The four hundred and fiftieth nine chapters are all in the rivers and lakes with wine
Shi Rou stood up suddenly and looked up. Over there on the second floor, the barefoot old man held Chen Ping'an's neck in his hand. He gently lifted it over the railing and dropped it casually. Shi Rou hurriedly caught it.
The old man said: "This guy thinks too much and sleeps too little. Let him get enough sleep first. During this time, no one can disturb him."
Shi Rou quickly put Chen Ping'an on the bed on the first floor, quietly exited, closed the door, and sat obediently on the bamboo chair at the door as a doorkeeper.
The old man walked down the bamboo building and came to the cliff. The clouds and fog were thick today, blocking his vision. The picture was magnificent, just like the wind shaking the sea tide. Being at the height of Luolu Mountain, it felt like being in a marsh country. Slightly to the left, there was a mountain peak adjacent to Luolu Mountain.
, standing alone above the sea of clouds, like a fairy walking on stilts, the old man waved his sleeves and easily dispersed the entire sea of clouds, just like opening a door to the mountain.
Seeing this scene, Shi Rou's eyelids trembled slightly and he quickly lowered his gaze.
If a sleeve hits her immortal body, I really don't know if my soul will completely disappear.
Previously, Cui Dongshan, whom she was most afraid of, had visited Luo Luo Shan. He was on the second floor. Shi Rou had never seen Cui Dongshan who was so lost. The old man was sitting in the house and did not go out. Cui Dongshan was sitting in the corridor outside the door, and he did not go out.
Walk in, but call the old man grandpa.
From that moment on, Shi Rou knew how to deal with the old man. It was very simple. Try not to appear in the sight of the old man named Cui.
The old man stopped and looked into the distance.
A huge black snake with a golden thread on its belly and four claws sprouted from the mountain gate, quickly climbed the mountain along the wide mountain road. After approaching the bamboo building, the black snake did not dare to approach. Pei Qian knew that it obeyed the rules and did not embarrass it.
, fell to the ground, bowed and ran forward, followed by the girl in pink skirt, flying like butterflies, extremely cute. The boy in green looked more listless, slid down the tail of the black snake, and hung slowly behind the two guys, about to see them
After seeing Chen Pingan, the boy in Tsing Yi still felt guilty for some reason.
When Pei Qian arrived at the bamboo house, Shi Rou quickly repeated the old man's words. Pei Qian was both disappointed and worried. He walked gently at the door of the bamboo house and tried to see the scene inside the house through the gaps in the green bamboo. Of course, he found nothing. She still refused to die.
Xin walked a full circle around the bamboo building, and finally sat down on Shi Rou's bamboo chair, with her arms folded across her chest, sulking. After the master returned to his hometown, she was not the first one to see her. She was
The role of the founding disciple who shouldered heavy responsibilities was not too generous and too particular.
Pei Qian secretly glanced at the girl in the pink skirt.
The girl in pink skirt understood immediately, ran to the barefoot old man, and asked softly: "Grandpa Cui, is my master okay?"
The old man nodded and said: "It's a little troublesome, but it's not impossible to solve. After Chen Ping'an has had enough sleep, he can get it back with some fists."
The girl in pink skirt looked pale.
Feed fist?
Does she know how miserable the master's situation was back then?
The boy in Tsing Yi, who had been eavesdropping on the conversation, also looked sad. Poor old man, he jumped into a big fire pit just after returning home. No wonder this trip took five years before he was willing to come back. It would have been five years for him.
I may not dare to come back in ten years.
Chen Ping'an slept for two days and one night before waking up. After opening his eyes, he sat up straight and walked out of the house. He found Pei Qian and Zhu Lian standing vigil outside the door, each with a small bamboo chair. Pei Qian leaned against the back of the chair.
With her legs stretched out, she was already sleeping soundly and drooling. For the Heitan girl, this was probably a sign of being overwhelmed and helpless in life. Chen Pingan walked lightly, squatted down, and looked at Pei Qian. After a moment,
She raised her arms, wiped some saliva randomly, and continued to sleep, muttering indistinctly in her sleep.
Chen Ping'an stood up and signaled Zhu Lian to follow him, and the two of them came to the cliff together, where they built a stone table with a chessboard carved on it and four simple stone benches with cloud patterns carved on them.
Zhu Lian lowered his voice and laughed softly: "If Pei Qian sees the young master like this, he will be heartbroken."
Chen Pingan sighed, "It's already very good. I made the worst plan at the beginning, thinking that I wouldn't be able to escape from Shujian Lake within seven or eight years."
Zhu Lian nodded, "Although I don't know the specific reason, I dare not ask about some letters on paper, but it is a huge difficulty for the young master to live like a year like this."
Chen Ping'an took out two pots of Shujianhu Wuwei wine, and he and Zhu Lian each had a pot, and knocked them gently. Chen Ping'an leaned against the stone table, resting one arm on it, took a sip of the wine, and said with emotion: "It's hard to explain in words."
"What is the strength of character? It is nothing more than the ability to withstand the hardships of heaven."
Zhu Lian turned to stare at Chen Pingan's side face, took a sip of wine, and whispered softly: "The young master looks haggard now, but I have been in love, and I know that the young master now is the most irritating to women."
It's a pity for people. When you go down the mountain to a small town or a county town, the young master had better wear a bamboo hat to cover up, otherwise he will make the same mistake as Ziyang Mansion, which is just a few more glances from the women on the street.
Incurring several romantic accounts and fat debts out of thin air."
The long-lost flattery.
Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to rub his cheek and said with a smile: "Do you think I'm stupid, or do you think those women are blind?"
Zhu Lian sighed and said: "If you don't listen to the old man, you will suffer a loss. Young Master, just wait. When you reach the outside of the mountain, sooner or later you will be killed by a woman..."
Chen Pingan waved his hand quickly, "Stop it, stop it, drink your wine."
Zhu Lian was heartbroken and said, "My loyal words are offensive to my ears!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing, squinting and looking into the distance with the pure moonlight falling on the world.
Although he was looking south at the moment, Chen Ping'an's new family property would be north of Luolu Mountain.
In addition to the Niujiao Mountain where Baofengzhai originally "set up camp", the Cinnabar Mountain selected by the Immortal Family forces, including the Xu family of Qingfeng City, who saw an unfavorable opportunity and planned to jump off the "sinking ship" of Dali, and the rest of the Cinnamon Back,
Sword Worshiping Platform, Weixia Peak and Huimeng Mountain, etc., except for the Sword Worshiping Platform, which is located in the far west, is only in shape and has a small mountain top, the rest are mostly located in the south among the mountains in the west, which happens to be not far from Luolu Mountain, especially Huimeng Mountain.
The mountain occupies a vast area. The previous fairy family power has spent a lot of money, and with the hard work of a large number of Lu family survivors, it has built a continuous stretch of fairy mansions, just like a fairyland on earth. In the end, it was half sold and half given away.
I gave it to the Dali court. I don’t know how I feel about it now. I think I must be regretting it.
Those gold and fine copper coins owed by the Song family of Dali on credit in Laolong City were matched by Wei Bao, and then used by Chen Ping'an to buy the mountain, and then written off in one stroke. It was quite refreshing.
In particular, Niujiao Mountain, where a Xianjia ferry was built, will soon be acquired by Chen Pingan, but it must be named Wei Bo temporarily, otherwise the name will be unfair and the benefits will be too huge, and Chen Pingan will also be captured.
Li's powerful people are jealous, but privately, this source of living water is full of fairy money, and Chen Ping'an and Wei Bo will split the dividends in half.
Back then, I helped Gu Can's family and others grab water from the fields countless times. I never thought that I would be able to guard such a "fertile farmland" with amazing harvests now.
Chen Pingan recovered his thoughts and asked: "Zhu Lian, don't you often compete with Senior Cui?"
Zhu Lian smiled and shook his head, "Senior has a very hard fist and has already reached the end of the martial arts that we warriors dream of. Who doesn't admire him, but I don't want to disturb senior's cultivation."
Zhu Lian leaned back and turned to look at the bamboo building, "Senior, you won't mind if I say this, right?"
Silence, no response.
Zhu Lian said with a smile: "Except for occasionally holding a hiking stick, the old man travels around the mountains and discusses knowledge with several old masters from Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain. Generally, he is not willing to show up. Xianyun Yehe, that's all."
Zhu Lian remembered something and said: "I accidentally found a good seedling in the county town. It was a wealthy daughter who moved to Longquan from Dali Gyeonggi. She was young, thirteen years old, and the same as ours.
You are a loser, almost the same age. Although you have just started learning martial arts now, it is a bit late, but you still have time. I have made it clear to her elders. Now I only need to wait for the young master to nod, and I will lead her to Luolu Mountain. Now Luolu Mountain is newly built.
The several mansions are more than enough for us to live in and to entertain people, and they are all made of money from Da Li, so we don’t need to pay a single copper coin."
Chen Pingan nodded. Now that there are more people in Luolu Mountain, these shelters should indeed be built. However, after the contract is officially signed with the Dali Ministry of Rites and those hills are purchased, even if the several hills leased to Ruan Qiong are removed, it seems that
It is no problem for one person to monopolize a mountain. He is really rich and powerful. When the time comes, Chen Ping'an will become the largest landowner in Longquan County after Ruan Qiong, occupying 30% of the land in the western mountains. Except for the small and exquisite Zhenzhu Mountain, any other
The mountain top is full of spiritual energy, which is enough for a golden elixir earthly immortal to practice.
Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "If you are willing to lead her to climb the mountain, of course you can, but in what capacity will she stay in Luopo Mountain as your disciple?"
If Zhu Lian is the first disciple he recruits in Haoran World, Chen Ping'an is really looking forward to her journey to climb up the martial arts ladder.
Among the four people in the picture scroll of Lotus Flower Blessed Land, Zhu Lian is now the highest level and a real far-reaching martial artist. Although he took a shortcut, deep down in his heart, Chen Ping'an felt that Zhu Lian's choice seemed to be quick and quick, but in fact it was the right one.
Zhu Lian shook his head and said: "Old slave has no interest in being a master. Let her be a registered disciple of Luoluo Mountain first. Whoever sees her talent in the future can just take it away. What the old slave did is nothing but
I want the wealth not to go to outsiders, I want to add popularity to the young master's Luo Luoshan, otherwise it will be full of gods and ghosts, which is not very good, and I always feel that it is not conducive to Feng Shui. Having said that, if this is a disciple as talented as the girl in the Lotus Flower Blessed Land,
, just like I picked it up on the roadside when I went to a bookstore to buy books. But in my hometown, I guess it can make a lot of martial arts masters fight for it, and you will beat me and I will kill you.
Already."
Zhu Lian crossed his legs, held the wine bottle of Xianjia's wine brewing with his fingers, shook it gently, and sighed: "It is indeed a vast world with numerous talents, and it is definitely not comparable to the Lotus Flower Blessed Land."
Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "How do you convince the girl's family? It's no joke to learn literature and martial arts while being poor."
Zhu Lian chuckled and said: "The matter is not complicated. The reason why that family moved to Longquan County is that they can no longer live in the capital. Beauty is a curse. Young girls are stubborn and their parents and elders are also stubborn and do not want to bow their heads. So they provoke
When the local forces that should not be provoked were reached, the old slave helped to deal with the group of chasing dragons crossing the river. The girl was a family-loving person. There were two scholars in the family, so there was no need for her to support the appearance.
Now that her elder brother and younger brother have been implicated, she feels very guilty. Thinking of being able to gain access to the power of the Xian family in Longquan County, she agreed without saying a word. In fact, she has no idea what learning martial arts is and how much hardship it requires.
Silly girl, but since you can be taken by me, you naturally have a lot of aura, and the young master will know when he sees you that he is similar to Sui Youyou, but not the same."
Chen Pingan snorted.
Zhu Lian is still reliable when doing things.
Zhu Lian suddenly turned his head and shouted, "You lose money, your master is going on a long trip again, and you are still sleeping?!"
Pei Qian fell down together with the bamboo chair. In a daze, he saw that familiar figure and rushed towards him. When he saw Chen Ping'an's appearance, he immediately burst into tears like raindrops and frowned.
With a face as black as coal, the corners of his mouth were depressed, and he was speechless. Why did the master become like this? He is so dark and thin, why should he imitate her? Chen Pingan sat up straight and said with a smile: "Why are you here?
I've been in Luopo Mountain for three years, but I haven't seen you grow any taller? Why, you can't have enough to eat? Are you just having fun? Have you forgotten to copy books?"
Pei Qian hugged Chen Ping'an, who was crying with great sadness.
She had shamelessly followed the master back then. With her taking care of the master's food and daily life, no matter how clumsy she was, there would still be someone at Shujian Lake who could talk to the master and relieve his boredom.
Chen Ping'an glared at Zhu Lian who was gloating at the side.
Zhu Lian picked up the jug and took a large sip of fine wine. Then, while Chen Pingan was comforting Pei Qian softly, Zhu Lian picked up the small jug with half a jug of Wuti wine left, stood up and left.
It was as if the moonlight and time were left to the master and disciple who reunited after a long absence.
Pei Qian finally cried and sat on a stone bench nearby.
She has grown slightly taller, but it is not obvious. An ordinary girl of thirteen or fourteen would have a figure as tall as a willow stick and her face would have grown longer.
But Pei Qian seemed to be the same black charcoal girl when they parted ways in Red Candle Town.
She chattered and told her master about her "great achievements" in Longquan County over the years. She would go down the mountain every once in a while to take care of her ancestral home on Mupin Lane.
In the two shops in Longxiang, in addition to copying books every day, they also hold hiking poles and ride on the black snake to patrol the mountainous areas to prevent predators from sneaking into the bamboo buildings. They also practice the six-step walk taught by Master every day.
The pile, the sword energy stopped at eighteen, Sister Nu Guan taught her the white ape back sword technique and the dragging knife technique, not to mention that she still had to perfect the crazy sword technique that was just a little bit close to reaching the peak... In short, she was very busy,
There is no nonsense at all, no failure to do the right job, and the conscience of heaven and earth!
As for the little things like chasing dogs, fighting geese, and kicking shuttlecocks, she felt that there was no need to nag her master. As the master's first disciple, these soul-stirring deeds and feats were her job and there was no need to show them off.
Chen Ping'an patiently listened to Pei Qian's embellished words and asked with a smile: "What didn't Senior Cui teach you?"
Pei Qian's eyes rolled, he shook his head vigorously, and said pitifully: "The old man has a high vision and looks down on me. Master, you don't know that the old man is very personable. As a senior in the world, he is even more immortal than the monks on the mountain."
I really admire you for your integrity. Alas, it’s a pity that I couldn’t catch the eye of the old man and let him give me some pointers on my crazy swordsmanship. In Luolu Mountain, this is the only thing that makes me feel right.
Master is here."
Probably because he was afraid that Chen Ping'an wouldn't believe him, Pei Qian, who had already tried to please both sides with his words, slapped his fist with his fist, making a clear sound, and said angrily: "I am the one who has embarrassed Master!"
Chen Pingan bent forward and hit Pei Qian on the forehead with a flick of his finger. The pain made Pei Qian cover his head and gasp.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "If you can't bear the hardship, just tell the truth. Who are you trying to fool if you have a high vision?"
Pei Qian rubbed his slightly red forehead, widened his eyes, and said with a look of astonishment: "Master, didn't you learn the divine mind-observation skills during your trip? Master, what's the matter with you? How come you can learn it no matter where you go?
What an amazing skill! How dare I, a great disciple, chase after the Master? Am I going to have to sit on the Master’s backside and eat dust for the rest of my life..."
Chen Pingan pinched the toady's ears and said, "Hey, keep making it up. I'll see how long you can make it up."
Pei Qian grinned, but as soon as he saw Master's face, he started to cry again. He even lost the intention of joking with Master and lowered his head.
Chen Ping'an sighed, patted his little head, and said with a smile: "I'll tell you good news. Soon the mountains like Huimeng Mountain, Cinnabar Mountain, and Fishback Mountain will all belong to your master, as well as Niujiao Mountain."
Master owns half of that Xianjia Ferry, and from now on you can collect tolls from all kinds of people coming and going with confidence."
Pei Qian was not very interested and said oh.
Chen Pingan held his hands in his sleeves and continued to look at the night scene south of Luolu Mountain. He heard that when the weather is clear, as long as your eyesight is good enough, you can see the outline of Hongzhu Town and Xiuhua River.
Pei Qian lay on the stone table, gently stroking his fingers along the engraved lines of the chessboard, looking at his master intently.
Both of them were speechless.
After receiving the news about Zhu Lian, the boy in green and the girl in pink came together from the Xinjian mansion. Chen Pingan turned his head, smiled and waved to them to sit down, and with Pei Qian, they just had a table.
The girl in pink skirt ran over quickly, bowed to Chen Pingan, and said respectfully: "Master."
The boy in green clothes also looked presentable. He bowed and raised his head with a bright smile, "Master, you are finally willing to come back, and you don't have a few beautiful little ladies with you?"
The girl in pink skirt looked at her angrily, "No nonsense!"
The boy in Tsing Yi picked his nostrils and sat down on the stone bench opposite Chen Ping'an. He followed Pei Qian's example and lay on the table. He said with a confused look on his face: "Master, are you wearing a human-skin mask and walking around the world? It's late at night.
, I am timid, I am looking at old people, please take it off quickly."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Does this mean you don't want the red envelope?"
The boy in green raised his head and looked left and right, "I didn't expect that after taking a closer look, the master looks more and more like a man."
Chen Pingan scratched his head, Luolu Mountain? It should be renamed Mapu Mountain.
Chen Ping'an then took out three things from within easy reach: the Nine Palace Treasure Box presented by the old monk at the ferry crossing of Qianhe Country, an Old Dragon Cloth Rain Jade Pendant compensated by the Fu family in Old Dragon City, and only one fox skin left behind.
The beauty talismans were given to Pei Qian, the boy in blue and the girl in pink skirt respectively.
When Pei Qian opened it, he saw a dazzling array of small objects, exquisite and unique. The key is the quantity.
The boy in green hesitated for a moment, then accepted the priceless old dragon cloth rain pendant.
The girl in pink skirt was twisting the fox skin talisman paper and couldn't put it down.
Chen Ping'an smiled at her and explained: "In the future, you won't have to clean the house alone. After infusing the spiritual energy, you can ask a talisman puppet to help. The intelligence is the same as that of an ordinary girl, and you can also chat with you."
The girl in pink skirt stood up again and bowed to Chen Pingan to thank her, meticulously.
Even Chen Ping'an couldn't stop him.
The boy in green suddenly said: "Isn't it a little more expensive?"
Chen Pingan joked: "The sun comes out in the west?"
The boy in green sighed and thought for a while, "I can't accept it. I happened to have heard about the rarity of this Old Dragon City jade pendant, and it's not a snake gallstone that involves the avenue. No matter how much you give me, I won't refuse anyone who comes..."
The boy in green clothes put the jade pendant on the table.
Seeing his firm eyes, Chen Ping'an did not insist on asking him to accept the gift, nor did he put it back in his sleeve. He picked up the Wutiao wine and took a sip of wine, "I heard that your brother Yujiang Water God came to our Longquan.
County?"
The kid in green clothes drooped his head, "No."
Chen Ping'an said: "Don't think you are stupid, it's because your water god brother is not smart enough. If he comes again in the future, just do whatever you want. If you don't want to see him, just name a place to retreat and let Pei Qian help you stop him. If you still want,
If you agree with him, just continue to entertain him with good wine. If you don't have money to buy wine, you can borrow money or wine from me."
The boy in green had a strange expression on his face, "I thought you would persuade me not to see him."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's a pity that we have been friends for hundreds of years and have broken up. But if we continue to be friends, if you are busy and you can't help, just tell them directly that they are really friends and they will understand you."
The boy in green murmured: "It's not heroic to hang out in the world and tell your brothers that you can't do it."
As soon as the boy in green clothes said this, he felt even more guilty.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Okay, as long as it is related to money, even if you still want to be with the Water God Brothers and pretend to be fat, if you can't do it, you still have to say okay. It doesn't matter. You can still come to me when the time comes."
Borrow the money and keep it that you are still the generous and heroic second-in-command in the river back then."
The boy in Tsing Yi was completely confused. He didn't care to address him as "Master" and called him by his first name: "Chen Ping'an, did someone break your brain during your trip?"
Chen Pingan sat there quietly, with his hands in his sleeves and the breeze blowing on his face, "One day when you figure it out for yourself, brothers are no longer brothers, even if they can't be friends anymore, you can at least have a clear conscience and admit that you have never been friends.
I'm sorry, brother. It's not like we can't afford to eat in Luopo Mountain, so as long as we have wine to drink, money is nothing. You don't have it, I have it. You don't have much, but I have a lot."
The boy in green clothes grabbed the old dragon cloth rain pendant, wiped his face, and ran away without saying anything.
Pei Qian and the girl in pink skirt looked at each other.
Chen Ping'an actually had some words that he didn't say to the boy in Tsing Yi.
No matter what, Chen Ping'an didn't want the boy in Tsing Yi to be too disappointed with the world he had longed for.
Wei Bo suddenly appeared on the edge of the cliff and coughed lightly, "Chen Ping'an, I have some news for you."
Chen Ping'an stood up and asked, "What should I say?"
Wei Bo pointed to the mountain gate and said, "There is a good girl who visits Luopo Mountain at night."