Knowing that his master was dead, the little novice cried very sadly and couldn't bear to look at him. He was not like a monk at all.
But Chen Pingan looked at the little bald man who was crying loudly and shook the old monk's arm vigorously, as if he wanted to wake the master from his sleep. Chen Pingan felt that this was only human nature.
Later, when I learned that after my master passed away, he actually burned the relics mentioned in Buddhist scriptures, the young novice laughed again, thinking that the master's Dharma was probably quite powerful. The young novice still didn't look like a monk.
Chen Ping'an has been helping the temple take care of the old monk's funeral affairs. He has been busy and privately told the new abbot of Xinxiang Temple about the old monk's thoughts and the relics. Don't rush to publicize it to the public, lest at this moment,
It aroused criticism from the public for nothing, and may even arouse speculation from the government. The new abbot had no objection to this, and bowed his head and clasped his hands to Chen Pingan to express his gratitude.
After that, Chen Pingan no longer went to Xinxiang Temple to meditate, but he told the new abbot that if Xinxiang Temple had any difficulties, he could go to his residence and let him know, and he, Chen Pingan, could help as much as he could.
The middle-aged monk recited the Buddha's name, and after Chen Ping'an left, he went to the Buddhist niche in the main hall, silently lit an ever-bright lamp for this kind-hearted benefactor, and called for the young novice monk, asking him to always look after the lotus lamp.
The little novice nodded and agreed. Seeing that the little guy agreed quickly, the monk knew that he would be lazy. He tapped the little bald head with his finger and taught him a lesson: "Muyu, please take this matter seriously."
The novice monk said again with a grimace. It's hard to say whether he remembered the matter, but in short, he already knows the consequences of not having a long memory.
When the abbot left the hall, the little novice monk sighed. He was so kind before, but now that he has become the abbot, he is as unkind as his master. Even if he can be the abbot in the future, he should not become the abbot, otherwise he will definitely hurt his heart...
Huh? I am the youngest disciple of my master. Where did I come from? There will be no more junior disciples in the future. What a disadvantage! Thinking of this, the little novice monk turned around, ran out of the hall quickly, caught up with the abbot, and asked the senior brother diligently when he would accept the disciples.
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The abbot monk knew about the little novice monk's little thoughts, and he couldn't laugh or cry, so he tried to use the little novice monk's head as a wooden fish. Originally, his dharma name was called wooden fish.
The little novice monk sighed, turned around and ran away.
Chen Ping'an, who was in a peaceful state of mind, was surprised that he still did not pick up "Shaking Mountain Boxing Book" and "Sword Art Classic" again, but continued to wander around the capital, this time carrying a small cotton bag wrapped in cotton, slowly walking
As for that, just drink wine and eat dry biscuits, and have no fixed place to live. Just find a quiet place to deal with it. It can be in the shade of a tree, on a roof, or next to a small bridge and flowing water.
Those high vermilion walls, the greenery peeking out from the high walls, the sound of swings and laughter inside the walls.
There are scholars and literati with high academic qualifications, drinking wine in the water, writing poems in the prosperous times, and exporting poems with great success.
At that time, there was a man dressed in white who was sitting silently on a branch drinking wine.
There is a restaurant near the water, full of guests, all of whom are young talents from the capital city of Nanyuan. They give advice on the country and comment on current affairs. It is natural for scholars to govern the country. Chen Ping'an sat on the roof of the restaurant and listened carefully to their discussions. He was full of passion and hated evil, but
Chen Ping'an felt that it was a bit difficult to implement their political policies, but it was also possible that these young elites were drunk and did not elaborate on them.
Two groups of gangsters made an appointment to fight, each with thirty or forty people. Perhaps this was their world, and they were wandering the world. Chen Pingan squatted on a dilapidated low wall in the distance and found an "old man" who was in his twenties.
"Jianghu" has slick moves, while young men under the age of twenty are unscrupulous and ruthless in their attacks. Afterwards, their noses are bruised and swollen, and their faces are stained with blood. They hang hands with brothers in trouble, and they are already looking forward to the next grievances in the rivers and lakes.
The leader of one group, who was a little older, almost thirty years old, ordered them to go to a wine shop to drink, and then killed them in a mighty manner. The pretty wine-selling woman was his daughter-in-law, and when he saw this familiar group of people, he
She had no choice but to smile and entertain her man's brother with drinks and food. Looking at the man who was surrounded by people and talking loudly in the middle, the woman's eyebrows felt sad that it was not easy to make a living, but her eyes were bright with admiration.
She looked at her man, and the tall young man who was the most powerful and the most daring to kill under her man looked at her secretly.
Chen Ping'an sat at the farthest place from them, ordered two jugs of wine, poured one into the sword-raising gourd, and drank the other immediately.
The young woman gritted her teeth and quoted a higher price for two jugs of wine, and asked the young man for thirty cents more. Fortunately, the man didn't seem to know the market conditions and paid for it without hesitation. The woman felt a little guilty and asked for more money.
She brought him two plates of food she had made to go with the wine, and the man stood up and thanked her with a smile.
The woman blushed and quickly twisted her waist and turned around, not daring to look at that handsome and clean face again.
At the crowded wine table over there, a man in his late thirties, drunkenly, said that one day the brothers would have a real territory in the capital, and everyone would drink and eat meat, and there would be people hanging around their waists.
There is no need to be afraid, gentlemen, who are in charge of the Knife’s squad. When the time comes, they will definitely be eager to call us brothers. In the future, we will ask for a few Spring Festival couplets and blessing words from that Ma Xiucai who looks down on us. Let’s see if he dares not to do so at that time.
Dare to look askance at people, do you have the guts to say no...
The man was tongue-tied, and the bystanders were excited, cheering loudly, and spitting everywhere.
Especially the fresh-blooded young people. After drinking and vomiting, they returned to the table. With their drunken eyes and hazy eyes, they could vaguely see brothers all around them. They just felt that life was so alive, so happy, so happy!
Chen Pingan quietly left the street restaurant.
After walking far away, I couldn't help but look back, as if I saw myself back then. Liu Xianyang and Gu Can, the slug, were also sitting there. The apprentice of Long Kiln, who was as dark as coal at that time, should be able to
Feeling sorry for the drink money, Liu Xianyang must have started to feel sad after finishing his eloquent words, complaining about why Zhigui didn't like him. Gu Can, who has been very precocious since he was a child, would probably gnash his teeth and imitate the emphasis of people in the world, saying that he wants revenge.
, you should be happy with your grudges and leave the rest alone.
Chen Pingan withdrew his gaze and continued to move forward.
A sharp-eyed young man joked: "That pretty boy just stopped and looked at us for a long time. Could it be that he has fallen in love with our sister-in-law?"
The drunken man slapped the table and said, "I'll chop him to death for the courage of this bitch! Believe it or not, even if I die tomorrow, your sister-in-law will remain a widow for the rest of her life and won't marry anyone! Even the emperor won't marry.
!A pretty boy with thin skin and tender flesh is nothing, but carrying a sword is a big deal..."
As he spoke, he banged his head on the wine table and became completely drunk.
The young woman lowered her head to wipe the wine table, quietly pursed her lips, and smiled for no apparent reason.
The tall young man whose eyes often glanced at the graceful figure of the woman also lowered his head at this time, a little panicked and resentful. The young man took a sip of wine, but it was tasteless.
There was a haggard woman in the market who, for some reason, spanked a naughty child when she caught him. The child was howling, but she was actually winking at her little friends not far away. The woman in shabby clothes was spanking her.
I cried aloud, and the child was stunned for a moment, and then he really started crying.
After a torrential rain, the capital city finally saw the warm sun again. A group of well-dressed and well-educated people rode on the street, whipping their horses and causing mud to fly. An old woman's stall on the side of the road had no time to evacuate.
There were some knitted items of rough workmanship on display, but they were accidentally splashed with mud. His face suddenly turned pale. At the end of the ride, he saw a young woman with arrogant features. Seeing this scene, she moved forward without stopping, but she lost a money bag.
On the stall, just because she was not very proficient in riding skills, she was too focused on throwing the heavy money bag accurately, so she accidentally fell off the horse and rolled around. After getting up, she was originally
The beautiful face and expensive clothes cannot be seen.
The woman staggered towards the stopped horse, climbed onto the horse's back with some difficulty, and whipped away.
Covered in mud, she raised her head high, and out of the corner of her eye she spotted a swordsman in a snow-white robe standing on the street looking at her. She couldn't help but turn her head.
The man raised his arm towards her and gave her a thumbs up.
The woman rolled her eyes and didn't take it to heart.
Chen Ping'an just walked around like this, watching a lot of people's affairs and all kinds of things in the market.
The scandal in Baihe Temple only lasted for less than ten days, and it quickly came to an end. The court had already concluded the verdict. There were almost no monks left in Baihe Temple. Except for the few culprits who had been executed, all the culprits were imprisoned.
, expulsion, expulsion, all properties of Baihe Temple will be confiscated. As for who will accept this hot potato, some say it is the eminent monks from the other three major temples in the capital, and some say it is the abbots of several famous local temples.
Apparently there are experts in the Nanyuan Kingdom who are advising His Majesty the Emperor. The Baihe Temple scandal was cut off in a way and quickly subsided into silence, because the attention of the government and the public was quickly transferred to another grand event. The whole world
One of the great masters, Yu Zhenyi, the head of the Hushan Sect, went into seclusion for ten years and successfully broke through. He held a martial arts conference and summoned the heroes to discuss the encirclement and suppression of the three sects of the Demon Sect.
At that time, Zhong Qiu, the national master of Nanyuan Kingdom, Tong Qingqing of Jingxinzhai, who is known as "the best in the world", and Lu Fang, the master of Bird's Eye Peak who is said to be able to cultivate his sword spirit in the mountains, fog and sea of clouds, will all appear, and the four great masters will gather together.
In Guniu Mountain, which is adjacent to the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, this is a great scene that has not been seen in the world for a century.
These four people are all martial arts leaders in their respective countries. Stamping their feet can cause a country to stir up troubles, especially between Zhongqiu, the national teacher of the Nanyuan Kingdom, and Yu Zhenyi, the Songlai Kingdom. The grudges have been entangled for a long time.
, the two were born in the Songlai Kingdom, and had been neighbors since childhood. They were a pair of life-and-death brothers. By chance, they began to travel together in the world, and each had their own adventures. They became the most eye-catching pair of martial arts geniuses in the world at that time. In the end, for some unknown reason,
, but turned against each other. In a life-and-death battle with only four or five people watching, both of them were seriously injured. Only then did Zhong Qiu come to Nanyuan Kingdom. After that, the two never interacted with each other until death, and they never talked about friendship.
Talk about grudges.
In the dusk, Chen Pingan returned to the house near Zhuangyuan Lane. Before that, there were still a bunch of people playing chess on the corner of the street. The grandfather and grandson were watching others playing chess. When they saw Chen Pingan, the child's face turned white and he hurriedly
He got up and called Chen Pingan to watch the chess. After Chen Pingan came closer, they watched the chess together for a while. The child said he would go home beforehand and ran away. Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment. He was not interested in watching chess and stood for a while.
After hearing the fragrance, he slowly walked back to the house.
After opening the door and entering the house, in the opposite room, the child stepped on the small bench and looked at Chen Pingan through the window. The child breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Pingan closed the door, took off his baggage and put it on the bed. Xiao Lian immediately jumped out of the ground, babbling and pointing, as if he was very angry.
Chen Ping'an glanced at the stack of books on the table. There were obviously more subtle wrinkles than when he left the house. He knew it in his heart. He squatted down and spread his palms, letting the little thing come to his palms, and then stood up.
Sitting at the table, Little Lotus jumped onto the table, a little thing that did not stir up dust, jumped lightly onto the mountain of books, knelt on the title page of a saint's book, and carefully smoothed out the wrinkles with her little arms.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It doesn't matter, the book is for others to read. I have already returned it, so there is no need to be angry."
The little guy who was working hard over there turned his head and blinked his eyes, a little confused.
Chen Pingan rubbed its little head, took out the bamboo slips and carving knife, and placed them gently on the table.
In this night, Chen Pingan quietly went to Baihe Temple. He had burned incense here before. Chen Pingan was no stranger. There was a very strange hall in Baihe Temple. It enshrined three Buddha statues, some with angry eyes and some with low expressions.
There is also a Buddha statue in the middle, which is actually sitting upside down. For thousands of years, no matter how the incense is used, the Buddha statue has always turned its back to the gate and pilgrims.
Baihe Temple has been in a state of depression recently. It is deserted during the day and even more lonely at night. Coupled with the terrible rumors spread by false rumors, the statue of the Bodhisattva and Heavenly King, which used to be so majestic in appearance, has become gloomy and ferocious no matter how you look at it. A few days ago,
A group of thieves came to attack the autumn wind, but they ran out one by one, wailing, and they were all crazy. They didn't calm down until they entered the cell. They only said that Baihe Temple was haunted and they must not go there.
Chen Ping'an entered the side hall with the door open, and deliberately lit a Yang Qi Lantern Talisman. There was no difference. He quietly changed his body in several places in the temple, and the Talisman was always burned slowly and evenly.
Chen Ping'an was about to leave Baihe Temple. As soon as he reached the entrance of the temple, he suddenly fell backwards, tiptoed, and the next moment he was sitting on the beam of the main hall, lying sideways, holding his breath and concentrating.
The three people walked in swaggeringly from outside the main hall. They didn't look like thieves. Instead, they looked like dignitaries enjoying the scenery on a moonlit night.
Chen Ping'an frowned. He had actually seen both of them. He was a fellow martial artist from a quiet house in Zhuangyuan Lane. The old man was tall and slim in appearance. Although he was not a Taoist, he wore a simple silver lotus hat on his head.
Guan, compared to Chen Pingan's distant view of the streets, the old man no longer deliberately restrained his momentum tonight. When he crossed the threshold, he was like a majestic mountain, and he crashed into the main hall of Baihe Temple.
The woman took off the curtain hat that covered her face, her face was charming, and she took off the floor-length cloak that covered her figure. The colors were gorgeous. The most surprising thing was that she wore a pair of wooden clogs, and her bare feet were like frost and snow.
A handsome young man with an unfamiliar face and slender figure was dressed in a navy blue robe with long sleeves. A string of coral rosary beads was wrapped around his hand. He gently twisted the beads as he walked.
The woman's voice was clear and clear, not the accent of the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom. She glanced at the young master charmingly and said jokingly: "My hairpin man, since you are a devout believer in Buddhism, why don't you kneel down and kowtow? Then I will go to the Buddha statue.
If I took advantage of Mr. Zhou at the previous station, wouldn't it mean that I would become famous all over the world overnight? I would have no regrets even if I died."
The young master smiled and said nothing, but looked up at the three statues of gods.
The world is lonely, and there is only the faint sound of rolling beads in a huge Buddhist temple.
The old man smiled and said: "Yao'er, don't make fun of Zhou Shi. He has a good temper and doesn't know you. Otherwise, he will get into a fight. Who will pay for Zhou Shi's coffin?"
"Crow'er" looks like a young girl, but has the temperament and charm of a woman. She covers her mouth and smiles, her eyes are flowing, and her charm is flowing, which actually makes an originally gloomy and scary hall feel full of spring.
The young man named Zhou Shi, nicknamed "Hairpin Flower Man", smiled helplessly, "Master Ding, please don't bully a junior like me."
"Yu Zhenyi of the Hushan School, Zhongqiu of the Nanyuan Kingdom, Tong Qingqing of the Jingxin Pavilion, and Lu Fang of Bird's Eye View Peak are all great immortal figures. Among them, Tong Qingqing, the old lady, is of the same generation as Grandpa Shi.
, On the other hand, we are single and weak, do we really want to play this trick of trying to get chestnuts out of the fire? Even if we get the golden body of Arhat and the scripture, can we leave the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom alive? "
The woman clasped her fingers and called each one by name, saying the most secretive matter in this world, "Although Grandpa Shi, you are the real number one in the world, but a good man cannot beat four hands with two fists. Yu Zhenyi's disciples and grandsons
So many, Nanyuan Guozhongqiu is a local snake, Tong Qingqing, an old witch, likes to confuse people's hearts the most. It's hard to say that the last time Hairpin Flower Man came back injured, he said he beat her half to death, but in fact he was the old witch's beauty.
He is so fascinated that he is acting out a cruel trick with us. Especially Lu Fang, who has made countless moves in the past few decades. People in the world say that he is a master who has taken the right path. This shows that his talent should be
How good is it? After so many years of practicing swordsmanship with concentration, maybe it has surpassed Yu Zhenyi and Zhong Qiu, right?"
The old man turned a deaf ear and remained silent. He put his hands behind his back and looked at the Buddha statue with his back to the people.
The woman stamped her foot, feeling a little resentful.
The clogs make a crisp sound when they step on the stone slabs.
Zhou Shi comforted the woman, "These four people are not monolithic. When it comes to life and death, I'm afraid no one would be willing to sacrifice their lives for justice."
The woman smiled and said, "Is there anyone among us who is willing?"
Zhou Shi looked calm and continued: "Actually, my father alone, together with the Arm Saint Cheng Yuanshan and the knife sharpener Liu Zong, in terms of top combat power, are no less than the four great masters working together. We are conspiring together this time.
, it’s not a confrontation between two armies on the battlefield, there’s no need to worry about the number of troops, Ya’er, you don’t have to worry.”
In fact, the four great masters are just the opinions of Jianghu Zhengdao, who deliberately left out those in the demon sect and the underworld tycoons. They just enjoy themselves behind closed doors and truly convince the public. They are the ten more valuable ones.
Master.
It just so happens that there are equal parts good and evil.
Of course the four great masters each have their own place.
Yu Zhenyi is the first person in Baidao who transferred from martial arts to practice Xianjia Taoism. He ranks second.
Zhongqiu is the number one outsider in the world and ranks sixth.
It is rumored that Tong Qingqing, who is ninety years old but always youthful, said that after her, the so-called most beautiful women on the stage, their beauty and charm combined, are not as good as her, ranking ninth.
The swordsman Lu Fang, who lives alone in the Bird's Eye Peak in seclusion, is the youngest of the four great masters. He is not yet fifty years old and ranks tenth. But as time goes by, almost everyone firmly believes that in twenty years
Lu Fang, who was at the bottom of the previous list, was the one most qualified to challenge and defeat the number one person.
Some people even think that Lu Fang has now surpassed Nanyuan Kingdom's National Master Zhongqiu and ranked among the top five.
However, Cheng Yuanshan, the Arm Saint mentioned by Hairpin Flower Master Zhou Shi, has extremely high martial arts skills and can fight people and enemies at the same time. Therefore, he is not recognized by the noble sect and feels that his martial arts ethics are too poor and he is not worthy of the title of Grandmaster. This person is ranked eighth.
Liu Zong, the knife sharpener, is a veritable top evil master. He purely likes to kill people. He is notorious and ranks seventh.
As for Zhou Shi's father, Zhou Fei, he was a big devil who countless righteous people dreamed of tearing into pieces. He was extremely skilled in martial arts and had extremely bad conduct. He created a spring tide palace to collect beauties from all over the world. Except for a few sons, several
In the Spring Chao Palace of hundreds of people, there was no man left, so Zhou Fei called himself "the king of the mountains and the god of the land".
But the one who is helpless is Zhou Fei, who ranks fourth and is recognized as the best in the world in horizontal kung fu. When he was young, Lu Fang once successfully pierced Zhou Fei's body three times with a sword called "Dragon Lao Liang".
Still safe and sound, the loss of combat power was almost negligible, so Lu Fang took the initiative to retreat.
Lu Fang, who broke into the Spring Chao Palace alone with his sword, also paid a huge price for his own whims. During the three years during which he traveled far away, his sect of 600 people was defeated by Zhou Fei, who was not a master at all.
His demeanor was slowly tortured to death by his own hands. It was rumored that Lu Fang's wife and a dozen senior sisters were now serving as maids in Spring Chao Palace.
As for why Lu Fang returned from traveling and heard the bad news, he did not climb the mountain again to challenge Zhou Fei. This has become one of the biggest secrets in the world. How strong is the big devil who is the best in the world? Dong Jingxinting
How beautiful is Qing Qing and how old can Yu Zhenyi live? They are also known as the four great mysteries in the world.
From the capital city of Nanyuan to Guniu Mountain outside the city, the clouds and waves are treacherous everywhere along this line.
There was a middle-aged man who came all the way and entered the capital city of Nanyuan State smelling of alcohol. He took to the water like a fish in water. He drank heavily in the street liquor shop all day long and was so confused that he had to keep his sword in the liquor shop for five years.
Two taels of silver, but because the shopkeeper's wife saw that he was full of tendons, she could steal a few while he was asleep, otherwise she would be worth three taels of silver at most.
On the top of Guniu Mountain, there is a person with a figure like a child and an innocent face. Every day when he has nothing to do, he carefully polishes a jade bamboo folding fan. The military general of the Nanyuan Kingdom who is in charge of the 800 Imperial Guards at the foot of the mountain saw this person.
, but you must address yourself to Master Yu with all due respect.
In the Prince's Mansion, a rickety old man who had been the cook for many years opened the lid of a large vat of pickles that had not yet arrived. The sour smell hit his nostrils, and he murmured about troubled times, troubled times.
But there is no doubt that the three people who entered Baihe Temple without burning incense tonight carry the most weight.
It has little to do with the woman and the hairpin man Zhou Shi, because the old man's surname is Ding. He has been the number one person in the world for eighty years. He only kills people based on personal preference and mood. He also kills celebrities, emperors and generals.
He also killed countless martial arts villains, as well as the old, young, women and children on the roadside. Later, he passed the position of leader to the only disciple who was killed by him until there was only one left, and disappeared from then on.
But in the twenty-year selection after he left the world, he is still the first person without any doubt.
There is a ridiculous-sounding rumor about the world. It is said that the Admiration Building specializes in collecting secrets about the world and judging the status of masters. It has been the owner of the building for two times, and close friends have curiously asked why the devil Ding, who does not know whether he is alive or dead, is not removed. The two of them
They all said the same thing: If he hadn't died, I would have died.
At this moment, in the main hall, the woman asked with a smile: "Your father only wants a beauty like Fairy Zhou, but on the surface he is the most powerful, so he mobilizes troops and mobilizes people, do you really feel that he is at a loss?"
Zhou Shi smiled bitterly and said: "You still don't know what my father's temperament is? To put it nicely, he loves beauty rather than the country. To put it worse, he just forgets his life because of sex. If Zhongqiu hadn't lived next to the Nanyuan Palace,
He can even enter the palace to snatch Queen Fan."
The woman stretched out her hand to rub her cheek, and said with self-pity: "Zhou Shuzhen, Fan Wan'er, one is the most beautiful woman today, and the other was the most beautiful woman in the world twenty years ago. Your father has such a high vision, no wonder it is difficult for him to fall into his eyes.
Even if we meet and drink tea together, we will always be polite and not look sideways."
Zhou Shi smiled bitterly.
The woman smiled and asked: "Why doesn't your father miss Dong Qingqing?"
Zhou Shi raised his head and looked at the majestic Buddha statue that was angry at the world. He kept twisting the beads with his fingers and said softly: "My father said that if you eat delicious food, you won't be afraid of burning your mouth. It will be worth the blisters, but it is destined to burn through your belly."
No matter how greedy you are about the delicacies of intestines, don’t touch them.”
The old man standing with his hands behind his hands twitched his lips when he heard this, looked around, and said softly: "Let's go, the golden body is no longer here."
The stunning woman had no objections to Zhou Shi, and she didn't dare to question it at all. Although the woman kept saying "Grandpa Master", she was very cute and affectionate, but in fact she was frightened, fearing that if she didn't pay attention, her head would be smashed by the old man. Zhou Shi also
Not much better, a father, Zhou Fei, is at best a dispensable talisman, far from being a real life-saving talisman.
Every move of the old man seemed to be in harmony with heaven and earth. When he stepped out of the threshold, his steps stopped slightly.
Just such an inconspicuous little move made the woman and Zhou Shi breathless, their chests felt tight, sweat dripped from their foreheads, and they stopped and stood still.
The old man speeded up slightly, crossed the threshold, and walked down the steps.
The two young martial arts geniuses, who had already gained great fame in the world, felt that their energy and blood were running fast, like puppets on strings, and they couldn't help but move forward quickly with the old man.
The old man raised his head and glanced at the moonlight, and said with a smile: "The capital city of Nanyuan is much more interesting than the one sixty years ago."
The eyes of the two people behind them met, and they both felt that there was something profound about it.
The night is as cool as water.
Chen Pingan changed from a lying position to a sitting position. He first put his hands together and apologized to the three Buddha statues, not to blame himself for being disrespectful.
The old man named Ding is quite powerful.
Chen Ping'an suddenly lay down on his side again, and soon two figures appeared like misty smoke.
What a pair of golden boys and girls. The beauty and bearing of this woman at the moment are even better than that of the woman wearing clogs.
The man is about thirty years old, with jade trees in the wind, elegant clothes, elegant crown, and the nobility of an emperor's family.
He smiled and said with a mellow capital accent: "Fan Fairy, as you said before, this old devil Ding has a really weird temperament. He just found out about us two and he didn't even take action."
The woman floating out of the world is like an orchid growing in the mountains. Her appearance is unreasonable. Ordinary beauties will feel ashamed when they first see this person. Ordinary men can't even have the desire to possess her.
Self-knowledge.
After hearing the man's words, she said: "This old leader doesn't even bother to take action against us."
The man smiled and said, "Can't I block even a single move? That's not true. My master is the group of people who are pursuing the most closely behind those ten people. Now that I have a fight with my master, I already have a two-to-three chance of winning."
The woman shook her head and said: "His Royal Highness is naturally very talented, but there is a huge difference between a life-and-death fight between martial arts masters and a competition of martial arts. Your Highness must not underestimate this martial arts world, even if he is facing a second-rate master.
Don’t let your guard down until the last minute.”
The man felt sincerely happy that this fairy was worried about him. However, he was born in an emperor's family and had developed the habit of not showing his emotions and anger early on. He nodded lightly, smiled and said: "I will note it down. I will talk to others in the future."
Before attacking the enemy, he will use the fairy's words and think carefully before taking action."
The woman named Fan smiled and said nothing.
She has been walking alone in the world for six years and will not care about the man's subtle and frivolous thoughts. Of course, she will not be tempted by it.
She suddenly sneered and said, "Come out!"
The man's face changed slightly, and his heart was shaken. He was able to hide until now without being discovered. At least he is a person with the same strength as the two of them.
He and the woman looked around the hall together.
After a while, Fan Xianzi breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Your Highness is laughing at you. When you travel in the rivers and lakes, be careful and sail the ten-thousand-year boat."
The man was relieved and couldn't help laughing. He turned slightly sideways and said like the man in the world, cupping his hands and saying: "The fairy taught me, the young man has learned."
The woman also laughed.
The two of them then groped around the three Buddha statues, but found no hidden mechanism. Their efforts were in vain, so they had no choice but to leave Baihe Temple like the three before them.
On a beam, ripples rippled, gradually revealing a touch of snow-white. It turned out that the golden robe had become much larger, allowing Chen Pingan to shrink into it. It can be regarded as a trick that Chen Pingan himself figured out.
It's quite practical to deal with people in the world, but it's not as expert or fairy-like as it is.
Chen Ping'an was sitting on the beam. He was about to take off his sword gourd and take a sip of wine. He suddenly remembered that this was the main hall of a temple. He took back his hand, landed on the ground, and was about to leave Baihe Temple.
As soon as he reached the threshold of the main hall, he saw the beautiful woman named Fan in the distance looking at him coldly.
Chen Pingan stopped.
The woman neither spoke nor made any move, she just stared at Chen Ping'an.
Chen Pingan was a little depressed.
Girl, what are you looking at? I already have a girl I like.
She is prettier than you! Anyway, I, Chen Pingan, think so.
However, Chen Pingan grinned. In fact, the girl in front of him was indeed pretty.
But girl, it's your business to be good-looking, and that's not why you're stupid and staring at me, right?
Chen Ping'an didn't want to spend any more time with her. He was afraid that it would be difficult to escape by climbing over eaves and walls, so he simply used a square-inch talisman and left Baihe Temple directly.
The woman opened her mouth slightly, with a face full of shock. Could she be some reclusive senior master in the world?
Not long after Chen Pingan left Baihe Temple, his eyes were attracted by a lively street with colorful lights and a rich aroma, so he ran to a stall and ate a bowl of spicy, spicy and hot stuff.
As a result, Chen Pingan found another stunned and beautiful girl standing next to him.