Chapter Five Hundred and Sixty Two Returning to the North
Huang Cai, the master of Lion Peak, was already standing next to Li Liu, the founder of the mountain, and chuckled: "With this punch from Mr. Chen, Lion Peak will be completely famous."
Li Liu rarely had a smile on Huang Cai's side and said: "Huang Cai, you don't have to deliberately call him Mr. Chen. It's awkward for you and Mr. Chen will be awkward too."
Huang Cai knew his master's temper and nodded.
In one life, Li Liu randomly picked up a child on the roadside and asked him to kowtow three times, and he was accepted as his only direct disciple. Later, the master and the apprentice established a sect in Lion Peak. After Li Liubing passed away,
At that time, Huang Cai, who had just become a young Jindan Earth Immortal, held up the main beam. The Lion Peak stood erect in Luzhou, Beiju, where swords were as tall as clouds. Back then, the man was as thin as a bamboo pole, with only a big head and a straight look.
The interesting child eventually became the famous and powerful Nascent Soul in Luzhou, Beiju.
Li Er suddenly said: "Except for the innermost robe of the four robes he wears, the other three are not very durable and are quite damaged."
Fortunately, before I punted back to the ferry, I didn't forget to take off those robes that had become cumbersome, especially the outermost robe of the Caique Mansion. Otherwise, if I just climbed up and punched in such an open and honest manner, I would soon be half full of Beijulu.
Everyone in the continent has heard that there is a pure martial artist from Lion Peak who likes to wear women's clothes.
As for the far-reaching impact of Chen Pingan's punch that dispersed the golden sea of clouds and left a strong military fortune in Beiju Luzhou, Li Er did not deliberately talk to Chen Pingan after learning about Chen Pingan's decision.
The inside story is unnecessary. Telling it would be self-defeating. It might make Chen Ping'an punch with a little more impurity of punching intention. Just talk about the telepathy of the handful of nine-level and ten-level martial artists at the top of Beiju Luzhou Martial Arts.
I feel a bit happy. No matter what their temperament is or their martial virtues are high or low, these masters must have some respect for the young people on the top of Lion Peak today. All the martial arts temples in the continent will be grateful to this person. Not to mention others,
It is only said that the Confucian sage Zhou Zhou, who was familiar with Huang Cai of Lion Peak, had to take a high look at Chen Pingan because of his temper.
Li Liu thought of Chen Ping'an's fancy clothes earlier, suppressed a smile, and said softly: "I will help Mr. Chen repair his robe."
Li Er laughed.
Li Liu said helplessly: "Dad, what are you thinking about?"
Li Er said: "I'm not thinking blindly, I just feel happy that I will have wine when I go down the mountain."
Chen Pingan swayed, stepping on the flying sword again and again, and finally landed on the ground.
Li Er said: "First, stay in the mountain to recuperate for half a day. When you stabilize the golden body, I will help you open up your muscles and bones and recuperate your soul. Every time you break through the realm, there will be many warriors in this small world of human body that you can't even imagine.
For changes, it is safer to strike while the iron is hot."
Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly and said: "Uncle Li, we'll talk about it later. I'm dizzy right now. I feel sleepy when I think about practicing boxing. Please allow me to take it easy. Take it easy first."
Li Er smiled and waved his hands.
Chen Pingan clasped fists with the mountain owner Huang Cai and apologized: "I have never had the opportunity to thank the mountain owner Huang Cai."
Huang Cai shook his head and said: "Young Master Chen, you're welcome. It's our Lion Peak who got the glory and became famous. Mr. Chen just needs to rest in peace and recuperate."
Chen Ping'an looked strange and said goodbye.
Li Er also quickly went down the mountain.
Li Liu stood on the spot and said: "You have become famous? Isn't this a derogatory term? Huang Cai, back then you were asked to study more and just focus on practicing? I heard that you have a good relationship with the mountain master of Yufu Academy, can you
Can we talk?"
Huang Cai was a little helpless, "Master, I haven't liked reading books since I was a child. Besides, when I'm dealing with Master Zhou, I never talk about articles and poems."
Li Liu shook his head and said: "My big head was blinded when I was little."
Huang Cai was stunned for a moment, then touched his head, and then he remembered what happened when he was a child. At that time, he was sallow and skinny, and the snow was falling heavily. He begged along the way, and then he met a man walking slowly in the heavy snow.
Master.
Huang Cai was stunned again and was actually speechless.
When I was still young, I traveled far away with my master, and finally chose this mountain as the place to establish the sect. However, at that time, Lion Peak did not have a name and its aura was average.
But the master chose this place. When he reached the top of the mountain, he glanced at the child and suddenly said that this place would be called Lion Peak from now on.
It was rare for Master to smile at that time.
Huang Cai will remember that scene clearly throughout his life. However, in the years that followed, he did not remember many things about himself.
Li Liu turned her head and looked at the old man who worked hard to guard the property of Lion Peak. Lion Peak was just one of her remaining caves. It was not even as important as the Nanxun Water Palace in Dragon Palace Cave. The reason why a family of three settled here.
It's just that Li Liu has taken a liking to the peaceful town at the foot of the mountain. If his mother opened a shop in the market there, she wouldn't be too unfamiliar. In fact, it has almost nothing to do with Lion Peak and Huang Cai.
But for some reason, when he looked at the skinny monkey-like child with a big head, he suddenly turned into a gray-haired old man, Li Liu felt a little sentimental for the first time. Huang Cai had no qualifications.
He is not too good, but his temper is too fierce. On the way to practice, there were too many fights. Taking care of an ancestral hall in Beiju Luzhou is not an easy task. Huang Cai, who originally had hopes of reaching the Yupu realm, has met many times in history.
The sword cultivator asked the sword, attacked, and defended the Lion Peak Patriarch Hall from being destroyed. He refused to bow his head and accumulated many legacy problems. After the war, he repaired the Qi Palace to no avail, and he could only stay in the Nascent Soul Realm in this life.
In fact, when Li Liu returned to this mountain for the first time, he was very disapproving of this disciple. What is a dispensable Lion Peak Patriarch Hall? Even if it collapsed and became ruins and Huang Cai did not rebuild it, so what? No.
Spending so much time cultivating direct disciples, instead of spending time and money to spread the branches and leaves of Lion Peak, instead choose to cultivate on your own, focus on breaking through the realm, and reach the upper five realms. Maybe you can win her, Li Liu.
A valuable reward.
It's not that Li Liu didn't know Huang Cai's intentions, in fact he knew them clearly, but Li Liu didn't care at all before.
But at this moment, Li Liu felt a little sentimental.
Looking at the master who had never looked like this before, in the impression, he used to be a different master, always aloof and taciturn, as if he was thinking about big things that Huang Cai could never understand.
Huang Cai did not dare to look at his master, and looked into the distance, as if talking to himself, and said in a trembling voice: "I am really happy that I can meet my master again in this life."
Li Liu hummed, "Master is not as happy as you, but it's okay."
Master and disciples were silent for a long time.
Li Liu said slowly: "You don't have to worry about the cave's landscape restrictions in the future. You are now the master of Lion Peak, and the cave is no longer my place of cultivation. You don't need to be taboo about this. If there are some good seedlings in Lion Peak, wait until Mr. Chen
After leaving the mountain, you let them go into Jiemao to practice. The three Taoist books I gave you in the early years were taught to them according to their disciples' qualifications and temperaments. You don't have to stick to the rules. What's more, I didn't allow you to teach the three ancient water
Mystical power, if you were not so rigid and pedantic, a second Nascent Soul monk should have appeared in Lion Peak long ago."
Huang Cai patted his head, "It's true as Master said, this big head was blinded in vain."
Li Liu smiled.
Huang Caibian didn't speak anymore, but he was in a peaceful mood and looked happy. He accompanied his master, who had reunited after a long separation, to look at the mountains and rivers of the world together.
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Half a month later, Li Er climbed the mountain again. This time, Chen Pingan was asked to spar with him as a pure martial artist in the Golden Body Realm. However, he was not allowed to use any boxing moves, and no traces were allowed. If he was given Li Er
If he found any clues, he would take a punch from the peak of the Nine Realms and ask Chen Pingan to only punch fast. If he was a little slower, he would not be able to resist the hard-earned Golden Body Realm and would have to take a punch. Finally, Li
Er dragged Chen Pingan to the boat. This time it was Li Er who supported Hao Hao back to the ferry. He said that it was still not close to the fire and would polish it again after half a month. It was rare for Chen Pingan to refuse this kind offer. He said no, he really had to leave. Since
Qi Jinglong has broken through and is about to face his first sword challenge. He must quickly go to Taihui Sword Sect to have a look, then go to Paidi Peak to visit Master Huolong, meet another good friend, and also visit Qinghao State City.
On Dongxian Street, after meeting Li Xisheng, he was about to head south back to the Skeleton Beach.
Li Er did not embarrass Chen Pingan.
At dawn, the two of them walked down the mountain quickly. Li Er asked curiously: "Since you are so anxious to go to Daoxuan Mountain for an appointment, why don't you just go directly from Beiju Luzhou? You still have to go to Aquarius Island, and Luolu Mountain is not long.
Feet, and Zhu Lian and Wei Bo are all around to help you, so you don’t have to worry about anything. I missed the Skeleton Beach and went to Aquarius Island. The cross-continental ferry is available at Laolongcheng, and it’s not a short journey.
The journey is not too troublesome?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If I don't go home and take a look, I won't feel at ease."
Li Er stopped talking.
During these days, I was really talking too much while helping Chen Ping'an punch, which was much more tiring than punching.
When they arrived at the cloth shop at the foot of the mountain, Li Liu was helping in the shop. The business was deserted. Chen Pingan hesitated to speak, but finally couldn't help but said: "Miss Li, do you know why you are selling cloth in the shop? Isn't the business going to be very good?"
Li Liu nodded.
The market women and young girls in this town are not happy to see her. Even if she is willing to suppress her temper and boast about the fabrics in her shop, those ordinary women will inevitably feel uncomfortable as long as she stands in the shop.
, it doesn’t matter if I bought some cloth and added a little bit of beauty, as long as I see her Li Liu, I will be discouraged.
Li Liu likes to stay here in the shop, and more importantly, he wants to stay with his mother for a while.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You can ask one or two fairies on Lion Peak who are not so good-looking to buy silk and satin here twice at a busy time on the street. The first time they buy less, and the second time they buy less.
Buy more, and remember to wear clothes sewn from silk and satin bought here in the shop when you come here. This way, Miss Li doesn’t need to worry about the business of the shop, and can chat more with Aunt Liu in the backyard. "
Li Liu smiled and said, "You can follow the tips taught by Mr. Chen and give it a try."
When the woman saw Chen Ping'an's face and served tea to the table, the first thing she said was, was she sick?
Chen Pingan quickly smiled and shook his head and said no, it was just a little cold, Aunt Liu didn't need to worry.
The woman then told Chen Pingan some local ways to take care of the body in her hometown, so that Chen Ping'an would not take it lightly.
That day, there were four people sitting at the dinner table.
Aunt Liu felt a little disappointed when she heard that Chen Ping'an had eaten and was leaving the town today.
At this moment, the woman just heard that Chen Ping'an was willing to ghostwrite a letter home for her and send it to Sui Academy. The woman was immediately overjoyed.
Li Liu turned to look at Li Er, who just smiled and took a sip of wine, enjoying the taste.
Over at Li Huai's room, Chen Pingan took out pen, ink and paper. The woman sat aside, Li Er and the woman sat on a bench, and Li Liu sat across from Chen Pingan's table.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Aunt Liu, you say, I will write. Let's write more about the trivial things about the family life. Li Huai will feel more at ease after seeing it."
The woman looked at the clean young man in a green shirt with a gentle smile. She felt a little uncomfortable for no reason, and whispered softly: "Ping An, it would be great if your parents were still here." Liu
Auntie has no knowledge and is a womanizer who only knows how to gossip, but she is also a mother. I dare say that any father or mother in the world would not be unhappy to see a son like you."
Chen Ping'an lowered his eyes and looked calm, then raised his head slightly and chuckled: "Aunt Liu, I also wish that my parents were here, but I was young at that time and couldn't do more things. In fact, these years,
It’s been quite uncomfortable.”
The woman felt very guilty and refused to open the pot for herself. After mentioning such a sad incident, she quickly said: "Ping An, aunt just said it casually. You can write whatever you can, but you can't write it on paper."
, just skip it."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "There is more paper. Auntie will talk more and the family letter will be longer. It will be a good omen."
The woman let out a heavy sigh, then turned her head and stared at Li Liu, "Did you hear that?! In the past, I asked you to help write letters, and it was gone after just one or two pieces of paper. Do you still have your brother in your heart?
I am a mother-in-law? I raised such a heartless girl like you in vain!"
Chen Ping'an faces the table
Li Liu smiled apologetically.
Li Liu nodded quietly in greeting, then she clasped her hands in front of her and begged the woman for mercy: "Mom, I know I was wrong."
Afterwards, in the small house, there was only the woman's chattering and Chen Ping'an's meticulous writing.
The young man in green shirt, who has traveled thousands of miles and read thousands of books, is sitting upright, with his back straight and his expression serious.
Finally, Chen Pingan left the shop carrying a bamboo box and a hiking pole. The woman and the man stood at the door and watched Chen Pingan leave.
The woman must give Li Liu a ride.
Li Liu was carrying a package in her hand. They were all items prepared by her mother, and they were mostly specialties from the small town.
Of course, there are also three robes inside that have been repaired by her own hands.
The woman whispered: "Li Er, will our daughter be able to find such a good person in the future?"
Li Er thought for a while and said, "It's difficult."
The woman stepped on Li Er's instep and poked Li Er's forehead with her finger, repeatedly, "Then you don't want any snacks?! You just stared at him and left in peace? Didn't you drink less?"
Drink, the work is not reliable at all. I have fallen in love with a man like you, and Li Liu and Li Huai have fallen in love with a father like you. Is it because God is not open-minded, or because the three of us have not accumulated any good deeds in our previous lives?!"
Li Er remained silent and of course did not dare to escape.
The woman sighed and stopped in annoyance. She could no longer poke her. Her man was just an inexperienced man. If she accidentally poked her head, wouldn't she suffer the consequences?
The two of them walked side by side on the street of the small town.
Li Liu said softly: "Mr. Chen, Huang Cai will take you to the ferry. You can directly reach the Huanyou Ferry around Taihui Sword Sect. After getting off the boat, you are only a few steps away from Taihui Sword Sect. Be the first to visit Taihui Sword Sect.
The person who asks for swords in the sect is Duckweed Sword Lake Li Cai. This kind of thing is the old rule of Luzhou, Beiju. Mr. Chen doesn't need to think too much."
Having said this, Li Liu smiled and said: "I forgot Mr. Chen's most important rule."
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "But I still have too little and too little understanding of reasonable rules. I am far from knowing what true etiquette is."
Li Liu declined to comment.
The main thing is that I don't want to point fingers.
Li Liu asked: "Don't Mr. Chen yearn for pure and absolute freedom?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "In fact, I also envy the kind of freedom, but I have always felt that the kind of absolute freedom without sufficient cognitive support is neither stable nor a disaster."
The two of them walked through the corner of the street. Not far ahead, there stood the old Yuanying Mountain Master of Lion Peak who had used a blind trick.
Li Liu took off the package in his hand, and Chen Pingan had already taken off the bamboo box.
Li Liu originally thought of letting him stand while she opened the bamboo box. At this moment, Li Liu handed over the package and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen is afraid of being misunderstood? In fact, the neighbors have already misunderstood him."
Chen Pingan put the package into the bamboo box and carried it behind his back again, smiling and saying nothing.
Finally, Li Liu told her from the bottom of her heart, "There is a Xuandu Temple in the Qingming world. It is the ancestral palace of the Taoist Sword Immortal lineage. The owner of the temple is named Sun Huaizhong. He is an open-minded man with the spirit of the world."
Chen Pingan replied: "Thank you Miss Li for giving me a reassurance."
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Accompanied by Huang Cai personally, Chen Pingan chatted with the owner of Lion Peak all the way, then said goodbye, and finally took a Xianjia ferry with carved beams and loft-like buildings to go to Huanyou Ferry. There were many people, many of whom were rushing
The Taihui Sword Sect went there, and there was a lot of discussion on the ferry. It was normal. Now that the land dragon from Luzhou, Beiju, had broken through the border, there would be three shocking Sword Fairy Questions, one for a woman.
Sword Immortal Li Cai, Dong Zhu, and the first sword Immortal in the North, Bai Shang!
In addition, everyone will talk about the golden sea of clouds and martial arts rain at Lion Peak.
Everyone is speculating whether Lion Peak is deliberately hiding a pure martial artist or a passing guest.
Chen Pingan went to the house, opened the bamboo box, and prepared to take out three robes and put them away. However, when he opened the package, he found that in addition to the various foods and specialties prepared by Aunt Liu, there was also an exquisite emerald green jade plaque.
, Li Liu used the Landscape Restriction, so the spiritual energy was not revealed, so Chen Pingan didn't notice it in advance. Chen Pingan sighed, eating, drinking, and boxing, and even received such a precious gift in return. How could he be like this?
As a guest.
The inscription on the jade plaque is "Lao Jiao Ding Feng Bo".
He put away his robes and robes, and Chen Ping'an began to refine the spiritual energy in the three key acupoints.
The journey was uneventful.
We arrived at the Huanyou Ferry, which was only three hundred miles away from the Taihui Sword Sect.
Chen Pingan found that the place was overcrowded, and indeed they were all monks who came to join in the fun.
After the ferry entered the territory of Taihui Sword Sect, Chen Pingan flew his sword to summon Qi Jinglong.
On the ferry side, Qi Jinglong was not seen. Chen Pingan only saw the young man from Gelu Mountain, Baishou.
Baishou flew over, swimming like a fish in the crowd. When he saw Chen Pingan, he grinned and extended his thumb.
Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "When did you become so happy?"
Bai Shou laughed loudly and said, "Chen, do you know a person named Xu Xingjiu in Yunshang City?"
Chen Ping'an laughed and said, "I know you."
Baishou laughed heartily, "Good guy, Liu is very popular now. He has to greet mountaineers all day long. When he first heard about Xu Xingjiu, he posted a post about "Mr. Chen" and claimed to know Mr. Chen.
Liu refused to attend many social events and went down the mountain to meet him, and I followed him. Guess what, the guy followed your example and carried a big bamboo box on his back. After exchanging pleasantries, he said, "Junior, I heard that Liu
My husband likes to drink, so he took it upon himself to bring some wine brewed by Yun Shangcheng.'"
When Bai Shou said this, he already burst into tears with laughter, "You don't know the expression on Liu's face at that time, like he went to the toilet without toilet paper!"
Chen Ping'an lamented, "This Xu Xingjiu, it sounds like rain when the wind blows. He must have misunderstood me. He has misunderstood me."
Bai Shou raised his hands high, clenched his fists heavily, and shook them vigorously, "I admire you with the surname Chen!"
Chen Pingan asked in a low voice: "Your master is very busy right now? He's too busy to come here to greet me, so he sent a little guy like you to make up the numbers?"
Baishou grinned and said: "You surnamed Chen, you are just a kid! I am now in the Taihui Sword Sect, and he is a genius that everyone praises. The surnamed Liu secretly burns high incense every day to celebrate himself.
You have accepted me as a good disciple."
Chen Pingan smiled and rubbed the boy's head.
Bai Shou did not escape, and said angrily: "Don't be too big or too small! Mr. Chen, I'm selling you a huge favor, so that you and I can be brothers. If you continue to push the envelope, go to Taihui Sword by yourself."
Zong, I don’t mind showing you the way.”
When they arrived at the mountain gate of Taihui Sword Sect, Qi Jinglong stood there with a straight face.
Chen Ping'an bumped on the bamboo box and trotted over. He said with a smile: "Okay, we've broken through the border so quickly."
Qi Jinglong twitched the corners of his lips, "No, no, compared to Chen Dajianxian, he is far behind. He broke the two bottlenecks of martial arts cultivation in one breath."
Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said, "I don't dare to take it seriously."
Bai Shou said angrily: "You guys are not done yet. We flatter each other as soon as we meet. Isn't it interesting?"
The young man chuckled and said, "Why don't you bring out two jars of wine and chat while drinking? Liu, please take your time and drink slowly this time."
The young man admired that Xu Xingjiu. When he got to the thatched hut on the mountain, the guy just sat down and started drinking without saying a word. He drank two bottles of wine in a row. If Liu hadn't stopped him,
, judging from the posture, one has to drink three jugs in a row to be fully satisfied. Although the jug is a bit small, a Taoist cultivator deliberately suppresses the spiritual energy. This drinking method is really extraordinary and heroic.
The three of them slowly climbed the mountain together. Qi Jinglong often greeted people along the way, but did not deliberately stop to say hello.
Chen Pingan held back his laughter and asked, "Is Xu Xingjiu back?"
Qi Jinglong said helplessly: "After drinking a meal and being drunk for a day, I finally made it clear to him after he sobered up. As a result, he started drinking the fine wine again, but he still couldn't stop it, so I had to drink some more with him.
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Chen Pingan laughed loudly.
Qi Jinglong snorted coldly: "I won't do this next time."
Chen Ping'an secretly laughed and gave Bai Shou a light high-five.
Bai Shou thinks that the person named Chen is interesting. He can come to Taihui Sword Sect more often in the future.
If he didn't come by himself, it wouldn't be a bad idea to ask someone to bring him wine up the mountain to meet someone named Liu. It would be very exciting and much more interesting than being in a daze during the day and counting stars at night.
Taihui Jianzong occupies a vast area, with towering peaks, beautiful mountains and clear waters, and full of aura. Chen Ping'an could not travel far away in the wind, so he took out the talisman boat and Liu Jinglong took the boat to lead the way to the place where their master and disciples practiced Taoism.
It is a beautiful place famous in Luzhou, Beiju.
Over there at the thatched hut, Bai Shou moved three bamboo chairs and sat down on each of them.
Qi Jinglong suddenly said: "Lend me a Grain Rain coin?"
Chen Pingan threw a Grain Rain coin over and asked curiously: "Are you so poor on the top of your mountain?"
Qi Jinglong caught the Guyu coin, twisted it with two fingers, drew a talisman in the air with his other hand, and then threw the Guyu coin into it. The talisman light dispersed and the money disappeared. Then he said angrily: "Disciples of the sect's ancestral hall, money and property follow the laws.
It's collected every ten years. If you need the fairy money urgently, you can certainly borrow it on credit, but I don't have this habit. I don't even bother to pay you back the money I borrowed from Chen Ping'an."
Chen Pingan turned to look at Bai Shou, "Listen, is this what a master should say in front of his disciples?"
Just when Bai Shou wanted to add insult to injury, he found that the man surnamed Liu smiled slightly and was looking at him. Bai Shou swallowed his words back, "Damn it, you surnamed Chen should pat your butt and leave by then, I
He still has to stay in this mountain and stare at the big-eyed Liu surnamed Xiao every day. He must not be impulsive and talk too fast. Because Liu Jinglong said before that when he comes out of seclusion, he should talk carefully about the Taihui Sword Sect.
Behave yourself.
Chen Ping'an smiled at Bai Shou and said, "Go and cool down while I talk to your master about something."
Baishou refused to move his buttocks and sneered: "What, these two ladies are talking in secret in the boudoir, and I can't stand to hear it?"
Chen Pingan intertwined the fingers of his hands, making a clicking sound, and said with a smile: "Bai Shou, I suddenly discovered that you are a prodigy in martial arts. It is a pity not to practice martial arts. Can I help you with moves?"
Bai Shou sighed, "I don't want to be a good swordsman, but are you willing to practice martial arts?"
But he still got up and went wandering elsewhere.
This mountaintop is called Pianran Peak. It is a geomantic treasure that Qi practitioners dream of. It is located at the back between the main peak and the secondary peaks of Taihui Jianzong. Every spring and autumn, there will be two strange events when spiritual energy flows to Pianran Peak like a tide.
Xiang, especially possessing traces of pure sword intent, is contained in it. The monks can lie down and enjoy the blessings by staying on the mountain. After the death of the second master of the Taihui Sword Sect, the peak has not allowed monks to settle. History
There was once a Jade Pu realm sword cultivator who took the initiative and offered to serve as a worshiper of the Taihui Sword Sect as long as Pianran Peak was given to him for practice, but the sect still did not agree.
The man surnamed Liu was unwilling to leave the ancestral mountain of the Taihui Sword Sect and moved to Pianran Peak. He said he was used to the old house there. After he joined the Yuan Ying Sword Cultivator, he was separated by the Ancestral Master Hall.
Urging, Kai Feng, who just came here, ended up building a shabby thatched hut, even if it was a mansion. At the beginning of spring this year, Liu was still in retreat. Originally, all the disciples of the Taihui Sword Sect could come here every year to share the spiritual energy.
, I didn’t dare to come this year, so Bai Shou went to the Patriarch’s Hall and explained the instructions given by Liu to a kind-faced old Patriarch, so in the end this spring, the young monk who came to the mountain was still there.
It was a vast place, but compared to the bustle in the past, everyone was practicing quietly, without saying a word, and refining their sword intent.
At that time, the young man who was half the owner of Pianran Peak did not move at all. He sat on the small bench in the thatched hut with his arms folded, and sat there for a whole day and a night.
Therefore, the young monks of the Taihui Sword Sect increasingly felt that Pian Ranfeng, Master Liu, Master Uncle, had accepted a very strange disciple.
After Bai Shou left, Chen Ping'an told Qi Jinglong the general process of his travels.
Many people and things are not hidden, they are just
The details are slightly different.
After Qi Jinglong listened patiently, he helped to check for missing points and fill in the gaps, just like two people reviewing a game of Go.
When it comes to the grievances between He Xiaoliang and the Qingliang Sect, as well as Bai Shang and Xu Xuan's master and apprentice.
Qi Jinglong said: "Now there is no news from the ordinary Shanshui Di newspaper. In fact, Tianjun Xie Shi has returned to the sect. The previous disciple who had some bad relations with Qingliang Sect was reprimanded by Tianjun and went down the mountain immediately.
, took the initiative to go to the Qingliang Sect to plead guilty, and began to retreat after returning to the sect. After that, the Yang family of the Chongxuan Department of the Dayuan Dynasty, the Shuilong Sect, and Duckweed Jianhu, three parties with already entangled interests, visited Qingliang respectively.
Sect, the Yunxiao Palace is the little Tianjun Yang Ningxing, the Shuilong Sect is the Southern Sect Shao Jingzhi, and the Duckweed Sword Lake Sect leader Li Cai is here in person. In this way, not to mention what Xu Xuan thinks, the Qionglin Sect is not
It feels so good.”
Chen Ping'an frowned and said: "So it is rumored that Bai Shang wants to personally question Jian Taihui Sword Sect, which is a good thing for you?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and nodded, "First of all, Bai Shang has always been arrogant. He would never bully someone like me, who has recently reached the Jade Pu Realm, based on his realm and seniority. Even if there is no such thing, he is willing to use the sword, but it is actually impossible to talk about it.
Secondly, as you guessed, Bai Shang is indeed under some pressure at the moment, and has to take the initiative to form a relationship with Taihui Sword Sect to help avoid that 'in case', after all, Beiju Luzhou
There are still some swordsman seniors that I don’t like. With Bai Shang’s last sword, and the two seniors Li Cai and Dong Zhu, these three sword quests, I, Qi Jinglong, will be able to sit back and relax, and it will only benefit greatly.
, without fear of life.”
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "It's such a big happy event, why don't you have a little drink to celebrate?"
Qi Jinglong nodded for the first time and stretched out his hand.
Chen Ping'an took out two pots of glutinous rice wine and asked doubtfully: "Becoming a monk in the upper five realms, your temperament has changed so much?"
Qi Jinglong took the wine bottle and said with a smile: "It's not to celebrate that you and I have broken through, but that we can meet again."
Chen Ping'an's journey of blasphemy was not easy, and it was the same for a Nascent Soul sword cultivator to break through the bottleneck.
The two of them could both live and meet again without any trouble. It would be more worth drinking than that broken situation.
Qi Jinglong is willing to drink such wine.
The two of them held wine bottles, bumped them gently, looked at each other and smiled, without saying a word, and drank their own way.
Chen Pingan suddenly said softly: "There is nothing good about Jianghu."
Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "It's just wine."
Baishou seemed to be wandering around, but in fact he didn't go far. He kept his ears open to listen to the "boudoir talk" over there.
The young man trembled, hugged his shoulders with both hands, and complained: "Why are these two great men so annoying? It's outrageous, it's outrageous..."
However, I feel that the man surnamed Chen is really too scary to be unreasonable. Sure enough, an old man from Gelu Mountain is right. He is the most muffled dog in the world and the most vicious biter. Now this good man, isn’t he the same as before?
He has such experience and ability at such a low level? Bai Shou, who has never known the heights of heaven and earth, is a little frightened when he thinks of how he ran to assassinate this good brother. This guy, when it comes to the feeding fist of the tenth realm warrior,
The good guy who was beaten up spoke as if he was addicted to alcohol. Is there one pit in his brain, or two pits?
I can't afford to offend him, I can't afford to offend him. I have to be polite when talking to him in the future, and be more sincere when I call him a brother. When Chen Ping'an becomes a golden elixir immortal, what kind of nine or ten realms will he be at the same time?
The martial arts master's own face is also shining.
Qi Jinglong's words suddenly rang in the young man's ears, "After eavesdropping for so long, what do you think? Do you want to drink?"
Bai Shou said seriously: "Why are you drinking? At such a young age, it will delay your practice!"
Chen Pingan clicked his tongue and said: "As expected of Qi Jinglong's disciple, his ability to adapt to the wind is not much worse than that of my founding disciple."
Bai Shou was a little unconvinced. He said that my ability to adapt to the wind was not as good as others. I couldn't bear it. He turned around and said loudly: "The surname is Chen, your disciple."
What’s your last name? Send him a message for me. Just say that I have a graceful peak and a white head. I want to meet him one day when I have free time! Fighting in literature and martial arts, Taoism, fists and swordsmanship, whatever he chooses!"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Literary fighting is okay, but martial fighting is okay. My founding disciple is still studying in a private school."
Bai Shou shook his head, "Think of him as a piece of shit!"
The young man strode away, the wind blowing under his feet, very cool and unrestrained.
Now the young man still doesn't know how many beatings he will receive in the future for just such a few unintentional words, so that the popular mantra of Pianranfeng Baishou Sword Immortal in the future will be the phrase "Misfortune comes from the mouth."
After Chen Pingan drank the wine, he stood up and said: "I won't delay your arrival. Besides, there are still three fights to be fought. I will continue on my way."
Qi Jinglong didn't try to persuade him to stay. He seemed to have been prepared for it. He took out a booklet from his sleeve and said, "I have some personal experience on sword cultivation. You can read it in your spare time."
Chen Pingan put it in his sleeve and asked: "In your Taihui Sword Sect, I ride a talisman boat to travel far away, but I don't know the way, so I can only go straight. Will there be any trouble?"
Large sects have a lot of rules. Especially sects with many sword cultivators, just the trajectory of the monks' swords is very particular.
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "You still know that you are in Taihui Sword Sect?"
Chen Ping'an pretended to be surprised and said: "Being a swordsman in the upper five realms, he speaks with a strong voice. If it were me in Luopo Mountain, how would I dare to say such things."
Chen Ping'an slapped his head, remembered something, and took out a big money bag that he had prepared a long time ago. It was heavy and filled with Guyu money. It was the remaining money left with him after doing business with Master Huolong. He said with a smile: "One
Hundreds. If it's cheap, help me buy seven or eight Henjianshan imitation swords. If it's too expensive and one imitation sword costs more than ten Guyu coins, then just buy one or two. The rest, help me.
I will go to Sanlang Temple to buy some good things, but you can decide what to buy yourself."
Qi Jinglong nodded and agreed.
Then Chen Ping'an drove the talisman boat and returned to Huanyou Ferry to go to Paidi Peak to meet Zhang Shanfeng.
Before taking off, he shouted to the white-haired man walking gracefully on the peak: "Your master owes me a Grain Rain coin. Please remind him from time to time."
Just now, Bai Shou was thinking about telling some rules on Chen's side, but now he couldn't help but raise his middle finger.
Over at the hut, Qi Jinglong nodded, looking a bit like a disciple.
On the many peaks of Taihui Sword Sect, female monks gathered in twos and threes, whispering and looking excited.
Compared to the male monk, the young man was more curious about his cultivation, realm and background.
The content of the women's discussion was completely different.
They were all talking about the distinguished guest that Master Liu and his uncle could go out to greet in person. When they heard that he was a man wearing a blue shirt and carrying a large bamboo box, they couldn't help but ask about his appearance and demeanor. He was seen from a distance.
The women who were climbing the mountain with the two of them held it in for a long time and said that it was okay. The other women were complaining, and they all felt that their junior uncle and master uncle had been greatly wronged.
Over at Pianran Peak, Qi Jinglong would never have imagined that the juniors in the sect would have such messy thoughts. Even if he heard about it, he would definitely not be able to understand it.
I guess I'll have to ask Chen Ping'an for advice before I can break through the confusion and become enlightened.
Bai Shou returned to the hut, "He's leaving now? Mr. Liu, does he not regard you as a friend at all?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "When you have friends in the future, you will naturally know the answer."
Bai Shou said: "The guy surnamed Chen and I are just friends. We don't know each other until we fight. We hate seeing each other so late. We drink and talk happily and call ourselves brothers..."
Qi Jinglong waved his hand, "Let's go to the Patriarch Hall."
Bai Shou immediately fell ill and asked, "Is it possible to go tomorrow?"
Qi Jinglong said nothing.
Baishou cursed endlessly, but he could only follow Qi Jinglong Yufeng to the main peak Ancestral Hall.
Generally speaking, as long as a person named Liu has said one thing, he may be nagging a lot during the process, and then he won't say another word, and then it's his turn to do something.
While swimming in the wind, Bai Shou noticed that Liu seemed to suddenly remember something, took out a big money bag, shook it, and seemed to be counting the money by listening to the sound.
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Fortunately, it's not ninety-nine."
Bai Shou asked: "What's going on?"
Qi Jinglong only said it was nothing.
Baishou is actually a little jealous. What kind of trouble does this guy named Liu have with that nice brother?
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Chen Pingan did not expect that Zhang Shanfeng had already traveled down the mountain with his senior brother Yuan Ling.
The person who was hosting the guests was the peak master of the Baiyun lineage, an old immortal with an immortal demeanor. He came to the mountain gate in person to apologize to Chen Ping'an.
When Chen Pingan learned that Master Huolong was still sleeping, he said that he would not climb the mountain this time and would come to visit him next time. He asked Master Huolong to forgive him for his intrusion. He would definitely say hello in advance when he came to Beiju Luzhou in the future.
The old immortal didn't say much, and looked kind. He only said that Chen Ping'an's "leftover" statement was very interesting.
Chen Ping'an was a little shy and said it was a proverb from his hometown.
The old fairy personally took Chen Ping'an all the way to the ferry before saying goodbye and returning to the mountain.
Chen Ping'an took a ferry to Chunlu Garden and lay on the railing, lost in thought.
When you arrive at Chunlu Pond, you can go directly to the Skeleton Beach at the southernmost tip of Beiju Luzhou.
But during this period, Chen Ping'an needed to get off the ship midway and first visit Qinghao Country. This is a small country with no Xianjia Ferry, so he had to walk more than a thousand miles.
Li Xisheng is now living in a place called Dongxian Street outside a state city.
Chen Ping'an didn't know that not long after he left Taihui Sword Sect.
Then there was a young man in white clothes with a mole between his eyebrows, holding a green bamboo hiking stick, and took a returning Pima Sect cross-continental ferry to the Bone Beach.
The teacher returns south, and the student travels north.
The first thing the young man did when he arrived at the Skeleton Beach was to tear open the sky somewhere in the small world of Ghost Valley, and rain down an extremely brilliant rainstorm of magic weapons towards the top of Jingguan City. After that, he collected the magic weapons and ran away.
The heroic spirit of Jingguan City, Gao Cheng, didn't chase and kill the young man in white for some unknown reason.
Wearing armor and sitting high on the bone throne, Gao Cheng frowned. Why did he feel uneasy intermittently when he saw this person? It became clearer.
Not only did Gao Cheng not rashly use the Dharma to break the sky again, but for the first time he felt an inexplicable restraint.
In the mural city at the foot of Muyi Mountain, the young man was in a shop and wanted to buy a gallery-filled painting of a goddess. He bargained pitifully with a girl, saying that he was young, had a hard time studying abroad, and was short of money.
I really felt happy when I saw these pictures of goddesses, and I would rather go hungry to buy them.
The girl saw that his words were sincere and his eyes were sincere. If he kept complaining like this, he would probably burst into tears. She had no choice but to make an exception and gave him a low price. As a result, after the young man negotiated the price, he looked grateful.
He waved his sleeves and said, "For the pictures of goddesses in the shop, at this fair price, I'll cover them all!"
The girl was stunned.
The shameless boy in white turned his head.
Zhu Quan, the leader of the Pi Ma Sect with a sword on his waist, stood not far away with a smile, "This little brother has great courage."
Cui Dongshan blinked his eyes and hugged the green bamboo stick, "No, I am my husband's proud disciple. Who is this sister from?"
Zhu Quan looked at the hiking stick with a strange expression, "Your husband, isn't his surname Chen?"
Cui Dongshan smiled brightly and said: "Sister is really a fairy and can predict the future."
Zhu Quan joked: "I've never heard him mention you."
The next moment, Zhu Quan became more and more confused.
It's strange, this guy just stood on top of his head in Jingguan City, smashing magic weapons randomly, he looked very happy.
But at this moment, the handsome young man in front of him had a wrinkled face and tears streaming down his face.