Chapter 470: Haven't seen the Half Immortal Soldier?
The sky was slightly bright, and at the city gate of Rouge County of Caiyi Kingdom, a group of heroes who had traveled far away were riding horses waiting for the gate to open. One of them, a famous martial arts star from Shushui Kingdom, was sitting on the back of a horse, slowly stroking a piece of cake with his palm.
Holding the piece of mutton-fat jade, he had nothing to do. He looked around and saw a young ranger who had been tired of work walking in the distance. He looked tired, but his eyes were not cloudy. The old man thought that the young man should be a practitioner, but looking at
The steps were shallow and the skills were not too high. The old man continued to look around and looked at some women and girls. Unfortunately, most of them were village girls with dry skin and mediocre looks. He was a little disappointed. He hoped that after entering the city, the women from Rouge County would be like this.
Not everyone is like this.
The young man in green shirt glanced at the crowded city gate, then simply walked to a breakfast stall. There was no chair or stool to sit on. He still ordered a white sugar oil cake and a bowl of white rice porridge from the stall owner, and took it.
Pastries and rice porridge, the stall owner wanted to remind him to return the bowls and chopsticks, but he caught a glimpse of the long sword behind the customer and swallowed his words back. Jianghu people, be polite. The young ranger squatted on the roadside after paying the bill.
As for the porridge, even if it was a complete breakfast, I just ate and drank very slowly. When the young man with the sword returned the bowls and chopsticks to the stall owner, the city gate had cleared the way, so he stood on the roadside and waited.
The old man put away the beautiful piece of jade handle in his hand, couldn't help but glance at the young man in the world again, and smiled knowingly. When he was his age, he was no longer so miserable.
Chen Pingan ignored the old man's scrutinizing gaze and followed the flow of people to hand over the certificate and enter the city. It's not that Chen Pingan didn't want to return to the house with his sword. He was really exhausted. He had to go back and forth from Rouge County to Mengyu Mountain. If he could hold on any longer, it would be nothing.
After practicing hard to sit on the boxing post, a corpse fell from the sky. Although this sitting post can benefit the soul as long as you can sit on it, the soul will benefit, the body and body will be damaged, the vitality will be damaged, and the water will burst into pieces.
Too much is not enough.
However, it is indeed a good idea to travel far away with a sword while sitting in a corpse position.
However, it is possible to do this in Aquarius Continent. Once you reach Beiju Luzhou, where swordsmen are like clouds, it may not be possible. After all, over there, a person who dislikes someone only needs such a ridiculous and ridiculous reason.
Let both sides fight until their brains are splattered.
Chen Pingan did not go directly to Mr. Fisherman's house, but went to the Chenghuang Pavilion first. However, after asking, he found out that the Chenghuang master had been changed and was no longer the Jin Chenghuang master Shen. Chen Pingan sighed, this is not a blessing.
The Yi Kingdom's court crossed the river and demolished the bridge. Rouge County is an important place in the country. After the death of Shen Wen's golden body, a new city god will inevitably be needed to inherit the throne and be responsible for monitoring the landscape of the county.
Chen Pingan did not go in, but followed a route he had taken back then and came to a still secluded earth temple. The temple was too small and there was no temple blessing. Even if he came here to burn incense and pray for blessings, he had to bring his own incense. It was here back then.
He said his final farewell to Shen Wen, the Lord of Jincheng in Rouge County.
After thinking about it, Chen Ping'an crossed the threshold and took out three sticks of incense from the nearby objects while no one was around. The fragrance was fresh and it was a real product from the mountains. Not to mention that it could be used to ward off evil spirits in the market place, not to mention to light incense to repel mosquitoes.
Can.
Back then, at the Qingluan Guoshui Temple, on the way to the Lion Garden, the incense delivery person caught up with his group and handed over a bamboo incense tube given by the temple. Afterwards, he counted it and found that there were twenty-four incense sticks.
Rare water incense. This time when I went down the mountain, I left most of the water incense in Luopo Mountain. However, I brought the incense tube with only three sticks of incense in case of emergencies. I never thought I would use it now. About offering incense, Shanshui
There are some taboos among the gods, but in places like the Chenghuang Pavilion and the Martial Temple, there is no problem with the fragrance of mountains and water.
Chen Pingan gently twisted the incense head, and it ignited spontaneously without fire.
Chen Pingan stood still, held the incense above his head, and spoke silently in his heart.
Finally, he inserted three sticks of incense into a copper stove, closed his eyes for a moment, and then turned around and left.
Back outside the alley house, Chen Pingan knocked on the door again.
This time it was not Zhao Shuxia who opened the door, but Zhao Luan. When he saw Chen Ping'an, the little girl's eyes were faint, as if she could speak.
Mr. Fisherman Wu Shuo and Zhao Shuxia stood by the screen wall in the courtyard.
Chen Ping'an had been getting along with Pei Qian and the girl in pink skirt for a long time. He wanted to rub his head and deal with it, but suddenly he remembered that this Luan Luan was the age and appearance of a girl, so he had to smile and said: "It's okay, the monk over there at Misty Mountain
, quite reasonable. Luanluan, from now on, just stay with Master and practice Taoism with peace of mind."
Zhao Shuxia secretly clenched his fist to express his congratulations.
Sure enough, Mr. Chen, who taught me boxing, is capable of anything!
Although Wu Shuo was full of questions, he couldn't ask anything in front of the two children, so he just smiled and nodded at Chen Ping'an, and then walked back to the backyard hall together.
However, this time Zhao Shuxia and Zhao Luan still drank tea to slowly nourish their souls.
Chen Pingan took the initiative to take out two pots of Wu Tiao wine, one pot each for Mr. Fisherman.
Wu Shuo regretted: "It's a pity that Luan Luan and Shuxia are too young to drink alcohol now."
Wu Shuo just took a sip and was reluctant to drink any more. He smiled and said, "Keep it. I'll keep it first. When the two children get older and drinking becomes a reasonable thing, I will take it out."
Chen Pingan quickly took out another pot of Wuwei wine, stood up and placed it in front of Wu Shuo. He said helplessly: "Mr. Wu is really good at cheating people to drink. Just drink, I still have the wine."
Wu Shuo was not polite at all. He drank Chen Ping'an's wine without being soft-spoken at all, "Mr. Chen, don't judge a gentleman with the heart of a villain."
Chen Pingan raised the wine bottle with a smile, and Wu Shuo did the same. They clinked their glasses and drank each other.
Chen Ping'an didn't intend to go into detail about the trip to Menglong Mountain, but he looked at Mr. Fisherman who was in a good mood and said softly: "Mr. Wu, the matter of Menglong Mountain is completely settled. If you are still not at ease, then go travel to other countries first."
Mountains and rivers are not bad either. After all, it is time for Shuxia and Luanluan to broaden their horizons and see more of the world outside, even if it is to accumulate some experience in the world, it is a good thing after all."
Wu Shuo nodded, "Okay."
Chen Ping'an sipped the wine with a smile on his face and chatted with Wu Shuola. He asked about the situation of the temples and rivers in Caiyi Kingdom and Shushui Kingdom. He occasionally took a look at the young people who seemed to be greedy for pure wine, and stole wine from time to time.
Looking at the little girl who glanced at himself, Chen Ping'an's state of mind returned to peace, as if he had returned to the middle position from the two ends of a ruler.
In fact, for the first time in the house, Zhao Shuxia was very familiar with drinking tea and was not at all shy about it. He was obviously used to it.
This is what makes Chen Pingan admire Wu Shuo most.
Zhao Luan has the qualifications to practice Taoism, which is a huge difference from Zhao Shuxia. Moreover, Zhao Luan has excellent cultivation talent. This means that according to common sense, Zhao Luan, who needed Zhao Shuxia to protect him at all times, does not need to be protected at all.
In a few years, Zhao Shuxia, who only knew how to practice boxing stupidly, could soon lose sight of her back on the way to practice. Of course Wu Shuo knew this, but this kind of fairy tea that consumes the money of gods is still
It was Zhao Luan who drank it, and there were people drinking it under the Zhao tree. There was absolutely no distinction between high and low.
This does not mean that the two brothers and sisters were cultivated as disciples. They were clearly raised as their own children. To put it bluntly, parents in many families may not be so impartial in their treatment of their biological children.
Chen Pingan felt that this old Confucian scholar with low cultivation level was a true benevolent gentleman.
Exactly like this, Wu Tiao didn't dare to send more wine.
Some of the things I originally thought about doing have to be thought about again and again.
For example, in the future, should Zhao Luan be given money from gods on his spiritual journey? How should he give it? How much should he give it? Will Mr. Wu accept it? How will he accept it? Even if he accepts it, how can he make Mr. Wu feel no pain at all?
After going around in circles like this, Chen Ping'an also felt that it was indeed like Ma Duyi said, doing things was too unpleasant, and it was just a matter of a while and he couldn't change it.
Chen Ping'an suddenly apologized: "Mr. Wu, I have something to tell you. I may teach you a few more boxing stakes under the tree today. I will leave for Shushui Country at the latest before the night ban, so I will have to go in a hurry.
, so even if you, Mr. Wu, plan to travel to Shushui Country first, we still can't go together."
Wu Shuo snorted, "On the road to spiritual practice, you should not be delayed too much by worldly affairs. This is not a derogatory statement, it is actually the truth."
Chen Pingan stood up, rolled up his sleeves, and said to Zhao Shuxia: "Let's go to the courtyard and teach you a Qi refining formula, a stake and a boxing frame. Just these three things, don't be too little.
"
In order to avoid suspicion, Wu Shuo wanted to pull Zhao Luan away, but the girl who had always been well-behaved and sensible was unwilling to leave.
The old gentleman was a little confused.
Chen Ping'an also noticed the situation inside the room, hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay to listen, but let me say a few words, please don't let it out. Only the four of us are allowed to know."
Wu Shuo sighed, shook his head, and left alone.
Zhao Luan held his chin with both hands, sat on the side without threshold, and said softly: "Mr. Chen, just tell my brother the formula. I won't eavesdrop. I just want to watch you boxing."
Chen Ping'an was really worried that the formula for the eighteen-stop sword energy would conflict with the secret method that Zhao Luan was currently practicing, so he told Zhao Shuxia the formula using the Wufu method of gathering sounds into a line and repeated it three times.
It wasn't until Zhao Shuxia nodded and said that he had remembered it all that Chen Ping'an began to teach the young man a sword furnace stake, a kind of autumn school dragon, a new boxing stance based on the Zhu Lian ape's Xingyi, and the six-step walking
Zhuang is the foundation of martial arts. No matter how hard you study and practice, it is never too much. I believe that with Mr. Wu watching, Zhao Shuxia will not hurt himself while practicing martial arts.
Not only did Chen Pingan personally practice the stance and boxing, but he and Zhao Shuxia explained it very patiently and meticulously. They took it apart step by step, explained it sentence by sentence, then gathered it together to clearly explain the outline of the respective purposes of the stance and boxing, and finally
He talks about the various mysterious and subtle meanings that extend out, and talks about them step by step. If there is something Zhao Shuxia doesn't understand, he just rubs his hands and learns from each other, and repeatedly explains the current steps.
Zhao Shuxia is certainly not stupid, why is he so much better than Zeng Ye?
Zeng Ye's elm knot can make Chen Ping'an, who is so patient, scratch his head, wishing he could learn from the old man in Zhulou's boxing method, don't you understand? One or two punches will help! Not enough? Then two punches!
Zhao Luan held his cheek and looked at the two people in the yard with a smile on his lips.
In fact, on the road of spiritual practice, whether it is you, your brother Zhao Shuxia, or your master, they are all the same and will have many troubles.
For example, she is afraid of the sight of many outsiders, and she is actually very timid. For example, when her brother meets those monks who are the same age, he will be envious and disappointed, and he does not hide it well. The master will often be alone in a daze, and he will be very sad.
Mi Chaiyan will be worried about family affairs.
Zhao Luan felt that she was no longer a little girl who didn't understand anything.
Over in the yard, Mr. Chen, who was more of a scholar than before, still rolled up his sleeves and taught his brother boxing skills. When he moved the boxing pile or set up the boxing frame, in her mind, he was no better than before.
It is a good idea to use a sword to travel far away.
But after reuniting with Mr. Chen, he obviously still treated her as a child. She was very happy, but also a little unhappy.
Zhao Shu cooked lunch, and Chen Pingan also helped.
The master taught Mr. Chen that he was a gentleman and stayed away from the kitchen, but he did not eat less food and drank too much wine, and his face turned red after drinking.
In the afternoon, Mr. Chen still took the trouble to practice boxing with his brother and demonstrated over and over again.
It's approaching dusk.
Chen Ping'an glanced at the sky and smiled at Zhao Shuxia: "Okay, that's it. Remember, the six-step walking stick can't be neglected. Try to fight until you hit 500,000 punches. Follow the method I taught you.
Before punching, first set up the boxing frame. If you feel that you are not feeling it, or if there is anything wrong, don't punch and move. Then when you are tired of the move, during the break, use the formula I taught you to practice sword furnace standing.
, We are both stupid, so just practice boxing with stupid methods. One day, at a certain moment, you will feel a sudden inspiration. Even if this day comes late, don't worry."
Chen Pingan wiped off his sleeves, smoothed them gently, then patted Zhao Shuxia's shoulder and said, "Okay, that's all."
Zhao Shuxia wiped the sweat from his forehead.
Zhao Luan has already stood up.
Chen Ping'an said: "I'm going to talk to Mr. Wu about something, and then I'll leave."
After finding Wu Shuo who was practicing calligraphy in the house, Chen Pingan sighed and planned to tell the truth. When things came to a close, the drafts he had prepared were of no use. "Mr. Wu, Luan Luan is your disciple. Logically speaking, I shouldn't point fingers."
, but Luan Luan is at the critical moment of cultivating Taoism now. It would be a great thing for the Qi practitioner to reach the cave realm as soon as possible, so I prepared a sum of immortal money..."
Wu Shuo smiled and said nothing.
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to bite the bullet and said: "There are also a few talismans, which I plan to give as parting gifts. Of course, there is also a copied manuscript "Swordsmanship Sermon", together with a magic sword purchased from the Xianjia Shop, named Quhuang. Of course
It's an imitation. It's not of high rank. I gave it to the tree for self-defense. It's just a matter of practicing swordsmanship under the tree. I hope Mr. Wu can help me check it. When I feel that I'm good at practicing boxing, I will put it into the "Swordsmanship Serious"
》He Quhuang Fangjian was handed over to Zhao Shuxia. To be honest, if Mr. Wu agrees, I would like to accept Shuxia as a registered disciple. If there is a fate and Shuxia is willing in the future, Mr. Wu will not object. Shuxia and I will
Then become a formal master and apprentice."
Wu Shuo stretched out his hand to signal Chen Ping'an to sit down. When Chen Ping'an sat down, he smiled and said, "Why, are you worried that I won't be able to save face? Then you are too underestimating the importance of Shuxia and Luan Luan in my heart?"
Wu Shuo sighed: "It's okay under the tree. I don't need to do much. In fact, I can't do much. So if you are willing to accept him as a registered disciple, you will wait for a few more years to decide whether to officially accept him as a disciple. Of course, he will be accepted under the tree."
I have no objection to the great luck. But to be honest, I am really short of money to lead this girl Luan Luan to practice. I can’t be a hero with just one penny. That’s the reason. I’m not asking you for credit or complaining. Over the years,
, in order not to delay Luan Luan’s practice, I just borrowed money from friends in the mountains, not just a few times.”
The old gentleman sighed endlessly, and then he laughed and said: "After exposing my family scandal to you, can you safely give us master and apprentice some immortal money? It doesn't hurt to give more. I am an old man and I can't live with others."
If you have no ability to beat him to death, it is not difficult to carry some magic money with you."
Chen Ping'an took out the manuscript "The Book of Swordsmanship", a yellow sword, and three golden talismans from what was close at hand, then took out a handful of fairy coins and placed them gently on the desk.
Wu Shuo still stroked his beard and smiled at first, but after he saw the fairy money clearly, he was silent for a long time, and finally couldn't help asking: "You opened a bank in the mountains? Xiaoshu money is just that, why are there three Guyu coins?
!”
Chen Ping'an said with a look of astonishment: "Isn't this too little? Do you really want me to throw the pot away?"
Wu Shuo couldn't laugh or cry. He didn't expect that Chen Ping'an would "play a rogue" like this. The old man picked out three Guyu coins and said firmly: "Take it back, you really don't need this. In the future, Luan Luan will enter the cave realm. You can give a few more."
I didn’t even stop you, not now.”
Chen Pingan did not insist.
Chen Ping'an put away the three Grain Rain coins that were originally his belongings at the bottom of the box when he went down the mountain. He clasped his fists and said goodbye, "There is no need to give them away to Mr. Wu."
Wu Shuo stood up and said, "Then just deliver it to the door of the house. This is a courtesy."
After leaving the house and coming to the yard, Zhao Luan had already picked up Chen Ping'an's bamboo hat.
Zhao Shuxia smiled and said: "Luan Luan and I sent Mr. Chen to the city gate."
Chen Pingan took the bamboo hat, shook his head and said: "No, I plan to hurry up."
Zhao scratched his head under the tree.
Zhao Luan timidly said: "Then send it to the door of the house."
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.
Wu Shuo walked back into the house, looked at the objects and the fairy money on the table, smiled and shook his head, feeling incredible, but when the old gentleman saw the three golden talismans, he was relieved.
He is still the same person as before, but he has just changed from a teenager to a young man.
Wu Shuo stroked his beard and smiled: "Thanks to Luan Luan, I have finally seen more than one Grain Rain coin in my life."
Outside the house.
Chen Ping'an put on his bamboo hat and prepared to go away with his sword directly, heading to Jianshui Villa in Shushui Country, where he still had to order hot pot.
Fortunately for Zhao Shuxia, he didn't feel too superficially sentimental about parting.
Have been chatting with Chen Pingan.
The little girl said nothing.
Zhao Shuxia seemed to suddenly remember something and said he would go back first, leaving Luan Luan to say goodbye to Mr. Chen.
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but laugh. Did you use your cleverness in the wrong place?
Zhao Luan lowered his head.
It seems that if you don't speak, you don't have to say goodbye.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, then patted the little girl's head gently and called Luan Luan.
Zhao Luan raised his head, his face slightly red.
Chen Pingan is not stupid.
The way the little girl looked at him was different.
Sometimes, the word "like" will be written in the eyes even if it is not said with the mouth.
So Chen Pingan thought for a while and said softly: "Luan Luan, if I tell you something from my heart, just treat it as a small agreement between us, okay?"
Zhao Luan was a little panicked, but also looked forward to it.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You like me, right?"
Zhao Luan suddenly blushed.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I like you too, but it's different, because I already have a girl I like in my heart. But you can still like me now. I don't think this is necessarily wrong. I just like you.
Mr. Chen is the Chen Pingan in my mind. But I hope that in the future, you will grow up a little bit, maybe three years, five years, or longer, ten years, and maybe one day you will meet
Don't be afraid of a boy or young man who you think is very good. After thinking about it carefully, if you find that you actually like him, you must not miss him, okay?"
Zhao Luan blinked.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Okay, if you don't say anything, I'll take it as your promise."
Chen Ping'an held up his bamboo hat and said, "Let's go."
The sword fairy unsheathed his sword and walked away.
Zhao Luan raised his head.
A head quietly poked out from the other side of the door.
It's just that the young man didn't know that there was another person standing behind him. And he was obviously more experienced than him. The old Confucian scholar had quietly turned around.
Zhao Luan turned his head and saw the master's back and Zhao's head under the tree.
Zhao Luan lowered his head, covered his face with his hands, and ran into the house quickly.
Zhao Shuxia ran after Zhao Luan and said firmly: "Luan Luan, I didn't listen to a word! Otherwise, I would have the same surname as you!"
A voice came from the front, "Master really didn't see what he was listening to. As a disciple of Confucianism, you should not see or hear anything inappropriate. But under the tree, that's not necessarily the case. Master saw it with his own eyes. He stuck his buttocks out.
I listened to it for a long time."
Zhao Shu made a sudden stop and started running towards the gate without hesitation. Every time Luan Luan got angry when he said something, his attack would be no more serious or serious, and he couldn't fight back.
Above the sea of clouds, Chen Pingan wiped away his sweat and felt more tired than after two trips to Misty Mountain.
Zhu Lian is really unskilled, wearing a bamboo hat is of no use.
Just after complaining.
Chen Ping'an sat on a pile on top of the Sword Immortal, smiling knowingly.
After all, Luan Luan is still regarded as a little girl. Whoever she likes is like a greedy child who likes a bunch of candied haws or a piece of pastry. If she likes it, she really likes it, but in fact it is not a real love between a man and a woman.
It's more about dependence, trust, and the joy and sorrow that happened by chance.
And being liked like this, clean and simple, what's wrong with that.
Even if she is not liked in the future, it is actually another kind of beauty for a little girl to find a man she truly likes.
Chen Pingan said loudly: "Let's go! Go higher!"
The sword under his feet fell sharply.
On a mountain path on the border between Caiyi Country and Shushui Country.
Wearing a green shirt, he walked slowly, carrying a large bamboo box on his back, and holding a rough hiking stick that he chopped off at random. He had walked more than a hundred miles on the mountain road, and finally walked into a dilapidated ancient temple in the night, covered with spider webs.
The statues of the Four Heavenly Kings of Buddhism are still as they were before, falling to the ground, and there are still gusts of draft blowing into the ancient temple from time to time, creating a gloomy atmosphere.
The young man built a bonfire, then closed his eyes and dozed off, as if he was worried that the ghosts and ghosts in the book would appear, and he did not dare to sleep if he wanted to.
After about midnight, the joyful laughter of warblers and swallows rang out again, from far to near.
He looked like a scholar in blue shirt on a study tour, with his head lowered and the corners of his mouth raised. When he raised his head and looked out, he already looked confused and surprised.
The ancient temple occupies a large area, so the bonfire is not close to the gate.
There were three graceful women in colorful skirts, a girl with almond eyes and a round face, a tall woman in her twenties with a high bun, and a plump woman with fluffy temples like a "flower" and a smooth bun.
Women, they were playing and playing, and the beautiful woman among them was particularly trembling. They laughed together like colorful butterflies "floating" into the ancient temple, and then met the young man with wide eyes,
They were actually a little timid, and stopped shyly, gathered together, slowed down, and pushed each other towards the bonfire and the readers.
The beautiful woman seemed to be bolder. She squatted down, stretched out her hand to warm herself over the fire, and looked straight at the young man.
The tall woman stood aside, looking down coldly, as if to determine whether this young man was a dangerous libertine.
The girl with almond eyes was the shyest, standing sideways, interlacing the fingers of her hands, staring down at the toes of the embroidered shoes that exposed her skirt.
The woman was suddenly stunned.
Because the young scholar suddenly laughed, as if he could no longer hold back his "serious" look.
This plump woman who had been squatting took out an embroidered handkerchief directly from her snow-white chest, fanned it gently, and said in a soft voice: "Are you hot, sir? I suddenly felt that my body was
The clothes are a little thick."
Chen Pingan kept his hand close to the fire and said with a smile: "If it feels hot, do you still need to warm yourself up?"
The woman was speechless, then rolled her eyes charmingly, and laughed so hard, "Young Master is really good at joking, I guess he must be a man who understands amorous feelings."
Chen Ping'an laughed and said, "Then you should laugh a little longer."
As a result, the charming and beautiful woman laughed for a while, but soon stopped laughing. She just didn't want to be defeated like this, so she licked the corner of her mouth, squinted and smiled and said: "Young Master is really handsome, I'm very attractive."
, the words are pleasing to the ear, but I don’t know whether they are useful or not?”
Chen Ping'an still smiled and said: "Auntie, you are quite good at joking."
The woman's smile stiffened.
Chen Ping'an, who deliberately visited his old place with this appearance, looked at the three of them again, and finally looked at the timid girl, and said with a smile: "Okay, I know your details, we have dealt with each other before.
"
Among the three women, the plump woman complained blankly and covered her breasts with an embroidered handkerchief. The tall woman frowned. The girl ignored them and remained self-conscious and shy.
Chen Ping'an added a dead branch to the bonfire, and still looked at the girl wearing embroidered shoes with a smile. I really don't know if she has a short memory, or she really likes to be clean. Regardless of the embroidered shoes or the skirt, she still walked on the mountain road.
Stained with the slightest dust, he said slowly: "Don't remember? Then let me help you recall. About seven years ago, there were four foreigners sitting here with me, a big-bearded hero, a young Taoist priest, a Sri Lankan scholar, and a
Shabby boy... Well, we met again later at Jianshui Villa."
The almond-eyed girl stopped turning sideways and faced Chen Pingan, covering her mouth and smiling, "How could I not remember? I suffered a big loss at the hands of you and Mr. Song bastard that time. Now that the slave family thinks of this tragic incident, this careful
My liver is still hurting so much. You stinky men, you all don’t know how to show mercy to women, so you killed my two poor maids on the spot. If I’m not mistaken, sir, you were the most dangerous one back then.
The young man who destroys flowers? Oh my, he is getting more and more handsome as he grows up. I wonder what the purpose of this grand visit is?"
She put her hands behind her back and walked half a circle around the bonfire, always keeping a certain distance from Chen Ping'an. "Why, it couldn't be that the young master is no longer young and ignorant than before, but he has begun to know the taste of women. He has tasted women in the world, and he is a little tired of it."
Now, you want to come here to have a try? Try our ghostly beauties’ skills in bed?”
Chen Pingan waved his hand, "I don't dare, but I know that Madam likes to eat stir-fried heart and liver. It is best if she is a Taoist, because there is no earthy smell."
Chen Pingan glanced at the entrance of the ancient temple, "It seems that after being sacrificed by Senior Song, he killed many of your subordinates in one go. Now you have lost the momentum you had back then."
The almond-eyed girl curled her lips, stretched out an embroidered shoe, and gently flicked the fire, "Tell me, what do you want to do to lure us out this time?"
Chen Ping'an asked: "After the battle at Jianshui Villa, the four evil spirits of Shushui Kingdom suffered heavy casualties, including those who died, those who ran away, and... forget it, don't talk about these, I already knew this.
, but in Caiyi Country, I heard that there were new Four Shas of Shushui soon, and some of them came to power from the old mountains?"
She knelt down and sighed, "Two of them died, and they didn't enjoy happy lives. They were all killed casually by a monk named Wu Secretary Lang in Dali. There is still one left, and he was doing errands at first.
He was looking for fun, so he almost moved away without being frightened. I tried hard to persuade him not to move, but if he moved, he would still be a ghost. Fortunately, he listened to my advice, and he got rich, but I regretted it.
In the past few years, when there was war and chaos, that guy's business suddenly boomed, and he gathered a large group of vicious villains. He had strong soldiers and horses, and he never touched the bad luck of the Da Li barbarians. His life was so happy, and he even got a concession.
The imperial edict that I was jealous of not only never mentioned the name of the Four Evils of Shushui Kingdom again, but also almost kidnapped me by that beast and made me the wife of Yazhai. In this world, it is difficult for people to live, and it is difficult for ghosts to be.
What exactly is going on?"
Although Chen Pingan kept staring at her, he was actually looking at the two female ghosts from the corner of his eye.
She looks like a girl and is a ghost with good moral character in Shushui Kingdom, but this is not important to Chen Ping'an at the moment.
The important thing is that Song Yushao, the old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom, faced her, pulled out the old almanac, and said, "It's better to fast and seek wealth." Then the female ghost took out a small summer coin, and the senior Song actually let it go.
passed her.
At first, Chen Ping'an really thought it was because of Old Huang Li. This female ghost who was famous in Shushui Kingdom had good luck that night. Later, when he and Senior Song went to a small town restaurant to eat hot pot, they chatted and realized that it was
Among the four evil spirits in Shushui Kingdom, this female ghost has the most complicated life experience and style. She is the kind of ghost that is not unfair if she is killed, and is not necessarily a bad thing if she is not killed.
Chen Ping'an sighed, "Tell me, how many men from this world have you killed over the years?"
She rolled her eyes and said: "It's cruel to say it, it's really unpleasant to say, you agree with me, they have gained the joy of men and women, and I, the sisters, have gained the yang energy, no need to become evil ghosts, and will never be reincarnated, everyone is happy. Of course, if we really meet
As for those guys like you monks who don't bother to pay attention to and whom the government can't control, I don't mind having a few stir-fried dishes."
Chen Ping'an didn't say a word, seeming to remember some old things.
She clasped her hands behind her back and tutted: "I really didn't recognize you. If you didn't tell me, I wouldn't be able to recognize you to death. You looked like a pretty dark young boy back then. People say that women have changed at the age of 18, and so have you men."
Same?"
Chen Ping'an said as if joking: "Since you can't recognize you even if you are beaten to death, then I may consider not beating you to death."
She glanced at the green shirt this guy was wearing and suddenly became angry.
He turned around and glared at the tall woman, "Don't think I don't know. You are still hooking up with that poor scholar. Are you thinking that he will one day help you escape from the sea of misery? Believe it or not, I will send you there tonight.
In the hands of the beast, he is now an upright mountain god. Even if the mountain god takes a concubine, it is not worse than the scenery of being unable to marry a wife! "
When she said these words, the almond-eyed girl's eyes were dark, and her body was full of evil spirits. A pair of slightly exposed embroidered shoes had a scarlet color flowing slowly, like blood flowing on the upper.
The tall female ghost looked frightened, and with a plop, she knelt on the ground, trembling all over.
The plump woman beside her had a face full of sarcasm, and perhaps a bit of jealousy amidst the sarcasm.
Chen Pingan glanced at the temple gate and waved to the three-headed female ghost, "You go."
After a while.
The female ghost who looked like an almond-eyed girl frowned and said in a deep voice to the two remaining "maids": "You go first! Go through the back door and go directly back to the mansion..."
At this moment, a strong black wind mixed with golden light rolled into the temple. A burly man with an exposed upper body and two fangs exposed from his mouth appeared, strode forward, and laughed loudly:
"Let's go? I don't think anyone should leave! I've been waiting for this day, but it's been a long time, and I'll catch them all. You little bitch, you're really hard to catch. I sent people as bait several times, but you didn't even take the bait. Why can't you bear it today?
Come on, do you have the guts to run out of your nest? Do you really think that picking a long-legged concubine from you can fill my belly? Do you know that I prefer you?"
When this burly man, who was ten feet tall, appeared, the ancient temple suddenly smelled pungent.
There was a lot of noise around the ancient temple.
It was obvious that this spirit was acting as a mountain god, waiting for the opportunity to move and come prepared.
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "This is the mountain god master. If you don't take care of me, you won't be able to escape anyway. You can just reminisce about old times first, hire others when they should, and take concubines when they should."
The former one of the four evil spirits of Shushui Kingdom, now he spent a lot of money from the gods and finally got a burly mountain monster conferred by the mountain god. His mouth was habitually dripping with laughter. As expected, he no longer paid attention to this three-legged cat warrior.
, or a young man who was not a minor monk. He turned to look at the short, almond-eyed girl with a slender waist, and then waved. The plump and beautiful woman immediately rushed towards him and was hugged by him. The woman
Nestled in the "mountain forest" on the chest of the mountain god, she giggled and did not dare to look at her master's girl. Instead, she stared hard at the tall female ghost with an astonished face.
, why do you dare to refuse such a beautiful thing after being taken as a concubine?!"
The mountain monster laughed loudly, "After tonight, we are all family members, and we are sisters in bed and under the bed. Don't hurt your feelings with a few words. You and her each have their own merits, and I will cherish them."
"
He wiped his mouth, and then wiped it casually on the breast of the woman in his arms, "In the future, I will never treat you three like the weak women at the bottom of the mountain. Besides, they really can't stand the torture and are so hateful."
Even if you can’t become a ghost, I’m not as lucky as you, otherwise you could have more sisters. How lively will the master’s mountain temple be?”
Finally, he put away the embroidered handkerchief that he gave to the woman and ghost. It was with this that he was able to "catch the wind" and block the cunning little woman who had been coveting for a long time here. Otherwise, he would be trapped in her mansion.
Bian, even if he finally breaks through, the gains will outweigh the losses, and he may lose both ends. You need to know that he is extremely ambitious now, and he is going for the Five Sacred Gods of Shushui Kingdom, even if he becomes a vassal state of the Song family in Dali
In the future, the status of the gods of the Five Mountains will not be as good as before, but a camel is so skinny that it is bigger than a horse. In the one-third of an acre of Shushui Country, let alone a country woman and a few beautiful beauties, I would have never dared to think about it in the past.
What do the river goddess and the higher-ranking female water goddess mean? It’s just a matter of hooking one’s fingers.
Chen Pingan added another handful of firewood to the fire. Even though he moved gently, there was still some noise.
The mountain god showed that he was not as rough and reckless as he appeared, and he immediately fixed his eyes on the unfamiliar-faced traveling scholar.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Sorry, you continue."
The new mountain god of Shushui Kingdom, who was born as a wild spirit, temporarily suppressed his weirdness and suspicion, and smiled at the almond-eyed girl: "Wei Wei, you just obey me? How? I won't treat you badly, you have the right to me."
, Keeping it is the standard of the mountain god’s marriage. I will marry you back to the mountain in eight sedans. Even if you ask, let the county god clear the way and carry the sedan chair, and I will do it for you!”
The female ghost named Wei Wei raised one foot high and shook her embroidered shoes, "Did you see how clean it is? Why don't you pee again and take a look at yourself?"
The mountain monster pushed the beautiful woman in his arms away, took out his crotch, and said with a smile: "I just like your temper. I have no choice but to use the mountain god's magical power to snatch the bride and do the business first, and then make up for the wedding ceremony in the future.
But don’t blame me, it’s you who brought it upon yourself, you have such a bad temper, you will always like what you like, and when you get to the bed, if I don’t give you a good polish, how will you live in the future?!”
Wei Wei patted his chest, "Hey, you scared me."
The tall female ghost standing next to her, after the battle between heaven and man, took a step forward and said, "I am willing to be your concubine, can you let my master go?"
Wei Wei looked displeased and hit the female ghost with one sleeve, causing it to fly away and hit the wall. Depending on the strength and posture, it would break through the wall directly.
The burly mountain monster twitched the corner of his mouth and stamped his feet, causing the mountains and rivers to flow rapidly.
The tall female ghost fell to the ground as if she had hit a copper wall. The gorgeous colorful clothes on her body, which were made to blind people, swayed with the gray smoke, and some of the ashes were scattered. She huddled in the corner, reaching out to cover her body.
Part of the spring light flows.
The mountain monster sneered and said: "Wei Wei, things are different now. Are you still unwilling to accept your fate? Do you really believe that I am still the fool you laughed at back then?! Do you know that every time you teased me, I would be there?"
In my heart, I give you a whip for this little girl! I will definitely let you know next, what is spanking, kissing, scolding, and love!"
He stretched out his hand, and a long agile whip like thick mercury appeared in his hand. The golden thread in it was as thin as a hair, but it showed his current status as an orthodox mountain god.
Wei Wei did not turn his head, but pointed at the scholar in green shirt behind him, "You dirty beast with no hair off, do you see? It's the lover I just planned to put in the account. Today, I have a ghostly look, and I want to be here."
It is not a loss to die in love with a scholar in an ancient temple!"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Don't drag me into the water before you die. You are such an unkind ghost. No wonder there is such a disaster tonight."
Wei Wei sneered and ignored the poor guy behind him who was bound to die.
On this mountain top, it is self-evident what the mountain god means.
The previous slap was enough to match that maid with long legs and no brains. For the sake of a maid, I, Wei Wei, are willing to go with that beast. I just want to let go of the foolish words of maids and others.
It was absolutely impossible that she, Wei Wei, did not have a bodhisattva heart. As for the young man behind her who wanted to die and sent her to her door, causing her to fall into this situation, she would not care about him. He deserved to die here tonight, sacrificing his love and his own life.
Damn love, hundreds of years of glory for my mother have just disappeared. If that beast didn’t kill him, she would have slapped him to death, so as not to have to skin and cramp those mountain spirits and put them in a frying pan. She had to thank her for giving him a
A happy way to die.
Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Master Mountain God, were you able to be conferred the title of Mountain God by following the path of a certain garrison officer of the Great Li Cavalry, or was it because an official from the Shushui Kingdom accepted the money and helped to accommodate you?"
The mountain monster smiled sinisterly and said: "I will tell you after you die, if you still become a ghost."
Wei Wei laughed heartily and said: "He dares to find Da Li Barbarian? I guess now when I hear the word Da Li, my legs will go weak."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "That's it."
The mountain monster said sternly: "Wei Wei! Just wait, within ten days, I will make you quit that pitiful habit of grinding mirrors!"
The tall female ghost in the corner and the beautiful female ghost all looked a little weird and coy.
Wei Wei didn't care at all, and began to think about how to use the egg against the stone and try his best to become a jade and a stone.
Chen Pingan slowly stood up and patted his clothes.
It's almost ready.
As luck would have it, one of the four evil spirits from Shushui Kingdom came to my door.
However, judging from the black smoke and the golden thread on the long whip, it should be because the golden body is still unstable and the incense is insufficient.
Chen Pingan bent down to look through the book box.
The mountain monster frowned.
Wei Wei couldn't help but take a few steps back, and then turned around to look, wondering what the guy who carried the bamboo box up the mountain to the temple like before wanted to do.
I saw the man trying to carry the long sword that was originally placed in the book box behind his back.
After seeing Wei Wei's inquiring gaze, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "A semi-immortal weapon, I haven't seen it before? How can you travel through mountains and rivers without a treasure close by?"
Wei Wei laughed at this guy's arrogance and nodded with a smile: "I've seen it before, I've seen dozens or hundreds of semi-immortal weapons."
The mountain monster suddenly felt relieved. If he really got the monk, there would be no need to pretend or bluff.
Chen Ping'an looked around, "In this pure place of Buddhism, the monks' scriptures are no longer there, but maybe the Buddha's Dharma is still there, so that fox demon back then, because of his kind heart, got a lot of good luck and followed that 'Liu Chicheng'
'Walking around, what about you?"
Looking at the sarcastic smile of the young man carrying the sword.
Wei Wei was a little flustered for no reason.
With a flick of Chen Pingan's wrist, the bamboo box disappeared out of thin air and was placed among the square-inch objects.
With a twist of his wrist, another bamboo hat appeared in his hand, which he put on his head and held up.
For some reason, the mountain monster, a deity and monster that had been included in a country's landscape tree, could not help but feel sore in its knees, and its natural magical power seemed to be overwhelmed by the supreme immortal magic and was completely inoperable.
It's just compared to when I was in the mountains south of Shujian Lake.
After practicing boxing in Luoluoshanzhulou, Chen Pingan began to be restrained.
Although he is not completely able to control it freely, he does not have diarrhea as freely as before without even realizing it.
Otherwise, during this trip to the ancient temple, Chen Pingan would not have been able to see Wei Wei and the two maids.
next moment.
The female ghost Wei Wei widened her beautiful almond eyes.
At some point, the young man in green shirt was already standing outside the sword of the burly mountain god.
Exactly a sword's distance away.
Because somehow the man had already unsheathed his sword, raised the tip of the sword, and pierced the mountain monster's jaw, lifting it directly off the ground.
The golden body of a mountain god began to shatter into countless tiny cracks on the spot.
Chen Ping'an raised his head slightly and said, "The eel and river monster that was responsible for the disaster was killed back then. It has karmic obstacles, so killing a god of mountains and rivers should only be a lot more."
Wei Wei was at a loss for the first time.
I felt that the world was silent, and only the voice of the Qingshan swordsman could be heard.
"It doesn't matter, I will accept this cause and effect."
The female ghost Wei Wei didn't even know when the man left. After a long time, she finally came back to her senses and was able to use her brain, but then she started to be in a daze again. She didn't know why he didn't kill her.
Of course, in the end, I didn’t know whether that sword was really a semi-immortal weapon.
In the ancient temple, the plump female ghost began to kneel down and kowtow to beg for mercy.
The tall female ghost came to Wei Wei tremblingly and said in a trembling voice: "Master has been thinking about something. The immortal master shouted and there was no response, so he asked the slave to tell the master that we should not come to this ancient temple again.
It wouldn't be a bad thing if you could accumulate more yin virtues. Maybe the Bodhisattvas here in the ancient temple will be watching."
Wei Wei also realized that she was in a weird situation, and used her magic spells forcefully, as if she was pulling her feet out of the mud. Then she regained consciousness and gasped for air. As a female ghost, she was sweating all over. Her clothes
And embroidered shoes, no better than the maids and maids around me, they are not using that kind of crude deception.
Wei Wei glanced at the empty ground where a mountain monster's body should have been lying. There wasn't even a trace of blood. He frowned and asked, "Where is that person?"
The tall female ghost shook her head and said, "I'll leave after that."
Wei Weigang wanted to kick the kowtowing servant to death, but he suddenly took back his embroidered shoes and said angrily: "Save your life! Go back to your home and be punished!"
She waved her hand, "Let's go, go quickly!"
But before leaving the ruined ancient temple, she stopped at the threshold and turned around, clasping her hands together. This female ghost who had never believed in Buddhism actually lowered her head and murmured: "Bodhisattva bless, Bodhisattva bless..."
Finally, Wei Wei glanced at the bonfire that had not yet been extinguished, and saw a ball of light.
They just snatched it away and headed back home.
After Wei Wei's three-headed female ghost left.
It didn't take long for me to put on the green shirt and return to the ancient temple. I took off my bamboo hat and continued to face the bonfire, occasionally adding dead branches, as if keeping vigil at night.
During this period, he stood up once, then stood somewhere in the temple, closed his eyes, held the long sword emptyly, and gently swung the sword forward once.
The sky is slightly bright.
He walked out of the temple gate, came to the cliff, and walked slowly.
After punching, he stood still, turned around and smiled.
Chen Ping'an withdrew his gaze and looked into the distance.
The sky is vast, the sky is high, the scenery is picturesque.
I believe that next spring, there will be red peach blossoms, white plum blossoms, and yellow cauliflower flowers.