Zhou Mili pricked up his ears. After waiting for a while, there was really no movement. He didn't dare to turn his head. He sighed, looked at Chen Lingjun pitifully, and lowered his voice and said: "Jingqing, I'm dreaming. I must be at the gate of the mountain."
I was dozing over there and was confused..."
The reason why Chen Ping'an did not continue to speak was because he followed the landscape rules recorded in the authentic alchemy book. After arriving at Luopo Mountain, he immediately made a stick of landscape incense as a tribute to "send the saint" Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou.
After Chen Pingan silently lit the incense, the green smoke curled up, but instead of drifting away between the sky and the earth, it turned into a group of blue clouds that condensed but never dispersed, turning into a miniature mountain, like a mountain city that manifested from a desolate mountain.
It's just that on that small mountain, which is like a mirage in the city, there is only Chen Pingan's blue-shirted figure.
Chen Ping'an had almost crossed half of the continent's mountains and rivers. He borrowed the magical power of a great monk in the Ascension Realm and quickly arrived at Luopo Mountain. He could still stay for a moment while burning incense, then returned to the ferry and continued on his way back north to his hometown.
At the moment, Chen Ping'an, of course, is here in his true form, but he was dragged here by a mysterious and mysterious three-mountain talisman.
Chen Lingjun, who still looked like a child in green clothes, opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the master behind the little girl in black. Then Chen Lingjun felt that it was Xiaomi Li who was dreaming or he was dreaming. Actually, he gave himself a hard slap with a strong force.
The slap was a bit louder, and the slap was so loud that he flipped over, his butt left the stone bench, and almost stumbled to the ground. Chen Pingan took one step forward, first reached out to hold Chen Lingjun's shoulder, and then kicked him.
On the buttocks, let this man who threatened "Now in Beiyue territory, except Luopo Mountain, who is my enemy with one punch" sit down in his place.
The little girl in black rubbed her eyes and jumped up. She didn't even dare to reach out and gently poke the good mountain master, fearing that he was dreaming. Then she crossed her arms across her chest and frowned her two sparse eyebrows tightly.
Moving little by little, while walking around the tall and good mountain master, the little girl burst into tears, and with a smile in her eyes, she asked cautiously: "Jingqing, can we work together to conquer the world?"
Even more invincible, it really makes the time flow back. No, Hao Shanzhu was young before, but now he looks taller and older. Maybe we don’t have eyes in the back of our heads, so we accidentally went astray..."
Chen Ping'an bent down and held down Xiao Mili's head, and said with a smile: "It's not a dream, I'm really back. But after burning the incense, I have to return to an unnamed hilltop slightly south of the central part of Aquarius Continent, but at most one
After a month, you can go home with Pei Qian and the others. I am not in a hurry to see you, so I just used a new learning talisman."
Zhou Mili hugged Chen Pingan and cried, "Take me with you. Let's go back together."
Chen Ping'an was a little helpless and rubbed the little girl's head. He kept bending down, raised his head, waved to say hello, and said with a smile: "Thank you for your hard work, everyone."
Zhu Lian, the great steward, Changming the governor, and Wei Bo, the king of Beiyue Mountain, all noticed the strange atmosphere of the landscape and came to Zhulou to find out what was going on.
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Young Master has become more masculine. All the fairies and heroines in the world are very lucky."
Chang Ming, who was dressed in a snow-white robe, gave me a blessing and said with a sweet smile: "I have met my master before Chang Ming."
Wei Bo was filled with emotion and jokingly said: "I hope you will come back. It seems that the millet grains are very powerful."
Chen Ping'an couldn't move. The millet grains were almost the same as those at Dumb Lake, so he made up his mind to stick with them.
Chen Lingjun finally came to his senses, and immediately with snot and tears on his face, he shouted at the top of his voice, "Master", and ran towards Chen Pingan. However, Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to hold his head, twisted it gently, slapped the stool back, and cursed with a smile.
: "It's good to go to the river, and your future will be great."
Chen Lingjun immediately felt guilty, coughed a few times, and envied the millet grains. He tapped the stone table with his fingers and said seriously: "Master Protector Right, this is outrageous. Didn't my master say that a stick of incense will make the gods travel far away?"
Hurry up and let my master talk to the three of them about business. Hey, look, this is not Mr. Wei, the Lord of Beiyue Mountain. It is Brother Wei who is coming to visit us. We are not welcoming you from afar, and we don’t have any drinks to entertain you. It’s disrespectful.
Ah, alas, why is this girl Nuan Shu not on the mountain? Brother Wei and I don’t need to pay attention to the formal relationship..."
Wei Bo smiled and nodded.
Chen Lingjun chuckled and said, "Let's see what you can do. A Beiyue tiger that is not much bigger than the mouth of a bowl. You are also a guest in our Luolu Mountain. Do you know? In the future, there will be night outings and banquets in Piyun Mountain."
It’s not unusual to ask the uncle to go.
As soon as the master came home, Chen Lingjun's back immediately became iron-clad and he was not afraid of anyone he saw.
Xiaomi Li was finally willing to let go of her hands, jumping up and down, surrounding Chen Ping'an, calling the good man Mountain Master over and over again.
Ha, the good mountain master didn't carry a big basket on his back this time, so there wasn't a strange little girl standing in the basket.
Chen Lingjun immediately stood up, wiped the stone bench with his sleeves, lowered his head and bent over to blow away the dust, and said with a bright smile: "Master, sit here, sit here..."
Zhou Mili didn't even sit down, so he ran to pick up the green bamboo stick and the small golden pole, and stood next to the good man Mountain Master, accompanying Jing Qing as the door god. There were exactly three empty seats, which were given to the old cook, Sister Changshou and Wei Shanjun.
Wearing a green shirt and a long coat, with a jade hairpin on her head, a slender figure, and a vermilion wine bottle hanging from her waist, in the eyes of outsiders, she looks like a jade tree in the wind, but in the eyes of her own family, she looks even more energetic.
Chen Lingjun and Xiao Mili each took out a handful of melon seeds. Xiao Mili took half of the good mountain master's side, and the other three equally shared the remaining melon seeds. The boy in Tsing Yi gave it to the master first, and then divided it between the old cook and the manager Changsheng.
The barberry was gone. Chen Lingjun even shook his sleeves deliberately. They were empty and apologized: "I'm really sorry for Brother Wei."
Wei Bo continued to smile and tolerated him for the time being.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The ferry is still hovering on a hilltop in the south of the central part of Aquarius Continent. In addition to me, there are also Pei Qian on the boat who happened to meet me at Yunku Blessed Land, Zhou Fei, the worshiper who came back with me, and me from
The nine Sword Immortal embryos brought back by the Great Wall of Sword Qi are all very young. It is estimated that they will all be placed at the Sword Worship Platform to practice sword practice. If any of you want to accept disciples, you can choose them yourself. Well,
From now on, Zhou Fei will be the chief worshiper of our Luopo Mountain, but when the Jise Peak Ancestral Hall meeting is held in a month, you should try to make this matter a little more twists and turns, as good things take their toll."
"After I left the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I first went to Creation Cave and Tongye Island. The reason why I didn't rush back to Luolu Mountain immediately was that I came too late and missed a lot of things. The reasons are complicated. I will tell you in detail next time I return to the mountain.
Let’s talk about this. On the way here from Tongyezhou, there were some big disturbances. For example, in order to serve as the chief worshipper, Jiang Shangzhen almost asked Cui Dongshan and I to ask the sword Pei Min at the Daquan Dynasty Mirage City. No need to guess.
, is the swordsman Pei Min, one of the three great masters of the awe-inspiring swordsman. So Jiang Shangzhen almost became a sure-fire chief for the sake of this "certain" title. It doesn't make sense that he is not given the title of chief. There is no such gift of money in the world.
You are going to sacrifice your life and worship it on the mountain. I will inform you about this matter in advance, and I will treat it as the owner of the mountain."
Chen Pingan spoke very fast and looked relaxed.
Finally, there is no need to use the words from the heart or focus the voices into lines.
Zhu Lian and Wei Bo looked at each other and smiled. Jiang Shangzhen's offering is the only one in the world. Where can he find it? It must be cherished. As for whether one's words are expressed in words, the mountain owner has the final say.
Zhang Lv Changming smiled and narrowed her eyes. She was indeed in a very good mood to be able to see Lord Yin Guan again.
Chen Pingan turned to look at the old cook, "Zhu Lian, all those who are not busy with business at the moment should be recalled to Luolu Mountain. It is tentatively scheduled to discuss matters at Jise Peak after one month. It is best to be there. As for the specific date, you and Wei Shanjun
Pick an auspicious day."
Zhu Lian smiled and nodded, "The biggest thing is that the young master returns to the mountain. It's not about being busy. The young master is not at home, so we are all busy. In fact, no one has a clear idea."
Chen Pingan held back his laughter, stretched out his thumb, and said: "The relocation of the Fox Country was not done in a kind way."
Zhu Lian immediately nodded and said: "Young Master is not on the mountain. We are all doing things one by one. It is inevitable that we will do things carelessly. There is not enough morality in the world. Once Master returns home, we can clear our roots."
Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze and looked at the increasingly majestic tiger, "Tiger, please fly your sword to send a message to Miyu of Caique Mansion, and then let our great swordsman Miyu be here at Piyun Mountain.
Erase the name 'Yumi' on the Beiyue Shanshui Genealogy and seek refuge in Luopo Mountain. Our Luopo Mountain is about to be promoted to the sect's prefix, so we need a swordsman to take charge of the sect. In addition to Luopo Mountain being promoted to a sect, I also plan to
In the northern area of Tongyezhou, I personally recommend Cao Qinglang to be the head of the lower sect. If you have any objections, you can of course discuss it again. I will not decide this important matter in one word."
Chen Pingan glanced at the cloud of incense smoke that was changing from thick to light "Mountain City", stood up and apologized: "I have to rush back immediately, see you in a month."
It turned out that all three of them looked a little amused.
Chen Ping'an smiled and gave the answer: "Don't guess, I am a half-baked swordsman in the Jade Purity Realm and a martial artist in the Zhijie Wufu Qi Sheng Realm. Facing the swordsmanship of Pei Min, the master of the realm, I have only a little ability to parry."
Chen Lingjun wiped away a handful of bitter tears and said regretfully: "It's lower than expected. It's too shameful. I'm so disappointed. I'm no longer as wise and powerful as before..."
Chen Pingan glanced at the boy in Tsing Yi.
Chen Lingjun immediately stopped talking, sighed, and said dejectedly: "If you want to scold me, just scold me. I know that I was sorry for you when I walked across the river in Luzhou, Beiju."
However, Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to hold Chen Lingjun's head and said with a smile: "I heard Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian say it in detail on your trip to the river. You did a lot better than I imagined, so I won't praise you too much to save the time.
With its tail raised, it is higher than our Wei Shanjun's Piyun Mountain."
Chen Lingjun suddenly raised his head and said with a playful smile: "Aren't you afraid that I will run away, so you want to trick me into staying in the mountain first?"
Chen Ping'an faced the bamboo building, took a deep look at the second floor, turned his back to the cliff, stepped back a few steps, then gently clasped his fists, silently said goodbye, tiptoed a little, swept back, and fell into a white cloud of passers-by outside the cliff.
The whole person suddenly condensed into a mustard seed, with a flash of golden light, shrunk to the mountains and rivers, and disappeared in an instant.
Zhu Lian slowly stood up, placed one palm on the stone table, and said with a knowing smile: "It feels like a lifetime ago, and the dream has come true."
Wei Bo said: "First the sect, then the sect, you will be busy again."
Changsheng smiled and said: "According to the temperament of the mountain master, money earned must be spent."
As soon as Chen Ping'an left, the boy in green immediately turned around, bent down, stretched out his hands, took a pile of melon seeds on the table, and quickly moved it to Wei Bo's side. He raised his head and said with a flattering smile: "Wei Dashan, you didn't treat me well.
Eat melon seeds, my master has a lot left over."
Wei Bo smiled and said: "This is not good, how dare I do it? After all, I am an outsider."
Chen Lingjun said sadly: "Who has no conscience and treats Lord Wei Shan as an outsider? This is really contrary to heaven!"
After about three sticks of incense, Chen Pingan walked through the three mountains of "Visualization in the Heart", a small hill not far from the ferry, and finally lit incense and paid tribute. The northernmost hometown, Luolu Mountain, serves as the middle of the bridge between the two mountains.
One, and the mountain where Chen Pingan first burned incense and paid homage to was the hilltop that Chen Pingan passed by during his first trip south alone. If Chen Pingan did not want to return to the ferry, he did not need to meet Pei Qian and Jiang Shangzhen again, and went to
Just light some incense in the north and you can just stay in Luopo Mountain.
At this moment, he returned to the bow of Yunzhou from the top of the hill. Chen Ping'an stumbled, stopped, and quickly put one hand on his forehead and the other on his abdomen. The two wounds were all thanks to the swordsmanship of Pei Min.
Pei Qian immediately glanced at Jiang Shangzhen, who smiled and shook his head, indicating that it was okay, your master can handle it.
This Yunzhou ferry departed from Xianjia Ferry in Xinlaolongcheng. After receiving a mountain customs decree issued by the Ministry of Rites of the Great Li Dynasty, it headed north without any stop until here. It is currently hovering above Zhongyue Mountain.
A boundary in the south, this place is not far from the Prince's Mountain in Zhongyue, so it is not too far from Caiyi and Shushui, two neighboring countries located in the middle of Aquarius Continent.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath, closed his eyes to rest for a moment, opened his eyes, and said to Pei Qian: "When you reach the end, master will teach you the Three Mountains Talisman."
At that time in the Yao Mansion, Cui Dongshan was pretending, he only did not take a shower or change clothes, but he actually burned incense and purified his hands, and respectfully "asked out" the "Authentic Book of Alchemy" that Li Xisheng gave to his husband.
Finally, Chen Ping'an and Cui Dongshan asked for advice on a talisman in the book. It was located on the third to last page and was called the Three Mountain Talisman. The monks thought about it and randomly remembered the three mountains they had walked. Using the technique of visualization, they created three mountains.
In the mountain city, the monks can travel far and near very quickly. The biggest feature of this talisman is that the body of the holder must withstand the wash of the long river of time. If the body is not strong enough, it will wear away the soul and damage the life span. Once the realm is not enough,
If you are forced to travel far away, your flesh and blood will melt away, your bones will disappear, and you will become a lonely ghost in a mountain city. Moreover, because you will be detained at a ferry somewhere in the long river of time, even the gods will not be able to save you.
Unless the sage of the Confucian Temple is willing to expend his own merit and cultivation, and has traces to follow, such as knowing the exact location of the Three Mountains, or relying on a longevity lamp in the Patriarch Hall, his remaining soul can be salvaged from the long river of time.
Therefore, Li Xisheng has detailed ink notes in the blank space next to this talisman. If you are not a martial artist in the ninth realm or a sword cultivator in the fifth realm, you must not use this talisman lightly. A martial artist in the final realm and an immortal sword cultivator should use this talisman three times to benefit your body, mind, and soul.
The advantages outweigh the disadvantages. Three times are the best. It should not be too many, and it is not suitable to cross continents. After that, traveling far away with the talisman will only waste your fortune. If you abuse this talisman, there will be many disasters in the mountains near you.
In addition to the extremely high threshold for running the talisman, this talisman does not have high requirements for the material of the talisman. The only "return gift to the saint" is to travel through the three mountains and burn incense to pay respect to Mr. Jiuhou of the three mountains. A copy of the "Authentic Book of Alchemy",
The further you go to the back, the more Li Xisheng's annotations are, the exquisite scientific rituals and the taboos of landscapes are explained very thoroughly and clearly. After Cui Dongshan posted the three talismans in Yao Mansion, he mentioned a few times, intentionally or unintentionally, that the pages of the authentic alchemy book itself
, it is an excellent talisman paper.
After receiving a scolding from his husband, Cui Dongshan retreated to the next best thing and said that he could refine calligraphy. The words he refined were of course the handwritten annotations of the scholar Li Xisheng. As Cui Dongshan turned the pages of the book, he glanced at a thousand
More than two hundred words are enough to support a Luotian Jiao that enshrines 1,200 gods. Chen Pingan did not comment on this. Whether this matter will succeed or not, I will first ask Li Xisheng in the future.
If refining 1,200 characters means creating a mountain-protecting formation out of thin air for Luopo Mountain, Chen Pingan has nothing to hesitate. But Chen Pingan has an idea. He hopes that when Taiping Mountain is rebuilt in the future, it will be able to have such a landscape formation.
This involves the inheritance of Taoist incense. Taipingshan Laotianjun, Huang Ting, Li Xisheng, and Chen Pingan just did something similar to matchmaking. So Chen Pingan must ask Li Xisheng first.
Pei Qian's eyes lit up and he nodded: "Then I'll hurry up and try to do it as quickly as possible so that Master won't wait too long."
Chen Pingan was about to speak but stopped, forget it, there is no way to talk more.
For ordinary pure warriors, if they want to break through the mountain top realm and advance to the end, is there anything that can be done quickly? Just like Chen Pingan himself, he has been wandering around the Great Wall of Sword Qi for many years, but he still never feels that he can still do it in this life.
Can you reach the tenth realm? In fact, it is indeed the case. From the time when you entered the ninth realm early, until you left the Great Wall of Sword Qi and got down to earth in Tongyezhou, you were lucky enough to reach the tenth realm by carrying your true name. There were too many years between them. This is also
This is the longest time Chen Pingan has been stagnant in a certain realm of martial arts.
When he was first at Yunji Peak, Cui Dongshan had a private chat with his husband, Chen Pingan.
"Sir, Senior Sister has created her own boxing moves, and they are very powerful and even more famous."
"That's a good thing."
"Three moves, over there at Leigong Temple in Aaizhou
After realizing a move, Liu Suiyu, who used Eight Realms Wenquan and Nine Realms Wenquan, was extremely powerful. The second move on the battlefield near the capital of Aquarius Continent was extremely lethal. He killed a Nascent Soul soldier cultivator with one punch. After fighting with Cao Ci Wenquan
, I learned another move, and my boxing skills are extremely high. These are recognized on the mountain, especially the five realms of Jinjiazhou and the Earth Immortal monks who have fought side by side with the senior sister. Now they are fighting for the senior sister one by one. Said Cao Ci.
It’s just that I learned boxing early and was old, so I took advantage of it. Otherwise, if our girl Zheng asked Cao Ci about boxing, she would have to win four games in a row with someone else..."
"OK……"
It is difficult for outsiders to imagine that "Zheng Qian" was someone's first disciple, but in fact Chen Ping'an, the master, never taught Pei Qian the real boxing skills.
It seems that I have never been able to be serious and give proper guidance to my disciples on their boxing moves, punching stances, and boxing principles. Not even once.
Jiang Shangzhen said softly: "There are only three opportunities in total. It is really rare. The mountain master is still a little anxious this time. In any case, the remaining two are best used to escape in the future."
Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "You are not a pure martial artist, and you don't know the real mystery here. After the mountains and rivers of my small world are stabilized, I will use this talisman again, which will be a waste of resources and the benefits will be small. But the remaining two times are indeed
Cherish and cherish again.”
Of course Cui Dongshan learned this Three Mountains Talisman, and Chen Ping'an also passed it on to Jiang Shangzhen. Jiang Shangzhen, who was both an immortal and a swordsman, immediately learned and put it into practice. He immediately drew three golden talismans in the Qinghu Palace and ran around.
After a trip to Taiping Mountain, Zhaoping Peak and Tianque Peak, I felt refreshed and refreshed. It was really strange and wonderful that there was such a talisman in the world that could "warm and nourish the soul". On the other side of Tianque Peak, Lu returned to his hometown in rich clothes.
When the old immortal met Mr. Chen and Mr. Jiang, his "former friends", his eyes filled with tears, coming from the bottom of his heart. Lu Yong was filled with emotion, saying that if he could live and meet again, then nothing would be difficult for him in the future.
Got stuck.
The Qinghu Palace at Tianque Peak can be regarded as half a ruins, only an empty shelf is left, and all the valuable belongings have been evacuated. Fortunately, Lu Yong's escape to Aquarius Island was a blessing in disguise, and he earned everything. Fame on the mountain, real money from the gods
, a meritorious deed recorded in the Confucian Temple, and the incestuous relationship with the Dali cavalry, it can be said that the old immortal Lu returned home late, otherwise the Peach Leaf Alliance in the Daquan Dynasty, who will be the king of the mountain,
It’s really hard to say.
When Lu Yong heard that Mr. Chen needed a furnace of Forgettable Pills and helped deliver them to Ye Yunyun at Yuncaotang in Pushan, the old god immediately patted his chest and promised that it was a big deal. In fact, just send a letter to Qinghu Palace and wait for him.
I turned over the almanac, picked a date, and immediately started the alchemy furnace. I still had some of the unique landscape spirit of Qingjing Mountain. Jiang Shangzhen crossed his legs at that time, drank tea, and said to Brother Lu, don’t forget that it is a furnace. Mr. Lu
The immortal blinked and immediately complained, "What? Just one furnace of Wangdan? That's too much. Good things come in pairs. If you don't practice two furnaces, your muscles and bones won't be able to stretch. Since Huang Yiyun is Master Chen and Sect Leader Jiang
My friend is the first-class guest of our Qinghu Palace. I will personally deliver the two pills to Huang Yiyun. I will never let her make another trip. Pushan has to spend money to buy them? Are you kidding me?
Think of me, Lu Yong, as a friend of Mr. Chen and Sect Leader Jiang!
During this period, Chen Pingan took out the seal that Fang had prepared long ago and gave it to the old god as a thank you gift.
After Lu Yong took the seal with both hands, he held the seal in the palm of one hand and gently twisted it with the fingers of the other hand. He sighed, "The gift is too heavy, but the affection is even heavier."
Then he turned to Chen Ping'an and complained: "Mr. Chen, next time you come to Tianque Peak, don't do this. The gift is nice, but this time, it's really like being a guest. Mr. Chen is clearly going back to his home mountain."
Pei Qian sat aside and was stunned for a while. Old Immortal Lu did know how to chat, and his style was still the same as before.
At the end, Lu Yong seemed to realize it, and looked at the young woman with her hair tied into a bun, and could vaguely see some of her facial features when she was a child.
Old Immortal Lu remembered very clearly that when Chen Ping'an was accompanied by a little black girl, Lu Yong felt that it was very strange. The Tianque Peak Mountain Protection Formation that separated the mountain from the bottom was a sea of clouds. When he climbed up, he was trapped in it.
Unless he was a Nascent Soul like Lu Yong, even a Golden Alchemist would feel like he was in the clouds and could not see any scenery clearly. But that little black girl kept holding a hiking stick as she climbed up the stairs.
, knocking on the steps aggressively, constantly looking around, or secretly sizing up Lu Yong. Whenever Lu Yong turned his head or was about to turn his head, the little girl immediately turned her head. At that time, Lu Yong was sure that Gu Ling
The quirky little girl is a good seedling for cultivating Taoism.
The problem didn't stop there. The more Lu Yong looked at her, the more familiar she felt, but he couldn't believe that it was really the legendary female master, Zheng Qian. His name was both the word for money, but after all, his surnames were different. So Lu Yong didn't dare to recognize her, let alone a threesome.
A nine-level martial artist in his teens? A female grandmaster who challenged Cao Ci four times in a row in the Middle-earth Divine Continent? Lu Yong really couldn’t believe it. It’s a pity that in Aquarius Continent back then, whether it was Old Dragon City or the central capital, Lu Yong didn’t need it
Rushing to the battlefield to fight for your life, all you have to do is concentrate on refining elixirs at the back of the battlefield, so I only had a glimpse of Zheng Qian's back in the distance as Yu Feng rushed to the battlefield, and at that time I felt that the profile of his face was somewhat familiar.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Brother Lu, to be honest, as a disciple, I always use the pseudonym Zheng Qian every time I go out."
Lu Yong hurriedly stood up and called the Taoist priest solemnly, "My eyes are clumsy. I am a poor Taoist. I have seen Grandmaster Zheng...Pei."
Pei Qian had no choice but to stand up and clasp his fists in return, "Old God Lu, you're so polite."
Jiang Shangzhen looked at the young mountain master with a smile on his face after revealing the secret. At that moment, Chen Ping'an was like an elder in a scholarly family. After an imperial examination, he was reunited with an official friend after a long absence.
I couldn't stop laughing and couldn't help but say something, so I said, "The younger generation in the family is so stubborn that they only got second place in the exam, and their future is generally not promising"...
And these things.
Whether Chen Ping'an is a master or Jiang Shangzhen is an outsider, it doesn't matter whether he talks to Pei Qian now or not. Pei Qian will definitely understand, but it's just not as good as her figuring it out on her own in the future.
Because of Luo Luo Shan and Xiazong, it will be the turn of a large group of children to grow up, as well as the rapid rise of some young people.
Before leaving Tianque Peak, Jiang Shangzhen pulled the anxious Immortal Lu alone and chatted for a few words. One of them said, "There is Lu Yong in Tongyezhou, which means that there is an extra tower standing in the hearts of monks in the world."
Jiang Shangzhen's seemingly polite words made the old Yuanying, who almost died in a foreign land, burst into tears all of a sudden, as if he had taken a big gulp of strong wine when he was young.
As agreed, the Yunzhou ferry slowly headed to the southeast of Aquarius Continent. Jiang Shangzhen handed Chen Ping'an a ferry formation hub seal. Previously, Jiang Shang really relied on this to get to Mirage City very quickly, but this time
For example, it was more expensive and required a large amount of Guyu money. Chen Pingan had no intention of accepting it, so Jiang Shangzhen threw the ferry out and let Chen Pingan catch it in his hand. Then Jiang Shangzhen and Pei Qian protected the ferry and all the children.
Chen Ping'an wore a bamboo hat on his head, carried his sword behind his back, and tied a sword gourd around his waist. He took a deep breath and went to Caiyi Kingdom alone, riding the wind.
Revisiting the old place.
The first time it was full of sinister aura, like a sparsely populated ghost land. The second time it became beautiful and clear, without any aura of sinister aura. Now this time, the aura of the landscape seems to be much thinner. Fortunately, the familiar old house is still there.
, there are still two stone lions guarding the gate, spring couplets are still hung, and two painted door gods are posted.
In this dusk as the sun set, Chen Pingan held onto his bamboo hat, raised his hand, paused for a long time, and then knocked gently on the door.
The person who opened the door was not the familiar old woman, but Yang Huang, with his wife beside him.
Chen Pingan raised his hand and pressed the hat.
When Yang Huang was about to speak, his wife immediately grabbed her sleeves, and Yang Huang remained silent.
Chen Pingan quickly took off his bamboo hat and said with a smile: "Brother Yang, Madam Sister-in-law, long time no see."
After entering the house, Chen Pingan closed the door naturally, turned around, and said softly: "I have been on a long journey these past few years. It's very far. I just came back."
Yang Huang sighed, nodded and said, "No wonder."
The ghostly wife Yingying stepped heavily on the instep of her husband who was better off keeping his mouth shut.
Yingying smiled and said, "I'll get the wine. You can drink it first, and then I'll help you cook some dishes to go with the wine."
Chen Pingan smiled and said, "If you don't mind, I'll cook. My cooking skills are pretty good."
Yang Huang laughed and said: "How can there be such a reason that you can't trust your sister-in-law's cooking skills?"
Yingying quietly kicked her again, and this time she twisted hard with her toes. Yang Huang knew that he had said the wrong thing again.
A foreigner, a ghost and a female ghost, host and guest, arrived at the kitchen together. Chen Pingan was familiar with the road and started to light the fire. The familiar small bench and the familiar bamboo tube for blowing fire. Yingying went to get a few pots to store.
After years of drinking homemade water, Yang Huang couldn't help but drink it first. He had nothing to do, so he stood at the door of the kitchen. After being kicked by his wife, he didn't know how to speak.
Chen Pingan sat on the small bench, holding a fire blower, turned around and asked: "Brother Yang, when did grandma leave?"
Yang Huang said: "It's been several years, but fortunately, I have nothing to worry about except missing you for never coming. Before I left, I told Yingying and I not to forget to make wine every year, lest you come one day and not drink enough."
.”
Chen Pingan said: "Then I will bring more drinks when I go back."
Yang Huang hesitated for a moment, "Don't think too much, everything is fine."
Chen Pingan nodded, stood up suddenly, and said apologetically: "Let my sister-in-law cook the food, and I will go and offer incense on the old grandma's grave."
The small tomb is neither far nor close to the house. The old woman once said that if it is too far away, it will be reluctant to leave it. If it is too close, it will be taboo.
On the lonely grave, Chen Pingan burned three sticks of incense. It was not until I looked at the tombstone today that I knew the name of the old grandma, whether it was good or bad.
Yang Huang was originally a little worried about Chen Pingan, but from beginning to end, as Yang Huang said before, everything was fine.
When we got back to the house, there were still white bowls on the table, no wine glasses. Chen Ping'an was still unhappy when he drank. Neither Yang Huang nor he liked to persuade people to drink, but both of them drank. Yingying, who usually didn't drink, also sat aside to accompany her.
He drank a bowl with them.
While Chen Pingan was sipping wine, he chatted with Yang Huang and asked about things about the former governor Liu and Liu Gaohua. It turned out that Mr. Liu who served as the governor of Qingzhou had risen rapidly in the officialdom. He had previously achieved Caiyi.
The country's Minister of Household Affairs has now retired and returned to his hometown. Liu Gaohua worked hard and was admitted as a Jinshi. However, his official career did not go well, so he simply resigned and continued to travel. When the war came, he
Relying on Zu Yin, he took the initiative to serve as an official in Caiyi's Ministry of War, and later he went to work in the Liubu Yamen of Dali's capital. The official position was not big, but according to the convention, a sixth-rank official in Dali's court was equivalent to a vassal.
He is now a third-rank official of the country. In the past few years, Mr. Liu has been thinking about Liu Gaohua returning to serve in the imperial court of the Caiyi Kingdom. He would go to the Ministry of Household Affairs and become a minister first. Not to mention serving the imperial court of his hometown, he could at least find an official position with a father and son and two ministers.
It was just that Liu Gaohua was not happy with his life and death, which made the old minister very angry. As for the eldest daughter of the old minister, a very old girl, she married a poor scholar. As for the younger daughter Liu Gaoxin, she was less lucky and became the Shen Gaozong that year.
The direct disciple of the sect. Unfortunately, during the battle, the Changsheng Bridge was almost interrupted and he was seriously injured. Because of his military exploits, he was able to retain his status as the direct descendant of the sect. After recovering from his injuries, he went down the mountain and returned home. Although he suffered a serious fall, he turned white at a young age.
I got it, but I still had the title of worshiper in Caiyi Country...
Chen Pingan wrote them all down one by one.
Somehow, when we talked about Liu Gaoxin, we talked about Yang Huang himself, who was also born in the Shengao clan genealogy, and then accidentally talked about the appearance of the old grandma when she was young.
Chen Pingan thought for a while, looking dazed and unable to imagine.
After drinking for a full hour, Chen Pingan was not drunk. In fact, Yang Huang, who drank less than him, was quite drunk.
That night, Chen Pingan rested for a few hours in a familiar room. In the second half of the night, he got up and put on his boots. He came to a railing and sat on it, with his hands in his sleeves. He looked up at the patio in confusion as the clouds gathered and dispersed.
He retracted his gaze and looked towards the corridor. It seemed that if he wasn't careful, a lantern would come towards him.
Early in the morning, Chen Pingan returned to the house, carrying his sword and wearing a bamboo hat. The sword gourd was filled with wine, and he also brought many jugs of wine.
Chen Ping'an said goodbye to the couple, saying that they were going to Jianshui Villa in Shushui Country, and asked the couple to visit their hometown, a place called Luopo Mountain in Dali Longzhou.
Yang Huang agreed and said he would definitely go.
Yesterday at the wine table, no matter how much Yang Huang drank, he still didn't mention that he had been to the Old Dragon City battlefield and almost lost his mind, just like Chen Pingan never mentioned that he came from the Great Wall of Sword Qi and almost couldn't return home.
Probably because of this, both parties would drink at the wine table again and again, and would make appointments to drink again next time.
Chen Ping'an did not go directly to Jianshui Villa, because according to what was said back then, the entire villa would be relocated to a green mountain and green water bordering the ancient Yu Kingdom, and the original site of the villa would be turned into the Shushui Kingdom's second largest mountain village after the Five Mountains.
There is a mountain god palace, and Song Fengshan's wife Liu Qian will be promoted to the mountain god empress on the spot. The rank of the god is not high, but it belongs to the orthodox title of Shushui Kingdom and is included in the landscape genealogy of the Ministry of Rites. And according to Yang Huang
It is said that Song Fengshan has improved greatly in swordsmanship over the years and has become the leader of the world second only to the Green Bamboo Sword Immortal of Songxi Country. However, the old owner of the village, Song Yushao, has not been involved in worldly affairs for many years because there is no Jianshui Villa anymore.
If Yang Huang hadn't had some relationship with Shen Gaozong, he wouldn't have known where Song Yushao had gone to seclusion, let alone the granddaughter-in-law of the old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom, who could suddenly transform into a god who was in charge of the mountains and rivers.
Before going to the mountain temple in the northern border of Shushui Kingdom, Chen Ping'an hurried on the wind and quietly fell to the ground. He held up his bamboo hat, carried his sword in his green shirt, and walked on a mountain field bordering Caiyi Kingdom and Shushui Kingdom.
On the small road.
I just didn't expect that the original dilapidated ancient temple had turned into a brand new mountain temple.
Chen Pingan restrained his breath and walked into the mountain temple where the incense was mediocre and there were only a few pilgrims. He was a little helpless. The golden statue enshrined in the main hall was similar to that of Wei Wei, but his appearance was a little more mature and no longer childish.
There are two serving goddesses who are much shorter than the Mountain Goddess. Chen Ping'an looks familiar. He can't help but rub his eyebrows. It's not easy for Wei Wei to get into this position. He can be regarded as a real official career.
, and got promoted in the officialdom.
Chen Ping'an had climbed countless mountains and ridges, and no matter how much he paid homage to the gods of mountains and rivers in various places, he really didn't want to burn incense here for Wei Wei, who knew everything about it, so he planned to turn around and leave, and then go straight to another mountain temple in the north.
I remember that the female ghost Wei Wei once complained that in this world, it is difficult for people to live and it is difficult to be a ghost. I wonder if she will feel more relaxed now that she is a mountain goddess enjoying the incense of the world.
Chen Ping'an could still tell whether the scenery of a place was upright or not, so he had no idea of "reminiscing about the past".
It's just that this Mountain Goddess is not good at business management at first glance. She has very little incense. If she continues like this, she will probably have to go to the Chenghuang Temple to get credit.
Chen Pingan did not enter the main hall, but just glanced outside the threshold, and then left the mountain god temple directly. However, as soon as Chen Pingan walked out of the temple gate, ripples appeared, and a temple goddess appeared out of thin air, combing her high spine.
She has a bun, a tall figure, and wears a gorgeous colorful dress with rising clouds. If it were seen by the down-and-out scholars passing by, this would probably be the so-called favor of the goddess in the book.
Chen Pingan stopped and said with a smile: "Congratulations."
The woman who transformed from a mountain ghost into a maid of a mountain god became more and more certain of the identity of the other party. She was the young swordsman who particularly liked to reason. She hurriedly gave her a blessing and said tremblingly: "I have seen the swordsman in my home.
The master went out for something and went to the Duchenghuang Temple. He will be here soon. The slave is worried that the Sword Immortal will
Continue on your way, I came here to meet you and disturb the Sword Immortal. I hope you can let your servant send a message to the Mountain Goddess, so that my master can rush back to the temple as soon as possible and meet the Sword Immortal as soon as possible."
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Forget it, I'm just passing by, so I won't disturb your Weishan Shen Qingxiu."
Wei Wei must have borrowed money from the county town god and refused to repay it. He had begged the town god many times and was rejected there, so he had to ask the town god of the governor of Yizhou, where the Yinming Administrative Office was located.
The tall woman started crying, "Senior Sword Immortal, if we say goodbye and don't try to save you, my sister and I will definitely be punished by our master."
Chen Pingan asked: "How to deal with the statues left in the temple?"
She was stunned and said: "Reporting to the Sword Immortal, my mother-in-law has carefully gathered her together, saying that she will be easily deceived in the future... I asked a big pilgrim in my own mountain temple to spend money to renovate a temple."
Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "The Mountain Goddess is interested."
Kidnapping? Chen Ping'an heard that Wei Wei's behavior was the same, so the story of collecting the dilapidated Buddha statues was probably true.
Chen Pingan walked slowly, walked to a long stone bench under a green pine outside the temple, and sat down. He took off his bamboo hat, sat at one end of the bluestone bench, and said with a smile: "Sit down and chat."
The tall woman hurriedly gave her a blessing and said, "I don't dare, this slave. The Sword Immortal can just rest by himself."
Beauty and so on. I and my master have suffered two great hardships with this sword fairy. Fortunately, my wife has to read the landscape travel notes every now and then, and she is very happy every time. Anyway, she
He and the other goddess who served in the temple did not dare to take a look at the travel notes. They both always felt chilly. If they were not careful, they would pull out a flying sword from the book, and with a flash of sword light, heads would roll off their heads.
Chen Ping'an had no intention of waiting for Wei Wei to rush back to the mountain temple. He thought about it and said slowly: "I think the two people who burned incense before were scholars from Shushui Kingdom who passed by here. You are on the border between the two countries.
, the official road is within the boundaries of the temple, and there are many merchants passing by. The landscape is also beautiful, and there are many bizarre landscape stories. Nowadays, the world is peaceful. It stands to reason that there must be many martial arts people and wealthy tourists.
, the incense here at the Mountain God Temple shouldn't be so bad."
Fame in the imperial examinations, smooth literary fortune in the officialdom, fame in the martial arts, abundant wealth, good marriages, prayers for blessings and safety, cure of diseases and misfortunes, long heirs, and the appearance of gods and goddesses in the local mountains and rivers are all these kinds of things.
The woman looked embarrassed. She carefully thought out her words before replying in a trembling voice: "My mother-in-law has secretly cultivated several martial arts heroes. She has lost many copies of her martial arts secret books. No one can make a big fortune. As for literary luck and marriage,
Something like that... We don't seem to have many people here at the Mountain God Temple, so my mother-in-law always says that a clever woman can't make a living without rice. As for those merchants, my mother dislikes them because they smell like copper. The key is that every time they go to the temple to burn incense, those men
The look in their eyes...anyway, the empress doesn’t pay much attention to them."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then I have a little suggestion. Instead of asking the city gods to temporarily borrow incense to stabilize the landscape and energy of a place, it will ultimately treat the symptoms but not the root cause. It is not a long-term solution. It will only gradually wear down your family year after year.
The golden body of the empress and the luck of this mountain god temple. As long as Wei Shanshen is still in the court of Shushui Kingdom and has some incense, it doesn't need to be too much. Then carefully select a Han scholar who comes to Beijing to take the exam. Of course
This person’s talent, literary fortune, and craftsmanship ability in the imperial examination should not be too bad. He should be passable. It is best if he has a chance to pass the Jinshi examination. After he burns incense and makes a wish, you will secretly hang the statue of your mountain god temple behind him.
Don't be too frugal about the lantern, just go all-in. Gather all the literary fortunes in the world into that lantern and help him travel to the capital at night. At the same time, let Wei Shanshen go to the capital to meet with a certain temple official.
, it was discussed in advance that those who passed the examination and were born with the same Jinshi status would be promoted to Jinshi. Those with higher Jinshi rankings should try their best to move closer to the top of the second class. If they are in the forefront of the second class, they would bite the bullet and send the scholar directly to the first class.
Three. When the time comes, he will be sincere in fulfilling his wish, and it will be a matter of course for the cultural fortune to support the Mountain God Temple. Of course, if you are worried that he...is not up to the right path, you can ask a dream in advance to remind the scholar.
"
The woman was very excited when she heard it, her eyes were shining, and what the Sword Immortal said was so intertwined that the temple just copied it. Suddenly she looked sad and stamped her feet anxiously, saying: "Senior Sword Immortal, this is what I'm afraid of.
Talented scholars will never come to our mountain temple to burn incense."
Chen Ping'an was a little helpless. What background did you and your mountain goddess empress come from? You had no idea? They were robbing families and leaving homes. Mountains and rivers govern the counties and cities within the territory. There are no suitable seeds for reading in the prefecture. Temple goddesses travel to the earth at night. All these things are natural and natural.
, guarding the inns, ready to snatch people on the way. Besides, you are not killing people now. It is obviously a great thing to send people's documents and transportation. It used to be so smooth. I once came to the ancient temple to follow some
It seems like I have met you every time, but now I am unfamiliar with this special skill? The mountain god temple is so unpopular, I really can’t blame others.
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to use words that were relatively tactful and less slang, and told her some tips.
The woman nodded frequently as she understood, and suddenly understood, this senior Sword Immortal is really a scholar of heaven and earth. Except that he is not so compassionate, he is really good in everything.
Chen Ping'an stood up and said: "A few final words, please help me pass it to Wei Shanshen. This kind of shortcut in officialdom can only be done one way or another. You can ask Wei Shanshen to think more about it. I really want to benefit both sides."
, and the merits are perfect and the golden body is flawless, we still have to work hard on the four words of "original and pure". Many seemingly loss-making transactions must be done sincerely at the mountain god temple, such as those houses that accumulate good deeds in the market, and
If you don’t have any money left, even if you never come to the temple to burn incense, you still need to take care of yourself. Heaven has its own time, earth has its talents, and people have their own governance. The gods of mountains and rivers, and the place of spirit, are in the hearts of the people.
.How can you not know the teachings of sages?"
She gave her a blessing and said with tears of gratitude: "Senior Sword Immortal's teachings, I will definitely keep them in my heart."
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, but couldn't hold it back and corrected her: "Teach me earnestly, earnestly, study more in the future."
Her face suddenly turned red, and she was so embarrassed that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground. Fortunately, the young swordsman put on his hat again and disappeared in a flash.
In the northern border of Shushui Kingdom, Chen Ping'an met Song Fengshan and Liu Qian and his wife. However, Senior Song went on a long trip. He was not sure where he would go or when he would return.
After Chen Ping'an learned that Senior Song was still in good health, although he was a little regretful that he could not meet him this time and skipped a hot pot meal and a drink, he was still relieved in the bottom of his heart and left a letter at Shanshen Mansion asking him to
When he left, he never thought that Song Fengshan would insist on dragging him for a drink. Chen Pingan could not shirk it no matter what, so he had to sit down and drink. As a result, Chen Pingan's eyes became brighter and brighter after drinking, and Song Fengshan, who had a slight frost on his temples, fell unconscious on the table.
, Chen Ping'an felt a little guilty. Liu Qian, the former Great Li spy and now the Mountain Goddess, smiled and gave the answer. It turned out that Song Fengshan once praised Haikou to his grandfather. Nothing else can compare, but when it comes to drinking,
Both Chen Pingan are not as good as him.
Chen Ping'an stood up to say goodbye and said with a smile: "Don't tell Senior Song about this drink, so that Brother Song won't avoid me next time."
Liu Qian smiled and said: "Mr. Chen, how about I tell grandpa that the two of you are tied?"
Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "No, the brothers at the wine table will settle the score."
Liu Qian suddenly said: "Mr. Chen, as long as grandpa returns home, we will definitely send a message to Luo Po Mountain immediately."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I will rush over immediately when the time comes."
Liu Qian said softly: "Grandpa has gone out to travel around the world several times in the past few years, but he didn't bring a sword. It seems he just went out to relax."
Chen Pingan was a little confused.
Liu Qian was about to speak but stopped.
Chen Pingan said: "There is nothing that cannot be said."
Liu Qian spoke from her heart: "Grandpa never believed that Mr. Chen would disappear from the beginning to the end of the war, so grandpa was very worried that you had an accident."
Chen Ping'an was stunned and said with a smile: "I know, I know, Senior Song must be both worried about me and scolding me a lot."
Chen Pingan held up his bamboo hat and said from his heart: "When Senior Song returns home, tell him that the swordsman Chen Pingan is the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall."
Liu Qian was stunned and speechless.
Even her husband Song Fengshan had only heard of Hanging Mountain and Jianqi Great Wall, but he didn't know what the "hidden official" of Jianqi Great Wall meant.
And because she was born as a dead soldier of Dali, she was able to know about this matter. And because of her status, she could not talk about it easily.
Liu Qian asked: "Master Chen, then... the hidden official Chen Shiyi?"
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "That's the one at the bottom."
Liu Qian thought for a while and asked, "I'll wake up Fengshan. How many more cups will you drink?"
Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "I'll be fine now."
In the end, Liu Qian looked at the man in blue shirt carrying a sword and striding away, and she even forgot to give him a ride.
She just thought that when her grandfather came home and found out about this, she would have to brag about her unique vision.
Over the years, Grandpa has actually been worried and quite sad, because to Grandpa, it seems that he is no longer in the Jianghu, but as long as the young man is in the Jianghu, the Jianghu is still the same Jianghu. When walking in the Jianghu, you can turn over the old almanac, and
If you follow the old rules, you will understand the old values. In such an old world, there is always a young man who makes the old people cherish and place high hopes. One time, grandpa took Fengshan and her to eat hot pot, and he drank too much without even taking a few chopsticks.
He said that as long as that kid lives, he has nothing to be angry about, so don't be afraid to come over for a drink, a hot pot meal, and a few curse words for an old man. It doesn't matter.
The gate of a martial arts gym in a small, remote country.
Wearing a green shirt, he knocked hard on the door in the middle of the night.
A young man who was a direct disciple of the master of the hall and a second disciple ran up to the door with sleepy eyes and said angrily: "Who are you looking for?"
Nowadays, the Mandarin of Dali is actually the Mandarin of Yizhou.
The man carrying the sword smiled and said, "Look for a bearded ranger named Xu."
The young man rolled his eyes and said, "There are no bearded knights in the martial arts gym, but my gym owner's surname is Xu. Are you... asking about boxing? If you come to spar, come back tomorrow. There are no such rules in the world in the middle of the night."
Also, as agreed, my grand master has already washed his hands in a golden basin. If you want to talk about boxing and kicking skills, you have to find my master. I also advise you not to be impulsive. My master is famous for his heavy fists, especially whip kicks.
Yes, with one kick, the hardwood as thick as a bowl was broken! Don't think that carrying a sword on your back is a big deal... By the way, what is this sword made of? Is it made of fine iron? How many taels did it cost to buy it? Can you do it?
Show me?"
The man shook his head and said, "I'm going to have a drink with Brother Xu."
The young man was very angry, "It's a big beard and it belongs to Brother Xu. Who are you looking for?"
Fortunately, my master, the master of the martial arts hall, is a well-educated person. There are dozens of people in the martial arts hall, and everyone is aware of it. Otherwise, I would not know what the "big beard" is talking about.
The man smiled and said: "Look for Xu Yuanxia."
The young martial artist blocked the door, "Who are you? I told you that the Grandmaster has washed his hands in a golden basin and withdrawn from the world!"
I had no choice but to hear my master say privately that when my ancestor first opened his gym, he never won a few boxing matches with others, so the only one he got in the early years was "Xu Da Xia, who must lose in every boxing match."
Thanks to his master and several uncles and uncles, they are relatively good at boxing and kicking. In the words of fellow martial artists, they are not strong in fists and kicks, but they are very capable of being beaten. Therefore, the name of the martial arts school has been established over the years.
The business of the martial arts school is not bad. However, the ancestor is not good at boxing and kicking, and he can only accept apprentices. He only has the ability to brag, saying that he is still very charming. When he was young, he met two friends in the martial arts world.
Calculating the true inheritance of his boxing skills, one punch is fast and the other is slow. In our world, he can hit from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain. Even the gods flying around on the mountain can't stop him. After all, he is the master, or...
Grandmaster, he is also the owner of the hotel who is in charge of the money bag. He just listens to what the old man says, what else can he do.
An old man with a stooped figure and white hair. It was still cold in the middle of the night. He was getting older and had little sleep. The old man put on a thick coat and stood at the martial arts arena. He stared at the gate. The old man opened his eyes wide.
, just murmured: "Chen Pingan?"
Chen Ping'an raised his hand, stood on tiptoes, waved vigorously, stepped out of the way, and crossed the threshold from the side door, leaving behind a young martial artist who disappeared as soon as a blur appeared in front of his eyes.
Chen Pingan walked quickly towards Xu Yuanxia.
The old man laughed and walked towards the young swordsman. He turned around, put his arms around Chen Ping'an's neck, and said with an angry laugh: "You just came here?!"
Chen Ping'an was pulled so that his body was slightly tilted. He raised his hand and wanted to gently pat the old man's back. He hesitated for a moment and just placed it on the shoulder of the old bearded ranger.
Outside the martial arts hall.
Pei Qian, Jiang Shangzhen, and the shameless Bai Xuan all came here secretly and did not go in.
The young warrior who was looking at the door looked at the middle-aged man who looked like a rich man outside the door, and he didn't dare to yell. He looked at the beautiful woman with her hair tied into a bun, and she didn't dare to speak.
.
Bai Xuan asked softly: "Sister Pei, who is this guy? He dares to be so rude to Master Cao. Master Cao doesn't seem to be angry. On the contrary, he is timid and doesn't look like Master Cao at all."
Pei Qian said softly: "He is a friend in the world that my master respects very much."
Bai Xuan asked doubtfully: "A person that Master Cao respects very much? His boxing and kicking skills are incredible. But I don't think this martial arts gym is very big."
Pei Qian smiled and said nothing.
Jiang Shangzhen was already leaning against the door, holding his hands in his sleeves, and asked with a smile: "This little brother, do you have a senior sister or junior sister?"
The young man sighed and shook his head. Probably because he was aroused by something sad, he accidentally revealed the truth, "My master gets drunk and goes crazy when he drinks. He cries whenever he sees a woman. It's weird, so he used to
There were two senior sisters, but they were all scared away. Grandmaster and the old man couldn't do anything either."
Jiang Shangzhen suddenly nodded and said: "Then your master and I are of the same mind."
The young man asked doubtfully: "Do you all like to get drunk and go crazy?"
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "You are really good at chatting."
The young man glanced at the woman outside the door from the corner of his eye and said loudly: "I have studied."
Bai Xuan whispered: "Sister Pei, this guy is interested in you. Good guy, I insist on getting this kind of vision."
Pei Qian lowered his head and said with a smile: "Bai Xuan, why don't you practice boxing yet?"
Bai Xuan clasped his hands behind his back, shook his head and said: "Don't worry, we'll talk about it when we get to Luopo Mountain. Master Cao has already said it. If I learn boxing, I can spar with Sister Pei in at most two or three years. He also said that he had done it before
There is a person with the same surname Bai who is also a sword cultivator. He is very heroic on your side, Sister Pei. Master Cao asked me not to waste this good surname and strive to keep up the good work."
Pei Qian nodded, "You do look a lot like that Bai Shou."
Bai Xuan sneered and said: "He is just like me."
Pei Qian smiled and said, "It's almost the same anyway."
Bai Xuan always felt that there was something in Pei Qian's words.
Jiang Shangzhen glanced at Bai Xuan. He was indeed a man at such a young age.
In the martial arts hall, on the wine table.
Chen Ping'an, who had never been drunk in his life except for the time at the Huangliang Paradise in the Upside Down Mountain, actually got so drunk tonight that the old man across the table thought he was the younger one.
The one who drank poorly made Xu Yuanxia think that many years ago, she was a bold and bearded swordsman, while the alcoholic opposite was still a young man.