Yang Ningxing's face turned red as her neck was tightened, and she could only slap the arm of the person behind her hard, hoping that the other person would be merciful. They were all strangers, so there was no need to fight with fists and kicks.
The young man in white seemed very angry. Instead of letting go of his arms, he became angry and moved slightly, causing Brother Mumo to lean back and his back was almost flat with the ground.
Yang Ningxing was really a little dizzy, and said with difficulty: "Good brother, take care of it, take care of it quickly, don't leave it to death, you are a student born with supernatural power, and your strikes are too harsh..."
All I could see was a boy with a young face, a red mole on his forehead, and a murderous look on his face. The young man in white turned his head and looked at Zheng Dafeng, squatting with his knees slightly bent. First, he twisted his hands so hard that Yang Ningxing rolled his eyes.
, not caring about life or death, just smiled brightly and said: "Brother Dafeng!"
Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: "I haven't seen you for many years, but Brother Cui is still a handsome young man."
In terms of friendship, Zheng Dafeng naturally has a better relationship with the old cook and Wei Shanjun. The three of them are quite wary of this big white goose. They can only say that they are not alienated and not very close to each other.
Zheng Dafeng asked: "Why are you here?"
Cui Dongshan grinned, Shanren had his own clever plan.
Chen Ping'an reminded: "Dongshan, it's almost over. If this continues, Brother Mu Mao will pretend to be dead and come back to me to blackmail me for some medicine money."
Cui Dongshan then let go of his arms and helped Brother Mu Mao up. The latter was rubbing his neck with one hand and coughing. Cui Dongshan helped him by knocking his back and said with a smile: "Blame me, I'm too enthusiastic. I really feel bad for Brother Mu Mao."
I've been fascinated by him for a long time, and I can't help but fall in love with him as soon as we meet. Brother Mumo doesn't hold grudges, right?"
Yang Ningxing smiled awkwardly and said, "No, no."
In the eyes of Qi practitioners and ordinary masters, they are two completely different worlds.
Once a Qi practitioner starts mountain climbing practice, he will see a whole new world.
Suddenly enlightened, like opening the eyes of the sky, all the figures around are clearly visible, eyelashes are trembling, the needle holes of the clothes are as big as the mesh of a fishing net, the trembling amplitude of the crow's feet when the women speak is clearly visible, and the gaps between the makeup on their faces are like criss-crossing.
of field ridges.
The footsteps nearby, even every breath and heartbeat, would sound like thunder in the monk's ears.
Therefore, every Qi practitioner needs to adapt to this earth-shaking change at the beginning of his practice.
In addition, all magical powers, as well as the flying swords of sword cultivators, will more or less involve some ripples of energy.
A Taoist cultivator, faced with this clue, is like an ordinary master sitting by the water. Someone throws a stone into the water. The splashes and ripples in the water are the ripples of spiritual energy between heaven and earth.
So someone approached the wine table unnoticed, which surprised Yang Ningxing. He was unexpectedly attacked by someone, strangled by the neck, and had no ability to fight back. He was even more shocked.
This is a colorful world where there are only a handful of monks in the upper five realms, and it is not Beiju Luzhou where wild dragons and snakes are dormant everywhere.
I want this Nascent Soul Realm to be of any use?!
There was a banquet table for Chen Pingan, Zheng Dafeng, Cui Dongshan, and Yang Ningxing, and there was just one bench for each of them. However, Cui Dongshan shamelessly squeezed a bench with Brother Mu Mao, bumped their shoulders, and said with a playful smile: "Brother Mu Mao,
My little brother, I know a little bit about physiognomy, and I can see that you are so lucky. It is a great time for fortune and numerology. When you get here, you will definitely have a big harvest. Why don't we brothers meet honestly, set up a stall, and have a show?
A bartering baggage?"
Yang Ningxing blushed and said, "I feel ashamed to say that..."
Cui Dongshan raised his feet, twisted his body, stood up again, and with lightning speed, he quickly strangled brother Mu Mao's neck again.
Yang Ningxing immediately said: "It's not that shameful. In fact, I have gained a little. Bao Fuzhai can do it, but why can't he do it?"
Damn, he is worthy of being the students brought out by the good brother. They are almost better than the old ones. They fall out at once, faster than turning over a book. In the Ghost Valley back then, the good brother was not so ungrateful to the moral principles of the world.
Chen Ping'an ignored Cui Dongshan's ridiculous behavior, just picked up the wine bowl, bumped it with Zheng Dafeng, and drank separately, treating the excitement as a meal.
Wicked people will have their own troubles. This is called tofu with brine, and one thing will be reduced to another.
Cui Dongshan sat back and said, "Don't rush to set up the stall. Let's drink the wine first."
My husband doesn't like to talk about his travels. Occasionally he mentions some landscape stories, which are usually told in just a few sentences. However, this Mr. Kimoge really went a long way.
And when talking about the scholar in black, the gentleman had quite a smile on his face when he spoke.
In his early years in Luzhou, Beiju, Chen Ping'an once reunited with Jiang Shangzhen. The latter revealed the secret that Yang Ningxing of Yunxiao Palace, known as the "Little Heavenly Lord", was a well-deserved natural Taoist, and he was going to do that extremely dangerous beheading.
The move of the three corpses is to gather the evil thoughts in the heart into a mustard seed and then chop it out. In this way, when Yang Ningxing breaks the bottleneck in the future and rises from Nascent Soul to Jade Pu, during this period, the inner demons are at work, and the heart is concerned.
The obstacles will be much smaller.
The act of beheading three corpses can be regarded as a unique Taoist way to reach heaven. Buddhism also has a way of subduing the will and the horse, which has the same purpose but the same effect.
Chen Ping'an happened to have seen both of these things with his own eyes. In addition to Yang Ningxing, he also met a monk in white who carved a cliff into a cave dojo in the wilderness. He kept company with a mental monkey all year round.
As for the scholar in black who said that he and Chen Ping'an fought side by side and shared accounts and made money together, it was indeed not a lie. The two sides were intrigues and intrigues all the way in Guixi Valley, and each gained something in the end. He only said that Yang Ningxing got the old dragon cave.
That golden earfish was "quite valuable", and the phrase "quite valuable" was the comment that came out of Jiang Shangzhen's mouth.
The object that makes Jiang Shangzhen feel valuable must not be truly priceless?
Therefore, Chen Ping'an still remembers this account very clearly after many years. It turned out that in the end, it was a hard work, or he made a small profit, and Brother Mumo secretly made a big profit?
Yang Ningxing saw the young man in white clothes named Cui take out a jade bamboo folding fan from his sleeve, twisted it with two fingers, and opened it with a snap. There were four big characters, "Conquer people with virtue."
Have you met someone with the same mindset?
"Brother Mu Mao, I have a unique secret technique that can help you get rid of Yang Ningxing's control. Otherwise, you may seem carefree, but in the end you will still have to make wedding clothes for others. The practice is difficult, and the result is just a dish on the table.
Why bother?"
Cui Dongshan had a sincere look on his face and said earnestly: "Why don't we two brothers make a big deal? This kind of Baofengzhai is the only one in the world. You must cherish it. There is no shop like this after passing this village."
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Yang Ningxing smiled and shook his head and said: "Brother Cui, why do you need to trick me? Even if a great swordsman like Bai Shang can cut off the red rope of marriage, he can't cut off the line of cause and effect that is pulled by the great road."
Cui Dongshan shook the folding fan vigorously and sneered: "There are specialties in the art, but white clothes are nothing."
Yang Mumao turned to look at Chen Pingan and asked doubtfully: "Good brother, is this Master Cui Xian really your student and not the preacher who led you up the mountain?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "He is a student."
Cui Dongshan turned the fan and turned it to face Yang Ningxing.
If he refuses to obey, he will be beaten to death.
Yang Ningxing caught a glimpse of the four big characters above, leaned back with a look of horror on his face, and quickly clasped his fists and said: "No wonder I fell in love with Taoist Cui at first sight. It turns out that in just a few words, I spoke my heart. Yang Mumao's foundation
, the way to live in the world is all contained in the eight characters on both sides of the fans of Cui Daoyou."
Cui Dongshan took out a small celadon plate from his sleeve, then raised his sleeve and shook it, some peach slices fell out, and he looked at Mr.
Chen Pingan shook his head, and Cui Dongshan picked up a piece of candied fruit and put it into his mouth. Then he pushed the porcelain plate to Zheng Dafeng and said vaguely: "Brother Dafeng, try it quickly. It's such a rare delicacy. It will be difficult to eat it in the future."
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Zheng Dafeng was not polite. He grabbed the candied fruit and put it into his mouth. As soon as he chewed it, he immediately chewed out the door. He exclaimed: "Good craftsmanship."
Chen Pingan picked up the porcelain plate and handed it to Yang Ningxing. The latter carefully picked up a piece of candied fruit with his two fingers. It looked like it was made of dried peach. Chen Pingan put the porcelain plate back in front of Zheng Dafeng and then casually said
Asked: "Brother Mu Mao, what are your plans next?"
Yang Ningxing chewed slowly and suddenly felt energetic. It turned out that his one soul and two souls were like the rain after a long drought, and he benefited a lot. It was like swallowing a pot of elixir that had been refined. He looked at the bird from the corner of his eye.
There were still three pieces of candied fruit on the porcelain plate, and he said: "Keep wandering. Since you are coming from the south, I am going to go to the north to see if I can meet a talented and wise king. Please ask me to be a
Imperial Master or something like that. Next time a good brother passes by, I will be the host and I must treat him hospitably!"
Chen Pingan nodded.
Yang Ningxing asked: "Good brother, Taoist Cui and I finished setting up the stall, but we really left."
Chen Pingan still only nodded.
Yang Ningxing saw that the good brother was not able to get in, so he had to bite the bullet and asked: "You really don't invite me to the summer palace? Maybe I will stay as soon as I am enthusiastic. I am not a sword cultivator, so I can always be a guest."
, it’s also a good idea to do my little bit for Feisheng City and the Yinguan lineage.”
Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and said with a smile: "The summer palace is small, and there is no room for the incomparable Tao Luo Brother Mu Mao. He is too strong-willed to be sweet, so I don't think there is any need to retain him."
"Isn't it sweet? Why isn't it sweet? If you can eat the candied fruit on the table two or three times a year, the bitter melon you break off will be as sweet as honey. Besides, it's not like my good brother doesn't understand me. Go out.
Outside, you can endure the most hardships. When you are a guest at a summer palace, you don't even need to pay a salary."
Yang Ningxing forcibly swallowed the candied fruits that were quickly chewed in his mouth, quietly circulated the spiritual energy of the small world, and led them to several natal energy houses to "store" them, and then reached for the porcelain plate, wanting another piece.
As a result, Cui Dongshan closed the folding fan and hit the back of his hand hard, causing Yang Ningxing to stop in anger.
"Brother Mu Mao, why should you sacrifice the near and far away? You don't even need a ready-made thing you picked up for free, how can you use it as a baggage house?"
Cui Dongshan fanned the breeze and said with a smile: "If I guessed correctly, you have been to the north, became the protector of the country, had your own territory, raised a puppet emperor, and waited until everything was ready and only the east wind came.
To be continued...