After disembarking from the boat and landing, there was actually still some distance from the Skeleton Beach Ferry. No matter what, Chen Ping'an originally planned to go to Muyi Mountain where the Pima Sect's Patriarch Hall is located when he returned to Aquarius Continent. As for the Mural City and so on,
Not to mention, since the opportunity is gone anyway, and all the colored drawings have become white-drawing scrolls.
However, Chen Ping'an has to go to Naiheguan Market, which is the entrance to Guixi Valley. Now Guixi Valley has lost its backbone due to the disappearance of Gao Cheng. Not only is Jingguan City leaderless, but the lord of Bailong City, Pu Chuan, has gone to Aquarius Island.
There was also no news from the battlefield, and only a few rumors spread. It was rumored that Pu Chun followed a monk and traveled to the Western Buddhist country together. The departure of Gao Cheng and Pu Chuan left many cities in Fugou City.
The heroic spirits and ghosts had to quickly form a loose alliance, and then reached a contract with the Pima Sect. The two parties would not attack each other within a hundred years. Therefore, the current Ghost Valley has completely changed. Although it is still gloomy, it is just
If foreign monks want to come here to practice again, they will not be able to do so, because they have lost the protection of the Pima Sect, and all the major ghosts are abnormally united. However, if someone really thinks that they can run rampant and kill in the Ghost Valley with their own strength.
, Pima Sect didn’t stop him either.
Chen Ping'an carried a night tour bag on his back and hung a vermilion wine flask on his waist.
Ning Yao wears a golden robe and carries a sword box on his back.
Pei Qian carried a bamboo box on his back and held a hiking pole. Inside stood a little girl in black, holding millet grains on her fingers, calculating when to return to her hometown, the big dumb lake.
The white-haired boy used a blind trick, but he still looked like a green snake wearing heavenly clothes.
In addition to Chen Ping'an, there is also an Ascension Realm Sword Cultivator, an Ascension Realm Transformation Demon, a Mountain Top Realm Bottleneck Warrior, and of course a Cave Realm Big Water Monster.
It's a shame that Gao Cheng is not in Jingguan City now, otherwise he wouldn't have stopped Chen Ping'an from leaving.
After stopping at the Skeleton Beach for a while, he continued on his way. Chen Ping'an didn't even plan to take Song Lanqiao's Chunlupu ferry.
The Chunlu Garden matter is complicated because it involves money exchanges in business, the incense relationship between the two mountains, the personal friendship between the monks, and some face... But in the final analysis, it is the human heart. So even if Zhu Lian
The great butler of Luo Luo Shan, together with the accountant Wei Wenlong, and the tiger Wei Bo, all felt troubled by this matter.
Chen Ping'an will first go to the Suijia City of Yinping Kingdom and have a drink at the Fire Temple. Eight hundred miles away from the county town, there is also Cangjun Lake. The Lord of the Lake Yinhou should have a new dragon chair. As for Shao
I wonder if the two ancestral temples in Xixi and Tiaoxi have changed their owners now.
Dumb Lake is just over the border of Baoxiang Kingdom. After that, go to the Golden Crow Palace to talk to Liu Dajianxian about old times, then go to Chunlu Garden, then go to Caique Mansion, and Yunshang City where Xu Xingjiu is, and go to Paidi Peak to find Zhang
Peak, then take the wine and go to Taihui Sword Sect to find the famous wine master.
Naturally, we need to make a special trip to the Chongxuan Office of the Dayuan Dynasty. It is not polite to come and go. We visit the Emperor Lu and the Imperial Preceptor Yang Qingyan, and then go to the Duckweed Sword Lake in Licai to meet Chen Lihe.
After Gao Youqing, the two sword embryos, found Shen Lin and Li Yuan of Duke Dadu, in addition to thanking them for protecting Chen Lingjun in Dudu, they also talked about the leasing or purchase of Fushui Island in the Dragon Palace Cave...
In Luzhou, Beiju, there are actually quite a few places that Chen Ping'an wants to go to.
The group of people walked against the wind, and soon they could see the towering Muyi Mountain and the swaying river running north to south.
After Chen Ping'an left the night ship and landed again, he kept twisting the green talisman with his fingertips, using it to determine the position of the night ship in the vast world, and by the way, he checked his guess about the speed of the night ship. His only worry was himself.
You can use this talisman to find the night sailing ship, and the night sailing ship can also find you. However, on the ship before, Chen Pingan was a little hesitant and still did not ask the captain about the matter. Chen Pingan said casually: "In the previous discussion with Cao Ci, what happened?
After arriving at Gongdelin and fighting at the Confucian Temple Square, Cao Ci and I asked for something, and we each agreed to give 20% of our strength."
Ning Yao asked curiously: "Is he willing to agree to this?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Of course I agreed, we are all friends, and there is no reason why Cao Ci should not agree to this trivial matter. In return, I suggested that he let him sell iron and bet on the game that he would not lose, so that he could make a lot of money."
Ning Yao was speechless.
Let Cao Ci bet on himself to lose? There are really not many people who can make fun of Cao Ci like this.
Chen Pingan began to introduce the customs and customs of Naiheguan. He said that when Shan Zeye Xiu came here to wander around, he used to use three axes, swaying the river temple, burning incense and praying for blessings, and then going to the Mural City to see if he could have good luck. Finally, he bought
In this "Reassurance Collection", you tie your head to the waistband and enter the ghost valley. Whether you can see the light of day again depends on God.
But now these are old almanacs. In the past, the book that made people more and more uneasy as they read it, Pima Sect no longer engraves it. Without the good fortune, the mural city has become sparsely visited, and is almost closed completely.
However, with the loss of Gao Cheng and Pu Chuan on the surface, and the disappearance of the monks of Dayuanyue Temple secretly, Xiaoxuandu saw that Gaozhen's ghost valley was actually just a plate of scattered sand, scattered mountain forces, and cities with no legs, so
In name, they signed a contract with Muyishan, and no one dares to offend anyone, but privately, one by one, they all took the initiative to surrender to the Pima Sect.
Chen Pingan pointed to the monastic places outside the small world of Guixi Valley, and said with a smile: "There is a secret futon in Sanlang Temple. If you have a chance this time, you can buy a few and take them back to Luolu Mountain."
In the past, there were many pure martial artists in Luolu Mountain, but not many monks. When Chen Pingan returned home this time, the situation had changed. There were nine embryonic sword immortals, including Bai Xuan.
Like Jiang Qu, who became a relatively rare talisman monk, Chen Ping'an reclassified the "Authentic Alchemy Book" into three volumes according to the difficulty of drawing talismans step by step. For the time being, only for
In addition to Li Xisheng's narration and annotations, Chen Ping'an also added some of his own talisman experiences, so after getting the manuscript, Jiang Qu naturally treasured it very much.
When Chen Ping'an came to Guixi Valley, he actually wanted to go to Yangchang Palace. He probably wouldn't even bring Ning Yao and the others with him, so he could just let them wait here for a while.
On the road of life, one cannot only see mountains like Paidi Peak and masters like Master Huolong.
You should also take a look at the little spirit guarding the gate outside the Yangchang Palace and the two books it carefully buried under the ground.
But no matter how small the market is, it seems that a woman can still find a flower.
Ning Yao is no exception.
Either she doesn't go shopping, or she takes it very seriously when she wants to go shopping. Judging by her attitude, she doesn't want to miss even a single shop.
It's rare to find a rare bookstore in Naiheguan. When it was Chen Pingan's turn to go shopping, Chen Pingan suddenly stopped at the door, but he quickly crossed the threshold. Now that he saw it, it was a copy
It's a hard-earned fate on the mountain, why should we hide?
The shopkeepers are a man and a woman who look like a couple. They are both in the cave realm. In the Naiheguan market where there is a mixture of fish and dragons, this level of cultivation is very inconspicuous.
This small shop sells "Xinxin Collection" and pictures of goddesses bought from Mural City, and earns a small price difference. It is destined to not make much money from these. Fortunately, the shop has some connections with Skin City.
The business is as big as sesame seeds and mung beans, and selling some groceries by the way. This is where we have taken root in the market. The shop has been open for more than ten years. If we look at the rent, there is actually not a lot of magic money coming in. It’s just a coincidence.
Compared with the previous days when I was sleeping in the open air, I sharpened my head and looked for ways to make money. After all, I felt much more secure.
When the proprietress saw the swordsman in blue who had just entered the shop, she was so excited that her eyes turned red. She quickly wiped the corners of her eyes and then hit her man in the ribs with a hard elbow.
The man looked confused, then raised his head, and when he saw Chen Ping'an, he was in a similar mood to his wife, finally waiting for the savior who didn't even know his name.
Especially the pair of eyes of the young swordsman in front of him are all too familiar.
In fact, Chen Ping'an also didn't know the couple's names.
In the early years, it was just a chance encounter, and they had their own conflicts. Logically speaking, it would be difficult to reunite.
When Chen Ping'an gave away five sets of the bones of Crow Ridge ghosts, he didn't expect to see them. As for whether the money was not paid back, Chen Ping'an naturally didn't care at all.
Don't worry about how I, Chen Pingan, make money. Don't worry about how I spend money.
It was those monks who took risks to make money and walked into the Ghost Valley with Chen Ping'an. The female cultivator had average qualifications. In order to break through the realm and enter the cave realm, she needed a spiritual weapon to help sort out her life's energy, probably to do something.
They are not as "choosy" as wild cultivators. They only do tiring work and cannot do dirty work. Those who travel around are mostly genealogy masters and wild cultivators in Shanze. Especially if they are not high-level, to put it harshly, they can only ask for help.
The Immortal Master Dianpuzhi eats the leftovers and has to be careful to earn money and not to hinder the latter's eyes.
No matter how hard they saved, the couple still lacked 500 snow coins. It was just that the woman's practice was delayed. In desperation, they had no choice but to come to Guixi Valley to fight for their lives. The couple, that time at the River Temple,
It is the most pious thing to kneel down and kowtow beside the other side, and for so many years, as long as it is the first or fifteenth day of the lunar month, even if you have already fulfilled your vows, you will still go there to offer incense.
And the reason why they opened this shop here is to pay back the money.
The couple stood side by side, with their hands clasped in fists, bowing to the young swordsman.
Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand to gently lift the man's arm and said with a smile: "It doesn't have to be like this."
When the two of them stood up, Chen Pingan held fists with the woman and congratulated her: "Congratulations, madam, for entering the fifth level."
The woman was a little panicked and quickly gave her a blessing. She was so nervous that she couldn't speak.
When the man was introduced, his name was Jin Zhan, from the Dayuan Dynasty, and his wife's name was Song Jiazi, from the Qingci Kingdom. It was just a coincidence that they embarked on the path of spiritual practice.
According to the agreement with the young swordsman, they waited for a month at Naiheguan Market. Then they could no longer delay, so they left the Skeleton Beach to buy the spiritual weapon that was the key to breaking through the realm.
Song Jiazi was lucky enough to break through, so Jin Zhan brought his wife here to continue waiting for others.
Facing the group of Qingshan Sword Immortal today, the couple felt a little ashamed of themselves. How dare they call themselves Taoists as casual cultivators?
Whoever gets married is qualified to be called a Taoist couple on the mountain. This is an unwritten rule on the mountain.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "My name is Chen Ping'an, I am from Longquan County of Dali in Aquarius Continent. There is a mountain called Luo Po Mountain, which is on the border of Beiyue and very close to Piyun Mountain. You are welcome to travel south and come to my place in the future.
Sit on the mountain."
Who doesn't know about Piyun Mountain? Wei Bo, the king of the mountain, is extremely famous. Most of the monks in Luzhou, Beiju, have heard about it.
So, can Fairy Mountain, which is very close to Yizhou Beiyue, be a small hill? Definitely not.
The man glanced at his wife and said, "What? I guessed it right?" He said that his benefactor must be a genealogy master. Could he be a wild cultivator with his divine demeanor and heroic spirit of not treating money as money?
Song Jiazi rolled her eyes at him, "What's the point of arguing about this kind of thing? Besides, I guessed that this benefactor was from a rich and powerful family, so I'm not necessarily wrong."
Chen Pingan pointed at Pei Qian and introduced with a smile: "This is my founding disciple, Pei Qian, Wufu."
Then he stretched out his hand to hold Xiao Mili's head and said, "The guardian of our mountain is called Zhou Mili."
Pei Qian clasped his fists in salute and Xiaomi Li held up his chest.
Ning Yao introduced himself: "My name is Ning Yao, a sword cultivator."
We can't let Chen Pingan introduce it, God knows what nonsense he will talk about.
Jin Zhan whispered: "Chen Jianxian, will I get that money for you right now?"
Chen Pingan nodded and smiled: "Okay."
Song Jiazi went around the counter and took out a bag of fairy money. Chen Pingan didn't count it and put it directly into his sleeve.
Chen Ping'an thought for a while, and then took a book from the shop for nothing, which was the safe collection selected by Ning Yao.
Without much chit-chat, Chen Ping'an said goodbye and left. The couple sent them to the door of the shop, where they got together and parted. One party continued to visit the market, and the other continued to open the door to welcome guests.
The couple breathed a sigh of relief. They finally paid back the principal with interest, and felt a little better. In fact, Chen Jianxian's life-saving kindness and his virtue of continuing the path could not be repaid with a bag of fairy money.
I know that the Sword Immortal definitely doesn't care about this little money, but they do care about it. But more, it seems that they can't do anything. They can only keep this huge kindness in their hearts for a long time. For example, in the future
Then go to the swaying river to burn incense,
You can pray a lot for those immortals and Taoists who are both sword immortals and whose names are known.
Afterwards, I walked around the shop. Ning Yao, Pei Qian and others were selecting items inside, while Chen Pingan stood at the door of the shop.
There are two northbound roads in Guixi Valley, leading to Qinglu and Lanshe Town respectively. One road is dangerous and winding with mountains and rivers, and there are many opportunities. The other road is safe and stable and is more suitable for enjoying the scenery.
Chen Pingan chose to go to Qinglu Town at that time, and has never been to Lanshe since then.
Chen Ping'an was familiar with both the Skinny City and the Bronze Smelly City, especially the latter. He had also done business there, under the guise of Master Zhang, with a female ghost shopkeeper named Zhenguan, and the self-proclaimed point master.
The sister of the city lord of the school prime minister sold a lot of boudoir items collected from Diyong Mountain. It can even be said that Chen Ping'an's appointment as a baggage studio seems to have started in Tongfen City. Looking back now, Tongfen City, in fact,
The name is pretty good.
As for the Lord of Yingling City in Guixi Valley, those "big monsters" back then were collectively called the Six Saints, and each one had a nickname that was bigger than the last, and they were very capable of scaring people.
The Summer Empress of Peking Mountain, Bichen Yuanjun of Diyong Mountain, Thunder God General of Jixiao Mountain, Demon Catcher Immortal of Zhongshui Cave, and the Great Sage of Moving Mountains, the King of Heihe...
On the street, a little spirit that barely transformed into a human form appeared, carrying a large basket full of flowers and herbs from the Ghost Valley, as well as clay plaster and strange stones. Come here to exchange money and buy books!
It comes from the Yangchang Palace where the Great Demon Hunting Immortal resides. Nowadays, the Pima Sect can't help the weird spirits coming in and out of the Ghost Valley. All you need to do is put up a sign like "Dian Mao" and it will be recorded in the file.
Chen Pingan stood at the door of the shop with his hands in his sleeves. The street was bustling with people, but he still saw the little elf who was guarding the Yangchang Palace at a glance. He said to his heart and waved hello.
The mouse spirit came flying all the way, still a thin bamboo pole, and said with great surprise: "Master Sword Immortal?!"
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "Long time no see. Are you here to buy books?"
It nodded, "No, it's just not cheap."
Don't dare to go far.
This Naiheguan market, where the fairies gather, is not a place for selling and buying books.
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "When the world becomes more peaceful in the future, you can go north along the Swaying River and buy books in those market towns. It will be very cheap."
He bent down to check the basket of mouse spirits and asked with a smile: "How much can it be sold for?"
The various objects inside, large and small, are placed in an orderly manner, so that the basket can hold more objects.
Just like when Chen Pingan helped people pick mulberry leaves when he was a child, he knew how to press them again and again. A basket seemed to be able to hold thousands of kilograms of mulberry leaves.
It became happy when it mentioned this, "To tell you what Master Sword Fairy is saying, in the past few years when the market was at its best, I could sell two or three snow coins for it! The shopkeeper is kind-hearted and will occasionally give some scraps of silver."
Every three to five months, it comes to the market. Now that the market is not good, it only has a piece of snow to spend.
Anyway, the shop owner said whatever he said, and he didn't know how to bargain, and he didn't even think about bargaining.
Chen Ping'an rubbed his eyebrows and said with an angry smile: "Which shop collects the goods, and the shopkeeper's conscience is eaten by dogs? If you dare to do this business, aren't you afraid of being put in a sack one day while walking at night?"
Inside the Ghost Valley, the yin energy is rich and has been tainted for thousands of years. It is like a Taoist who has used the most stupid method to refine objects. Such a large basket of objects should not be sold for only two or three snow coins.
I guess I still think the mouse spirit is too naive and easy to fool.
In the Guixi Valley, apart from the large and small cities that resemble vassal towns, the summer queens of Yangchang Palace, Jixiao Mountain, and Guanghan Palace in the early years can all be regarded as local heroes.
Thanks to his status as Yangchang Palace, Jing has been able to travel to many places over the years. If he has some business experience, he might be able to save a few small fortunes.
It smiled and said: "Master Sword Fairy, it doesn't matter. Anyway, I just spend some energy and run a few more steps to earn money. I don't ask for more. I usually don't have any expenses at home."
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded: "It's good to think so."
It lowered its voice and asked: "Master Sword Immortal, are you worthy of the name of Sword Immortal now?"
Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes with a smile, nodded and said, "It's okay."
It immediately said: "Wait for me then. After selling the money, I will prepare a gift for Master Sword Immortal."
Chen Pingan waved his hand, "No need."
Chen Pingan picked out a few rare books from the items nearby and handed them to the little elf, "Here they are for you."
The little spirit is a little embarrassed, but Master Sword Fairy has given me a book. If I don't accept it now, I will definitely regret it when I get home.
So it was not polite, quickly raised its hands, wiped them hard on its body, and then took a few books with both hands.
Pei Qian and others continued to pick things, while Ning Yao stood at the door and looked at Chen Ping'an's side face. His expression was gentle, just like a pot of glutinous rice wine from his hometown.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I have an opinion, do you want to listen to it?"
The little elf, who was carrying a big basket on his back, immediately stood up straight and puffed out his chest, "Master Sword Immortal, just open the golden mouth!"
Many pedestrians on the street heard the title of "Sword Immortal", and immediately some people cast curious glances. Among them was a group of ferocious people with big, thick shoulders, especially bad eyes. This damn little pretty face, wearing a blue shirt and cloth shoes, with his back
If you get a sword, do you really think you are the sword fairy on the mountain? Why don't you fucking name Liu Jinglong, Liu Zhiqing? Look at the thin skin and tender flesh, fall down when the wind blows, the face is pale, and you are sick? Then let's learn from each other
Discuss?
Chen Ping'an squinted over, "What are you looking at?"
One of the burly men sneered: "What do you care about your father?"
In an instant, the center of my eyebrows felt slightly cold.
The man saw a flying sword hovering in front of his eyes and immediately clasped his fists and said, "Dad! My son is gone."
A group of martial artists took great strides.
He casually put away the Hate Sword Mountain imitation sword, and Chen Ping'an continued to laugh with the little elf: "In the future, when you have a basket full of things, you can go to Qinglu Town first, and I will introduce you to someone, maybe it's Du Wensi, or Du Wensi.
Yang Lin, we are all friends. If you do business with one of them, sell half a basket of goods, and leave half a basket, come here and agree on a price. A piece of snow will cost you."
The mouse spirit hesitated, feeling extremely embarrassed. He rubbed his sleeves with his fingers, and finally plucked up the courage to say, "Master Sword Immortal, let's forget it. It sounds very troublesome."
I can't say what the reason is, I just don't want to do this. But I know that Master Sword Immortal is doing it for my own good, so I feel even more guilty.
Chen Ping'an didn't seem to be surprised by this result. He laughed and nodded, "Then it's still the same as before?"
"okay!"
There was once a young man who declined an old gentleman who liked to drink, but did not regard him as his student at that time.
So today, another little guy rejected the kindness of a swordsman, so what? Not so. Pretty good.
Chen Pingan asked: "Do you know what you are most afraid of when studying?"
It shook its head. It had never read a few books, so it didn't understand such a difficult question.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I'm afraid of reading too much."
It becomes even more confusing.
Chen Ping'an explained: "Firstly, if you have too many books, it will be difficult to read them as carefully as if you only have a few books at hand. Secondly, if you read more, you will understand more principles, and it is easy for principles to fight with each other, but in the end it will not make sense. So you
You can think more about these two things when you study in the future."
It said: "Master Sword Immortal, I don't understand!"
Chen Ping'an laughed and patted it gently on the shoulder, "I'm not afraid of not understanding, but I'm afraid of not thinking too much. The most important thing in the world to 'borrow money without paying it back' is to study. You can't return all your knowledge to the sages."
Go buy a book, I won't go with you. If you encounter any difficulties in the future and feel that you can't get through it on your own, go to Qinglu Town and find the Pima Sect monk and tell him that you know Chen Pingan and that you are good friends."
It scratched its head, "How can you believe those gods?"
Chen Pingan said: "I will believe it."
It nodded vigorously, "Remember."
The little elf walked backwards with the big basket on his back, waving goodbye to the swordsman master who was looking at him with his hands in his sleeves.
But not long after, it ran all the way and found Chen Ping'an and his party. The basket was empty, and there was an inconspicuous object in its hand. It was a small eel-yellow inkstone, which could barely be regarded as an object on the mountain.
The inscription reads "Clear principles and practice sincerely".
Chen Pingan accepted the gift and asked with a smile: "How much did it cost?"
It wiped the sweat from its forehead and said with a bright smile: "If you reply to Master Sword Immortal, it will cost you just one piece of snow."
Chen Ping'an immediately knew that the little guy must have credited the black-hearted shopkeeper. But he didn't say anything and both parties waved goodbye.
Ning Yao became even more strange.
It seems that he had a fight with Cao Ci before and saw the time scroll on the night boat that Chen Pingan didn't elaborate on. Then today he saw this little monster at the market. Chen Pingan seemed to be in a state of mind and body.
He felt much more relaxed, but his inner energy, his sword intention, his fist intention, and his whole spirit kept rising.
Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao said: "I'm going to Guixi Valley alone, a place very close by. I'll be back soon, so you don't have to follow me. The toll at the entrance of Pima Zong's archway is a bit expensive.
"
Ning Yao didn't care. The worst he could do was take Pei Qian to visit a few more shops. The few things he had spotted before were considered buyable or not, so it was better to just buy them.
The place where Chen Ping'an suddenly decided to go was not far away. He just passed Crow Crow Ridge, but was far from Qinglu Town.
There is an iron cable bridge between the cliffs, which is covered with wooden boards. It is not difficult for ordinary people to walk on it.
The last time Chen Ping'an passed by this place, it was a dilapidated iron cable bridge that was blowing in the wind. There was a huge black python entangled there, and a spirit with the head of a woman, which spun spider webs to catch passing mountain birds.
After the situation in Ghost Valley changed drastically, they all immediately took refuge in Skinny City.
Then they got a talisman, and they built a thatched hut at one end of the rope bridge, which was like a sketchy and shabby monastic land.
Chen Pingan once stayed here overnight.
When there was nothing to do, there were two mountain spirits who timidly walked along the rope bridge and took the initiative to find Chen Ping'an.
They couldn't help but be afraid. At that time, there was a black-clothed scholar who had passed out lying on the ground. Then the man peeled off the man's robe and got a few talismans. The treasures shone brightly, and even a fool could see the value of those talismans.
Liancheng.
Before escaping from birth, Brother Haoren and Brother Mumo hit it off immediately and became very attached to each other. The brothers worked together to pick up money everywhere.
Chen Ping'an appeared on the edge of the cliff. On the other side of the hut, two people quickly walked out. Among them was a strong man in black, with muscles all over his body. He was quite brave. The woman in red clothes had a charming appearance. They were all just in the cave realm, barely transformed.
The human figures, their faces, hands, feet and skin actually have many revealing details.
Gao Cheng of Jingguan City left the Ghost Valley at that time and walked in a mysterious way, as if all his luck had been dispersed. There were all living beings in the place, and it could be said that they were all affected by rain and dew. It was just that there were more and more opportunities, depending on luck. Even Fan Yunluo found it strange.
The rope bridge spirits who originally had shallow fortunes and ordinary fortunes obviously belonged to that "change of color of mountains and rivers". A handful of good luck actually broke through the bottleneck and were able to join the fifth realm together.
As soon as the two of them crossed the bridge and arrived in front of Chen Pingan, they pushed the golden pillar to the top of the jade mountain. The two of them bowed their heads and fell to the ground.
"The bridgeman pays homage to his benefactor."
"Juan Xiu pays homage to his benefactor."
Chen Ping'an was a little dumbfounded, and shook his head and said: "That night we just chatted a few words about cultivation, and I can't bear to talk about it as a benefactor. From now on, if you practice hard, you should repay the kindness of heaven and earth for raising you."
By the time the two spirits got up, there was no trace of the green-robed swordsman.
Returning to the entrance of the market archway, Chen Ping'an found that Ning Yao had been flipping through the "Xinxin Collection". He had just finished reading it and closed the book.
Her first question was, "On the road to Qinglu Town, is there a Skin City nearby?"
It was written in "Xinxin Collection". In fact, it was also recorded in the landscape travel notes that Chen Ping'an gave to Ning Yao. However, it was not a big deal, so it was covered in a few strokes.
When Chen Pingan saw that Ning Yao was attracted to him, he felt uneasy.
So roughly speaking
When I first entered the Ghost Valley, I met a white-clothed female ghost in Crow Ridge, one of the four major ghosts in Skiny City. She was called "Bai Aiqing" by the city owner Fan Yunluo. The female ghost, with half makeup on her face, looked like she was a ghost in life.
A concubine of a military general, and later, Fan Yunluo, who proclaimed himself the "Marquis of Rouge" in Guixi Valley. This heroic spirit was a princess of the subjugated country during her lifetime. At that time, she was riding in a bejeweled imperial chariot, wearing a phoenix crown and harem, but she had the appearance of a girl.
Anyway, the two sides were just borrowing one another, fighting each other, and it was very unpleasant. It was regarded as a deadly feud.
If it weren't for the swordsman Pu Chun, Chen Ping'an would have chased him all the way to Skiny City and killed him all at once.
Ning Yao listened to Chen Pingan's words and suddenly asked: "Why don't you write more notes about such a wonderful landscape story?"
Chen Pingan asked: "Is it wonderful?"
The white-haired boy said: "Ancestor Yin Guan said it's wonderful if it's wonderful, and if it's not wonderful it's not wonderful. Grand Ancestor Yin Guan, do you think it's wonderful or not?"
Pei Qian blinked and said nothing.
Xiaomi Li turned her elbows outward and nodded vigorously, "It's so exciting that it's lawless, it's a complete mess, it's full of twists and turns."
Alas, this good mountain master is so smart that he is confused for a moment and can't figure it out. If I help you now, how can I help you in private with Sister Ning in the future? If I say something fair then, I won't be trustworthy.
After listening to everyone's opinions, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Then if I have such a landscape story in the future, I will definitely write more and spare no effort in pen and ink."
The group of people left the Skeleton Beach and headed to Suijia City in Yinping Kingdom.
During this period, I passed by Yuehua Mountain and Jinguang Peak. It seemed that those two mountain spirits had deep blessings and had been practicing with Li Xisheng for many years.
Pei Qian traveled north together with Li Huai and the fox demon Wei Taizhen last time. During this period, he made a special trip to Ghost Ax Palace to find Du Yu. But this "three moves" senior Du who Pei Qian respected very much was not on the mountain at that time. This time
Chen Ping'an has no intention of going to Ghost Ax Palace. With Du Yu's temper, he definitely still likes to hang out in the rivers and lakes, and he can't stay in the mountains.
In Suijia City, the Fire Temple and the incense were flourishing.
The City God Temple in the north of the city also had a new City God.
The bearded man in the Fire God Temple stepped out of the colorful golden statue, and he still looked the same. Twenty years had passed by in a blink of an eye for a long-standing landscape god.
Chen Pingan was drinking wine with the bearded man. He heard that the incense at Shuixian Temple, the master of Tiaoxi Canal, had also improved a lot. As for the empress of Tiaoxi Canal Master, she was replaced by a female spirit. Speaking of her, even the bearded man
They all thought it was quite good. Having her as the new canal master was a blessing to the people. After hearing this, Chen Ping'an stopped going to Cangjun Lake Water Mansion to see Yin Hou's new dragon chair.
At the end of the drink, the deity of the Fire God Temple laughed in his heart and said: "Chen Jianxian, you have a good eye for finding a wife. She is good-looking, doesn't talk much, understands etiquette, and is very virtuous."
With a smile on his face, Chen Ping'an drank a large bowl of wine by himself and replied in his heart: "Wherever I am, I'm out and about. After all, I am the head of the family. The woman takes charge inside and the man takes care of the outside."
I got a little drunk, which was just right.
Together they left Suijia City with Yufeng, and Chen Pingan immediately dissipated the smell of alcohol.
Ning Yao smiled and said, "I don't even have a toast with him. Do you understand the etiquette?"
Chen Ping installed himself deaf and dumb.
Arriving at the Mute Lake in Huangfeng Valley in Baoxiang Kingdom, after landing, Pei Qian smiled and said: "Such a big lake?"
Zhou Mili was jumping up and down and grinning. The little girl missed her hometown after all. When Pei Qian said so about Dumb Lake, Xiao Mili was very happy.
But in fact, Pei Qian has been here before.
The white-haired boy rolled his eyes, but he could never say anything that was unconscionable, and he was so embarrassed.
Out of the blue, I noticed that Yin Guan Patriarch was looking askance at him.
The white-haired boy immediately patted the head of the short winter melon next to him, and said with a smile: "Millet, it's such a big territory, so you don't have to have thousands of shrimp soldiers and crab generals under your command? Where are you? Quickly issue a decree, all
Just shout it out and let me know it quickly. You have to agree in advance that if you scare me, you will have to pay for it."
Xiaomi Li scratched her face and said shyly: "What the hell, I'm all just going around alone."
Chen Ping'an was walking by the water and thought of the young man who walked the escort for no reason.
The other party is now almost half a hundred years old. He has been a member of the world for more than 20 years. The once young man in the world may have gray hair.
The moonlight is quiet and sparkling, like flowers sprinkled with snow.
Walking together by the lake, Chen Ping'an crossed his arms with millet grains hanging on his hands, swayed his feet, and laughed.
Chen Ping'an deliberately stayed longer and spent the night here. Xiao Mili took the white-haired boy to "wander around the rivers and lakes" in Dumb Lake, which made a lot of noise.
The same moonlight shines all over Jiuzhou.
Spring dew garden, illuminated thatched cottage.
Song Lanqiao finally got some free time and came to see Tang Xi for a drink today.
Two brothers in need.
One of them was on Master's side and couldn't speak. He was scolded whenever he spoke. His reasoning didn't make sense.
On the Chunlupu Mountain Master's side, he can't speak, but he won't be scolded or criticized.
Coupled with those who fanned the flames and feared that the world would be in chaos, these two old men who were accustomed to doing business and were familiar with the world were really tired.
So in recent years, these two monks who were at the back of the Chunlupu Patriarch Hall often got together to drink together when they had nothing to do.
The two of them, who had no personal friendship at first, developed a good friendship after drinking each other for a cup and a pot every now and then.
Not long ago, Tang Xi received a secret message. The young mountain owner of Luopo Mountain, like a mud cow drowning in the sea, disappeared without a trace for more than twenty years and finally returned to his hometown.
Not only that, but there is also an even more shocking saying, Luo Po Shan became a member of the sect in one fell swoop.
But Du Du did not invite anyone from Chunlu Pu to attend the viewing ceremony.
There is always a feeling that a storm is coming.
Song Lanqiao raised the glass of wine, took a sip, and sat cross-legged on the chair, "You are not bad at all. At least you help take care of the clam shop, and the love is flowing. He is a nostalgic person, and he will definitely not treat you badly."
how."
Tang Xi looked gloomy, "How can anyone do this kind of business? After a good game of chess and a beautiful first move, you are messed up to pieces by your own people. You can't blame others. You are a coward."
Song Lanqiao rolled his eyes and said, "Speak to my master."
Tang Xi laughed angrily and said, "Then why don't you go find Patriarch Tan?"
The two sides looked at each other, smiled heartily, and each picked up a glass of wine, enjoying themselves in the midst of hardship.
Song Lanqiao sighed with emotion: "Such a young sect master. I guess the next time we meet, I will be embarrassed to speak when I see that boy."
How many years have you been planning for such a sect name from top to bottom in Chunlu Garden? The ancestor of the mountain master, Yuan Yingnu Xiu Tan Ling, has been working hard. Hasn't she still been unable to join the sect?
Tang Xi smiled and said: "We old men are just living our lives by drinking and being bored."
Song Lanqiao laughed loudly and said, "Then let's go."
At dawn, the group of people continued on their way over to the Yaba Lake.
When he arrived at the gate of the Golden Crow Palace, Pei Qian signed up for his number, and the gatekeeper monk quickly went to report the matter. If a distinguished guest from the Grand Master's uncle came to visit, he must inform both the Patriarch Hall and Xueqiao Peak.
Back then, Liu Zhiqing's hospitality to a group of outsiders was a big deal in the Golden Crow Palace.
After all, the palace lord's junior uncle was famous for having no friends, and he was almost never greeted or sent to.
Within the sect, I only heard that my ancestor, who was the highest in seniority and realm, seemed to have a very good relationship with the new master of the Taihui Sword Sect.
In the past, it was rare for the old patriarch to come down from the mountain, so he would use his sword several times with the master swordsman, each time fiercely.
Then, at the Yuying Cliff in Chunlu Garden, I met a young swordsman who traveled far and wide. I only knew his surname was Chen.
Pei Qian bowed respectfully, clasped his fists in salute, and called Mr. Liu.
The last time I visited the Golden Crow Palace, Liu Zhiqing was like a teacher, half the family elder, and even carefully checked Pei Qian's copy of the book, and finally said, your handwriting is better than the master's.
Chen Pingan introduced with a smile: "Ning Yao."
Liu Zhiqing was greatly surprised. He quickly gathered his thoughts, held the sword with one hand and said solemnly: "Liu Zhiqing of the Golden Crow Palace has met Ning Jianxian."
Ning Yao returned the salute with clasped fists, "I've met Mr. Liu."
It seems inappropriate to call me Liu Jianxian.
Let’s not talk about the custom of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Let’s just say that Ning Yao himself is an Ascension Realm sword cultivator. If he calls another Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator “Sword Immortal”, both parties will probably feel uncomfortable.
Chen Pingan shook his head and complained that this guy was not as good as him.
I was at the Longxuhe blacksmith shop next to Liu Xianyang, and when I saw Xianyue, what did I yell?
Then when Liu Zhiqing meets Ning Yao, won't you call her sister-in-law? You don't even know how to accept the seniority given to you for free.
Liu Zhiqing looked at the white-haired boy.
Chen Pingan said in his heart: "It's not appropriate to say more."
Liu Zhiqing understood, nodded, and asked no more questions.
Ascension to the realm of outer demons, her real name is Tianran, Qing Mingtianxia, Wu Shuangjiang, a Taoist companion, and the opportunity to join the fourteenth realm of the Tao...
Which statement is not a first-class taboo on the mountain?
The white-haired boy waited for a long time and saw that Yin Guan Ancestor was with his friends and did not even mention him at all. He was heartbroken and sat on a chair with his head lowered and kicking his boots.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Come down the mountain with me? I heard that Liu Jinglong is now in Luzhou, Beiju. He is so majestic and has an unrivaled reputation for drinking. I am the only one and I am afraid of him. With you here, I will persuade you to drink and you will stop me.
Let's kill him together to show off his spirit at the wine table!"
Liu Zhiqing chuckled, "If you don't go, you have to practice swordsmanship in seclusion."
Chen Ping'an continued to advise: "Why are you practicing swordsmanship? Don't rush it. Now there is only one realm between us, so it can be completely ignored."
Liu Zhiqing smiled and said, "I won't send Master Chen off."
Chen Pingan put his arm around Liu Zhiqing's shoulders, and tried to rub salt into this guy's wounds. He said, "Hey, you are so arrogant, why are you bullying me for not being the Nascent Soul Sword Immortal?"
Liu Zhiqing raised his hand, put his fingers together, and pushed Chen Pingan's arm away.
Chen Pingan suppressed his smile and said in his heart: "By the way, to be serious, in the next few years, I plan to travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent, and I will call Liu Jinglong. Do you have any ideas, let the three of us go together?"
In the early years, at the ferry near Chunlu Pu, I made an appointment with Liu Jinglong, and we would travel together in China in the future.
Liu Zhiqing shook his head and said: "I won't go down the mountain until I reach the Yupu realm. When I reach the Yupu realm, the first place I want to go is not the Middle-earth Divine Continent. I hope it won't be too late."
If you really can't break the bottleneck, then you have no choice but to go to the ruins of the Sword Qi Great Wall as a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, and then use the sword all the way south.
Chen Pingan thought for a while, nodded and said: "Then break through the situation as soon as possible."
Maybe there will be a chance to travel around the wild world together.
When they arrived at Chunlu Garden, Chen Ping'an separated from Ning Yao and went to find the old woman alone, Song Lanqiao's mentor Lin Saga.
As usual, he paid a visit as a junior, and without any impatience, he chatted with the old woman for a long time. Lin Cha'e met Chen Ping'an, and she suddenly became kind and considerate, even though she was scolding whomever she saw in the Patriarch Hall.
Elder, the old woman sat on the chair, turned sideways, and kept reaching out to hold the hand of the young man next to her, asking if it was hard to travel these years, why she looked so thin, and not a single letter was sent to Chunlu Pu.
, This is not good. Don’t do this again in the future. It makes people worry. Have you found the Taoist monk on the mountain who is loved by your beloved? If there is one, bring it to her later. If not, hurry up...
The old woman took Chen Pingan all the way to the foot of the mountain.
So Chen Ping'an only met her during his trip to Chunlu Garden.
Song Lanqiao, the ferry steward, Tang Xi, the God of Wealth, and Tan Ling, the mountain owner, were not seen.
So when Chen Ping'an left, he learned that this young swordsman, the leader of a sect, had left as soon as he arrived, so the Chunlupu Patriarch Hall held an emergency meeting that day.
Wearing a green shirt, she stood at a seaside ferry, with the breeze blowing on her face, her temples flying, and her sleeves fluttering.
There is a bright moon in the sky, a storm on the sea, and a green shirt on earth.