Eight hundred and ninetieth chapters tonight refreshing(1/9)
(It’s a big chapter of 27,000 words, so the update is a bit late.)
The mountain light suddenly sets, and the moonlight gradually rises.
Let's light a lamp in the sky.
A Peijiang River meanders into the sea, with rich water vapor. There are sixteen large and small docks along the river section for ferries to dock on the mountain. Business is prosperous. Around each dock, there is a small town built on the water, as big as Sophora japonica.
In the county town, after nightfall, the lights are as bright as day. There are many martial arts halls on both sides of the river, and there are many martial arts halls. Even in the eyes of the Kanyu family, a newbie, they can see that the martial arts here is extremely powerful, the best in the continent.
Wu Shu has been traveling to other continents for more than 20 years, and now he has returned to the wild world. In addition, this martial saint is too careless about recruiting disciples, and has only accepted one founding disciple so far. Therefore, the only martial artist in Tongye Continent is
There is only one Ye Yunyun left, which gives Pushan a very high reputation now.
"Yizhou Boxing is only found in Pushan."
Pushan Yuncaotang is indeed worthy of this praise. Every year, it teaches boxing on the two days of Beginning of Summer and Beginning of Winter according to ancestral tradition. Except for the secret technique of Yuncaotang, which does not teach the stance, the others do not hide their secrets and are willing to learn from anyone.
Martial arts from all walks of life are taught to each other. At the same time, every Pushan martial artist who comes down from the mountain will hold three public martial arts performances to learn martial arts or give boxing to others. If a foreigner with the same martial arts wins, he can
Winning a lot of love, he was invited to Yuncaotang and treated as a guest.
It's like the bright moon in the sky loves the water here. The river is covered with bright moonlight, like a Milky Way on earth. The night is quiet, the river breeze is gentle, the scenery is pleasant, and the heart is relaxed and happy.
A tourist boat going down the river has only two floors above the deck, and there is a dwarf on one side. As long as a passing tourist boat passes by, it is often the case that others lower their heads while others look up.
At an open-air tea stall on the second floor, Chen Pingan asked a tea lady for two pots of mountain tea, a pot of Yunwu tea and a pot of Laocong Narcissus. She also gave away some pastries and fruits for free.
The tea lady on the ferry just tried her best to sell this narcissus tea, saying that it is a famous rock tea from a fairy mountain in Aquarius Island. It is extremely difficult to obtain. A tea tree that takes a hundred years is called tall and a thousand years old, so the price is expensive. If
The customer thought the taste was average, but if he said it was not good, Lou Chuan would give him half the price.
Judging from her posture, if she doesn't order a pot of Lao Cong Narcissus, she probably won't give me fruit snacks.
Chen Ping'an was smiling. It was Dong Bancheng, a fellow countryman, who was responsible for this.
Spring water, tea, Xianjia wine, tea and wine utensils, all items that have become famous in Aquarius Continent in a few years, especially those with good quality and high price, it is estimated that at least half of them are inseparable from Dong Shuijing.
Tea is of course good tea. Xu Yuanxia's unpublished landscape travelogue specifically records this kind of Lao Cong Narcissus. The problem is that Brother Xu could afford to drink Lao Cong Narcissus back then. The price of tea in the local area is high and low, but
Just imagine.
In the end, we just moved to another place along with the cross-continental ferry. A pot of tea here costs two snow coins. Even if you are really thick-skinned and say that the tea tastes just average, you still need one if the flat boat offers half the price.
Snow money?
Dong Shuijing, who is extremely talented in business, must start in the Ascension Realm.
Chen Pingan took out the last Zuowangdan from Qinghu Palace from his sleeve and swallowed it with tea.
There is no need to doubt the follow-up elixirs from Qinghu Palace. One or two batches of Yuyi Pills will definitely be delivered to Xiandu Mountain soon.
Based on the way Old Immortal Lu lives his life, not to mention Chen Ping'an himself, and the lower sect, in the next few hundred years, they will not worry about running out of Zuowangdan.
In the words of Old Immortal Lu, it is your own good things. Of course, you should stick to your own family first.
It doesn't matter, Luolu Mountain and Qingping Peak will reciprocate. In the future, the landscape aura of Qingjing Mountain will only be more abundant than when Qinghu Palace was at its peak.
After passing three docks and about two hundred miles of waterway, you can reach the mountain gate of Pushan Yuncaotang.
Pei Qian asked: "Master, can we at Luopo Mountain learn from the fact that Yuncaotang warriors go down the mountain to give people fists?"
Chen Pingan nodded, "Of course you can learn."
Cao Qinglang said: "The prerequisite is that the martial arts style is very good, the martial arts on the mountain are strong enough, and when dealing with people at the foot of the mountain, the words cannot be too casual. How can I put it, the boxing is both in the ring and outside the boxing, otherwise it will be clearly taught
The punches are serious and the punches are given cautiously, but just because one or two sentences are wrong and people misunderstand, it will become dirty. Not to mention smashing the sign, there will be constant disputes and enemies everywhere. It will not take a few decades to be isolated by the world.
Get up. When the time comes, we clearly have good intentions, but when we turn back we are met with bad words, no one can bear it. If we go back and forth, one party will dislike the other party for having no conscience, and the other party will feel that the other party is overbearing, and the two will hate each other."
Pei Qian said: "The family tradition in our family is not good?"
Cao Qinglang smiled and said: "Everything will be successful if you are prepared, and if you are not prepared, it will be ruined."
Chen Ping'an took a sip of tea, nodded and said with a smile: "That's all very well said."
What kind of fooling around is this? Both the first disciple and the proud student are indeed good.
The river breeze is gentle and the waves are sparkling. After winter, tourists will not feel cold even on the boat.
This is due to the thick roots of Pushan, which makes the surrounding mountains and rivers, even when the snow is melting, the ground air is still warm, just like a natural ground cage incense burner.
The Ye family of Yuncaotang is also recognized as a big landowner in the mountains. He owns many land titles. Even two small country mountains and two large lakes are actually the private property of Pushan.
Four people gathered around the table to drink tea. Chen Pingan crossed his legs and took out the dry tobacco stick. It was made of ordinary green bamboo in the mountains. The cigarette holder came from the Longxu River and was carved from a white jade stone. Chen Pingan pinched a bag of golden shredded tobacco into a piece.
Small group.
There are only two situations when learning from Old Man Yang to smoke dry cigarettes. Either you need to think about things with your mind and think about all the long-term and immediate worries. Otherwise, it will be like now, with nothing to do and nothing to think about today.
Xiaomo took advantage of the bright moonlight to drink tea while reading a book of literary notes dedicated to the mysterious and mysterious world. Among them was an allusion to the Peijiang River.
Because on the main road of Peijiang, there is a water temple with a long history in the source and tail, respectively dedicated to Donghai Fu and Qinghong Jun. The most surprising thing is that in different temples, local people have different views.
It is a joint sacrifice to two water gods, which is somewhat similar to the Tu Gong and Tu Po in some earth temples. According to the book, the water god empress who built the temple at the source of Peijiang was formerly a dragon girl from the East China Sea. She was fond of writing and calligraphy since she was a child.
, but because the aquatic monsters belonging to the dragon family are inherently unable to "carry words", she often leads the maids of the Dragon Palace to transform into mortal ladies, travel by boat across the sea and the Peijiang River, and let the borrowing scholars help copy the contents of the books.
It was kept in the library of the boudoir of the Dragon Palace to show off with peers. Unexpectedly, it attracted the covetous beauty of a land tiger. He ordered his troops to intercept it at the mouth of the sea, and asked Shanyue's Qingshuijun to take the lead and overturn the dragon boat. The tiger
After winning the prize, Jinwu Zangjiao imprisoned the Dragon Girl at the source of the Peijiang River and built a palace for her. Because every time the Dragon Girl complained and cried, the Peijiang River would cause floods, so the tiger had to allow her to live in the Peijiang River every ten years.
The ancestral temple at the point where Peijiang River enters the sea overlooks the sea, which explains the feeling of homesickness...
Xiao Mo raised his glass and took a sip of the unique Yunwu tea from Pushan and Peijiang, and said with emotion: "What a hateful tiger, who covets beauty and abuses his official tools. Poor Dragon Girl, who is so homesick that she can't return home."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Xiao Mo, you can walk alone to the Qinghong Temple at the mouth of the sea. Anyway, it's only seven or eight hundred miles of waterway. You'll be there in a blink of an eye. What's the truth? I met the two parties at the same time. I'll know it face to face.
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Xiao Mo said: "Let the young master finish talking to Pu Shan about the business first, and then Xiao Mo will see if there is a chance to visit Qinghong Temple."
Pei Qian said: "Different from Mr. Xiaomo's notes on the strange things at the foot of the mountain, there is actually a different version of the legend on the mountain. It is said that the dragon girl was trying to escape from marriage, and she was unwilling to leave Peijiang because she had long had a crush on the Qinghong Lord.
If you belong, please ask the tiger to cooperate in a play. The tiger sympathizes with the pair of hard-luck mandarin ducks. However, as the tiger of Dayue, it is inconvenient to quarrel with the forces of the Dragon Palace. In addition, the Qinghongjun under his command has a golden statue.
It’s not enough. It’s not right to marry the noble Dragon Girl. The Dragon Palace is powerful and pays attention to blood. This marriage is absolutely not allowed, so I have to be the villain and bear the infamy.”
Cao Qinglang nodded and said: "This statement is more reliable."
Xiao Mo suddenly said: "In this way, the tiger is respectable, and the dragon girl and Qinghong are very happy. Although they do not have the status of husband and wife, it is indeed a fly in the ointment, but in the end it is far better than being separated from each other, but the two sides have to
The river and the sea are forever separated."
Chen Ping'an smiled and didn't speak, just puffed away his breath leisurely. If Xiaomi Li was here, there would definitely be more to talk about.
The Pushan Yuncaotang that the group is about to visit has a martial arts branch similar to the Lei Gong Temple in Aaizhou. Although it is famous in the continent, it is a small boxing type that is inherently difficult to spread. The threshold is high and the harvest is difficult.
Tu Yan, it is very difficult for those who want to learn boxing to gain access to the palace and have profound boxing skills.
The incense of Pushan Yuncaotang is a bit similar to the half-descendant jungle of Taoism in Buddhism. Yuncaotang has always been named Ye, just like Yunku blessed land has always been named Jiang. Because the contemporary head of the Ye family in Pushan, Ye Yunyun likes to wear yellow clothes, so he is nicknamed Huang
Yiyun.
Previously, on Tongyezhou Mountain, ten historical figures of Yizhou Martial Arts were selected.
There are only two people alive, except Wu Shu, the martial sage who wears a bamboo sword and a wooden spear on his back, and Ye Yunyun, who likes to wear yellow clothes.
A man and a woman, two masters of martial arts, have no record of boxing. They are like water in a well that does not interfere with the river, each of them controls half of the continent with their boxing.
It's just that the former likes to travel alone, and his reputation is mixed with praise and criticism. Naturally, he is not as responsive as Huang Yiyun and Pu Shan were in Tongyezhou, and they have a lot of followers.
Privately, the monks on the mountain actually had quite some complaints against Wu Shu. The reason was that this martial arts leader neither cared about his family nor cared about his family. After a great battle, from beginning to end, he only gained fame in other mountains and rivers.
He punched fiercely, killed monsters constantly, and watched the mountains and rivers of his hometown fall into ruins.
Pei Qian said softly: "Master, this Senior Ye, last time we met at Huangheji, it seemed that he was just a bottleneck in his energy and his foundation was average. Even if he barely made it into the top ten, he should be at the bottom, or at most in the top 10.
If you are eighth or ninth, you shouldn't be ranked sixth."
In the Shanshui Di newspaper, there were actually many immortal masters who defended Huang Yiyun. They felt that this ranking was too low and that she should be ranked after Wu Shu.
Pei Qian felt that this kind of thing was a piece of cake.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If you add Grandmaster Ye's Jade Pu Realm cultivation level, ranking sixth, it won't be a big problem."
But if we were to judge purely on the basis of martial arts, as Pei Qian said, martial arts master Ye Yunyun would be ranked at the bottom.
This kind of thing, to put it harshly, means that today's people bully the ancients and they don't speak up.
To be continued...