Sword comes

Chapter 352 The patriarch hall card, the moonlight above the head

The sentence at the end of the chapter is borrowed from a reader's comment in the vertical and horizontal circles, which is really well written.

After Lao Tianjun and Zhong Kui left, nothing happened overnight.

Pei Qian, whose eyelids were battling, hugged Chen Pingan to the window sill and told her to go back to sleep.

Chen Pingan stayed alone in the courtyard, neither walking the stakes nor practicing the sword, sitting at the stone table thinking about future plans.

Occasionally, I lost my mind and looked up at the night. I heard what Zhong Kui said before, except for some saints who accompanied the Confucian Confucian Temple to expand the territory and search for new caves and heavens. In their eyes, great monks in the world, whether up or down the mountain, are like ordinary people looking at those fireflies floating in the summer night. The strength of the light depends on the level of the land gods.Therefore, in the battle of Taiping Mountain, he fought with the white ape with all his strength, and there was no cover. In the vision of the saint above Tongyezhou, it was like two groups of light that suddenly exploded. The big monk is the one who makes trouble for no reason, or fights with personal anger. Once he has no scruples, he will smash the mountains and rivers, and the people will suffer.

Most of the time, Chen Ping closed his eyes and rested his mind, silently reciting the formulas of the immortal family on the Jade Slips of Biyou Mansion.

Read it a hundred times and you will see its meaning, and all dharmas in the world are inseparable from its origin.

At dawn, Chen Pingan opened his eyes and heard the footsteps of the old general Yao Zhen outside the courtyard. He stopped at the gate of the courtyard, as if hesitating whether to knock on the door.

Chen Ping got up and went to open the gate of the courtyard. Yao Zhen smiled and said, "As expected of a master of martial arts, he can distinguish people by hearing their steps."

Chen Pingan asked: "Go for a walk in the garden of the post house and relax."

Yao Zhen walked side by side with Chen Pingan, and said slowly: "The reason why I didn't follow you yesterday to visit the place where the ancient immortal rode a crane to ascend was because I got the news that the secret envoy of Mirage City was coming I had to wait. I waited until the second watch in the evening before I got the honored guest. Guess who it is"

Since you asked him about Chen Pingan, he would definitely not be someone from Mirage City who had nothing to do with him. Chen Pingan had a flash of inspiration and replied: "Duke Shen Gao Shizhen."

Yao Zhen stretched out his thumb, nodded and said, "It's the Duke."

Those who come who are not good will not come.

Since Shen Guogong will be appointed as a secret envoy, and he will come to ride Crane City to convey his will before the Yao family's team enters Mirage City. Before the capital, whether the Liu family emperor gave orders or not, Chen Pingan had never met the Liu family emperor, so he couldn't guess.Therefore, Shen Guogong's secret entry into the post house in Qihe City was tantamount to a big blow to the old general.

Living in the capital is not easy.

Even if you are Yao Zhen, you are still an outsider from the frontier.

Chen Pingan benefited a lot from his time-honored "distance travel" with the Taoists from the East China Sea during his time-honored journey to Ouhua Blessed Land. Maybe it wasn't until the moment he left Ouhua Blessed Land that such a mud-legged man from Mud Ping Lane pulled up his trousers The last bit of dirt shakes off.

Yao Zhen said slowly: "The Daquan Dynasty, the foreign surname is Wang Guogong, a total of ten people. The Liu family has been in the country for 200 years. With ups and downs, there is only one seedling left in Shen Guogong's mansion. The old Shen Guogong has a very good reputation and is fair. , took the risk of being taken off the plaque of the State Duke's Mansion twice, and saved a group of Qingliu officials and a frontier general respectively. Therefore, in the temple, no matter civil or military, these two incenses of Shen Guogong's Mansion are recited. Grandpa Gao Shizhen, he kept a low profile and didn't like to show off much, but he had a close relationship with the hidden mansion at that time when he was young. Looking back, this Duke is not simple. That's why Gao Shuyi has the ability to walk sideways in Mirage City "

Chen Pingan suddenly interjected: "Gao Shuyi's domineering behavior and annoyance of the dignitaries of all parties may not be a means for the Duke's government to tarnish its reputation. The two generations of Dukes, each relying on their own abilities, have taken advantage of the courtiers. If Gao Shuyi doesn't do anything else, the fate of the Duke's Mansion may be the same as that of the frontier army of the Yao family."

Yao Zhen's face was strange, and he extended his thumb to Chen Pingan again, "The remarks that are close to my granddaughter are similar in purpose."

But Yao Zhen patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, "However, this argument was made when we were 14 years old."

Chen Ping was amused in his heart, what are you old General Yao doing to compete with him, he still echoed: "The girl who is close to you, Lan Xinhui, is very good at both knowledge and miscellaneous knowledge, of course I am far behind."

A smile bloomed on Yao Zhen's vicissitudes face, and the haze in his heart was swept away.

As for Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen's arrival at the posthouse, what he said in detail, Yao Zhen, as a courtier of the Liu family, of course would not reveal the slightest bit.

However, if Mirage City and Duke Guo want to deal with their little benefactor, Yao Zhen doesn't mind dying again. Anyway, returning his old life to Chen Ping'an is still Yao's profit.After all, the Yao family's iron cavalry has been completely out of this turmoil. This is the conclusion reached by the granddaughter after sending Gao Shizhen out of the city late last night, and returning to the posthouse to talk with Yao Jinzhi at night.When Yao Town enters Beijing in Mirage City, there will be a huge welcome event, and the reputation of the Yao family's iron cavalry will be well-known in the government and the public under the promotion of layers of government.

The post house garden is very famous. Under the vigorous exaggeration of literati, poets and relegated officials in the past dynasties, it has the reputation of "the beauty of mountains and pools, the beauty of pavilions, and the beauty of pavilions are beyond the reach of the kings of the capital".

The trees were shaded, the small bridge was flowing water, and the two walked on a wooden arch bridge. Now Chen Ping'an is as familiar with the bridge structure as an official of the Ministry of Industry. Chen Ping'an walked on the bridge, his footsteps were light He stretched out his hand to tap on the railing lightly, Yao Zhen only regarded it as a personal hobby, and did not ask curiously.

The Yao family team will leave the day after tomorrow, and tonight there will be a feast hosted by the governor. Tomorrow, the county guard will entertain the old general Yao Zhen privately, so we can still visit Qihe City for two more days.

Chen Pingan stayed in the yard and closed the door to practice.

As for the advancement of martial arts, the climbing speed has far exceeded the expectation when leaving the inverted mountain, so there is no need to worry, and there is no rush.

The matter of rebuilding the Changsheng Bridge seemed urgent.

After two visualizations, one in Ouhua Blessed Land and one by the buried river, the long golden bridge has successfully appeared to hang over the river, each time becoming more stable, especially the second time across the buried river, Chen Ping'an has the confidence to walk up it .

However, Chen Pingan felt a headache when he thought of building the Longevity Bridge and refining the five-element magic weapon as the town house of the "small body world". With the jade slip formula given by the water god empress, it means that Chen Pingan must start working now Preparation means that Chen Pingan must refine as many as five natal objects, otherwise the Changsheng Bridge will still be a dead end. Back pouring, the consequences are unimaginable, but if one's own qi mansion has five lake-shaped and fairy mansions, it can accumulate the aura of heaven and earth, and at the same time it will not affect too much a pure qi patrolling the four directions. Water does not violate river water.

That kind of mysterious and mysterious state is like a Chen Pingan walking around the world with his fists, a Chen Pingan thanking guests behind closed doors in deep mountains and old forests, practicing Taoism silently.

When Chen Ping walked the pile, he said silently in his heart: "The watermark given by Mr. Qi must be refined into a life object. In this way, if it is involved with life, it will be broken like a mountain seal. As long as people don't die , it can still vaguely appear in the Qi Palace, even if there is no power, but there is always a thought, as long as you want to see it in this life, you can see it. Moreover, the fairy art of the water god empress, for the matter of refining water, Most mentioned."

"As for the ancient jade slip that can nourish the body and soul, most likely it is also related to the water of the five elements, but I don't know the specific rank, background and origin. You still need to ask Wei Bo."

"It's a pity that the golden magic robe is not included in the five elements. Otherwise, the rank is high enough, and it is also suitable for refining. If you don't have to wear it all the time, you will be spotted by the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal. Alas, what a pity. "

"The golden gall of Shen Wen, the City God of Caiyi Country, I had a feeling when I was talking about the sequence knowledge in Biyou Mansion, and it seemed that it could be refined into the gold of the five elements. Besides, reading is the same as boxing and swordsmanship. It’s a lifetime of effort.”

"The soil of the five elements, the old Taoist entrusted the Taoist boy, and talked about the mountains, rivers, and five-color soil of the Dali Wuyue Mountains. Now the Dali Iron Cavalry is heading south, and the war is raging. Could it be said that the Dali Song Clan can really win at least half of the entire Aquarius Continent?" If this is the case, the Five Mountains and Five Colors Soil of the Great Li Dynasty are indeed valuable, and it seems that the next time we return to Longquan, we will have to trouble Wei Bo, who already has the identity of the righteous god of the Northern Mountain of Great Li."

Chen Pingan, who was dressed in a white robe, punched "forgetfully" and was exceptionally fluent.

It is no longer an apprentice kiln worker pulling blanks, but an old-fashioned craftsman everywhere is like regular script, and it is already like everyone's romantic running script.

The essence of it is to be able to endure hardships and grasp blessings.

The four people in the picture scroll all have eccentricities.

Wei Xian has recently taken a liking to eating with broken mouths. There are two small bags hanging around his waist, which are filled with food bought from various shops.

Lu Baixiang likes all kinds of elegant things, and now he likes to hold a few chess pieces in his palms. When walking, when the chess pieces rub against each other, his palms will make a slight creaking sound.

Zhu Lian didn't like to be restrained, for example, he thought it was troublesome to wear socks while wearing boots, so he didn't know where to buy a pair of straw sandals from Qihe City, and changed into a light yellow sackcloth.Besides, no matter which towns or towns he stopped in, Zhu Lian would buy a few novels about ghosts, ghosts, gods and demons, and novels about talented scholars and beautiful ladies. Whenever he had free time, he would read the books to pass the time.

Sui Youyou doesn't seem to have any hobbies other than practicing swords every day, which is the biggest quirk in itself.

After Chen Ping'an finished practicing boxing, he returned to the house.

Today Zhu Lian was basking in the warm early winter sun in the yard, reading a rather evocative novel about gifted scholars and beautiful ladies.

When the young Yao Xian came to visit, he asked Wei Xian for advice on boxing.

Lu Baixiang came to play chess with Yao Jin.

After Sui You went to the hill, his momentum changed slightly, and he began to retreat alone again, with the horizontal sword on his knees, often pushing the sword out of the sheath and then pushing it back again, and so on.

Pei Qian was unwilling to stop. After watching the chess game between Lu Baixiang and Yao Jinzhi for a while, he felt bored, so he went back to the house and took the walking stick, and waved her signature crazy magic stick next to Wei Xian and Yao Xianzhi. Wei Xian asked Yao Xianzhi to practice a boxing post first, looked at Pei Qian for a while, and was speechless for a long time.The little girl was carrying the trekking stick in a disorganized manner, and sometimes accidentally hit herself.

Yao Xianzhi, who was practicing stance, rolled his eyes.

On the contrary, Wei Xian didn't seem to think that Heitan girl is so childish.

Panting, Pei Qian bent down, held the walking stick with both hands, and asked, "Old Wei, how is my talent in martial arts? Is it possible to choose one in a million tomorrow? Next year, can I become a peerless master like my father?" Hit ten of you with one hand"

Wei Xian answered irrelevantly, "It is said in the Jianghu that years of swords, moons, swords and spears are practiced for a long time. You really want to improve your stick skills by leaps and bounds. I have two suggestions. One is to use a stick like a dragon in the rapeseed field. Over time, you will have an invincible stick." The second is to poke a hornet's nest, and if you are in a dangerous situation, you will have another kind of aura that regards death as home."

Seeing that Wei Xian's words were sincere, Pei Qian thought for a moment, then said doubtfully, "You don't lie to me."

Wei Xian said indifferently: "If you don't believe me, you will fall down."

Lu Baixiang, who had his back to the yard, smiled slightly.

Zhu Lian, who was reading with his body bent over, dipped his fingers in his saliva and turned a page just now, but the love between men and women on the previous page was so evocative that he couldn't help turning back and admiring it again.

Pei Qian shook his head suddenly, sighed, and said with pity in his eyes: "Old Wei, don't you see that what I practice is not stick technique at all, but sword technique?"

Wei Xian pretended to be stunned, but he had no sincerity.

Pei Qian became angry from embarrassment: "Old Wei, if you are so boring, the friendship between the two of us will be gone."

Wei Xian twitched the corners of his mouth, a little gloating.

As soon as he said it, Pei Qian lost his walking stick and quickly covered his mouth.

Sure enough, Chen Pingan's voice sounded, "Go back to the house and copy five hundred characters."

Now besides studying and endorsing, Pei Qian is also asked by Chen Pingan to copy books.

Every time Pei Qian gritted his teeth and copied the book, he wanted to slap himself twice and ask you to ask the ghost of Xuanhua in Biyou Mansion for some pen and paper. As a result, Chen Pingan said that since you have your own pen, you should start practicing every day. There are not many words, five hundred words, but which word is copied sloppily, too crooked and distorted, it is not included in the five hundred words, and has to be added.Pei Qian wanted to die already, and he had only lived a few days of happy days as comfortable as a fairy

Pei Qian puffed up his cheeks like a big meat bun, picked up the trekking stick, and obediently went back to the house to copy books.

Here in the yard, there is a happy moment.

A small mountain god's temple a hundred miles away from Qihe City is within the jurisdiction. Because the annual incense money is too much, the mountain god's mansion, which cannot be called a mansion, is built like a fairyland mansion.

In the past two days, there have been a lot of distinguished guests in the mansion, the luxuriant plants are shining brightly, the little mountain god, personally serving as servants, serving tea and water, serving those nobles attentively.

The first person to come here was a real mountain fairy, accompanied by two young female cultivators who were as beautiful as fairy.

The master of Jinding Temple, Du Hanling, is a well-known Nascent Soul Earth Immortal. Jinding Temple is located in a place with beautiful mountains and rivers in the north of Tongyezhou.

A land god with such a big background, not to mention this kind of low-level mountain temple, even His Majesty the Emperor of the Daquan Dynasty, may not be able to invite the old fairy master to visit.

At first, the mountain god was so frightened that the golden body of the temple was unstable, but after receiving the decree issued by Du Hanling himself, he said that he only used this place to entertain friends, and he would return the gift afterwards.The mountain god immediately felt at ease, the old god Du wouldn't play tricks with his sesame mung bean-sized self, and he, the little mountain god, still

Not worthy.

Then came a noble official and several followers, all of whom were accomplished Qi trainers.

Then there was a young Taoist priest with a face like a crown, who climbed the mountain quietly, followed by a pair of master and apprentice. The old man was not of high level and was seriously injured.

Finally, his immediate boss, the little mountain god, appeared in the middle of the night. It was the City God of the Town God's Pavilion in the prefectural city. The two temples, however, are exceptions. They are directly under the Ministry of Rites of a country. The two temples and the Town God's Temple have never interfered with each other. Case.

Du Hanling, the master of the Jinding Temple, Gao Shizhen, the Duke of Shen Guo of Daquan, and the City God who rides a crane.

In addition, Shao Yuanran, who is not only a disciple of Jinding Temple, but also worshiped by the Liu family of Daquan.

The winter is warm and the scenery is pleasant. The four of them gathered in a viewing pavilion with a unique view on the top of the mountain.

The mountain god stands far away, ready to die at any time.

On the other side of the pavilion, we talked happily.

After Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen went down the mountain, he returned to Daquan Jingshi Mirage City. He no longer looked gloomy and gloomy like when he came here.

Lord Chenghuang quietly returned to the Chenghuang Pavilion, the tallest building in Qihe City, and stared at the post house with cold eyes and a sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.

Du Hanling stayed on the mountain for an extra day.

Before leaving, he once again summoned Yin Miaofeng, a disciple of Taoist Baozhen who had no hope for the golden elixir in this life, and his disciple Shao Yuanran. The two masters and apprentices are now at the Dragon Gate Realm, so they were not able to stay in Mirage City as the first-class priest, but stationed at the border. For Daquan Liu's monitoring of Yao's iron cavalry.

In addition to rewarding Shao Yuanran with a treasure of the sect in advance, it can be regarded as an early reward for Shao Yuanran's teacher who should have been among the golden elixir.

Earth Immortal Du Hanling also told a secret story.

The calm Shao Yuanran couldn't hide his overjoyed expression, and Yin Miaofeng even grinned from ear to ear, and got up to thank the master respectfully on behalf of his disciples.

Du Hanling praised Shao Yuanran for a few words, then traveled northward against the wind, and returned to the Golden Summit. Before leaving, he did not forget to give the mountain god a good-looking spiritual weapon.

The mountain god was naturally grateful to Dade, and after the old god Du ascended the clouds and rode the fog, he actually knelt on the top of the mountain and kowtowed to thank him from afar.

In fact, the almost humble flattery of the mountain god seems exaggerated, but it is no wonder that the mountain god has no character, and the spiritual weapon is not the most important thing. From then on, he can climb to the Golden Summit and get acquainted with a Nascent Soul Earth Immortal. , This is the great blessing of this small mountain god temple.

From now on, I will only talk about the evaluation with the golden pen of the City God of Qihe City, it will be bad

Shao Yuanran, a young Taoist priest, brought his masters and apprentices up the mountain and stayed on the mountain to recuperate.

The old real Yin Miaofeng and Shao Yuanran did not enter the city at the same time, but returned to the posthouses in the city one after another.

In a quiet house on the mountain, the tall young man who forcibly broke into the martial arts temple to borrow a knife had a complicated expression on his face, sitting on the beautiful stool next to the sick bed, clenched his hands into fists, as if he was thinking about something he couldn't figure out.

His master was lying on the bed, recuperating and recuperating. Although he was seriously injured, it was already an extravagant hope to fight with people and slay demons for the time being, but it was not difficult to walk on the ground.

The old man's face was slightly pale, but his spirit was very good, his eyes were piercing, and he turned his head to stare at his only disciple, "Accepting a good disciple is one difficulty, and it is another difficulty for a disciple to cultivate smoothly. It is no easier than taking care of children at home. I have no children under my knees. You are the only disciple, not to mention that your talent is much better than mine, if you don't plan for the future for you, I, as a master, will die with regret."

The old man smiled and said: "I have explained the truth and the process to you before. As for how Master knew about Jinding Temple, why did you just meet Shao Xiaoren this time? Don't ask too much. From today on, just practice diligently. , Immortal Du personally took action to help you break the bottleneck, and your kid was able to enter the fifth realm. You must keep this kindness in your heart. If you want to repay your kindness, do people need it? However, you still need to have this kind of heart, otherwise you will lose the qualification to be a dog of Jinding Temple."

The tall boy's eyes were moist, he bowed his head and said: "The disciple is worthless, and the master has been wronged."

The old man sighed, stretched out his finger, and tapped the elm bump, "You, you still haven't enlightened at all, that's all, if it wasn't for that, I wouldn't accept you as a disciple alone. Even if I had seen someone with such stunning aptitude, I might not have dared to join them, but once the situation changes, I, a sea-observing cultivator, can handle it."

After all, the tall boy is the age to be competitive, "Master, I have some hope to enter the Longmen Realm at a young age."

The old man laughed and scolded: "The idiot goes out to practice, and the master is still injured, so I don't want to play the piano to the cow."

The tall boy let out an oh, stood up, took his leave and left.

When the young man walked to the door, the old monk comforted softly: "On the way of practice, some grievances are inevitable, and I am afraid that I can only accumulate grievances for the rest of my life, so you must go higher and farther than the master, so that you can let yourself Don't be wronged. The mountain temple and viewing pavilion here are not high, and it is not far from Tongyezhou to the Daquan Dynasty. The world, the gods and the strange men, are only at a higher place."

The tall and strong boy turned his head, nodded and said, "Remember it."

The old monk smiled, "If it is possible, the realm will be higher in the future. One day, I will be able to sit on an equal footing with people like Du Laoxian. At that time, remember to treat ordinary people down the mountain better."

At this moment, the young man who had been depressed, smiled brightly, and nodded vigorously following his heart.

The old man smiled and said, "What an idiot"

The day before leaving for Mirage City, someone visited Chen Ping'an.

It was a young Taoist priest wearing Taoist robes and a hibiscus crown on his head. He was dusty and drank a bowl of herbal tea in Chen Ping's house. Send something.

A young Taoist priest from Mount Taiping carefully took out a jade tablet.

After putting the jade plaque on the table, he explained the origin of the jade plaque to Chen Pingan. The young Taoist said bluntly: "The Patriarch asked me to make it clear that Mr. Chen doesn't have to worry about Taipingshan tampering with the jade plaque. The whereabouts were leaked, and our Taiping Mountain took it into our eyes. The jade plaque has been stripped by the patriarch of the mountain gate, and the young master is just a piece of utensils made of better materials. It's a little more troublesome to hang it around your waist every day."

Chen Ping got up to thank him, but the Taiping Mountain Taoist quickly got up and returned the gift, not even daring to say anything.

Chen Pingan put away the jade tablet and immediately hung it by his waist, one on the left and one on the right of the raising sword gourd.

Send the young Taoist priest who entered the post house with his own registration number upright to the gate.

Taipingshan's move was well-intentioned.

The jade plaque on Chen Ping's waist, which is a direct disciple of the Taiping Mountain Patriarch Hall, is engraved with "Taiping Mountain Cultivating Self" and "Patriarch Hall Continuing Incense" on the front and back.

The golden elixir of Taiping Mountain and the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal may not be able to hang it.

Because it has nothing to do with cultivation and age.

In the entire Taiping Mountain, there are only five or six people wearing this jade pendant. The oldest one is three hundred years old. Now he is in charge of the Taoist book collection in Taiping Mountain, but he is only at the Longmen Realm.The youngest, a boy of seven or eight years old, is extremely talented.

But the most famous one must be the female crown Huang Ting who travels down the mountain alone with a sword.

So from this moment on, Chen Ping's amulet in Tongyezhou is the entire Taiping Mountain.

And the patriarch of Taiping Mountain, the old Tianjun, has just displayed the eye-catching supernatural powers, and the golden body has appeared in the world, holding the bright moon mirror, and driving the fairy sword to kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

Now, who dares to provoke the sharp-edged Taiping Mountain?

Chen Pingan was deeply moved and walked back to the yard.

Wearing a white robe, wearing a jade hairpin in a bun, and a jade plaque hanging around his waist.

When the subordinate officials at the post house saw Chen Ping'an on the road, they regarded him as a scholar.

The Yao family team set off for Mirage City in the early morning of this day.

The closer it is to the famous ferry in Mirage City, it means that the time for Chen Ping's party to part with the Yao family's team is approaching.

One evening, the Yao family stayed at the last post house on the northbound trip. The post house was unpretentious and somewhat crude, and it was very different from the post house in Qihe City, which was surrounded by gardens.

Walking along the official road outside the post house for more than ten miles, there is Zhaoping Peak. Although it is not high, it can be like a sharp sword out of its sheath. It is very suitable for watching the sunrise and sunset. There are often dignitaries and princes and grandsons staying overnight at the mountaintop inn, just to enjoy the wonderful scenery of the sunrise over the East China Sea and the reflection of the mountains.

Yao Zhen insisted on pulling Chen Pingan to Zhaoping Peak, and besides San Yao, he didn't let any monks follow him.

In the end, only the old general, Sanyao, Chen Pingan and Pei Qian went to Zhaoping Peak, climbed the mountain and stayed overnight in one of the inns on the top of the mountain.

Behind this inn is a viewing platform facing east by the cliff, which is the best viewing platform among the six inns on Zhaoping Peak.

A group of people took the wine from the inn, put them on the table for supper, and watched the moon first and then the sunrise.

The young Yao Xianzhi was fooling around with Pei Qian, who was holding a trekking stick, and the two were busy "learning martial arts".

The young girl Yao Lingzhi walked to the railing on the cliff alone, and looked to the south, looking a little sad.

The old general vowed to stay up late until the sunrise, but after drinking two jugs of wine, he didn't drink Chen Pingan down, and he became drunk. Yao Jinzhi and Yao Lingzhi had to help their grandfather back to the inn.

Pei Qian and Yao Xianzhi are in good spirits, and they will definitely be able to wait for the sunrise.

Chen Pingan sat alone at the table, took the trekking stick that Pei Qian threw aside, and drew circles on the muddy ground at his feet, bored.

A small circle, a big circle, another bigger circle, and another bigger circle.

Layer by layer, ring around each other.

Chen Ping'an was immersed in it.

Yao Jinzhi had already stood behind Chen Pingan, looked at it for a long time, and asked, "Why don't you continue painting?"

Chen Ping put away his trekking stick, leaned against the stone table, and said with a smile, "I can only draw this far."

Yao Jinzhi sat down and poured herself a glass of wine. After entering the inn, she took off her veiled hat. While drinking, her face was wrinkled. It seemed that the glass of wine was difficult to swallow. After drinking, she glanced at On the ground, he said: "It's very difficult to draw. I guess even a Confucian gentleman can't draw."

Chen Ping shook his head, didn't say anything, just looked at the railing beside the cliff, Yao Xianzhi and Pei Qian, one big and one small, were sneaking about, as if they were discussing something.

Yao Jinzhi smiled and asked, "Don't you ask me if I really understand what you drew, or if I just pretend?"

Chen Pingan said softly: "Miss Yao probably knows about it."

Yao Jinzhi hesitated for a moment, poured himself a glass of wine, drank it all in one gulp, blushed and became more and more dazzling, she said slowly: "The war between you and me, between sects, between countries , Between continents, between cultures, between three religions, between a hundred schools of knowledge. Between the world and the world, between the human race and the monster race, you Chen Ping'an is thinking about the truth you know, just these two How many circles can a character contain? Then you will go around on the track of the outermost circle until you determine the boundary of the next circle, then cross over and continue walking. Only in this way will you go every step of the way You have a clear conscience every step of the way. Although it is very tiring to live in the world, you are not tired at all, so you can move forward as long as you punch and sword. Only you, Chen Pingan, are qualified to talk to the gentlemen of the academy at the inn and ask yourself."

Chen Ping turned his head, looked at the woman, nodded and said, "Miss Yao, you are one of the smartest people I have ever met."

This is the truth.

If there is no "one", it is bragging against one's will.

After all, not to mention other people, just his "disciple" Cui Dongshan is not comparable to Yao Jinzhi today.

Yao Jinzhi must have had two glasses of wine, and he was too strong to drink. There was something different in her words and expressions. She stared at Chen Pingan and asked softly: "Young Master, the only thing close to you is cleverness. "

Chen Ping was stunned for a moment, then scratched his head, "Miss Yao, I have a girl I like."

Yao Jinzhi covered his mouth and smiled, but he wasn't annoyed at all, instead he asked, "She's pretty."

Suddenly, Chen Ping'an looked radiant, and said without hesitation: "All the beautiful mountains and beautiful waters in the world are not as beautiful as hers together."

Yao Jinzhi seemed to have no grudges, smiled and drank a sip of wine, sat with Chen Pingan for a stick of incense, chatted about the customs of Mirage City, and then got up to leave.

After turning around, the overwhelmed woman walked towards the inn with dim eyes.

Chen Pingan did not turn his head, but kept his elbows on the table, leaning over and looking at the moonlight in the distance with a smile.

His eyes were gentle, as if he was looking at a girl, and he could no longer tolerate extra beauty in the world.

The girl he likes is not only the cinnabar mole in his heart, but also the bright moonlight.