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Chapter 815 Moonlight

I heard that the woman in front of me calls herself Ning Yao. Even though there are many people with the same name in the world, Li Yuan is not stupid. At least there are no two Ning Yao in the Great Sword Qi Wall that Chen Pingan traveled to.

Li Yuan's legs were trembling, and he quickly grabbed Chen Pingan's arm. This former Dadu Shui Zheng master's magical power to make up for the situation was a unique one. Because of his guilty conscience, he did not dare to look at Ning Yao. Li Yuan just said to Chen Pingan

He said a word that blessed his heart: "Chen Ping'an, brothers are brothers, truth is truth, you really are not worthy of Ning Jianxian."

Can I call Miss Ning whatever I want? I have to call her Ning Jianxian!

As for whether Ning Jianxian appreciated it, Li Yuan didn't know and didn't want to guess. But fortunately, Chen Ping'an smiled happily and sincerely. He probably thought that there was nothing wrong with what Li Yuan said.

Li Yuan then took some reassurance, turned around carefully, straightened the skirt of his water robe, bowed in salute and said, "Ji Du Li Yuan, pay homage to Ning Jianxian."

Ning Yao pinched the sword with one hand and said, "Ning Yao, who has ascended to the city, has seen Jidu Lihou."

Li Yuan was promoted to the title of Longting Marquis of Dadu, and a few years ago he was granted the title of Confucian Temple. He was like the first-class mountain prince in the officialdom of Shanshui. He was ranked among the immortals, but that was it.

Therefore, Ning Yao calls the other party Li Hou, which is a very appropriate honorific.

It was true that Li Yuan had a bright smile on his face, but in fact he was extremely sad, and it was absolutely true.

Why didn't anyone use magic to copy this glorious scene? Otherwise, he could have framed the portrait in the future and hung it in the lobby of the main house where guests were entertained, and used it as a plaque.

Regarding Ning Yao's deeds and rumors, there is actually a watershed. Before the war that swept Haoran, the main statement about Ning Yao was that there are only three types of geniuses in sword cultivation in the world. Those on the Great Wall of Sword Qi can

The embryo of the Sword Immortal who has become the Nascent Soul, and the hundred-year-old golden elixir that dominates the world. The last one is, of course, Ning Yao.

After the fifth Tianxia was opened and opened, Ning Yao's reputation reached several big steps. In fact, before the Confucian Temple closed, some rumors from the mountains spread back to Haoran. For example, Ning Yao broke through the temple without any suspense.

The situation is overwhelming and dizzying, which means that Ning Yao has been recognized by the great people in the world. Therefore, among the monks on the top of Haoran Mountain, everyone has already determined that this young woman sword cultivator will be the number one in the world in the future.

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This is not a great road to look forward to at all, because Ning Yao is destined to reach the top of the great road, and for a long time in the future, she will be alone at the top of that world mountain with no one around her.

In addition, there is a mysterious and mysterious saying on the mountain. Whoever dares to kill Ning Yao now, even if he is a fourteenth realm monk, will never go to the colorful world in the future. He will definitely die, and his death will definitely be inexplicable.

Li Yuan believes in fate very much.

Xiaomi Li secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, the person who appeared with the good mountain master today was not a woman. She heard that Lord Dadu Lingyuan was a good-looking woman.

But it seems that besides the white head of Pianran Peak, there is another one who is close to the good mountain master.

Pei Qian thanked Li Yuan. Li Yuan had contributed the most to Chen Lingjun's last treachery. Moreover, during the incident at the Thunder God's Mansion in Baby Mountain, the Longting Marquis showed great loyalty. After Chen Lingjun returned to Luopo Mountain, he

He often talked about this matter with Nuanshu and Xiaomili, saying that when it came to making friends, he was really not bragging, as if he had opened his eyes.

In the world, except for my own master, who naturally ranks first, then Chen Lingjun has to be ranked second, and then Nuan Shu and Mi Li can tie for third place, because fools are stupidly lucky, and they are lucky to know the first and second.

As a result, Xiaomi Li and Pei Qian went to show off when they turned around, so one can imagine the fate of Uncle Jing Qing.

Ning Yao asked: "What price did the Shuilong Sect ask for this Fushui Island? How much does it cost for Guyu?"

Dragon Palace Cave is a recognized Taoist resort in Luzhou, Beiju. It is like spring all year round. There is no heat in summer and no cold in winter. There is just a lot of rain. Most of the people who practice Taoism here are earthly immortals who have no shortage of immortal money and practice water magic.

Whenever it rains, monks will use various natal objects to intercept the rainwater and collect it into the small world of the human body. In fact, mountain cultivation is often like this. Apart from opportunities, it relies on the accumulated water grinding skills over time to achieve the two realms of Nascent Soul and Ascension.

The monk, who is jokingly called the Millennium King and the Eighty Thousand Year Turtle, only said that in the Nascent Soul realm, in addition to not being stained by the mortal world and avoiding the catastrophe, it also requires bit by bit practice to increase the chance of breaking through the bottleneck.

In addition to an immortal mansion that has been continuously maintained by successive owners, the island itself is worth a lot of immortal money. In addition, there are four immortal ruins on the island, such as Tou Shui Pond, Yongle Mountain Grottoes, iron workshop ruins and the Monument of Princess Shengxian, waiting for Chen Ping'an's visit.

At that time, Ning Yao and Pei Qian had already visited one by one. Pei Qian was very interested in the Shengxian Monument. Xiao Mili liked the water-rich swimming pool and was planning to build a small hut there. The white-haired boy

It has been said that no one should rob the grotto and the iron workshop, they all belong to it. It seems that the land has been divided up even before Chen Ping'an bought Fushui Island.

Chen Ping'an lightly stepped on the ground and said with a smile: "This Fushui Island is originally one of the three most suitable places for practice in Xiaodongtian, apart from the main city island. According to the estimates from Shuilong Sect, the original price

Two hundred Grain Rain coins. Because Dragon Palace Cave Heaven is owned by three parties, Chongxuan Office and Duckweed Sword Lake all confiscated the money, and Shuilong Sect took 40%, so I offered 80 Grain Rain coins. I didn’t have the nerve to bargain, and Fei Jian Chuan already

Write to Luo Po Shan and send the money immediately."

In fact, Shuilong Sect was not willing to sell Fushui Island at first. A very small group of people held a discussion in the Ancestral Hall, and they all preferred to lease it. Even if it was agreed for three to five hundred years, it would be fine, but it just couldn't bear Duckweed Sword Lake. Chong

Three consecutive secret letters from the Xuan Office and the Lingyuan Palace made an exception for the young mountain master of Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent. This is really not the petty ambition of the Shuilong Sect, caring about the amount of immortal money, but something involving

The great destiny of arriving at a small cave.

Earlier, when they were discussing business at the Shuilong Sect's ancestral hall, Chen Ping'an learned that Li Yuan, who was born in Shuizheng, was actually sitting on the chair on the right, and that Sun Jie and Shao Jingzhi, both of the northern and southern sects, seemed to be surprised by this.

No wonder.

Ning Yao hesitated for a moment and said, "When I came here, I brought some money with me."

Over in Ascension City in the colorful world, Quan Mansion will follow the established rules and accurately calculate all the battle achievements made by sword cultivators. In addition, every time a sword cultivator breaks through, there will also be a refining gift from Quan Mansion in Ascension City.

The money needed for the sword. How to calculate it when it comes to Ningyao? What else can Gao Yehou and the entire Quan Mansion do? They can only settle the accounts. For example, Ningyao is a Feisheng City and the first Jade Pu Realm in the new world.

The sword cultivator is still the first in the Immortal Realm and the first in the Ascension Realm... not to mention the contribution of those who killed the gods, especially the one-eyed man of the twelve high-ranking gods in ancient times, plus the sword cultivator of the Yinguan lineage.

The salary... The monk of Quan Mansion finally looked at the account book opened for Ning Yao alone, feeling both proud and heartbroken.

So now Ning Yao has become Feisheng City's biggest creditor. To put it simply, she is extremely rich.

Chen Pingan complained: "What are you saying? It doesn't make sense."

Ning Yao glanced at Chen Ping'an, and then at Marquis Long Ting, who had a deliberately stupid look on his face and pricked up his ears. She smiled without saying anything. Why don't you just raise your eyebrows and raise your voice when you speak?

Doesn’t it make you more like the head of the family when you are with your friends?

The group of people walked towards the ready-made Xian family mansion.

The Dragon Palace Cave in Luzhou, Beiju, together with Lion Peak and Lushui Keng on the sea, was actually one of Li Liu's summer palaces.

Li Yuan was not sure whether Chen Pingan knew about this now. Anyway, the last time Li Liu showed up here, Chen Pingan, a fellow countryman, seemed to have been kept in the dark.

Li Yuan took out a jade plaque from his sleeve, with a dragon pattern engraved on one side and the ancient seal "Jun Qing Yu Xiang" on the other side, and handed it to Chen Pingan. Now Chen Pingan is the owner of Fushui Island.

In private, Li Yuan should give away this jade tablet that holds the center of the island's formation, and said: "If you just operate the mountain-protecting formation, the jade tablet does not need to be refined. I told you about this last time, but the real mystery is

The place is that the jade tablet contains an ancient water secret. Once it is successfully refined by the monks into a natal object, they can ask the gods to descend and usher in a statue equivalent to that of the Yuanying realm monks. If it is in the great river

Fighting with people, the fighting power of Dharma can be regarded as a Jade Pure Realm. After all, this is a deity in the old heaven who is in charge of rainfall in the Ministry of Water. The official position is not low. The real name of the deity is 'Jun Qing', and the rain is in the phase. Listen.

He is a high official."

Chen Pingan had it in his sleeve and had his own plan. In fact, this Yu Xiang Jade Tablet alone was probably worth much more than the entire Fushui Island. He joked: "Isn't this deal I made with the Shuilong Sect equal to letting people lose money?"

Did you lose an important water magic treasure with a rank of half-immortal weapon?"

Li Yuan rolled his eyes and said: "So what if ordinary monks bought Fushui Island? Will I give this thing away? It must have been lost accidentally. I want to run the formation and let them find a replacement for it according to their own abilities.

The important treasure of the Immortal Family. Why should I be polite to you? Besides, if you weren’t willing to accept it, the jade medal would have been given to you long ago. This thing is useless to me. As a Dadu Shuizheng at that time, it was not suitable to refine this thing.

, just like in the officialdom, a subordinate official in a local government office would not dare to point fingers and order a minister in the capital temple at will."

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment and suddenly asked: "It's just the Dharma form of 'Jun Qing'. Even if you refine it, it won't be a big problem, right?"

Li Yuan smiled but said nothing.

Chen Ping'an immediately understood. This water-type heavenly official deity named Jun Qing did not die thousands of years ago. Instead, he was similar to those deities "please come down" from Ma Kuxuan of Zhenwu Mountain. They were still under the control of the Confucian Temple.

According to a certain rule established by the Li Sheng, he hid behind the scenes and continued to control part of the operation of the water transportation highway of heaven and earth. Therefore, whether it was Yidu Shuizheng in the past or Longtinghou who had risen to a high position now, he was not suitable.

Sitting down in the lobby, Pei Qian and Xiao Mili were already familiar with the place. They had brought buckets and rags and worked together to clean the place spotlessly.

Chen Pingan said: "We are just going to sit here for a while and will leave immediately, so I still need to ask you for help with something."

Li Yuan remembered something and said: "You mean the golden urn and the jade urn in the Zhaijuan Temple in October? Didn't you give me two Grain Rain coins earlier? You also left the booklet with the names. In the past twenty years,

, I do it every year, if this is the case, you don’t have to worry, this matter has become an annual routine on Fushui Island, the Shuilong Sect is very concerned about it, and they will never hesitate at all."

On the tenth day of the tenth lunar month, all the gods and ghosts of heaven and earth are in their place. Most secular people in the world give cold clothes to their ancestors and worship their ancestors. The Shuilong Sect monks here will carefully cut out five-color paper clothes, and each shop will provide a small stove.

However, according to custom, paper burning is done on the two days before and after the tenth day of October, because in this way, it will not disturb the rest of the deceased ancestors, but it will also benefit the ancestors of the family and the passing ghosts and gods.

The following October 15th will be Shui Guan's Disaster Relief Day, which can eliminate disasters for ancestors and accumulate blessings for the deceased. This Taoist ritual held by Shui Long Sect is more grand, and of course it is more expensive. In addition to

Mountain monks from all over the continent, mostly generals and ministers similar to the Dayuan Dynasty, can participate in it. They hire Shuilong Sect masters to help write down the names and birthplaces of their ancestors and old friends on the talisman paper. Some large dynasties with great financial resources, every time

After the war ended, senior officials from the Ministry of Rites would come here to pay homage to the heroes, pray for them, offer incense and light lamps, so as to accumulate blessings for the next life.

Chen Pingan said: "Two grain rain coins are not enough. Tell me, how much fairy money have you helped me advance over the years? I have to make up for it."

At that time, Chen Pingan did not expect that he would be on the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall and unable to return to his hometown for a long time. He thought that he would be able to visit Beiju Luzhou again and return to Shuilong Sect after a few years at most.

Li Yuan originally wanted to refuse. This little fairy money was nothing. But when he thought of the landscape rules involving sacrifices, he gave a rough amount and asked Chen Ping'an to take out ten more Grain Rain coins. It was just a little more. Don't worry about giving less.

A grain of snow cost money. Chen Pingan directly gave him twenty grain rain coins. Li Yuan asked how many years this matter would take, and Chen Pingan said it would take almost a hundred years.

If there is reincarnation, if the seventy-year-old person at the foot of the mountain can be counted as almost a lifetime, then it can be calculated as exactly one hundred years. If someone is reincarnated and can continue to practice up the mountain again, Chen Ping'an also hopes to meet again by chance.

Chen Ping'an took out ten golden talismans that he had prepared long ago. They were recorded in the "Authentic Book of Alchemy" and asked Li Yuan to help burn them at the golden talisman dojo in the future, one piece per year.

Li Yuan didn't pay much attention at first, but when he took a look at it, his expression changed instantly. After putting it in his sleeve, he stared at the overly ambitious swordsman in blue and said in his heart: "Chen Ping'an, why are you doing this?! It will fade away.

You have a lot of good luck! And burning one talisman every year is too frequent. This is more taboo than the monks in the mountains spending time on their Taoism. If you hadn't already reached the Jade Pure Realm, I would have scolded you for being a loser.

My heart went crazy."

Chen Ping'an's eyes were bright and he said, "I just hope that sincerity will lead to success."

Li Yuan sighed quietly in his heart and said helplessly: "How did I make such a friend as you?"

Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked outside the house, and said with a smile: "I guess before we leave, Fushui Island will have to entertain guests one more time."

Li Yuan nodded, "It's probably that Shao Jingzhi. She is more willing to pay attention to things like welcoming and sending people off than Beizong Sun Jie."

Sure enough, Shao Jingzhi of the Southern Sect, together with an old woman carrying a dragon-headed cane, visited the new owner of Fushui Island.

Shao Jingzhi is a monk in the Jade Purity Realm. He has a good appearance and looks like a young woman. He is dressed in a simple and elegant robe, an azure robe with gauze embroidery and patterns, a bun with a loose bun, and light makeup.

The old woman is a Nascent Soul Realm, and according to her seniority, she is the aunt of the sect master Sun Jie. Before she crossed the threshold, she stopped for a moment intentionally or unintentionally, and raised her hands to straighten her temples, but she could only brush her withered fingers against the white snow.

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Chen Pingan came to the steps outside the door alone before and greeted him with a smile and clasped fists.

Shao Jingzhi came to give a congratulatory gift. The person who wanted to buy Fushui Island turned out to be a serious sect leader who had been in the Patriarch Hall before, which surprised her.

Because Li Yuan was in the ancestral hall, he turned his elbows outward, and the young man in black changed from Shuizheng to Longtinghou. He didn't say much, just a few words. One of them said that his friend was the leader of a sect on the mountain.

, so it stands to reason that you two, Sun Jie and Shao Jingzhi, have to greet you at Munudu.

Then Shao Jingzhi learned that this person was on the top of the mountain. Not long after he joined the sect, Shao Jingzhi had a reason to come here as a guest, so he gave Sect Master Chen a water-based spiritual treasure, called a midge, shaped like a mosquito.

But on the mountain, it was also called Little Mojiao, and it was kept in a small bamboo cage made of Qingshen Mountain bamboo, with mist in the water. Chen Pingan declined politely, but in the end he naturally refused.

However, this kind of practical benefits, received today and delivered tomorrow, come and go, are about the same as those at a wedding banquet at the foot of the mountain. It is impossible to say who takes advantage.

For example, if there is any celebration in the Southern Shuilong Sect in the future, Chen Ping'an and Luo Luoshan will naturally have to show that people can't be present, but gifts can be present, so what both parties really earn is the incense and love.

In fact, Chen Pingan and Shao Jingzhi were not familiar with each other at all, so they exchanged some polite words. However, Shao Jingzhi was good at making conversation, and Chen Pingan was also good at picking up the conversation. The chat was not stiff at all, like a reminiscence between two long-time friends.

Li Yuan only interrupted one sentence during this period, saying that Brother Chen and I are the best friends with Liu Jinglong. Shao Jingzhi smiled and nodded, with ups and downs in his heart. Could it be that the foreign swordsman who asked the Sword Suo Yun Sect with Liu Jinglong earlier was actually

Eye

predecessors?

Shao Jingzhi regretted that the gift was too light.

The old woman who had never said a word had nothing in her eyes about Sect Leader Chen, only the long-lasting, eternally youthful Li Yuan across from her.

The last time we reunited after a long absence was in the Water Dragon Sect's Patriarch Hall. At that time, Li Yuan's body was condensed with golden light, falling on the first seat on the right. His face was young, but his spirit was withered. Now we see you again, with the water transport of Dadu condensed in his body.

, the black-clothed young man is already full of spirit, this is the benefit of being promoted to the Duke of Dadu, and then having a great priest from the Confucian Temple and Academy come to the water to seal him up. The old woman Yuanying, who has no hope of breaking through in this life, saw this with her own eyes.

At this moment, it seems that he is even happier than having reached the upper five realms.

No matter how ugly the old woman's face is, no matter how beautiful her eyes are, she still hides a lot of things in her heart.

Like a love letter that has never been sent, I started writing the first word when I was a girl, and I haven't stopped writing when the old woman turned gray.

Not all the love between men and women in the world will be like that of sowing a grain of millet in spring and harvesting ten thousand grains in autumn. There may be no sowing in spring and harvesting in autumn. If you are not careful, your heart will be barren, even if the weeds spread, but the wildfire will never burn it out, and the spring breeze will blow.

Born again.

Finally, Chen Pingan and Li Yuan sent Shao Jingzhi and the old woman to the island ferry.

After they left in the talisman boat, Chen Pingan asked softly: "Is there a story?"

Li Yuan rolled his eyes and said, "There's no story to tell."

We walked back to the mansion together, and Li Yuan smiled and said, "You don't blame me for talking too much, do you?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "A few words, the finishing touch, just right."

Li Yuan sighed, clasped the back of his head with both hands, and said: "Although Sun Jie doesn't like to make relationships, he does not lack the proper etiquette. He is probably waiting for news and then meets you at Munudu. Otherwise, he will

If we had come to Fushui Island first, Shao Jingzhi would probably not be willing to come because of his temper. Shao Jingzhi seemed smart, but in fact she thought about things too simply and would never think too much about Sun Jie’s concessions and kindness in these trivial matters.

Work hard."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Then let's not keep Sect Leader Sun waiting too long."

Li Yuan said with emotion: "It's easy to say that you can keep yourself clean after becoming a sect leader, but it will not be easy to be considerate and considerate. In the future, the bigger the family fortune is, the harder it will be."

He watched the Water Dragon Sect rise bit by bit and split into the Northern and Southern Sects step by step. Li Yuan was not so lazy from the beginning. In fact, the Water Dragon Sect was able to rise into the sect. In his early years, whether Li Yuan was

Whether he made suggestions or did it himself, he made great contributions. Li Yuan sat on the right-hand chair of the Zushi Hall with a clear conscience. It was only with the passage of time that he gradually became less nosy, even if he was once scolded by Master Huolong.

He admitted that he couldn't support the wall.

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Lao Li'er."

Li Yuan said: "Chen Ping'an, you must not let Luopo Mountain become the second Water Dragon Sect."

Chen Pingan walked slowly along the shore with his hands in his sleeves and said with a smile: "I will fight for it."

Even though Li Yuan looks similar to his uncle Jing Qing, they are actually very different. The former is just lazy, but actually knows everything in his heart, while the latter is really careless.

Therefore, if Li Yuan becomes the Marquis of Longting, he will only be prosperous in the future and will not be overshadowed by Shen Lin's Lingyuan Palace. If Chen Lingjun is the head of the family, he will probably hold banquets every day and have flowing banquets one after another.

Market, and then suddenly one day I suddenly realized, what, no money?

Li Yuan asked cautiously: "Since your daughter-in-law is Ning Yao, then what about Chen Yinguan, who is one of the ten young people in the world?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Guess."

Li Yuan stood on tiptoe, patted Chen Ping'an's shoulder, and said with a smile: "Mr. Chen, where is the pain? Let me rub it for you."

Chen Ping'an said with a straight face: "How dare you call me Shanzhu Chen."

Chen Ping'an left the Dragon Palace Cave without having time to take a few more glances at Fushui Island.

While riding on the talisman boat, Chen Ping'an raised his head and glanced at the great sun. According to Li Liu's secret, the prototype of the great sun in the sky was condensed from the essence of the incense of Jidu Zhong Temple year after year.

Liu disagreed with this and directly commented that "the embryo is rough and cannot be treated properly", saying that even if it was polished by the Shuilong Sect for thousands of years, it would not be able to compare with the sun and moon set on the shoulders of Chen Chun'an, a mellow scholar.

Chen Ping'an withdrew his gaze and said to Ning Yao in his heart: "I mentioned something to Liu Jinglong before. In Luzhou, Beiju, there has not been an Ascension Realm sword cultivator for so many years."

There are so many sword cultivators in Luzhou in Beiju. Logically speaking, it is the place where one or even two Ascension Realm sword cultivators should appear among the Nine Continents.

One of the most important reasons is of course related to the sword cultivators from Luzhou, Beiju, who rushed to the Great Sword Qi Wall. The sword cultivators either died fighting there, or the avenue was cut off, or they were seriously injured. There were too many people. For example, Liu Jinglong’s master was an immortal at the time.

Han Huaizi, the previous sect master of the Taihui Sword Sect, originally had the hope of reaching the Ascension Realm as long as he stayed in the Taihui Sword Sect.

Even if there are many sword cultivators here, it is inevitable that the fortune of swordsmanship will be shared evenly across the continent, but there must be other reasons besides this.

Ning Yao thought for a while, "Baishang from the north must be so precious about his life. He must have some agenda. For example, he wants to become an Ascension Realm sword cultivator with excellent foundation. He wants to be unparalleled in Beiju Luzhou and has no one to come after him. Then

I rush towards the Fourteenth Realm Sword Cultivator in one go."

In fact, as long as Ning Yao is willing to think about something seriously, her opinions will often be extremely accurate.

"I heard Pei Qian say before that Bai Chang once made a quarrel with Qingliang Sect He Xiaoliang, saying that He Xiaoliang would not be able to reach the Ascension Realm for the rest of his life. Bai Chang would never deliberately say shocking and harsh words.

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"This person has established a sect for many years, and has been stagnant in the Immortal Realm for hundreds of years. He is still only willing to accept one direct disciple. If it were me, he must have already regarded the Ascension Realm as a piece of his bag, so I feel that he should not be separated from him.

It’s hard work and has to deal with common affairs all the time, so it’s better to practice sword making by yourself, which will bring more long-term benefits.”

"Bai Shang's reputation in the Great Wall of Sword Qi in his early years was not very good, but it was not bad either. He didn't look like a person who handed swords vaguely. The reason why he missed the previous battle at the Great Wall of Sword Qi was because he had to wait until the Savage World to fight.

Lao Longcheng just followed Tianjun Xie Shi and went to Aquarius Continent together. Maybe Bai Shang was waiting, risking all the reputation of the sword cultivator and staying in Beiju Luzhou, waiting for someone more capable.

Opportunities for drought and flood to ensure harvest."

Chen Pingan nodded and fell into deep thought.

Ning Yao looked a little awkward, but he said straightforwardly: "I went to Duckweed Sword Lake just because there are two juniors from my hometown, Li Cai, Chen Li, and Gao Youqing."

An inexplicable sentence came out seemingly out of nowhere.

Chen Ping'an came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I understand."

Ning Yao smiled and said: "You won't secretly keep Pei Qian's account, right?"

Chen Ping'an asked in confusion: "For no reason, how do you say it?"

Ning Yao nodded and said: "It turns out that he was pretending to be confused because he understood."

Chen Pingan tried to hug her shoulders, but Ning Yao gently pushed her away with a hand and glared at him fiercely.

When returning the wooden seal at the ferry, the smiling Shuilong Sect female cultivator was standing next to a Northern Sect Master of Laws, with a respectful look on her face, and she spoke to Chen Pingan from the bottom of her heart.

Outside Munudu, three people appeared by the side of Dadu. They were Sun Jie, the sect leader, Wuling Pavilion enshrined in the Yuanying Realm, and Bai Bi, the direct disciple of the Ancestral Master Hall.

Chen Pingan first sent a letter to Caique Mansion by Feijian at the ferry, and then Yufeng went to see the sect leader Sun Jie.

Chen Ping'an actually recognized the female cultivator who was passed down by the sect master, and also knew that she was from a wealthy family in the Fuu Kingdom. The reason why he remembered her so deeply was not because he had seen her twice, but because she owned a set of eighteen water dragon sect ancestors.

The best money given was a guqin named "Sanxue". Back then, in that secret ruins, Bai Bi had a lively fight with Sun Qing of Caique Mansion.

Bai Bi did not recognize the "old monk" who hugged a bamboo and refused to let go.

The thing given by the sect leader Sun Jie was a pair of bull-roaring fish that can only be found in the deep pool forbidden area of ​​​​the Water Dragon Sect. This thing is a once-in-a-hundred-year encounter and is extremely rare. The key point is that Sun Jie was sincere and directly sent a pair, both male and female.

It is even more rare. Therefore, even Li Yuan is a little surprised. After all, if he is not careful, the Water Dragon Sect is not the only one to produce Niu Roar Fish.

So Chen Ping'an took the initiative and said: "Sect Master Sun, if anything happens in the future and there is any need, please Fei Jian to send a message to Luo Po Mountain in Aquarius Island. If we can help, we will never shirk it."

Chen Pingan said this not only because of the valuable gifts, but also because of the gold and jade ritual ceremony in the Dragon Palace Cave.

Sun Jie cupped his fists to express his thanks, and then couldn't help but ask: "But Luolu Mountain next to Piyun Mountain?"

Previously in the meeting hall, Li Yuan only said that this person was a sect leader, but did not mention the roots of the sect.

However, Sun Jie only took it as the polite words of the sect leader from another continent and did not take it too seriously. After all, both parties were not within the mountains and rivers of the same continent. Shuilong Sect monks always behaved according to rules and did not form grudges with others. Not to mention the Shuilong Sect's mountain allies.

Just Duckweed Sword Lake and Dayuan Chongxuan Department.

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "I have a personal relationship with Mr. Wei Shan. He takes care of many mountains in my family. I was lucky enough to join the sect before, and Mr. Wei Shan made a lot of contributions."

Wu Lingting suddenly realized, no wonder, it turned out to be Wei Bo from Piyun Mountain who was next to the great tiger of Beiyue in Yizhou.

This wild cultivator from the Water Dragon Sect still doesn't know where his direct disciple has gone, let alone the guy in front of him who happens to know all about it. In fact, he went to Daxuandu Temple in Qingming Tianxia.

Pei Qian looked strange. There was one thing that she still didn't dare to tell her master, such as where Wei Yeyou's nickname came from.

Xiaomi Li was disappointed. His own Luopo Mountain was not as famous as Wei Shanjun's Piyun Mountain. He was also very happy for Wei Shanjun. It was incredible. Piyun Mountain's fame was as big as a ferry, and it all drifted to Shuilong Sect.

The edge is coming.

After Xiao Mili made up her mind to go home, she had to tell Wei Shanjun to be happy and eat more melon seeds.

The group of people then rushed to the Skeleton Beach in Yufeng, but before going to Pima Zong Muyi Mountain, Chen Pingan took Ning Yao and the others to take a long detour and first went to Nanshan Temple at the southernmost tip of Yizhou. Before offering incense, Chen Pingan asked

The white-haired boy was waiting outside, and the latter nodded. After all, it was a Buddhist temple. It had the status of a Taoist official in the Qing Ming world during its lifetime, and now it is a demon that has transformed from the outside. Regardless of its status, it is not suitable to enter the temple to burn incense.

Nanshan Temple has a sacred path into the sea, and there is a statue of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Pei Qian took off the bamboo box, put away his hiking pole, knelt down and kowtowed, and Xiao Mi Li kowtowed along with Pei Qian.

Chen Pingan held the incense in both hands, raised it high above his head, closed his eyes, and silently made a wish in his heart.

Ning Yao may have made a wish.

Later, Chen Pingan also planted two bodhi trees in a place called Miaojin Mountain.

Outside Nanshan Temple, the white-haired boy looked up at the Bodhisattva statue. He hesitated for a moment, then closed his eyes, clasped his hands together, and prayed for someone.

I hope.

Traveling through mountains and rivers, the scenery is beautiful. We meet again after a long absence, and our old friends are well.

Burning incense in the temple means that all your requests are answered. Traveling in a foreign land, it is a festive season.

Today, there seemed to be a curtain of rain outside the shop in Qilong Lane.

The blind old Taoist lay on the counter, and the boy in Tsing Yi stepped on a small stool. The two good brothers drank some wine and had a toothpaste ceremony.

In the early years, Pei Qian, who was still a black girl, was still attending school. Whenever it rained, she would bring millet grains with her and step on the rainwater on the steps. Pei Qian euphemistically called it "walking through the dragon's door". Chen Lingjun felt that

He was very naive and only walked with them once.

As the two brothers chatted, they talked about how difficult it was to practice on the mountain. Chen Lingjun wiped his mouth and said with emotion: "Brother Jia, my qualifications have been so good in my life, and there have been no ups and downs, but here I am.

In this small town, there have been several serious dangers, and I was almost punched and sent flying. Now that I think about it, even though I am as courageous as I am, I still feel a little scared."

He scolded Ruan Qiong in person, slapped Lu Chen on the shoulder, and publicly called out Senior Cui on the second floor of Banzhu Building, one after another. None of them was a feat. Uncle Chen was not willing to say more.

Chen Lingjun clinked the wine bowls with Jia Sheng, drank it all in one gulp, raised his hand, and stuck his fingers together, "Thanks to my deep blessings and my cleverness, I can save myself from danger time and time again. To be honest, if I'm not smart enough, then

A little bit, it's about to hang."

Needless to say, as long as there is one careless move, in this Beiyue territory where dragons and crouching tigers are hidden everywhere, there will probably be no white stripes in the waves of the river or little dragon kings on the mountain.

Chen Lingjun raised the wine bowl and said, "It's a thing of the past for a good man not to mention his bravery and lofty ambitions in the past. We two brothers are doing well now, so we have to carry a bowl."

Jia Sheng drank another bowl with Chen Lingjun, and found that there were not many dishes left to accompany the wine on the counter. He immediately raised his voice and asked his apprentice Jiu'er to go to the back kitchen to prepare two more side dishes. Then the old Taoist priest sighed with emotion, "Not even

Let’s talk about Brother Jingqing’s current state, let’s just talk about Brother Jingqing’s strategy. Brother, I have traveled all over the world, and I have only seen the best in my life. The best is good. What’s the best thing to ask? Oh, I’m so particular about it.

.”

Chen Lingjun immediately poured a bowl of wine for Jia Sheng and said: "What's good? Brother, tell me, I am too humble and always like to belittle myself. My master advised me to change, and I will change no matter what."

If you don’t come here, it’s harder to see the advantages in yourself.”

Jia Sheng didn't even need to write anything. Do the words from the bottom of his heart and sincerity need to be brewed? He was already in the wine. He took a sip of wine and said: "Most people can't see it at all. It's such a profound thing."

It's better to hide it or not. As the old saying goes, a smart person must have a stupid look. You must never let others take a casual look and think you are smart, clever, and thoughtful. Then you will be left behind, brother Jingqing.

But otherwise, he usually doesn't show it at all, but when a critical moment comes, the man takes charge, the immortal master's palace, the loyalty of the world, and the heroic spirit all come rushing in, and you can't stop him, right?"

Chen Lingjun pecked at the rice, "Yes, yes, it must be."

He curled his lips and said with a chuckle: "Cao Qinglang was sent to Tongyezhou just because he couldn't speak and didn't fit in with our family style in Luo Luo Shan. He's pitiful, pitiful."

Jia Sheng held a bowl in one hand and twirled his beard with the other and nodded, "How can this happen if you have no knowledge and can't speak? Brother Jingqing, I have to blame you for this. You were on the mountain, why didn't you chat with him more? Cao Qinglang

This kid is a very talented scholar, otherwise he would not be the proud student of the mountain master. What he lacks a little is the human sophistication that is not taught in books. Brother Chen, tell me for yourself, do you have to blame me?

"

"Oh, you really have to blame me for saying that."

"Then we two brothers will leave one more time."

The two brothers in the shop seemed to have something to say every time they drank, which was considered unique.

Under the eaves outside the door, Jiang Shangzhen in a green gown, Cui Dongshan in a snow-white robe, and a girl named Peanut. Although the three of them did not show their heads at the door, they had actually been standing outside listening to the chatter inside for a long time.

Jiang Shangzhen was filled with admiration, "Brother Jia from Qilong Lane, if he doesn't open his mouth, he's a real person and doesn't show his face. When he opens his mouth, he's a good chatterer. I'm willing to be his inferior."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Let's go into the shop later. Master Jia will only be better at chatting."

Jiang Shangzhen said: "People who can see clearly often live without understanding. This old man Jia is blind but has a clear mind, so he can live a transparent life."

Cui Dongshan nodded and squatted down.

The young man in white clothes with a red mole on his eyebrow looked at the gray rain curtain outside the eaves of the shop.

Jiang Shangzhen asked with a smile: "When will Mr. Zhu and Master Zhong break through?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head, stretched out his palm to catch the rainwater, and said, "It's hard to say."

The girl Peanut, who had been holding an umbrella for Cui Dongshan next to her, glanced at the middle-aged man with frosty white temples. He was really a weird person.

Not only can he say those unintentional words that are the most hurtful, they can hurt the heart with swords and halberds, making the listener hate the intention. On the way to this desolate mountain, he can also verbally offend a mountain fairy whom he met by chance. The woman was then

He walked on the water and twirled a bamboo flute with his fingers. He asked loudly from the shore if the girl's name was Shanshan. The girl turned her head with a puzzled look on her face, obviously not knowing why he asked this question. He then smiled and said,

Girl, if your name is not Shanshan, why are you so late in my life?

Peanut saw clearly that the fairy, who was probably practicing Taoism in the mountains, was so angry that he almost hit someone. He took a deep breath, ignored him, turned around and left in a hurry.

As a result, the man was still there and said with emotion, when she started running, she bumped into her like a deer, which made me feel like bumping into a deer.

Cui Dongshan stood up, crossed the threshold and entered the shop, fluttering his snow-white sleeves, and laughed loudly: "Hey, I'm drinking, won't you spoil the old god's joy?"

Immortal Jia shuddered, then lowered his head and shrank his shoulders, with a smile on his old face. He bent down and rubbed his hands and said: "Mr. Cui, Chief Zhou, are all here. It's so nice. I was just drinking and was wondering why. I don't know why.

I turned the almanac this morning and it said that a noble person will come to my door!"

Compared to the drinking and farting of the two men in the shop, the old cook is currently in Huimeng Mountain. A large mansion is being built on the mountain. The construction has been started for a long time. This cook who works on Luolu Mountain comes here almost every day.

Many things will be done by oneself. Because the rain is heavy at the moment, it is not suitable to continue pounding the soil, so the work is temporarily stopped. Zhu Lian is squatting under an eaves and chatting with an old immortal master from the mountain craftsman. The latter glances at

Looking at the unfinished square in front of him and beside him, Zhu Lian, who was said to be the butler of Luo Luo Shan, smiled and said, "Mr. Zhu, if I'm not mistaken, your unique craftsmanship came from the palace, right?"

There are eight masterpieces in the palace at the foot of the mountain. The larger the dynasty, the more sophisticated they are, and the workmanship is cumbersome. If it belongs to a small country, it will be rougher.

The old immortal master relied on this bowl to eat. He was involved in the creation of the capital of Da Li and the reconstruction of Old Dragon City in the south. He also had a peak mansion in Yunxia Mountain earlier, so he was no stranger to these.

It is necessary to learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought and strive for excellence. However, it is the first time for many things to be seen, and some words are even heard for the first time, which is a bit strange.

Zhu Lian said with a smile: "Compared with the skills on the mountain, Master Hong, the official style at the bottom of the mountain that I heard from hearsay is not worth mentioning at all. At most, it is just some icing on the cake. Master Hong doesn't blame me for gesticulating.

It’s already considered a big belly.”

The old man laughed and said, "Mr. Zhu is too self-effacing."

Zhu Lian picked up the wine bowl and said with a smile: "Good words always sound good when others say them."

The old man gently touched the bowl with his, and he thought deeply about it. He nodded and said, "Mr. Zhu, what a wonderful saying."

So he especially liked to chat with Zhu Lian. Their business can be regarded as a business in the mountains where people keep their heads down and make money. In fact, they are no different from the farmers down the mountain. When they go to the mountains, they are often not looked down upon by the genealogy masters.

Even if he was polite in appearance, it was just due to the other party's family tradition and etiquette. Only here at Luopo Mountain, I met the housekeeper Zhu Lian, which was very different.

The matter of ramming soil for foundations in recent times has to be simple and simple, or extremely simple, and Mr. Zhu from Luopo Mountain chose the latter. Not to mention those fairy methods, just different

The soil layer requires seven or eight layers of dust, clay, broken bricks, and pebbles. Repeatedly to prevent moisture and prevent the building from sinking. The layers of soil must be punched three times first, then stepped on to remove the void, and drilled with a crutch.

, full of meteors turning eyes, dry tamping followed by falling water, rotating tamping, pouring glutinous rice juice, beating the rice to survive, and a lot of the soil in it was even dug and mixed by Zhu Lian himself from various hills.

In addition to craftsmanship, he also made wooden ink fountains, cut bamboo pens, wood shavings and tenons, stone flattened large stones, and chopped axes... There seemed to be nothing Zhu Lian couldn't do.

But when the old immortal master thought about it again, it was not too incredible to be able to serve as a housekeeper for an immortal family with some personal skills.

Zhu Lian glanced at a young man in the distance. Jiang Qu was the only Talisman monk in Luopo Mountain besides the mountain owner. In addition, this person came from the Sword Qi Great Wall, so no matter who was on the mountain, he was very interested in Jiang Qu.

You're welcome. After the young man got a secret book of talismans, he wanted to focus on his cultivation. Zhu Lian didn't let him fulfill his wish. Almost every time he came to Huimeng Mountain, he would take Jiang Qu with him. After two visits, Jiang Qu became a little irritable. Zhu Lian

He smiled and told him that if a person can only practice behind closed doors, then he doesn’t know how to practice at all.

Whether it was because he was afraid of the big housekeeper or because the young man really listened to the truth, after that, Jiang Qu never complained again. He followed Zhu Lian here to supervise the work every time, and he would always step in to help.

Seeing that the rain was not stopping, Zhu Lian said goodbye and took Jiang down the mountain.

Each held an umbrella and walked slowly.

Zhu Lian had a stooped figure and a pair of cloth shoes covered with mud. He smiled and said: "Jiang Qu, have you ever thought about it, life is like layers of rammed earth. Only after being stepped on heavily can the foundation be able to support beautiful buildings.

Do you think it is the house that protects us from the wind and rain? It is true at the foot of the mountain, but not on the mountain. Only a heart like the earth can hold all things. Therefore, people with a kind heart are those who have attained the Tao."

Zhu Lian stopped and turned around.

Jiang Qu had no choice but to turn around and look.

Zhu Lian pointed to a high roof, "Then there are the ridge tiles, which seem to connect the earth and the sky."

Jiang Qu, who had never studied in his hometown, actually didn't understand what he heard, but he heard the expectations in Zhu Lian's words, so he nodded and said: "Mr. Zhu, I will think about these words more in the future."

Zhu Lian turned his palm down and said with a smile: "If you don't work hard with your original intention, you just try to imitate the spirit of the god in your eyes, but you are doing the wrong thing. Jiang Go, if you go on for a long time, you will not be successful."

It’s something you can’t learn even after all the hard work.”

Jiang Qu remained silent, still not understanding, and not daring to pretend to understand.

Zhu Lian turned back down the mountain and asked, "Do you know why I want to tell you this?"

Jiang went and said, "I don't want me to go astray on the mountain and end up living up to Mr. Chen's expectations."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Where is the fork?"

Jiang went and replied: "I shouldn't just practice immortal magic."

Zhu Lian couldn't help but laugh.

Jiang Qu became increasingly nervous.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "The mountain master who brought you to Luolu Mountain and Lord Yin Guan of the Sword Qi Great Wall will not look down on Jiang Qu and Zhang Jiazhen. Why would Jiang Qu look down on Zhang Jiazhen?"

Jiang Qu was sweating profusely in an instant, and the knuckles in his hands holding the umbrella turned white. He wanted to say that he wasn't, but he didn't dare to say so.

Zhu Lian said: "Just correct it slowly in the future. Making mistakes is not something that happens in a while, and correcting mistakes is not something that takes a day or two."

Jiang Qu nodded vigorously.

Zhu Lian said calmly: "Remember, going up the mountain is not easy, and going down the mountain is even harder."

Liu Xianyang brought a girl with a round face today. She was wearing a blue calico dress. In Liu Xianyang's opinion, she didn't look like a village girl at all, and she was very ladylike.

The two of them left the riverside shop together and went to Liu Xianyang's ancestral home, saying they wanted to show her something.

Because it was raining, they all wore hats.

Xianyue, whose pseudonym is Yu Qianyue, after Liu Xianyang opened the door, she took off her bamboo hat and flicked it outside the door. Before entering, she saw the cabinet with painted gold flowers at a glance. According to Haoran Tianxia's

The elegant way to say it is called Bo Gu Jia.

Liu Xianyang took off his bamboo hat, leaned against the table, crossed his arms across his chest, and said with a smile: "When Chen Ping'an and Ning Yao came here, Ning Yao also had a good eye and directly asked me to buy this cabinet. How could I do it? I didn't have the money anymore.

Even Ning Yao must know that, my brother and sister, if you really want to say it, I can be regarded as the elder of both of them."

In fact, the truth is that this is not the case at all. Back then, Ning Yao just reminded Liu Xianyang that the cabinet was not valuable, but not to sell the inlaid mural with golden laurel and moon hanging at a low price. Liu Xianyang didn't pay much attention to it at that time.

At that time, according to Chen Ping'an's guess, this object was probably the ancestor of Liu Xianyang and his old Liu family. He only selected the golden snake gallstone from the stream at that time, crushed it carefully and sticky it together, and finally drew it.

A golden laurel tree, when the full moon is in the sky.

Liu Xianyang looked at the girl, then at the mural, and said to himself: "What a match made in heaven."

Xianyue held a bamboo hat in her hand and stared at the mural. She didn't look away for a long time, as if she didn't hear Liu Xianyang's words.

She turned around and asked: "Are you going to Zhengyang Mountain soon when Chen Ping'an comes back?"

Liu Xianyang nodded. Miss Xianyue had told her about this a long time ago and had nothing to hide from her. Liu Xianyang even told her about practicing swordplay in her dream.

In fact, many things in Xianyue are based on what she hears. Liu Xianyang said that it doesn't matter if she has heard about it, but when it comes to Jian Zhengyang Mountain, Xianyue is really more concerned about it.

She asked: "Are the chances of winning good?"

Liu Xianyang rubbed his chin, "I heard that the ancestor who moved mountains broke through again."

Shengyue was stunned for a moment. She was thrown directly into the town, but she was extremely afraid of this small Aquarius Island that could stop Wenhai Zhoushou and the barbaric army, especially when she heard about "

"Ancestor", she asked out of curiosity: "Are you in the Ascension Realm?"

Liu Xianyang was stunned for a long time.

She looked serious and said, "Then you have to be more careful."

Liu Xianyang smiled and nodded, "Okay."

Caique Mansion received a Feijian letter from Shuilong Sect Munudu. In the letter, Master Chen said that he had helped find three named guests, namely Yuan Lingdian of Xuanfeng and Chongxuan.

It was assigned to Yang Houjue of Yunxiao Palace, and the sword repairer of Duckweed Sword Lake was Rongchang.

A direct descendant of the Fire Dragon Master who is regarded as an immortal in Luzhou, Beiju, an old immortal master who is second in command in charge of the specific affairs of Dayuan Chongxuan Department and Yunxiao Palace, and a Nascent Soul realm who is said to be about to break through

Sword repair.

Sun Qing and his disciple Liu Guibao had just returned to the top of the mountain. After Sun Qing put down the letter, he looked at Wu Yu and asked doubtfully: "Did you use a beauty trick on Master Chen?"

Otherwise, why would Chen Ping'an mobilize so many troops? It was as if he was hiring guest officials for his own mountain. He directly sent three mountain bosses to the Little Caique Mansion in one go. Which one is a fuel-saving lamp? It's really not everyone who can hire them. From now on

From now on, if the monks of Caique Mansion have such three guest guests, they will not be allowed to walk sideways in Beiju Luzhou?

Wu Yu smiled and said, "With Ning Jianxian here, do I dare to use a beauty trap?"

Wu Yu had already treasured the tea cup that Ning Yao drank from when he was entertaining guests at the tea shop. He felt that something was wrong, so he put away Chen Shanzhu's cup as well, but he still felt that something was wrong, so Wu Yu kept it.

I might as well collect the tea cups from all the previous Luo Luo Shan guests.

Sun Qing said regretfully: "If I had known better, I wouldn't have gone out, and I would have missed Ning Jianxian."

Liu Guibao sighed and looked at his master with resentful eyes, "What a rare opportunity. If I had known about it, I wouldn't have accompanied you to see Mr. Liu."

Wu Yu smiled and said nothing. You master and disciple are worried about yours, but I am happy about mine.

Arriving at Pima Sect, at a house in Muyi Mountain that Chen Ping'an was very familiar with, he met Zhu Quan, who had resigned as the sect leader, and of course Du Wensi and Pang Lanxi, two of his family ministers.

When the sword-wielding Immortal Master Guochi learned that the woman carrying the sword was actually Ning Yao, he slapped the table and laughed and said, "I am a high-ranking person and she is pretty. It's only thanks to me that I am not very good-looking that I am not jealous at all."

The top sects in the Middle-earth Divine Continent knew about Ning Yao's ascension to Haoran with his sword, and the Middle-earth Sect of the Pi Ma Sect was one of them.

Chen Pingan was about to laugh, but he stopped laughing immediately.

Because after Zhu Quan took a big sip of wine, he laughed and cursed: "There are some old men here who are not ashamed because they were obsessed with the last time they teamed up with Chen Pingan to intercept and kill Gao Cheng. They said everywhere that I had an affair with Chen Pingan."

, Ning Yao, don’t think too much, it’s nothing at all, I don’t look down on a scholar like Chen Pingan, and Chen Pingan even looks down on a woman like me with a thick waist and a small butt!”

Ning Yao smiled, neither nodding nor shaking his head.

Du Wensi smiled bitterly, while Pang Lanxi gloated. The white-haired boy lay on the table and slapped it hard.

Xiaomi Li scratched her face and plucked up the courage to say, "Aunt Zhu, my good family, the Mountain Master, doesn't like anyone who is good-looking. It doesn't matter whether he's good-looking or not, he doesn't care."

Chen Pingan was relieved.

Afterwards, the group took the cross-continental ferry of the Pima Sect and circled around half of Beiju Luzhou before returning to Aquarius Continent.

That night, Chen Ping'an was lying on the railing, in a peaceful mood, drinking wine leisurely. The bright moon was bright, and the same moonlight had illuminated the sages, literati, swordsmen and wealthy guests of all ages, the beautiful scholar leaning on the railing by the window, and the boatman on the water.

The woodcutter in the mountains illuminated the emperors and generals who could not sleep at night, as well as the snoring merchants and footmen. They illuminated the cornices of tall mansions, the tombs on the low fields, and the lanterns of the Lantern Festival and the bright yellow paper of the Mid-Autumn Festival.

The moon cakes and Spring Festival couplets at the end of the year shine on the white clouds, green mountains, green waters and yellow flowers that have been untouched for thousands of years...

Ning Yao came to Chen Pingan, put the sword box on the table, and lay on the railing with him in a daze. It seemed that she didn't need to think about anything.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at her eyelashes quietly.

Ning Yao didn't seem to know that he was peeking at her.

Outside the ferry, the water and the moon are of the same color. On the ferry, a fair-skinned woman has only red ears. The color is like the carmine-rimmed small white bowl in the porcelain of the Supervisory Authority.

By the time Ning Yao turned his head, he had already fallen asleep.

Next time I visit Luzhou in Beiju, if I don't have to be in such a hurry to return home, Chen Ping'an might go to more places, such as the Ghost Ax Palace where Du Yu lives. If I want to hear his anecdotes about the world, go to Sui

At Cangjun Lake next to Jiacheng, in a town god's temple in a certain county in Fucheng, I once witnessed a night trial of the town god. In that waterside temple with thousand-year-old cypresses, Chen Ping'an actually left behind "

The clear breeze and bright moon, the branches moving, are suspected to be the light of the sword of the sword fairy."

We also have to go to Sasu Villa in Wuling to drink plum wine there. There is a martial artist with the pseudonym Wu Fengjia. He once said that the world is great and the gods should go away. When he was young, he defeated more than ten immortal masters of the country with his fists and expelled them all.

.There is also the Ape Cry Mountain, Baby Mountain, and the Thunder God's Mansion... If these are revisits of old places, then Chen Ping'an will naturally also visit some scenic places with mountains and rivers that he has never been to before.

No matter how hurried your steps are, life needs to be calm.


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