Chapter seven hundred and ninety-fifth, there has been a storm in the wine
Nen Taoist became famous in the battle at Yuanyangzhu, beating Nan Guangzhuang half to death.
Nan Guangzhao was thrown into the river by Nen Taoist, and for a while no one dared to fish it out.
A well-known Ascension Realm monk was floating in the water just because of his torn water robe.
The young Taoist stood on the shore, and in the eyes of onlookers from all sides, he naturally looked forward to his majestic demeanor, his Taoist style, and his invincible appearance.
Over at Yuanyangzhu Island, Qin Zao and the young Taoist asked from afar: "Senior, can you let me rescue Nan Guangzhao first?"
The young Taoist sneered and said, "Yes, why not? Just save as many people as you want, and then someone can save you later."
Qin Zao was helpless.
The character of this great monk in the peak ascension realm cannot be judged by common sense. In the future, we must deal with him less, and if we can avoid it, we must get out of the way.
Li Huai felt uncomfortable all over. He was used to being the most inconspicuous one in a group of people. He was not used to being in such a spotlight. He was like an ant crawling all over his body and was extremely nervous. God knows how far around Yuanyangzhu is.
Far and near, how many mountain gods are currently watching the mountains and rivers, watching the excitement here?
Li Huai asked: "Are you injured?"
The young Taoist felt warm in his heart, as if he had eaten hot pot in the winter. He instantly regained his unruly aura and said with a grin, "Nothing is wrong. Some magic techniques hit me and it tickled me."
The young Taoist suddenly bowed his head, rubbed his hands together, and said with a smile: "Young Master, just be considerate. I get along with you day and night, just like Zhilan, and naturally my temper has changed a lot. I am very cautious when doing things today. This old thing has nothing to do with it."
I'm in a bad situation, and I don't have the courage to seek revenge."
It would be great if that unknown old man really had the heroic spirit to die even if he wanted to. In the next fight, both sides will make a life and death agreement, choose a secluded place, and attack without any scruples. The temple will definitely not care about it afterwards.
I didn't listen to Li Huai's wishes before and stopped early. I must not let the old blind man listen to me. It's difficult to change from luxury to frugality. I follow Li Huai and enjoy happiness every day. Now the young Taoist doesn't want to go back to the mountain of 100,000 yuan to continue eating.
earth.
Li Huai said: "I'm most afraid of grudges on the mountain. But you are of a high level and have your own temper. I can't give you much advice. It's just that the vast world is no better than the one on the Hundred Thousand Mountains. One thing can easily involve thousands of people."
Things, so seniors should be more careful. Finally, I would like to say something unflattering, people can’t be led away by face. Face and other things, as long as you have it, it doesn’t need to be too much.”
Li Huai's only purpose in walking around the world is that I will not ask for trouble, and trouble will not bother me.
The young Taoist sighed in his heart. He could feel Li Huai's sincerity and worry. He nodded and said softly: "Young master taught me a lesson. It's just this one time, and it won't be the same next time."
Li Huai laughed suddenly and slapped Taoist Nin on the shoulder, "You old boy, it's okay. It turns out you are really in the Ascension Realm."
The young Taoist was a little embarrassed, "It's okay, it's okay."
When you get to the old blind man's side, you have to fall down and break your backbone with one kick. Even if you leave the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it's just a matter of a few more kicks.
Bai Ye. The stinky old Taoist priest of Donghaiguan Taoist Temple. The old monk with chicken soup. The monk Shenqing who protects the spread of the law to the east. The old blind man who breaks up the soil and separatists in the barbaric world.
Each of these fourteen realms has its own merits.
Bai Ye holds the fairy sword, which is undoubtedly the most lethal.
Shenqing's golden body is invincible and the most difficult to break. A rumor once circulated on the top of Haoran Mountain, "Half of the Fourteenth Realm's attack, two Fourteenth Realm's defense". It is said that it may have been A Liang's first suggestion
This statement.
As for the method of combining Taoism with this old foreign monk, monks on the mountaintops all over the world have only some speculations. Some say that it is based on the "Diamond Sutra", and there is also the weird idea of "a dragon elephant refining millions of lion worms"
statement.
The old temple master is extremely advanced in Taoism and has mixed knowledge, so he is destined to be difficult to deal with. As for the old blind man, he is too eccentric, withdrawn and eccentric. He likes to move mountains to paint. In the wild world, he has never made a move in the true sense, so everything is wrong.
It's a mystery.
Even a young Taoist who has been a watchdog for many years still doesn't know the old blind man's Taoist roots.
The number of combined paths among great monks in the Fourteenth Realm, regardless of the two great paths of time, place, and favorable circumstances, and only the third type of combined paths and people, are indeed more incredible than the last.
Bai Ye's inner poems, Wu Shuangjiang's Taoist couple's inner demons, The Man Who Slayed the Dragon has real dragons in the world, and Lu Chen's Five Dreams and Seven Heart Visions.
The young Taoist glanced at the eye-catching pink outfit, but still resisted the urge to take action.
Otherwise, in Shiwandashan, as long as it is not a sword cultivator from the Great Wall of Sword Qi passing by, who would dare to dress in such fancy clothes? The young Taoist really can't bear it.
Wild Peach Pavilion, Haoran Gu Qingsong, the master of Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City.
Little Yuanyangzhu, three heroes gathered together today.
Liu Daochun, the master of the Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City, wears a pink robe as a status symbol.
Liu Chicheng was just borrowed from the name of a scholar from the Baihe Kingdom. The name on the Baidicheng landscape genealogy is actually Liu Daochun.
Yun Gao held the white jade Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, turned around, and nodded to Liu Chicheng, "Yun Gao has met Master Liu."
Master Liu is an honorific title. On the mountain, the suffix of the word "master" originated from Buddhism and was later used by Haoran, which is equivalent to the suffix of the word "子".
When Liu Chicheng showed up in Yuanyangzhu, it could be said that things were going up again and again. When everyone saw the pink robe in the distance, they could not stop beating their hearts. This caused many monks who came to Yuanyangzhu to join in the fun to stop.
Not long ago, some juniors were puzzled, so the elders of the master's sect helped to clear up the doubts. They talked about the "splendid" resume of this great monk from Baidi City, because wherever Master Liu Pavilion went, there would be trouble.
The last achievement was to abduct a girl from the Huangzi noble family of the Tianshi Mansion and provoke Longhu Mountain. As a result, the Great Tianshi carried the Tianshi Seal down the mountain and was said to have chased him to the sea. Zhao Tianlai did not give Baidi City any face.
, directly dealt a cruel blow. But Zheng Juzhong did not rescue this young junior brother, and then Liu Daochun disappeared from the Middle Earth Divine Continent for a full thousand years. A few years ago, Liu Daochun returned to Baidi City with great pride, and returned to Baidi City again.
He took over Liuli Pavilion, but started to use the name Liu Chicheng.
Even Qin Zao on the island felt a headache, especially Tian Ni, who was most familiar with the disputes on the mountain. She sighed with emotion, "It's endless, what happened today."
Liu Chicheng didn't even bother to look at the white-clothed immortal, let alone talk to him politely. He walked straight to Chen Ping'an and said, "I feel so relaxed and relaxed. Why are you fishing here? Do you have any fishing gear? If not, Lu and I
We are acquainted with Immortal Chu Xi of Rei Pavilion and have always had a good relationship. Can I give you a set later?"
What are your innermost thoughts and words with your friend Chen Ping'an? What a joke to the world! Someone Liu is out and about, with an air of awe, saying nothing without saying anything, and doing nothing openly.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "A veteran has a fishing rod, and a novice is setting up a street stall. Just help ask Master Chu Ting for a fishing rod, and I will give you the fairy money later."
Chen Ping'an knew the reason for being so courteous to Scholar Liu, and he had already guessed the general reason. The person who provoked Li Baoping back then was probably Liu Chicheng, and it was Li Baoping who had that "Gu Can people" attitude.
"accident".
As soon as Liu Chicheng left, he threw the Chai Bo Talisman on the ground. He woke up suddenly, turned his head slowly, and saw that Liu Chicheng couldn't care about himself for the time being. He jumped up like a carp, then jumped into the water again, using his natal water method, along the
Yuanyangzhu fled wildly to the lower reaches of the river. He was worthy of being the wild cultivator who once competed with Liu Zhimao for a copy of "Jiejiang Zhenjing".
Even though Chai Bo Fu's realm is not high now, he has been falling down and ups and downs. A few years ago, he finally fell back to the Dragon Gate realm from Nascent Soul, and then returned to the Golden Core realm through the Dragon Gate. However, this magical power of water-bending,
He played quite well, actually not inferior to Yuanying.
Chai Bofu was very afraid of Gu Can, and Chai Bofu knew that this kid Gu Can was fearless for some reason. He seemed not even afraid of Zheng Juzhong, but he was very afraid of Chen Ping'an.
Chai Bofu always felt that Baidi City, which was full of unreasonable truths, was simply a place tailor-made for Gu Can to practice Taoism.
Gu Can was there, like a fish in water. On the road of spiritual practice, this kid, as if with divine help, has made breakthroughs all the way, with great momentum, and has a new look every year.
Until now, Chai Bofu didn't know Gu Can's true realm, whether he was a swordsman or not, and what Taoist techniques he had learned. Anyway, Chai Bofu was sure of one thing. If Gu Can wanted to take care of himself, he never needed a realm.
Liu Chicheng looked solemn, pretending not to know that Brother Long Bo was rubbing oil on his soles. When that bastard fled away, Liu Chicheng carefully weighed the points, made an exception, and said in his heart: "Chen Ping'an, have you seen that?
I slapped him hard, and the guy lying on the ground obediently had a notorious reputation. He was a bad guy, his name was Chai Bo Fu, and his Taoist name was Long Bo. He was once the Nascent Soul in your hometown who was rampant across the continent. He was born as a wild cultivator and behaved like this.
The least particular, she seems to be the concubine of the Xu family woman in Qingfeng City. He was the one who wanted to fight with Li Baoping back then. I happened to be traveling with Gu Can at the time and passed by the Fox Country. How could I do this if I encountered such a thing?
Just sit back and do nothing?"
As soon as Liu Chicheng turned his head and looked towards the shore, Chen Ping'an already helped him speak, "Hey, why did you run away?"
Liu Chicheng, who had been robbed of his words, suddenly looked embarrassed.
I couldn't stop complaining in my heart. Damn it, Chen Ping'an, who is truly the epitome of the simple folk customs of a small town, what he said was really disgusting.
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "It's a lot of nonsense, do you believe it yourself?"
Liu Chicheng broke the jar and started to use his own magical power, which he knew without any teacher, and he said without hesitation: "Anyway, I have already taught Li Xisheng a lesson, and I am still hated by Gu Can. I don't want you, Chen Ping'an, to do it again today."
how."
Chen Pingan remained silent.
I originally planned to have a big fight with Nan Guangzhao today. Losing is inevitable. After all, Nan Guangzhao is an Ascension Realm. Even if he is not a swordsman like Pei Min, there is no suspense about the outcome. It's just that what he wants is what he wants.
A young man with no sense of importance and a bad temper, Jade Pu Sword Master dared to ask an Ascension Realm old monk about swordsmanship.
It's a pity that the young Taoist ruined the situation and missed a great opportunity.
When Liu Chicheng arrived, Chen Ping'an no longer even thought about acting with Yun Jie again. It didn't matter. Then he would take action against Jiang Longxiang on the Aotou Mountain side.
As for there being a dispute over boxing, it is a personal grudge, and neither party will make it public.
Chen Ping'an glanced at the Yuanyangzhu River, and saw that everything was going according to fate.
For example, the appearance of Liu Chicheng made Chen Ping'an immediately have a new plan. The effect was no worse than another fight with Yun Jie, and maybe it would be even better.
Yun Qi held his breath and concentrated. The pair of junior brothers from Baidi City started fishing again? This time, Zheng Juzhong held the pole, and his junior brother Liu Daochun came as bait? Isn't it enough to catch Nan Guangzhao, the big fish in Ascension City?
The scariest thing about Zheng Juzhong is not that he is a proficient chess player and only likes to catch big fish. On the contrary, Zheng Juzhong’s demagoguery is like blocking out the sky and the sun. If he takes a fancy to a fish pond, no fish will slip through the net.
, Zheng Juzhong was very patient with those little people, and was willing to spend his energy, and finally connected an airtight fishing net. After the dangerous and dangerous incident in the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall was settled, the man who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors
Yun Jie benefited the most, but still had lingering fears. Afterwards, he carefully reviewed the chess game and found that from the several worshipers and guest ministers in the ancestral hall, to the two direct disciples, the protectors of the Zhuolu Song family, and the servants of the outer gate who cleaned the courtyard
, the lowly female cultivator who takes care of the flower garden, the several landscape gods on the top of the mountain of Jiuzhenxianguan Domain... all seem to have traces of Zheng Juzhong's moves on the chessboard, true or false, and uncertain.
Fishing location, casting time, bait weight, fish path direction, fishing depth and shallowness... everything is under Zheng Juzhong's control.
There is such a thing as "the immortal seems to be sitting in the sky, and the swimming fish only hangs in the mirror".
How can Yunxiao not be afraid?
Chen Ping'an turned to Na Yunjie and said, "Flying Sword."
Yun Jie had already loosened the five-color rope that could be used to catch and refine swords, and begged the flying sword that was always hanging in the air to return it to its original owner.
Chen Pingan put away the first one and the other fifteen hidden under the water, and the two flying swords rested in the two natal acupoints again.
Yun Jie asked: "May I ask, sir, how to deal with my rebellious disciple Li Qingzhu?"
Chen Ping'an said casually: "A small punishment but a big punishment is enough. Afterwards, word came out from Jiuzhen Immortal Hall that Li Qingzhu was very innocent. He said nothing and did nothing."
Yun Jie replied in his heart: "Junior, take your orders."
These roads are familiar to everyone.
Chen Pingan had no choice but to say again: "How do you think I am Mr. Zheng?"
Yun Jie said: "Of course not."
The juniors just know it by heart.
When the young Taoist saw the little boy in white obediently handing back the flying sword to the young hermit officer, he waved his sleeves and hit the southern light that was floating far away in the water to the shore.
You can't just let that Ascension Realm wander all the way to Wenjin Ferry. People need face and tree bark, and you can't get to know each other without fighting. To be precise, I seem to have to thank this old man, otherwise who can I fight with? Fu Luyu
Xuan, or the Great Heavenly Master Zhao Tianlai? Are you rushing to have a long face, or are you anxious to reincarnate?
After Nan Guangzhao was thrown "ashore", he was still unconscious and rolled several times. This clearly shows that the young Taoist's attack was ruthless and heavy.
For a while, no one dared to approach Nan Guangguang, but Yan Yan took the lead. He controlled the wind like lightning, rolled up his big sleeves, and put Nan Zhaoguang into the world in his sleeves. He carefully sailed the ten thousand year ship, Yan Yan did not hesitate to sacrifice two golden talismans.
, shrinking mountains and rivers, leaving Yuanyangzhu in an instant, heading towards Aotou Mountain.
Qin Zao rolled his eyes.
Tian Ni joked: "It's a big cold stove."
The young Taoist felt a little guilty, and smiled with the young Yin Guan: "Thank you, no need. My young master, you have to call Master Yin Guan my uncle, then he is not an outsider."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "That's easy to say."
Chen Ping'an heard something from his heart, "This Liu Chicheng, don't worry about him for now, I will take care of it myself."
It's Li Xisheng.
Chen Ping'an returned to the shore and said to Li Baoping, "Uncle Jiang Longxiang in Aotou Mountain will not take you with me because it will cause a big fuss."
"Three" Chen Ping'an, three flowers blooming, one branch on each side, all have something to do.
Li Baoping nodded, "It's okay, little uncle, just remember to count my share."
Liu Chicheng followed Chen Pingan with a smile.
The young hidden official next to me is indeed an old friend who has shared weal and woe together.
Yun Gao grabbed his proud disciple Li Qingzhu from the bottom of the water and put the drowned rat in his sleeve. Yun Gao was still uneasy in his heart, but he had a leisurely look on his face. Before leaving, he said a harsh word,
"The mountains will not turn, the water will turn, but we will see you later. The Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion is waiting for the sword."
Liu Chicheng was overjoyed when he heard this, "Brother Chen, why don't you let me take this opportunity to make up for my mistakes?!"
So what if I can't beat Yun Jie, Yun Jie dares to take action against me? I lay on the ground, blocking Yun Jie's path, and Yun Jie didn't dare to move.
You are a high-level person? You are an immortal. I think you are so arrogant. You can compare with my senior brother.
Not convinced? If you have the ability, Yun Jie, you can bring out a senior brother. Not to mention the senior brother, all the ancestors of the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion jumped out of the coffin board and came to compete with Mr. Liu?
Almost at the same time, the young Taoist was also eager to try, his eyes were hot, and he hurriedly asked in his heart: "Chen Ping'an, you can never do too many good deeds. Today I will take care of the immortal in white. You don't need to thank me. You're so polite. From now on, you just have to be kind to me."
If my son is better, I will be satisfied."
Chen Pingan replied separately.
"No, I will visit your senior brother soon."
"Senior Taoting, just give it up when you're ready, that's almost enough."
Liu Chicheng immediately stopped.
The young Taoist remembered something and immediately shut up.
I heard that on the battlefield of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the Great Patriarch of Tuoyue Mountain said to this kid, "Just give it up when you see it coming"?
The young Taoist turned to chat with the guy in the pink Taoist robe: "This fellow Taoist is very distinguished in his attire. He is very impressive to others. When walking on the mountain, he doesn't have to worry about self-reporting."
Liu Chicheng twitched the corners of his lips, "No way, I can't be as heroic as Brother Nen. With this trick, the Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain and Master Huolong will take a detour when they meet Brother Nen in the future."
The young Taoist smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, you can roam around the vast world with your feet. It's amazing. What is your relationship with Guo Loting from Tieshu Mountain? Is he your father or your ancestor?"
Liu Chicheng sneered and said: "Guo Ou Ting? Tieshu Mountain invites me to drink, and you don't even bother to go."
Liu Chicheng asked back: "Brother Nen, what about you? Aren't you the same as me? You have been practicing for many years, and you have finally climbed to such a state, and you have received a lot of looks and suffered a lot?"
The young Taoist sneered and said: "Unfortunately, I come from the mountains south of the Jianqi Great Wall. You can live freely in the mountains and don't have to beg for mercy from anyone."
Liu Chicheng chuckled and tugged at the collar of his Taoist robe with both fingers, "So he is a foreigner. No wonder he doesn't know Mr. Liu."
Then both sides were stunned and spoke in unison.
"Peach Pavilion in Shiwanda Mountain?!"
"Liu Daochun of Baidi City?!"
They laughed heartily, held hands and talked happily, and felt like old friends at the first sight.
Chen Pingan ignored these two sick-minded people and asked Li Huai, "There is a Baobo Restaurant in Parrot Island. Let's go and see it together?"
Li Huai was a little listless, "Forget it, Chen Ping'an, don't take me with you. Back then, I traveled to Beiju Luzhou with Pei Qian and bought random things on the ferry of Pima Zong. I almost caused Pei Qian to lose money, so I could only protect my capital."
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Chen Ping'an wondered: "Why did Pei Qian tell me that you made a lot of money? Afterwards, we split it 50-50. You both made a lot of money."
on making money
, Pei Qian will not talk nonsense. When the little Heitan girl was a child, after learning some landscape rules from Chen Ping'an, every time she went into the mountains and waters, she had to use her own unique way to respect the land of all parties... no matter the local area.
Whether there is a mountain god Narcissus, she will use the grass or branches as the incense. Every time before "offering incense" devoutly, she must think to herself, saying that she is a big kid now, she really has no money, and she should be filial to the mountain god today.
Grandpa, Lord Narcissus’s three sticks of landscape incense are more important than courtesy. I must bless her to make more money.
Li Huai's eyes widened, "What?!"
It’s not that he thought Pei Qian was cheating him. Li Huai would never think so about Pei Qian. The friendship between the two of them can be learned from the sun and the moon. It’s just that Li Huai couldn’t understand that since they both made money,
Why, after traveling far away, every time she took a break, she would take out something from time to time, sigh, as if she had lost money, and then look at him sideways, which made Li Huai's conscience uneasy all the way, as if she owed Pei money every day.
Big money.
Li Huai was filled with emotion. No wonder Pei Qian could succeed him as leader of the alliance. He was just a small helmsman with no merit but hard work. It was not without reason.
Li Huai immediately became energetic and high-spirited. He waved his hand and said, "Go to Parrot Island and have a look!"
Chen Pingan turned his head and suddenly said: "Wait a moment, someone seems to be coming to see me."
The blushing lady, after watching the lively scenes from a distance, was a little hesitant. She put away her palms and looked at the mountains and rivers with magical powers. She turned to the young flower god and said: "Rui Feng'er, aren't you worried about the selection of Baihua Blessed Land?
Sister may be able to help, but..."
The blushing lady raised her hand, twirled her fingers, and said with a smile: "Maybe I need some fairy money, because the one who really helps is not me, but that person, and this guy is obsessed with money, and he has never seen any good women.
It looks good, but only money, money, money.”
This blushing lady has her own little idea. She can not only help Rui Feng'er keep her destiny as the Flower God, and establish a romantic relationship with the Phoenix Fairy and Flower Goddess, but she may also be able to help Lord Yin Guan earn a lot of money.
A pen of fairy money, is it right or not? From now on, Chen Ping'an
The girl was overjoyed. She took off an embroidered money bag from her waist and said brightly: "As long as the sword fairy in blue can help and the family's wealth is given to him, it doesn't matter! In addition to some Grain Rain money, there is also a small bag of impatiens flowers.
The flowers bloomed in various colors and were very beautiful. Many immortal masters who visited the blessed land asked me for them, but I pretended that I didn’t have them and would wait until I got them later.”
The impatiens flower god immediately became very sick, "Sister Blushing, but I don't have much money in my pocket. I am the poorest in the Paradise of Hundred Flowers."
It has not been long since she ascended to the position of Hundred Flowers God, but she has not been able to accumulate much wealth. And she is really not a proficient merchant. There are many businesses, other than the flower god sister, she may be able to earn a small sum of money from her business.
I can only earn a few snow coins, and I am secretly happy that I have not lost any money today.
Furthermore, she privately spent money to buy many poems about flowers by poets, but they were all like the young immortal master from Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion... they were useless.
Finally, the girl Flower Goddess was actually a little worried about the sword fairy in blue. She knew that she was stupid and could not talk about the scenes of the gods on the mountain coming and going. Would they meet face to face, the business was not concluded, and the money bag was still there?
Was it snatched away by the other party? That swordsman who seemed to have a bad temper dared to provoke Patriarch Yunqi, who also had an immortal Taoist monk in the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion. In the center of the temple, the two sides fought hard to steal her money bag.
, what is it?
Mrs. Yan Yan took the Phoenix Fairy and the Flower God together to find the Yin Guan.
Chen Pingan looked across the river.
There is a vague figure in a Confucian shirt.
When he discovered that Chen Ping'an was aware of him, the man was not surprised and smiled slightly.
Chen Pingan nodded in greeting without saying anything.
It is Xiping who is the founder of the temple.
This Confucian scholar who was responsible for guarding the gate of the temple and the Daodelin was actually born from those Xiping Stone Scriptures. He was blessed with great fortune and was similar to a person without a realm.
According to my husband, even though Brother Xiping is just doing trivial things on the surface, in fact, being around the temple can be regarded as the fourteenth realm.
Strong or weak, it's a trivial matter, you can pick it up at your fingertips.
Worlds, full of wonders.
The blushing lady led the girl Flora, whose steps were getting slower and slower, to the one in blue.
This journey was really easy, but Rui Feng'er actually regretted it halfway through. She told Madam Rouyan that she had too little money in her purse, and she had to borrow some money from Madam Huazhu. She also said how about a senior swordsman.
If you can get involved in the selection of Baihua Blessed Land, don't squander Sister Blushing's passion for mountain incense.
Naturally, they were all excuses. The young flower god clearly did not dare to meet the grumpy sword fairy.
Madam Rouyan was so angry that she stretched out her hand to grab the little girl, otherwise she would run away. If you are afraid, am I not afraid?
That guy is obviously waiting for me by the river. Either we sisters just don't move, or we go to see him and regret it temporarily.
The temple continued its business.
And Chen Ping'an, who was thrown outside a long row of houses by the Li Sheng, continued to wander around.
On the way, I met a thin old man sitting on the steps, his old cigarette stick dropped from his pipe, and he was puffing away smoke.
Chen Ping'an stopped and hesitated whether to say a few words. He looked at the old cigarette stick with a dazed expression.
The old man turned his head and asked with a smile: "You look very unfamiliar. He is young. Is he a high-ranking official? Or is he a descendant of the saint's mansion? Are you helping the saints in the temple and coming here to inspect the progress of each house?"
Some Confucian gentlemen and wise men will have official status in some temples other than the academy mountain chief.
Chen Ping'an bowed in salute, straightened his back and said with a smile: "None of them. Can the younger generation bother the old gentleman? I've received a lot of cold looks along the way."
The old man smiled heartily, stretched out his hand to the side and said, "Sit wherever you want. The temple is not my home. If it were my home, you can sit wherever you want."
In a house in the distance, a young man put his head in and shouted: "Mr. Li, there are some differences in the width of the water veins in the Yiluo River. There seems to be some discrepancy between the old records of the temple and the new records given by City Lord Zheng. I need you."
The old man has a good eye and can help finalize it."
"Let it be empty for now. Let me finish smoking this bag of tobacco. I can't ask the donkey to grind the mill without giving me any grass to eat."
The old man waved his hands and complained: "You kids are so pretentious and dare to dislike the smell of tobacco, otherwise it wouldn't have happened."
Chen Ping'an had just sat down, holding his sleeves with his hands. After hearing the words, he couldn't help but turn his head, took out his sleeves with his hands, put them gently on his knees, and said in surprise: "Old sir, are you the Mr. Li from 'Tai Shang Narcissus'?
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Chen Ping'an went on a long trip. As he traveled far and read many books, he naturally had some people he was sincerely fascinated by. Most of them were "people of books", such as Li Shilang, who sailed the night boat, and Wang Yuanzhang.
The old man's seal is a unique one for the world's gold and stone seal carvings. And this man, known as the "Supreme Narcissus", is an old man who is highly respected by Chen Pingan, and is worthy of being the sage in Chen Pingan's heart.
Because this old Mr. Li could really read thousands of books, travel all over the world, and finally compiled a "Shan Hai Illustration", which is known as "there is no one in heaven and no two". As for the later "Shan Hai Zhi Shu"
", "Supplementary Records", are actually regarded as the "disciples" of this book. In fact, both the content and the writing are much inferior. The founder of Shuijingshan in Luzhou, Beiju, is obviously a highly respected person.
Master Li's Qi practitioner.
In fact, the owner of the night boat once commented on the ancients' recording of landscapes, saying that "the most powerful is Li, the second is Liu, the next is Yuan". Three surnames, three world-renowned scholars. Chen Ping'an is still
I don't know, but the latter two old masters, the former's landscape travel notes and poems are the basis of the "night sailing ship" word cage, and were used by the ship owner. And the latter is the deputy city lord of Toutiao City, standing next to Li Julang
That white-haired old scholar was a great scholar who could say, "He can be a spiritual teacher and can teach the ancients."
The reason why Li Sheng threw Chen Pingan here was not only to let Chen Pingan know more about the temple's plan, but also to let the boy try his luck. It's okay to miss it, but it's better to catch it.
The old man laughed at himself: "What 'Supreme Narcissus' sounds like a curse. It's just a coward, a lucky person, and a sword to rob the lucky ones."
I'm lucky that I'm not in a place like Tongye or Fuyaozhou.
He was timid and didn't have the courage to rush to the battlefield and learn from Yu Xian and Zhou Shenzhi. That's why he was able to avoid the disaster of the war and luckily escaped. After all, for this old man, escaping from disaster was actually a disaster.
Or escape.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Everyone has his own destiny and does not envy others; everyone has his own contribution and deserves no shame."
The old man clicked his tongue and said: "Hey, what you said is beautiful, you will be a scholar when you hear it."
Chen Ping'an also felt that these words were insulting.
But as a junior, when you meet someone you admire, you just have to accept it. It is a rare opportunity to talk to such a fascinating "book person", and you can make money by just chatting a few words.
The old man was silent for a moment and asked with a smile: "Why, how many pages of "Illustrations of Mountains and Seas" have you turned over?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Read it carefully."
The old man laughed and said: "Reading? Not flipping through books?"
Chen Pingan scratched his head, looking a little shy for the first time, "It doesn't matter."
The old man blew out a big mouthful of smoke, thought for a moment, and said as if thinking to himself: "There are hundreds of fish in the pond."
Chen Ping'an waited for a moment and saw that Mr. Li did not continue speaking. He seemed to be taking a test for school? Then he answered: "It's like wandering in vain with nothing to rely on."
"A mountain acts as a river, and the river flows in a meandering way."
"The giant spirit of the river god moved his hands and feet, opening them in two. The waterway became deeper and deeper, and he looked back as one. The traces of his palms and feet are still there."
The old man hummed, nodded, and said, "It's not surprising that a practitioner has a good memory. Just flip through my book."
I thought he was a clever person who was just too reserved. If a young man is too sophisticated and too tactful, it would be bad.
The old man likes to be more serious. If this is the case, I must prevent this kid from coming to the stage today. I am a Sandan man who loves the mountains and rivers. It doesn’t matter which sage you are in the temple or the descendant of which surname you are.
I just never thought that this young man was really familiar with his book, and he didn't just glance at it casually and read it once.
Of course, all practitioners have good memories, but if they don’t read the book carefully, they will still be unable to remember all the contents. It’s not that they can’t, but that they are unwilling, lazy, or disdainful.
Chen Ping'an kept sitting sideways, facing the old gentleman, "My senior brother said that Mr. Li's calligraphy may seem simple and light, but in fact he is very skillful. Every sentence is sharp, but there are no chiseling marks. It is extremely clever."
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The old man smiled and said: "Why didn't you say these kind words before? Use them as a prelude."
Chen Ping'an grinned, "As I said earlier, the suspicion of flattery is too high, I'm afraid that Mr. Li will drive him away directly."
The old man stretched out his hand to touch his head and laughed and said: "Good boy, are you wearing a high hat again?"
This guy can do it. He is a young man who can talk seriously and is polite.
I didn’t even bother to ask who the boy’s senior brother was. I have never heard or seen such kind of complimentary words and bragging words in and out of books in my life.
Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Can I ask Mr. Li about some books?"
The old man waved his hand and said, "It's better to say goodbye. I'm just here for some quiet time. The work of writing documents is the most exhausting work."
Chen Pingan nodded, said nothing, turned sideways again, took out a bottle of wine, and continued to pay attention to what was happening in Yuanyangzhu. Although it was divided into three, his mind was connected, and everything he saw and heard was unaffected.
The old man glanced at the young man who was drinking. He looked more and more strangely and asked doubtfully: "Young man, are you going on an overnight cruise?"
Chen Pingan turned around and nodded, "Why does Mr. Li ask this?"
The old man smiled and said: "It's easy to get on the ship but hard to get off. Are you a swordsman?"
Chen Pingan still nodded.
The old man's eyes suddenly widened, he took a puff of cigarette and coughed. Then he looked strange and asked, "Have you ever heard of the breaking word order?"
Chen Ping'an replied: "I've heard of the name of Ci Pai."
The old man knocked on the steps with his cigarette rod, dumbfounded, "I'm not talking about this, but I am talking about breaking the word-breaking order of Confucian practice to break the night sailing boat's landscape word prison. That night sailing boat is all about knowledge, and the foundation of knowledge is still words.
That’s why I’m most afraid of this.”
Chen Ping'an said awkwardly: "This junior has never practiced Confucian magic."
However, I had some concerns in my mind, so I turned around and asked my husband about the broken word order.
Seeing that the young man's words did not seem to be false, the old man became more and more puzzled. How could a swordsman who was not a disciple of Confucianism allow the sage of rites to speak to him specifically?!
The old man suddenly realized that he was the young hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall?
Thinking about it again, isn't this guy's senior brother the right one? In short, it is unlikely that he is the embroidered tiger. This bastard is known to have many faults with the "Shan Hai Tu Shu".
Finally, he cursed someone and also said, are other books worth reading and annotating like this for Cui Chan?
The old man just pretended that he did not recognize the identity of this hidden official.
Chen Pingan stood up and bowed to say goodbye. He wanted to go to Panshui County first and then to Aotou Mountain.
Temple meetings.
Xi Ping, a Jing Sheng at the door, suddenly said: "The five mountain chiefs of Yunbian Academy, Lantai Academy, Hulian Academy, Chunsou Academy, and Tongli Academy will no longer serve as academy mountain directors from now on. Their status as gentlemen will be changed. and be removed from the temple.”
The whole hall was stunned. You could hear a needle drop.
Three of the five academy chiefs are old mountain chiefs of their respective academies. They have studied in the position of mountain chief and preached for many years. They have become disciples of their own and have spread all over the country. One of the deputy mountain chiefs has been promoted to the rank of mountain chief. The last one is the headmaster of Chunsou Academy who was transferred and promoted by a gentleman from the academy.
The headmaster of Tongli Academy stood up slowly, bowed to Xi Ping, the scholar, and then asked loudly: "Why?!"
Yuan Yu raised his head with a solemn expression.
The five academy chiefs who lost their positions inexplicably were from all branches of the temple, including the ceremonial saint lineage, the sub-sage lineage, and two of them were disciples of the temple's chief and deputy leader.
Master Huolong was also quite surprised and asked: "Old Yu, what's going on?"
Yu Xuan shook his head and said: "I'm not familiar with the temple. How can I know what's going on in these temple affairs?"
The Academy Headmaster did not get angry, but just repeated: "Why?!"
It seems that after losing the position of mountain leader, I can still neither be sad nor happy, but I just want an upright and upright reason.
Xiping looked calm and said: "It is the meaning of the sage."
The man smiled miserably and said nothing. He straightened his clothes and bowed to the portraits of saints.
Then he planned to leave the temple and stop discussing matters. He was no longer the head of the academy, and even his status as a gentleman was taken away, so what else could he discuss? In the future, what books should I study, what knowledge should I do, and how could I pay attention to the mountains and rivers?
Lu Zhi asked curiously: "Why?"
Left and right said: "The purpose of Yasheng's knowledge, in addition to the inherent goodness of human nature, is also the theory of the Four Hearts, which are compassion, shame, respect, right and wrong. Confucianism attaches great importance to this matter. These mountain leaders have distorted their minds when they read. He usually hides deeply. He studies in the study, preaches and solves doubts, and his skills are not bad. It must have been above the front line that he saw those "nothing" signs on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. These scholars were very disapproving."
Lu Zhi turned to look at Ah Liang who had put down his wine glass and was in a daze.
A Liang didn't say a few words with a playful smile, nor did he pay attention to Lu Zhi's gaze. He just squinted at the youngest of the five, the mountain leader, as if waiting for the words and deeds of this Confucian scholar of the Yasheng lineage.
The young Confucian scholar who was promoted as a gentleman to the position of headmaster of Chunsou Academy stood up and said: "As a sage of ritual, shouldn't it be more important for us not to see anything inappropriate and not hear anything inappropriate?!"
Because he has figured out the reason, it is the Holy Spirit.
The Lisheng has a clear view of the hearts, voices, thoughts, and thoughts of all Academy Masters.
A Liang stood up.
His body disappeared in a flash, he held down the young Confucian scholar's head, hit it hard against the wall, and then threw it away outside the temple gate.
The Yasheng lineage that I belong to already has no Chen Chun'an, but this is the result?
A Liang clapped his hands and asked the others: "You four, should you go out vertically by yourself, or should I help you go out horizontally?"
The old director of Hulian Academy did not look at A Liang, but looked up at the hanging portrait of the Lisheng, and asked in a deep voice: "I dare to ask the Lisheng, what is the reason?"
Ah Liang slapped him out of the temple gate, and said calmly to the remaining three people: "Just ask again."
Chao Pu, who had never drank alcohol, poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.
This national preceptor of the Shaoyuan Dynasty felt that the temple should have been so reasonable a long time ago.
Scholars who read the books of saints and sages always need to be more benevolent, righteous, and moral than those who are cultivators on the mountain or peddlers and foot soldiers at the foot of the mountain.
The three scholars, who were no longer the head of the academy, silently walked out of the temple gate.
A Liang finally walked out and sat on the steps without drinking.
Lu Zhi came out, sat aside, carried two bottles of wine, and threw one to A Liang.
Lu Zhi smiled and said: "Long-awaited scenery."
A Liang took the wine bottle and smiled bitterly, "What kind of scenery is this? It's very boring."
Temple discussions are still going on.
Jingsheng Xiping
He stood beside the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and then sat down as well.
A Liang raised his eyelids, glanced at the gloomy back of the headmaster of Tongli Academy, and said with a smile: "You can't even beat this kind of person. He has presided over several national circles for decades. If he loses his official position, he will not be able to travel to the mountains at all."
Just play in the water."
Jing Sheng Xiping said softly: "Another spring has passed in the wine."
I recall that back then, there were two young people sitting in front of two adjacent Xiping stone scriptures in the spring breeze. One of them always had a slight smile on his face, as if nothing in the world could trouble him, and the look in his eyes
Bright, it seems that there is no knowledge in the world that cannot be understood by heart. The two senior brothers kept copying books together.
Panshui County.
When on that landscape painting, the Immortal Yun Jie and Chen Ping'an said the words "Juniors understand."
Han Qiaise found it so funny that she couldn't help but laugh out loud. One of them really dared to lie, and the other really dared to believe it.
Fu smiled quietly and said, "Yun Jie must have been scared out of his wits."
Han Qiaise said angrily: "It's just a slap in the face, it doesn't count as a real skill. If it were Gu Can, he would be able to do it."
Gu Can shook his head.
Chen Pingan is in Shujian Lake, and Zheng Juzhong is in Haoran World.
These are all very strange things.
A good man from Shujian Lake, Mr. Accountant from Qingxia Island. A demonic monk, but he was able to establish a sect in the Middle-earth Divine Continent.
It should have been incompatible with each other, with countless constraints on all sides, and it was already difficult to maintain a standing position. However, both sides still followed the Romans, and not only established a firm foothold, but also showed off their abilities.
Gu Can felt that compared to these two, he was far behind in every aspect.
I just want to say that the senior brother sitting in front of me is not comparable to him.
Not as good as Fu Xi's swordsmanship and chess skills. Not as good as Senior Aunt Han Qiaose's talent in practicing ten kinds of Taoism at the same time.
It's not as good as his uncle Liu Chicheng, who tried his best to get into trouble everywhere, but still managed to get away with it every time. It's not even as good as the outlaw aura that Chai Bofu has, even though Chai Bofu is not getting along well in Baidi City.
In fact, I dare to gamble my life the most.
Zheng Juzhong glanced at Gu Can and smiled: "It is a good habit to be able to recognize all friends and enemies. But the prerequisite is that you are good at it, not just like it."
"The so-called cultivating the mind is just a matter of refining things. Don't think that only Qi practitioners on the mountain can cultivate the mind and refine things. It's a big mistake."
"For ordinary people at the foot of the mountain, in fact, everyone is a refiner. They will continue to deepen their impressions of what they like in their hearts, and the same thing applies to what they hate in their hearts. Han Qiaose likes Gu Can, which is all good. Fu Qi hates Liu Chicheng, which is all wrong.
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"This is an unconscious refining. And for monks, if this kind of involuntariness is not restrained, inner demons may appear. Therefore, what Fu Xi said before is true. He can combine the two extremes in a continuous way.
Negating each other and finally achieving a certain affirmation is a higher level of mind cultivation."
Zheng Juzhong looked at his two direct disciples.
"Fu Qi, the world cannot revolve around a certain person. Gu Can, the world does revolve around a certain person."
Two completely different conclusions, seemingly contradictory, are actually nothing more than two perspectives. The world looks at the individual, and the individual looks at the world. They are mirrors to each other.
Zheng Juzhong hoped that Fu Xi, who was the founder of the mountain, would not be too conceited as a chess player.
Young disciple Gu Can is just the opposite. Over the years, from Baidi City to Fuyao Island, Gu Can has been practicing various Taoist and magical powers crazily while reading many books, but he is still too cautious in doing things. The more invisible rules he knows, the more he learns.
The more Gu Can restrains himself, the more Gu Can can't get out of the shadow of Shujian Lake. Therefore, Gu Can's place of enlightenment will not be in the vast world, but in the wild world.
"Baidi City is a demonic sect that is well-known to everyone, but it has stood firm in the Middle-earth Divine Continent for more than three thousand years. I have always been regarded as a demonic monk in the world, and I am also a monk in the Fourteenth Realm. Why?
Am I an exception? Even the ceremonial saint can make an exception for me?"
Zheng Juzhong pointed to Gu Can's head, "The real fight and killing is actually here."
"The old woman is weak and weak. She sets up a stall and sells goods, but she can collect money from the young man. The young woman dares to walk alone in the streets. Why?"
Fu Xi replied: "The gods of heaven and earth follow the laws and regulations."
As for the master who had quietly reached the fourteenth realm, Fu Zhi was not surprised, and even felt unperturbed.
Zheng Juzhong smiled and shook his head, "This is not enough."
Fu Xi began to think deeply about this matter. The teaching and teaching in Baidi City would not only focus on Taoism.
Gu Can suddenly asked: "Master, did you reach the fourteenth realm in the wild world?"
This is a huge matter to seize the fate of the wild!
Just like Liu Cha reached the Fourteenth Realm in Haoran World, why can't this bearded swordsman return to the wild world? It's because Liu Cha took away too much of Haoran's luck.
No wonder the temple and the ceremonial saints would look at Zheng Juzhong with admiration. In the fourteenth realm of Hedao in the wild world, if this is not a military exploit, how can it be considered a military exploit?
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "The process was a bit dangerous, but the result was as expected."
Gu Can cupped his fists and said, "Congratulate Master."
Most likely, it was while the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain was at the Jiaolonggou site, competing with the sage master at the top of Suishan Mountain, while Hai Zhoumi was at Tongye Continent, fighting with Cui Chan and Qi Jingchun.
Han Qiaise joked: "It's a good thing Liu Chicheng didn't know about this, otherwise he wouldn't be happy."
Liu Chicheng is not an ordinary crazy person. Senior brother's realm is my realm. Senior brother's Baidi City is my Baidi City. Anyone who dares to stand in the way will be killed.
Zheng Juzhong continued the previous topic and said: "You should have read the novel written by Mr. Li Min."
Han Qiaise sat on the threshold and raised a hand, "I don't have it, I've never heard of it."
Zheng Juzhong looked at the junior sister's back.
Is it because I haven’t taught as a teacher for a long time, so I don’t know what to do? Or do you think that as a senior brother, you can win some favor from Gu Can by speaking freely?
Han Qiao's face was as bright as a gleam on her back, and she immediately said, "I'll eat that book later."
Of course it’s real food, literally.
Senior brother had nothing to do at that time. Seeing that she was struggling to improve her practice, he once got distracted and "protected" her for three hundred years in a market place. He watched her wallowing in the world of mortals, ignorant and confused. He only said the last thing.
In those decades, Han Qise was the wealthy daughter who had sex with the down-and-out scholar, the poor boat girl, the roadside stall owner, the big-bodied butcher, the widower, the watchman, and the young-looking butcher.
The enlightened fox charm.
Then in an instant, these men, women, and monsters finally gathered together at a certain time and place, and at the moment when she woke up, she was also looking at those "Korean Qiaos".
What else could the outcome be except looking at each other in confusion.
This senior brother who studies heaven and earth seems to have spent thousands of years of monastic life being too "boring". During this period, he spent many years asking and answering questions for himself.
That is a question that no one would think about.
How to prove that Zheng Juzhong is not the Taoist ancestor...
The two brothers, who had both read the book, each had their own answers, but neither of them were sure.
Fu Xi said: "If you don't pay much attention to knowledge, no matter what you do, you will be a wild fox Zen and a heretic?"
Gu Can said: "Zhu Zi's interpretation of the scriptures is just a matter of course. Later generations are ignorant and have nothing to do with Zhu Zi?"
Zheng Juzhong shook his head and reminded his two disciples: "Chapter 48."
The two senior fellow apprentices were both astonished. Needless to say.
Someone in the book said that three books should be compiled, a book of rituals, a book of calligraphy, and a book of rural covenants.
Fu Zuo thought for a moment, nodded and said: "It is true that there are many scholars in the world, but there are even more people who have never learned to read."
In more places in the world, the truth is not the truth of sages in books, but the good local customs and clan rules and family laws.
Han Qiaose on the threshold felt her head hurt when she heard it. She continued to use a hairpin to apply rouge and lightly touched her red lips to complement the dimples on her face.
Gu Can reminded: "You can imitate Zhang Xuan's "Pounding Practice Picture" of a lady, and draw drop-shaped flower blossoms on the center of the eyebrows. It is better than the asxs.
The finishing touch.”
Han Qiaose smiled brightly and nodded gently. She believed in Gu Can's vision.
On the scroll, the fights that should have been fought and the fights that shouldn't have been fought have been completed.
Zheng Juzhong glanced at Madam Rouyan and the Phoenix Flower God, and asked: "If you are Chen Ping'an and are willing to help, how can you help, and how can the Phoenix Fairy Flower God not fall to ninety-one lives? What can Chen Pingan do?"
Maximize the benefits?"
The incident is a century-old comment on the Paradise of Hundreds of Flowers. Because Zhang Qian, one of the four bachelors under Su Zi’s sect, despised the impatiens, disliked its gaudiness, and demoted it to a chrysanthemum maidservant. However, Zhang Qian,
He is extremely strong-willed and honest as an official. Before mountain climbing, he worked as a local official for decades. He has an excellent reputation and is more knowledgeable. Therefore, the comments of the "Fat Immortal" are a big deal for the Impatiens and Flower God.
A near-fatal misfortune.
The blushing lady from Meiyuanzi on Hanging Mountain is willing to help the young flower god to seek help from the young hermit official.
Han Qiaose at the door, intending to take advantage of the loss from the book, retrieved it from outside the book.
She was the first to speak and said tentatively: "Why don't you spend some money to buy some poems to help make that impatiens famous? There is no shortage of scholars here in the temple who are full of poems and books. Chen Ping'an is also a disciple of the old scholar, whatever.
It is not difficult to find a few academy chiefs to ask for a few poems, and there is no need to spend money. Even if the quality of the flower chanting poems forced out is not high, as long as the number is large and it spreads from the temple,
After all, the results are immediate.”
"If it doesn't work, Chen Pingan will go find the fat fairy and give him some good advice. Don't you want to be a young man? You can use a sword and pretend to fight for the girl flower god. You have all the reasons. Selection of the blessed land flower god
For one thing, Mr. Bai Shan, Zhang Yi and Zhou Fuqing are really in charge of the affairs. Among them, Zhang Yi seems to be over there at Aotou Mountain now. Even if Chen Ping'an gets a bad chance with Zhang Qian, he doesn't ask for a sword, so he can find him.
Zhang Yi, anyway, this person admires the knowledge of the old scholar very much."
"Otherwise, just find Su Zi. Didn't I say before that Chen Ping'an has that Xiaoshu coin? Su Zi is so bold, and when he sees the Xiaoshu coin, he will probably be willing to say a few nice words. Maybe after drinking, just throw it to him
The Flower Goddess of Impatiens’ poem about flowers surpassed that of his own student.”
Gu Can shook his head gently.
The gain outweighs the loss.
Han Qiaose knew that she had said the wrong thing again.
Zheng Juzhong said: "It is better to be willing to use your brain than not to use your brain."
Han Qise took a long breath.
Fu Xi said: "In this case, not to mention that it may not be possible, even if it is successful, Chen Pingan's deal, let alone profit, will be a big loss. Zhang Qian is a scholar with bones, and for Chen Pingan, and even for the entire holy lineage,
Everyone will have some opinions.”
Gu Can said: "So you must not go around Zhang Qian, especially you can't go to Su Zi. To untie the bell, you must tie the bell."
Zheng Juzhong narrowed his eyes, "You have to have the ability to deny others."
Fu Qian had already prepared the manuscript and said: "Zhang Qian admired the Great Wall of Sword Qi very much and was a close friend of Yuan Qingshu. Chen Ping'an used the "nothing" sign in the wine shop and only took the piece with Yuan Qingshu's inscription as it.
I asked Zhang Qian to help bring the water back to Nanbo Suozhou."
Zheng Juzhong shook his head: "It's just a bad move. It will still leave traces of deliberate carving."
As for what Han Qiaise said, chaos and smog are not a strategy.
Gu Can quickly went through all Zhang Qian's poems in his mind, as well as the sung harmonies of Fei Xian, his husband Su Zi, and many friends. He suddenly had an idea and said: "Su Zi is unparalleled. His greatest merit in learning is to break the
The distinction between "Shizhuang Ci Mei" and "Shizhuang Ci Mei" frees the Ci poems from the shackles of "Ci is a beautiful family". So, can the impatiens in the Baihua Blessed Land be regarded as Ci among the plants and flowers in the world? Zhang Qian
Don't you regard impatiens as "gaudy" and "chrysanthemum maidservants"? How similar is this to the situation of "poetry" in the ancestral temple back then, which was ridiculed as erotic and boring? Can Chen Ping'an start from this?
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Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "The best strategy. As expected, Chen Pingan will do this. He will not choose the best strategy, because it will appear that he is too smart, and some thoughtful people will be afraid. Therefore, it is the best strategy to solve the problem, but
This is Chen Pingan’s last resort on his entire spiritual path.”
Over at Yuanyangzhu, Chen Pingan indeed agreed to help.
They just accepted a bag of Grain Rain money from the impatiens flower god as a deposit, but did not accept the priceless bag of impatiens flower seeds. Moreover, both parties agreed that if they could not help in the end, they would refund the money. This made the girl a little bit
I'm confused. Didn't the blushing sister earlier say that this person is a money addict? And it seems that when I looked at the blue-shirted swordsman from a close distance, he had a pleasant face, warm eyes, and was very scholarly.
Zheng Juzhong said: "The real Zhongce is somewhat different from what Gu Can said."
Fu Xi looked at the green shirt in the scroll. It was the first time that the Little White Emperor really valued this person.
First of all, I helped the impatiens and flower gods, and I have the grace of the great road.
Secondly, I gave Mrs. Blushing a lot of face.
Why does the flower owner of Baihua Blessed Land have a girl flower god beside him besides the four life-lord flower gods? Naturally, the flower owner’s empress is the most doting and caring towards this little girl.
Therefore, Chen Ping'an and the Flower Master Empress formed a good relationship.
Fourthly, Zhang Qian will not be annoyed, but will only be pleased with the exchange of knowledge between scholars. As a closed disciple of the holy lineage, he can be so close to the knowledge of the master lineage. No wonder he can let his good friend Yuan Qingshu stay in the wine shop
That nothing-to-do card.
Fifth, even though he is thousands of miles away, this person can praise Su Zi.
Kill five birds with one stone.
Being asked for help is a troublesome thing.
In the end, it seems that the person who helped out got a series of huge benefits?
Fu Qi suddenly laughed. As expected, Master was right.
That Chen Ping'an actually did not act according to the context that Zhao Can had seen through, but chose to directly use his heart to reveal the secret of Feng Xianhua's divine way.
In other words, the young Yin Guan chose not to give up the "two benefits" of Fei Xian and Su Zi.
Gu Can smiled knowingly, "I understand. This is what you often call 'surplus'!"
Han Qiaise glanced at the scroll, curled her lips and said, "I can't afford to offend such a young man."
Gu Can was right, this young hermit official who survived the catastrophe and returned home is not only suitable for the Great Sword Qi Wall, but also suitable for Baidi City.
Gu Can smiled brightly and said, "Senior Sister, don't provoke Chen Ping'an, really."
Otherwise you will definitely lose to Chen Pingan and die at the hands of Gu Can.
Han Qiaose nodded, "What are you doing to provoke him? He is your friend, and he is my friend. Whether he admits it or not is his business."
She put away the makeup mirror and the pile of bottles and jars, turned around and asked, "Gu Can, how do you like your makeup?"
Gu Can said: "It adds three points of color."
Han Qiao smiled and asked: "How about Mrs. Qingshenshan and the Flower Master of Blessed Land?"
Gu Can said: "In my eyes, Senior Sister is the prettier. In the eyes of everyone in the world, they should be the prettier."
Han Qiaosei leaned against the doorpost and narrowed her eyes with a smile.
Because what Gu Can said was truly sincere.
That's why she will be happy.
Otherwise, what man doesn't know how to talk sweet talk? Come and talk to her. Dare to tease Han Qiaise in Baidi City? Are you looking for death? It's not like Han Qiaise has never killed an immortal with her own hands.
Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "Single-plank bridge, dispute between avenues? People's hearts are narrow and not as wide as a wine glass. The road always gets wider as we go."
Zheng Juzhong raised his head and looked out the door, smiling from his heart: "Mr. Chen, is there anything else you want to say to Gu Can?"
On the street outside the door, Chen Ping'an smiled and replied: "No. Mr. Zheng's teaching of Taoism has been perfected. The younger generation is in the same situation as Yu Yue, so I have nothing to say."
Zheng Juzhong stood up and said to Fu Xi and others, "You all stay."
Zheng Juzhong suddenly appeared at the door of the house, and Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Let's go to Wenjin Ferry together?"
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng."
this day.
Zheng Juzhong and Yi Yi, dressed in green shirts, walked side by side and traveled to Wenjin Ferry together.
It became a more shocking thing than the fight between Yuanyangzhu and Yuanyangzhu in the Ascension Realm.
The lord of Baidi City, Zheng Juzhong, seems to have taken the initiative to show up outside the gate to meet the outsider?
After that, he still wore the same blue shirt.
He disappeared from Wenjin Ferry and appeared in Aotou Mountain. Finally, with a Jiang Longxiang from the Shaoyuan Dynasty in his hand, he went to the city where the temple was located and threw the venerable and elderly scholar on the ground.
It was the broken place behind the temple where the statue of the Holy God was once spit upon and smashed by a group of scholars. Among them was Jiang Longxiang, who spoke the most righteously and seemed to have written a powerful poem at that time.
Message.
Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and said to the scholar lying on the ground: "Keep scolding."