Today, Wei Bo came to Luo Po Shan Bamboo House. Master Chen said that he had something important to discuss with him, so he could help Wei Shanjun come here.
Chen Ping'an stood up at the stone table by the cliff to greet him, and said with a smile: "The old cook asked me to tell him if he could buy a piece of land on Piyun Mountain so that he could go there to escape the heat in the summer."
Wei Bo asked doubtfully: "Just for this?"
Why bother calling me over for such a trivial matter?
It turned out that Wei Bo had a secluded courtyard in Piyun Mountain. The building was exquisite and the road was as winding as a long scroll. Among them, the tiger's reading room had two old pines transplanted from the old residence of the Lu family. The shade of the trees was as dense as a pine shed. Under the trees
Looking from a distance, every time white clouds rise from the foot of the mountain, all the peaks are lost, leaving only the desolate south and Xiandu and other places with only the top of their hair exposed, just like a snow scene in Mijia Mountain. Outside the study hall, there is a pond of lotus flowers and pavilions with lotus leaves.
, I would stop my boat here in the hot summer, throw two or three watermelons into the water, and then take a nap, dye my clothes with the fragrance, and daydream about fishing melons ashore, cutting them open and eating them, as if they were in an ice cellar, as if there were no three days in the world.
Chen Pingan smiled and got straight to the point: "Of course there is business. According to what my husband said, you five Aquarius Island Tigers can actually make up their own names for their gods. Of course, in the end, they still need a nod from the Confucian Temple before they count.
.Do you and Mr. Jinshan have any ideas? If so, you can make preparations early. I will say hello to your husband and Senior Brother Mao in advance, and discuss the matter back at the Confucian Temple. Maybe I can help a little bit.
Just a small favor."
Wei Bo was a little surprised, "It seems that the Confucian Temple didn't say anything about this."
In fact, the Confucian Temple has not leaked any information to the outside world about the conferment of the Five Sacred Mountains and the granting of divine titles. It is just that there is no airtight wall in the world. The Confucian Temple has not mentioned a word so far. This does not mean that the top of Haoran Mountain has not received gossip. It is said.
The Five Mountains Tigers of Aquarius Island are about to have a divine title. There are rumors from the outside world that they have noses and eyes, but the Confucian Temple has never greeted these tigers. The Zhongyue Mountain Lord Jin Qing sent a letter to Piyun Mountain with a flying sword to inquire about this matter.
In the letter, say that you are familiar with Chen Pingan, and Chen Pingan has a good relationship with the Confucian Temple. Ask him to help confirm. If such a thing really happens, you don't need to reply to the letter. Jin Qing has made preparations in advance and plans to hold a big night.
Banquet. As a result, Wei Bo could not even pretend that he had not received the letter. He replied, saying that he was busy and Lord Chen Shan was even busier. As to whether this matter was true or not, Lord Jinshan could either tell Chen Shanjun himself.
The mountain owner asked, or found another way to find out the information.
"If you don't mention this, the Confucian Temple won't say anything about it either. It's better to do less than to do more."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The Five Sacred Mountains and the Great Sacrifice were promulgated by the Confucian Temple. These are the rules established by the sages in ancient times. They have been followed for a long time by later generations and are regarded as an unchangeable golden rule. In fact, in the Confucian Temple archives, it is not
It was recorded in this way. If we didn’t check the files carefully, we wouldn’t have known that the tiger and Duke Dadu could actually draw up their own divine names.”
Wei Bo was silent for a moment and bowed to Chen Pingan to express his thanks.
Even though the outside world said that Wei Bo and Piyunshan were so close to Luoposhan that they wore a pair of trousers.
It's just that for such a big event, no matter how good your relationship with Chen Ping'an is, and no matter how close friends are to each other, you still have to say thank you in a serious way.
Chen Ping'an began to talk nonsense seriously, "The matter was urgent, and the Confucian Temple was urging me urgently, so I took the initiative to make my own decision. I told my husband that I thought the 'Yeyou' shrine was good, and my husband also thought it was indeed good, and it was what everyone expected.
For a long time, it has been of great benefit to the landscape and fortune of the entire Beiyue realm. It can only be said that in the future, the Qi practitioners of the entire world will mention Piyun Mountain in their mouths, or think of it in their hearts, or read the landscape newspaper.
The text will become more and more frequent..."
Wei Bo's face was livid, and he resisted the urge to curse. Before Chen Ping'an could finish speaking, Wei Shanjun suddenly dropped his sleeves, making a crackling sound, and was about to return to the Tiger's Mansion.
Piyunshan had to quickly send a message to the Confucian Temple, saying that apart from "night tour", any god name could be given.
Chen Ping'an quickly grabbed Wei Bo's arm, forced Wei Shanjun to stay, and said with a smile: "Wei Shanjun is so impatient, he hasn't done enough to cultivate his mind and character, has he?"
Wei Bo gritted his teeth and said, "Do you have to be embarrassed and humiliated in the Confucian Temple and the Middle Earth Divine Continent to be happy?"
Chen Ping'an felt a little guilty. Maybe in fact, Aquarius Continent's famous Beiyue Night Tour Banquet has now been heard even in the Qingming world.
What's more, there is Lu Chenzai who is not too big a fan of watching the excitement. With Headmaster Lu's usual temper, he will definitely help make his name famous when he returns to Bai Yujing this time. No, I have to remind Lu Chen, so as not to cause him to be misunderstood by Wei Bo.
Chen Pingan took Wei Bo and sat at the table together, "Are you really so disgusted with 'night tours'?"
Wei Bo sneered: "What do you think?"
Chen Ping'an said: "You can knock down two shopkeepers with one punch. From a distance, you look like A Liang and from close up, you look like Yin Guan. Such terms and nicknames cannot fit in a large basket. Look at me and learn from me."
Wei Bo sneered, "You can't be a man to save face, but you can't be shameless either!"
Chen Pingan asked tentatively: "Do you really not want to think about it anymore? The book says that you should not make promises to others easily when you are happy, and you should not reply to others when you are angry. I think these two statements are very reasonable."
Wei Bo said: "No need to talk. If you are fine, I will go back. Don't think I am idle. Wenshanhuihai is not a joke. We don't talk about the Beiyue boundary outside the mountain. I only talk about the 24th Division of Tiger Mansion. I have to work hard every day.
Participate in the proceedings.”
Chen Pingan said: "I promised Li Sheng before that I would give a detailed strategy. During this period, apart from my own practice, I have devoted almost all my attention to this matter. I have written nearly 300,000 words. After a while,
After modification, it will be sent to the Confucian Temple. You can be added to the signature. In this way, if Piyun Mountain creates its own name, the possibility of the Confucian Temple passing it will be much higher."
Wei Bo's face softened a bit, "No need to worry about it. The Confucian Temple is not a fool, and my deceptive behavior will only make people laugh."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Are you stupid? If you really want to add Wei Bo's name, why don't you write tens of thousands of words yourself?"
Wei Bo asked curiously: "What to write?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I will show you the first draft later. If you are willing to write it, try to finish it within ten days. At that time, you will hand it over to the Confucian Temple, and the recipient will write the scriptures to Sheng Xiping.
.If you feel you have nothing to write, and you don’t want to add your name at the end, just return the first draft to me. Best, let me advise you one more thing, really the last one, regarding Piyun Mountain’s exclusive ‘Night Tour’, I
, sir, and Lu Chen, all three of us think it’s very good, no one else.”
Wei Bo nodded, "I'll read the first draft before making a decision."
Chen Pingan took out three thick booklets from his sleeves and said, "Take them back and read them. Remember to keep them carefully."
Wei Bo put the three booklets into his sleeves, nodded and said, "Is there anything else?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "His Majesty the Emperor may leave the capital incognito in the near future and visit the Yuzhang County Logging Institute. I will go there to have a look at that time. Do you want to come with me?"
Wei Bo hesitated for a moment and said: "Your Majesty left the capital earlier than expected, and he has probably entered the territory of Yuzhou by now."
Chen Ping'an said: "I know. I'll rush there myself and won't drag you along."
When Wei Bo returned to Piyun Mountain, on the back mountain path of Luolu Mountain, there was a ghost with the appearance of a burly young man walking with Chen Ping'an in green clothes. After finally seeing the light of day again, it felt that every breath in the "world" outside this prison
They all have to be cherished.
It is Yinlu, the deputy city lord of the Immortal Hairpin City in the wilderness. Chen Ping'an captured his soul and imprisoned him. These days, he has been diligently writing the secrets of the wilderness. It can be said that he racked his brains and worked hard without complaining. He was stunned.
Yinlu wrote a "major masterpiece". Of course, in order to make up for the word count, Yinlu didn't bother and wrote a lot of trivial nonsense. Fortunately, the young hidden official didn't care about it, but felt that Yinlu would definitely be attracted by him.
The deleted details are quite appreciated.
Firstly, the incomplete soul caused the cultivation level to plummet. Furthermore, even if the cultivation level is still at its peak, what can it do? How did Yinlu flatter this young hidden official who broke the Immortal Hairpin City in two? How did he come here?
On the way, Yinlu shook off all the flattering words he had accumulated in his life, just like saying at this moment that Lord Yin Guan's dojo is really one of the best places in the world.
The listeners were not embarrassed at all and just let Yinlu be disgusting.
This caused Yinlu to gradually become embarrassed. He was really lacking in skills and was indeed a bit bored.
Yinlu said cautiously: "Lord Yin Guan, let me tell you from the bottom of my heart, I am afraid of dirtying this green mountain and green water with every step I take like a ghost."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Oh? Then go back and stay?"
Yin Lu was choked for words and didn't dare to say any more nonsense.
Chen Pingan, who had sleeves on both hands, stretched out his hand, twisted his wrist, and put a whisk called "whisk" on his arm.
When Yin Lu saw this thing, his heart suddenly tightened and he said in a trembling voice: "Master Yin Guan, why don't I go back."
During these days of being in prison, Yinlu was suffering terribly. Chen Ping'an checked the progress of the book every now and then. Every time, he quietly appeared behind Yinlu who was writing at his desk.
He raised his hand, holding a green brick, and hit Yinlu on the head with a brick. He beat Yinlu to pieces again and again, and rolled on the ground with his head in his arms. Chen Pingan only occasionally saw the pages written by Yinlu, and became obsessed with it.
Only with his discernment would he put the blue brick beside the writing desk to remind Yinlu that he had written well and escaped disaster.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's rare to come out to take a breath, so you go back in such an emergency, don't you give me face?"
Yinlu lowered his head and hurriedly clarified: "I'm just worried that outsiders will see me, and I will mistakenly mix with ghosts and lose the face of Lord Yinguan."
Chen Ping'an said: "I really don't know what the owner of that hairpin and your ancestors will think when they see you disciples and grandsons?"
Yinlu sighed, "I guess I can't bear to look at it. Out of sight, out of mind. Even if I pass by Xianhan City, I won't be willing to go and sit in the city."
The founder of Immortal Hairpin City, Gui Lingxiang, a female cultivator named Wu Dao, is also the second owner of the ancient Dao hairpin.
The second-generation city lord, the ghost with the Taoist name "Qiong Ou", turned out to be a mosquito. She had been hiding on Huangquan Road for a long time. The whisk was the treasure she used to avoid the sight of the ghosts in Fengdu, but she only managed to get it twice.
After thousands of years, the old woman has never been able to refine it, otherwise she would have returned to the wilderness from the underworld to compete for the throne.
Then there was the big demon Wu Tiao who walked out of the scroll and was tricked by his master Qiong Ou. According to the genealogy of Xian Hairan City, he was also the ancestor of Yin Lu.
Then there is the contemporary city lord who was beheaded by the criminal officer Hao Su, the Ascension Realm monk Xuan Pu.
For thousands of years, the highest place in the wilderness was not Tuoyue Mountain, but Immortal Hairpin City.
As a result, when the last hidden official of the Great Sword Qi Wall traveled around the wild world, the term "highest" no longer existed, so now the highest one became the Great Sword Qi Wall.
To be continued...