Chapter seven hundred and ninety first walk sideways
The two parties reunited among the green mountains and green waters, and they were no longer a boy and a little girl.
Listening to Li Baoping's loud greeting, Chen Pingan nodded with a smile and joked: "Already drink? No need to hide it, my uncle is also an alcoholic."
Li Baoping smiled brightly and said, "What an old girl!"
Chen Pingan was speechless.
According to common saying, Li Baoping should be able to say that he is an adult and can drink.
It wasn't until this moment that Chen Pingan remembered Li Baoping, Li Huai and the others were quite old.
But there is no way, I always like to think of them as children. In fact, according to the customs in my hometown, everyone who traveled far away in those days should actually get married long ago. Maybe their children will reach the age of kiln worker apprentices.
Today, Li Baoping only needs to raise her eyes slightly to see her junior uncle. She blinked her eyes and said, "Fortunately, my junior junior uncle looks exactly the same as I imagined, so I just called him junior junior uncle."
Even if you don’t say hello, I will recognize you at a glance!”
Chen Pingan reached out and patted Li Baoping on the head and said with a smile: "In the eyes of my junior uncle, except for being taller, there seems to be no difference."
It seems that she is still the little girl in red who is running through the streets of her hometown, carrying a locust tree branch on her shoulders.
Thinking of this, Chen Pingan was no longer so sad, so he quietly gave up the idea of taking out the sword gourd and drinking.
When he was fourteen years old, when he was traveling far away with only the little treasure bottle by his side, Chen Pingan would occasionally wonder, is the little girl really not tired after walking such a long way? At least she complained a few times,
But never.
Chen Pingan couldn't help but smile all over his face. No matter how hard he restrained himself, he still smiled. He took out a small bamboo chair from the nearby objects and handed it to Li Baoping. The two of them sat by the water together. Chen Pingan lifted the pole again and hung it.
After baiting, he threw the rod skillfully again, turned around and said, "I still have the fishing rod."
Li Baoping sat aside and shook his head slightly, then raised his feet and knocked his shoes on his feet, "Just watch my uncle fishing. Eat and drink together, lazy people are blessed."
At the foot of Chen Ping'an's green bamboo chair, there was a rope tied to a fish basket that entered the water. A big stone was used to hold down the rope. Li Baoping stood up and squatted by the water, pulled the bamboo fish basket out of the water, and found the fish inside.
I caught a lot of them, all of which are golden carps that are unique to Yuanyangzhu. However, these golden carps have nothing to do with narcissus. They are just cute to look at. They are added with onions, ginger and garlic. No matter whether they are steamed or braised, they will definitely be delicious. Mr. Master
Very good craftsmanship.
Li Baoping shook the fish basket in his hand, swallowed secretly, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle, did you bring all the seasonings for the fish?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said with a smile: "Of course, pots and pans, cooking wine, spicy soy sauce, salt and vinegar, sugar, cinnamon, ginger, onion and garlic are all good. In terms of cooking skills, my uncle has only lost once in his life. He must
Get your place back."
Li Baoping grinned and understood. Back then in Huang Tingguo, they were invited to have dinner at the house of a minister who had retired to the mountains. Everyone at the dinner table devoured their food, especially Li Huai, who was the most heartless and disliked the food of his junior uncle.
Being dull, I can still blame my uncle for not being able to catch big fish. The ones the size of a palm are also called fish. Look at the fish head on the table. It is bigger than your whole fish. Look at this
Big plate, this soup...
Junior uncle felt a little sulky for the first time that time.
Thinking of this old incident, Li Baoping suddenly felt that this guy Li Huai deserved to be beaten so much when he was a child. This time it was just right to settle accounts with him after his fall?
Li Baoping put the fish basket back into the water and asked softly: "My brother is also traveling here now, have you seen me?"
Chen Pingan said in his heart: "No, I haven't been here for a few days. I have been staying in Gongdelin with my husband and senior brother, and then I went to Wenjin Ferry in Panshui County. I just met A Liang and Li Huai
, and then without paying attention, he was taken to participate in the discussion. During the discussion, I secretly asked Brother Mao, I heard that you are over there in Aotou Mountain. I just came here to fish not long ago, and I originally planned to fish for a while.
I’ll go find you.”
Chen Ping'an would explain things in detail without knowing it.
Maybe it's because Li Baoping, as his junior uncle, is used to this.
In fact, Chen Ping'an plans to take advantage of this rare opportunity to participate in the meeting to do a lot of things. For example, he will pay a visit to the real Huolong of Paidi Peak and thank Yuan Lingdian of Zhixuan Peak for the gift he received last time.
You also need to take the initiative to visit the house as a guest, find the head of the Yu family in person, and say thank you. Yu Panshui once gave Pei Qian a bamboo yellow paper knife, which is a priceless item. In addition, Yu Panshui
Shui, the Supreme Emperor of the Xuanmi Dynasty, has traces of money in Aquarius Continent and Tongye Continent. I heard Cui Dongshan say that Yu Mei and the cornucopia in Aai Ai Continent are old friends who are loyal to each other and spread wealth.
.In this case, many things can be discussed. Opening up early and clear boundaries can save a lot of trouble than rushing around when the matter comes.
Old Man Yao once said that if you have something to do and burn incense, it is better to run a few more times on the first and fifteenth day of the Lunar New Year. You usually take long distances to celebrate the New Year.
I heard that Mrs. Gui is here now. Chen Ping'an plans to ask some questions about credit and help Liu Xianyang finalize something. Maybe they can have a wedding banquet soon. Don't ask anyone to help organize the wedding banquet.
He, Chen Ping'an, argued for it. This hometown custom of listening to the corner root cannot be lost, it must be kept.
He also wanted to explain the same truth to a certain martial arts master from the Daduan Dynasty using the method that the other person was good at.
But these big and small things can all be put on the back burner compared to the little treasure vase.
Chen Ping'an suddenly lifted the rod, leaned forward, and began to stretch his arms. The bamboo rod and fishing line were swung out in an arc, and then he began to carefully walk the fish. The figure on the small bamboo chair tilted back and forth.
The gods on the mountain go fishing in the water, which is the same as the Qi practitioners going to the wine table to drink.
If you use magic to transform magical powers, it will be a very embarrassing thing. To use the words of the most famous fisherman in the world, the martial artist Zhang Tiaoxia, since the ability is so great, just use mountain magic to move the river, the entire river
It's all yours. Hundreds and thousands of kilograms of fish are nothing. Do you want to fill them with things that are close at hand and sell them to make money? Does your family run a restaurant or a fish market?
Li Baoping watched the tug-of-war intently and said casually: "I came here with Mr. Mao all the way from the Sword Qi Great Wall. I have been following Sister Yu before, but she has more and more things to do and is busy every day.
After receiving some hospitality, I said goodbye and left."
Chen Pingan nodded and suddenly asked with a smile: "How is the chess master of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, Chiang Kai-shek? Can he beat the lord of Baidi City?"
Chen Ping'an had heard of Jiang Longxiang for a long time. When he was staying at the summer palace, he asked Lin Junbi frequently about this man's legendary deeds.
Chen Ping'an knew that the other party was a recognized child prodigy when he was young, and his chess reputation had already been demonstrated. He went to the capital and won a chess player in one year. Seven years later, he was known as Shao Yuan's second best, second only to the country.
He studied under Chao Pu. Later, in the vassal state of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, a young man named Zhou Dongjiang appeared. According to his age, he was two generations behind Jiang Longxiang.
The height of "Second Hand" means that Jiang Longxiang can only let him have two pieces at most, and the outcome of both sides will be unpredictable. However, Jiang Longxiang insists on his junior chess skills, and is still the "Third Hand" for the time being. The two sides finally met in Kuai Zai Pavilion, and that's why the "
"Kuaizai Pavilion Chess Record", although it is a handicap chess, both sides talk about it with their hands, exhausting their efforts, and their skills are so amazing that people at the time called it "Jiang Long and Zhou Hu".
This famous chess master Chiang Kai-shek, who is famous throughout the continent, probably still doesn’t know that the young hidden official of Jianqi Great Wall has actually “admired” him for a long time.
Li Baoping said with a smile: "Anyway, I took Lin Junbi to guard the ring together, but I didn't play chess with Lin Junbi. Later, when Fu Zhi really climbed the mountain, he quickly stepped aside and gave Yu Qingqing a seat. He himself disappeared and didn't even watch the battle. Later,
As soon as Fu Qi left, he showed up and helped Yu Qingqing review the story. What was wonderful here was wonderful and what was unreasonable was inappropriate. From the looks of it, not to mention Little White Emperor, even City Lord Zheng could climb the mountain himself.
It’s a tie.”
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Otherwise you think that our chess master Chiang Kai-shek defeated a chess player in his hometown of Shaoyuan Jingcheng in one year, and for seven years without a single defeat, it was actually a manifestation of his chess skills.
Accurately testing chess skills and carefully selecting opponents requires enough shame. Besides the chessboard, it is also a national player among the national players. Then quickly find a drink, dress yourself up, and use the strength of the drink to politely refuse the emperor's gift in full view of the audience.
He is a man of chess status, he is a mad man, he is so heroic and strong-willed. If I were the emperor of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, I would give him a plaque with gold letters on my shoulders to shoulder my moral responsibility."
Li Baoping nodded and said: "Then I will send you another couplet. On the chessboard, the dragon and the tiger move, and the officialdom is flowing smoothly. If you add a horizontal batch, you will be invincible in the world."
The top, middle and bottom are all put together.
Chen Ping'an couldn't help but laugh and said: "If my uncle's guess is correct, when Jiang Qisheng and Yu Qingqing replay the game, there must be a few people around them who are responsible for the surprise."
Li Baoping laughed and said: "No, it's not surprising at all."
While chatting and walking the fish, Chen Pingan finally successfully closed the pole and dragged a herring weighing more than 20 kilograms to the shore. The fish basket was a bit too small. Since he caught enough fish today, Chen Pingan didn't think about it, let alone the herring.
The meat is of average quality, not really delicious, but the meat is thicker and has fewer thorns, making it more suitable for smoking and pickling. Chen Pingan squatted on the shore, deftly removed the fishhook, gently held the back of the herring, waited for a while, and then let go until it saw the light.
The big herring, which was choking on water, suddenly swung its tail, splashed a burst of water, and quickly headed for deep water.
Chen Ping'an raised his head and smiled with Li Baoping. He seemed to be saying, "See, this is the big fish that Li Huai has longed for."
Li Baoping raised his hands and gave a thumbs up.
Chen Pingan sat back on the bamboo chair and said with a smile: "How about we take a trip to Aotou Mountain?"
Li Baoping's eyes lit up, "Put a sack on him and hit him with a sap?"
Chen Pingan complained: "How could a scholar do such a thing? It's not easy to walk on the mountain road at night, and some people bump into each other. We can't help them, and they do bad things with good intentions."
Li Baoping said seriously: "Yes, yes."
Then she slapped her fist and said, "Then I have to change my clothes and do good deeds without leaving my name."
In fact, when she met her eldest brother Li Xisheng, he said that she no longer had to pay attention to the family rule of wearing red clothes.
It's just that Li Baoping never thought about changing. Some habits will never be used to him if he changes them.
Children who were born and raised in Lizhudongtian originally had no feelings about leaving their hometown. Anyway, they would spend their whole lives wandering in that place, and it was hard to say whether they would accept their fate or not. This had been the case for generations. Born there, it seemed as if they had finished their whole life and left.
It’s not too far to go. Every family visits the tombs during the Qingming Festival. They put a piece of fat meat, a piece of rice cake and tofu on a white porcelain plate. Old people, young people, and children can walk around the tombs in an hour at most.
Finally, if we meet on the mountain road, the elders will laugh and say a few words to each other, and the children will also laugh and play. When they arrive at each grave, the elders will say to their children what generation is lying in the grave, and some patience.
The bad adults simply put down the plate, pressed the red paper with a stone, offered the incense, and muttered a few words casually. Many young and strong men from poor families did not bother to ask their ancestors for blessings or fortune.
Anyway, I beg every year and I am poor every year. It is useless to beg. I pick up the plate, urge the child to kowtow quickly, and then take the child to the next place. If it rains during the Qingming Festival, the mountain road is muddy and difficult.
Even if you don't tell them to leave, you will have to stop them from kneeling and kowtow at the grave. If your clothes and pants are dirty, it will be troublesome for the mother-in-law to clean them.
In the past, the farthest separation in the minds of children was when grandpa and dad went to the Long Kiln outside the town to burn porcelain, or went to the mountains to chop wood and burn charcoal. They rarely met each other. The closest thing was when grandma went to Fulu Street.
, she worked as a cook or embroiderer for a wealthy family in Taoye Lane. Even closer to home, she would go back to her home with her classmates after class every day. It was the smoke from the kitchen that said goodbye to the day, and it was the darkening of the oil lamp at home that said goodbye to the day.
Birth, old age, illness and death are all in his hometown. He has participated in weddings and funerals, cried and laughed, and after attending the last one, a person's life is settled and rested.
Until the cave sky fell to the ground, roots took root, and it became a blessed place. As soon as the door was opened, the separation began to increase.
The old people in the small town were okay, but at most they couldn't stand the instigation of the younger generations in the family. They sold their ancestral home, got a lot of money, and moved to the state city to settle down. The young men who had the money went to the ancestral graves to smoke.
During the good times, you either start doing business, traveling far away, drinking wine, or staying away from home, gathering friends to drink wine, or gambling in groups. You don’t know how to make money. Anyway, gold and silver are all there.
It falls from the sky, but if you spend money, there is no need for others to teach you, everyone has the ability.
In about twenty years, a generation of money that they thought they would never be able to spend in a lifetime seemed to have been wasted overnight. The kiln-burning skills that had been passed down from generation to generation had long since been abandoned and fell into disuse, as if they were 151 years old.
Ten was returned to the old Long Kiln master. In the past, everyone was poor and used to living a hard life, so they didn’t feel that there was anything to suffer. Anyway, there would always be poorer people in the neighborhood. When the harvest season was bad, or
Either there were flaws in the Long Kiln's firing, or there were too many defective products at the kiln entrance. Some people must be too poor to open the pot, and need to borrow rice from relatives and neighbors. But after enjoying the blessings, and then truly knowing the beauty of the colorful world, instead
It's particularly uncomfortable.
Many times, whether the porcelain produced in a dragon kiln is good or bad, once the sagger is put into the kiln, you really have to leave it to fate. No matter how experienced the master is, no matter how careful he is at the kiln entrance, he cannot guarantee the quality.
The number of finished products is the reason for the old saying, "Heaven governs the earth and man does not govern".
It seems that the porcelain mountain in my hometown is the life of many people.
Chen Ping'an subconsciously went to get the wine bottle, only to find that there was no sword gourd hanging on his waist.
Li Baoping asked curiously: "Why isn't my junior uncle carrying a sword now? I looked up earlier and saw that my junior uncle went to Gongdelin. It seemed that he was carrying a sword. Although it was blinded, I couldn't see it clearly, but I saw it at a glance.
I recognized him as my junior uncle. When I visited the Great Wall of Jianqi, I heard Mr. Mao say privately that Taibai, the most proud sword in the past, was divided into four parts in Fuyao Island, and one of them went to Jianqi.
Mr. Mao is not sure about the Great Wall. Li Huai said that he thought about it with his buttocks and knew that he must be looking for his junior uncle."
Chen Ping'an hummed and said: "My junior uncle got the Taibai sword tip and refined it into a long sword, the same one I was carrying on my back before. However, at this moment, my junior uncle actually really
I'm not here, and I'm still participating in another more important meeting, so I don't have the sword on my back. As for what's going on with my junior uncle now, he's confused."
If you are not an Ascension Realm monk, you can't even think about prying into Chen Ping'an's thoughts.
Chen Ping'an laughed and said: "If I were Senior Brother Mao, I would take a few difficult questions from the book to test Li Huai, and wait until this guy can't answer the answer. Then again, thinking about things with your brain is not as good as your butt?"
Li Baoping nodded vigorously and said: "That's what Mr. Mao did. Li Huai has been thick-skinned since he was a child, so it doesn't matter."
Then Li Baoping said: "It's okay if my uncle doesn't have a sword on his back. Otherwise, it will get in the way while sitting, so he has to take it off and hold the sword across his knees. But this will make fishing troublesome. You can't keep it in your hand all the time."
Here, please put the sword at your feet, it’s even more outrageous.”
Chen Pingan smiled, it was still the familiar little treasure bottle.
She always has a lot of weird ideas and strange questions.
Many things that outsiders care about very much, she just says "oh". But about things that many people don't care about at all, she has many "ah?"
When he was on a long trip, Xiaobaoping once asked him that there is only one real moon in the sky, so how many fake moons are there in the world, including rivers, wells, and water tanks?
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to say he didn't know. Xiao Baoping asked the junior uncle when he would know the answer. Of course, he still didn't know the answer.
One time, Chen Ping'an was sitting next to a bonfire keeping vigil. Then Xiaobaoping pointed to the river not far away and said that in a long river, there were people standing in the upper, middle and lower reaches. The three of them could see from the water.
How many months are there? You should know this.
Chen Ping'an was stunned for a long time and couldn't give an answer. The little girl in red sat aside, leaning against the small bamboo box, arms folded across her chest, shaking her head and sighing. The young master's uncle was a little stupid, but he was
What can I do about the young master uncle I selected from thousands of people?
In fact, Chen Pingan has been paying attention to the movements on both sides.
Birds of a feather flock together.
One group of fishermen are the sons of wealthy nobles at the foot of the mountain, and the other group are the Immortal Genealogy Masters who practice Taoism on the mountain.
The two groups of people chatted and communicated with each other without any scruples. The matters discussed were not confidential, so neither of them spoke from the bottom of their hearts like Chen Ping'an and Li Baoping.
To be brought here by the elders of the family and the Patriarch of the Mountain, their status must not be simple. They are all outstanding disciples of high-ranking Chinese families, or direct descendants of the Patriarch of a large sect.
Now here, it is much more difficult to meet the monks of the lower five realms on the road than to meet the gods of the upper five realms.
When Li Baoping did not appear before, both sides obviously had little interest in Chen Ping'an. They probably mistook this angler who was not qualified to participate in the meeting as a member of a family who was not particularly outstanding, or someone who had left the founder's side.
A disciple of the sect.
Through those small conversations without fear of others eavesdropping, Chen Pingan roughly determined the identities of both parties.
On the left, there are the Miyun Xie family from Aai Aizhou, the Yuzhou Qiu family from Liuxia continent, and the Xianxia Zhu family from Shaoyuan Dynasty. They mainly come from these three families, and they are all wealthy nobles who have blessed Spyker for thousands of years.
For example, the Xie family, in addition to having a hairpin for generations, is actually very rich, but because of the Liu family, who is the richest in the world, they are not so eye-catching.
I remember that senior Song Yushao said that one of his regrets in life is that he has never been to Yuzhou in Liuxiazhou because he heard that the hot pot there is the best in the world.
However, Senior Song said, it doesn’t matter if you haven’t been there. If you have really been to Yuzhou, what if you go back to your hometown and eat any hot pot without the taste? Wouldn’t it be terrible? Then just don’t go to Yuzhou.
Leave a thought.
Therefore, Chen Ping'an was particularly impressed by Yuzhou.
These young men and women from well-born families set up a long and low table filled with lively fairy melons and fruits. There were mats on the floor. There were maids helping to set up the stove and make tea. There were also noble gentlemen lying down, holding cups and drinking wine.
Those who recite poems are doing everything except fishing.
On the right hand side, there is the female sword cultivator from the Meishan Sword Sect. It seems that she cannot be more than a hundred years old. She is a Jindan sword cultivator with good reputation.
It is said that there is a vision of the dragon's beard cloud at the mountain gate, which hangs down like a waterfall and looks like a dragon's beard. There is also an inverted green peak standing next to the lake. The mountain color is reflected in the water. It is actually the truth in the water and the illusion in the shore. It is very strange.
.Climbing a mountain is like entering water. What the monks see is also the scene in the lake.
Chen Pingan glanced at her a few more times.
The main reason is that this female swordsman has a small and exquisite hand-written inkstone hanging on her waist, and she has written inkstones and carved a popular poem about swordsmanship.
Because of copying the hand inkstone, Chen Ping'an thought of his disciple Guo Zhujiu. Guo Zhujiu seemed to be the only peer of his age who could make Pei Qian suffer. Just ask Pianran Feng Baishou to find out how rare it is.
There is also a fairy from Meihua Temple, with a baby mink lying on her shoulder. This little guy is not only a natural piggy bank, but also can really make money after eating money, which is rare to find.
Meihua'an has the scenic scene of "ten thousand acres of plum blossoms making the snow fly". Meihua'an's rouge gouache sells well all over the country, and is very popular on and off the mountain.
A young master who was born in Lotus City, a large sect in the north of Jinjiazhou. The city where his sect is located is built on a huge lotus leaf. The lotus blooms once every three hundred years, and every time it blooms for hundreds of years, every time the lotus blooms, it is like a city that is not afraid of the sword immortal.
Feijian's natural city defense formation. Legend has it that this lotus was a thing from the Lotus Cave of Daozu. As for how it spread to the Lotus City, there are different opinions. One of the most mysterious theories is that Daozu picked the lotus and for some reason,
Lost to the vast world.
Another relatively credible story is that the master of the Great Xuandu Temple, Sun Lao, lent his sword to the most proud man in the world, and the two of them drank and got drunk.
I picked up a purple lotus seed and watered it with wine in the cup. In a blink of an eye, the lotus emerged from the water and stood gracefully. Then suddenly, the flower bloomed as big as a mountain.
There is a young man with a hairpin who likes to look at people sideways, and many changes in his thoughts are reflected in the curvature of the corner of his mouth.
I heard that in the dynasty of the Zhuolu Song family, hairpins were popular in both the government and the public, from emperors and ministers to merchants and pawns.
After entering the mountains to practice and climb high, as long as you are willing, you will find more and more people around you, either you have seen it or you have heard of it.
Is it useful? It seems that it really doesn’t make much sense. Because most people will pass by each other and may never see each other again. They are just passers-by on the road of life. Just like the other martial artist Huang Shi at the ruins of the Immortal Mansion,
The little raccoon fox in the mountains outside the city of Jingzhou in the Meigla Kingdom, the boy in the dog meat shop in the Shihao Kingdom, and Sun Dengxian, whom Chen Ping'an called "hero" from the bottom of his heart.
Is it useless? But not necessarily. Maybe among the crowd, there are people like Song Lanqiao on Yangguan Road, Liu Zhimao on Yangchang Road, who is willing to give way but can go both ways, or Ma Ku, who only allows one person to pass on the single-plank bridge.
mysterious.
Or maybe it was just because of Chen Ping'an's appearance that the old master Wang Yuanzhang on the night voyage and the swordsman Fu Lingqing, the leader of the Tongye Sect, could still see each other as if they were far apart despite being separated by life and death.
As for the blushing lady who saw him from a distance before and turned around and left without saying hello, Chen Pingan could only pretend to be completely unaware.
It's good, because Mrs. Blushing seems to be accompanied by a young flower goddess who was born in the land of flowers. Otherwise, what else can we do if we meet and chat about the weather today? Have you eaten yet?
Wait until Li Baoping appears.
Both sides began to whisper and discuss.
A guest of the Xie family was sitting on a futon, concentrating on breathing. He was an old swordsman in the Yupu realm. When the old man saw the woman in red before, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a Taoist embryo, the sun is shining brightly."
The sky is surrounded by clouds and clouds, the jade and metal form, the mind and spirit are united, and they are close to the Tao."
The old man did not use his inner voice in his words.
A gentleman from the Qiu family hesitated and said: "It seems to be Li Baoping from Cliff Academy."
Because Li Baoping had a dispute with Yuan Yu, and the Confucian scholars from Baopingzhou Cliff Academy were indeed more conspicuous in Liji Academy.
A plump young woman casually glanced at the man in blue shirt who was pulling fish comically, and said with a smile: "Since she calls him Junior Uncle, he is from Aquarius Continent, a gentleman and sage from Cliff Academy?
Otherwise, the Yunlin Jiang family would not have such a person."
Song Changjing, Yunlin Jiang family and Shen Gaozong of the Great Li Dynasty.
On Aquarius Island, these three groups of people came to the Confucian Temple. Da Li Song Changjing was alone. This martial artist who was said to have reached the eleventh realm was already famous all over the world.
Shen Gaozong is a Taoist sect, and everyone wears Taoist robes and fishtail crowns.
As for the man in blue shirt owning a square-inch object, it's not worth making a fuss about.
The strange thing is that inside the square inch object, there are actually two small chairs made of ordinary green bamboo.
Chen Pingan actually paid more attention to the hairpin boy in the end.
It's not because Chief Zhou of my family has an illegitimate son in Ouhua Blessed Land, nicknamed Hairpin Huarang.
But the way this guy looked at Li Baoping was wrong. For example, those wealthy disciples would be surprised when they saw Li Baoping before, but they would never be as secretive and sneaky as this person. It seems that they have already begun
Make plans in your mind and put them into action at any time.
Chen Pingan kept accounts silently in his mind.
Everyone has a love for beauty. This is human nature. When you see a good-looking woman, it’s okay to take a few more glances. In the wine shop of the Great Wall of Jianqi, there are too many scenes of openly staring at the passing women, don’t
Talking about eyesight, there are often whistles from bachelors, big and small. But those eyes don't mean that the swordsman really has evil thoughts. Instead, they are like the beer floating in the bowl. After one sip, they disappear. But some eyes,
Just like the slug in the Qingluan Kingdom Lion Park, he is slimy and has such eyes. He will often look for prey in his territory, waiting for opportunities to move.
Chen Pingan continued to quietly sense the ripples of Qi of the man with the hairpin.
Li Baoping was silent for a long time and said softly: "Little Master Uncle, I was not here twice to offer incense at the Luolu Mountain Ancestral Master Hall. I'm sorry."
Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said softly: "It's okay, what's the point? Junior uncle has reserved a place for you to study in Luolu Mountain and Zhao Du Gang. Yu Lu and Xie Xie chose Zhao Du Gang before.
I occupied two houses early and was not polite to me at all. But my junior uncle will tell you something quietly. In fact, there are two places, Weixia Peak and Yuanmu Peak, which are truly amazing and quiet places.
Junior Senior Uncle has deliberately not told outsiders about this matter, and no one is in a hurry to build the mansion, because Junior Senior Uncle has made a special trip to secretly draw it. I will take you to take a look later, and I have chosen it. Junior Junior Uncle
If you build a house and a library, it would be better to watch the sunrise and sunset from Weixia Peak. However, the sea of clouds at Yuanmu Peak is slightly better than Luolu Mountain. When the weather is clear, you can see the nearby Huanghu Mountain.
The lake, the rolling clouds, and the swaying clouds are all beautiful scenery. So I suggest you choose Yuanmu Peak. I also plan to pave all the mountain roads on Yuanmu Peak with long bluestone slabs and surround them on both sides.
During the bamboo fence, we will pass by a very high cliff. There is an ancient pine tree that is at least a thousand years old. Between the pine trees, there are vines connecting the trees to the wall, winding like a giant salamander. When the time comes, I will ask experts to help carve the list on the cliff.
, it would be best if we could invite Su Zi and Liu Qi to write inscriptions, but it would be very difficult. After all, it is not as simple as asking for a copybook. Two seniors would have to go to Luopo Mountain as guests. If this is not possible, the junior uncle will do it.
I have no choice but to let your two uncles take action. In short, Yuanmu Peak is a good place for studying in a study. The sky wind is clear and crisp, and the bells and bells in the library are ringing. It sounds good, right? Come on.
When you get tired of flipping through books, you can walk out of the library and take a look at the scenery in the distance. Over the years, my junior uncle has helped you buy a lot of books on your travels, and I only said that you can find a place at Qushandu in the southernmost part of Tongyezhou.
I bought a lot of books on the side, a big sack weighing over a hundred kilograms, all of which are precious books that have been lost from the wealthy families of the county officials."
The young uncle said so many words in one breath. Li Baoping listened carefully, his beautiful eyes narrowed into crescent moons.
Li Baoping asked: "Did Junior Uncle have any birthdays during the years he spent at the Sword Qi Great Wall?"
Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, shook his head and said with a smile: "Either I forgot, or I just didn't care. I really didn't."
When he was young in his hometown, Chen Pingan never had the habit of celebrating birthdays.
Liu Xianyang didn't have the same problem. He thought it was troublesome and pretentious. He was just a little slug and could have a meal of fish and meat at home on his birthday. But one or two days before Gu Can's birthday, Chen Ping'an would drag Liu Xianyang along for a trip to the mountains and rivers.
Chen Pingan changed the subject, "I heard Cui Dongshan mention that the young Jiang Taigong is called Xu Bai, right? My junior uncle attended the meeting before and met him."
In fact, Chen Pingan asked a lot about Li Baoping after returning to his hometown twice, so he knew a lot. How about studying in the academy for so many years? He once visited the Fox Country and the Yu family in the Middle Earth Divine Continent.
When he met Pei Qian, even when he arrived at Gongdelin, Chen Pingan did not forget to ask his husband about the little treasure bottle, such as the details of the argument with Yuan Yu. For this reason, Chen Pingan also visited many Confucian temples during the two days he was in Gongdelin.
The book collection resulted in a dispute between the two. As Li Baoping's junior uncle, Chen Ping'an couldn't help much.
Li Baoping sighed, "He is an annoying person. He was taught a lesson by my brother before he calmed down."
Chen Pingan held back his laughter and nodded: "He is one of the ten young candidates. He is indeed not worthy of our little treasure bottle. It is far from enough."
Li Baoping rolled his eyes and leaned back on the bamboo chair, not wanting to mention anything more about Xu Bai.
She was the only one among the children who traveled to study abroad to practice Confucian Qi training step by step.
As for Lin Shouyi, thank you for asking for advice from the Immortal family, and Yu Lu for advice on boxing and kicking skills. Li Baoping seemed to be just interested.
Chen Ping'an asked: "Have you been bullied during these years of travel?"
Li Baoping shook his head and said, "No."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "My junior uncle's swordsmanship is still average now, but traveling through mountains and rivers is all about physical strength, so my fist and kick skills are just okay. I can't beat him in the Ascension Realm, but I can still beat him in the Immortal Realm."
"Remember, there is one!"
Li Baoping suddenly slapped the chair, turned around and smiled with his junior uncle: "I did meet him at the edge of the Fox Kingdom in Qingfeng City. Gu Can was also present at the time. He was very loyal, which was quite surprising."
Chen Ping'an asked doubtfully: "How to say?"
Just when Li Baoping was about to talk about this topic, he blinked and said in his heart: "My brother is here."
Chen Pingan turned around and saw that Li Xisheng was here.
Moreover, Chen Pingan did not notice the slightest sign of Li Xisheng and Li Baoping's heartfelt words.
This is a good thing.
The two of them stood up from the bamboo chairs at the same time. Li Baoping smiled and said: "Uncle, I have an acquaintance."
Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.
The group of people walked slowly towards this side. In addition to Li Baoping's eldest brother Li Xisheng, there was also Zhou Li who came to Zhongtu Shangzong from Shengao Sect.
Mrs. Gui, behind her was an old Zhouzi. I said he was an old Zhouzi because of his age, but in fact he looked like a middle-aged man with a dull expression.
He Xiaoliang, the leader of the Qingliang Sect, and Gao Jianfu, a Yuanying monk of the Shengao Sect. They were once the golden girls of the Shengao Sect, and they appeared together in Lizhu Cave.
Except for Zhou Li, Chen Ping'an indeed knows everyone and is no stranger to them.
After they approached, Chen Pingan and Li Xisheng bowed and saluted, and then called Aunt Gui with a smile.
Mrs. Gui smiled and nodded.
Chen Pingan clasped fists with Zhou Li and said, "I have met Mr. Zhou."
It is said that this person will be the next sect leader of Qingxuan Sect, and Qingxuan Sect's power and foundation in the Middle Earth Divine Continent are only half as good as those at the top of the mountain where Fu Lu Yuxuan is and the Tianshi Mansion on Longhu Mountain. The main reason is that
Because the current head of the Qingxuan Sect has been closed to life and death for too long, as long as six hundred years. As the sect of the Shengao Sect, the "authentic" Qingxuan Sect of Zhongtu is from the lineage of the Baiyujing Grand Master, and is also from the same lineage.
An unsolved Taoist case that puzzles outsiders.
For some reason, Zhou Li did not attend any of the several meetings held at the Confucian Temple.
Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and still called the other party sir.
With a smile on his face, Zhou Li and Chen Ping'an returned to the Taoist sect's head office and said in his heart: "I've heard about Yin Guan's name for a long time, and I'm lucky enough to meet him today."
He Xiaoliang smiled and said, "Chen Pingan."
When she opened her mouth, she just said her name.
But while he was speaking, He Xiaoliang used immortal magic to isolate a small world.
Accidentally, there is no 300 taels of silver here? Or is it intentional?
Lao Zhouzi nodded and said to himself: "You little kid, you are quite promising. I didn't make a mistake back then, otherwise I would have to give you a few words of lecture today."
Mrs. Gui turned her head.
Lao Zhouzi shut up immediately.
This Gu Qingsong, or Xiancha, has actually not appeared in the Middle-earth Divine Continent for a long time. He has never wanted to reappear in the world, but he did not disappoint at all. Over there in Panshui County, he became famous in another battle. In a few words, Zheng Zheng
In the middle, Han Qiaise, Liu Chicheng, and Fu Xi all got scolded by him.
Instead of talking about discussing Taoism, he only talked about scolding, as if the whole Baidi City was brought to his knees.
The key is that Gu Qingsong can still leave alive and kicking. Even when Han Qiaose and Liu Chicheng appeared at the gate, Lao Zhouzi still escaped unscathed.
Chen Ping'an and this old boatman not only met but also chatted with each other on Osmanthus Island.
Chen Pingan, who was still a teenager at that time, almost taught Lao Zhouzi some knowledge.
Even if Chen Ping'an knew Lao Zhouzi's identity as Lu Chen's unnamed disciple, Chen Ping'an still didn't have any bad feelings. If he could distinguish right from wrong, he would also be able to distinguish between grudges and grudges.
Li Xisheng smiled and said: "We will continue walking and won't delay your fishing."
Intentionally or not, Li Xisheng was just talking to Xiao Baoping.
The group left.
Chen Pingan and Li Baoping continued to sit back in their chairs.
Li Xisheng walked far away and shook his head, okay, now that I have my uncle, I will forget about my brother, and my little treasure bottle will not turn around even once.
He Xiaoliang turned around and looked at the man in green shirt sitting on the bamboo chair. There was an indescribable smile in her eyes.
Gao Jianfu on the side looked sad and wanted to drink, but he seemed to have already drank.
Seeing the blue sky and white clouds, the sad man wakes up in a drunken country.
Gu Qingsong carefully called out a nickname: "Gui."
Mrs. Gui, who had always been calm and graceful, replied with one word, "Get lost."
Did he finally speak? Gu Qingsong was actually a little flattered. He moved his steps, rubbed his hands, and replied with a smile: "Okay."
The reason why Gu Qingsong said a few nice words for the first time before was because Mrs. Gui was by his side. He really regretted it. He shouldn't have said anything to that young man, "Don't ruin my road." Instead, he should have said sincerely to that young man.
The young man humbly asked for some advice on love between men and women. Otherwise, a man with mud legs who did not look very handsome could kidnap Ning Yao at a young age? So Gu Qingsong's previous words were intended to lay the groundwork first, and then talk about it privately later.
Find Chen Ping'an down there. You can treat him to a drink or call him Brother Chen.
Li Xisheng laughed in his heart and asked: "How?"
Zhou Li smiled and replied: "If you talk less and don't become idle, you can live a long life through quiet practice. What's more, the great thing is that you interact with people. You don't care about the first acquaintance, but you don't get tired of being together for a long time."
Farther away in Yuanyangzhu, the girl nicknamed Rui Feng'er couldn't help but ask again: "Sister blushing, who is that person? Why do you seem so afraid of him? You clearly recognize him, why are you hiding from him."
A little far away from the green shirt, the blushing lady smiled and said: "I'm afraid of him? It's a joke."
The girl suddenly realized, "Sister Blushing, could it be that you like him?!"
The blushing lady was stunned and quickly reached out to cover the silly girl's mouth, "Stop talking nonsense!"
If she listened to that guy, she would at least have to lose another plum garden.
Do you like him? Doesn't it mean that you have to fight with that sinister and smiling Lord Yinguan about boxing and swordsmanship?
If you are not careful, you will be beaten to death or tricked to death.
By the river, Chen Pingan caught another golden carp and put it into the fish basket.
There were some sideways glances on both sides.
Of course I'm not coveting that carp.
Instead, both groups of people just took this opportunity to take another look at the young man in green shirt.
Take the initiative to call Mrs. Gui "Aunt Gui".
He was also praised a lot by the famous Gu Qingsong, "Young man, you have a lot of potential, you have seen the right person, so I won't give you any lectures."
It was obviously the words spoken by the elders on Ichiban Mountain and half of their juniors.
He seemed to recognize him from Luzhou, Beiju, and said congratulations to the sect master.
If I read it right, He Xiaoliang seems to be smiling?
It is different from the gossip in the Shanshui Di newspaper in the early years.
As the direct disciple of Bai Yujing's third master, He Xiaoliang is also an immortal who can establish a sect in Luzhou, Beiju.
Of course, He Xiaoliang is indeed very beautiful.
Moreover, I heard that she was devoted to cultivating Taoism and had no interest in love between men and women. Even Xu Xuan, the only disciple of Bai Shang, the Great Sword Immortal of Luzhou in Beiju, was obsessed with her, but He Xiaoliang just because he felt annoyed by this person, he went so far as to
He directly fought and seriously injured him. He didn't give Bai Chang any face at all, which eventually led to a deadly feud between the two sects. Bai Chang seemed to have said that He Xiaoliang would never hope to reach the Ascension Realm in this life?
Both men and women would look at He Xiaoliang a few more times. A man would look at her more and feel more and more that she has an extraordinary temperament and a sense of independence from the world. It would be unenviable to form a Taoist couple with such a woman on the mountain.
She was so envious. If the woman looked at her more often, she probably wanted to take one look at He Xiaoliang, and her beauty would be reduced by how much.
No matter what, both groups of people inevitably took a high look at the young fisherman.
After all, I can get to know so many great monks.
Li Baoping said: "Uncle Junior, Sister He seems to still have the same youthful appearance as when we first met her. Maybe... even better looking?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I don't care."
He just had no reason to think of the women on his downcast mountain, such as the diligent Cen Yuanji and the sharp-edged Yuanbao. In fact, these two female warriors are not young now, and they have not yet married. Women.
, after all, there is no need to worry about getting married. Even if there are one or two crow's feet in the corners of the eyes, there is still no delay in being liked by men. And what kind of feng shui is on the top of the mountain? No matter male or female, no one is crooked. Zhu Lian, Jiang Shangzhen
, Mi Yu, Cui Dongshan, Cao Qinglang, Yuan Lai... these are all those who have not yet attracted Wei Shanjun and those guest ministers. Swordsmanship, boxing, music, chess, calligraphy and painting, dressing up, what can't be talked about, what is not good at? That's what he is not good at.
The owner of the mountain is the most shameless person when making money. Otherwise, once the mirror is opened, the fairy money from Aquarius Continent will flood into the Luoluo Mountain like a flood bursting the embankment?
As for female martial artists, as long as they reach the Qi Refining Realm, they can not only temper their bodies, but also nourish their souls. Although they are not as good-looking as the Qi Practitioners who have reached the Middle Fifth Realm, the effect is still very obvious. When they reach the Golden Body Realm,
, there will be an additional benefit. That Pushan Huang Yiyun from Tongyezhou is quite old, isn’t she looking young now?
However, Yuan Lai has long liked Cen Yuanji, Yuan Bao secretly admires Cao Qinglang, and Chen Ping'an has heard about his return home.
In fact, even the millet grains discovered it, and privately reported it to the good mountain owner, saying that every time Cao Qinglang was present, the big Yuanbao would speak very fiercely, with a loud voice, and deliberately not look at Cao Qinglang. Who was fooling him?
Well, if you don't look with your eyes, in your mind, it's all Cao Qinglang.
So now Yuanbao is the only one who mistakenly thinks that she is the only one who knows about her love?
Li Baoping asked with a smile: "Uncle, are you thinking about something happy?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I want to help Shantou make money."
Li Baoping remembered something, "I heard that there is a big baggage restaurant above Yuanyangzhu. It seems that the business is very good. If my uncle is free, you can go there for a stroll."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Go when you have time. Well, we'd better take Li Huai with us."
Chen Pingan immediately took out a yellow paper talisman from his sleeve, stretched out his hand to touch the talisman, and with a flash of inspiration, Chen Pingan silently recited a sentence in his heart, and the talisman turned into a small yellow paper crane and left gracefully.
I went to Panshui County to find Li Huai and asked him to come and meet at Yuanyangzhu.
The old man who was sitting on the futon opened his eyes again and saw the yellow crane that had brought the message away. He let out a sigh and was obviously a little surprised. Why was he not a warrior in the Golden Body realm but a Talisman cultivator with an earthly immortal atmosphere?
Could it be that he is a descendant of the Ye family of Tongyezhou Pushan?
The rich and noble prince who was lying on his back drinking a glass of wine with his head up and drank a glass of wine. He was so inspired by poetry that he smiled and recited a poem loudly.
The sound of the yellow crane rings outside the building, the fishing rod sells the sun, and the wine soothes away sorrow. The fairy wine relieves the drunkenness in the mountains, and I feel light and transformed into heaven.
Chen Ping'an suddenly felt that it turns out that if you can do something like doggerel as little as possible, do it as little as possible. It will make the speaker happy and the listener worried.
Li Baoping asked in a low voice: "Uncle, Pei Qian and Xiao Mili said that you are good at composing poetry?"
Chen Pingan waved his hand and said: "It's nothing, don't listen to their nonsense."
Li Baoping was doubtful.
Chen Ping'an spoke to the man with the hairpin in his heart: "Have you seen enough?"
The man was a little surprised, hesitated for a moment, and said with a smile: "What did you say? Why can't I understand you?"
Chen Ping'an said: "I advise you to take care of your eyes and keep your heart in mind. When walking on the mountain, you will judge your traces more carefully than your heart."
The man raised a finger and gently plucked the flower in his bun. It was a gift from a flower god in Baihua Blessed Land. Of course, it was not for his own sake, but for the ancestor of his sect.
Chen Ping'an stopped talking.
The man actually leaned back, and then stared blankly at the woman in red who was attracted by his eyes. It would be fine if she didn't have the status of a disciple of the academy.
He maintained that posture, smiled with the green-robed man and asked, "Why, after just a few glances, you want to kill me? Who are you?"
Chen Pingan smiled and turned his head.
The man raised a hand, patted his neck gently, and laughed in his heart: "Come on, come on, throw a talisman here, and I beg you sincerely, how about it?"
A foreigner who doesn’t know the heights of heaven and earth, but only knows Mrs. Gui and Gu Qingsong. At most, he could barely say a word in front of Zhou Li and He Xiaoliang. Do you really think you can walk sideways in the Middle-earth Divine Continent?
Li Baoping asked: "Uncle Junior, what's wrong?"
Chen Pingan put down the fishing rod in his hand and said with a smile: "Someone asked me to hit him, and he almost scared me to death."
He wasn't killed by Wen Hai's careful plan, he wasn't hacked to death by Sword Master Long, and he never expected to meet a top master here.
Li Baoping blinked, "You grew up eating arsenic and frost."
Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.
I didn't even mean these words to Li Baoping.
So both groups of people heard it.
The man with the hairpin sneered and stretched.
Then a flying sword to save people was caught by a man in green shirt's hands and thrown into the water. A blocking spell was grabbed by the man in green shirt, and the palms of his hands gathered together.
As for the man with the hairpin, the man in green shirt who appeared behind him reached out and grabbed his neck, lifted him up high, and threw him hard. The latter ran like lightning and went directly to the other side of the river, rolling and drifting all the way.
Wearing a green shirt, he was even more elusive. He shrunk to the mountains and rivers, but there was no movement or ripple. He appeared on the other side in an instant. He stepped on the neck of the man with a hairpin and kicked him again. He was knocked back again and returned to his original position. Not bad at all.
The old Jade Sword Immortal of the Yupu Realm was a guest of the Xie family in Miyun, Aaizhou, and the poor guy with the hairpin was a completely unrelated group of people. The old man didn't even know him. He could have had nothing to do with him. Hanging high, he was just the first to notice that something was wrong, and wanted to help stop him, so that the young man would not be too angry and act carelessly. Once someone died, it was not a small matter near the Confucian Temple. And this old man The flying sword of the Sword Immortal originally thought that it could not only eliminate a storm, but also earn a share of the incense and love on the mountain. He didn't think about flying the sword before he used it, but he felt that something was wrong. As expected, he gave it directly to Qingshan Ke put his fingers together and threw it into the river casually. His mind was pulled by the Qi of the natal flying sword, and he almost had an unstable Taoist mind. However, the opponent's attack was very measured. In fact, he left a big step for him, which was considered very good. So kind.
Otherwise, a Jade Pure Realm Sword Immortal takes the lead in drawing a sword, so why not ask what the sword is?
Sword cultivators don't have so many twists and turns.
Fortunately, the other party is not a swordsman.
So at this moment, when the "senior" with good looks put his hands in his sleeves and looked at him with a smile, Lao Yupu immediately stood up, clasped his fists and apologized: "I accidentally offended my senior."
Damn it, the old swordsman is still a little aggrieved and angry. When I was young, when I encountered this kind of thing, even if my level was not enough and my skills were not as good as others, so what? If you ask about the sword, just ask about the sword, cut it first and then talk about it. , afraid of eggs.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Senior is overthinking it. There is nothing wrong with it. Because I heard that Senior and Pu He are good friends, and they also went to foreign lands to draw swords when they were young."
The old sword cultivator was dumbfounded, and then he suddenly understood. In an instant, the old man looked excited, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Liu Xiazhou sword cultivator, I have seen Yin Guan!"
The old man was too embarrassed to give his name.
Because when I went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi when I was young, it was just a place in the Golden Core realm where I didn’t dare to speak loudly while drinking, and there were only a few monsters killed, so it’s not worth mentioning.
It was nothing at first. He was not at a high level, so it was not a shame. But he was so good at death that he made friends with a bad-mouthed friend. My old friend Pu He returned to his hometown a few years ago and fell down. Good guy, he is now a tattered Yuanying. Instead, I started to have my nostrils turned upward. When I saw him, I kept saying that you are a piece of trash. This old guy is so worthless. He went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and had no right to squat on the roadside of that liquor store and drink... Do you know that I have a relationship with that guy? What is the relationship between the last Yinguan? Wang Nianwang, the two brothers joined forces to take over the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so in a wine shop over there, I am the only one who can drink on credit. Believe it or not, you are a coward and a waste. You are talking because the wine is good...
The old man was so angry that he almost died.
The old swordsman suddenly said, "Yinguan, shall I chop him to death? I'll just run away."
Chen Pingan was speechless.
He is worthy of being a sword cultivator who has been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Today's Chen Ping'an actually doesn't know one thing yet.
As long as there is a sword cultivation place in the world, Chen Ping'an will never be a close disciple of the Literary Sage lineage, nor will he be the mountain master of Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent.
He will only be a hidden official in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and he will never be short of wine.