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The ferry port where Chen Ping'an took the ferry was not the same as the ferry to Yunsong Kingdom. After paying ten pieces of snow, taking a wooden sign, and returning the seal given by the Governor's Palace, Chen Ping'an left.
I followed dozens of people to the ferry, and the location turned out to be the entrance of an underground cave. The cave entrance was five to six feet wide and covered with cliff carvings of famous immortal masters from past dynasties, such as "Fish Scale Wonderland" and "The Sun and the Moon Grow in the Pot."
, "Yao Lin Cave", most of the writing is vigorous. After entering the cave, it suddenly opens up and the light is bright. A group of people walked down the stairs, walked slowly for a stick of incense, and entered a huge cave hall. On the east and west stone walls, there are lifelike flying murals.
The long sleeves are trailing, the expression is airy, the woman's face is clearly visible, and the body is plump, but does not give people the feeling of being bloated.
There is a three-story boat moored on the shore of the ferry. Each stern of the boat is decorated with dragon heads and tails. In addition to its huge size, which is almost comparable to the Great Lakes warships of the dynasty, its style seems to be no different from ordinary ferry boats. Except for Chen Ping'an and others, there are already
A crowd of more than 300 people gathered there. There were various shops and merchants at the ferry, most of them exquisite and exquisite. They did not hang plaques and couplets, but only hung signs outside the shop doors. They sold calligraphy and paintings, cakes and fruits, as well as some peripheral products of Shushui Country.
Local specialties, such as small-scale lichens and cockfighting cups from the Caiyi Kingdom, pine needle calligraphy and paintings from the Songxi Kingdom, elm leaf carvings from the Ancient Yu Kingdom, root carvings of Arhats, etc.
Chen Ping'an previously paid ten silver coins to rent a single room on the second floor. In fact, he only needed three coins on the first floor, which is three thousand taels of silver. Although it is a Xianjia ferry and the journey is long, the price is relatively high.
The secular dynasty's travel expenses were still very scary. Fortunately, Chen Ping'an was a person who had taken a Kun boat, so he was not shocked. In Qingfufang, he also sold the Five Mountains True Shape Bowl and Lightning Strike Ebony, which gave him four more
One hundred and fifty pieces of snow were spent, and the profit was good. In addition, Chen Ping'an needed to practice boxing and walking every day, so he still had to pay for it, so it was not easy to save.
There was a ferry practitioner sitting on the small stone platform on the shore, sitting on the Taishi chair, holding a tea cup covered with partridge spots, and drank countless sips, but the tea did not reach the bottom. He reminded everyone loudly that the ferry was in
Heading south in half an hour, before boarding the ship, you can buy some cheap and high-quality specialties to take back home. Then he highlighted the lichens from Caiyi Country and the potted plants from Shanlan Country, exaggerating them, praising them to the fullest, and even reported them in the newspaper
After seeing the signboards on the door of the two stores, many ferry customers were really tempted and went to the two stores to spend a lot of money. This made the shopkeepers of the other stores either look down or envy. Money can make people go around, they have no money to manage.
Relationships, that's all.
Chen Pingan stood silently among the crowd, and suddenly thought of Liu Gaohua, the son of the governor of Rouge County, and the tree spirit scholar of Guyu State, as well as the cockfighting cup they were carrying. He heard that the price would be several times higher elsewhere, so he ran there too
I bought a pair of cockfighting cups, two for one snow, put the boxwood box containing the porcelain cups into the package, and then went to buy some fresh fruits and melons with real money and silver, carrying a large bag in my hand.
Among the crowds of people, the young man was wearing straw sandals, carrying a sword case on his back, a cotton parcel slung across his body, and a bag of melons and fruits.
Although there are many people, and the distance between them is only two or three steps, but compared to the noisy state and county fairs, this Xianjia Ferry is much quieter. Most friends gather together and whisper, few people speak loudly, and some
This child, who couldn't control his lively nature, was held by the hands of the elders in the family, and they were firmly not allowed to run around.
After all, it is the legendary place where gods and goddesses gather.
Qi practitioners on the mountain who go out will not have their master's name engraved on their foreheads, let alone reveal their true state of cultivation.
Five of the next five realms, totaling ten realms, there are only so many realms. They are dead, but people are alive. Saints have similar words and personalities, and practices are far apart. The road is long, and it often takes decades and hundreds of years of practice. God knows where a Qi practitioner will end up.
What kind of temperament would it be? If you don't have any scruples about everything and just rely on your fists to cultivate your body and do whatever you want, you will definitely be stepped on by others one day to make sense.
However, if you are lucky enough to be born in an Xian family mansion with the prefix Zong, such as Shen Gao Zong, Zhenwu Mountain Fengxue Temple, especially the Guanhu Academy that shocked Aquarius Continent, even if you are not a direct disciple, you are still qualified to run rampant in a continent, invisible.
It's like hanging a safe sign.
Or there is a mentor who is in the Golden Core Realm or Nascent Soul Realm. This is also a very important amulet.
Grudges on the mountain may be things that ordinary people put together in several lifetimes, so it is better to resolve enemies than to make them. Fengleiyuan and Zhengyang Mountain are the best examples. What happened to the once aloof fairy Su Jia now? She has the best bird in the world.
Her sword-raising gourd was confiscated and returned to her master's sect. The sword's heart and cultivation were shattered together. It is said that she has been completely lost. How many young Qi practitioners who admired her are still grieving?
Chen Ping'an was silent, just took off the flask and drank wine, waiting for the ferry to depart to the south. This trip took a boat to go south for 200,000 miles. At the ferry crossing, there would be other Xianjia ferries going directly to Old Dragon City, and then from there.
Lao Longcheng traveled across continents to Daoxuan Mountain and entered the Sword Qi Great Wall, so he no longer had the opportunity to travel around the world with his friends. Even if he wanted to drink, he could only drink alone.
The ferry was about to set sail, and guests began to board the ship one after another. Chen Ping'an found his room on the second floor. Compared with the Kunzhou Tianzi room on the Wutong Mountain Ferry, it was very cramped and narrow. There was only one bed, and there were
A small balcony only for two people to stand on,
Chen Pingan put down the bag of melons and fruits that cost tens of taels of silver, took off the sword box and package, and sat on the bed with clean and comfortable quilts. For no reason, he thought of the wooden bed in his ancestral home in Muping Lane. Chen Pingan lay down on his back.
The poor are afraid of winter, and the rich are afraid of heat. But like the rich, there are many ways to escape the heat, not to mention the powerful mountain qi practitioners.
Chen Ping'an sat up, rolled up his sleeves and trouser legs, revealing the vague appearance of talismans at the wrists of his hands and above the ankles of his legs. His true energy flowed slowly, as if wrapped with an invisible burden. It didn't look very eye-catching, and Li Xisheng
There is no record in the "Authentic Book of Alchemy" that was presented as a gift. It was written by Old Man Yang, and it was called Zhenqi Baliang Talisman. The old man did not go into details. He only said that it can help pure martial artists to use Zhenqi to move around when they are sleeping soundly.
Tempering his body, and as long as Chen Pingan reaches the Qi Refining Realm, these four talismans will dissipate on their own. If he still can't break the bottleneck, let Chen Pingan go to the old dragon city at the southernmost tip of Aquarius Continent and go to a dusty medicine shop to find Zheng Zheng.
Gale asked the former town janitor to help remove the restraints.
Chen Pingan put away his sleeves and trousers and walked to the ferry balcony. According to the local county records of Shushui Country, this underground waterway was formed when the last real dragon in the world was chased by immortals and sneaked into the ground. It opened up with its huge body and finally
After drilling out of the ground at the cave entrance in Shushui Kingdom, Yufeng finally went to the Great Li in the North. Finally, after the war ended, there was the small Li Zhu Cave. Therefore, this channel is also commonly known as the "Walk the Dragon Path".
There is a channel on the left and right sides of the river for the north and south ferries to travel respectively. There is an endless fence erected in the middle. Every ten miles, a fluorescent lantern will be hung on the stone wall, illuminating the nearby river extremely brightly. But
At night, the lanterns will be extinguished so that passengers can rest and fall asleep without being affected by bright light.
There is a bit of noise next door on both sides, and it seems that there are a lot of people living there. Fukou has looser restrictions on the rooms on the second floor. It can accommodate up to five people. There is no bed to lie down on, so you can just make a bed on the floor. After all, ten pieces of snow cost more than one.
It’s a small expense. It’s not easy for a Qi practitioner to practice, especially for a casual cultivator in the mountains without roots. Making money, especially big money, is extremely risky. If there are no shortcuts and ways, it is no exaggeration to say that everything is tied to the waistband.
It is only human nature to want to break every piece of hard-earned money into eight pieces for use.
Chen Ping'an's room faced the waterway on the other side of the river. The ferry started to move forward and found that there were already many people holding fishing rods near the railing of the ship on the first floor. There was no bait on the hook, it was just an empty hook, but the fishhook was fluorescent.
Flashing and throwing directly into the underground river is actually an outrageous way of drag fishing.
From time to time, a stupid fish as big as a palm will take the bait, be pulled onto the board of the boat, and thrown into the fishing basket. But if you catch a silver shrimp that is all white and as long as a finger, the fisherman will be extremely happy. It turns out that this thing has a lot of history.
, is a unique thing of this underground river. In Shushui Country, it is simply called "River Dragon", and in the south it is nicknamed "Silver". This thing can absorb the spirit of water spirits, and it is also the favorite of the old gluttons.
The juvenile shrimp is half an inch long. After ten years, it can grow to the length of one finger. After a hundred years, it can grow to two fingers. It is like a military general wearing jade armor, but it is exquisite and clear. Such a hundred-year-old "river dragon" has a spiritual energy.
It's plentiful and extremely delicious, and can be sold for as much as half a piece of snow money in the south.
If the passengers on the first floor can catch six big "silver coins", it is like taking a ferry in vain. They can make a lot of money and spend their time at the same time, why not? It's just a finger-long river dragon that is easy to catch. If you want to take the bait,
The two-finger-long river dragon still depends on fate and luck. The river channel at Shushui Country's ferry has been dug for thousands of years. It is said that someone once caught a three-foot-long river dragon, and its golden shrimp tentacles shocked everyone.
, and finally sold it to the Lord of Old Dragon City. Unfortunately, the price paid by the rich and powerful god is unknown to the outside world.
Chen Ping'an has been fond of fishing since he was a child. He seldom thinks about anything. He lies on the railing and stares at the fishermen for a long time. He thinks that there should be fishing rods for sale on the boat, but he doesn't know whether they are expensive or not. If one or two pieces of snow
You can get it by spending money, so after practicing boxing, you can really try your luck at the boat rail.
Back at the house, Chen Pingan ate fruits that were fresh and without any spiritual energy, and began to plan the practice of boxing. The journey of 200,000 miles took two months, during which he stopped at Xianjia Ferry in various countries and repaired supplies. In total, it was about
It takes about four or five days. The speed of this ferry is much slower than that of the Kun boat, which is normal. The Kun boat is the cross-continental ferry of the Dajiu Mountain of the Luzhou Gate Sect in Beiju. It is far from being comparable to this ferry.
Chen Ping Ontario did some calculations. If he counted two or three hours a day, excluding eating, sleeping, and other chores, he would try to practice boxing for nine to ten hours a day. In addition, now that his punches have changed from slow to fast, he has taken a huge advantage, then
You can do six-step walking piles about 3,600 times a day, and for two months and sixty days, you can practice boxing almost 200,000 times.
It sounds like a very simple calculation, but when it is actually put into practice, Chen Pingan, who is extremely skilled in boxing, knows that it can drive people crazy. Even Chen Pingan, who thinks that his strength is fair, finds it a bit difficult.
When I practiced boxing before, whether I went to Sui Dynasty or went south to Shushui Kingdom, I encountered mountains and rivers along the way, each with its own scenery. However, this time I took a boat in this land of abbot, as if I was facing a withered wall.
The most important thing is to walk the pile. Compared with practicing boxing with the old man in Zhulou and enduring hardships, they are two different things. The latter is more of a test of enduring the pain of the flesh and blood, and the "quick knife but short pain" of wandering soul, while the former seems to be relaxed and leisurely.
Punch after punch, the farther back you feel, the longer it feels like a dull knife cutting the flesh, just like that snowy day when you entered Guan Dali from the ancient plank road in Huangtingguo. At the end, every breath you take feels like you are swallowing a knife.
No wonder the old man said that the tempering of a martial artist requires not only fighting against the power of heaven and earth, enduring the pain of mountains crushing the body, but also fighting against one's own heart, and slowly simmering to create a certain character.
Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, closed the balcony door, and began to walk. His steps were light, his punches were fast, and his punches were flowing.
After that, it was such a boring day and night. Chen Ping'an didn't even go to the ferry restaurant to eat. He only had three meals a day with dry food and wine.
After summer, even though the weather in the underground river was cool, Chen Pingan was still sweating profusely. He walked from the door of the house to the wooden door that happened to stop at the edge of the balcony.
It's stained with sweat. Every time I practice boxing until I'm exhausted, I take a nap. In this narrow room, unlike when I traveled far away before, I always had all kinds of worries. I just concentrate on practicing boxing. Twelve hours a day, I have to worry about it.
Two hours of sleep and several breaks in between, and finally nine hours of punching, completely forgetful, it seems that there is only such a small place in the world, there are no famous mountains or rivers, no big rivers, mountain winds blowing, and rain and snow are freezing.
It seems that spring, summer, autumn and winter, birth, old age, sickness and death are only between the abbot.
Twenty days later, the wooden door to the viewing balcony was not opened even once.
In the night, Chen Pingan was lying on the ground, his clothes soaked and the floor wet, like a fish being dragged ashore, gasping for air.
Chen Pingan grinned, wanting to smile but unable to do so. What would he do if the building owner who was proficient in assassination attacked him secretly at this time?
He lowered his gaze and looked at the sword-raising gourd. He could only rely on these two little ancestors.
For the next ten days, Chen Ping'an had to take off the wine bottle from his waist and even the straw sandals on his feet. He rolled up his sleeves and trousers, and walked around the room barefoot to practice boxing.
In the fourth level of martial arts from body refining to qi refining, it seemed that he was only one breath away from being able to cross over with the remaining foot, but that foot seemed to be stuck in the mud, and Chen Pingan could not pull it out.
After a whole month of boxing practice, progress was still slow, and I was able to pull that foot out of the mud a little.
During the break between boxing exercises, the world outside was not completely silent. After the neighbors and passengers on both sides got used to the ferry life, they were no longer restrained. The room on the left seemed to be a room full of heroes, drinking and eating meat every day, and chatting about the world.
Gratitude and grudges are just a matter of conversation. Most of them are chatting in the Mandarin of other countries. Only occasionally will a few elegant words from Aquarius Island pop up. When Chen Pingan practices to the extreme every day, he will jump out of the mysterious and mysterious realm of "selflessness" and make some movements.
, it would sound like spring thunder, so listening to the high-pitched talk over there, Chen Ping'an only felt a little irritated.
The residents on the right next door, like the immortal masters from the small sects on the mountain, are traveling down the mountain. They are relatively quiet, but they have to recite the rituals of the mountain gate twice a day in the morning and evening. The wooden boards are not soundproof. These practitioners of the lower five realms
Qi Shi also used his own breathing technique, which was also a troublesome thing.
If these are still bearable, then there is one thing that happens every now and then, which makes Chen Pingan laugh and cry.
On the third floor of the ferry above, all the rich people live. Probably above Chen Ping'an's house, there is a couple of gods and goddesses on the mountain. They are extremely loving. There is often a squeaking sound of the bed shaking through the floor.
When it was passed downstairs, that was all. The female qigong practitioner was probably someone who couldn't help herself. She often moaned and "cryed out" in a thin and continuous manner. She was obviously bullied miserably by the man.
, Chen Pingan couldn't understand. Since a woman has suffered so much, then don't follow your man again and again. Since we are husband and wife, why don't both parties open up and talk about the truth?
Chen Pingan had no choice but to go upstairs and knock on someone's door and tell the man that you should show more pity to the Taoist monks in the future and stop pushing too far. How could Chen Pingan, an outsider, open his mouth about this kind of boudoir matter?
It's also unkind and certainly unreasonable. But Chen Ping'an also found that he didn't like the noise upstairs, but the wealthy people on the left liked it very much. As soon as the sound of the bed's feet creaking and the woman's whimpering came down, they would
The conversation immediately stopped and everyone laughed. Chen Ping'an learned the truth from the rare words of Aquarius Island that he could understand. They actually seemed to be watching a peak battle of martial arts masters, and they discussed it with great attentiveness.
The Immortal Master on the mountain on the right seemed to have a clear understanding of each other. When the four of them encountered this incident, they would always remain silent in agreement, but their breathing was obviously a bit more disordered than usual.
He seemed very angry and annoyed.
Fortunately, Chen Pingan began to gradually adapt to these worries that hindered his mood during boxing practice.
There was one day in broad daylight when the bed was shaking loudly above the head and the woman was crying. Chen Pingan just drank wine and ate solid food in silence, hoping that the floor would not collapse and hit the bed with him.
On top of one's own head.
The ferry stopped several times at other ferries along the way. Chen Ping'an didn't even open the door, so he didn't appreciate the customs and customs of the southern countries.
Chen Pingan calculated the time and found that it was probably the season of porcelain. If it was the busy farming season in his hometown, and there was a saying that the porcelain was being planted in a hurry, even some young and strong men who were firing porcelain in the dragon kiln would be allowed to return.
As a helper at home, Old Yao, who was the kiln head of his own dragon kiln back then, although he had a bad temper and loved to curse, was very generous in this kind of things. Other kilns usually only gave three days off, but Old Yao would give four
Five days were just a hardship for poor kiln workers like Liu Xianyang and Chen Pingan, who had long lost their ancestral fields. Due to the lack of people at the kiln entrance, the dragon kiln fire didn't care whether you had a shortage of people. Therefore, at this time in Chen Pingan's early years, it was better than going to the fields.
Farmers still have to work hard.
Chen Pingan has been practicing boxing for a whole month, and before he knew it, he had already walked a hundred thousand times.
His greatest interest at the moment was to know whether any of the fishermen on the boat had caught the two-finger-long rare river dragon.
Another day of practicing boxing at noon, Chen Pingan suddenly discovered that there was still a surplus of wine in the sword gourd, but the dry food was no longer enough for three meals, so he had to hang up the wine pot, carry the sword case, put on straw sandals, and push away for the first time.
At the door of the room, I was going to buy some easy-to-store food from a restaurant at the stern of the ship. It was not far away, because it was the place to eat, and it was just when the passengers were going out. When Chen Pingan went out, he happened to see the group of heroes in the room on the left.
He also wanted to go out to look for food, so Chen Pingan slowed down slightly, opened a distance of five or six steps, and followed the five people. Some of them couldn't help but turn around and look at this weird neighbor whom he had met for the first time. Soon someone started to tease him.
Sleeves, indicating not to create unnecessary branches.
The man quickly looked away. The young swordsman carrying the wooden box on his back was walking alone in the world. He was young, but he seemed to have a calm demeanor. It was indeed best not to provoke him. If he was really a swordsman like no other, he would be like this.
Even though the gangsters were from decent backgrounds and were considered well-known in the world, they still couldn't afford the crime.
On the mountain and down the mountain, don't be afraid of ten thousand, just be afraid of the unexpected. Taking this Xianjia ferry, just in case is a hundred and one.
I have bad luck. I drink cold water and my teeth are stuffed. If I am really unlucky, what should I do? Talk to the qigong practitioner on the mountain?
This martial artist once had the good fortune to see a sword cultivator take action with his own eyes. He was quite far away. The young swordsman was no more than a young man, but after his natal flying sword came out of his body, his sword energy was like a rainbow, and he was invincible in the face of it.
Several well-known gangsters, the swordsman with a glowing sword, the boxing master who refined his body and was invulnerable, poked and poked, and the sword fairy on the mountain opened a hole in their head.
Ordinary qi practitioners are fine, after all, all the schools of thought, the three religions and the nine streams, may not all be mountain immortal masters who are good at attacking. But competing with the mountain sword cultivators, especially the sword immortals who have raised their own flying swords, is really like arsenic for an old man.
, life is boring and crooked.
The journey was uneventful. I bought a few kilograms of dry biscuits from a waiter in a crowded restaurant. After paying the money, I returned to my house. After closing the door, I opened the balcony wooden door and stood on the balcony, chewing dry biscuits and raising food in one hand.
While Jian Hu was drinking, there were still a few fishermen on the railing on the first floor. However, Chen Pingan ate his wine slowly and watched for two quarters of an hour. He only caught some ordinary fish, including a young silver fish.
None took the bait.
Chen Ping'an suddenly remembered something. Once, the young Cui Zhang was on the top of the mountain. He was bored and followed him to practice sword furnace stake setting. He said that there was a superior blessed land under the world. It was very special. It was connected to a cave. The two were very different from all others.
Cave Heaven Blessed Land. The Shen Gaozong of Nanjian Kingdom in Aquarius Continent occupies an exclusive blessed land called Qingtan Blessed Land. The Blessed Land is somewhat similar to a vassal country, but it is more vast, has its own system, and contains the laws of heaven. It also varies in size and height, often
The output is rich and can be continuously captured by the Xian family's sects. The pattern created must be that the bigger the sect, the higher the mountain peak. For example, Lizhu Cave Heaven is one of the thirty-six small caves in the world.
The pair of Dali twins who turned the tide and continued the reign of the Song Dynasty were the heroes who walked out of the Lizhu Cave and were the first to win by the Dali Dynasty.
The sky is vast and the earth is vast. Chen Ping'an traveled far away twice. Even before he left Aquarius Island, he had actually experienced it. The small town that Old Man Yang said was so big that it was unimaginable. Chen Ping'an also experienced some of it.
It's just that Chen Pingan missed many places during this trip south. Some of them were too late to go and took a long detour, such as Qingxia Island in Shujian Lake where Gu Can and his mother were. Chen Pingan hoped that the two of them would have a good life.
Don't be bullied, but I hope Gu Can doesn't become a Qi practitioner, then turn around and bully others, and eventually become a mountain god like Fu Nanhua, the Young Master of Old Dragon City.
Some places are temporarily unsuitable to go, such as Zhengyang Mountain where the Mountain Monkey is located, Qingfeng City where the Xu family is in charge, and Zhenwu Mountain where Ma Kuxuan is located.
It doesn't make sense when you go there, and you can't beat him with your fists. If you're not in Lizhu Cave, without the rules and restraints of Mr. Qi and Master Ruan, you will only be trampled to death. Chen Ping'an still has this self-awareness.
Chen Ping'an was drinking wine and learned at the restaurant that the boat would stop at Gaopu Ferry for half a day tomorrow so he could get off the boat and enjoy the scenery. Near the ferry was a famous scenic spot called Taiye Pond. At this time of year, the mountain flowers were blooming. As long as he stepped out
From the ferry, walk towards the nearest mountain. Along the way there are birds singing and the fragrance of flowers. If you are lucky, you can also catch a flower charm called "Vanilla Girl". They are naturally fragrant and have an elegant fragrance. They are the best living sachets and are deeply loved.
Favored by female qigong practitioners and wealthy women.
Chen Pingan thought it would be good to go out for a walk to relax and take a breath. After being shut in for a whole month, he felt like his whole body was getting moldy.
After making up his mind, Chen Pingan turned around and left the balcony, closed the door and continued to practice boxing and walking.
At dawn the next day, the ferry docked at the shore. The cave hall was small and exquisite, filled with fragrance. Compared with the spacious and spectacular ones in Shushui Kingdom, it had a different charm.
The ferry shook slightly. Chen Pingan, who had only slept for less than two hours, opened his eyes and started to get up and pack his luggage. He had to take all his things with him and did not dare to leave them in the room on the ship. Maybe it was because Taiye Pond was so famous that it was indeed a good place.
Chen Pingan found that almost all of the more than 400 passengers on board had to disembark to enjoy the scenery.
Mixed in the crowd, after Chen Ping'an got off the boat, he was surrounded by a group of extraordinary men and women. The auras of the two old men were particularly long, like the slow flow of rivers. Their steps were light when walking. Even if they were not mountain gods in the middle five realms, I'm afraid.
It's not far off. Chen Pingan is not someone who likes to eavesdrop on people's conversations, but he just has to stay in the house and practice boxing during this period. There is really nothing he can do. It is rare to hear someone talking in the elegant dialect of Aquarius Island, so he subconsciously pricks up his ears.
They talked about the general situation of the mountains and rivers in the north and south of the continent, the latest news in the mansions of the major immortal families, and some anecdotes about famous people in dynasty countries.
Most of the conversation was light-hearted, with the two old men talking the most. The young people around them listened attentively and rarely interrupted. Even when they asked questions, they were always respectful. They were very different from some people in Chen Ping'an's impression.
Similarly, for example, swordsman Liu Baqiao from Fengleiyuan, Cao Jun from Posuzhou swordsman from Cao's ancestral home in Muping Lane, and Zhou Ju from Guanhu Academy who I recently met, don't seem to have such a reserved personality.
The last old man with a small ink jade seal hanging on his waist said that the Kun boat in Dajiu Mountain crashed and suffered heavy casualties. He was very angry. Although he admitted in his words to the Taoist Master Tianjun in Juluzhou
That man's Taoist skills are so powerful that even Qi Zhen, the Taoist Master of Aquarius Continent, may not have a chance of winning, but most of them still disapprove of this heavenly king's domineering behavior.
Another old man was very worried, saying that although the crash of the Kun ship was indeed due to the sword energy soaring into the sky and destroying the Kun ship, the central dynasty of Aquarius Continent, with many sword cultivators, was full of food and was determined to bring down a ship.
What's the benefit of the ferry to Luzhou in Beiju? At that time, the only force that could gather so much sword energy was the court of that great dynasty. But that emperor had already gone to Shen Gaozong in person and swore that there would never be such a thing. Later, in
Accompanied by Qi Zhen, he personally met with Ju Luzhou Taoist Master Xie Shi, but the latter only said that it was all up to Ju Luzhou monks to find out the truth.
Near the entrance of the cave, Chen Ping'an suddenly stopped, then quickly quickened his pace, clasped his fists at the two old men and asked: "Two immortal masters, I would like to ask, how are the passengers on the Kun ship?"
An old man turned a deaf ear to this, and continued to move forward without even looking at the sword-carrying young man who spoke with a northern accent.
The old man hanging the seal stopped and said patiently: "Almost no passengers from the lower five realms survived. Even the Qi practitioners from the upper five realms also lost many people. At that time, countless sword energy came from
A mountaintop surges into the air, which is no different from a powerful blow from a swordsman in the upper five realms. Think about it, how powerful is that?"
The old man looked at the young man's slightly changed expression. He sighed and continued to move forward.
Chen Ping'an stood there and was bumped on the shoulder several times by the bustling crowd. He was completely unaware. When he finally recovered, he found that almost everyone had walked out of the cave entrance and went to the Taiye Pond to enjoy the scenery.
Chen Ping'an slowly walked to the entrance of the cave. The sun was shining brightly outside, and further away, he could see a large mountain with a gentle slope, and gorgeous flowers and plants all over the sky were in full bloom.
After killing the snake lady in Rouge County, Chen Ping'an actually got a treasure, but he didn't sell it in Qingfufang of Shushui State. It was a brush washer. There were sixteen pieces in a circle around the bottom of the brush washer.
The words are spring flowers and autumn moon, spring breeze and autumn trees, spring mountains and autumn stones, spring water and autumn frost. The characters are small and like tadpoles, slowly flowing around. Chen Pingan likes the word spring, and because there are a pair of sisters and maids on the Kun ship.
The name is consistent with those words. At that time, Chen Pingan was still regretting why there was only spring water but no autumn harvest. Otherwise, if we were destined to meet again in the future, such as taking the Dajioshan Kun boat at Wutongshan Ferry again, he would definitely take out the pen and wash it for them.
The two of them took a look, so as to teach them that there are such interesting things in the world that are so coincidental that they cannot be written down.
Chen Ping'an stood at the entrance of the cave, with no expression of sadness on his face. He was just in a daze, looking at the beautiful scenery in the distance.
Finally Chen Pingan turned around and walked towards the ferry.
Behind him, the flowers were blooming all over the place, and the young man stopped looking.
After arriving at the ferry, I returned to my room on the second floor, closed the door, and continued to practice boxing.
Another month has passed slowly, and we will be disembarking in two days.
Late that night, without even realizing it, Chen Ping'an had hit the boxing pile 200,000 times in circles.
He put on clean clothes and opened the wooden door of the balcony with bare feet. There was rare silence on and off the ferry. Seeing no one around, Chen Ping'an lightly jumped onto the railing and finally sat on it, facing the long flowing river next door and drinking.
When I started drinking, I didn't think about anything. As I drank, I finally found that there was no wine in the jug.
In Yangjian Hulu, Jianshui Villa brewed more than ten kilograms of fine wine. Before taking the boat, I only let the bearded man and the young Taoist priest drink some. Since I drank very sparingly in the past two months, I have been drinking it until now.
Chen Ping'an shook the wine gourd with the base of the ginger pot vigorously, and found that it was gone.
I just didn't want to give up, so I raised the wine bottle high and raised my neck, even if there were only a few drops of wine left.
Not a drop of it is left, it's really gone.
So on an oncoming four-story ferry on the river next door, a guest staying in the top-floor wing was also sitting on the balcony railing. She stared blankly at the young man who was shaking a sword gourd and wanted to drink. Finally,
He put down his arms resignedly, hugged the good-looking sword-raising gourd with both hands, and rested his chin on the mouth of the gourd.
She thought that this young man must have been drunk and stupid.
She became playful, lifted the emerald wine bottle in her hand with one hand, put it to her mouth with the other, and shouted: "Here, here, little drunkard, I have wine here, take it if you want to drink it!"
Chen Ping'an kept his original posture and glanced at the sound.
A girl in a dark green robe saw that he didn't make any movement, so she simply threw the wine bottle in her hand. However, the wine bottle threw a wonderful arc and landed two feet away from Chen Pingan's eyes, and then swept back to her.
Holding it in her hand, the girl was so happy that she laughed to herself.
Two ferries passed by.
Chen Pingan's face was expressionless, and there was no ripple in his heart. He just thought she was a fool, right?
Don't worry about raising the sword gourd. He flipped backwards and landed on the balcony. After closing the wooden door, Chen Pingan continued to practice boxing.
If the wine is gone, you can buy more. What if the person is gone? Chen Pingan doesn’t know.
So this was the first time that Chen Pingan stopped in the middle of boxing practice, and then ran to the restaurant to buy drinks in the middle of the night. The restaurant had already closed and the door was closed. He had no choice but to go back to the house and continue to practice boxing.