Chapter 550 It's a pity that the rain doesn't make money
Chen Ping'an has been staying on Fushui Island for nearly ten years. During this period, he asked Li Yuan to help with two things, in addition to the Jinlu Dojo for Shuiguan Jiehe, and to help send letters to Luopo Mountain.
Chen Pingan couldn't guess the identity of this person. His young face looked exhausted and low in energy. It seemed that his practice had encountered a bottleneck. Chen Pingan had seen this kind of soul decaying day by day in some old monks who thought they had no hope.
It was a feeling of depression. Unless Li Yuan was alerted by the formation of Fushui Island, he would not land without permission. Chen Ping'an became more and more confused about what happened to Li Liu's practice in Luzhou, Beiju over the years.
Such a scene. But there are no records in so many landscape newspapers.
In addition to working tirelessly to refine the aura of the landscape during these days, Chen Ping'an would also stabilize and expand the pattern of the two key acupoints in Shuifu Mountain Temple. He would also be as focused as a mustard seed to look inside and watch the sword energy as fierce as an iron cavalry knocking at the gate, as well as the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month.
The sword tips were used to grind the dragon-slaying platform separately, and sparks flew everywhere, just like the forged iron sword made by Master Ruan in his hometown, filling the room with brilliance.
The Dragon Palace Cave is like spring all year round, with no severe cold in winter and no heat in summer. It often rains, both light rain and torrential rain. Whenever it rains, Chen Ping'an discovers that there will be Taoists on the nearby islands, most of whom are earthly immortals.
Flowing, or bathing in the sweet rain, using the small world of the human body, with the door of the house wide open, to quickly absorb the spiritual energy of water mist, or offering magic weapons on the mountain such as jade pots, spring bottles, inkstones, etc., to intercept rainwater so that no drop of it touches the island ground.
In my spare time, I began to read through the collection of stories in which everyone died in the end. The process was different, most of them had different personalities, the methods of death were all strange, and the hands of the people who died in the end were even more diverse.
At the top of the mountain at the Xianfu ruins, when the long river of time was stagnant, this book fell to the ground after the death of the great demon, and was given to Chen Ping'an by Taoist Sun.
Chen Ping'an found a bamboo-handled oil-paper umbrella on Fushui Island. As long as he was not practicing at that time, every time it rained, he would go out for a walk no matter day or night. He would walk around Fushui Island, covering about thirty miles of landscape.
The journey depends on each other, and we walk alone holding an umbrella.
Among the three plaques, Li Liu's Chilong jade plaque with the seal "Three Feet of Sweet Rain" engraved on it has been taken off by Chen Ping'an and placed within a stone's throw.
Li Yuan's piece of "Jun Qingyu Xiang" used to control the landscape formation, and the Shuilong Sect's wooden sign "rest" for crossing the bridge, are still hanging on his waist. When walking in the rain, occasionally if the steps are slightly larger, there will be subtle
Knocking sound.
In the rain that night, Chen Ping'an still held an umbrella and went out. Counting the time, Zhu Lian's reply should be coming soon.
Chen Ping'an stopped and looked towards the distance between the two islands of Baijia and Cangbeard. Suddenly, a gorgeous carriage jumped out of the lake. The carriage was as big as an attic, with four corners like cornices, hanging bells, and four snow-white horses running across the water.
At this time, the bells jingled like the sound of nature in the rain. Behind the carriage, there were maids in brocade robes with small clusters of flowers, and a large group of people who looked like courtiers in red and purple official robes, following the carriage through the water.
On the carriage, there was no groom driving the horse. There were only young Li Yuan and a slender beautiful woman standing on the carriage. Her hair was like a white jade bud, and she was wearing a finely twisted coat with small sleeves and a double placket, covered with light gauze, and fluttering.
If smoke.
Young Li Yuan changed into a round-necked yellow robe, a white jade belt around his waist, and soap boots on his feet.
When this team appeared, Chen Pingan noticed that there were strange phenomena on the two large islands of Baijia and Cangbeard. The surrounding water mist filled the shore and shrouded them. Soon, only their general outlines could be seen, but Chen Pingan could not
It is certain that it is because the island monk has activated the mountain protection formation, or because there is someone controlling the water method on the carriage side, which makes it inconvenient for the island monk to peek at the scene on the lake.
The carriage ran straight towards Chen Ping'an and did not land directly. It stopped a mile away from Fushui Island. Only Li Yuan and the woman with a high bun got out of the carriage and walked towards the island.
The woman seemed to have temporarily removed her blindfold, revealing her originally vague and uncertain face. With a pair of golden eyes, she was undoubtedly one of the local landscape gods.
Li Yuan and the woman walked up to Chen Pingan. Li Yuan introduced with a smile: "This is the empress of Nanxun Shui Palace who is in charge of the Dragon Palace Cave. Mr. Chen can call her Mrs. Shen."
Although it was raining heavily, Chen Pingan immediately put away his oil-paper umbrella and called Mrs. Shen.
The empress of the Water Palace gave her a great blessing and said, "Shen Lin, an old man from Nanxun Palace, has met Mr. Chen."
After she straightened up and stood up, she gently flicked her sleeves, and the rain stopped falling over Fushui Island.
When Chen Ping'an was used to speaking to others, he looked at the other person and accidentally discovered the true face of the Water Goddess. Her face was like celadon glaze. Not only that, the "porcelain surface" of her face was covered with tiny cracks. They are criss-crossed, and once someone takes a closer look, they look a bit scary. Chen Ping'an understood something, and did not pretend not to see anything. He held the oil-paper umbrella under his arm and looked at the golden-bodied Water Goddess who was already in a precarious situation. , clasping fists in apology.
Shen Lin seemed a little surprised and said with a smile: "Master Chen, you don't have to be like this. If the little god's appearance scares the master, it will be a big crime."
Li Yuan burst out laughing, seeming to find this statement interesting.
But Chen Ping'an didn't smile, so Li Yuan had no choice but to put away his smile and ask for trouble. If all the guys at the front of the Shuilong Sect's ancestral hall genealogy in the early years were still alive, there would have been laughter all around. It’s a blockbuster movie.
Chen Ping'an held an oil-paper umbrella in one hand and extended his other hand sideways.
Shen Lin glanced at Li Yuan, who quickly winked. Then she walked side by side with Mr. Chen, and then Li Yuan held the back of his head with both hands and followed slowly behind the two of them.
The Nanxun Water Palace is the first of many water gods in the Dragon Palace Cave, not to mention the mountain gods. The most statusless ones in this small cave are the little mountain gods who seem to be imprisoned by the surrounding water. Some of the Dayuan Dynasty Once the heroes and heroines who are waiting for the imperial decree from the Lu family, or the famous ministers and heroes who are still alive after death in other small countries, hear that they may be thrown into the Dragon Palace and canonized as gods, they may even think about dying again. No. It’s just selfishness, fear of entering this small cave world, there are too many restrictions, how can the fragrance of mountains compare to the fragrance of water? More importantly, after entering this small world and leaving home, as a god, how can he feed back the destiny of his country’s mountains and rivers? So any heroic spirit has Being the mountain and water god of Xiaodongtian is regarded as a kind of official relegation and exile, so he would rather be the town god of the small county than the mountain god of Dongtian.
And Shen Lin's claim to be a former member of Nanxun Palace is another very flattering statement, because the Dragon Palace Cave has a radius of 8,000 miles and has more than a thousand small and large islands. It has rich water transportation and is the best in any continent. , Hebo and Hepo have a total of thirty-two, and together with the main city and twelve large islands, there are mountain gods, city gods, and civil and military temples. Compared with water gods, there are more gods.
Li Yuan looked at the "woman" not far in front and sighed in his heart.
Compassion for each other.
It's just that what the Shuilong Sect can do is to increase the popularity of the Jinlu Dojo year after year. Although it can also repair the Nanxun Hall, similar to repairing houses in the market, it is not as good as his water dragon after all. It is absorbing incense and refining the essence, which is direct and effective. In the final analysis, this is where the cave is not as good as the blessed land. The cave is only suitable for those who practice Taoism. They can practice in twos and threes with peace of mind. It is a natural and pure state. It is difficult not to contend with the world, but the blessed land is A vast land with a large number of people is conducive to the gathering of the incense of all people, and it is the natural place for the gods.
Chen Pingan had a great conversation with Mrs. Shen.
It's a pity that Longgong Cave is not like Chunlu Pocai Que Mansion, which has a collection of bound volumes that can help people understand the customs of a place.
In fact, this is the first time Chen Pingan has heard of Nanxun Water Palace.
However, the gods with the title of Water Palace usually have a lot of background.
In Shujian Lake, the Zhuchai Island near Qingxia Island, the island owner Liu Chongrun, as the eldest princess of the subjugated country, had a legendary water palace in his homeland. This attracted the covetousness of the swordsman of the Zhu Ying Dynasty. Of course, the one born in The Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator of the Zhu Ying royal family is still planning to gain both wealth and wealth. Chen Ping'an has seen the mystery of the elixirs collected in the water palace, which makes the immortals salivate. According to Liu Chongrun, the most important kind of water is If you throw a pill at random, it will cause the Shujian Lake to set off a hundred-foot-high wave, causing endless competition.
Before Chen Ping'an left Luolu Mountain, Liu Chongrun had not really negotiated the relocation with Zhu Lian. In fact, Chen Ping'an didn't quite understand why Liu Chongrun insisted on dividing the female cultivators of Zhuchai Island into two parts. Except for the Zushi Hall staying in Shujian Lake, he would Most of the descendants of the Patriarch Hall were sent to Longquan County to practice. Now that Shujian Lake has rules and Jiang Shangzhen’s Zhenjing Sect is in charge, it is completely different from the lawless Shujian Lake before. To put it bluntly, Liu Chongrun With that little bit of property, the Zhenjing Sect really wouldn't be interested in getting rich.
After moving to Longquan County, Chen Ping'an was still living under someone else's roof. Chen Ping'an should not miss a single piece of the fairy money from Zhuchai Island. Zhuchai Island not only mobilized troops and mobilized Liu Chongrun's financial resources, but Chen Ping'an really couldn't figure out how Liu Chongrun did the business.
Just like Chen Ping'an didn't understand the relationship between Li Liu and Li Yuan, nor did he understand the involvement of Shen Lin and Li Yuan, so the whole journey was spent on polite exchanges with the Water Goddess of Nanxun Palace.
m Since he was used to doing this on Qingxia Island in Shujian Lake, Chen Ping'an has already become extremely skilled. He can deal with it flawlessly, and his words are polite, but he does not make people feel alienated and cold. For example, he will humbly ask Fu Shui for advice from Shen Lin. Of course, Shen Lin knew everything about the origin of the island's princess' ascension monument. As Shuizheng Li Yuan, the two oldest ancient gods in Dragon Palace Cave Heaven, they were very knowledgeable about the personnel and affairs of their own territory.
Li Yuan listened to the two guys who had met for the first time chatting animatedly in the front.
I think it's a bit fun.
It's just fun, but also a little sad.
That high-ranking co-owner of the world, after countless years, finally made a trip to the Dragon Palace Cave in Jidu to escape the summer heat. What was the result? Even Nanxunshui Palace didn't bother to take a look. Even Shen Yuan, who had no merit, was suffering. Shen Lin was too tired to say a word or two.
Li Yuan could even be sure that if this "Mr. Chen" hadn't come to visit, she would not have even looked at the co-owner of the Jianghu, Ji Du Shuizheng, who had been looking after a summer palace for countless years.
It's so heartless.
Li Yuan always felt that neither he nor Shen Lin was a god of high rank, and could be regarded as indifferent to worldly feelings. But compared to that unattainable ancient god, he seemed like a kind of infatuated person in the world.
Shen Lin seemed to be in a lively conversation and took the initiative to introduce Mr. Chen to the customs and customs of Dragon Palace Cave.
This is what Chen Pingan most wants to hear.
This has always been the case since Chen Ping'an first went on a long trip with Xiao Baoping and the others.
When you go up the mountain to ask the woodcutter, when you go down to the water, you ask the boatman, when you enter the city and cross the town, you have to ask the local people. Chen Ping'an did it himself back then. Even Li Baoping, who thinks things the most seriously and is very meticulous in doing things, wants to be a little master. Uncle shares worries, but Chen Pingan is still worried.
After that, I traveled around alone and it was still the same.
As long as Chen Pingan feels that he cannot fully understand the unfamiliar land and water in any place and see the context thoroughly, he will feel uneasy.
This is probably related to the series of disturbances such as the ghost blocking the road in the early years, the incident at Flying Eagle Castle, the accidental entry into the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, and the murderous plot behind the scenes in the Ghost Valley.
Chen Ping'an knew that if his character went to an extreme in this matter and he never made a change, it would be a bumpy road in his spiritual practice.
This idea suddenly came to Chen Pingan's mind after meeting Li Liu.
Because after Chen Ping'an compared Li Liu's words and deeds here, he found that even if he returned to his hometown, except for sitting alone in his ancestral home on Ni Ping Lane, he could still think about nothing. , in the Qilong Lane shop, I was also used to immersing myself in the paranoid state of mind of "I know everything, no matter the trivial things." That's why Chen Ping'an was so envious of the two immortal magical powers, which could shrink a thousand miles into a square inch, and That god-man sees the mountains and rivers in his palm.
Especially the words that Li Liu casually said, "If you are in an unstable state of mind, no matter how far you walk, you will still be trying to build a wall", it was just a word that woke up Chen Ping'an, the man in his dream.
Chen Pingan dares to say that he has always known what he wants, where he wants to go, and what kind of person he wants to be.
However, along the way, the road turned out to be bumpy and bumpy, not all due to the fate of the world. Chen Pingan himself also had many "self-inflicted blessings and misfortunes".
So Chen Ping'an would sit on the ridge of the roof that day, feeling that the world was vast and he didn't know how to settle down and take the next step.
After ten years of agreement, he became a martial artist in the Golden Body Realm and returned to Daoxuan Mountain.
Rebuilt a Bridge of Immortality and successfully refined five natal items.
Become a true swordsman in your mind and strive to become a free great swordsman at the same time.
But manpower is limited, and so is mental energy.
At the moment, Chen Ping'an, he was thinking far and wide, weighing details, and it was not just these three major things? How could it be as simple as just owing a few thousand grain rain coins? What he had to do was not just these household matters?
Things are a mess, big and small.
How should we prioritize each day, how should we devote our mental energy and time to each specific matter according to our own principles?
Chen Pingan stopped subconsciously.
The Water Goddess of Nanxun Palace did not show any signs of stopping.
Li Yuan had been doing nothing behind the two of them, carefully counting the number of Dragon Palace specialty pearls that were refined into tiny mustard seeds in Shen Lin's light gauze robe, which was at most three or four weights. At this moment, he had already counted nine thousand. Many.
Shen Lin came to visit this time not because of Li Yuan's initiative, but because of the brief appearance of the previous co-owner of the world, which gave the old man of Nanxun Palace a slight sense of telepathy, but he also He didn't dare to show his face without permission, so he had to wait until the feeling completely dissipated, and then he followed the clues and carefully found him, the Dadu Shuizheng. He didn't dare to ask directly, but made insinuations. Li Yuan had a headache hearing this, and he was pretending to be stupid anyway. For such a big matter, no matter how much Li Yuan pities the Water Goddess, he would not dare to reveal the secret at will.
But he really couldn't resist Shen Lin, so he had to use a compromise method that would not involve pretending to be a favoritist, and took her to Fushui Island. Anyway, as the head of the gods in a small world, she drove to patrol the surrounding mountains and rivers, and it was Shen Lin who It is a pity that the "Mr. Chen" whom Li Yuan said was Mr. Chen did not have the "Three Feet of Sweet Rain" jade medal hanging around his waist. The young man was not old, but he was too sophisticated, and his words He was very cautious and estimated that Shen Lin would have no choice but to return without success.
The Nanxun Water Palace, which is the leader in the landscape here, actually has a somewhat unfair name, because no dynasty can interfere with the edicts of all the gods and attendants in the Water Palace. Even the mountain masters of the academy in the past dynasties often will not interfere with it. For example, today's academy Not long after Saint Zhou Mi took office, he asked a gentleman to send ten sealing scrolls to the Shuilong Sect's Patriarch Hall, all of which were about the major and minor shrines in Nanxun Shui Hall, leaving only a blank space for his name, and asked the sect leader Sun to hand it over to Dongtian. Among them, the Nanxunshui Palace had a very simple meaning. Let Shen Lin, who was actually an extremely bloated "small court", fiddle with it on his own. Zhou Mi came to Beiju Luzhou for academic purposes and was too lazy to care about all this mess.
Shen Lin reciprocated the favor very quickly. Except for a few key positions, he abolished many fictitious official positions that followed the ancient etiquette system. In the end, according to the official positions in the seals carefully prepared by the saint, he originally had twenty In the Nanxun Water Palace where many water-carrying gods lived, only ten orthodox gods recognized by Confucianism remain.
Shao Jingzhi, the head of the Southern Sect, who had a sworn relationship with Nanxunshui Palace from the beginning, even told Mrs. Shen in private that she should not do this and that she would go to more than ten sacred places in vain. Anyway, the academy saint Zhou Mi had already made it clear that he would not pay attention to Nanxunshui Palace. There was no need to bother with the operation of the system. But when Zhou Mi later took action, left the academy, and beat the hell out of those great monks who uttered evil words, Shao Jingzhi paid another visit to the Nanxun Water Palace and admitted that he had almost killed someone. Mrs. Shen.
Shen Lin noticed that the young man next to him was dazed and absent-minded.
She didn't think it was rude or offensive. For a cultivator to be so relaxed, it could actually be regarded as a kind of invisible trust.
Chen Ping'an quickly put away his cluttered thoughts and apologized: "Mrs. Shen, I'm sorry, I was a little distracted just now."
Shen Lin smiled and shook his head.
However, she already had the intention of leaving, so she invited the young man to visit Nanxun Water Palace when he was free.
Chen Pingan nodded and agreed,
Then she felt helpless. Li Liu said she wanted to go to the main city and then come to Fushui Island. But after going there, she probably left Dragon Palace Cave Heaven and Shuilong Sect directly.
Asked Li Yuan, Li Yuan only said he didn't know.
Shen Lin said goodbye and left, walking towards the shore. The water mist rose under his feet. In an instant, he returned to the carriage, turned the horse's head, and drove away at lightning speed. After running through the waterway for several miles, it seemed as if he was running into the waterway under the lake. The carriage, together with the accompanying maids, civil and military figures, suddenly disappeared.
Li Yuan slowly looked back, feeling a little regretful in his heart.
If this young man was a little smarter, or a little less smart, Shen Lin would not only invite him to visit the Nanxun Water Palace, but she would definitely have a gift that she would never accept without accepting it. kind, and the gift will definitely be justified and reasonable. At least it will be a treasure from the old collection of Nanxun Water Palace. It is a first-class water magic treasure with a rank close to that of a semi-immortal soldier. Because this gift is not actually given to this person. It belongs to the young man, but it is like a tribute carefully prepared by local officials, presented to the owner of the "Three Feet of Sweet Rain" jade plaque. Once "Mr. Chen" is willing to accept it, Shen Lin will not feel distressed at all, but will also feel better Shen Lin was grateful for the gift. As long as he expressed his thoughts, even if the Nanxun Water Palace was demolished in half, Shen Lin would definitely still have a big gift to give him.
It's a pity that "Mr. Chen" quietly missed a blessing.
Is there any cultivator in the world who despises the immortal family for not having enough precious treasures? Just like these gods of mountains and rivers, who despises the essence of incense?
I think should not be.
What's even more pity is that he, Li Yuan, can't say anything to remind him. Otherwise, if he is not careful, he will go too far, which will only harm Shen Lin, whose golden body has already rotted like a piece of mud and rotten wood, and will also make him, a little water, eat up. No need to walk around.
Chen Pingan watched the car drive away together. Next to him stood a young man in a yellow shirt and leather boots. His fleeting complex expression was quietly caught by Chen Pingan.
Li Yuan took out a secret letter and said: "Mr. Chen, this is a reply from your hometown. From the time the letter is sent to the time it is received, the Shuilong Sect will not notice anything."
In fact, this letter is a bit heavy to acquire.
This is the relationship between mountains and rivers.
Because there is a clever mountain and water restriction set up on the letter by a mountain god.
As Dadu Shuizheng, it is inevitable to feel a little "hot" when holding this letter.
Chen Ping'an took the secret letter and smiled knowingly when he saw the four big characters on the envelope.
The four characters are the "master's inspiration".
At first glance, it is the handwriting of his disciple who was the founder of the mountain. The handwriting is just like his master, and the workmanship is neat. It is obvious that he put down the pen with great care.
Chen Pingan first put the secret message into his sleeve.
Li Yuan was about to leave. After all, that person had said that Mr. Chen would practice pure practice here and no one was allowed to disturb him.
The gods of Nanxun Water Temple came here for a parade. After landing for a moment, Li Yuan actually felt a little guilty. He just thought that this young man was walking with an umbrella. He shouldn't be among the "Qing Xiu", right?
As soon as Shen Lin left, the rain quickly resumed over Fushui Island.
Chen Pingan held up the umbrella, and Li Yuan smiled and said, "Mr. Chen, don't worry about me."
Chen Ping'an hesitated to speak, and quickly gave up the idea of asking questions.
Do you know the approximate height of Mrs. Shen’s seat in the Dragon Palace Cave, and what is its significance? Do you really need to pick up the thread?
It doesn't seem like this is necessary.
Li Yuan's old age cannot be concealed, and the golden body of the Queen of Nanxun Water Palace is on the verge of being broken. He, Chen Ping'an, came over and picked up one or two threads buried deep in the water. Knowing the facts, if they fit Or if you violate some of your own principles, do you need to take care of it? When there are many external things that you know or don’t know, you just go to find trouble. Is it another extreme for a cultivator to completely ignore external things?
Chen Pingan feels that as long as he can figure out this fundamental context, it will be a major spiritual cultivation for him.
Thinking about it this way, Chen Ping'an would actually envy those people who were extremely determined in their "inquiry" from the beginning.
If you don’t care about good and evil, right and wrong, just talk about your true heart.
For example, Lin Shouyi fell in love with the book "Langlang Book on the Cloud" at first sight.
And the girl Zhu Lu who has clear goals and decisive actions.
Li Yuan asked: "Mr. Chen, you seem to have some doubts?"
This is nonsense.
A practitioner who has no doubts or worries will never go out for a walk under an umbrella when it rains after eating a full meal. Moreover, he will stop and go, feeling uneasy, and occasionally he will pick up an extra hiking pole.
Like writing or drawing symbols on the ground.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I'm a little anxious waiting for a reply from my hometown, but it's nothing."
Li Yuan didn't ask any more questions.
Chen Ping'an and Li Yuan parted ways, returned to their residence, put away their oil-paper umbrellas and leaned outside the door. The heavy rain had not stopped yet.
After gently shaking off the traces of rain on my body, I entered the room and sat down, then opened the envelope and found two letters inside.
Zhu Lian carefully replied to the current situation in Luolu Mountain and the situation around Longquan County.
Pei Qian only talked about trivial matters in the letter.
In fact, as soon as he received this reply, Chen Pingan already knew the great news.
Wei Bo has already broken through.
Otherwise, Secret Letter would not have a mountain ban unique to Piyun Mountain.
Chen Pingan did not open the letter. Instead, he got up and left the house, walked under the eaves, and looked at the rain curtain between heaven and earth.
When it rains in the world, take shelter from the rain at home and shelter from the rain elsewhere. Either hold an umbrella and walk, otherwise you will only get wet in the rain.
Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the oil-paper umbrella leaning against the wall.
There may be some truth to it, that is, the oil-paper umbrella does not need to be taken out when the weather is fine.
When it rains, hold an umbrella again.
But in the market, no one knows when it will rain, so it has become a troublesome choice to carry an umbrella with you anytime and anywhere. Carrying it with you will somewhat increase the burden. On a sunny day, you can hold it in your hand and give it to others.
Seeing it, it’s even more outrageous.
As a Buddhist monk walking on the mountain, there is no need to hold an umbrella to protect yourself from the rain.
Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and scratched his head, feeling a little sad.
After thinking about it, his last thought when he turned around and walked towards the house was that it would be great if the heavy rain came with Grain Rain money. But if that didn't work, he could just use Snow money.
Not long after Li Yuangang left for the Sea of Clouds, Shen Lin, the Goddess of Water, arrived shortly afterwards.
As long as they deliberately conceal the whereabouts of the two people in the Dragon Palace Cave, even the two Nascent Soul monks guarding the place from the Water Dragon Sect will not have any clues.
Neither of the two Jade Pure Realm monks from the Water Dragon Sect chose to guard the foundation of the sect all year round.
This is a kind of silent tribute to the water god Li Yuan and the water god Shen Lin.
Sun Jie, the sect leader, will not enter this place except for the Jinlu Dojo, which has the highest standard every time, and other jade and Huanglu dojos.
Compared to the Northern Sect, the Southern Sect Shao Jingzhi had a better relationship with the Nanxun Shuidian and would come to see Shen Lin every few years.
Shen Lin looked complicated, "Li Yuan, can't you just say something casually?"
Li Yuan just smiled and said nothing.
Even if the answer is "can't", it is enough for Shen Lin to guess the answer in the right direction.
But Li Yuan said nothing. From the beginning to the end, even Mr. Chen only said that he was one of the sons of two old friends. Shen Lin only needed to be called "Mr. Chen", so she had no way to determine the truth.
As long as she is not sure about this old man from Nanxun Water Palace, if she does anything unnecessary, she is gambling with her life.
Shen Lin changed his approach and asked tentatively: "Shall I ask Shao Jingzhi?"
Li Yuan smiled and said: "Whatever."
Shen Lin's golden eyes, with strands of light flowing out of his eyes, stared at his colleague Shui Zheng.
Li Yuan looked calm.
One is Dadu Shuizheng, and the other is a goddess who serves in the summer palace.
The rankings of the two sides are roughly the same, just like a wealthy family at the foot of the mountain, one is in charge of the incense in the ancestral hall, and the other is the maid in charge of the chores in the courtyard.
No one can control anyone, and no one is an indispensable big shot.
Once Shen Lin really went to ask Shao Jingzhi, at least it would be a trivial matter smaller than sesame seeds and mung beans. At worst, once that person knew about Shen Lin's move and was unhappy, he would be investigating privately. If that person's whereabouts were punished by death, then Shen Lin, whose golden body could survive for two to three hundred years, would not have to worry about the decay of his golden body. It would be gone with just a slap.
It's not that Li Yuan doesn't want to help Shao Jingzhi survive this disaster, but he doesn't dare. Isn't he the Clay Bodhisattva who can't save himself when crossing the river?
By agreeing to her landing on Fushui Island, Li Yuan had already filled his golden body with a few hearts and gallbladders, showing his utmost benevolence and justice.
Shen Lin smiled bitterly and said: "They say that distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. You and I have been neighbors for so many years..."
Li Yuan's face was gloomy, and he frowned and said: "Shen Lin, the goddess of the Summer Water Palace, I advise you to stop in moderation!"
Shen Lin was frightened and could only bow and apologize.
Li Yuan walked away with a puff of his sleeves.
Shen Lin sadly left the sea of clouds, returned to the lake, used his magical power to divert water, and returned home.
When we arrived at the magnificent water palace at the bottom of the lake, which was as big as a dynasty city, we did not go straight to her residence. Every time we went in and out, we still had to pass through the gate with the plaque "Good weather" hanging on it, and we could only use the side door. .
That gate has never been opened. Even if the leader of the Water Dragon Sect pays a visit, even the successive heads of the Yang family of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, and Li Cai, the Sword Immortal of Duckweed and Sword Lake, come to this majestic water mansion, they can still only walk through the side entrance.
After Shen Lin stepped through the side door, his figure disappeared in a flash, and he came to the flower garden of his own courtyard. There were all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs planted in it. The rare birds that shuttled among the flowers and sang on the branches were even more impressive in Haoran. The world has long been extinct.
A goddess appeared and reported, "Mother, Nanzong Shao Jingzhi is here to visit. Do you want to see me or not?"
Shen Lin hesitated, shook his head and said, "Just say that I am in retreat and cannot entertain guests."
When Shen Lin rejected Shao Jingzhi.
Li Yuan wanted to be more carefree and free, so he used a trick to change his face and turned into a young man in yellow with an ordinary face. He appeared on the white jade steps, slowly went down the mountain, passed the city gate, and went to the restaurant on the bridge to buy a drink. .
Instead of going to the fifth floor, I just picked a seat in the lobby on the first floor because it was more lively. Since the two rituals had ended, it was more crowded than when Chen Pingan was drinking before. It was hard to find a wine table and you had to share a table. Take a seat, there will be a lot more vacancies now. Li Yuan can come and go freely on the Dragon Palace Cave and Dadu Bridge. After all, they are all in the Jidu realm. It's just that after the establishment of the Shuilong Sect, the Jidu Temple was refined. In Zhongci, besides guarding the cave, Li Yuan only walked out of the cave at most. He had to change his appearance and clothes every time. He walked back and forth on this long bridge, and only rarely reached one end of the long bridge.
Having held public office for hundreds and thousands of years, even if it has been done for ten thousand years, it is only considered as part of the job. But if you don't abide by certain rules, even just once, for a landscape god of his rank, it may be... An irreparable disaster.
Now that Shen Lin's golden body is about to collapse, there is a hint that he wants to break the rules and fight to maintain his divine status. Li Yuan really can't bear to see it.
In fact, after Li Yuan saw that person again in this life, he had given up completely and had no luck at all.
Because he was finally able to confirm that whether it was Shui Zheng, Li Yuan, or Nan Xun Shui Palace, Shen Lin, their life or death, or the collapse of the golden bodies of all the gods, that person didn't mind at all.
This is also the reason why Li Yuan did not remind Shen Lin more. Since that person no longer cares about the Dragon Palace Cave and the entire landscape of Jidu, could Shen Lin sneak past the thunder pond and not care about it?
If Shen Lin makes a mistake and puts her in danger, does that mean that he, Li Yuan, can follow suit, repair his golden body, and prolong his life?
Li Yuan actually doesn't like this extremely bad feeling.
That's why he thought of coming to a restaurant here that smelled of human fireworks to drink away his sorrows.
Li Yuan didn't know what Mr. Chen was worried about on Fushui Island. He needed to take an umbrella for a walk when it rained every time. Anyway, Li Yuan felt that he was the one who drank all the wine every time it rained in Longgong Cave. It can't relieve all sorrow.
What's more, the gods in the world cannot get drunk whether it is market wine or immortal wine.
Li Yuan wanted to squeeze out a tear to pity himself, but he couldn't do it.
Then he started drinking the midnight wine, slapping his hands on the big table, and started howling.
Like a drunken young man in the world who cannot drink enough.
Not far away, a drinker roared angrily: "You little bastard, you are making such a noise, please shut up!"
Li Yuan wiped his face, turned around to look aggrieved, and gently rubbed the palms of his hands back and forth on the wine table, "I'm in a bad mood right now. What's wrong with howling a few times?"
The man sneered and said: "You have disturbed my pleasure in drinking. Do you think you deserve a drink?"
Li Yuan raised his hands and rubbed his cheeks.
I plan to take this guy to Jidu without drinking alcohol and drink water for free.
At this moment, an old man and a young female cultivator walked down the stairs. The latter had a jade plaque on her waist hanging from the Shuilong Sect's founder hall.
The old man looked at the man and said with a smile: "Don't quarrel, it will hurt the harmony."
The man said angrily: "Old man, who are you?!"
The old man smiled and said: "I am the one who pays the bill. I will pay for the drinks of all the guests on the first floor today. I will treat it as a compliment to everyone and sell me Huan Yun a thin noodle."
The man suddenly became speechless. He stood up and clasped his fists and said, "It turns out it's Mr. Huan. I'm disrespectful!"
Huan Yun returned the gift with clasped fists, walked down the stairs, and still paid for all the drinkers, and the whole hall suddenly burst into cheers.
Li Yuan glanced at the old man before. He was an old golden elixir with a loose neck. Next to him was a young woman who had just entered the golden elixir. If I remember correctly, she seemed to be named Bai Bi, who was more popular with the sect leader Sun Jie. This little girl is very lucky. No wonder Sun Jie put all his effort into cultivating her. Sun Jie insisted on giving the golden talisman that even Nascent Soul worshipers would covet as a gift to his direct disciples, even if he could occupy the white jade and become a gold medal. Danke's sect's righteousness is still very suspected of lining his own pockets. Over at the Ancestral Hall, the northern and southern sects are very unhappy, especially Shao Jingzhi, who usually doesn't have a thimble with Sun in public, and it's rare to give up. A few strong words. As the real owner of the Shuilong Sect's ancestral hall, Li Yuan hid in a hanging portrait of his ancestors and secretly watched the excitement, which was quite exciting.
In fact, Sun Jingjie is a very good head of the family.
Treat the northern and southern sects as equals as a bowl of water.
But precisely this has become another source of injustice.
If Sun Jie had spared his face and blindly favored the Beizong disciples, there wouldn't have been so many shady activities.
If she decides on the successor of the next leader of the Water Dragon Sect early and is determined to continue the rule of focusing on the north over the south, will Shao Jingzhi and the Nan Sect have a hard time and finally have to bow their heads and accept their fate?
He is too talkative and fair.
This is the crux of Sun Jie's difficulty in truly convincing the public.
Otherwise, two or three of the guests in the Patriarch Hall, who are sitting in the same row as Shao Jingzhi of the Southern Sect, would have sat on the North Sect side.
Of course, if Sun Jie can reach the immortal realm, all problems will disappear.
It's a pity that Sun Jie doesn't have the qualifications and luck.
Li Yuan was immersed in drinking at the moment.
Huan Yun and Bai Bi didn't bother him either. They were very smart.
After leaving the restaurant, Bai Bi and Huan Yun walked to one end of the long bridge. Bai Bi chuckled softly and said: "Old Master, although I have reached the Golden Core Realm, my time is short and my qualifications are still shallow. I have not yet opened a mansion alone. I hope
Next time Master Lao comes to our sect, I can already occupy an island in the Dragon Palace Cave, so I will treat Master Lao well then."
Huan Yun said with a smile: "As long as Fellow Daoist Bai is sure that he can open a mansion on the Dongtian Island, he can send me a letter in advance and I will come and tell him about it myself.
Congratulations."
Bai Bi nodded with a smile and bowed his head to this Taoist old man, "I won't say thank you for your kindness."
Huan Yun felt a little emotional and returned the gesture, "Practice is not easy, so you and I should encourage each other."
If you become a Jindan guest, you are a member of my generation.
As long as Huan Yun is not the Nascent Soul cultivator, no matter how different his age is, he is actually a fellow Taoist of the same generation as the direct descendant of this young Shuilong Sect.
Bai Bi did not show any intention of being attentive, he just watched the old man walk off the bridge and left.
However, the gratitude of this young Golden Elixir came from the bottom of his heart.
In fact, after she returned to Shuilong Sect, she regretted not discussing the final matter with Huan Yun earlier. Even if she needed to give out a heavy gift, Bai Bi would not hesitate at all, lest Nan Sect take this opportunity to get drunk.
Weng Zhi's intention is not to drink, not only to suppress her Bai Bi's future in Shuilong Sect, but also to implicate the master and master of the sect.
For example, the Wuling Pavilion where Ye Xiu was born is worshiped by the Shuilong Sect, and in fact, it is worshiped by the Northern Sect. Because of this, the chair in the Ancestral Hall was almost moved to the opposite side.
The master was also very angry.
Fortunately, there is a bright future in another village.
Bai Bi never thought that Huan Yun would be willing to speak her fair words for her when there was no transaction between the two parties. Not only did he help her in times of need, but also helped her clear all suspicions in the sect, and also made herself even better.
In the process of her experience at that site, she became a cautious, mature and prudent person. Huan Yun said everything that should be said, whether true or false, to the master in charge of Shuilong Sect's Patriarch Hall, and what should not be said.
Yes, the old man didn’t mention a word.
So much so that when Bai Bi heard about this from his relieved master, he was a little shocked and had a look of disbelief on his face.
Sun Jie didn't say anything at that time, and only asked his disciple Bai Bi to cherish this hard-won good relationship on the mountain.
After hearing later that Huan Yun had been enshrined in Yunshang City in name, Sun Jie had to remind Bai Bi, who was not experienced enough, that if there was a chance, he could go back to the Kingdom of Fu without leaving any trace, and then "take the opportunity" to visit Yunshang City.
After all, the city lord Shen Zhenze is also a golden elixir earthly immortal.
Bai Bi wrote them down one by one.
So this time, we warmly invite Huan Yun, who has been traveling in the Beiting Kingdom, to come to Shuilong Sect as a guest.
After Huan Yun learned that she had not yet opened a mansion on the island, he became even more particular. The old man said that he had been staying outside for a long time and needed to rush back to the mountain immediately.
Hence the conversation between the two golden elixir immortals at the bridge.
These are skills and skills that neither masters nor preachers can teach, nor do they deliberately teach.
Bai Bi stood alone at the end of the bridge and felt a lot.
I used to be obsessed with the golden rule in the mountains: If you can't let go of worldly things, you can't be a mountain person.
Now it seems that there are so many people practicing Taoism on the mountain, high and low, all around the mountain. Perhaps the so-called letting go is not a lazy shortcut of not caring at all and going one's own way.
Li Yuan was lying on the railing of the bridge. He was still more than a hundred miles away from the bridge, but he could clearly see the back of the young Jindan female cultivator and felt that her qualifications were actually quite good.
Li Yuan heard someone shouting from behind: "Little bastard!"
Li Yuan turned his head, and the man smiled and threw a wine pot, "I bought this pot of midnight wine with my own money. Don't fucking cry and howl in the restaurant from now on. Even a big man doesn't care."
Stupid!"
Li Yuan smiled and hugged the wine bottle, bowed his head and said loudly: "Thank you, uncle. Please go slowly."
The man was stunned for a moment, laughed and cursed a few times, then strode away.
Li Yuan drank wine while walking, and his mood improved a bit.
Na Huan Yun did not take a ferry or travel far away by the wind, but walked slowly along the Jidu River.
In Nayun Shangcheng, I once had a soul-searching journey with a young man.
The other party said some seemingly empty truths.
It is said that there is some knowledge, which is like water veins, flowing slowly, helping people follow the trend and walk steadily.
It is also said that some knowledge is like the roots of a mountain. Things in the world are impermanent, but the original mind remains motionless and remains stable.
Both are good scholars, but the difficulty in life is that both sides often fight, causing bruises and bruises, bloody heads, and even beating themselves to death.
Huan Yun could hear it, because during the twists and turns of the treasure hunt in the mountains, the old man himself had suffered enough from this fight.
Whether he, Huan Yun, is a good person, of course he is, not only is this recognized by others, but he, Huan Yun, has always considered himself to be a good person in his heart.
Otherwise, he would not have gone to Yunshang City like that. For this reason, Shen Zhenze, who had no hope of giving birth to a Nascent Soul, helped cheer him up, and finally agreed to protect the way for Xu Xingjiu and Zhao Qingwan.
Can a good person make a mistake? Of course he does. First, he has a huge treasure in front of him, and finally he has to add the reputation he has accumulated throughout his life. In fact, Huan Yun has violated his conscience and heart, and simply wants to kill people to seize the treasure, to protect his reputation, and to create a great world.
wrong.
Many times, it seems that just a breath of difference can make a world of difference between right and wrong, good and evil.
In the night, the sky is high and the moon is bright.
Huan Yun took a deep breath and felt relaxed and happy.
I just wonder if that young swordsman, who is so open-minded, will also have the same insurmountable concerns?
If it were true, wouldn't it be a natural chasm?
Huan Yun could only hope that the man could cross the water and build the bridge, go up the mountain and pave the road, and be safe in rain or shine.
A secluded place near Shuilong Sect.
An old Taoist stretched out his hand to support the young Taoist beside him.
The young Taoist priest carrying the sword was shaking, then he said happily with a smile on his face: "Master, why don't I want to vomit at all today?"
The old Taoist said seriously: "It must be the one who is good at cultivation. If you go back to Paidi Peak, your senior brothers will definitely praise you."
The young Taoist priest looked suspicious and said, "Master, please tell the truth."
The old Taoist then said: "After all, Master has made many friends. Although we are going fast along the way, we still have to stop and go. This time we are the closest."
The young Taoist complained: "Master, you are so incapable of speaking. No wonder those friends on the mountain are never willing to invite you to sit on the mountain every time they see you, Master. I can see clearly that they are chatting with Master."
Even when we were there, we were all too polite to be friends. Master, it’s really not okay for you to be like this again when you go down the mountain.”
Master Huolong nodded and said, "Master is not very good at making friends."
Zhang Shanfeng glanced at Master and said nothing.
The old master could only nod again, "It's not too easy to practice."
Zhang Shanfeng smiled and said: "It's okay. Master's Taoism is not high, and the disciples are not much better."
Zhang Shanfeng shook his head and looked around, then smiled and said: "Master, Shuilong Sect is such a big immortal family, does it have no friends?"
Only here, because it is the destination of this trip, the master clearly mentioned his name, saying that his friend Chen Ping'an should be nearby recently. As for the mountains and lakes where the other masters and disciples stayed, and the Xian Family Mansion, Zhang
I don’t even recognize the mountain peaks anyway.
Master Huolong was stunned for a moment, then nodded with a smile.
So I told Sun Jie, the leader of Shuilong Sect, from the bottom of my heart that there was no need to show up and just return to the Patriarch Hall.
No etiquette?
Pindao is standing here, isn't his courtesy enough?
Chen Ping'an entered the room and began to read the secret messages.
Zhu Lian first mentioned in the letter that Wei Bo broke through the realm and became the first mountain god to reach the Five Realms in the history of Aquarius Continent.
Emperor Song He of the Dali Dynasty came to Longquan County in person, and six ministers came to pay homage to him. They went up to Piyun Mountain together to congratulate Wei Bo. Not only that, the Dali Dynasty also took out a "
The "water-loving" semi-immortal soldier was given to Piyun Mountain as the icing on the cake. In this way, even if he is a mountain god, Wei Bo can more easily control the water transportation in his jurisdiction, and can even suppress Dali Beiyue at will.
Jiangshui Zhengshen, the highest-ranking god in the world, it can be seen that the new emperor Song He is no longer just a courtesy to Wei Bo, an old minister of the former dynasty, but actively delegates power to Piyunshan. Wei Bo is equal to his own power.
Together with the Ministry of Rites and the Ministry of Punishment of Dali, they were in charge of the entire land and water authority of the Song clan's Longxing land in Dali.
So Zhu Lian asked Chen Ping'an, the mountain owner, not to worry about cheap sellers, because when Wei Bo broke through, the momentum was huge and the auspiciousness came out. It is said that the people in the entire Dali capital were excited, and many wealthy families with strong family backgrounds,
Like the crucian carp crossing the river, they rushed into the newly opened Longzhou, wanting to go to Piyun Mountain to burn incense and worship the Wei Mountain God. Not only that, Da Li Hubu also brought nearly a hundred gold and copper coins to Piyun Mountain.
As one of the gifts from the imperial court, the other ministries also have their own sincerity. Of course, these are only given the nod of permission by His Majesty the young emperor before they dare to give Piyun Mountain such an upright gift.
The young emperor was obviously a little surprised. He originally overestimated the ripples between the government and the public caused by Wei Bo's breach of the border, but he never thought that he still underestimated the atmosphere of joy for all the people, which was the only one since the founding of the Great Li Dynasty.
Congratulations to everyone. Last time, Song Changjing, the king of the Great Li vassal, made a great contribution to the destruction of the country. He destroyed the Lu dynasty of the former suzerain country that had been riding on the neck of the Great Li. Only the capital of the Great Li has such people.
A grand event in an empty alley. Pushing back further, it was almost a few hundred years ago in the old almanac. The Song family of Dali completely got rid of the status of a vassal state of the Lu Dynasty and was finally able to call itself a dynasty.
Zhu Lian said that Wei Bo just held the third night feast for the gods, and conservatively estimated that it could make up for half of the Guyu money gap.
also.
Liu Chongrun of Zhuchai Island has signed a landscape contract and chose to settle on the back of the chelicerae where water transportation is relatively strong. The ancestral hall still remains in Shujian Lake and has not been moved to avoid being outsmarted by the Zhenjing Sect. It is just a dozen of the most qualified direct descendants.
They will all practice in Cheilyubei. Now Liu Chongrun has begun to hire Mohist craftsmen and mechanics to build a mansion on Cheilyubei. According to the agreement, these buildings, together with the Cheilyubei mountain itself, will not leave unless the contract is renewed three hundred years later.
When the mountain is built, it will automatically become the private property of Chen Pingan, the owner of the mountain.
However, Zhuchai Island rented the fish back for three hundred years, and only paid a deposit of thirty grain rain coins. Liu Chongrun was killed by the fairy money. His family property was too small and he had no savings. Including the moving expenses,
As well as managing various relationships and taking out thirty Grain Rain coins, her purse was almost empty.
As a result, Zheng Dafeng's gag made Liu Chongrun reveal a secret matter closely related to her secular identity, which was a big surprise.
The eldest princess of the country was willing to secretly help Luo Luo Shan and strive to retrieve the water palace and a sunken dragon boat. These two things were never found by the Zhu Ying Dynasty. As long as she got these two things, she, Liu Chongrun, could give them away.
A priceless dragon boat ferry. If only one thing can be retrieved, whether it is the dragon boat, the water palace, the back of the fish, or the Luolu Mountain, it will be split 50-50.
Zhu Lian did not agree immediately. After all, this would involve the local Dali cavalry and could easily cause disputes. Therefore, Zhu Lian asked Chen Pingan in a letter whether he could do this.
As for the new governor, Wei Li, who came from the vassal state of Huangting, and the new Zhou Chenghuang who came from Mantou Mountain at the confluence of the three rivers, Zhu Lian did not omit these "accidents" in the officialdom of the Dali Mountains and Rivers in his letter.
Regarding the two water and land monasteries at Shujian Lake and the Zhoutian Dajiao, Zhu Lian wrote about everything in great detail and everything he could write about.
Even the reputation of the Taoist Blind Taoist and his two disciples who took root in the grassroots shop in Qilong Lane was carefully written on the paper.
He also said that Lu Baixiang had recruited two new disciples. They were a pair of siblings named Yuanbao and Yuanlai. They were both good martial arts seedlings. When the mountain master Chen Pingan returned to his hometown, he could take some time to let the two
Returned to Luo Po Mountain and recorded his name in the ancestral hall genealogy of Luo Po Mountain.
There are also some experiences studying at Sui Cliff Academy.
The most critical thing, still on the last piece of paper, is about the landscape aura of the Lotus Root Blessed Land. With the two large sums of Grain Rain money falling into it, several key mountain roots and water transports have been greatly consolidated and nourished.
Next, we need to really start dealing with the Emperor of Nanyuan Kingdom. This secular emperor has already intended to abdicate and become a cultivator himself. Since the new emperor's position is unstable, he will naturally need to make more concessions.
But when it comes to the decision that really determines the general direction of this small blessed land, Zhu Lian still hopes that Chen Ping'an can give the final conclusion personally. He, Zheng Dafeng, and Wei Bo like to follow the rules and lay out the plans step by step.
In addition to the big and small matters related to my own mountain.
Zhu Lian also mentioned many affairs outside the mountain.
The Dali Dynasty promoted two cavalry generals, Cao Ping and Su Gaoshan, who were competing to join the Zhu Ying Dynasty, and became the hunting envoys with newly established official positions in the history of the Dali Dynasty.
It is said that this is actually the "Shangzhu Kingdom" specially set up by the late Emperor of Dali for meritorious generals. The Cao family originally had the surname of Shangzhu Kingdom, but Su Gaoshan now has enough confidence to be on an equal footing with the powerful nobles of Shangzhu Kingdom. It is rumored that the Dali Dynasty will finally
Six "hunting envoy" chairs will be placed, one in the area of Dali Gyeonggi, one in the old Dragon City area, and one in the area that used to belong to the Zhu Ying Dynasty. Who will sit on the other three chairs? Where will they be placed?
There is no conclusion, not even speculation.
Then, in many places where countries were destroyed, turmoil arose and uprisings took place. Local monks even massacred the officials stationed in Dali.
In addition to Cao Ping, the two cavalrymen of Su Gaoshan continued to go south. The last cavalry began to stop and part of them stayed on the territory of the Zhu Ying Dynasty. They divided their forces and returned north to start to suppress the rebellion.
There are all kinds of things in the letter, and there are dozens of small and large news.
After Chen Pingan carefully read Zhu Lian's letter twice, he picked up Pei Qian's letter. There were only two pieces of paper.
These are all her boastful words.
Copy the book carefully and do not give credit.
Her self-created set of crazy swordsmanship has made rapid progress, and it is simply the pinnacle of peaks.
She has a very good relationship with Zhou Mili. Now the little water monster is the right guardian of the Lucky Shop in Qilong Lane. She asked her master if he would be promoted to Zhou Mili as the right guardian of Luoluo Mountain after returning to his hometown. There are some things in the letter that are unknown here.
For three hundred taels of silver, Pei Qian said that she would not casually promise an official title as high as Zhou Mili's. Public and private matters should be kept separate. No matter how good her relationship with Zhou Mili was, she would be unselfish, so she still needed the master to make a decision in person after he returned home.
He also said that Cen Yuanji was very serious in practicing boxing. He was indeed a martial arts genius who was personally selected by the old cook to go up the mountain. Alas, one time Sister Cen was too focused on practicing boxing and did not pay attention to the steps. She accidentally sprained her foot. She happened to be passing by at that time.
, but couldn't help Sister Cen, so she still felt a little uneasy about her conscience until she wrote the letter.
Therefore, if Sister Cen mentions this matter in the future, Master must not blame her. It is definitely Pei Qian's unintentional fault.
When Chen Pingan saw this, he knew there was a big mystery.
I must have done something like eating chestnuts, so I prepared some details for myself in the letter.
Furthermore, Pei Qian certainly didn't realize it. She wrote so many things she witnessed on Luolu Mountain without even mentioning how much money the Qilong Lane shop earned. In Chen Pingan's opinion, it must have been at the school.
I skipped a lot of classes while skipping school.
Chen Ping'an didn't think much about it. Anyway, with Zhu Lian watching, there shouldn't be anything too outrageous. If there was, I believe Zhu Lian would point it out directly in the letter.
But when he comes back, she still needs a meal of chestnuts to keep her full. She said it to herself, and she didn't even mention the progress of her studies in the school. How can she be considered to be studying hard? With her temper, if she gets a half-sentence from the teacher in the school,
Can you show off your compliments in a sentence?
Pei Qian also said in the letter that Sister Xiuxiu is no longer at Shenxiu Mountain. She heard that she had moved to practice elsewhere. She was a little worried about Sister Xiuxiu because she hadn't gone to Caotou Shop to buy cakes for a long time.
Pei Qian said that a good-looking sister named Sui Jingcheng came from the mountain. She was very good-looking and generous. She spent money without blinking an eye. However, as the master's first disciple, she was very elegant and always
He didn't ask Sui Jingcheng to buy anything for him, not even once.
At the end of the letter, Pei Qian wished Master a smooth travel, abundant financial resources, happiness and peace every day, and an early return home.