Yi suddenly said: "Master Chen, it was our Changchun Palace who realized it later. The Changchun Palace is deeply grateful to Sword Immortal Mi Da for protecting the Tao. If there is anything wrong with the mountains and rivers along the way,
Zhou Zhizhi, I hope Mi Da Sword Immortal will bear with me."
A few years ago, the Changchun Palace had a female cultivator from the lineage of the Supreme Elder "Lin You". They had experienced traveling to the south, and there were no surprises. Everything went smoothly. I never thought that the only big surprise was the person who was traveling with me right in front of me.
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On the way, they passed by Piyun Mountain and Beiyue Mountain, where the Lord's Mansion was. There happened to be a guest named Yu Mi who was going south to return home, so they went with them all the way to protect the road.
The theory given by Piyunshan at that time was that the ancestor of Yu Mi's family was an old acquaintance of Wei Shanjun. He had not practiced for more than Jiazi years, and he was a Qi practitioner in the Guanhai realm. He was also a master of swords and talismans, with great combat power.
Not vulgar.
It turned out to be all bullshit...
Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "Okay, I can help with small matters. But I have also heard Mi Yu talk about this matter. I can tell that he has a good impression of Changchun Palace and said that the elders on your mountain are well-protected.
To be continued...