The two young women who serve as the "concierges" of the Imperial Preceptor's official residence are neatly dressed, one brocade and one green, like peonies and bamboos.
They were guarding the two corridors connecting the second and third courtyards. They were all carrying the standard swords and daggers of the Great Li Border Army on their waists respectively.
In the room, Han E stood in a trembling voice: "It's an illusion method used by the Xian family. Liu Wenjin is not actually dead, right?!"
It is said that the Taoist cultivators on the mountain can see the world in their sleeves, and the mountains and rivers on the ground are so changeable that they can confuse the real with the fake.
Chen Pingan gently tapped his knees with a rolled-up book and said: "Liu Wenjin, forty-three years old, is currently the Minister of Rites of Qiu State. He has assumed his identity for nineteen years. His real name is Zheng Lan, but his ancestral home is from Huaxiang County in the old Baishuang Dynasty.
The surname belongs to a prominent family in the county and has been married for generations, but it’s a pity that he was born as a commoner. Huaxiang County is quite a coincidence.”
Han E was silent, standing next to the chair. The young prince's heart was in turmoil. He couldn't die, he couldn't die yet! There were still too many ambitions that had not been realized. He still had to display his ambitions as the new king of Qiu and help the Han family of Qiu break away from the vassal.
There is no need to pay tribute to any suzerain country, and we must not continue to bring shame to our ancestors.
Chen Ping'an said: "I was also worried at first whether Liu Wenjin was a spy with dual identities, so I asked the Ministry of Justice and even the Ministry of War to carefully check Liu Wenjin's relevant files to see if there were any omissions. The result was that there was not.
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Han E's eyes were red and he clenched his fists, fearing that the man in green shirt would be extremely frightened. Instead, the young man gained some courage and gritted his teeth and said: "The Qiu State of Hanzhou has a heavy tax, which is far better than the average level of the Dali states. Liu Wenjin said that this is the Dali Song Dynasty."
The Qiu family deliberately suppressed the Qiu State, making local people miserable and complaining. One day they would rise up. The Dali court intended to disintegrate the Qiu State within thirty years. At that time, Dali would take the opportunity to send troops to quell the rebellion and end the Han family of Qiu State.
The state of Zuo cannot even keep its status as a vassal."
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "How did Liu Shangshu explain and exaggerate the Han family's secret collusion with the demon tribe's army during the war?"
Han E said angrily: "You are talking nonsense! My father was just unwilling to obey the orders of the Great Li Army and was unwilling to send the men under the age of fourteen from Qiu State to the battlefield. He negotiated with the capital's military department several times to no avail, and his father did not hesitate to take risks himself.
, went to accompany the capital to meet the thief Song Mu, King of Luo,
His father even made a promise that the Qiu Guozong's young and strong children, even those who could carry a sword, could go to the battlefield to kill monsters. He only asked Da Li to take back the military order. It was raining heavily that day, and the majestic king of the country knelt on the ground.
, Song Mu just refused to nod, and didn’t even meet him!"
"It's a pity that Liu Shangshu doesn't go to Tianqiao to tell stories."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Song Jixin can really do such a thing if people are turned away and kowtowed."
Han E sneered and said: "King Song Mu of Luo colluded with the hunting envoy Su Gaoshan. One was cruel and the other ruthless. They wanted to join forces to kill chickens and monkeys and deter other countries. Su Gaoshan led his troops into the palace and killed his father! He Su Gaoshan
Gao Shan was ambitious and wanted to inherit the hunter who had already obtained it. Wen Shangzhu Wu hunted so that his Wuxun family, which made its fortune by killing people, could be rich and noble for generations to come.
Xuanhe!"
Chen Ping'an narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "Liu Wenjin is really nothing. Can he kill someone with just a nod? If I had known this, I shouldn't have given him a happy death."
The young prince spoke impassionedly, spitting everywhere, and spoke so selflessly that he showed no fear, "Liu Wenjin also said that when the Dali Dynasty forcibly moved the sea, all the fishermen and islanders who refused to leave their homeland within the time limit were executed.
The soldiers of the Libian army were ordered to do so, but they were not allocated enough boats. As a result, corpses and bones were piled up on the road to move inland. They were exchanged for food and eaten, which was terrible. Those who died under the knife, drowned and starved to death are still lingering on the seashore.
go."
"The current civil and military achievements of your Da Li dynasty are all based on the bones of countless people who died in vain. The soldiers and common people from various countries who died at the hands of the Da Li border troops are better than those who died..."
Chen Ping'an had been patiently listening to this and said softly, "Huh?"
In fact, there was no fairy trick. Han Eru was choked by someone, and he was simply frightened by the inexplicable... aura.
Han E's whole body was like a sheepskin raft crossing a river. It was deflated and deflated after being stabbed lightly by a knife. The young man was once again overwhelmed by fear.
A woman said softly: "National Master, Yuan Huajing, Song Xu, and Yu Yu of the Earthly Branches are here."
Chen Pingan said: "If you don't see Yu Yu, let her go back the way she came."
She stopped the girl who was from the Ma Shi Yu family and had a relatively high family status, and let the other two go into the backyard.
She had also cut off Liu Wenjin's head with a sword before and took him to meet the young man.
Yu Yu was about to say something but stopped, but Song Xu, who had the identity of Prince Da Li, signaled with his eyes, don't be stubborn and come back quickly.
Chen Ping'an said to the young man: "Han E, I can accept your stupidity, that's why I took the time to talk to you until now. But your heart is bad and rotten at the root. I won't be angry with you and talk to a dead person."
, no offense. But I will regret letting you cross this threshold without giving me any surprise. Since you make me regret it, then I will let Qiu Guo within the established national policy of Da Li and the rules of the border military order.
The powerful will suffer more pain and dig deeper into the rotten flesh and bones."
Han E started shaking the sieve again, and he really wasn't pretending. The book only taught how to be an emperor and an official, but not this.
Yuan Yingjing sword cultivator, a descendant of the Yuan family of the Shangzhu Kingdom, and Song Xu, the prince of Da Li, behaved well outside the door and were respectfully addressed as national masters.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I picked a chair and sat down to chat. I called you two here because I wanted you to go to Handzhou outside Qiu State and cooperate with Zhao Yao of the Ministry of Justice to keep an eye on some of our own people. Zhao Yao and Cao
Geng Xin is waiting in the wing on the left of the second entrance to the courtyard. For the specific matters that will follow, you two will talk among yourselves behind closed doors. Also, Song Xu, you go remind Yu Yu and ask her not to be clever but to be misled by her cleverness.
"
Song Xu and Yuan Huajing both moved their chairs and sat down, nodding.
Yuan Huajing had previously stayed at the Sword Worship Platform for a period of time, and had benefited a lot from his swordsmanship. He had met both Lao Deafer and Xie Gou, and the former felt that he was a man who excelled in hard work.
No matter how talented he is, no matter how lucky he is, he will have a chance to become an immortal in this life, so he told Yuan Huajing more about his sword refining experience.
The latter felt that this "Yuan Jucai" was an expert in addition and was really difficult to communicate with. However, the girl in the mink hat saw that his qualifications were inferior, so she asked him a question.
"Qi is like a thread hanging on a thread, and it will be damaged by the sun. Is it possible?"
Yuan Huajing, who had made all preparations in advance, chose to go into seclusion at the Sword Worship Platform, but he failed to break through. After leaving the Sword Worship Platform, he still did not become a Jade Pu sword cultivator. Yuan Huajing also knew his own suffering, so it was better not to talk about it.
, talking to them, I just feel that my bottleneck in the Nascent Soul Realm is bigger and higher.
Just because of Xie Gou's words, Yuan Huajing seemed to have an understanding behind his words, his Taoist heart suddenly diminished, and his swordsmanship suddenly disappeared.
Therefore, although there is a small regret in not being able to break through the realm, Yuan Hua has his own satisfaction in the realm. This mentality is not enough to be treated like outsiders.
Chen Ping'an asked: "Isn't that young Queen Mother of Qiu really a spy from the Great Li with death aspirations?"
Han E, who was standing beside him as if he had been forced to stand still, felt as if he had been struck by lightning. His brain was in a mess. He collapsed on the spot and staggered. The young man stretched out his hand to hold the handle of the chair, and veins popped out on the back of his hand.
Yuan Huajing said: "It is so, so what if it is not."
The implication is very simple. The National Advisor may not be unfamiliar with the formation of troops, but the secrets and rules of the dead soldiers and spies may not be understood and felt deeply by the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously.
Song Xu shook his head and said: "I can confirm with the Imperial Master that she is not a dead soldier placed by Da Li in the Qiu Kingdom."
Chen Pingan nodded, "That's easy.
After additions from the Criminal and Military Departments, the second list totaled 320 people.
In addition, there are more than fifty spies from other countries, but half of them have dual or even triple identities. They just need to be screened again.
Chen Pingan glanced sideways.
Han E couldn't help but burst into tears.
If so? If not? No matter what the answer was, the young prince was heartbroken and felt the same kind of despair.
The girl in the mink hat was on the handwriting arcade, flirting with the woman in brocade, who had beautiful features but cold temperament. "Wow, my sister is so good-looking. She can also chop people beautifully with her sword."
The young woman smiled and said, "Thank you, please don't joke."
Xie Gou asked doubtfully: "Can you speak?"
The female martial artist was also puzzled, "Why can't I speak?"
Xie Gou said: "There was an old man in a python suit in the corridor next to the Xiaochao meeting. He was very precious about his words."
The woman explained: "The rules of the Tian family's inner court are different from the rules of the Imperial Master's residence."
Xie Gou remembered something and asked quietly: "Sister, you are used to being an official. My mountain master said something strange, can you help me annotate and comment on it? He said, 'A scholar who wants to be a scholar, don't touch the court or the temple.
Just broken into pieces. What’s the explanation?”
The woman smiled and said: "It probably means that no matter how smart a scholar is, he will never be as smart as an official, especially a scholar who is a high-ranking official. In this case, it is enough to make a statement in the study and study honestly, and his works can be passed down to the world and leave a legacy."
Leave some traces. This is just a random guess on my part. How can I know what the Imperial Master really thinks."
Xie Gou gave a thumbs up and started to take out his sleeves, "He is also a man who reads poetry and books! Sister Rongyu, I have compiled a travel diary, please take a look."
She waved her hand, "Fu Qing likes literature, Xie Cixi can show it to her, and I'll forget it."
Xie Gou put away the booklet, shook his head and said: "Then forget it, I know how to read faces, and I will be at odds with Sister Fu Qing."
The waist is too thin, the hips are too fat, and the breasts are too high. The key is that she deliberately hides them.
Although Rong Yu was curious, he didn't ask why. He just thought it was a matter of learning from the mountains of a man who had gained the Tao.
A thirty-year-old secretary came to the "door" holding a pile of files.
Rong Yu held down the scabbard and said calmly: "Stop. The Imperial Master is still discussing matters."
The handsome clerk stood outside the door without saying a word.
Xie Gou said from his heart: "Sister Rong Yu, he wants to sleep with you."
Rong Yu looked indifferent and whispered in a whisper: "Then he is looking for death."
Xie Gou chuckled, "I'm not trying to sow discord. By the way, I'd like to ask my sister, how many years has he been practicing 'walking' here?"
Rong Yu frowned suddenly, "There are still nineteen days until six years... Then he is really looking for death!"
Thank you dog, you are so smart.
Rong Yu directly spoke to Fu Qing, who was guarding the door on the other side: "I will go to Room B first and ask everyone to stop writing immediately, leave the papers, and wait outside the room. You collect the file from this person, and you go back to the room and check it immediately.
Let’s go through the archived files of the past two years and see if we can find any traces of their Yizifang’s attempts to deceive the imperial master’s ‘authority’, or of taking advantage of opportunities to skip certain important matters and profit from them.”
Fu Qing walked directly to the secretary who was the head of the Yizifang, took away all the files that needed to be handed over to the imperial master for comment and final judgment, and went back to a room in the second courtyard without closing the door, and started reviewing the files and documents on the spot.
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Rong Yu reached out and grabbed the shoulder of the handsome man with a bright future, and dragged him all the way to the door of room B, asking him to stay there. She entered the room, and soon the secretaries and clerks were confused and filed out, looking at each other.
, standing in the corridor.
Rong Yu went to a secluded room in the front yard, and soon there was an old man with white hair and beard, who asked the Ministry of Punishment to extract the secret files and copy them here, as well as the two yamen of the Ministry of Industry and Capital of Dali Capital, which were compared with the Y-shaped room. Of course, he would also
There was some movement.
Chen Pingan didn't care about the series of actions of Rong Yu and Fu Qing. He just got up and returned to the table. Secretary Lang of the government office had already brought some important official documents. Before Han E came here, Chen Pingan briefly browsed them.
Let them bring over some more files.
There are five types of mountain armors jointly created by the Ministry of Industry, the Mohists, and the Talisman Masters for the Dali Border Army. Among them, the highest-ranking one is the Shanwen Wuyue Armor. At that time, it was only used for relocation and transportation to various mountains.
The matter of five-colored soil,
The Dali court used thousands of mountain-moving spirits, as well as a larger number of machine puppets and talisman warriors. So last time at the border of Hehuan Mountain, Chen Pingan learned that the borders south of Dadu were stable and there was no need to fight.
small country
In recent years, the imperial court and the powerful noble families have been engaged in the sale of this kind of talisman armor and various mountain weapons, secretly or covertly, and the profits are huge. To be precise, it can be regarded as a business without capital and huge profits. Therefore, the Ministry of War and the Ministry of Household Affairs of the capital are accompanying each other.
morning
There are suggestions that it is better to repurchase these armor weapons in large quantities at low prices. However, here in the capital, there are also objections to using Da Li's official identity or purchasing in a private name. As for "low price", there is still a debate about how low the price is.
Just talk about Yan Yongfeng, the minister of Honglu Temple. Although he would be a dumb gourd in Xiaochao, on paper, he often went to the Yamen Office to ask for instructions and pour out his bitter experience. Before the Dali border army went south, the government and the public were all involved.
Officials and literati in science and technology are good at talking about the frontier. If you don't talk about it, you are ignorant of current affairs. When the Song Dynasty of Dali unified Aoping Continent, frontier knowledge once again became a "prominent learning" until the war ended and the Dali Dynasty returned the treasure.
Half of Pingzhou began to slowly decline, but in the eyes of the six officials, the poor Honglu Temple became a punching bag for everyone.
It is true that Honglu Temple has made too many jokes in recent years. For example, a small country belonging to a certain vassal has an increasing number of pilgrims coming to Beijing for pilgrimage every year. Good guy, three thousand people came in one breath this year. I heard that there are two.
The child was born on the road... There are also those who pass off many tributes as good ones, get a large reward as a gift from the Dali court as usual, and make a huge profit after returning! There are also those who smuggle goods along the way.
.It is not so much a tribute road as a trade channel...
In short, there were some troubles at various stations on the way to pay tribute, as well as during the stay in the capital. Some people refused to go back when they came. There were three to four hundred people when they came, but only a hundred or so when they went back.
We have to catch them one by one... There are even those who get drunk and cause trouble in the capital, fights and even fights between the envoys, and there are even some who pretend to be fake, forge seals, and rush to the capital of Dali to receive rewards!
Quickly flipping through a large pile of files that Rong Yu and the others had brought over, Chen Ping'an saw that the masterminds behind the forged seals were actually a few young people who were less than sixteen years old and had only read some unofficial histories and heard some dramas. The Ministry of Punishment interrogated them.
After that, they really had no idea. They just wanted to make a lot of money. If they wanted to deceive, they would just deceive the richest person. Who else could it be, the emperor of the Great Li Dynasty named Song!
The officials of Honglu Temple and the county officials along the way were sure to be punished, but even the Ministry of Punishment couldn't help but add a few notes to the record, to the effect that they were very imaginative and dared to think and act.
The young man, as well as the grass-stage troupe who has become more and more skilled in acting along the way, can have their sentences reduced as appropriate.
So Chen Pingan picked up the pen again and wrote the word "can be reduced" in red pen on the official document of the Ministry of Punishments.
I would like to add a few words. Basically, if a few young people are sent back to their hometowns after serving their sentences, if they are willing to settle in the capital or go to Chunshan Academy to study, the Dalihu Department will pay for it in advance.
In less than half an hour, more than sixty official documents and files were reviewed.
There are also some suggestions issued by the official residence and copied to the officials of various ministries, such as the secondment of Nanyue Fan Junmao and a sword boat over Laolongcheng, and whether a similar Guixu can be opened between the boundaries of the East China Sea and Nanyue.
The mountain and water channel will be handed over to the Ministry of Industry to review the feasibility of the matter.
Chen Pingan raised his head and asked with a smile: "How is the food here in the government office?"
Song Xu said: "It is said that three meals plus midnight snacks are famous for being delicious and filling."
Yuan Huajing glanced at Han E and asked, "How to deal with it?"
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, but his answer was wrong, "It is the Ministry of Personnel that should make the decision for the current inspection of the capital. You go and inform Zhao Yao of the Ministry of Punishment and say hello to the capital. On the surface, the procedures are still the same, but you have to
Ask them two questions. Just don’t make the marks of the assessment too obvious. It doesn’t matter if you use some mountainous methods. If you are with the Ministry of Rites or someone else, if you object, let them come to me in the capital."
"Furthermore, I have two answers. It doesn't need to be included in the capital's plan. It still won't affect the promotion or demotion of the official position for the time being. The capital only needs to know."
Yuan Huajing asked in confusion: "What's the problem?"
Chen Ping'an said: "How to ask specifically, we will handle it as appropriate. I only want two answers from the hearts of those officials, whether the wild monster clan should die. Is the Great Li Dynasty good or not?"
Yuan Huajing thought for a moment and said: "In addition to letting the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment secretly contribute to this investigation that is not done in the open, and on the surface, try to make it look like a boring formality. Can it be extended for a few months?
Can it better guarantee the authenticity of the final result?”
Chen Pingan thought for a while and said, "It's feasible."
Song Xu said: "The fewer people who know about this matter, the better. Furthermore, if we want to really show off and deceive those who have become proficient in public practice, the new minister who has been vacant in our capital's official department should be
They have to be chosen immediately."
"soon."
Chen Ping'an nodded, and then asked: "The secretarial secretary outside who is in charge of a room of secrets, is he a descendant of Shangzhuguo?"
Song Xu hesitated for a moment and said: "My surname is Yu, I was born in the second grade of Jinshi, and my family has high hopes for me."
Yuan Huajing breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he had the same surname as him.
When we entered the corridor of the second courtyard, it was already summer, and everyone looked like they had fallen into an ice cave.
Chen Pingan took Yuan Huajing and Song Xu out of the backyard veranda. The two Earthly Branch monks quickly left the official residence and went their separate ways.
The young prince, who was mourning for his heir, found Rong Yu who had returned here, and said timidly: "The Imperial Preceptor asked me to borrow a bucket and rag from you to clean the blood stains on the ground in the backyard. If I wipe the ground, I will obey the Imperial Preceptor's orders.
Leave here and follow to a sword boat."
Rong Yu said nothing and took the boy to get the things.
Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and looked at the central ministers and candidates for the feudal officials who were walking on thin ice at the moment. He smiled and said: "This is the first time I meet you. This kind of opening remarks is not a good one."
Chen Ping'an looked at the son of the aristocratic family who was ambitious and courageous, and said kindly: "I am a reckless man who is unlucky. Apart from killing people on the battlefield, I actually know a little about government affairs.
You're not an expert, but you're not a layman either. But you're too impatient, and you're not willing to wait a few more days."
Looking away from the young official who was lying limply on the ground, Chen Ping'an said three sentences with an expressionless face.
"It takes several generations of hard work for clerical and subordinate officials to truly control a yamen and reach a tacit understanding with the official seal official."
"Did Cui Guoshi tell you that there is a place for Buddhist selection in the temple where people can see their true nature clearly?"
"Here, even if your butt feels hot even when you sit down, and even if half of Aquarius Island would be jealous of your promotion to officialdom, it is also a place to seek death."
It was a hot summer day, and all the young people in the corridor who were temporarily low-ranking but already powerful were sweating profusely.
As for the young handsome man who was about to be "released as an official in the capital", who was half a relative of the emperor and the prince Song Xu, he was dragged out by Rong Yu by his hair like a dead dog.
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At dusk, Chen Ping'an asked Wei Bo for help and returned to the Luolu Mountain Realm. During this period, Wei Yeyou joked, "You have to order mao every day from now on?"
The girl in the mink hat hung a third-class sacrificial plaque on her waist, as well as a brand-new jade plaque from the official residence of the Imperial Preceptor. She restrained her sword intent and jumped out of the sky above the capital. There was no cloud in the sky, but there was a rumble and a long sword light.
Go to Luoluo Mountain.
The private dojo at Fuyao Foothills is surrounded by green bamboo forests, with a three-room study room and a small lake with sparkling water.
Chen Ping'an did not go straight to the retreat room for reading and nourishing his energy, but walked into the lake. The moment his cloth shoes touched the water, the water surface was as smooth as a mirror, as if it had frozen into a piece of glass.
The water surface began to flow with brilliance, and a formation restriction covered with talismans appeared. Chen Pingan just walked slowly, the formation patterns under his feet spinning rapidly. When he stood still, the first restriction was also released, and the green shirt
Not moving at all, the entire mirror suddenly flipped over. At the same time, a gorgeous star map appeared in the sky, within reach. Chen Pingan began to reach out to pick the stars and move them one by one to other stars. His vision suddenly became clearer and became normal again.
Picture, but between the lake at his feet and the bookstore on the shore, a hazy "mountain gate" appeared, like a huge compass used by Feng Shui masters to measure. Chen Ping'an's mind moved slightly, and circles of various colored words began to rotate.
When the compass settled, Chen Pingan went ashore, opened the door, and found Taoist Ding sitting inside the house.
It is said that a period of time in the mountains lasts a thousand years.
Within the world of Daoist Ding's human body, there is more, far more than that.
Xie Gou sat at the door, "I was hurt a lot by that guy from Huang Zhen."
Chen Pingan nodded. He still protected the Tao, but the use of observing Tao to prove the Tao was no longer possible.
Xie Gou said: "We have suffered a huge loss. Do you really want the mountain owner to ask for compensation from Jiang She?"
Chen Pingan remained silent.
If the divinity is still pure and can be separated out, we can always record Taoist Ding's experience of seeking the Tao and his mental journey.
It will be a complete avenue toward the sky, a complete Tao lineage that combines Tao, heart, technique, and method.
Now, look at the shit.
I can only wait patiently for Taoist Ding to wake up.
There were 1,500 caves in the human body, and he had the ambition to refine all things.
Chen Pingan was sitting at the door. Xie Gou asked casually: "The mountain master doesn't seem to have much hatred for Huang Zhen?"
Chen Ping'an was absent-minded and said casually: "It's okay."
Xie Gou was puzzled, "Why?"
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, "I used to be called a thief in the small town, but no one called me a thief."
Xie Gou suddenly realized, lying in the bamboo corridor, crossing his legs and shaking a cloth shoe, "Human nature, human heart."
Chen Ping'an said: "Feijian may need to send a letter to Qinghu Palace, asking Zhao Zhu to come here with his apprentice immediately."
Previously, in the Qinghu Palace of Tongyezhou, I cast an imperial symbol on the mind of a small Taoist child, which contained the three Taoist meanings of mountains, rivers, thunder and magic. It was "prescribing the right medicine to the case" and was relatively mild. However, this was a temporary solution but not the root cause, let alone a fight with Jiang She. The fight had countless sequelae, and Lu Chen was in that situation. This talisman must have been greatly affected. Chen Pingan had just come up with a fairly safe way to crack it.
Xie Gou immediately sat up and said: "I'll go and do it. I've been working hard on calligraphy and my attainments are not low!"
Chen Ping'an changed his mind and said: "Forget it, Feijian's message will be more delayed. I will use the Three Mountains Talisman to go to the Qinghu Palace."
Xie Gou said: "Let's go together."
Chen Ping'an said: "No, I'll go and come back quickly. Don't waste the Three Mountains Talisman. You can use it only a limited number of times."
Xie Gou hesitated for a moment, rubbed his mink hat, and said tentatively: "Mountain Master, I can refine a fake three-mountain talisman by myself. The shrinking distance is a bit shorter. Just throw a few more. It's not that big." The consumption of merit and spiritual energy is not small, and the talisman paper used to draw the talisman is also a bit expensive."
Chen Pingan was shocked and said: "Are you sure?!"
Are you really sure you have copied the Three Mountains Talisman which does not consume merit but only consumes money?!
Xie Gou asked doubtfully: "Drawing the Three Mountains Talisman is a violation of heaven's rules?"
Why didn't I know that Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou was so particular? I tried counterfeiting several times before, but it didn't attract the attention of this ancient Taoist friend. He obviously didn't care about such trivial matters. Although she and Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou were not the same. He is familiar with it, but he knows one thing very well. He is really not stingy when it comes to preaching in ancient times. Before the battle to ascend to heaven, he contacted and... notified Taoist priests from all over the country, mainly because he and his group of direct disciples traveled through mountains and rivers and worked hard.
Chen Pingping calmed down and asked, "When did you learn how to draw talismans?"
Xie Gou blinked his eyes. Did the mountain owner ask such a boring question on his own?
Chen Ping'an slapped his forehead and said, "Yes," he just showed her the Taoist secrets carved on the scraps of the seal. He "calculated" without even touching the threshold, and she understood it at a glance.
Before Chen Pingan sacrificed the Three Mountains Talisman, he moved a wooden box outside the house. The box contained all talismans, and there were many large talismans.
They were all talismans drawn while Lu Chen and Lu Chen temporarily borrowed Taoism to become monks in the Fourteenth Realm.
Xie Gou guessed what the mountain owner was thinking, and risked his life to give a few words of advice, "Don't burn it, just keep it for a look. I have an idea. You can use it to deceive people if you like it, or you can destroy them." The way of doing things..."
The piles of neatly arranged talismans in the box are excellent in terms of quality. If someone mistakenly thought they had picked up a big talisman and bought it, or had a conspiracy with the mountain owner, they would finally "rob" it.
Go and use it to fight, hey, whoever uses it knows.
Chen Pingan shook his head, cast a fire spell, put his hands in his sleeves, and squatted next to the box.
I just asked Xie Gou to look at the wooden box, so many talismans were lit together... I was afraid of blowing up the dojo.
I originally thought that it could be used for traveling, for personal use, as a favor, as a gift, as a baggage house, or for doing business and selling it at a high price.
The firelight illuminated a face with gloomy eyebrows and eyes.
Xie Gou squatted next to the box and said in a daze: "It's all money. The result is like burning paper money. You can just use it to float and listen to the sound."
Chen Pingan glared and scolded: "Don't talk nonsense!"
Xie Gou rubbed his mink hat, made a snap, clasped his hands together, closed his eyes and muttered, "Forgive me for my sins, it's a child's fault. Xie Gou is here with great sincerity, and I hope that Master Lu can live for tens of thousands of years."
Chen Pingan laughed dumbly.
When Xie Gou finished his work, Chen Ping'an slapped the mink's hat and teased, "You are good at stealing from others."
Xie Gou rolled his eyes. Annoyed. In the past, I felt that my mountain master didn’t treat me as a beautiful woman. Now, I almost don’t think of myself as a woman anymore. I’m worried. In the future, I don’t want to be treated as a weirdo by the mountain master one day.
Treat me like my half-sister.
Before going to Tongyezhou, Chen Pingan asked Wei Bo and Liu Xianyang to come to Fuyaolu Dojo.
The girl in the mink hat lay back on the floor. Unexpectedly, the mountain master would soon return to the dojo. Xie Gou was shocked and said: "The mountain master has invincible magical powers."
Chen Ping'an said with a slight embarrassment: "When I got there, I found out that Zhao Zhu and Gan Xing were already on their way to Aquarius Continent. Mr. Lu said that there was no serious problem for the time being, so he told me to just rest assured."
Xie Gou laughed heartily, and Chen Pingan let her gloat at her misfortune.
After being reminded by Wei Yeyou, Liu Xianyang rushed here immediately to help shrink the earth veins? No need, Liu Jianxian's sword-wielding speed is unparalleled!
Chen Ping'an opened all the restrictions, and Liu Xianyang was full of praise, "It's a great place, the scenery is nice. The land is small but the place is small, and a good dojo has been built in the snail shell."
After entering the house, he saw the Taoist priest's body sitting on the futon. Liu Xianyang squatted on the ground and asked doubtfully: "Is this Taoist priest here?"
Chen Ping'an gave a rough explanation. After Liu Xianyang heard this, he rubbed his chin and said: "Since he is a little god who is in charge of the country, and there is a piece of heaven and earth circulating in his body, then this Taoist Ding can only sleep rigidly.
How can it be done? You have to eat, drink, poop, burp and fart."
Chen Pingan and Xie Gou coincidentally looked at each other. It works! It must be like this!
Xie Gou was in high spirits and gave a thumbs up with both hands, "Brother Liu, you are so awesome!"
Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "Anyway, it's not me who cleans up the shit. It just so happens that your mountain master is good at doing this."
Xie Gou slowly averted his eyes, "Master of the Mountain, what do you think I am doing? I am a man and a woman but not close to each other. I am a young lady, and I have to have a wedding with Xiao Mo."
Chen Pingan asked: "Do you need the sword sharpening stone from Longji Mountain?"
Liu Xianyang rolled his eyes and said, "What do you think, Master Chen?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Over at Jialiu Mountain, we will split it half and half. It will be my share of the money."
Liu Xianyang waved his hand, "I'm just waiting for your words. That's all I need. Keep the things for yourself."
Whether you, Chen Ping'an, want to give it away, or whether Liu Xianyang and I take it, it's all a matter of personal preference.
Liu Xianyang asked: "You kid never wanted to talk about that fight in detail. Why, you have three flying swords and you can't see the light of day?"
Before Chen Pingan could say anything, he said, "It's so irritating that people are so different from each other. You actually have three flying swords!" "I'm really afraid that my brother will suffer too much, but I'm also afraid that my brother will enjoy great blessings."
Chen Pingan said: "Actually, there are four."
Liu Xianyang's face was as usual, calm and gentle, and he said "Oh."
Xie Gou began to count silently.
Before she could count to three, Liu Xianyang strangled Chen Ping'an's neck, furious and furious, saying angrily: "How many?!"
For a sword cultivator, there is no "absolute" relationship between the number of natal flying swords and the level of realm or killing power. But who is too many?
Whenever he thinks of Pei Min who had a sword fight in the rain at Tongyezhou Tiangong Temple, he often thinks about his swordsmanship. When he thinks of the number of flying swords the opponent has, Chen Ping'an always immediately thinks of the idiom "shock the world".
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I never thought that now I also have four flying swords.
The bird in the cage, the moon at the mouth of the well, the Big Dipper, and the green duckweed.
Sitting together against the wall, Liu Xianyang crossed his arms across his chest, remained silent for a long time, and asked: "Skinny Bamboo Rod, what do you think?"
They have all come from adolescence. Of course, many people seem to have no childhood.
Xie Gou said seriously: "At this time, looking back on the past, remembering the bitterness and remembering the sweetness, I must write a limerick?"
Chen Pingan thought carefully and said with a smile: "If I want to have a late night snack, let the old chef cook a hot pot. It must be heavy on oil and spicy, and there must be wine!"