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Chapter five hundred and sixty-eight of the ancestors of Luopao Mountain

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Cui Dongshan looked dejected, sat back on the small bench, stretched out his hands, one hand over his head, and the other hand on his knees, "Qi Jingchun used this to protect the road, so what? Now that the gentleman is still at the bottom, there are many accidents between the high and low.

Du Mao is an example."

Speaking of this, Cui Dongshan thought of a certain existence and curled his lips, "Well, not counting Du Mao, Qi Jingchun still has some countermeasures. But a little further down, the upper five realm monks under the Ascension Realm, Yu

Pu, Immortal, or Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, what should I do if I fight against them?"

Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't all monks in the world have to deal with all kinds of mishaps and accidents on the way to mountain climbing? If the truth is taken to the extreme, it is never the truth. Don't you understand?

You have this bastard temper that refuses to admit defeat when you lose, you have to change it."

Cui Dongshan said: "It's not okay to admit defeat in your heart or not in your mouth, right?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

Cui Dongshan calmed down and said, "It's not good to know so early."

Chen Pingan said: "I know."

Cui Dongshan scratched his head with both hands and said depressedly: "Since ancient times, people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. This sentence is the most frightening to people on the top of the mountain. Only by calculating without thinking and with intention can you have a chance of winning. Don't you know, sir, that he could defeat Lu Chen in his early years?

Is there a great luck? Now if Lu Chen targets Mr. again, uses his thoughts a little differently, is not willing to be shameless, and carefully lays out a game for Mr., Mr. will definitely lose. "

Cui Dongshan stopped his movements and said in a serious tone: "We will definitely lose!"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Maybe."

Cui Dongshan sighed with a complicated expression.

Every formation of clear understanding creates enemies for oneself.

It is simply an enemy of the world.

The weeds on the ground are much more resistant to being broken by strong winds than the tall trees.

Chen Ping'an sat back on the bench and said with a smile: "Don't worry about these, you can't be scared to death by yourself. I have walked through Mud Bottle Alley for so many years, and there is no reason to become less courageous as I go. Boxing cannot be practiced in vain, and people cannot be in vain.

live."

Cui Dongshan nodded, "Sir, it's okay if you think so."

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "Take your time, take it one step at a time, that's all. On the ferry earlier, you made sure that all twelve of my sons would win. Ten years later? What if I survive for a hundred years?"

Cui Dongshan whispered: "If the chessboard still has nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, the students dare not say that after a few decades, the teacher will still be able to give twelve stones, but if the chessboard is slightly larger..."

Chen Pingan looked forward, smiled and said: "Shut up!"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Sir, he is most charming when he is unreasonable."

As a student, let’s wait and see.

Am looking forward to.

Chen Ping'an said he was going out and didn't care about Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan stayed at his ancestral home and squatted on the ground, looking at the two large and small circles, not studying the profound meaning, but out of pure boredom.

Just talking about the countless knowledge in the world, there is not much that can make Cui Dongshan think about the details.

Chen Ping'an went to his father's and mother's graves, burned a lot of paper, including some bought from Longgong Cave, and then squatted there to add soil.

Cui Dongshan stood on tiptoes and lay on the wall, looking at the feng shui of the alley in the yard next door. It was so good.

Song Jixin became the king of the Great Li vassal, not to mention Zhigui. The entire Old Dragon City was her courtyard, and the Fu family was her guardian.

Cui Dongshan climbed up the wall, jumped twice, and shook off the dust.

Sword Immortal Cao Xi has returned to Nanposu Continent from Beiju Luzhou. After all, the Xiongzhen Tower needs someone to control the situation. Only Cao Jun, who has a little bumpy road to practice, is left to crawl in the ranks of Dali.

Regarding the issue of ghosts in wedding clothes, Mr. actually doesn’t have an immediate answer.

It's just that Cui Dongshan deliberately made it complicated because he wanted to determine one thing: which kind of knowledge does Mr. Xi prefer now?

As a result, he shot himself in the foot, and Cui Dongshan regrets it now.

Cui Dongshan stretched out his hands, spread his fingers, and shook his wrists.

If this had not happened, Cui Dongshan would actually like to talk about another "little thing" with his husband, a piece of knowledge that requires countless tiny threads to be intertwined.

Of course, Cui Dongshan will not teach everyone everything, but will only select some "passages" that are beneficial to practice.

Shape porcelain figures.

How do a pile of broken porcelain pieces fit together to become a real person, how do three souls and six souls, seven emotions and six desires come into being?

The root of knowledge is weaving a web.

The biggest problem now is that the cost is too high, the knowledge is too deep, and the threshold is too high. Even Cui Dongshan can't think of any way to solve it.

Once it is achieved, Haoran World's biggest external worry, the massive invasion of monsters, and Qing Ming World's mortal enemy who must build Bai Yujing to compete with it, will inevitably be completely destroyed.

In a sense, the emergence of human beings is the earliest "porcelain man", with different materials.

Cui Dongshan also hopes that one day in the future, someone who can convince him sincerely can tell him whether his choice is right or wrong when he is about to complete it. Not only that, but also clearly explain what is wrong and what is right.

Where, then he, Cui Dongshan, can act generously, even at the risk of life and death.

He will not be like the old scholar who only talked about the results but not why.

A large Li military ferry slowly docked at the Niujiao Mountain ferry, and accompanying it was a huge dragon boat that was deceived by two tigers, Wei Bo from the North Mountain and Jin Qing from the Central Mountain.

Liu Chongrun, Lu Baixiang, and Wei Xian got off the dragon boat.

The military general Liu Xunmei and the swordsman Cao Jun escorted the dragon boat all the way to this point without disembarking. Even if it was done, Liu Xunmei still needed to go to the hunting envoy Cao Ping to report.

Liu Xunmei asked softly: "That young man in green shirt, is Chen Ping'an, the mountain lord of Luolu Mountain? Like your ancestors, he was born in the same mud bottle alley?"

Cao Jun sat on the railing, nodded and said: "He is a very interesting young man. In my eyes, he is more interesting than Ma Kuxuan."

Liu Xunmei smiled and said: "Chen Ping'an is also a friend of my good friend Guan Yiran. We talked about the master of Luoluo Mountain on Chi'er Street at the end of last year. Guan Yiran has been a steady character since he was a child and doesn't talk much.

, but I can see that Guan Yiran values ​​this person very much."

This was the first time Cao Jun heard about this, but he was not surprised at all.

Liu Xunmei was a little nostalgic, "Fu Yu, who was born in Yichixiang, seems to be a prefect in Baoxi County now, and he is considered promising. However, I don't know Fu Yu very well. I only remember that when I was a child, Fu Yu liked to follow him every day.

We were hanging around behind each other. At that time, our peers in Chi'er Street didn't really like to hang out with the children in Yichi Lane. The two groups didn't get to play together very often. Every year, both parties would have a fight and beat each other severely.

We had several snowball fights, and each time we won with less. Fu Yu was embarrassed and had no support, so every time it snowed, he simply didn't go out. This is all I remember about this vague impression of the county magistrate.

.But in fact, Yichi Lane and Chier Street each have their own hills, and they are very lively. When they grow up, they become boring. When we meet occasionally, everyone always smiles."

Cao Jun smiled and said: "In one or two hundred years, if I think of General Liu again, I guess it will be about the same."

Liu Xunmei said helplessly: "She really doesn't know how to chat."

Cao Jun said: "If I could chat, I would have been promoted and made a fortune."

Liu Xunmei shook her head and said: "If you don't have real military achievements, you are so incapable of chatting, why should I pay little attention to you?"

Cao Jun laughed and said, "You know how to chat?"

Liu Xunmei lay on the railing, "Whether I die in battle or die of old age and illness, when you pass by Aquarius Island in the future, remember to visit my grave."

Cao Jun looked into the distance, "Who said that those who practice Taoism will definitely live a long life? Between you and me, it's hard to say who will go to who's grave to offer wine."

Liu Xunmei smiled bitterly and said, "Can you say something flattering?"

Cao Jun thought for a while, "I wish General Liu will be promoted to hunting envoy as soon as possible?"

Liu Xunmei nodded and said: "This is good!"

Liu Xunmei smiled and said: "Then I also wish Cao Jianxian to reach the upper five realms as soon as possible?"

Cao Jun rubbed his cheeks with both hands, "This is difficult."

Chen Ping'an only brought Pei Qian and Zhou Mili here to "pick him up". He saw Cao Jun clearly, who was wearing a dazzling black robe and a long dagger, and pretended not to see it.

Wei Xian nodded to Chen Pingan, and Chen Pingan smiled in return.

Only when he saw Pei Qian, Wei Xian smiled for the first time.

This little black charcoal moves pretty fast.

Pei Qian jumped all the way to Wei Xian's side and walked around Wei Xian in a swaggering manner, "Oh, it's even darker."

Wei Xian said with a sullen face: "Presumptuous."

Pei Qian said angrily: "What! Are you trying to put on airs with me again? Are you lying? You have a damn gold pole at home."

Wei Xian said: "Now I am Da Li Wu Xuanlang, and I have become a high official again."

Wei Xian, the founding emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom, was born in a back alley in the countryside and made his fortune in the battlefield.

Pei Qian stretched out his thumb and pointed at Zhou Mili, who was carrying two hiking poles. "How big is it? Is it as big as her?"

Wei Xian didn't know what kind of medicine Pei Qiangulu sold, "Any idea?"

Pei Qian shouted: "Zhou Mili!"

The little girl in black stamped her feet, raised her head and raised her chest, "Here it is!"

Pei Qian snorted coldly: "Tell me, what's your name!"

Zhou Mili frowned tightly, stood on tiptoes, and whispered in Pei Qian's ear: "Just now you called my name, should I call myself the Great Water Monster of Mute Lake, or the Protector of Luoluo Mountain?"

Pei Qian sighed, this little winter melon is just a little stupid, but everything else is fine.

Wei Xian smiled and stretched out his hand, wanting to rub the little girl's head, but Pei Qian lowered his head and moved a step, and dodged it easily. Pei Qian tutted and said, "Old Wei, you are old. You are unshaven.

Yes, how do you find a wife? You should be single. It doesn't matter. Don't be sad. Now we are in a poor mountain. There are not many others. You are the only one who can't get a wife. The neighbors are Wei Bo and Mr. Zhu, who are at the foot of the mountain.

Zheng Dafeng, Xiaobai who left his hometown, Lao Song on the top of the mountain, Yuan Lai, all of them are miserable."

Wei Xian smiled and said, "Don't you still have a master's wife?"

Pei Qian twitched the corner of his mouth and shouted three times in succession.

Zhou Mili followed suit.

Chen Pingan, who had just finished greeting Lu Baixiang and Liu Chongrun, smashed a chestnut into each of their two little heads.

Pei Qian is used to it. Zhou Mili, who once stood in the big bamboo box to let Chen Pingan eat chestnuts, opened his mouth to bite Chen Pingan, but Chen Pingan held his head down. Just as Zhou Mili was about to show off his power, he heard Pei Qian

He coughed heavily and immediately became motionless.

Liu Chongrun had a sword talisman forged by the Longquan Sword Sect and left directly with the wind.

The precious water palace that was refined by the immortal is still hidden on the dragon boat for the time being. Later, Lu Baixiang will ask the tiger Wei Bo to directly use his magical power to send it to the back of the fish. Otherwise, the water palace will be as big as a carriage, and she will

Without the legendary close-by object, it wasn't that he couldn't move the water palace with magic, but it was too obvious and there were many people at the ferry. Liu Chongrun was careful and didn't want to cause trouble.

As for the dragon boat named "Fan Mo", of course it is already the property of Luo Luo Shan. What's more, the entire Niujiao Mountain is owned by Chen Ping'an and Wei Bo. It is only natural that it should be anchored here.

Lu Baixiang led the way and led Chen Ping'an onto the dragon boat. This behemoth was three stories high.

It's strange, but it's huge. It's half as big as the cross-continental ferry of the Pima Sect. It can carry more than a thousand people. If it's full of cargo, of course it's different. Luopo Mountain has such a big and extremely tough ancient ferry. What it can do,

There was a lot. Chen Pingan could not help but lightly stamp his feet again and again, with a smile that could not be concealed on his face.

Just now, when Pei Qian and Zhou Mili heard that from today on, such a large Xianjia ferry will be owned by Luopo Mountain, their eyes widened. Pei Qian pinched Zhou Mili's cheek and pinched it hard.

The girl screamed that it hurt, and Pei Qian snorted. It seemed that it was really not a dream. Zhou Mili nodded vigorously and said no. Pei Qian patted Zhou Mili's head and said, Mili, you are such a lucky star.

Does it hurt? Zhou Mili grinned and said it hurt like a hammer. Pei Qian covered her mouth and whispered, but he forgot again. When he was out, he was not allowed to let others know that he was a

The big water monster scared people, but we were always at fault. It made the little girl in black feel sad and happy at the same time.

I walked around the ferry floor by floor, and from time to time I opened the door of the house that had been sunk for hundreds of years and still smelled of wood. Since the decorative items on the ferry had long been emptied out and filled into the national treasury to prepare for war, the rooms now have similar layouts, but they are actually all the same.

It was a similar scene, but Chen Pingan didn't feel bored at all. Finally, he went to the top floor and stood in the largest room. Not surprisingly, this was the room with the highest number in the future "Fanmo" ferry. Chen Pingan suddenly restrained himself.

Look, come to the observation deck with a wide view.

The crash of the Dajiao Mountain ferry in the Zhuying Dynasty affected the whole body.

Everyone on the ferry was a pawn. But some survived and some died. As for Mr. Jianweng who destroyed the ferry, why did he act like this? What kind of grudges made him choose to act so decisively?

it is not important.

Chen Ping'an was thinking about a problem. He had a low level of cultivation and a weak family background. If he mentioned this again, he would be throwing an egg at a stone. So he could endure it for the time being.

But if Luolu Mountain is now the gate of Zongzitou Mountain, and he is already a Nascent Soul Earth Immortal or even a Jade Pu Realm monk, he can be depressed for his own heart, and for their situation, it can be said that, but

He must pay a huge price for this. For example, he completely broke up with the Great Li Dynasty, became enemies with Tianjun Xie Shi, the four people in the picture scroll were killed one by one, Luo Luo Mountain was shaken by wind and rain, and everyone on the mountain would be reduced to Aquarius Island.

Chen Lingjun died when he went to Beiju Luzhou, Chen Ruchu could no longer go to Longquan County, and the Dali soldiers at the shop in Qilong Lane changed from guards to assassins, and everyone in Luoluoshan lived and died.

Maybe, if you die, you will die. If someone leaves Luo Luo Shan, who will be responsible for the right or wrong at that time?

How should Chen Pingan choose?

If Chen Ping'an was already a veritable swordsman now, he would be spared a lot of trouble.

Pick it up with one shoulder, pick it up with the sword.

But becoming a Sword Immortal is extremely difficult, far away, and has little hope.

Besides life and death, there are still many disasters.

Chen Ping'an also learned from Xiao Baoping, Pei Qian, and Li Huai. He read those Jianghu romance novels and admired the heroes and knights in the books who were courageous and resolute, putting life and death aside and sacrificing their lives for righteousness without hesitation.

This world not only needs such stories in books, but also needs many such people outside of books. The things they do may vary from big to small, but they are clearly good and evil.

It's just that compared to Pei Qian's selection of wonderful passages about heroes' grudges and grudges, reading it over and over again, encountering martial arts seniors, making friends with the most interesting friends in the world, and killing those big demons with justice... Pei Qian

He likes to skip long chapters about hardships and hardships. Chen Ping'an often gets stuck after reading the beginning. People who are destined to have all kinds of encounters and opportunities in the future often end up with their families broken up, all alone, and bearing a blood feud from the beginning.

, and then in the book, they grew up all of a sudden.

Chen Pingan will feel uncomfortable.

Those exciting stories of rivers and lakes may be fascinating and make Li Huai and Pei Qian feel very excited, but it is difficult for Chen Ping'an to empathize with them.

Probably because real life is not just those clear words in black and white.

Pei Qian asked in the room: "Master, what's wrong?"

Chen Pingan shook his head, "Nothing, just thinking of some past events."

Lu Baixiang came to Chen Pingan and smiled: "Congratulations."

Chen Pingan said: "You have to hurry up."

Lu Baixiang looked a little melancholy, "I'm hesitating whether to find a chance to have a fight with Zhu Lian."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I think it's okay, it doesn't cost anything anyway."

Lu Baixiang looked at Chen Pingan, "Did you get beaten a lot in Luzhou, Beiju?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Two ten-level warriors helped me with their fists one after another, beating me to death. Do you envy me?"

Lu Baixiang smiled and said, "When you say this, I feel much better."

Chen Pingan said: "Don't forget, this narrow knife Zingxue is lent to you."

Lu Baixiang joked: "Didn't I help Luo Luoshan find two good seedlings? Are they still not enough for a knife?"

Chen Ping'an didn't answer and just said: "Yuanbao Yuanlai has a good name."

Lu Baixiang asked: "Have you seen it?"

Chen Ping'an hummed, "When I met them, I complimented them on their names. As a result, the little girl looked at me with the same look that Cen Yuan used to guard against thieves earlier. I just couldn't understand how walking in the world was like this.

After many years, the result was that I only misunderstood others on my own mountain of poverty."

Lu Baixiang laughed and said, "I'm in a good mood!"

Pei Qian was right next to Wei Xian, wandering around with his fingers together and constantly using the immobilization technique on Wei Xian. Wei Xian leaned against the door and ignored him.

Chen Pingan turned around and asked, "You wrote in your letter earlier that Cen Yuanji fell while practicing boxing. What happened?"

Pei Qian seemed to have been cast on a body-holding technique, his body stiffened in place, sweat dripped from his forehead, and he could only wink at Zhou Mili.

It is absolutely impossible to lie to Master, but it is not a problem to confess to Master.

Zhou Mili was worthy of being the confidant she single-handedly promoted. He immediately understood and said loudly: "It was so dark at night that you couldn't even see a ghost. Sister Cen accidentally fell down."

Chen Pingan said oh.

Pei Qian put his hands behind his back and gave Zhou Mili two thumbs up behind him.

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "With this dragon boat, Luo Lo Mountain will have more confidence to do business with Pima Sect and Chun Lu Pu. Not only that, Luo Lo Mountain will also have more room for maneuver."

Lu Baixiang said: "The decoration of the dragon boat can be simple. Anyway, according to your opinion, the dragon boat mainly transports cargo, but what should I do if there are so many people who support the normal operation of the ferry?"

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "When Zhu Lian returns to Luopo Mountain, let him have a headache. If it doesn't work, Cui Dongshan has a wide range of ways, so let him help Luopo Mountain pay people to board the ship and do things."

Lu Baixiang did not add insult to injury this time and said: "I will also try to help find some people, but the most important thing is to select a ferry steward with enough weight, otherwise it will be easy to cause trouble."

Chen Ping'an said: "I actually have some ideas about this matter, but whether it can be realized will have to wait until the Ancestral Hall is completed."

The location of the Luopo Mountain Patriarch Hall has been decided a long time ago, and with Wei Bo here, it is a very simple matter.

After Chen Ping'an returned to Luopo Mountain from Muyi Mountain Feijian's message, Wei Bo had already started preparations. Since the Luopo Mountain Ancestral Hall did not pursue a grand scale, it did not spend much manpower and material resources, and the mountains to the west of Longquan County had undergone extensive construction in recent years.

In addition, several counties and cities have continuously broken ground and built a lot of experience, and accumulated a lot of experience. The most important thing is that Chen Pingan proposed that the Ancestral Master Hall does not need to set up a special formation. In his words, if someone breaks the landscape formation in Luolu Mountain,

After successfully climbing the mountain to demolish the Ancestral Master Hall, it actually has no meaning whether the Ancestral Master Hall is protected by formations or not.

Chen Pingan said: "It has delayed you a lot."

Lu Baixiang said with a smile: "Just think of it as a job of chopping firewood while sharpening your sword. My sect is just a vassal of Luo Lo Mountain. If it succeeds, it is the best. If it fails, it will not hurt Luo Lo Mountain. There is a sense of propriety.

, I will be sure of it. But the ugly words are ahead. My methods are not clean for many things, so I can only ensure that I don’t go too far."

Chen Pingan said: "Try not to give me a chance to gossip."

Lu Baixiang smiled.

As the owner of the mountain, Chen Ping'an personally burned incense and offered sacrifices to the four directions of heaven and earth, and then the construction of Luolu Mountain's Ancestral Master's Hall began.

The Ancestral Hall is located on Jise Peak, the secondary peak of Luolu Mountain. Because of the main peak with the bamboo tower, the situation is a bit awkward. On the top of Jiling Peak, there is a mountain god temple that was officially enshrined by the Great Li court.

Moreover, Chen Ping'an was actually very close to Jise Peak.

That day in Zhu Lian's courtyard, Zheng Dafeng was playing chess with Wei Bo, while Cui Dongshan was watching.

Chen Lingjun was on the side giving advice and telling Zheng Dafeng and Wei Bo how to make a move.

Chen Lingjun's waist has been particularly hard these two days, because he has wandered a lot in the mountains to the west over the years, and has met many monks who have opened mansions here, including a Dragon Gate monk from Huanghu Mountain. The two of them were not very familiar with each other before, and they even knew each other.

Neither of them liked it, because there was a lake in Huanghu Mountain with a giant python in it, and Chen Lingjun and the black snake were both very greedy for it. They never thought that at the turn of summer and autumn this year, the other party would take the initiative to show their kindness, and they went back and forth and drank.

, not long ago, the old Longmenjing suddenly said that he planned to sell Huanghu Mountain. At the wine table, he said that Brother Chen has many connections and acquaintances. He was a guest at Wei Dashanjun's night banquet. Can you help with the matchmaking?

, find a suitable seller.

Chen Lingjun drank a large bowl of wine and patted his chest and agreed. As soon as he got off Huanghu Mountain, he felt a little solemn. He was worried that this was a trap for Luolu Mountain, so he found Chen Pingan and told him about it. Then Cui Dongshan said he would buy it.

What you get is cheap. If you don’t take it, you won’t get it. We have such a high Piyun Mountain as a backer, so what are we afraid of? Chen Ping’an asked Chen Lingjun to work out the details. The price of fairy money, gold and copper coins can be negotiated, but the negotiation was not pleasant.

Let’s chat with our mountain god, Wei Dashan.

Chen Lingjun was beating his head and went to Huanghu Mountain to drink. After all, he was used to drinking and talking about things. In the end, he cut the price to only ten Guyu coins.

Chen Lingjun was a little confused at that time. Uncle, I just quoted the number just to raise the price with you. But the other party seemed to be stupid, stood still, and was stabbed abruptly. What's going on?

Chen Lingjun was confused when he went up the mountain, and even more confused when he came down the mountain.

Chen Ping'an didn't say much, so Luopo Mountain and Huanghu Mountain exchanged land deeds and fairy money. They inspected and recorded the documents at Longzhou Governor's Mansion, Dali Ministry of Rites, and Household Ministry respectively, and the deal was finalized very quickly.

Got this deal.

Chen Pingan asked Cui Dongshan privately. Cui Dongshan smiled and said that it was rare for an old bastard to show kindness, so there was no need to worry about what kind of trap it was. Chen Lingjun finally helped Luo Po Shan do something serious. After the completion of the Zushi Hall, the merits and demerits of the Zushi Hall genealogy

Over there in the book, you can record a merit for this little water snake.

So now Chen Lingjun walks with his nostrils turned upward.

In addition, Pei Qian, Chen Ruchu and Zhou Mili, the three little girls, all looked at him with admiration, especially Pei Qian, who flattered Zhou Mili without hesitation. If Cui Dongshan hadn't held down Chen Lingjun's head once, he would have said that Uncle Chen

I've been walking a little swaying lately. Now I've calmed down a little bit, otherwise Chen Lingjun could be even more swaying.

These days, Chen Ping'an is counting his belongings. Most of them need to be included in the treasury of the Ancestral Master Hall and must be recorded one by one. Some of them are prepared to be given away as gifts from the mountain owner at the inauguration ceremony.

When it came to helping Pei Qian feed his fists, Chen Pingan only did it once and nothing more happened.

Even

He said it was four realms against four realms, but in fact he was confronting Pei Qian with five realms. In the end, he still underestimated Pei Qian's figure and punched him in the face. Although

A martial artist in the Golden Body realm will not be injured, let alone bleed, but Chen Pingan's reputation as a teacher is completely gone. Before Chen Pingan quietly improves his realm, he is ready to use the Sixth Realm to feed his fists. He never thought that Pei Qian would not fight his master to the death.

After the sparring session, she drooped her head and looked sickly, saying that she had committed a capital crime of disrespect and that the master would just beat her to death and would never fight back. If she dared to fight back, he would expel her from the master.

This is a shitty boxing lesson.

The older one and the younger one walked barefoot to the corridor on the second floor, lay down on the railing, and watched the scenery together.

Behind the master and apprentice, at the door of the bamboo building, there are two pairs of boots neatly placed.

On the other side of the yard, Wei Bo, who was twisting the chess pieces with both fingers, suddenly put the chess pieces back into the chess pot and said with a smile: "No more, no more, Zhu Lian's ferry has entered the Huangting Kingdom."

When Zheng Dafeng was playing chess, Pei Qian and the others basically stayed away from him. People who took off their shoes and picked their feet while eating melon seeds had better not get too close.

Zheng Dafeng didn't mind Wei Bo's default. A game of chess was just a piece of snow, and it was a small gamble.

Cui Dongshan stood aside with his hands spread out, letting Pei Qian and Zhou Mili hang on them on the swing.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Wei Shanjun is going to pick you up. I'll take over. Brother Dafeng, how about it?"

Zheng Dafeng glanced at the chess game and saw that Wei Bo's situation was over. But Cui Dongshan said so, Zheng Dafeng didn't rush to say yes or no. He took a few more glances and then smiled: "What kind of bonus?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "What kind of lottery do you want? I'm not short of money."

Zheng Dafeng clicked his tongue and said, "Okay, then let's continue."

Only then did Pei Qian and Zhou Mili let go.

Cui Dongshan sat in Wei Bo's position, picked up a chess piece and gently dropped it.

Zheng Dafeng glanced at Wei Bo behind Cui Dongshan, who smiled and said: "Look a little longer, Zhu Lian is on the ferry, spitting, busy helping Luo Luoshan deceive people, don't ruin his good deeds."

Cui Dongshan's falling moves are like flying.

Zheng Dafeng really doesn't believe in evil, can this turn the situation around? He's also not slow in his moves.

Even if the guy opposite was the underdog, Zheng Dafeng really didn't think he would lose.

In the end, of course, Zheng Dafeng followed Wei Bo's example, put the chess pieces into the chess pot, and said with a smile: "We can't play anymore. Wei Bo and I went to pick up Brother Zhu. One day has been like three autumns since we haven't seen each other. It's been so many days, strange

Miss him."

Cui Dongshan didn't care at all, and called to Chen Ruchu, who was sitting quietly beside him eating melon seeds, "Come on, let's continue playing. I'll help brother Dafeng play chess. You play white, otherwise there will be no suspense."

Chen Ruchu smiled and nodded.

She likes to play chess.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be able to concentrate on watching Wei Bo and the other three play chess whenever I have free time.

Cui Dongshan didn't get up, he just changed the position of the chess pot.

Cui Dongshan and Chen Ruchu continued to play the game of chess.

Wei Bo and Zheng Dafeng walked out of the courtyard side by side.

Wei Bo smiled and said: "It's a bit embarrassing."

Zheng Dafeng nodded and said: "It's a bit. Fortunately Brother Zhu is not here, otherwise he will probably lose if he follows us again."

Don't wait until they go too far.

Chen Lingjun said loudly: "What's going on? How did the stupid girl win?"

Chen Ruchu frowned and said, "Mr. Cui lost to me on purpose."

Cui Dongshan said innocently: "How is that possible?"

Pei Qian stood behind Chen Ruchu, pressed his shoulders heavily with both hands, and said in a deep voice: "Nuan Shu! From today on, you will be the number one Go master in our Luolu Mountain! From now on, the old cook, Zheng Dafeng, Wei Bo and others will play chess before

, I have to bow to you first to show respect!"

Lu Baixiang also has his own house on Luolu Mountain.

The name of the house, plaques, couplets and other items are all yet to be determined, leaving it to the owner to decide and arrange them.

Chen Ruchu initially thought Zhu Lian's idea was very humane and agreed with it.

But Zhu Lian himself said that Luopo Mountain is short of money, so let these heartless guys pay for it themselves.

Wei Xian was sitting leisurely next to Lu Baixiang, drinking some wine. There were some side dishes on the table, which Chen Ruchu, the little housekeeper, had prepared early. Each house had different owners and different tastes.

There are different drinks and accompanying dishes.

Lu Baixiang's two direct disciples, Yuanbao Yuanlai and his brother and sister, were sitting aside.

Yuan Bao had a good impression of the unsmiling Wei Xian, much better than Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng.

Over there at the mountain gate.

Wei Bo pulled Zhu Lian directly from the ferry to the foot of Luo Luo Mountain. The rickety old man, who was carrying a package on his back, sighed: "My old bones are covered with dust and weather, and they are really going to fall apart."

"Don't complain to us here, it's useless."

Zheng Dafeng said with a smile: "Anyway, I have been beaten to a sprained foot by someone. Miss Cen has been helping to look after the mountain gate a few days ago. As for our Wei Mountain God, we are in the Jade Pu realm after all, but we have also been scolded like crazy.

Head, I’m missing you now.”

Zhu Lian glanced at Wei Bo, glanced at Zheng Dafeng, and then said with a smile: "If you don't scare people, I still believe it. Just open your mouth and you will lose your merit. Going up the mountain is worry-free."

Wei Bo stretched out his hand and said, "I won, a piece of snow will cost you."

Zheng Dafeng slapped Wei Bo's hand away, "You lost in the previous chess game, we are even."

Zhu Lian laughed loudly, "Sure enough, you will know it when you are cheating."

Wei Bo smiled and said: "Don't believe it, this guy knew it from the beginning. Otherwise we will lose again."

Zheng Dafeng squinted and said, "What do you want me to say?"

Zhu Lian wiped his mouth and said, "I have learned a lot during this long journey. I will ask Wei Bo to bring two jugs of good wine when I come back. Let me talk to you slowly."

Zheng Dafeng immediately became energetic. He remembered something and asked in a low voice: "How?"

Zhu Lian patted the package.

Zheng Dafeng nodded and said: "We brothers are really first-class scholars, and we will continue to read until we grow old."

Wei Bo rubbed his forehead.

Chen Ping'an stood alone on the second floor of the bamboo building. He knew that Zhu Lian had arrived, but he didn't need to deliberately pick him up.

Piyunshan had previously received two letters from Taihui Sword Sect, one from Qi Jinglong and one from Bai Shou. Qi Jinglong said in the letter that he had spent all the 100 grain rain coins and bought an imitation sword from Henjianshan, and

The two pairs of treasured armors carefully forged by Sanlang Temple are not cheap, but these three items are definitely not bad and are too valuable, so they asked the Pima Sect to send them to Niujiao Mountain by cross-continent ferry. The letter was written concisely, and it was still Qi Jinglong

In his usual style, the end of the letter is a threat that if he waits until he succeeds in three sword quests, and Xu Xingjiu visits Yunshang City again while carrying a bamboo box on his back, Chen Pingan will be asked to figure out what to do.

There was a sense of schadenfreude in Bai Shou's letter. The person named Liu was an eye-opener. Even though he was about to ask for swords, he still went to Hate Jianshan and Sanlang Temple successively, and took the Taihui Sword Sect Ancestor Hall.

Several old people were so worried that they almost pulled off their beards. On the side of Henjian Mountain, they finally met Fairy Lu from Shuijing Mountain. I don’t know what they talked about. I don’t know if Liu was a sanctimonious person.

He was so careless with the girl, anyway, Lu Xianzi was so annoyed that her eyes were red, and a large number of people were shocked. Over at Sanlang Temple, another confidante popped up, it seems that she is still quite famous in Sanlang Temple

There was a woman in front of them, who had been following them from the beginning to the end anyway. Her eyes were cannibalistic. The woman named Liu picked two important treasures, negotiated the price and ran away.

Chen Pingan walked from one end of the corridor to the other, walking slowly and back and forth.

Unexpectedly, before Zhu Lian arrived, Wei Bo came first.

I brought over a secret letter sent by Feijian. It was just received from Piyun Mountain. The author of the letter was Zhou Fei, who was enshrined in Luopo Mountain.

After reading the letter, Chen Pingan sighed, is it such a coincidence?

Go to the first floor, take out a picture scroll, and throw in a gold coin.

Sui Zuoyi walked out of the scroll.

Chen Pingan asked: "What's going on?"

Sui Youyou said calmly: "If you fail to kill someone, you will be killed, that's all. I will continue to practice in Shujianhu Zhenjing Sect in the future."

Even though Sui Youyou was resurrected from death in the scroll, he still carried a strong murderous aura.

It can be seen from this that she has a lot of hatred with the Tongyezhou Jade Guizong, but she doesn't know whether it is a fellow sect on the mountain or whether it is a grudge caused by her experience down the mountain.

Chen Ping'an didn't want to ask in detail and said with a smile: "It just so happens that the Luopo Mountain Patriarch Hall will be on the beam soon, and then the formal statues will be hung to offer incense. Zhu Lian, Lu Baixiang and Wei Xian are all on the mountain now."

Sui Zuoyi nodded and looked around, "Is this Luolu Mountain?"

Chen Ping'an said: "You can wander around by yourself."

Sui Zuoyi remained silent, walked out of the house, stood on the edge of the cliff, and looked into the distance.

Chen Ping'an didn't follow and sat on the small bamboo chair.

Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng, who were standing on the path, came over and sat aside.

Zheng Dafeng said with emotion: "I just realized that the scenery here is so good."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhu Lian shook his head, "It's not as hard as the young master."

Zheng Dafeng muttered: "You don't have to work hard, I do."

After the ceremony at Jisefeng Patriarch Hall.

Some guests have already arrived in Longquan County one after another.

An auspicious Huang Chen day was selected. On this day, Chen Pingan, the Lord of Tianshan Mountain, took the lead in hanging the statue and offering incense.

This time, Luopo Mountain officially established the mountain gate without much fanfare and did not invite many people who could have been invited to the mountain. For example, the Fan family and the Sun family of Old Dragon City.

There were also some well-informed people who wanted to come but did not dare to climb the mountain without permission, such as the two water gods of Huang Tingguo.

There are also many friends who are not suitable to appear in the eyes of others, so they can only keep their regrets in their hearts.

Therefore, the people who came to watch the ceremony and offer congratulations this time were all related to each other, such as Wei Bo, the Lord of Beiyue Mountain, and the Deputy Mountain Lord of Linlu Academy of Piyun Mountain.

Ruan Qiong, the leader of Longquan Sword Sect, and his two direct disciples, Jindan monk Dong Gu and Longmen realm swordsman Xu Xiaoqiao.

Liu Chongrun from Zhuchai Island.

These are guests.

In addition, he is one of our own people on the new mountaintop of Luolu Mountain.

In the Patriarch Hall, three portraits hang.

An old scholar hangs in the center.

Qi Jingchun.

Cuicheng.

On the incense tablets of the three hanging portraits, only the names are written without any other words.

Chen Pingan, the owner of the mountain.

The eldest disciple Pei Qian.

Student Cui Dongshan.

Student Cao Qinglang.

Zhu Lian, Lu Baixiang, Sui Youyou, Wei Xian.

Chen Lingjun, Chen Ruchu, Shi Rou.

Cen Yuanji, Yuanbao, Yuanlai.

Protect the mountain and offer sacrifices to Luopo Mountain.

Officially dedicated to Zheng Dafeng.

Plant autumn.

"Yu Pu Realm Wild Cultivation" Zhou Fei.

The names of the blind Taoists Jia Sheng, Zhao Denggao and Tian Jiu'er were enshrined.

Du Wensi, a Yuanying monk of the Pima Sect in Luzhou, Beiju, and Pang Lanxi, a direct disciple of the Ancestral Master Hall.

The young mountain owner closest to the three hanging portraits stands alone at the front.

He is no longer the skinny young man with straw sandals on his feet and a face as black as coal.

Wearing a green shirt, with a hosta on her head, she has a slender figure, holds incense in both hands, and faces away from everyone.


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