Along the green and quiet Zaoxi River canal, there are densely covered with water plants, rippling with the water, like water ghosts waving.
In many ghost novels and literati's writings in the market, there is also the saying that water ghosts seek people to die in their place, which is generally a way of retribution.
It's just that once the yin and yang are separated, there is a difference between life and death. The ordinary drowning ghost is not a Taoist with countless magic skills. How can there be such a simple way to escape? It is true that ghosts in the underworld harm people in the upper world, but self-rescue is false, and they are just scholars.
It's just spreading rumors.
After leaving the Water Temple, Chen Pingan dragged the fainting wife of the canal owner and rushed towards Cangjun Lake. Du Yu, who was still wearing the nectar armor of the god, was still following the wind. Du Yu rushed there together
In the direction of Cangjun Lake, probably because he had been with this senior for a long time, Du Yu became more and more attentive and asked if the more eye-catching nectar armor needed to be removed, so as not to cause the senior to lose the opportunity.
Chen Pingan said no.
Du Yu felt a little relieved.
But the next sentence made Du Yu feel bold again. He only heard the senior say slowly: "When we get to Cangjun Lake, there may be a big fight. Then you don't have to do anything. Just
Think of it as gambling your life again and pretending to be deaf and dumb. Anyway, for you, no matter how bad the situation is, it won't be much worse, and maybe you can still make some money back."
Du Yu smiled and said: "Don't worry, I may not be able to help you much, but Du Yu promises not to cause any trouble."
Chen Pingan laughed it off.
Du Yu glanced at Mrs. Zaoqu, feeling as if he was in another world, and was filled with emotion. His parents always said that the great monk's Taoism was profound, whether he was the lord of Huangyue City or the founder of Baodong Wonderland, as long as he had the foundation and the ability to
People on the top of the mountain always have a track to follow when doing things, and everything is easy to discuss, so it is not necessarily scary. I am just afraid of the four words on paper "The world is impermanent", which are so light and unpredictable.
Du Yu didn't like to hear this before, and turned a deaf ear to these illusory truths.
So this night's trip to the boundary of Cangjun Lake felt more thrilling than all the trips to the rivers and lakes put together. At this moment, Du Yu was too lazy to think about it, let alone ask, what did this senior say? On the top of the mountain
The person's calculations are completely beyond his ability to understand. Instead of being blind, it is better to leave it to fate.
There is something good about this foreigner who acts in a cloudy way, really.
So along the way, when he asked questions, Du Yu simply broke the rules and just said what was in his heart. Instead of pretending to be stupid and clever, he might as well be honest in his words. Anyway, what kind of bird and virtue he is,
This senior must have seen it clearly.
Chen Ping'an seemed to remember something and threw his wife on the ground. He suddenly stopped but did not wake her up.
Du Yu was wandering thousands of miles when he accidentally passed the man in green clothes by more than ten feet. He hurriedly turned back against the wind, looked around, held down the hilt of the knife at his waist, and asked: "Senior, is there an ambush? Do you want me to go and explore first?"
Exploring reality?"
"The Master of Cangjun Lake and the Patriarch of Baodong Fairyland are so powerful that there is no need to ambush you and me and set up a battle array by the lake. You, Du Yu, will be chilled just by taking a look at them."
Chen Pingan shook his head and asked Du Yu a question, "There are dozens of countries including the Yinping Kingdom. The number of monks is not small, but no one wants to go to places further outside to take a look? For example, the skeletons in the south
Tan, the Dayuan Dynasty in central China."
Du Yu shook his head and said: "It's hard to say for other monks. I can only say that in our Ghost Ax Palace, from the first day we set foot on the monastic path, there is an ancestral precept passed down by our master. The general meaning is to let future generations not to travel far away easily and practice at home with peace of mind.
.My parents also often told their disciples that our place is the most abundant in spiritual energy in the world, and it is a rare paradise. Once it attracts the jealousy of the poor monks outside, it will be a disaster. But I don’t believe this, so after traveling around the world for so many years, in fact,
…”
At this point, Du Yu hesitated and stopped talking.
Chen Ping'an said: "You have already answered my question honestly. You can talk about the rest. I am not very interested in your Du Yu's shabby stories about Jianghu."
Du Yu understood immediately, moved a few steps, approached the senior, and said in a low voice: "This is a strange thing. My parents dote on me, but whenever I mention it, they still keep it secret.
, just saying some things that shouldn’t be known is ignorance is bliss. Naturally, I didn’t dare to make a mistake, so I thought of a compromise. Taking advantage of the opportunity to travel around the world, I went a little further and clicked the button every time.
So far, I’ve looked around in all directions, and finally I’ve finally figured out a little bit of the flavor?”
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You have a lot of experience in the world?"
Du Yu chuckled, "My childish tricks are not as good as those of my predecessors who traveled across continents in the wind, traveled thousands of miles across mountains and rivers in one step."
Du Yu continued: "In the end, I found that there seemed to be an invisible chasm on the borders of more than a dozen countries. The spiritual energy in that area was particularly thin, as if it was a mountain-top immortal living in the sea of nine skies, on the map of the world.
We drew a circle to protect us, but also to prevent foreign monks from breaking in to do evil, and to teach people not to dare to go beyond the slightest."
Chen Pingan said softly: "Similar to Cui Dongshan's method of flying swords to draw thunder pools? What is it for?"
Chen Pingan thought for a while and had no idea for the time being, so he shelved the idea.
However, if it is really related to the appearance of the rare treasure in Jiacheng, and it is a potential line that travels thousands of miles, then I have to be more careful.
Therefore, if the next trip to Cangjun Lake really fails to reach an agreement, and the worst-case scenario occurs, we cannot just take action in a heart-warming way, and sacrifice all our wealth just for the sake of happiness in our hearts.
The sword behind you must stay at the bottom of the box.
Flying Sword Fifteen in the Sword Gourd has appeared at Narcissus Temple. The maid will definitely describe herself as a "Sword Immortal", so you can use it according to the situation, but you need to warn Fifteen that once the fight starts, the first
It is best to slow down the flying speed when leaving the sword-raising gourd.
As for the bunch of walnuts in your hand and the three talismans from the Yunxiao Palace of the Dayuan Dynasty, at some seemingly "emergency and dangerous" moments, you can choose one or two and take them out to bask in the... moonlight.
As for the level of martial arts and physical toughness, it is best to stay at the peak of the Five Realms.
The previous punches on the canal owner and He Lu in the water temple of the Zaoxi canal owner were a deliberate cover-up, and it was a leak of information that seemed to "have been done with all the strength, without any mercy".
Some things, no matter how well you hide them, may not work. In the world, Chen Ping'an is the only one who likes to imagine the worst-case scenario. Therefore, it is better to let the enemy "seeing is believing".
Think carefully and carefully, think over everything again and again.
Traveling alone across three continents and rivers and lakes for thousands of miles.
This is how Chen Ping'an has always walked.
It’s just that I practice more boxing today and have more objects around me.
From a boy with clay legs and straw sandals, to a white robe with a hosta in his early years, to today’s hiking pole with a bamboo hat and a blue shirt.
What flying sword draws thunder pool?
Du Yu pretended not to hear anything, let alone understand.
Just like before, this senior casually disappeared the empty wine flask into thin air, most likely into Fang Cun Zhong, who was often talked about by his parents and whose eyes were full of longing and longing.
Du Yu also pretended not to see it.
Chen Ping'an hit the canal owner's wife on the ground on the forehead with the hiking stick in his hand, knocking her awake.
The owner of the Zaoxi Canal was indeed more dignified than the previous Shuixian Temple Empress. She collapsed on the ground without any sign of getting up. She said softly: "Offending the Great Immortal Master is a capital crime for the slave family. The Great Immortal Master's kindness in not killing him is a debt of honor to the slave family.
Never forget."
Chen Pingan said bluntly: "I want to kill your Hu Lord and destroy his Dragon Palace lair. You will lead the way."
The lady who is serving the gorgeous lady with exquisite make-up has no change in her expression, "Is there any enmity between the Great Immortal Master and Mr. Hu Jun? Is there some misunderstanding?"
Chen Pingan frowned and said: "Stop talking nonsense, get up and lead the way."
The woman in palace attire regained some of her previous graceful attitude in the Water Temple, stood up and performed a charming Wan Fu.
I never thought of being kicked out by the man in green shirt wearing a bamboo hat.
She gritted her teeth and said nothing, but stood up silently.
The wife of the channel owner hated this bastard wild cultivator in her heart, and also hated the unlucky military monk from Ghost Ax Palace.
It's just that if she didn't have the ability to observe people's emotions and judge situations, she wouldn't be able to reach the position of god she is today.
A drowned water ghost who was immersed in a pig cage and died step by step was able to reach this day step by step, and was so marginalized that the owner of the Shaoxi Canal had to abandon his temple, move his golden body into the lake, and become brothers and sisters with the three river gods under the master of the lake.
It's commensurate, she doesn't rely on some golden body cultivation or some incense in the world.
She pretended to be frightened and asked in a trembling voice: "I wonder if the Great Immortal Master wants to swim in the water, or stay on the shore and ride the wind?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Walking on foot on the shore."
Although the owner's wife was shocked, she did not dare to disobey this strange man with a sinister temperament, so she had no choice but to hold back her temper and walk slowly ahead.
The wild cultivators in this world are indeed low-breeds.
Arriving at the junction of the Zaoxi Channel and Cangyun Lake, this man was still buried in the belly of a fish after kneeling down and kowtowing.
However, she could not help but have some doubts. Fairy Yan Qing, who is profound in Taoism, and He Lu, the proud son of Huangyue City, why are these two golden boys and girls missing?
Sure enough, these so-called guests of the Yunshang Immortal Family and Linquan Immortals are all sanctimonious and hard-hearted, and they are not good people.
Du Yu thought thieves were interesting.
Earlier at the Water God Temple, the canal owner's wife fainted and missed the good show.
If she had seen that scene, she, a little river woman, would probably not be able to hold any bad water in her stomach right now.
Chen Ping'an thought of a certain maid next to the owner of the Shaoxi Canal, then looked at the owner of the Zaoxi Canal in front of him, turned to Du Yu and smiled: "Brother Du Yu, your character is indeed hanging by a thread."
Du Yu hurriedly called Brother Chen, and then said: "It's just nonsense."
Chen Ping'an stopped talking.
Du Yu remained silent and walked slowly.
As for what his senior said about killing the Lord of Lake and destroying the Dragon Palace, Du Yu didn't believe it. It wasn't that he didn't believe that his senior had such supreme magical powers, but... it didn't conform to his senior's business experience.
In the Water God Temple, the senior stabbed He Lu in the neck with a knife. The latter had no power to fight back and directly smashed through the ridge of the roof.
It can be seen that the reason why the fairy Yan Qing can still stand at the end, instead of lying on his back like He Lu, and not having his head buried in the ground like the owner of the Zaoxi Canal, is because the senior cherishes the beauty? Of course not. As for the real reason, Du Yu guessed
It’s unclear. Du Yu just didn’t know why, but he always felt that this senior with great supernatural powers would be really cruel once he chose to take action against a beautiful woman, whether she was a monk or a god.
Chen Ping'an asked casually: "Earlier in the temple, Yan Qing fought with his sword but did not draw it. Instead, he intended to retreat. He must have known that he was losing and wanted to go to Cangjun Lake to move reinforcements. Du Yu, tell me what she was thinking.
At the deepest level, what is the purpose? Is it to get yourself out of danger more, to protect yourself more, or to save He Lu more?"
Du Yu said with a smile: "Yan Qing did the right thing, protecting himself and saving others. I believe that even if He Lu saw it, he wouldn't have any grudges. Putting himself in his shoes, He Lu would definitely make the same choice.
On the other hand, in the Jianghu, in a similar situation, many heroes and heroes, even though they knew it was the enemy's trap, still rushed into it to seek death. It's ridiculous, right, and respectable... there are some."
Chen Ping'an thought for a moment, seemed to have some realization, nodded and said: "It's not that a family does not enter the same family, He Lu Yan Qing and his like can live in harmony with each other and have a tacit understanding."
The owner of the Zaoxi Channel, who had been listening in front of them, sneered in his heart.
Fraudulent me?
You, a bastard wild cultivator who is close to Du Yu, dare to say nonsense that makes Fairy Yan Qing know that she is invincible?
But the channel owner’s wife was slightly palpitating. What if, what if it was true?
After all, before he became a wild cultivator, he was as weak as a dog or a chicken. This is an absolutely true fact.
No matter what, just take it one step at a time. Once you reach Cangyun Lake, everything will come to light. If the sky falls, Lake Lord and Baodong Wonderland Patriarch will be there to carry it.
She really didn't believe that anyone could resist the joint attack of the two gods. This person was skinned and cramped, and his soul was trapped. He used it to light the water lamp. When the time comes, she will definitely ask Mr. Hu Jun for a ray of his soul and let him go.
Inside my own Water God Temple!
Chen Pingan glanced at the owner of the Zaoxi channel in front of him, "Why is this kind of old bustard who is like a brothel in the world so easy to get around in Cangjun Lake?"
Du Yu tentatively said: "That's probably the only way you can get away with it, right?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Brother Du Yu, you said something human again."
Du Yu endured it, but finally couldn't hold it back and laughed loudly. It was the first time tonight that he felt so happy and happy.
Seeing that he was a little carried away, Chen Pingan twitched his lips and said, "Is it so funny?"
Du Yu seemed to be pinching his neck and immediately shut up.
Chen Pingan was silent for a long time and asked: "If you were that scholar, what would you do? Let's break it down into three parts. First, what would you choose if you were lucky enough to escape from Suijia City and join your family friends and elders? Second, if the imperial examination went smoothly and you were on the list.
Famous, after entering the Hanlin Academy of Yinping. Third, famous, with a bright future. He was promoted to an official position and returned to his hometown. However, he was noticed by the City God's Temple and fell into a place of certain death."
Du Yu grinned.
This time, Chen Pingan did not ask him to speak bluntly, but said: "Really put yourself in my shoes and don't answer me in a hurry."
People had to lower their heads under the eaves, so Du Yu thought seriously for a long time and said slowly: "First, if I have the opportunity to know that there are people in the world and there are qi practitioners in the world, I will try my best to practice immortality."
You can use your family skills to try to get on the road of monasticism, but if it doesn't work, you can study hard and work as an official. It's the same path as the scholar. Of course you have to take revenge, but you have to live on, and the better you live.
The greater the chance of revenge. Secondly, if I had known in advance that the City God's Temple was involved, I would have been more careful. I would not have gotten involved with the senior officials of the Six Ministries of the Yinping Kingdom. I would never have left the capital, and I would not have easily returned to Suijia City, hoping to kill me with one blow. If I had not known in advance.
It was so deeply involved that he was still kept in the dark at the time. Perhaps he was similar to the scholar, who felt that as a prefect of a county, he could be said to be a feudal official who was in charge of the country. He was also young and promising, and Jian was a candidate for future important ministers in the emperor's heart.
It is indeed more than enough to deal with some thieves who are escaping to commit crimes, even if it is an old case. Thirdly, as long as I can survive, I will do whatever the City God wants me to do, and I will never say die."
Chen Pingan said: "So, it is still difficult for us to truly put ourselves in their shoes."
Du Yu was a little shy.
It must be that I thought too little. After all, the senior next to me is the real master at the top of the mountain. He is probably the one who can be worthy of the word "profound" when looking at the world.
After that, Chen Pingan stopped talking.
Du Yu was so happy and felt much more relaxed.
My brain is spinning the fastest and most strenuously tonight.
Compared with the water of the Shao River canal at Shuixian Temple, the Zao Canal is wider and deeper. Many large villages originally built along the water near Shao Canal have continued to move to this channel with better water conditions over the past hundreds of years.
Zaoqu migrated, and over time, the incense of Shaoqu Narcissus Temple naturally withered away. It is not surprising that the Green Water Mansion behind it can be built so magnificently. The golden bodies of gods rely on incense, and the earthwork mansions rely on silver.
The Shaoxi Canal Master, who had fled back to the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake, lost to his colleague who was walking in front of Chen Pingan. Otherwise, the Cangjun Lake Master would not have asked the Zaoxi Canal Master to deal with the secret letter.
He also gave the Lord of the Lake God a token, allowing him to leave the jurisdiction of the Zaoqu waters, travel all the way across the mountains and rivers, and go to the capital to establish relations. Du Yu knew the many gods of Cangjun Lake, and according to the military monk of Ghost Ax Palace
According to the theory, the Cangjun Lake Dragon Palace is a powder cave on a mountain, specially used to attract rich and leisure foreign dignitaries for the Lake Lord. And where do those young and beautiful maids of the Dragon Palace who are famous far and wide come from? Of course they are.
In addition to the nearly abandoned Zaoqu, the other three rivers and one canal were flooded. In the early years, a passing immortal master taught a method to solve the problem. It was necessary to select a virgin and beauties to throw themselves into the water to plead guilty. Some
During severe droughts, local officials went to the Hujun Temple in the city to pray for rain, which was quite effective. Afterwards, when the rain fell, they also had to throw the woman into the water to repay the kindness of Hujun.
Du Yu said that these plans were all the work of the owner of the Zaoxi canal.
She would often pretend to be a woman, like an official visiting privately in disguise, and secretly travel around the jurisdiction of Cangjun Lake, looking for those urban girls with good spiritual aptitude and beautiful appearance. When she first grows up, the Three Lakes and Canals will explode.
Heavy rains, raging floods, or magic spells are used to drive away rain clouds, causing severe droughts. Hundreds of years of old rules have been followed. Governments in various places have long been familiar with the roads. Even the common people have accepted the girl's drowning. Over time,
, accustomed to the kind of good weather when one person suffers disaster and the people get what they want, they do it as a festive thing, which is very popular. Every time, the selected women will be put into wedding dresses and dressed up brightly and movingly. As for the families of those women
, you will also get a lot of money, and the old people in the streets and alleys say that after a woman throws herself into the water, she will soon be taken back to the Dragon Palace at the bottom of the lake by Master Hujun, and then she can become a wealthy woman in the water wonderland.
Worry, the immortal family wearing gold and jade is really a great blessing.
The matchmaking with the children of the capital and local dignitaries, as well as the specific reception and delivery, were all handled by the Water Goddess herself. She was a well-rounded master, so she was highly valued by Lord Hu. However, there was only one thing she did that she could not compare to.
The master of the Shaoxi Canal, who was of comparable rank, was a minister of Cangjun Lake and had followed the master of the lake before he was enthroned by the Yinping Kingdom.
When Du Yu came to Zaoqu Temple earlier, he talked about this and admired the Canal Master's wife who was said to be more graceful and noble than the queen and concubine of a country. He said that she was a god who could use her brain.
She is still a little River Goddess, and she feels a little wronged by her. If he were the Lord of Cangjun Lake, he would have helped her plan for a River Goddess. As for the River God, forget it. There is no big water in this silver screen country, so it is difficult for a clever woman to do anything.
Without rice to cook food, it seems that Cangjun Lake accounts for most of a country's water transportation.
It is less than ten miles away from Cangjun Lake.
Chen Pingan stopped.
The owner of the Zaoxi channel hesitated for a moment and then stopped.
She turned her head, with a pair of peach blossom eyes, natural water mist overflowing. She looked confused and pitiful, with a cowardly look that wanted to ask but didn't dare to ask, but in fact she was sneering in her heart, why didn't she leave? The person in front of her spoke loudly, this
Will you soon realize that the future is dangerous?
Du Yu has already made up his mind that he will just watch the show. This is what the senior said himself.
Chen Pingan turned around and looked.
It was that Yan Qing who followed.
He Lu was not following him, and it was possible that he was hiding further away. This talented young monk should be very good at escaping or hiding.
It's just that my body is a little weak.
Otherwise, Chen Pingan would find it more troublesome.
Wearing white clothes and an exquisite golden crown on her head, the young female cultivator from Baodong Wonderland is swimming in the wind. Compared with Du Yu next to her, it is undeniable that the male and female cultivators are better-looking, as they travel far and wide in the sky.
, it is indeed more pleasing to the eye.
Du Yu found that his senior glanced at him, as if he had some pity?
What, senior wants to go to Cangjun Lake alone to step into a trap again?
Senior, you promised me to just sit back and watch and join in the fun? You talk about Tianxian. Once you open your mouth, it's not good to go back on it, right?
Chen Ping'an said: "Yan Qing is chasing me."
Du Yu looked along his line of sight, and sure enough, there was a small dot like a grain of white rice appearing at the end of his field of vision. Du Yu said blankly: "Is this Fairy Yan going crazy because she doesn't believe in evil and wants to be with him?"
Before... having a fight with Brother Chen?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I can't understand some people's ideas no matter how hard I think about them."
The owner of the Zaoxi canal was determined.
Once Fairy Yan Qing arrives, even if she hasn't reached Cangjun Lake yet, she should be in little danger.
Although I don’t know why the two sides did not fight to the death in their own temple, but since Fairy Yan Qing followed him reluctantly, it means that if this bastard wild cultivator dares to take action again, it will be a completely different thing between the two sides. In Green Water Mansion
When fighting, there might be something unexpected. In this place only a few steps away from Cangjun Lake, how much trouble can a vulgar wild cultivator, a monk from Ghost Ax Palace who only wants to please the second patriarch of Baodong Wonderland, create?
Yan Qing held a sheathed dagger in her hand and floated down. She was only about ten steps away from the man in a blue shirt wearing a bamboo hat, and she had to move forward slowly.
The owner of the Zaoxi Canal, who thought he had some subtle skills, felt even more relaxed. Look, Fairy Yan Qing really didn't take this person seriously. She knew that the other person was good at close combat, but she still didn't care at all.
Du Yu looked at this famous young fairy and said that she and He Lu were a perfect match between men.
No matter how jealous I was in the past, I still have to admit that looking at her tonight, it seems that Fairy Yan Qing, apart from He Lu, is really handsome.
This made Du Yu feel a little unhappy.
Putting a plate of delicacies on your lips but unable to eat them is more disgusting than giving someone a mouthful of hot shit.
Chen Pingan asked: "Is there anything else?"
She looked cold and still walked forward, with firm eyes. The Taoist heart that a practitioner had carefully polished had obviously lost its ripples and returned to clarity.
Chen Ping'an raised his hiking pole and pointed at the fairy whose appearance was almost flawless, "You can stop now."
Yan Qing did not insist on moving forward and stood firm.
Du Yu sniffed secretly, and found that she was indeed a fairy known as the innate Taoist fetus. The orchid fragrance brought about by abortion was something that could not be smelled in the human world.
Yan Qing said: "He tried to dissuade him with good intentions, why did you insist on being so cruel to him?"
The corners of Mrs. Zaoqu's mouth twitched as she was originally carefree.
Cruel?
There are no real fools among the cultivators of high and low realms and the big and small gods who live in mountains and rivers.
The canal owner's wife glanced at the water of Zaoxi River in the corner of her eyes, and wanted to use her magical power to turn into water mist and escape.
Chen Pingan, who had his back to Du Yu and the owner of the Zaoxi Canal, flicked his wrist, and the hiking stick in his hand flew out, hitting the canal owner's wife on the forehead. With such a heavy hammer, the owner of the Zaoxi Canal was hit with stars in his eyes and was about to collapse.
The hiking stick returned the same way and was held in Chen Ping'an's hand again, "Yan Qing, do you like tea tonight at the Water God Temple of the owner of the Zaoxi River?"
Although Yan Qing is young, he is a thoughtful Taoist jade. He heard the sarcasm in the other party's words and said calmly: "If the tea is good, it will taste good. When, where and with whom you drink tea, it all depends on your body."
Foreign affairs. People who practice Taoism have a clean mind. Even if they are in the mud, they will be fine."
Chen Pingan waved his hand, too lazy to talk nonsense with her.
Yan Qing said: "You just go to Cangjun Lake Dragon Palace, go your own way on the main road, I will not take any additional actions."
Chen Pingan turned around and motioned to the Zaoxi canal owner who was rubbing his forehead to continue leading the way.
Yan Qing was following behind them.
Chen Ping'an didn't care either.
After a while, Yan Qing kept staring at the long sword behind the man in green shirt, and she asked again: "Are you a sword cultivator who deliberately travels down the mountain as a martial artist?"
It's a pity that the man just remained silent.
Du Yu chuckled, and his steps were so light that he could make Fairy Yan Qing follow him and eat ashes, making her feel like drinking fine wine.
After walking about another mile, Yan Qing asked again: "Why do you insist on asking about an old incident from the world at the foot of the mountain? Is it a key clue to obtain that rare treasure?"
Still no questions answered.
Yan Qing looked calm and asked: "What is your last name? Since you are an expert, you can't hide your head and hide your tail, right?"
Du Yu couldn't hold back and decided to tease Fairy Yan Qing. As he walked, he turned around and said with a smile: "I dare not hide this from Fairy Yan. My eldest brother, whose surname is Chen, is a good man. Although he is a casual cultivator,
He has a chivalrous heart and travels everywhere with a sword. Whenever there is injustice in the world, he must take care of it. Brother Chen and I have known each other for many years. At first, we were not acquaintances in the world of martial arts.
Whether it’s his cultivation or his character, I admire him so much that every time in the dead of night, I always ask myself, why is there such a strange man in the world?! How can I, Du Yu He De, be lucky enough to get to know him? "
Chen Ping'an still didn't listen.
Yan Qing squinted at Du Yu, who was unable to hold up the wall with mud, and sneered: "How many years have we met in the Jianghu? In the Narcissus Temple of the owner of the Shaoxi Canal? Could it be that someone over there tonight broke my brain? At this moment
Are you talking nonsense?"
Du Yu laughed loudly and didn't take it seriously.
Yan Qing's eyes were cold, "This place is only a few steps away from Cangyun Lake. Although my Second Patriarch of Baodong Wonderland did not come down the mountain this time, if I find out later that you, Du Yu, are lucky enough to have met such a wild cultivator friend, the years on the mountain are long.
The foreign monk has left, but the temple is still there. Are you really not afraid that disaster will come from your mouth and trouble will come from your mouth?"
I am a hero who has returned to the earth from hell twice, but I am afraid of you, you are a bird. Instead of flinching, Du Yu gave Fairy Yan Qing a hard look at her little mouth, then smiled and said nothing.
Yan Qing smiled and said: "Du Yu from Ghost Ax Palace, right? I will remember you and your master."
Only then did Du Yu feel guilty.
Chen Pingan turned to Du Yu and smiled: "Brother Du Yu, you have to change your bad habit of getting carried away. The fairy on the mountain is no better than the white-haired heroine of the rivers and lakes. She has a long memory."
Du Yu's little chicken pecked the rice and said: "Brother Chen's lesson is that if you give me tens of thousands of pieces of money, I will definitely keep this wealth in the future."
I have gambled my life.
Just take another big gamble.
As long as this senior escapes safely tonight at Cangjun Lake, regardless of whether he has enmity or not, if others want to touch him again, they will have to weigh this "wild cultivator friend" with whom he has shared life and death.
Naturally, he and his disciple can't move away from the Ghost Ax Palace, but as long as the seniors don't die in Cangjun Lake, none of the monks on the mountain are stupid and will not easily become the bait on the fishhook or become the rafter.
It was only at this moment that Du Yu finally realized why his senior said at first that he might be able to earn back some money on this trip to Cangjun Lake.
Of course, the danger is still extremely dangerous, and the consequences are endless.
It's just that on the road of cultivation, except for rare beings like Yan Qing He Lu, there is no such thing as lying down and enjoying the good things. How many times did he, Du Yu, encounter dangers at the foot of the mountain?
Therefore, this little girl Yan Qing is still a bit shallow compared to her predecessors, who have lived on the mountain for hundreds or even thousands of years. Her little eye sockets cannot afford to raise a dragon now.
After that, Yan Qing said nothing and just followed the group of people silently.
Approaching the bank of Cangjun Lake.
The vision suddenly opens up.
It is indeed the largest body of water in the country.
The moon is full tonight.
The blue waves are thousands of miles away, the water is shining, and the moonlight and water are both beautiful.
Since it is the entrance of the Zaoxi Canal into the lake, a ferry was built. However, this waterway was specially used by the owner of the Zaoxi Canal to receive distinguished guests from the capital. She did not allow ordinary people to set foot on it.
Standing at the ferry, with the breeze blowing on his face, Chen Ping'an leaned on the ground with his hiking pole, raised his eyes and looked into the distance, and asked: "Du Yu, you said that the two canal owners of Zaoxi and Shaoxi, including you, if I punch down
, if you accidentally kill a hundred people, how many of them will be unjustly accused?"
Du Yu blinked. It was really difficult to answer this question, and he didn't dare to ask it rashly.
After all, Cangyun Lake is right in front of you.
Yan Qing's threatening words were actually not pretentious. This is the rule on the mountain, and it has been the same for generations for thousands of years.
Seeing that there seemed to be no movement in Cangjun Lake, the owner of the Zaoxi Canal became a little anxious. Standing at the front of the ferry, he finally started to panic after hearing the question raised by the wild cultivator.
If there was such regret medicine in the world, she could buy a few kilograms and swallow it in one gulp.
In the Water Temple before, if I had been a little more polite and dealt with that bastard wild cultivator, I wouldn't have ended up in such a life-and-death situation.
In any case, in the ancestral temple, this wild cultivator came to his own territory, first invited Du Yu to come in to say hello, and then walked in by himself, making some remarks that sounded ridiculous and boring at the time, but now that he thinks about it, he is actually a
...to be reasonable?
Yan Qing suddenly said: "It's best not to vent your anger by killing indiscriminately here, it's meaningless."
Chen Pingan slowly moved forward and walked to the owner of the Zaoxi channel. The two seemed to be standing side by side, admiring the lake view together.
Chen Ping'an stood with his walking stick in both hands and asked softly: "Of those drowning girls who were given to the Lord of the Lake as your maidservants as if they were filial and paid tribute, are there any of them who were unwilling to do so and refused to obey, and were then killed by you?"
They used family members to threaten them and put on their wedding clothes in tears. Did their parents become distraught and died in depression? Is there any young man who was their childhood sweetheart who wanted to take revenge on you, and then was killed by one of your fingers?
It’s so confusing. Answer honestly, are there any? As long as there is one, there is.”
The owner of the Zaoxi Channel trembled all over and gritted his teeth.
Chen Pingan asked: "Will it change? Can it be remedied? Will Cangyun Lake change?"
The owner of the Zaoxi Canal nodded vigorously and said with a smile on the verge of tears: "As long as the Great Immortal Master speaks, the slave family will definitely change their past mistakes..."
But the guy wearing a hat just said: "I didn't ask you, I know the answer."
Just when the owner of the Zaoxi Canal was about to weaken his knees and kneel down to beg for mercy.
She suddenly turned her head and looked at Cangjun Lake, her eyes shining and her heart ecstatic.
She straightened up immediately.
Du Yu shrank his neck and swallowed.
A tall man wearing a dragon robe, with a face like a crown of jade and a crown on his head, appeared on the surface of Cangyun Lake, as if surrounded by stars and the moon, there were the water gods of the three rivers, and the Shaoxi Qu with a happy smile on his face.
The Lord, as well as dozens of dragon palace civil and military auxiliary officials, large and small, were menacing. Far behind, there were hundreds of soldiers and generals, arranged in formation, each performing their duties.
Among them were a handful of extraordinary monks from the Immortal family, who were closest to the middle-aged man.
There is also a strong old woman whose figure is not inferior to that of the man in the dragon robe. She wears a golden crown similar to Yan Qing's, but the precious light is stronger, shining under the moonlight.
Behind the old woman stood more than a dozen monks, breathing long and full of brilliance.
It was Yinhou, Lord of Cangjun Lake, and Fan Weiran, the founder of Baodong Wonderland, who left the Dragon Palace banquet hand in hand to meet the so-called foreign swordsman who was the master of Shaoxi Canal.
One is one of the two largest river-crossing dragons in more than ten countries.
One is the most powerful local snake in Silver Screen Country.
The two parties had a very happy conversation at that luxurious banquet with countless delicacies and intoxicating immortal wine.
Until the owner of the Shaoxi Canal came in a panic and said some disappointing words.
It was said that a tyrannical man of unknown origin came over from Shuixian Temple. He casually killed Du Yu from Ghost Ax Palace, threatened to destroy Cangjun Lake Dragon Palace, and kidnapped the beautiful Dragon Girl as a plaything. What's more, that
Who is the immortal master in Baodong Wonderland? If he dares to interfere even slightly, he will kill them all.
Yin Hou, Lord of the Lake, who has been in charge of thousands of miles of water transportation for thousands of years, is not an idiot. He is familiar with the broken mouth of this cheap servant. He hit the owner of Shaoxi Canal with a sleeve on the spot, causing him to fall to the ground and roll in mourning.
The owner of the Shaoxi Canal, who had already been exposed, did not dare to add fuel to the fire and told the story of what happened at the temple.
The group of Qi practitioners in Baodong Fairyland were just watching the excitement of drinking. As for the Sword Immortal, naturally everyone did not believe it. It is said that a maid next to the master of Shaoxi Channel saw it with her own eyes. From a wine pot
A pocket flying sword flew out of it. But it was really good to be able to hear one or two points of a humble servant's words. Fan Weiran, the founder of Baodong Wonderland, never said a word.
I had heard about the scandal at the Chenghuang Temple in Suijia City in my early years, but I didn’t pay much attention to it at the time. It was only later that there were signs of the appearance of a valuable treasure, so I started to have people investigate the matter. The general process, causes and consequences are all clear.
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The two monks from Baodong Immortal Realm who came down the mountain to do business even had a little conflict with a group of local immortals from the Yinping Kingdom who wanted to go together. They were the descendants of the recipients of the letter in the capital.
Naturally, the other party suffered a lot and then left in dejection with his tail between his legs.
Fan Weiran frowned, "Qing girl?"
Yan Qing, who was on the other side of the ferry, smiled slightly and said, "Don't worry, ancestor, it doesn't matter."
Lord Yin of the Lake narrowed his eyes.
She is really a wonderful female cultivator who is alluring to the country. If she is lucky enough to fall in love with her, she can at least add a hundred years of spiritual practice to her.
It's just a pity that Baodong Wonderland regards him as the apple of his eye. Yan Qing, a little guy with tender skin and tender flesh, is the heart and soul of Fan Weiran, a fierce woman next to him, and Cangjun Lake cannot touch her.
I heard that Yan Qing and Huangyecheng He Lu were in love with each other? But looking at Yan Qing's posture and demeanor, fortunately, He Lu hadn't taken over yet.
The Lord of the Lake, Marquis Yin, quietly swallowed a mouthful of dragon's saliva.
Over there at the ferry.
The owner of the Zaoxi channel didn't care anymore and jumped towards Cangyun Lake, shouting: "Mr. Lake, save me!"
Upon hearing this, Marquis Yin laughed and said, "Do you need help?"
next moment.
The Lord of Lake Yinhou, who was as majestic as a human emperor, was furious.
Just as his feet were about to touch the lake, the man in a green shirt wearing a bamboo hat at the ferry reached out to grab the confidant canal owner. The owner of the Zaoxi canal flew back to the ferry shore, and the man grabbed his head with five fingers.
, a Zaoxi canal master who was in the position of He Po God, suddenly countless rays of pale golden light burst out from his seven orifices and body. In an instant, a golden body of the Water God was forcibly pulled out of the graceful woman's skin.
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The two are separated.
The body of the woman in palace clothes was limp on the ground.
The owner of the Zaoxi channel, who was forced to reveal his golden body, let out a heart-wrenching cry of pity.
He slapped the arm of the young man in blue shirt and sword with both hands.
In front of Cangjun Lake Lord and Fan Weiran, the man suddenly increased his strength, and his golden body and head smashed into pieces. The golden body turned into dots of golden light and continued to dissipate at the ferry. After all, he was just a river woman.
Not a single fragment of the golden body the size of a fingernail could be condensed.
The man said calmly: "There is no need to save him."
Du Yu raised his head and looked at the moon, just pretending to be stupid.
Can't see, I can't see anything.
Yan Qing's heart was shaken this time, even more than before when he was in the Zaoqu Women's Water Temple. He was simply overturned and had his heart pounded with fists.
Fan Weiran twitched the corner of his mouth and disappeared in a flash.
Now, you, the Lord of Cangjun Lake, have lost all face in front of your own family and other family members in front of everyone, but you, the Marquis of Yin, cannot help but not start a war.
With the anger in Marquis Yin's heart, as the overlord of Cangjun Lake, an orthodox mountain and water god who controls all water transportation, the lake surface near the ferry began to rise and fall, and the sound of waves crashing on the shore continued one after another.
Then the man in green shirt, who shocked the world as soon as he made his move, said something that must have been a joke, "Do you want to hear some truth?"
The man glanced at Cangjun Lake Lord, and then at Fan Weiran, who looked playful. He finally asked and answered himself, "It seems that he doesn't want to, but I like it."
There was a deathlike silence between heaven and earth, and the moonlight was silent since ancient times.
Du Yu only felt that he was so heroic in his heart. If he has such courage one day, it would be worth dying! Of course, it is better to beat people half to death and leave half a life at least, so that he can do this again!
Damn it, so a hero can still come like this? What did the little fights I made in the world count?
Yan Qing was in agitated mood and looked complicated.
She looked at the back.
Like a tiny mustard seed, it stands alone in the vastness of the sky. It does not look like a wild cultivator, let alone a genealogy master on the mountain, but like a real knight-errant who travels far away in the mountains and rivers with a sword. It seems...
...somewhat lonely?
Yan Qing was very annoyed by his inexplicable thoughts. He quickly calmed down and recited the immortal mantra silently.
Then she saw that the man first took off the bamboo box and placed it gently at his feet, then took off the bamboo hat and placed it on the bamboo box.
He poked the hiking pole in his hand into the ground and inserted it into the ferry's ground.
Then he slowly began to roll up one sleeve.
After standing still, he just carried the sword on his back and hung the wine gourd.
Finally, the man looked at Cangjun Lake and said slowly: "You're welcome, you all come together. Let's see whether it's my fist that's stronger or your magic weapons that are more powerful. If I escape from the battle today, I won't be called Chen Haoren."
Du Yu's face was full of confusion.
It's better to only say half of the words. The previous words are so exciting. As for the last sentence, it's unnecessary, right? Masters and seniors, this is a long way for others to destroy their own prestige.
But Du Yu soon felt that he had thought too much.
As expected, seniors never let themselves down.
Because it doesn't matter what you say.
Depends on what to do.
Wearing a green shirt with a sword hanging on his back, the Lord of Cangjun Lake collapsed half of the ferry before he could even say a harsh word, and he went away with a crash.
The turbulent water on the shore then retreated out.
A river god wearing green armor and holding a long sword came out of the formation and swept forward to meet the enemy.
Just a punch.
Together with the armor, skin and golden body, they were all shattered on the spot.