Chapter 767: The Mirror Flowers and Water Moon of Luopo Mountain
Entering the alley house, Liu Qingfeng and Chen Ping'an reminisced about the past, but compared to the two fellows Chen Ping'an and Zhao Yao's reminiscing about the past, they were more "outside".
Most of them talked about the customs and customs of Qingluan Country, as well as Liu Qingshan and the Lion Park. Liu Qingfeng's younger brother Liu Qingshan, after getting married to Liu Boqi, the crown prince of the Master's Sword House, has been traveling far away for many years, and during this period he went to Daoxuan Mountain.
, it’s a bit like visiting relatives, and apprenticeship on the mountain is like reincarnation. Liu Boqi’s mentor is the elderly female crown guarding the gate, Jiang Yunsheng, the “little Taoist boy” from Baiyujing Green City, and Zhang Lu, the swordsman of the Great Sword Qi Wall.
Separated by a door, there are two worlds. When Liu Boqi returned to his master's knife room, Liu Qingfeng visited Daixuan Mountain for the first time, and the news came from the summer palace, but Chen Ping'an did not show up at that time.
After sitting down, Chen Pingan said with a smile: "The first time I saw a certain landscape travel book in a foreign land, my first thought was that Mr. Liu has no intention of pursuing an official career and wants to sell it to make money."
The old doctor who had an old relationship with Li Jin, the god of water in the Chongdan River, was the head of the Qing Officials Department. The Qing Officials Department, Zhao Yao's Officials Examination Department, and the Military Selection Department had always been the most famous officials in the Great Li Dynasty.
The powerful "little" yamen. The old man once participated in a landscape hunt carefully set up by Da Li to encircle and suppress a man wearing a bamboo hat and a sword in Hongzhu Town. However, there was not much suspense, so he singled out a group for that man.
After that, the old doctor also took Ruan Xiu and Xu Xiaoqiao from the Longquan Sword Sect to the south to Shujian Lake, and finally settled in Furong Mountain, where he stuck sticks to catch butterflies and flies, and hunted down a martial arts embryo born in Dali. So the old doctor
There are many old stories about old people.
He is very familiar with the mountain owner of Luo Luo Mountain. Moreover, no matter how much Piyun Mountain, owned by Beiyue Mountain Lord Wei Bo, has helped Luo Luo Mountain to cover up the clouds and fog for more than 20 years, he cannot escape the Dali Ministry of Rites.
A three-way review of the government office and Song Yuzhang, the desolate mountain god. However, as time went by, Song Yuzhang's golden body and ancestral temple were moved to Qidun Mountain, and the superintendent Cao Gengxin was also promoted to the capital of Dali, plus the ascension platform
With this earth-shattering incident, the Secret Supervision of Luopo Mountain by the Dali Ministry of Rites also came to an end. Regardless of the two Dali emperors' support and respect for Beiyue Wei Bo, they chose the idle Cao Gengxin as a secret informer who could directly reach the emperor.
The kiln superintendent of the study room asked Song Yuzhang to move out of Luopo Mountain, which was also a gesture of goodwill.
Therefore, the young sect leader's straight-to-the-point ridicule after he sat down made the old man detect a hint of murderous intent.
Is he planning to settle accounts with Da Li Qiuhou?
To be honest, if it was not his duty, the old doctor would be reluctant to deal with this young man.
His life experience is too complicated and his style of conduct is too cautious. Over the years, the old doctor has often read the secret files of the Ministry of Etiquette from time to time as a dish to accompany the wine. He wants to find out the story of the young mountain master of Luo Luo Mountain's rise to fame.
"Of course". But whether it was Chen Pingan's bleak years as a kiln worker's apprentice in his hometown, or his later work as a bookkeeper in Shujian Lake, the old man could only see the words "lost and dejected". But it seemed that every time the page of the book was turned,
Chen Ping'an would quietly climb high again. If it were an ordinary young man, many of the old grievances at the lower parts of the mountain would have been settled quickly and neatly. As a result, the young mountain master has been left alone.
It stays there year after year without moving.
Nowadays, a mountain on the boundary of Beiyue and the Longxing land of the Dali Song family are actually only a few steps away from each other according to the Immortal Family on the mountain. Under the eyes of His Majesty the Emperor, they were quietly promoted to sects, and actually
Bypassing the Great Li Dynasty was in line with temple etiquette, but not reasonable.
Just like those in the towns and villages where there are so many trivial things, a simple and honest man who has endured his anger for most of his life suddenly buys a pot of good wine one day, silently drinks a swig, smells of alcohol, and goes out at night with a knife.
In a land of tyrannical gentry and dandy boys, others can still be wary, but how can one predict an honest man's violent murder?
There is no tea or wine on the table.
Anyway, Chen Pingan is also a guest.
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said: "If I am really a ghostwriter, except for the opening few thousand words, I will keep them all without changing a word, and the rest will be greatly changed. I will meet by chance in the rivers and lakes, talk about how beautiful it is, and imitate the painting of the Skeleton Beach Mural City, and then
Imitation of the blessed land of Huashen Mountain in Cloud Cave, with twelve colorful paintings of beauties. The strange and strange scenes on the mountain are mostly written with twists and turns, thick ink and color, emphasizing the word "fairy". When fighting with others, write about the decisiveness of the killing, never sloppily, focusing on the word ruthless.
Words. When one is in an officialdom, he is praised for his experience in the city and his conduct in life, which highlights the word "stability."
"In my spare time, when I encounter mountains and rivers, I can meet reclusive masters and talk quietly with celebrities from the three religions. They talk sincerely, discuss Taoism and Dharma, and talk about Zen Buddhism. It is nothing more than idle words. It makes people feel that they are wandering to high places in vain, and the mountains are nothing.
On the ground, white clouds are at the feet, and flying birds are on the shoulders. It looks ethereal, but in fact it is nothing. Where the words are simple, they are straightforward and take advantage. Where the words are complex, they are seclusion from the world, but they are embroidered pillows. In the final analysis, it is just a poor person.
It is human nature to be afraid of ', and what is written throughout this article is the word 'buying and selling'. When you get money, do it for profit, for pragmatism, for the sake of higher realm, and for me one day, that is the truth. Where to lose money
, for fame, for raising hopes, for accumulating virtue, for winning the hearts of beautiful women."
"Find the Qionglin Sect in Luzhou, Beiju, and divide the account in ninety-one. I don't even need a single copper coin. I just hope that in addition to all the Xianjia Ferry, every market bookstore under the mountain will have a few landscape travel notes."
, Volume 1? The person who writes the first volume has a subtle and bottomless scheming. There are dozens of details in the book that are worthy of scrutiny and can be chewed by good people. A gentleman, a hypocrite, and an ambiguity. In the second volume, he is bright and open-minded.
, in the midst of chaos, he sneaked into the military tents of the wild world, ensnared many great monsters on the throne, and played with people's hearts with his own strength, like a fish in water, he devoted himself to the great cause, and made immortal achievements."
Hearing this, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The key to whether the travelogue will be published in another volume depends on whether this person can escape safely and return to his hometown to establish a sect."
Fortunately, these are all chess game reviews. Fortunately, Liu Qingfeng is not the one who wrote the book.
A scholar who can only stand up and talk about his heart can't afford to make waves, write brilliant pens, and write numerous books. Maybe he can't compete with a nursery rhyme and the world will be turned upside down. But every scholar who can gain a firm foothold in the officialdom, especially this person
If you can still rise to prominence, don't provoke him easily.
Liu Qingfeng laughed and said, "Mr. Chen, have you ever thought that I am actually very afraid of you?"
Chen Ping'an was noncommittal and asked: "I know very well that Mr. Liu's behavior is not the kind of person who worries about whether he can win a reputation during his lifetime or later. So are you worried about not being able to 'solve the king's affairs'?"
Liu Qingfeng patted the handle of the chair, shook his head and said: "I also firmly believe in Mr. Chen, so I never worry that Mr. Chen is the second Haoran Jia Sheng and will become Hai Zhoumi of Aquarius Continent. I'm just worried about Mr. Chen."
The Pingzhou chair was still loose in the joints and not yet firmly secured. After Mr. Chen returned home, he took advantage of the general trend and was blessed with good fortune. Then he sat on it and swayed around, and it collapsed accidentally."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "So what does His Majesty the Emperor mean?"
Liu Qingfeng said: "So His Majesty the Emperor hopes that Master Chen Shan can also serve as the head of Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain. From now on, the location of the next sect will be selected, whether it is the old Zhuying Dynasty in the middle of Aquarius Continent, Tongye Continent or Beiju
Luzhou and the Great Li imperial court will give their full support to help the Holy Line to spread its branches and spread its branches. Within the mountains and rivers of the three continents, the knowledge of the Holy Line will be respected only, but they will not exclude the contention of a hundred schools of thought. Within a hundred years, together with the Cliff Academy, Linlu
There are at least ten academies in the Sanzhou territory, including Guanhu Academy, Yufu Academy, and Dafu Academy. Inscriptions will be erected at the mountain gates. Taking the Sui Cliff Academy as an example, "Encouragement to Learning" is inscribed, and Linlu Academy stands on
Monument "Cultivation of the Self". Maybe one day, the thirty-second academy will erect a monument."
In Jiuzhou, Confucianism has set up seventy-two academies, which is a established rule.
As for the stele at the mountain gate of the academy, there are no restrictions. Whether or not the stele should be erected at the mountain gate, as well as the content of the stele, depends only on the preferences of the successive academy heads. However, generally it follows a rule of only increasing and not decreasing, with only one exception, that is
After the March 4th Movement ended, many academy steles were revoked because the holy statue was moved out of the Zhongtu Temple and lost its status as a worshiper.
Chen Pingan leaned back on his chair and asked with a smile: "What do you need me to do?"
Liu Qingfeng shook his head, "Master Chen only needs to be the owner and chief of the mountain, and both of them will be safe and sound. This will be the blessing of Dali and Aquarius Island."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's a very important matter, so I have to think about it carefully. The sage taught me to think twice before I act. Anyway, one thing can be guaranteed, I will never make it difficult for Mr. Liu to be a good person, and Luo Luoshan will never let Mr. Liu
It’s hard to be an official.”
"I sincerely wish Luo Po Shan to join the Haoran sect, prosper and move smoothly, and be like the sun in the sky, high in the sky."
Liu Qingfeng stood up, clasped his fists and smiled: "I believe this day will definitely come, but according to Mr. Guan's statement, Mr. Liu is no longer able to walk, bite meat, and is reluctant to comb his hair.
It's a pity that we can no longer see such a grand occasion. In any case, Mr. Chen has a proud disciple like Cao Bianxiu, and Mr. Liu has such a half-disciple. He needs to express his gratitude in person and give an extra congratulation to Mr. Chen, and his pulse will be prosperous.
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Chen Pingan clasped his fists and returned the salute, "Cao Qinglang is the second best student in the new department, and he is also half of Mr. Liu's official disciples. It's a good thing. I also need to say congratulations to the Dali court. It's a wonderful collection."
In the general examination held by the capital of Da Li, because the territory still covered half of the continent, there were thousands of scholars who took the examination. According to the new rules, Da Li divided the Jinshi into the top five. In the end, in addition to the first three who won the championship, the second class was awarded
After passing the Jinshi title, there were fifteen people who were awarded the title of Maolinlang. There were more than 300 Jinshi people in the third and fourth grades, and there were dozens of people who were also given the title of Jinshi in the fifth grade. The examiner was Liu Qingfeng, and the two junior examiners,
They are the deputy principals of Shanya Academy and Guanhu Academy respectively. According to the rules of the examination room, Liu Qingfeng is the master of this imperial examination. All Jinshi are Liu Qingfeng's disciples, because in the final imperial examination,
During the more than 100 years since Xiu Hu Cui Chun served as the imperial advisor, Emperor Da Li had always followed the proposed candidates and just went through the motions.
Zhao Yao is relatively unknown. He is one of the many marking officials. He is one of the dozens of examiners who mark the examination papers in different rooms. Moreover, Zhao Yao's Chinese disciples have the smallest number of Jinshi compared to other marking officials. There are only two second-class Jinshi.
people.
Zhang Ding was the top pick and Cao Qinglang was the second pick.
Yang Shuang, the youngest among the eighteen people, has outstanding charm. If there was not a 15-year-old prodigy who was a Jinshi, Yang Shuang, who was only 18 years old, would be the youngest new scholar who could pass the test. And Yang Shuang rode a horse to "Tanhua"
The capital of Great Li once attracted a grand scene of empty streets.
Among the fifteen Maolin men who were awarded the second-level Jinshi, Wang Qinruocai was the best and was known as "the ethereal spirit and many fairy words". The other two brothers, both surnamed Cheng, were admitted to the second-level Jinshi together.
"Li Yan", it can be seen that Dali Shilin had a very high opinion of the two brothers.
The first three, plus the three Maolin Langs Wang Qinruo and "Er Cheng", these six people now assist the Cefu bachelor and the leader, and participate in the compilation, screening and collation of the four major books of the Hanlin Academy.
After a group of three people walked out of the house, Liu Qingfeng stopped at the door and said with a smile, "I will chat with Mr. Chen for a few more words."
The old man from the Qing Dynasty official department nodded, took the lead in saying goodbye to Chen Ping'an, and left quickly out of the alley.
Liu Qingfeng and Chen Ping'an were walking in the alleys together, chatting as expected, talking about digressions that had nothing to do with the situation in a country and a half of the continent, and said softly: "There must be a few disciples of the Jianghu sect who can dance with guns and sticks.
Otherwise, the master's superb boxing and kicking skills and the wonderful legends of the world would have been buried. In the same way, if it is placed in the scholarly world, or even larger, in the lineage of Confucianism, it is actually the same truth. Once
If the incense has withered, there are no successors, if you are not good at writing, or if you are not good at promoting the great achievements of the ancestors, you will suffer a big loss. As for here, what is true or false, or how true or false, is the same as
I said before that the landscape travelogue was similar. In fact, the common people just watched the excitement. There are so many worries in life, so how can they have so much free time to explore the truth? It seems that in the alley next door, there are people crying in mourning, and passers-by can't help but feel those tears.
The heartbreaking cry is just a little annoying and unlucky. When a bride is being welcomed on the street, the sedan chair overturns, and passers-by see the bride as beautiful as a flower, and are overjoyed to get it for free. If the bride is mediocre in appearance and vulgar, or the groom is an official
If you fall off the horse and look ugly, it will delay the wedding night, and others will be happy. As for whether the bride looks good or ugly, it actually has nothing to do with passers-by, but who cares."
The old man can talk fine while sitting, but when walking, Liu Qingfeng's breathing becomes unsteady and his steps are slow.
Chen Ping'an had already stretched out his hand to support the old minister's arm, nodded and said with a smile: "I don't know when everyone in the world will be able to read, recognize truth, and distinguish between truth and falsehood."
Liu Qingfeng let out a sigh and said in surprise: "You don't know right from wrong?"
Chen Pingan said: "It will always be difficult to know the truth and falsehood of worldly affairs. As for whether you have right and wrong in your heart, it has little to do with whether you read or not."
Liu Qingfeng nodded, and then reminded: "The more peaceful and prosperous the times, the flattering attitude of scholars, especially when they get involved in officialdom, will be full of flowers, and the ferocity of scholars will be dipped in ink, and they will be well hidden. The better they write, the longer they will last.
You have to be careful and careful. If you are not a closed disciple of the holy lineage, these are external matters and you don’t need to worry about them. If you want to achieve immortality and cut off the world of mortals, stamp your feet and shake your shoulders, if something happens at the bottom of the mountain and nothing happens on the mountain, you still have to be careful.
You are safe and at ease when nothing happens."
Entered the door
, a man who had gone through many turmoils in the officialdom, and was the Minister of Rites of the capital of Dali, was discussing official matters with the Lord of Luolu Mountain.
After leaving the house, he was just Liu Qingfeng, a scholar in his twilight years, talking about the world and people's hearts with his fellow students.
It's unclear whether Chen Ping'an, who is the leader of a sect, is still very scholarly and has not endured many hardships. He doesn't know how to follow the local customs when he can't help himself.
The distinction is clear, do as the locals do when you are in the country, and do not follow the customs. That is to say, reading thousands of books and traveling thousands of miles, the young man who was poor in the back alleys in the past has really succeeded in traveling far and wide.
Chen Pingan said: "Mr. Liu, please rest assured, in addition to Liu Qingshan and Liu Boqi who are friends, as well as the Lion Garden, the Liu family's ancestral home in Qingluan Kingdom, and every future reading seed, I will try my best to protect them.
people and things.”
Liu Qingfeng said helplessly: "I don't mean that."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's no coincidence that I have this intention."
Liu Qingfeng is not that kind of pedantic person. If he smiles knowingly, he will accept it kindly.
Liu Qingfeng was silent for a moment, then stood with Chen Ping'an at the intersection of the alley, and asked: "Along with the three people who live in seclusion in Huimeng Mountain, you always like to ask for trouble and spend all your energy for what purpose."
Chen Pingan thought for a while and joked: "It rains suddenly and the roads are muddy. Who wouldn't be drowned a few times?"
Liu Qingfeng nodded and said: "It's the first day after the rain, and in the scorching summer, it's a bit lovely in winter."
There was a carriage not far away, and the two parties bowed and said goodbye.
After Liu Qingfeng walked out a few steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and asked, "Our doctor?"
Chen Ping'an looked confused, "Who?"
Liu Qingfeng hummed and said suddenly: "I am too old to remember things. The doctor just said goodbye and left."
The old man turned around, then turned around and asked with a smile: "How big is the official Yin Guan of the Sword Qi Great Wall?"
Chen Ping'an replied: "The official is not small, but the official power is not great."
Chen Pingan leaned against the wall of the alley, holding his sleeves with his hands, watching the old man board the carriage and slowly leave in the night.
If there is no accident, there will be no chance to meet Mr. Liu again. With the nourishment of medicated diet and elixir, at most, the ordinary master who has never mountain climbing can extend his life a little. Faced with the end of life and death, there is no way to save it, and usually
The more properly one is warmed and nourished, the more it will be like an unstoppable flood bursting its banks when a person's body and mind are exhausted and the body and mind are haggard. If you try to force yourself to continue your life, the medicine will be too poisonous, and you may even have to trade your longevity for some kind of health.
It's like a "return to light" situation.
Apart from the fact that there is no regret medicine, there is also no magical elixir that can cure all diseases.
As soon as Liu Qingfeng left, the vassal king Song Jixin in the accompanying capital would probably be relieved, but His Majesty the Emperor in the capital would have to worry about the posthumous title, which was more trouble than guilt.
Dong Shuijing came to Chen Pingan and asked: "Chen Pingan, do you already know the identity of my credit card holder?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I don't know."
Dong Shuijing did not hide anything, "It was Mr. Xu who went to the wonton shop on the mountain and found me and asked me to consider being a credit card holder. After weighing the pros and cons, I agreed. I have walked barefoot for too many years, and I don't want to wear only straw sandals for the rest of my life.
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Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Which of us is following whom? Don't talk nonsense to me. You don't feel that you have no money to marry a wife, and you are worried that Lin Shouyi will be cheated if he is the boy in the academy or a god on the mountain."
He was the first to get there, so he was determined to make a lot of money and save enough money for his wife, so that he could have the confidence to go to Uncle Li's house to propose marriage? Let me tell you, you are too thin-skinned, let me go, haha, uncle and aunt's water tank
, there is no free day, Li Huai goes to the Sui Dynasty? Just follow. Uncle and aunt and others go to Luzhou, Beiju. At worst, they will leave later, and then follow them, anyway, they will be stalking. "
Dong Shuijing almost suffered from internal injuries, except for Chen Ping'an, otherwise who wouldn't try to open a certain pot?
Dong Shuijing suddenly looked at this guy and said: "That's not right. According to what you said, plus the news I heard from Li Huai, it seems that this is what you did? Protect Li Huai when he traveled far away to study, and met Li Huai.
In the future, my brother-in-law will manage the relationship well and work hard all the way. Li Huai will have the best relationship with you alone. Will you be a guest across continents, help attract business in a shop at the foot of Lion Peak, and let the neighbors praise you? "
Chen Ping'an laughed angrily and said, "Can I be the same as you and Lin Shouyi? Since you like a woman, you are so timid and timid."
Dong Shuijing sighed, "That's right. You said you were going to the Sword Qi Great Wall, so you went."
Dong Shuijing actually admired Chen Pingan the most.
When I was a boy, I carried my sword and traveled far away in Daixuan Mountain, to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, just to meet the girl I loved. If you like her, you have to let her know. It is best if she likes her, but if she doesn't like it, it seems that young people are not afraid
You know it yourself.
Dong Shuijing couldn't do it, and neither could Lin Shouyi. So the two cowards could only get together to drink and put on some bluster.
Dong Shuijing suddenly said: "If you can walk such a long distance, you won't be afraid of thousands of mountains and rivers. What about Shenxiu Mountain? It's so close to Luopo Mountain. Why don't you go there even once?"
Chen Ping'an was silent. He didn't know whether he had no words to answer or the answer in his heart was not suitable for him to say.
There are some things on the road of life, not only the love between men and women, but also many regrets, just like a person who is on the Great Wall of Sword Qi but has never been to Daoxuan Mountain.
Maybe I never want to go, maybe I never want to go. Who knows. Anyway, I have never been there.
Chen Pingan hid his figure and returned to Luolu Mountain from Yufeng in Zhoucheng.
The archives room in Jiling Peak, the main mountain, is the site of Zhang Lv Changsheng. Here, Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan have carefully read the secret records about Zhengyang Mountain and Qingfeng City. There are dozens of them, and they are archived as
The nine major categories involve the genealogy of the two sects, the power of the vassal, the overt and covert financial resources, the realm of many guests and ministers, the roots of the sect, the intricate grievances on the mountain, and the strength of the enemies on both sides...
There are detailed annotations and circles on top of each secret record. Next to the content are written red words including "Unmistakable, doubtful and to be determined, it can be extended" and "Must dig deeper".
Although Zhang Jiazhen is the young accountant of Quan Mansion, in fact, it is Zhang Jiazhen who has been assisting Zhang Longsheng in classifying these files and information for so many years.
Seeing Chen Ping'an knocking on the door and entering, Zhang Jiazhen whispered: "Mr. Chen."
It's out of habit.
Just like those sword fairy embryos, when they see Chen Ping'an, they still like to call him Master Cao. Chen Lingjun still likes to call him Master.
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded in greeting. He came to the table and opened a secret book with "Zhengyang Mountain Incense" written on it. He found the entry for the Dali Imperial Court and circled the name of the feudal lord Song Mu with a pen.
Draw it and make an annotation on the side: "This person does not count, the feudal residence remains the same." Chen Pingan took out the genealogy of the Zhengyang Mountain Patriarch Hall, circled Tian Wan's name repeatedly, and asked Changsheng for a separate page.
, began to pick up the pen and write down the words, Jiang Shangzhen was amazed, Cui Dongshan kept saying good words, and finally Chen Pingan sandwiched the piece of paper in the book. After closing the book, he stretched out his hand to hold the book, stood up and said with a smile:
"It's just such a number one person. He's even more humble than our Luo Luoshan. He's a senior in both his work and life. That's why I mobilized all my troops and asked you two to explore the road together. Don't let her run away."
.As for whether it will alert the snake, don't force it. If she sees something bad and runs away decisively, you can just invite her to Luolu Mountain as a guest. No matter how big the noise is, don't worry about it. This Tian Wan's weight is no more than that of Zhengyang Mountain, where swordsmen and immortals are like clouds.
Be gentle."
Jiang Shangzhen said: "Han Yushu?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It's very likely."
Jiang Shangzhen was gearing up and said in high spirits, "We have Tongye Continent and Aquarius Continent, so a certain mastermind behind Beiju Luzhou is hiding in the Qionglin Sect where Qiongfeng does not make any money?"
Jiang Shangzhen knew Jiang Shangzhen very well in Beiju Luzhou. It was his second hometown. He had friends all over the mountain. In Beiju Luzhou, as long as Jiang Shangzhen's name was mentioned, he could drink without spending money.
Cui Dongshan said softly: "Sir, we only need to use the knife, and the knife must be fast, so fast that it has cut the opponent's neck without the opponent knowing it. Accurate, steady, and ruthless. It's just like Mr. killing a Han Yushu in Taiping Mountain."
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Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Liu Xianyang and I are in the light, and you two are in the dark. The land of the Three Continents is not close to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, so it is enough. After all, there is only one swordsman Pei Min, and we happened to meet him again.
Already."
There really aren't many people that the three of them can deal with together.
Cui Dongshan looked at Chief Zhou with a smile and said: "If someone wants to imitate half of the Zhongxing ancestor of your Jade Guizong, be that dragon crossing the river?"
Jiang Shangzhen said with a smile: "Of course we must show our loyalty as landlords. Even if there is no Dragon Crossing the River, we must rely on Sister Tian Wan and me, 'Han Yushu', to create opportunities for the Dragon Crossing the River to visit Aquarius Island.
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Chen Pingan glanced at another pile of books, which were secret records about the Xu family in Qingfeng City. He thought about it for a while, but still did not turn the pages.
Afraid that he might not be able to hold back, he called Liu Xianyang and went straight to Qingfeng City. Compared to Zhengyang Mountain, the grievances there were simpler and clearer.
So Chen Ping'an just pulled out a booklet recording the landscape genealogy of Zhengyang Mountain and found the mountain-protecting offerings on the first few pages.
Cui Dongshan lay on the table and said with emotion: "This ancestor who moved mountains has already become famous all over the continent."
Jiang Shangzhen glanced at the real name of the mountain-moving ape, Yuan Zhenye. Most of the mountain-moving apes in the world have the surname Yuan.
Jiang Shangzhen looked solemn, "An existence that allows the mountain master and Ning Yao to join forces to fight against the enemy, cannot be defeated, but can only be outmaneuvered?"
Zhang Jiazhen, who personally screened the intelligence and recorded secret records, was shocked.
Master Yin Guan and Ning Yao once joined forces to fight against Yuan Zhenye? Could it be that he missed some shocking inside story? But here at Luo Po Mountain, no one from Zhu Lian, the chief steward, to Chang Ming, the commander, to Wei Shanjun, mentioned this incident.
A secret thing.
Zhang Jiazhen stared at that page, and her thoughts suddenly changed. This mountain protector of Zhengyang Mountain had performed two great feats in the past when he protected Tao Zi on his trip to Lizhu Cave.
I almost moved Piyun Mountain back to Zhengyang Mountain.
With the old vassal king Song Changjing, at the Supervisory Office, the two sides stopped and had a fist fight, regardless of the winner or loser.
Later, the Piyun Mountain was promoted to the New North Mountain of Dali, and finally to the Great North Mountain of the entire Aquarius Continent.
As for Song Changjing, he first rose to the top from the ninth realm martial artist back then, and finally, on the Dadu battlefield in the middle of the capital, relying on the martial arts of Banzhou, he used the legendary eleventh realm martial arts posture to kill two immortals with his fists.
Therefore, the reputation of the mountain-moving ape increased accordingly.
Zhang Jiazhen is very clear about these things. However, according to his previous evaluation, Yuan Zhenye's cultivation level, even if it is calculated in terms of Jade Pu realm, is at best equal to that of Xu Hun, the lord of Qingfeng City.
Chen Pingan pinched the page with his fingers, turned it over, and then turned it back to check the content. He did not look at Yuan Zhenye's monastic habits or who he was friends with. He only regarded the mountain-moving ape as the guardian of Zhengyang Mountain.
Over the past thousand years, I have read dozens of columns of deeds, large and small, up and down the mountain, twice.
Zhang Jiazhen became increasingly uneasy and said softly: "Mr. Chen, I made an oversight. I shouldn't have written so carelessly."
Chen Ping'an laughed and said, "Isn't this sloppy? Ning Yao and I were at a very low level back then. It was of course very difficult to protect and worship Zhengyang Mountain. We had to work hard."
Jiang Shangzhen sighed: "I moved away from Piyun Mountain, asked Song Changjing for boxing, and accepted the joint training of Chen Yinguan and Feishengcheng Ning Yao for sword asking. Each one was more scary than the last. My years in Beiju Luzhou were really in vain."
Wow, all the troubles caused by him are not as good as the family fortune that Patriarch Yuan has accumulated in a few days. If you are traveling to the Divine Continent of Middle Earth, who dares to be disrespectful and who can't be afraid? It's really infuriating that people are so different from each other."
Chen Pingan closed the book and said, "Don't be angry."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Because the ancestor who moved mountains is not a human being."
Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said, "Then I'm worse than a beast."
Zhang Jiazhen couldn't even get a word in her mouth.
The palm of your hand is long-lasting and full of smiles.
Chen Pingan took Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan to the old temple site on the top of the mountain.
First, Cui Dongshan set up a landscape restriction of golden thunder pools around the white jade railings on the top of the mountain.
Only then did Chen Pingan take out a heavily restricted picture scroll from something nearby. He grasped the white jade scroll at one end tightly with one hand and gently shook it open. The scroll unfolded. Chen Pingan let go and gently raised his sleeves. The scroll followed.
It "ascends", hangs in the air, and rotates slowly.
Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen looked at each other, then smiled at each other, both of them suddenly realized.
At the beginning, Chen Ping'an asked Pei Min about the sword outside Tiangong Temple.
In fact, Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen have always been puzzled about a crucial link, that is, how their respective husbands, the mountain masters, withstood Pei Min's sword or two, and how they were able to protect him in the end.
That white jade hairpin, before Cui Dongshan got the hairpin, Pei Min could not kill Chen Ping'an with just one sword attack, but he could kill Chen Ping'an again if he smashed the white jade hairpin.
This picture, which is now very likely to become the Luolu Mountain Protective Formation, is the answer.
The heroic spirit of the Sword Immortal once accompanied the young hidden official to guard half of the Sword Qi Great Wall.
Chen Pingan twisted out three sticks of incense and gave each of Cui Dongshan and Jiang Shangzhen one stick.
Chen Ping'an bowed in salute and said silently in his heart: "Crossing the upside-down mountain, the sword is so majestic."
Then Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan left Luolu Mountain together to explore the road first.
Whether it's Jiang Shangzhen or Cui Dongshan, any one of them can do things that are reassuring enough. With both of them together, Chen Ping'an doesn't know how to write the word "worry".
Chen Ping'an walked to the bamboo house and took out a bottle of wine, hesitating a little.
Zhu Lian came to sit down at the stone table by the cliff and asked softly: "Is the young master worried?"
Chen Ping'an originally wanted to talk to the old cook about this matter, so he told Zhu Lian about the state of mind that Pei Qian had seen when he was young, and also told Zhu Lian about Bai Yujing San's five dreams and seven hearts taught by Lu Chen.
Mutually.
I dreamed of the Confucian master Zheng Xu. In the dream, I dreamed of a skull on my pillow. I dreamed that the oak tree was alive, I dreamed that the turtle died, and I dreamed of butterflies turning into butterflies. I don’t know who is who.
In addition to the five dreams, there are seven more signs, which appear one after another following Lu Chen's journey on the great road. The chicken, the toon tree, the mole, the Kunpeng, the oriole, the eagle, and the butterfly.
Of course, there is also the lotus crown of Blessed Land Ding Ying.
Zhu Lian cupped his fists and said with a smile: "First of all, I would like to thank you for your sincerity in treating others."
Then there was silence between the two.
Chen Pingan turned his head and found that Zhu Lian looked calm, leaning on the stone table, looking out over the cliff, smiling, and even a little... relieved, as if he finally woke up from a big dream, or as if he had not been able to sleep soundly for a long time.
The tired man finally fell into a sweet dream, seeming to be sleeping but not sleeping, seeming to be awake but not awake. The whole person was in a mysterious and mysterious state. This is by no means a state that a pure martial artist would have, but more like the testimony of a cultivator.
The Tao is Tao, I understand.
Wei Bo felt the feeling in his heart and immediately appeared in Luo Po Mountain, but he did not dare to approach the stone table and just stood under the bamboo corridor.
Chen Lingjun and Zhou Mili, who had returned from the mountain patrol, came strutting along the path. Wei Bo put a finger up to his mouth, signaling the two to stop talking.
Zhu Lian turned his head, looked at Chen Ping'an, and said, "If this is a big dream, Lu Chen realizes it first. I helped Lu Chen reach the fifteenth realm. What will you do, sir?"
Chen Pingan did not hesitate and replied: "What should I do? It's very simple. Zhu Lian must still be Zhu Lian. Don't sleep, wake up. Besides, it's just me traveling far away with my sword and asking Bai Yujing."
Zhu Lian stood up, and Chen Pingan also stood up. He reached out and grabbed the old cook's arm, "It's settled."
Zhu Lian nodded with a smile and said: "I finally know where the dream is, and then I will have a target. Interpreting dreams is actually not difficult, because half of the answer is already there."
Chen Ping'an said: "My senior brother Xiuhu and his student Dongshan."
Lu Chen returned to his hometown, Haoran Tianxia, and had set up a fortune-telling stall in Lizhu Cave for many years. It is very likely that he had a "convenient" Taoist contemplation, waiting for the separation of Cui Chan and Cui Dongshan's souls, and Cui Dongshan's subsequent
To create a porcelain man, stones belonging to other mountains can be used to attack jade.
Zhu Lian noticed that Chen Ping'an was still holding his arm, and said with a smile: "Master, I am not a beautiful woman. Don't do this, it will cause misunderstandings if it spreads."
Wei Bo breathed a sigh of relief, and just as he was about to speak, he noticed that Zhu Lian turned his head and looked at him with a smile, so Wei Bo had to swallow his words back.
Chen Ping'an let go of his hand and said with a smile: "You really think I'm stupid. Shi Rou's attitude towards you changed so much when she was blocking the plank road over there. She must have seen something, otherwise her temper is definitely not related to you.
Whatever she said made her enlightened. I just felt that everyone had their own secrets, so I deliberately didn't ask and pretended not to know."
Zhu Lian stretched out a finger, rubbed his temples, and asked tentatively: "Sir, will I show my true face to others from now on?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Why not? We are all sects in Luopo Mountain, so we don't have to worry about this."
Zhu Lian turned his back to the bamboo building and took off his two faces, revealing his true face.
Madman Wu. Noble Young Master. Banished Immortal.
Chen Ping'an is very clear about the rumors about Lotus Flower Blessed Land that are spread all over the world. But what kind of noble son he is, what kind of immortal he is, and what kind of immortal appearance and magnanimity he has. In the past, Chen Ping'an felt that people like Lu Tai, Cui Dongshan, and Wei Bo were overwhelmed.
of.
So at this moment, Chen Pingan was stunned for a long time as if he was struck by lightning. He turned his head and glanced at Wei Bo who was gloating about his misfortune, and then glanced at Zhu Lian who was still stooped. Chen Pingan grinned, and finally his smile became embarrassing, and he even subconsciously
He took two steps back, as if he was far away from Zhu Lian's face to feel at ease, and lowered his voice to persuade him: "Zhu Lian, I'd better be your old cook. This kind of business, making money is unconscionable, and the reputation is not very good."
"Indeed, the most shameless thing in the world is to rely on your face to make a living."
Zhu Lian nodded, his voice was warm and unfamiliar, and then he smiled and put on two pieces of dough again, one from the shopkeeper Yan Fang and one from the old cook.
Chen Pingan reminded: "Voice, don't forget your voice."
Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Okay."
Finally, his face and voice became that of the familiar old cook.
Chen Ping'an felt relieved, but added, "If Luopo Mountain is really short of money in the future, let's talk about it."
The Mirror Flowers and Moon in Luolu Mountain is indeed worth looking forward to.
Zhu Lian.
Jiang Shangzhen, Mi Yu, Wei Bo. Cui Dongshan.
Among the guests, there is also Liu Zhiqing. We can add Lin Junbi in the future...
The younger generation, including Chen Li, Bai Xuan...
There are so many talents, there is no need to worry about not being able to pick up the slack.
The two sat down, and Chen Pingan took out two pots of glutinous rice wine and waved to Wei Bo.
Chen Lingjun followed Wei Bo, taking a bite from Brother Wei, which was as hot as a plate of food that had just been served to the table.
Regarding Wei Shanjun's attitude, it has been repeated over and over again since Chen Lingjun came to Luopo Mountain. There is an obvious dividing line. The mountain owner went down the mountain for a long trip and had no support at home. Chen Lingjun was more polite with Wei Shanjun. The mountain owner was on Luopo Mountain.
Chen Lingjun and Brother Wei are not separated from each other.
Monks who climb mountains usually forget about eating but not about eating. Uncle Jingqing is better, he only thinks about eating and not about eating.
A limping child walked over to the stone table. His nose was bruised and his face was swollen. For the first time, he didn't have his hands behind his back.
Bai Xuan covered his face with one hand and said vaguely: "Sir Yin Guan, I still have to practice boxing, but can you not let Pei Qian teach boxing? She is not kind, and she does not put pressure on her by giving her boxing."
Chen Lingjun lowered his head and struggled to hold back his laughter.
Zhou Mili scratched his face, stood up, made way for the taller Bai Xuan, and asked in a low voice: "How far do you want Pei Qian to go?"
Bai Xuan said angrily: "I looked at her high and thought she was in the Golden Body Realm. She had already agreed in advance that she would be in the Fourth Realm. She was good. She pretended to be polite to me and said that she was in the Fifth Realm."
Bai Xuan quickly turned his head and looked at the path near the bamboo house. There was no sign of Pei Qian, and then he continued: "It turned out that her punches were so fierce that I couldn't even see her punches. I was completely
Floating in the air, scurrying around like a flying sword, I took many punches before I landed. As soon as I landed, the instep of Pei Qian was right in front of me. When I woke up, Pei Qian was squatting
On the other hand, she said that she temporarily closed her feet in the end, otherwise if the tip of her toe poked me in the pit of my heart, I would have to vomit blood while eating, or I would have to sleep while... walking around. "
Bai Xuan looked sad, rubbed his cheeks that were as red and swollen as steamed buns, and said sadly: "Master Yin Guan, how did you accept a disciple? Pei Qian is a liar. How can there be such a way to teach fists without any respect for the friendship between the same disciples?"
, as if I am her enemy."
Chen Pingan felt a little sad, and then said softly: "Are you stupid? Next time I ask Quan if she can conquer the Sixth Realm. As long as she nods and agrees, I will not be partial to what happens next."
Bai Xuan rolled his eyes and asked tentatively: "Is it possible to conquer the Seventh Realm?"
Chen Pingan frowned slightly, as if he was a little disgusted, "You can ask yourself, I don't care."
Bai Xuan stood up unsteadily, staggered to the side of the path, and when he reached a deserted place, he immediately ran away to find Pei Qian, saying that your master Chen Ping'an said that he wanted you to conquer the Seventh Realm, haha, I'm like this
There will never be an overnight feud in my life.
After about a stick of incense was burned, Bai Xuan staggered back to the stone table. Both sides of his cheeks were so red and swollen that he looked unrecognizable. This time, he was vague and unpretentious. He said feebly: "Young Master doesn't practice boxing."
Alright, Master Cao, I’m going back to the sword worship platform. Can you let Mr. Wei Shan give me a ride? I’m watching the sky at night, and it’s not appropriate to fly with a sword today.”
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's not good to practice boxing half way. I'll try to change my boxing skills in the future."
Bai Xuan sat on the spot given by the millet grains and put his face against the stone table. When it hurt, he immediately shivered and remained silent for a moment, "Practice as you practice boxing, and Pei Qian as Pei Qian. One day,
I want her to know what it means to be a true martial arts prodigy."
Bai Xuan remembered something and asked sickly: "Master Yin Guan, what is Pei Qian's level? She said that hundreds or even thousands of Pei Qian can't beat her master."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "You really believe it."
Bai Xuan stood up and said, "Go ask Quan!"
Chen Lingjun's eyes widened and he looked at him with admiration. On Luolu Mountain, there was a hero who was not inferior to him?!
Bai Xuan limped away.
On the trail, I met Pei Qian.
"Sister Pei, sister Pei."
Bai Xuan shook his shoulders, walked forward quickly, then turned sideways, walked on the edge of the path, and began to move little by little: "It's getting late, your master asked me to have a good rest, I'll see you later."
When he passed by Pei Qian, Bai Xuan sprinted away with all his strength. When he came to his senses, he was already at the steps. Bai Xuan didn't dare to turn around and go back to his residence. He just walked up the steps and finally sat on the top of the mountain and rubbed his hands.
Face.
After Cen Yuanji walked up to the top, Bai Xuan had already turned around and his reputation was ruined. The young master had not yet learned how to be a hidden official and went down the mountain to kill everyone.
Cen Yuanji sat down to rest, hesitated for a moment, and asked softly: "Bai Xuan, what's going on?"
Logically speaking, no one would bully Bai Xuancai on Luopo Mountain.
Bai Xuan said dullly: "I fell while sleepwalking in the middle of the night."
Cen Yuanji stood up sadly and continued walking down the mountain.
Zhu Lian and Wei Bo took advantage of the moonlight and went back to the courtyard to talk. They both missed Brother Dafeng.
On the cliffside outside the bamboo house, Nuan Shu visited the Lotus Root Blessed Land and returned.
So the last row of people sat on the edge of the cliff, Chen Ping'an, the little lotus figure above his head, Pei Qian, Nuan Shu, millet grains, and Jing Qing.
At Niujiaoshan Ferry, Chen Ping'an took Pei Qian and Xiao Mili and took the Guantan Ferry to Beiju Luzhou, leaving quickly and returning quickly.
The general route is Pima Zong, Ghost Valley, Chunlu Pond, Paidi Peak, Taihui Jianzong, Duckweed Sword Lake, Dragon Palace Cave Sky, and finally returns to the Skeleton Beach, and then returns home across the continent.
On the sea, the Pima Zong ferry going north suddenly received a message for help from a flying sword. A Beiju Luzhou ferry going south encountered the legendary night cruise ferry. It could not avoid it and was about to be killed.
Hit the secret realm.
Chen Pingan originally planned for Pei Qian to continue escorting Xiao Mili and go to Pima Sect to wait for him, but Chen Pingan changed his mind and just went with him.
They quietly left the ferry and let Pei Qian take Xiaomi Li to ride the wind slowly on the sea. Chen Pingan went to high places with his sword alone, with a wider view, overlooking the world, and at the same time, he could keep an eye on Pei Qian and Xiao Mi Li.
Travel south to look for traces of that weird ferry.
One night, Chen Pingan fell on the sea with his sword, sheathed the sword, and brought Pei Qian and Xiao Mili to a place. After a while, Chen Pingan frowned slightly, and Pei Qian narrowed his eyes and also frowned.
A ferry as big as a mountain actually passed by them on the sea.
Pei Qian asked doubtfully: "Master, is it so weird? It's not like a trick, or a mirage. There's no ripples of spiritual energy at all."
Zhou Mili crossed his arms, frowned with two sparse and slightly yellow eyebrows, and nodded vigorously: "It's a little weird."
Chen Ping'an thought for a moment and took out a talisman boat. Sure enough, the night ferry, which was unpredictable and difficult to intercept, suddenly jumped out of the water from the sea. The talisman boat seemed to be stranded and appeared in
At the gate of a huge city, Pei Qian concentrated his energy and looked up. Above the city, golden light flashed away, like a hanging plaque, blurry. Pei Qian said softly: "Master, it seems that there is a person named 'Tian'
city’s place.”
"Entry city? Unheard of."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said to Pei Qian and Xiao Mili from the bottom of his heart: "Remember one thing, after entering the city, don't speak, especially don't answer anyone's questions."
There was no city ban, but when Chen Ping'an and the others entered the city, it suddenly opened up. As far as the field of vision could be seen, there were crowds of people, traffic, and bustle, making it as lively as a prosperous capital city.
Chen Pingan turned around and looked. Pei Qian was holding a hiking stick and carrying a basket. Inside the basket stood a millet, carrying a golden pole. He stretched out his hand and patted Pei Qian's head, then patted Millet's head, and smiled.
He said: "I don't care about that anymore. Just ask and answer whatever you want. The world is big and we can do whatever we want."