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Chapter 396 Bamboo Basket Salvage Moon

(Happy Mid-Autumn Festival~)

Everyone noticed Chen Ping'an's strangeness. Zhu Lian and Shi Rou looked at each other. Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Tell me about it first."

Shi Rou endured the discomfort in her heart. The look in the eyes of this old man and pervert would probably still be so disgusting in a hundred years. She whispered: "I am a yin creature. I was born to be restrained by the capital. Wherever you can see, the young master appears."

Something that makes me even more uneasy. What about you?"

Zhu Lian nodded and said: "Young Master just felt something in his heart and turned around to look. Miss Shi Rou, you then raised your eyes and looked into the distance. Your eyes were in a trance, which was very touching."

Shi Rou said angrily: "Even Pei Qian knows how to treat others with sincerity, you don't understand?"

Pei Qian felt a little aggrieved, "Sister Shi Rou, what does 'Lian' mean? I read and write very carefully, okay?"

Shi Rou could only look at her apologetically.

Pei Qian waved his hand and began to piece together the general principles that appeared in the book, "No one can make mistakes without being a sage, and there are no unforgivable people in the world..."

Pei Qian knew something was wrong, and he soon started to make babbling noises, standing on tiptoes, and was pulled by Chen Ping'an's ears to move forward.

Chen Ping'an lectured: "You don't even know half of the hard-won sage's principles in the book, so you dare to show them off?"

Pei Qian immediately admitted his mistake.

My ears are burning and hurting.

After a lot of trials and tribulations, she now has a rough idea of ​​the severity of her master's anger. If she knocks the chestnut, even if it's harder, it's not bad. The master is actually not too angry. If she pulls her ears, it means that the master is really angry.

If it is pulled hard, it would be serious, and the anger is not light. But pulling chestnuts on the ears is not as good as Chen Ping'an being angry, but being depressed, doing nothing, not hitting or scolding, Pei Qian is most afraid of that.

Chen Ping'an found a downtown inn in Changlefang, the most prosperous area in the capital, with many bookstores.

It's just that the inn rooms in various parts of the capital of Qingluan Kingdom are now too scarce. There are only two scattered rooms left. The prices are obviously a rip-off. The young man at the counter has an expression on his face that he can't stand it anymore and wants to get out.

, Chen Pingan still pays to stay. Of course, he needs to show the customs clearance documents to the clerk first, and it needs to be recorded in the book. Afterwards, the government office in the capital will inquire. When Chen Pingan took out several household registration documents prepared by Cui Dongshan in advance, the clerk

After confirming that it was correct, he immediately changed his face, finished copying, and returned it with both hands respectfully. The clerk was extremely attentive and apologized to Chen Ping'an, saying that the inn really couldn't free up any extra room, but as soon as a guest left the hotel, he would immediately

Inform Mr. Chen.

Chen Pingan smiled and said yes, and soon a young girl called out to the waiter and took Chen Pingan and his party to their residence.

The waiter immediately went to find the innkeeper and told him that a group of people from the capital city of the Great Li Dynasty who had traveled south had come to the inn.

The shopkeeper was a fat man with almost blind eyes. He was wearing a brocade robe common to wealthy people. He was enjoying tea leisurely in an elegant and quiet side room. After listening to the words of the shop assistant, he saw that the latter had a stupid attitude of listening, and he immediately became angry.

Instead of hitting him, he kicked him over and cursed: "What are you doing here, asking me to bring you a cup of tea to quench your thirst? Since you are an uncle from the capital city of Da Li, why don't you hurry up and serve him!"

Damn, the Great Li cavalry is about to attack the Zhu Ying Dynasty. What if it is really a noble son from the Great Li official family... Forget it, I'd better go by myself, I don't trust you to do what you want..."

The young waiter failed to take the credit, but was kicked instead, so he complained a little, and then received a heavy slap from the shopkeeper, "I think with my butt, I know that you looked down on others at first, if you hadn't called me brother-in-law

For my sake, I have already asked you to pick up dog poop on the street."

The young man who worked as a waiter in the inn through some connections only dared to curse when he returned to the counter. His beautiful sister was really... very lucky to have such a fat pig as a concubine.

He had no worries about food and clothing, and was dressed in gold and silver. Every time he went back to the shabby alley of his parents' home, he looked like the queen in the palace. He was very beautiful, and even his younger brother was proud of himself.

The shopkeeper personally took action and forced another room for Chen Pingan, so Pei Qian and Shi Rou lived in one room. The latter was suitable for night practice and did not need sleep, so Pei Qian had the bed exclusively. Chen Pingan was worried that Pei Qian was taboo with Shi Rou.

They asked Pei Qian first about Rou's identity and Du Mao's skin, but Pei Qian didn't mind. Of course Shi Rou didn't mind either. If she was in the same room with Zhu Lian, it would be a nightmare for her.

There are so many little things in the world, and Chen Pingan has long been accustomed to paying more attention to them. If he pays attention, the people around him can do less trivial things and more serious things. He studied in the Sui Dynasty and escorted Li Baoping and the others. This is the way

.

The two rooms were quite far apart, so Pei Qian stayed at Chen Pingan's side to copy books.

Chen Ping'an was practicing the heaven and earth piles, while Zhu Lian had nothing to do, so he stood in the corner maintaining the shape of an ape.

In fact, whether it is Zhu Lian who is already a martial artist in the Far Traveling Realm or Chen Ping'an who has not yet entered the Sixth Realm, they have long known that kung fu is more about the little things in daily life, including the boxing frame when walking, climbing and wading, and sitting.

Breathing regularly, even sleeping, Zhu Lian and Chen Ping'an have their own ways to warm up their fist skills. As for Pei Qian, after all, he is still young and has not reached this level yet, but Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian have to

Admittedly, some guys in the world do have outstanding martial arts talents. Even the martial arts, which is known to be down-to-earth and has no shortcuts, gave Pei Qian the idea of ​​cheating. For example, Chen Pingan taught Pei Qian the sword.

The Qi stopped at eighteen, and the progress was so rapid that Chen Ping'an was already ashamed of himself in the dusty drug store in Laolongcheng.

When Chen Pingan put away the piles of heaven and earth, Zhu Lian was eager to try. Chen Pingan knew better, so he asked Pei Qian, who had already finished copying the book, to draw a circle on the ground with his hiking stick, and competed with Zhu Lian inside the circle to get out of the circle.

Then you lose. That year on the Caiyiguo Street, Chen Pingan and Ma Kuxuan's "reunion after a long separation" used this to determine the so-called winner and loser with hidden secrets. If Chen Pingan hadn't known that Ma Kuxuan's Zhenwu Mountain protector was secretly

Looking on with cold eyes, I am afraid that the two people of the same age in Ni Ping Alley and Xinghua Alley will directly decide whether to live or die.

Chen Ping'an would not be polite to Ma Kuxuan, whose parents had owned a dragon kiln for a long time. There would always be a day when the old and new grudges could be sorted out and the accounts would be settled.

After Pei Qian finished drawing a big circle, she felt a little sad. She couldn't learn the immortal technique Cui Dongshan taught her.

Chen Ping'an and Zhu Lian stood in the circle, where the abbot was, and punched dully.

Zhu Lian naturally surpassed the realm of martial arts, just like Zheng Dafeng did when he fed the four people in the picture scroll.

After a stick of incense, Chen Pingan punched Zhu Lian so hard that he fell backwards, his feet rooted in the circle, and Zhu Lian hit his chest with an elbow. His body suddenly fell to the ground. Chen Pingan slapped his palms to the ground.

When his back was only one foot above the ground, his body rotated, his sleeves swayed like a top, and his feet followed the boundary line of the circle and circled to Zhu Lian's side. As a result, Zhu Lian kicked him in the chest and hit him hard.

toward the wall.

Chen Ping'an put his palms on the wall before his back, releasing all his strength. Otherwise, with the strength of Zhu Lian's kick, it would not just break a wall. He finally landed on the ground and said with a smile: "Lost." Already."

Zhu Lianxiao asked: "Did the young master secretly learn all these strange moves from the final battle of Jiazi in Ouhua Blessed Land? For example, Ding Ying who took away my Taoist crown back then?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Ding Ying's martial arts knowledge is complex, and I have learned a lot."

After the two sat down, Zhu Lian poured Chen Ping'an a cup of tea and said slowly: "Ding Ying is the most talented martial artist I have ever seen. He is also very thoughtful and has shown his heroic demeanor very early. Nanyuan Kingdom In that fight, I knew that I was in vain. I had accumulated a lifetime of boxing energy, and my life and death depended on the spring thunder not exploding. Although I was seriously injured at that time, and Ding Ying worked hard to endure it until the end, but in fact, if I had really Wanting to kill him, it was not just a matter of breaking the chicken's neck, so he simply let him live and gave him the Taoist crown that was a relic of the banished immortal to Ding Ying. He never thought that sixty years later, this young man would Not only did he not disappoint me, his ambition was even greater than mine."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "No wonder Ding Ying is so secretive about this battle in martial arts and never mentions it to anyone. He should be neither embarrassed to brag nor want to expose his shortcomings."

Pei Qian said angrily: "You don't know how much suffering that old man caused my master to suffer."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "If I had known this, I should have punched Ding Ying to death. Right?"

Pei Qian learned a lesson and gained wisdom. He first looked at Chen Ping'an, and then at Zhu Lian, who looked like he was digging a hole for her to jump in and then he would fill it in. Pei Qian immediately shook his head and said, "No, no."

When Pei Qian saw that his master showed no signs of rewarding chestnuts, he knew that he had answered the question correctly.

She first carefully put the pen, ink and paper on the table into Chen Pingan's bamboo box, poured herself a cup of tea, suddenly stood up, and whispered in Chen Pingan's ear: "Master, I don't know what's going on. Now I'm going to flip through the book again." Look, at first glance, it looks like the writing on the book is much more beautiful."

Chen Ping'an didn't take it seriously and asked with a smile: "How do you say it?"

Pei Qian was careful to prevent Zhu Lian from eavesdropping, and continued to lower his voice: "Those little ink blocks used to look like me, they were dark. Now look at them, they are different. Who do they look like..."

Pei Qian started to break his fingers and said, "Huang Ting who taught me swordsmanship, Yao Jinzhi, my charming son, Fan Junmao who has a bad temper, and Jin Su who is next to Aunt Gui. Master, we agreed in advance that she is Lao Wei Shuo Jin's sister." Those who are charming and charming are the kind of great beauties who bring disaster to the country and the people. That’s not what I’m talking about. I don’t even know what foxiness means.”

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "You can pull me down..."

Pei Qian hurried over and tried to cover up Zhu Lian's mouth, which was like a woman's mouth that couldn't spit out ivory. How could Zhu Lian let her succeed? He swayed left and right while Pei Qian bared his teeth and claws.

Chen Ping'an looked at the fight between the old and the young, and reminded: "We have finished shopping for things we are interested in in the capital, and then visited some places of interest, and will stay at most two days before going to the Xianjia Ferry in the east of Qingluan Kingdom. , go directly to Sui Cliff Academy."

Zhu Lian avoided Pei Qian and nodded with a smile, "Of course I don't need to worry about this young master. I'm afraid that this girl will be lawless and run like a wild horse. Then she will be like that bullock cart rushing into the reed swamp..."

Pei Qian said angrily: "Zhu Lian, you are always so talkative, I am really rude to you!"

Zhu Lian was about to tease the black girl a few words, but he never thought that Chen Ping'an said: "Don't talk like a crow."

Zhu Lian immediately nodded and said, "The young master taught you a lesson."

Pei Qian sat, holding his belly with one hand and pointing at Zhu Lian with the other. He finally seized the opportunity to take revenge, and laughed loudly and said: "You have the nerve to say that I can adapt to the wind, old cook, you can pull him down."

"

Zhu Lian said seriously: "You are called a wallflower, but I call those who know the current affairs a handsome man. The handsome ones are handsome, the handsome ones are handsome."

Pei Qian blinked and asked curiously: "Master said that you were once a handsome and handsome young man in our Ouhua Blessed Land?"

Before Zhu Lian could talk about the great achievements of that year, Pei Qian had already put his hands on his belly and hit his head on the table, "You can pull me down, I'm laughing to death. Oops, my stomach hurts..."

Zhu Lian felt a little melancholy when he saw that Chen Ping'an was also holding back his laughter.

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When the debate between Buddhism and Taoism was about to come to an end, the Emperor of Tang Dynasty quietly visited a summer palace on the outskirts of Beijing in Qingluan Kingdom, and there were many distinguished guests. Although Tang Li was a human monarch, he still could not be neglected.

Because the person who came here was a highly respected old man from the Jiang family in Yunlin. He was not only an old immortal in the upper five realms who was like a sea-fixing needle, but also a great gentleman who was responsible for imparting knowledge to the children of the Jiang family in Yunlin. His name was Jiang Miao.

In addition, there is the Jiang family's legitimate daughter who returned home for the first time after marrying into the Fu family in Laolongcheng, and a nanny who left the Jiang family with her. It is rumored that she is a terrifying Nascent Soul.

Sword repair.

Tang Li was followed by two people, an old man from the royal family who could make him feel at ease and delegate power. Tang Zhong, according to his seniority, was actually the uncle of Emperor Tang Li. He and the old minister Liu Jingting used to exchange a lot of letters and quarrels in private.

Tang Li has actually read all the letters.

Then there is an old man with a hooked nose, the number one among all the genealogy masters in Qingluan Kingdom, Zhou Lingzhi. Many people have forgotten that this old master came from Shanze Yexiu, but he has been assisting Emperor Tang for three generations.

, although his reputation is not very good, it is just that Tang Li grew up in an imperial family, and his vision was that the country was unified and the country had been prosperous for thousands of years. How could he care about these indifferent criticisms.

When he met the old immortal of the Yunlin Jiang family, Tang Li, the monarch of the Qingluan Kingdom, no matter how hard he looked at the mountain immortal in his own territory, he still had to treat him respectfully with the courtesy of a junior.

The two parties set up seats and sat facing each other.

It's like deliberately not distinguishing between the guest and the host, let alone a monarch.

The old man was not as arrogant and gentle as he was in my impression.

Tang Li asked the officials of the Ministry of Rites to give Jiang Ming a large pile of files and some picture scrolls recorded with the Xian family's stele rubbing technique. He was a young official of the Ministry of Rites with an upright appearance and an eloquent expression. When Jiang Miao casually flipped through the files and browsed the pictures, this

Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, reported the debate on Buddhism and Taoism to the old immortal Jiang family. He was very detailed, only focusing on the exciting and thrilling parts. He also spoke clearly and concisely, and he was facing a legendary monk in the upper five realms.

, neither humble nor arrogant, occasionally asked questions, responded appropriately, and was very flattering to His Majesty the Emperor.

So Tang Li was very satisfied, turned sideways and looked at his uncle Tang Zhong.

The latter introduced softly: "Song Shanxi, the Qing Dynasty official of the Ministry of Etiquette, is a son of the Song family in Qingsong County, and was ranked second in the second year of Qiukui."

Tang Li said: "You can mention it next time you take the Beijing exam."

Tang Zhong smiled and nodded.

Tang Li suddenly asked: "Why is Governor Wei not here today?"

Tang Zhong explained: "Dudu Wei had a good relationship with a descendant of the Jiang family named Jiang Yun. Jiang Yun reunited with his sister here and attracted Dudu Wei."

The old man Zhou Lingzhi, the nominal number one immortal master of the Qingluan Kingdom, trembled slightly when he heard His Majesty the Emperor addressing Wei Liang as "Captain Wei".

In the southeastern territory of Aquarius Continent, the world only knows that there is a hereditary governor of the Wei family in the central part of Qingluan Kingdom. He is the only one from generation to generation, but the incense has been passed down smoothly and smoothly.

Since the founding of the Qingluan Kingdom by the great ancestor of the Tang family, there have been so many emperors and majesties, but in fact, the governor Wei has always been the same.

Wei Liang, who was secretive and had a deep connection with the Tang family, was the most feared person in Qingluan Kingdom by Zhou Lingzhi.

After reading and listening, Jade Purity monk Jiang Ming asked with a smile: "I heard that Liu Qingshan in the Lion Garden performed extremely well after being temporarily added to the test. In addition to written records, are there any scrolls that can be viewed?"

Tang Zhong shook his head and said: "Reporting to Mr. Jiang, someone reminded us not to enter the Lion Park without permission. Even if we, Zhou Chongfeng, can only watch from a distance on the mountain top outside the Lion Park. But through what the spies inside have seen, and

Liu Qingshan, the second son of Liu Jingting and Liu Qingshan, the second son of Liu Jingting, was able to pass the test on his own without external help."

Jiang Qian smiled and said: "Isn't it Cui Chan, the great master of the Great Li Kingdom? What do you have to avoid?"

Tang Chong smiled and said: "It's Cui Guoshi."

Emperor Tang Li felt uncomfortable.

Due to the general situation of Yizhou, Qingluan Kingdom had to plan these things with Cui Chan and Da Li. His Majesty, the emperor, knew it very well. Facing that embroidered tiger, he was already at a disadvantage. Jiang Qian was so calm at the moment.

Qing directly called Cui Yi by name, not only to make it clear that Jiang Miao and the Yunlin Jiang family behind him did not take Da Li and Cui Yi seriously, so towards the Qingluan Kingdom, he was polite in front of his face, but in his heart, Jiang Miao

How much do you look down on their Tang family?

Although Tang Li was unhappy in his heart, his face remained calm.

To put it bluntly, if Jiang Miao really wanted to spit thick phlegm in his face, he, the emperor of Qingluan Kingdom, would have to smile and endure it. Maybe he would also say "Is the old god thirsty or not?"

Jiang Miao did not continue to embarrass Tang Li and took out a few scrolls. On the scrolls, there were two people in two places. Baishui Temple, south of the capital, which is famous for its clear spring water, and Baiyun Temple, which is not well-known in the capital.

A young monk in white and a middle-aged Taoist priest, Jiang Miao nodded and said: "Judging from the current situation, Buddhism wins on the stage, Taoism wins behind the scenes. The lion pushed by you Confucian disciples of Qingluan Kingdom

Yuanliu Qingshan has performed well and may still have a chance, but if he doesn’t come up with something more eye-catching, will he at most compete for second place? Is it enough? Whether it is Taoism or Buddhism, it will become the state religion of Qingluan Country.

, okay?"

Somewhat aggressive.

The Yunlin Jiang family, as the oldest tycoon in Aquarius Continent, was once the first-class wealthy family in the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

The Jiang family was one of the chief ministers before the Confucian religion was established. In this first dispute between the three religions in the history of Aquarius Continent, it is obvious who the Yunlin Jiang family will favor.

But if the Qingluan Kingdom simply outshines Jiang Mian and the Jiang family and forcibly elevates Confucianism, which is not included in the debate between Buddhism and Taoism, as the state religion of the Tang Dynasty, then anyone with a discerning eye will know that it was the Jiang family who took action.

How can we tolerate this criticized "white jade with slight flaws"?

Therefore, this is the most difficult thing for Jiang Miao to serve. The results must be obtained, and the process must be such that all onlookers cannot find fault. They must not attract Yunlin Jiang family with just a few idle words.

Nowadays, scholars from various countries in the central Aquarius Island have migrated south and gathered in Qingluan Kingdom. They are very dissatisfied with this debate about Buddhism and Taoism in which no scholars participate. These foreign tycoons are very vocal, and many of them have bad tempers.

The good and arrogant family clamored to move out of the Qingluan Kingdom if Buddhism and Taoism became the state religion. In fact, the group of figures at the center of the temple in the Qingluan Kingdom, as well as the real Taoist gods and Buddhist monks, also knew that the two

The fight among teachers is about fighting for second place, fighting to stay at the bottom.

The reason why the Emperor of Qingshan Kingdom was willing to bring his shocking concubines to the capital of Qingluan Kingdom to watch the excitement was actually because he wanted to see how shameless Emperor Tang was and how he pleased the Jiang family of Yunlin and that

Will he become the laughing stock of half of the continent in the end, so that Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism will not please him?

Emperor Tang Li smiled a little and stretched out a finger to rub the coffee table in front of him.

Tang Zhong opened his mouth and said: "In fact, the person whom Cui Chan, the Grand Master of Great Li, really introduced was Liu Jingting's eldest son, Liu Qingfeng, who was a Confucian disciple who was knowledgeable and practiced the Dharma."

Jiang Miao narrowed her eyes, "Oh? I want to see what's so different about you."

Tang Zhong stood up and took out two yellowed books that he had prepared long ago, one from Confucian sages and one from Legalism.

Tang Zhong planned to walk over and deliver the book.

Without seeing any movement from Jiang Miao, the two books fell out of Tang Zhong's hands and appeared on the table in front of Jiang Miao. He casually placed the Confucian classics in the corner. It felt like a waste of time just to look at them. How many people are there in Aquarius Continent?

Being qualified to talk about "etiquette" in front of the Yunlin Jiang family is not because this old god is arrogant, but because he is supported by his family background and his own knowledge, standing like a mountain.

Jiang Miao opened the Legalist book that Liu Qingfeng had read and annotated. He read it very quickly, sometimes disapproving, sometimes nodding slightly. Finally, his eyes stopped on a certain page, next to a certain sentence. Looking at the handwriting, he should have annotated it three times.

Annotation: The original words of the author of the book are "Don't harm others when you love them, don't do harm to others when you hate them, love and hate each in its own way, and treat them to the best." On the page closest to this sentence, Liu Qingfeng wrote for the first time: "

The word 'Zhi' is inappropriate and too high, and should be changed to '本'."

Jiang Miao read the other two readings and said with a smile: "Not bad. You can try it to see how good the Taoist from Baiyun Temple is."

This old god with the highest level of cultivation in the Jiang family of Yunlin casually tore off the page with the seal of Liu Qingfeng's private seal, and returned the two books to the table in front of Tang Chongshen. Jiang Qian smiled and said: "Find one

By chance, the Taoist from Baiyun Temple will happen to get this book in the near future, and then we will see what the Taoist master has to say."

Tang Zhong agreed.

Compared with the undercurrent of Jiang Miao's situation.

In a quiet pavilion surrounded by green bamboos in the summer palace, it will be much more harmonious and festive.

The tall young man who once got the opportunity of the iron chain from Lizhu Cave, Jiang Yun, who lived at the end of Fengweidu alley, was chatting with a sister who was married to Lao Longcheng.

The chief governor, Wei Liang, was sitting beside him, chatting with the slumped-looking nun.

Jiang Yun looked at the appearance of her sister in front of her and couldn't laugh or cry.

The woman raised her eyebrows and said, "What's wrong, judging people by their appearance? I think she's pretty."

Jiang Yun smiled and said: "Sister, I have to say something honest, your current appearance is really not beautiful at all."

The fat woman rolled her eyes and said, "I want to see what kind of fairy you will marry in the future. Then I will help you control your eyes to prevent you from being deceived by vixens."

Jiang Yun clasped his hands together and begged for mercy: "No, I'm afraid that your temper will scare my future wife away with just one or two words."

Just as the woman was about to chatter a few words, Jiang Yun changed the subject, "Sister, how is this person Fu Nanhua?"

The woman shook her head and said: "That's it, it's good. No one cares about anyone, we treat each other as guests, it's very good."

Jiang Yun laughed and said: "Then I will definitely have a drink with this poor brother-in-law when I have the opportunity, and we can complain to each other for a few days and nights, and maybe we can become friends."

The daughter-in-law of the Jiang family said nonchalantly: "You like me as much as you like."

She remembered something and asked in a low voice: "Your master went treasure hunting with his best friend, did he succeed? If he succeeded, I will secretly go with you to the Bee Tail Ferry. I will return the glazed golden body of the great monk in the Ascension Realm after his death.

I have never seen it with my own eyes. I do have a piece at home, but my ancestors hid it and I have not been able to find it for so many years."

She whispered: "If you let me see that thing, my sister will give you a very special gift, which is guaranteed to make you the envy of all young monks in the continent."

Jiang Yun waved his hand and said: "No need. My master also has a bad temper. When it comes to something as big as the fragments of the glazed golden body, if I dare to make an independent decision, no matter how easy it is to talk, it won't work. You will have to peel off a layer of my skin."

No, it’s really not a joke. Master said back then that I could either go to Lizhu Cave Heaven or go to the blessed land of Shengaozong to practice. I had to choose one. But when I came back, Master began to regret it, saying that training in the blessed land was also necessary.

, Anyway, I have been to Lizhu Cave Heaven. Good things come in pairs. Taking advantage of my good luck in the past two years, I got a treasure in Cave Heaven. Maybe I can find a water spirit wife in the blessed land..."

Jiang Yun frowned and said helplessly: "There is no reason to deal with such a rogue master."

The woman sneered and said: "You really don't know the blessings in the blessings. In the history of Aquarius Continent, how many people can reach the upper five realms with the background of Shanze Yexiu? Can a guy like Li Tuanjing have a higher vision?

Do you admire me very much? Being able to become friends in times of need with that eccentric old gang leader? Just be satisfied. When you have time, go back to your family and burn a few sticks of incense with your ancestors, and thank your ancestors for their kindness."

Jiang Yun looked indifferent, shook his head and said: "Don't persuade me to go back, I really can't bring myself to do it."

The woman sighed, stretched out her hand and flicked her finger on Jiang Yun's forehead, "You have been so stubborn since you were a child. Now you are a deity on the mountain, and you still can't look past those things in your early years?"

Jiang Yun didn't answer.

He glanced at the nun who taught him. The woman shook her head slightly and signaled Jiang Yun not to ask.

While the two were silent, it happened that the Grand Governor Wei Liang and the nun were chatting about the Bamboo Sea Cave and the Green Goddess.

Wei Liang looked around, his eyes full of green bamboos, and he said jokingly: "Wise men, gentlemen, and scholars all like this green bamboo. I would like to cut off thousands of evil bamboo poles."

Jiang's daughter-in-law joked: "Mr. Wei, wouldn't it be nice if you were chopping bamboo here and leaving our ancestor who wants to discuss knowledge with you aside?"

Wei Liang smiled and said: "I am sitting there, grabbing the limelight, and going against the duty of a minister."

She was about to stab him.

Wei Liang smiled and said: "Little Jiang, I hugged you when I was a child. Time flies so fast. In the blink of an eye, the black girl in swaddling clothes is now a married woman."

She glared angrily, took out a piece of ginger that she had loved to eat since she was a child, and took a big bite.

Wei Liang laughed heartily.

Jiang Yun was filled with admiration.

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Many people have left the Lion Park on the outskirts of Beijing recently. Once the evil monsters have been eliminated, the outsiders have left, and so have the family members.

The eldest daughter Liu Qingya, who had been trapped in her parents' house for a long time, hurriedly took her husband to leave first. Once she was bitten by a snake and had been afraid of ropes for ten years, her husband was seriously frightened this time.

Then the two teachers from Liu's private school left together.

Then there are the second son Liu Qingshan and the female crown prince Liu Boqi. They are planning to go on a long trip on horseback. They will go all the way north and first go to Guanhu Academy.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Jingting's youngest daughter Liu Qingqing went to a certain immortal sect with her maid Zhao Ya. Her brother Liu Qingfeng asked for leave from the court and personally escorted this sister. The mansion on the mountain was not close to the capital of Qingluan Kingdom, six hundred

Yu Li, when Old Minister Liu was in office, he had a good relationship with the people in that sect, so in addition to a heavy apprenticeship ceremony, he also wrote a letter for Liu Qingfeng to take with him. The general content is nothing more than that even if Liu Qingqing has poor qualifications, he is not

The talented monk also begged to accept his daughter as a registered disciple and practice in the name of the mountain for several years.

In fact, even if Liu Jingting is no longer the Minister of Rites, as long as he is still alive, it will not be difficult for his daughter Liu Qingqing to enter any fairy sect in Qingluan Kingdom, and this letter is not even needed at all.

Along the way, the two carriages drove slowly, Liu Qingqing smiled more and more, and the maid Zhao Ya naturally became happy as well.

Liu Qingfeng mostly sat in the carriage and read books. When he got off at the stations along the way, he would make connections and treat people. It was not just as simple as being polite and considerate as a son of aristocratic family. Local officials and subordinates, regardless of whether they were clean or dirty, even if their official status was extremely low,

But who is not slick and has no eyesight? Is Liu Qingfeng, a county official, pretending to be polite and noble, or is he really treating them politely? He can tell at a glance, so Liu Qingfeng does not look like the eldest son of Liu Jingting, the leader of the Qingluan Kingdom.

Everyone had a good impression, and it became an interesting conversation in various inns.

Liu Qingqing is a female family member, and she is not very old, so she cannot see all the details about her brother Liu Qingfeng. However, Zhao Ya, who is delicate and considerate, is amazed. She always feels that the eldest young master in the Lion Garden and Magistrate Liu who walked out of the Lion Garden are completely different.

personal.

When they arrived at the Immortal Mansion with its verdant peaks, Liu Qingqing's visit to the Immortals and apprenticeship went smoothly.

After Liu Qingfeng settled down with Liu Qingqing, he did not go down the mountain immediately. He was led to a high-rise overlooking the cliff. After climbing the building, he saw an old Confucian scholar in blue shirt, a handsome young man, who was leaning on the railing to enjoy the scenery.

Liu Qingfeng sighed in his heart, calmed down his complicated emotions, bowed and saluted, "Liu Qingfeng pays homage to Cui Guoshi."

Cui Chan, the Great Li State Master.

He actually came to Qingluan Kingdom in person.

Cui Han smiled and raised his hand to signal Liu Qingfeng not to be so polite, and then pointed to the people around him, "Li Baozhen, a native of Longquan County, is now the person with full power at the helm of Dali Lvbo Pavilion in the southeast of Aquarius Continent. From now on, you will

We will interact with each other frequently.”

The handsome young man bowed to Liu Qingfeng and said, "I have met Mr. Liu."

Liu Qingfeng had no choice but to return the favor.

Li Baozhen said in the official dialect of Qingluan Kingdom: "Mr. Liu, this trip south to Qingluan Kingdom has opened my eyes. There are so many wonderful people. Just say that the Taoist from Baiyun Temple, who has little Taoism, dares to practice the Tao."

For example, stealing the secret actually allowed him to cross the natural chasm that is extremely difficult to cross in the Nascent Soul Immortal Capital. It is just too eye-catching. Whether it is a blessing or a curse, I guess it depends on the Yunlin Jiang family."

Liu Qingfeng laughed and said nothing.

Show off your power?

He is really young, energetic and sharp.

Li Baozhen waited quietly for the next sentence, and when he saw Liu Qingfeng was soft and speechless, he also laughed.

Cui Chan glanced at Liu Qingfeng and said with a smile: "Liu Qingfeng, from now on, you two don't have to worry about big things in the three kingdoms of Qingluan, Qingshan and Yunxiao. As for the small things, you can teach Li Baozhen more."

Liu Qingfeng nodded.

Li Baozhen looked calm, with a smile on his face, and bowed his head to the end, "Thank you, Mr. Liu."

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The Hebo Temple where Chen Pingan once wrote inscriptions on the wall.

Recently, a group of wealthy and wealthy pilgrims came and stayed in the temple.

Two people and one scalper.

Let the money for incense offerings in the temple be collected with trepidation.

A handsome young man in white clothes with a mole between his eyebrows likes to visit the stele gallery.

It was Cui Dongshan who was still stranded in Qingluan Country for some unknown reason.

That night, with the full moon in the sky, Cui Dongshan asked for a bamboo basket from the Hebo Temple and brought back a basket of river water. There was no leakage, which was already very magical. What was even more mysterious was the full moon reflected in the river water inside the bamboo basket.

, swaying along with the water in the basket, even if it walks into the shadow of the corridor, the moon in the water is still bright and lovely.

Cui Dongshan walked to a corridor, sat on the railing, put the bamboo basket aside, and looked up at the moon.

Only the water in the bamboo basket and the moon in the water kept him company.

Cui Dongshan's thoughts drifted away.

The Buddha was worried about the suffering of all sentient beings, and the sage teachers were worried about Confucianism, which in the end became only the knowledge of those who are not hungry.

Where is Taozu?

It is said that I was watching that one.

Maybe Wang Zhu who was trapped at the bottom of the well was one, and so was the old man in Yang's pharmacy.

Or is it possible that in the eyes of the Taoist ancestors whose Taoism is so high, everyone is the same?

Cui Dongshan rubbed his cheek, took out two scrolls made of ordinary jujube wood from something close to his sleeve, spread out the two small flower scrolls, and hovered in front of him.

A picture scroll.

There was an old scholar in shabby clothes, sitting in the middle of a bench. The young Cui Chan sat on one side, and the young man Zuo Zuo and the young Qi Jingchun sat on the other side.

There were four people sitting on one bench, which was a bit crowded.

A head broke into the picture that should have belonged to the four masters and apprentices alone. He tilted his head, smiled brightly, and stretched out two fingers.

Elsewhere, there was a squatting, sturdy figure in the corner, with his back to everyone.

The second picture.

The guy who poked his head in the first scroll stood openly in the center of the scroll with his arms spread out. The young boy Zuo Zuo and Qi Jingchun hugged the man's arms with both hands, bent their knees and closed their legs, and hung in the air. The two young boys grinned widely.

Cui Chan, a young scholar, stood behind the man, smiling more reservedly, but also very sincerely.

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Cui Dongshan was thinking about when he, Chen Ping'an, that charcoal little girl, would leave such a picture behind?


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