Chapter seven hundred and ninety-ninth climb high and look far
Feng Xuetao, who was born as a wild cultivator in Shanze, was more decisive than the Qinggong Taibao in Panshui County. Seeing that the people around him didn't seem to be merciful today, he immediately used a powerful offensive power.
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The Ascended Realm monk with the name Qingmi suddenly had a golden light between his brows, like the eyes of the sky opening, vaguely, like a door opening, revealing a small and exquisite imperial palace, and then walked out of it a man in a python suit with a white jade belt.
The young man has golden eyes and holds iron maces in both hands. Every time the two iron maces hit each other, a golden lightning flashes out, growing stronger and eventually intertwining into a network, like a thunder pool with infinite Taoism reappearing in the world.
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Every time a sword is handed out from left and right, it will leave a clear and stable sword trajectory between heaven and earth, which cannot be shaken.
Therefore, the canopy looked like there were more than a dozen suspended threads.
Perhaps this is the most veritable piercing of the sky.
Feng Xuetao has actually used several mysterious escape techniques, but for some reason, he can always accurately find his true body and arrive with his sword in an instant.
And the young man wearing a python suit and waist jade is Feng Xuetao's Yang God body, named "Green Secret". The thunder whip turned into an iron mace can also be found on his own. Unfortunately, as soon as those thunder methods get close to him, they will
It will end with heavy thunder and small raindrops.
It's not that the "Green Secret" is some kind of embroidered pillow, but that the attack thunder method with such a momentum is equivalent to the heavenly calamity, it seems unusual when facing the left and right.
If it were any immortal, he would be in dire straits already.
Chen Pingan raised his head and squinted his eyes. Upon closer inspection, each lightning bolt contained a long string of golden text, as if it were a complete secret book of the Ministry of Thunder.
It was just such a small movement that took a few glances. A lightning whip in the sky was like a divine general of thunder. Sensing the offense of the mortal master, it struck down quickly and fiercely, towards Chen Ping'an near the Ferry of Parrot Island.
Rushed away.
Chen Ping'an tapped his toes lightly, and he was ten feet above the ground in an instant. He stretched out a palm with five fingers like hooks, blocking the golden thunder and lightning with the palm of his hand. He twisted his wrist with the other hand to control the martial arts energy to prevent the true meaning of those thunder and lightning from collapsing.
After a while, he finally shook his sleeves and dropped a golden thunder bead into his sleeves.
It's like accepting the fragments of a thunder magic weapon. It doesn't mean much, but it's better than nothing. I'll try to refine a few more words in my spare time.
Qi practitioners who can fully accept this lightning whip without losing any of the meaning of the thunder method may not be able to achieve the ordinary ascension stage, unless they are half-step to heaven monks like Longhushan Great Celestial Master and Huolong Zhenren.
The secret secrets of the immortal treasures on the top of the mountain may be thousands of miles away from each other. The difference in one or two sentences, or a few key words, may lead practitioners astray.
The blind old Taoist priest Jia Sheng who later became the enshrinement of Luopo Mountain, apart from his hidden identity, was practicing an incomplete side-door thunder method, which injured his internal organs and caused blindness in both eyes.
The young Taoist was worried. It was obvious that after leaving the Great Wall of Sword Qi, his swordsmanship had improved again.
This was the first time that Li Huai met Master Zuo, whom he only heard his name but never saw his face.
Li Huai felt guilty when he thought about the little knowledge he had in his stomach. He always felt that he would be scolded to death if he saw this Master Zuo.
Because Pei Qian said in the early years that Uncle Zuo was very knowledgeable. Back then, she traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi with Big White Goose. She was lucky enough to meet Uncle Zuo, who was more knowledgeable than swordsman.
Uncle Zuo asked her questions that made the world cry. Thanks to her rote memorization, she was able to pass the danger. You should know that Uncle Zuo asked her dozens of difficult questions in one breath, but she only answered a few questions.
Therefore, Li Huai's biggest impression of this uncle was that he "liked to catch the juniors and ask a lot of questions."
Just as the young Taoist was about to speak, Liu Chicheng had already taken the lead and praised him profusely, "What a senior Zuo, his swordsmanship has reached the divine level."
Taoist Nen said: "Senior? Fellow Taoist Liu, that's not the case. According to your age, you are much older than the others."
Liu Chicheng sighed: "There are successive generations of people who have learned the Tao, there are specializations in skills, and those who are masters are teachers, that's all. To sincerely call Mr. Zuo "senior" is Liu's heartfelt words."
Chen Ping'an and Nen Taoist reminded: "Senior."
The young Taoist was puzzled, "What?"
You are pretending to be stupid, and you are cursing in your heart, damn it, your senior brother is throwing swords left and right, what am I getting involved in, am I helping? Or are you looking to kill me?
On that Great Sword Qi Wall, I would rather scold A Liang a hundred times instead of looking at each other. This is a truth known to all fools.
Chen Ping'an could only patiently explain: "There is a pile of incense picked up for nothing on the ground. Senior is so lazy to bend down?"
The young Taoist was suddenly enlightened and laughed loudly, "It makes sense."
It turns out that there are many monks who come to the Parrot Island to wander around. They are not mature enough, courageous, and do not know the importance of the pros and cons. They are used to the general bustle on the mountain, and they do not know the mystery of the monks on the top of the mountain discussing Taoism, especially the thunder method of the Qingmi Taoist. It's so weird, like long eyes, it can actually generate hair on its own, blasting anyone who opens its eyes to spy. As a result, dozens of thunder and lightning whips hang down.
The young Taoist stood up from the ground and hung over the Parrot Island. He waved his sleeves and shattered the golden thunder and lightning one by one.
Chen Pingan reminded again: "Senior, after rescuing someone, remember to curse, you're welcome."
The young Taoist then lowered his head and cursed: "Little kids don't know how high the sky is, don't you want a pair of moves?!"
There was an endless stream of thanksgivings near Parrot Island. Some guardians who could not advise the juniors enough tried their best. The old monks could also protect the lives of the juniors around them. It was of course better if someone came to help, as it would save them a lot of time spent on the Taoism. And the magic weapon is damaged.
For a moment, everyone was sighing. They never thought that this young Taoist who was born out of nowhere, who had been seen acting domineering and arrogant in Yuanyangzhu, could actually be a worldly master who cared about the younger generation?
As expected, people cannot be judged by their appearance.
Chen Ping'an reminded again: "If someone invites a senior to be a guest, you can choose two or three that are pleasing to your eye and tell them when they have time."
The young Taoist smashed a golden thunder whip with one palm of his hand and said angrily: "With this little knowledge of human nature, I still need you to teach me?!"
Chen Ping'an laughed and said: "How dare you teach your seniors to do things? It's okay to teach your seniors to be a good person."
When getting along with this wild peach pavilion, you can't be too obedient to him.
The young Taoist glanced at the man who seemed to be far away in the horizon, but could be so close to him with a sword, and then returned to the original place angrily.
Liu Chicheng asked softly: "Brother Taoting, how long do you think the two sides will fight?"
As for victory or defeat, there is no suspense.
The nen Taoist sneered, "If you are not in the Ascension Realm of Dzogchen, you will not be able to withstand a few swords from the left and right. Just treat the left and right as more than half of the Fourteenth Realm Sword Cultivator."
Most of the fourteenth realms don't sound as good as the one at the peak of the Ascension Realm.
But in fact, let alone half of the Fourteenth Realm, even half of the Fourteenth Realm is a huge gap from the ordinary Ascension Realm.
Because this means whether a great monk on the top of a mountain has the qualifications to ascend to heaven.
Since his life was not in danger for the time being, Feng Xuetao glanced at the green-robed swordsman on the other side of Parrot Island, intentionally or unintentionally.
I never thought that Taoist Qingmi would be struck by one more blow for no reason due to such a distraction.
Swiping horizontally and then cutting vertically with the left and right swords made the thunder pool half and half again.
Whether he was fighting the Qinggong Taibao in Panshui County before or whether he was fighting Feng Xuetao in this canopy, he still had a lot of strength left and right. He only used the swordsmanship level when he went to sea to visit the immortals to compete with the two ascended swordsmen.
No effort was made.
This is tantamount to pressing the situation again and again.
These two Ascended Realm people had many scruples when they first took action. They were too worried about being held accountable by the Confucian Temple, and they also did not dare to use their magical powers with all their strength.
Furthermore, neither of them knew the depth of the opponent's Ascension Realm background, so they were unwilling to accidentally cut the opponent half to death without using a few swords.
But if it's at sea, let's talk about it. If you're not careful, you're not careful.
After all, the ability of certain Ascending Realm monsters in the vast world, such as Nan Guangzhao and Jing Hao, to catch and kill them is indeed inferior to those of the Ascending Realm Great Demons in the Wilderness World.
Qi practitioners all over the world do it mostly for the sake of realm, for the sake of enlightenment and immortality.
The other side of the wild world is more pure. I also want the realm and immortality, but after all, I still want the pleasure of killing on the great road.
The same is the result of pursuing the same life span as heaven and earth, but they are two different paths of cultivation.
Feng Xuetao was worthy of being a wild cultivator, and he said in his heart: "If Zuo Jianxian is bent on killing people, don't blame the land with a radius of thousands of miles. The magic will spread like rain and fall on the world. When the time comes, innocent people will be affected. Of course, the main blame is on me. They are just dead eggs."
Chaotian, you can’t blame me, you can only blame Zuo Jianxian for being so aggressive.”
He said, "You can give it a try."
Feng Xuetao choked on his words for a moment and almost suffered internal injuries from being so angry.
If it were someone else who was so generous, Feng Xuetao would still think it was a bluff.
But the scholar in front of me, who has turned to practicing swordsmanship, cannot be judged by common sense.
Feng Xuetao asked: "Why on earth do you want to have a sword fight with me? You always need a reason to fight, right? I have no grudges with you, and with your lineage of literary saints."
The left and right said: "Seeing that you are unhappy, does that count as a reason?"
Feng Xuetao's face was gloomy, "Why should I have to be on the battlefield?! I have been practicing pure practice on the mountain for thousands of years, cultivating my mind and nature, and I have never hindered the foot of Haoran Mountain. Do you think you are the leader of the Confucian Temple, and are you so lenient?"
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He frowned and said: "Finally, let me talk nonsense with you. Only those with strong bones are qualified to say harsh words to me."
In these Ascension realms, their cultivation skills are not weak, and their ability to make excuses for themselves is even stronger.
After going to battlefields in various continents, even if I can't learn from Zhou Shenzhi, is it possible that I can't learn from the abacus Huaiyin? Yes, I just don't want to, and I don't want to suffer the slightest loss. If that's all, that's it, wait until the world is fine, and then
You should take pleasure in misfortune. For example, there were several tragic battles in the south of Liuxia Continent. The Qinggong Taibao whose hometown and sect were both in Liuxia Continent did not show up from the beginning to the end. The Middle-earth Sword Cultivator Zhou Shenzhi died in Fuyao Continent.
In the Shanshui Cave, Feng Xuetao, who had an old grudge with Zhou Shenzhi, ran to pay homage to the ruins afterwards. Even at the Confucian Temple, these mountaintop monks who had escaped the swordsmanship still did not know how to restrain themselves.
When the sky is about to fall, you can bow your head and stoop down and try to survive. It's fine. When the world is at peace, you can just close the door and enjoy yourself secretly. Don't overdo it and pretend to be upright and upright, but you just accidentally missed it.
The war that swept the world.
I actually didn't talk to Feng Xuetao for a few words, but every time I said more, I became more and more unhappy with him.
So Zuo Zuo planned to deliver the last sword.
At this moment, a figure suddenly appeared from the Confucian Temple and shouted, "Let me come!"
He hesitated for a moment and did not hand out the sword.
Letting the man pass by him, he held Feng Xuetao's head down as he could no longer hide, and together they "ascended" away from Haoran.
Judging from the posture, he took people directly to the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
The monks from various places around the Confucian Temple were all stunned.
She sheathed the swords left and right, and returned to the Confucian Temple calmly.
There is no need to draw a sword, and there is no need to say anything.
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At the entrance of the temple, sitting on the steps on the left and right, Lin Junbi was still sleeping soundly, with the little heavenly master Zhao Yaoguang guarding him.
Zhao Yaoguang hesitated for a long time, then finally plucked up the courage and said, "Mr. Zuo, my junior Zhao Yaoguang, I have something to ask of you."
Zuo Zuo said: "I won't agree, so stop talking."
Zhao Yaoguang held it in for a long time and could only say obediently: "Okay, I understand, this junior."
When I returned to the Tianshi Mansion in the future, I finally had an explanation for the elder in my family. It wasn't that I was heartless, it was just that Zuo Jianxian didn't give him a chance to invite him.
Holding the sword horizontally between the left and right knees, he began to close his eyes and meditate.
Thinking back to those days when he was practicing swordplay on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Chen Qingdu once said something to his left and right in private.
If you can't guarantee that you can completely kill an Ascension Realm within ten swords, then go to the Fourteenth Realm. Is it interesting? It's not interesting.
At the end of the day, the boss swordsman patted his shoulders and said, "You are not young yet, and your swordsmanship is not high enough. I am worried about you."
On the other side of the door, Jingsheng Xiping laughed in his heart: "Mr. Zuo drew his sword twice, and it was a bit lighter than expected."
Zuo Zuo replied: "As long as the Confucian Temple gives me a correct answer, I can draw the sword with more force."
Jingsheng Xiping shook his head, speechless.
On the side of Yingying Island, the young Taoist said something fair: "Compared to Nan Guangzhao, this guy with the Taoist name Qingmi is indeed stronger. But he is thicker-skinned and is willing to stand still in full view of the public.
A dog’s paw.”
Anyway, A Liang is not here, so he can scold him as he likes. If he doesn't scold him, it will be in vain.
Liu Chicheng smiled and said: "Feng Xuetao actually has more than that. He has a lot of secrets. He is a wild cultivator and has this kind of virtue. Of course, the main reason is that Feng Xuetao dare not move."
He has already provoked people who are sure to join the Fourteenth Realm, and then there is Aliang, who has already experienced the scenery of the Fourteenth Realm. No one in the world dares to be so unafraid of death.
Chen Pingan said: "The great monk Qing Mi is more suitable for fighting on the battlefield."
Young Taoists just ignore it. Those who are not as good at fighting as themselves are not worth paying attention to.
But Liu Chicheng heard the implication of Chen Ping'an's words. Feng Xuetao was more suitable to go down the mountain than Nan Guangzhao.
Taoist Master Nen handed Chen Ping'an a piece of jade tablet with precious light.
On it are inscribed many key secret techniques for refining the robes of Jincuicheng, written in small regular script, with seven to eight thousand words.
The young Taoist laughed and said, "It's agreed, we'll share the bill one share."
Chen Ping'an didn't care about Taoting's rogue behavior. He quickly browsed through it with his mind and was convinced that according to this secret record, he could indeed raise the Caique Mansion's robe to a higher rank.
Not to mention 10% dividend, 20% is not too much.
Chen Ping'an said: "Every sixty years, Luo Luo Shan will settle the account and pay the money as agreed. In addition to the fairy money, an account book will be added."
Whether the payment is given every sixty years or the payment is made every ten or thirty years, the difference is actually not small.
The young Taoist frowned and said: "Are you bothered, check the accounts, do you think I am the accountant who is responsible for the abacus? Is it because you can't trust me, or do you think I can't trust you? If you can't trust you, you still do a shitty business. If you can't trust me, in the future,
You walk on your single-plank bridge, and I walk on my Yangguan Road."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "There are rules for being friends, and there are rules for doing business. Especially when friends are doing business together, there is no ambiguity at all. Seniors can not check the details of the account books, but Luo Luoshan has to give them the account books. If you feel
This will hurt our feelings, which means we are not suitable to make money together at all."
The young Taoist said impatiently: "It's all up to you."
The group of people went to the Baofengzhai, which is a secret landscape with a unique cave, somewhat similar to the Huangliang Liquor Shop on the Upside Down Mountain.
Along the way, many people looked at me sideways and gave way.
An unreasonable Qingshan Sword Immortal, a Taoist Haoran Nen who almost killed Nan Guangzhao, and the prestigious Liu Daochun of Baidi City. I just say that these three colleagues do have a "please come"
The unique momentum of "mess with me".
Chen Ping'an has always felt that he was doing a good job as a Baofengzhai. Only when he entered this secret place today did he know what true family background and Taoism are.
Somewhat ashamed of myself.
In fact, the Niujiao Mountain area, including the ferry, and the shops, are actually Baofengzhai's "predecessors planted trees and later people took advantage of the shade" handiwork, which gave Piyun Mountain and Luo Luoshan a huge advantage.
Baofengzhai is a loose sect. It is said that there are no serious golden and jade genealogies, nor is there a mountain or an ancestral hall. The whereabouts of the founder of the sect are also unknown. Anyway, wherever the sect monks go, their business will follow. As for training,
How Qi Shi enters Baofengzhai and what the sect’s regulations are are all a mystery.
The old patriarch, who only knew Baofengzhai, would take out a "Heqi Zhai" he carried with him every time he showed up to do business in person, and would open the door to welcome guests. There were ninety-nine rooms in total, and each room usually only sold one thing.
There are occasional exceptions.
Chen Ping'an and his party walked through the houses one by one, almost always stepping into them to take a look at the goods sold in Baofengzhai.
There is the sea of pens from Linlang Immortal Mansion, which is engraved with a picture of the Immortal Family's Horse Racing, with each of the twenty-four solar terms taking a scene and showing them in sequence. Xiaoshu coins with extremely rare seal scripts. A large colorful bowl with a map of good harvests and treasures. Several.
Dot the head of a stone statue of a powerful man. Spend money on the Mountain Ghost Thunder God Bagua. A pair of large wooden boards with painted door gods. An album of landscape paintings of Qinglu Blessed Land. A small clay pot called the Xiashan Pot on the mountain. It looks inconspicuous, but it is a powerful thing that can overcome ghosts.
There are valuable treasures on the mountain. There are also several broken caves and paradises. As long as you have enough money, you can buy them all.
If the goods have been sold, the talisman beauty in the house will hang a small wooden sign outside the door with four words written on it, "A good relationship has been formed."
To be honest, if these treasures were not in the hands of the founder of Baofengzhai, there would be no possibility of them being missed. Chen Pingan would like to sweep them all away.
I just want to talk about the Polygonatum odorifera fan I saw in the house. One side excerpted Su Zi’s prayer for rain, one side wrote “Dragon Sting Poem” in cursive, and the end wrote about the season of the awns, wind, rain, thunder and lightning. I wrote this after closing the house. The signature is the banished fairy mountain willow.
Zhou. Chen Ping'an almost wanted to borrow money from Liu Chicheng to buy this thing, but when he saw the price, he was really discouraged. All the treasures in this baggage studio are undoubtedly open to the public. It is a pity that
The price really makes people hate that it is too difficult to make money and their own pockets are too thin.
Chen Ping'an didn't move in a hurry.
The delicate-looking talisman beauty in the room seemed to have secretly received an order from Master Baofengzhai. She suddenly gave the green-shirted sword immortal a blessing, smiled gracefully, and said in a soft voice: "If the sword immortal falls in love with this,
You can take this fan away on credit. Then you can replenish it at any time in Baofengzhai anywhere in the world. This is not an exception for Jianxian alone, but our Baofengzhai has always had this rule, so Jian
There is no need to worry about immortals."
The biggest feature of Baofengzhai is that the buyer can borrow money. Whether he is a genealogy master or a wild monk in Shanze, a monk who is short of money has the opportunity to sign a contract with Baofengzhai, and then he can take away the goods, which is better than Yamashita
Buying and selling houses should be made simpler, and the deed has almost no binding force, which means that if the money is not paid, Bao Fengzhai will admit defeat and will never pursue the debt.
Therefore, in the history of Haoran Tianxia, it would often take hundreds or even thousands of years for a monk to appear and repay the immortal money owed to Bao Fengzhai back then.
Of course, not everyone can do this, and monks also have to consider whether they can enter Baofuzhai.
Chen Ping'an had some guesses about this. Most likely, Baofengzhai had that secret treasure that could detect other people's wealth. Otherwise, there would be no way to do this kind of business in the world.
Chen Ping'an thanked the beauty with the talisman first, and then asked, "Can I give you credit for any item I win?"
The beauty of Fulu smiled and nodded, "Anything is fine. We at Baofengzhai only have one request. After passing through the ninety-nine rooms one by one, the Sword Immortal cannot look back."
Chen Pingan glanced at Li Huai, who nodded and said, "Then let's go to the next place and have a look."
Mrs. Rouyan said in her heart: "Master Yin Guan, I actually still have some savings. It is enough to buy this fan."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "No need."
In fact, Chen Pingan wanted to have a personal relationship with Bao Fengzhai first.
Only in this way can there be human relations.
In the end, they walked through more than 30 houses, and Li Huai's eyes were a little achy before he made up his mind and spotted a rather strange item. It was a fist-sized stone with the words "Mountain Immortal" engraved on it.
There is a miniature willow tree with old roots entwined, just like a bonsai. Under the tree stands a tree spirit who has cultivated in the sea-viewing realm. He looks like a gray-haired old man and calls himself the Old Immortal Lord from the south of the city. When he sees it, he enters the house.
The latter was a little tempted, and as soon as he had the idea of buying it, the old man cursed loudly, jumped up and spat at those Qi practitioners, saying that you guys with no eyesight deserve to invite grandpa to stay at home, but you
You're capable, why don't you just fly up in the daytime...
The price listed in Baofengzhai is only ten Guyu coins. The charm of the willow tree, the material of the rocks and other matters will be explained to the guests one by one by the talisman beauties in the house.
However, not all the priceless and rare things sold in this secret landscape are also there. There are also dozens of fancy items that cost money. A house with a high threshold will never be able to hang that wooden sign. A house with a low threshold will never be able to hang that wooden sign.
Yes, but anyone can afford it. Customers are on a first-come, first-served basis.
When Li Huai stared at it, probably because he was scolding him hard, he was really thirsty. The old willow tree spirit leaned against the stone wall, took off the wine gourd from his waist, and drank a big gulp of wine.
It was just ten Grain Rain coins. Chen Pingan could actually buy it by himself. However, after hesitating for a while, he still signed a deed with the beauty of the talisman. It was regarded as an IOU for just ten Grain Rain coins.
After that, Chen Pingan pieced together things, borrowed Guyu money from Liu Chicheng and Mrs. Yan Yan, and successively bought several items that Li Huai thought were interesting, including an expensive demon-suppressing tower.
A pair of small gold gourd earrings with a heavy makeup look, and a painting of Narcissus on a night tour filled with shrimps, soldiers, crabs and generals. During the period, I met a group of female nuns on the mountain. One of them, a graceful woman, put all the robes and dresses in the room.
, there were dozens of them, and she wrapped them all up without blinking an eye. When she got to the next room, there were ten sets of Flower God Cups from Baihua Blessed Land. Together, they amounted to a thousand wine cups. She only gave them to the people behind her.
Keep one set and take away the other nine sets.
The key is that Chen Ping'an didn't even see the woman take out anything, nor did she settle the bill with Bao Fengzhai.
The two talisman beauties seemed to have long been accustomed to it, and they didn't say another word at all.
Chen Pingan then recognized the identity of the woman. She was the Taoist companion of the richest man in the world and the wife of Liu Caishen in Aaizhou.
You don’t need to carry money when you go out, so you can still spend a lot.
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In the city not far from the Confucian Temple, Chen Pingan clapped his hands and stood up.
Jiang Longxiang, who had his back against the wall, was not only beaten but also hit with dozens of stones. The old scholar was so angry that he was trembling all over, "Who are you?! If you have the ability, just sign up. Could you be a great swordsman?"
, are you afraid of a middle-level fifth-level monk seeking revenge?!"
This scholar, who is quite old, actually has four big characters written all over his face.
The scholar's so-called revenge, of course, does not involve killing. Isn't it insulting to gentlemen? Of course, he went to ask the sages of the Confucian Temple to help bring justice and take good care of these monks on the mountain who used force to violate the ban.
Chen Ping'an pointed at Jiang Longxiang's mouth and reminded: "This is what happened to you if you didn't keep your mouth shut last time here. Do you want to go to the Confucian Temple to complain this time?"
, weigh it yourself. You can say whatever you want, you only have a few teeth, so cherish it, otherwise in the future when you preach and teach in your hometown and answer questions, your speech will be unclear, and the students attending the class will easily not understand what you are saying."
Jiang Longxiang's face looked uncertain.
His biggest doubt now is actually not why the other party attacked him, which is no longer important, but why the other party had the courage to commit the crime, and why none of the sages from the Confucian Temple who were nearby came to take care of it!
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I don't dare to touch you here at the Confucian Temple today. But don't think that this is the end of it. I will definitely visit the Shaoyuan Dynasty in the future, and we will continue to reminisce about the past, so you don't need to
Work hard to seek revenge."
In Jiang Longxiang's heart, he was filled with resentment and anger, half filled with sorrow and half fear.
Does this also mean you don’t dare to touch me?!
Next time we meet, what else do you want?
Chen Ping'an raised his hand, gently stretched out a palm, and said with a smile: "I will settle the accounts with you and get everything back with interest."
Jiang Longxiang was about to struggle to stand up.
Chen Ping'an pretended to fight, which frightened Jiang Longxiang and quickly turned his head.
Chen Pingan left with a smile.
The woman wearing a hat appeared from the corner, then stopped and looked at the green shirt from a distance.
Although she has no appearance, she has a graceful figure. Just standing there, she looks like a plum blossom in the corner.
Chen Ping'an left Jiang Longxiang aside, walked towards the Mi Li woman, clasped his fists and said with a smile: "I've seen shopkeeper Yao."
She smiled and clasped her fists in return: "Mr. Chen."
Chen Ping'an said: "Just call me by my name."
The two were walking side by side in the alley. The person next to Chen Pingan was none other than Jiuniang. She first followed Xun Yuan and left the Daquan Dynasty and went to the Jade Guizong. She practiced there for several years and then left with the Great Heavenly Master Zhao Tianlai.
Tongyezhou, she devoted herself to practicing Taoism in the mountain behind the Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain.
She and the ten-tailed celestial fox Lianzhen are from the same origin but different origins, but they are naturally close to each other. They have been together day and night for these years, and they are like sisters.
Tianhu Lianzhen, the road is already far and far away, extremely transcendent. He has lived in the mountains for a long time, and his fairy spirit is ethereal. He is no longer comparable to ordinary spirits. He prefers to listen to Jiuniang's stories about the world that are full of the atmosphere of the market. Even the Yamen policemen in Hu'er Town and
Lian Zhen can also listen to the battle of wits and courage between ghosts and evil spirits with gusto.
Jiuniang turned her head, stretched out her finger, opened a corner of the power fence, and said with a smile: "I almost can't recognize Mr. Chen."
They met for the first time at the Daquan Border Inn when Chen Ping'an was still a teenager.
He was dressed in a white robe, with a vermilion wine gourd hanging from his waist. He was accompanied by an eccentric black charcoal girl and several retinues with different appearances.
The young man who was once was now a slender man in blue shirt, a well-deserved mountain swordsman.
Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Shopkeeper Yao is still as charming as ever. I really miss the green plum wine that the inn has brewed for five years, and there is also a roasted whole lamb. It is a flavor that is really not found in the mountains and rarely seen in the mountains."
Jiuniang loosened her fingers and put down the corner of the power fence, "What do you call me, Shopkeeper Yao, Shengfen? Young master, just call me Jiuniang."
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.
The first time in my life I heard that "the road of life is narrow and the glass of wine is wide" was what this Jiuniang said at the wine table.
Jiuniang asked with a smile: "That Wei Hailiang is no longer with the young master as a retinue?"
The martial artist surnamed Wei claimed to be a sea warrior, but after one bowl of wine, the man turned into a puddle of mud and lay on the table snoring like thunder.
It's really impressive.
Chen Pingan shook his head, "Everyone has their own life."
Jiuniang sighed: "That's the truth."
Chen Pingan said in his heart: "I heard that Zhong Kui is still in the Western Buddhist Kingdom and missed this meeting."
Jiuniang and Chen Pingan had nothing to reminisce about. They met by chance. Although the relationship between the two parties was not bad, it was not enough for Jiuniang to rush to find him.
She didn't ask any questions, but when she came, she was asking questions.
But Jiuniang said: "What does he do? He is so ungrateful that he likes to ask for trouble."
Chen Ping'an said: "Zhong Kui was timid back then, probably because he guessed what would happen later, so he couldn't help but be brave."
Jiuniang rolled her eyes: "Is he still timid?"
She immediately laughed and said, "He is timid and timid. He has nothing to do with me. He is just a bookkeeper. He comes and goes as he pleases."
Chen Pingan said nothing more.
After chatting with Jiuniang for a few words about the current situation of the Daquan Dynasty, the two parties parted ways.
Zhong Kui and Jiuniang, who has a special status, are like a confused account in the marriage book.
This Jiuniang, or Mrs. Huansha, is most angry with Zhong Kui, who is the accountant. It is not even that Zhong Kui hides his identity as a gentleman of the academy and monitors the inn over there, keeping an eye on her, Mrs. Huansha.
Every move he makes. But Zhong Kui is too timid. All his seemingly bold nonsense are actually timid.
I may not agree with you Zhong Kui, but since Zhong Kui likes me, you don't even dare to say "like". What's going on?
Maybe what she wanted was for Mr. Zhong Kui, the accountant, to stand in front of her in a decent manner and say "I like it" sincerely.
It’s not that women are completely unreasonable, it’s just that the truths men say and the truths they want to hear are often not in the same context.
A woman's truth actually depends more on her mood. If a man can't even understand why she is being unreasonable, then there is nothing he can do, and he will naturally only say too much and make many mistakes.
Chen Pingan has always felt that he was just a little late in understanding the love between men and women. In fact, he is really gifted and knows a lot.
Fellow fellow disciples, if you just say this, even if you put them all together, they are not as good as yourself.
He dared to say this kind of thing in front of Senior Brother Zuo and Senior Brother Jun Qian.
Of course, the premise is that the husband is nearby.
Chen Ping'an was walking alone in the alley, and for no reason he remembered something. He had traveled to Wenjin Ferry with Zheng Juzhong before.
In fact, the Lord of Baidi City only said three sentences along the way, and Chen Pingan just listened.
Fei Ran and Zhou Qinggao were undoubtedly the two most prominent people in the wild world in this confrontation.
Zheng Juzhong only commented on this, "Fei Ran is very smart and has a bright future. Zhou Qinggao's end may be pitiful, so if you have the chance to review the case, you might as well satisfy him."
Another sentence has more profound meaning, "Life is like a dream. When the mind stirs, you suddenly jump up and wake up like a nightmare."
The last sentence left is the well-deserved words of a senior, "I call you Mr. Chen before I go out to see you. The reason is very simple. The person I see today is not the young hermit official today, but the Mr. Chen who will be on the top of the mountain in the future."
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Next, Chen Pingan plans to have a boxing match.
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On the night boat, in Lingxi City, the handsome young man with the first antlers followed the hostess and took the initiative to meet Ning Yao and his party who were here as guests, saying that they were welcome to stay here.
Chen Ping'an was not treated like this before, and when they passed by Lingxi City, the two sides almost came to blows.
Staying at an immortal mansion in Lingxi City, Ning Yao took Pei Qian, Xiaomi Li and the white-haired boy to sit on the roof and admire the moon at night.
During his travels, every time Ning Yao passed through a city, he would strike out with a sword and break the ferry ban.
There was no intention of blocking the night sailing ship.
At this moment, Ning Yao asked with a smile: "Xiaomili, will it be possible that because of the extra presence of me, you will have to go to fewer places in Luzhou, Beiju?"
Xiao Mili thought carefully, shook his head and said, "No, no."
You have to think through it and appear thoughtful, but you can't just blurt it out casually, that would be too insincere.
Pei Qian sat aside, a little worried. He was really worried that this little rice grain would leak the news in all directions.
Xiao Mili glanced sideways at Pei Qian, then leaned back, secretly stretched out his hand behind his back, gave a thumbs up, shared credit with Pei Qian, and also praised himself.
She is not a little fool.
There were some minor mistakes made at the Toutiao City Inn earlier, but they were actually a cover-up done by her deliberately pretending to be stupid.
Xiao Mili hesitated for a long time, and then asked cautiously: "Madam Mountain Lord, are you worried that the good Mountain Lord will like other people?"
Ning Yao smiled and said nothing.
Xiao Mili hugged his knees with both hands and said softly: "No, back then I stood in the big basket behind him and accompanied the good mountain master to wander the world. We walked a long way. Every time he met a good-looking person,
Girls like you don’t even pay attention to me. The good mountain master really likes you."
Ning Yao said: "Actually, I have never been worried. It's just that otherwise, I would often chat without knowing what I was going to say."
Ning Yao paused for a moment, "Actually, I'm still worried."
How come there is not even a little bit? There is a little bit.
If Chen Ping'an wants to go somewhere, he will definitely go there. No matter how far he goes, he will not change his mind.
But if he wants to leave a place, he will never look back.
Xiao Mili said curiously: "Madam Mountain Master, listen to the good Mountain Master, you two are the legendary love at first sight."
Ning Yao didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He didn't pay attention to this. It was nothing like falling in love at first sight. He said to Xiao Mili: "Just call me Sister Ning."
Pei Qian deliberately choked on his drink and coughed several times.
Xiao Mili immediately understood. Did he say the wrong thing? So he immediately made up for it: "I know, that is, the Lord of the Good Man Mountain fell in love with Sister Ning at first sight. At that time, Sister Ning was still hesitating whether to like the Lord of the Good Man Mountain, right?"
Ning Yao thought for a while, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's nothing. When we first met in Mud Bottle Alley, I didn't like him, and he didn't like me either."
Xiaomi Li immediately crossed her arms across her chest, turned around and looked at Ning Yao, and said seriously: "No, the good mountain master said that at that time, he just didn't know that he liked you."
Ning Yao laughed angrily and said, "I told him all the truth."
But when she heard this for the first time, she was happy after all.
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The boy in white and the scholar in blue returned to the Xianjia Inn at Bailudu in Zhengyang Mountain with great swagger.
Tian Wan's true identity was still hiding in Zhengyang Mountain, but she was forcefully forced to show up at Bailudu by these two sick-minded guys.
Because her previous method of escaping was not only seen through by the two of them, but also all the souls were detained by the other party. If it was just the soul or soul that was caught, Tian Wan was prepared for the worst. If she gave it up, she would
She has her own means to make up for it, but since she has a soul, she can't help it.
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said to Sister Tian Wan, who was dressed in pink and green clothes: "The moon on the water is as far away as the sky, the flowers in front of you are like looking in a mirror, and the white jade woman in emerald clothes is easy to see and difficult to get close to."
On the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall, "a" figure fell straight to the ground.
The great monk Feng Xuetao, who was forcibly ascended and traveled to another world, felt dizzy for a while. He finally managed to stabilize his body and looked into the distance. He saw that it was a wild world.
As for a certain fool, he stood with his feet on the shoulders of this ascendant, ran his hands through his hair, and sighed: "Climb high and look far."