Sword comes

Chapter 440 Another year when it snows

The sun was setting on this day, and the sky was covered with golden carp spots, like a huge golden carp swimming in the sky, the whole body of which cannot be seen in the world.

The owner of the fishing house on Qingxia Island, an extremely senior monk in the Longmen Realm, personally took a timid young man off the boat and landed, and walked towards the mountain gate together.

The Qi trainer in the fishing room of Qingxia Island is similar to the sticky man of the Great Li Dynasty. The old monk is named Zhang Di, a very fat and weird name, but he is the true confidant of Jiejiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao. Zhang Di was the first to follow Liu Zhimao. Zhimao's monks, there is no one. At that time, Liu Zhimao was just a wild cultivator of sea observation, but Zhang Di was born as an immortal master of genealogy, and he was already in sea observation at that time. The story here, Qingxia Island The older generation can talk about several meals of wine.

The young man's name is Zeng Ye, a good seedling just excavated from Maoyue Island, he is naturally suitable for ghost practice, but good aptitude, being in Shujian Lake does not mean that he will have a good future, if there is no Hengxia Island fishing house Putting in a foot in, the young Zeng Ye will be used by the island owner to raise Gu spirits and cultivate ghost embryos. The early stage of the young man will surely rise by leaps and bounds. It seems that he is really the favored child of Maoyue Island. On the day when he enters the state, he will be ripped apart, and at that time, the young man will know what it means to have misfortunes and fortunes.

Zhang Die is a monk with a dull temperament. In fact, he doesn't like to chat with anyone. Even on Liu Zhimao's side, Zhang Dian also doesn't talk much, but the matter is important, so he has to remind him again: "Zeng Ye, our I enshrine Mr. Chen. You have heard many of his deeds. He is a very powerful person. He lives near the gate of the mountain. When you see Mr. Chen, you don’t need to say good things for me and Qingxia Island. , tell the truth. In Maoyue Island, you yourself have heard your master and patriarch and my frank plan, so your little life, in the final analysis, was actually saved by Mr. Chen. Besides, I know you What are you worried about? Did you just come out of Longtan and entered the tiger's lair? Let me tell you straight. This Mr. Chen will definitely not harm you. You will die a miserable death on Maoyue Island, but when you arrive at Qingxia Island, it is A real opportunity to cultivate Taoism. To be honest, even I would envy you, in the Xianjia cave, even those immortal masters who are directly descended from the patriarch hall will not have such good luck as you."

Zeng Ye has a weak personality, was scared out of courage by Maoyue Island, and was heartbroken by his master. At the moment, he is still a little lost, but keeps nodding, thinking that no matter how bad the situation is, it will not be as bad as Maoyue Island.

Zhang Ji was silent for a moment, and said slowly: "It's just that after you have achieved great success, don't forget your roots too much. After all, we Qingxia Island dragged you out of the fire pit. No matter where you enjoy happiness with that Mr. Chen in the future, you still have to think about it. Think of the life-saving kindness of Qingxia Island. Zeng Ye, what do you think?"

Zeng Ye swallowed, "Understood, I will never forget your great kindness, Master Immortal."

Zhang dimple smiled, "I'll only hear you say these words once, and I'll keep them in my heart from now on, don't keep talking about them, just like a jar of wine, one sip today, another sip tomorrow , will see the bottom soon, and don’t take it seriously in my heart.”

Zeng Ye was just an orphan that his master brought back to Maoyue Island from the market in Shihao Country back then. His master was blind and could only see a little clue, but it was the patriarch of Longmen Realm of Maoyue Island who had unique insight and caught Zeng Ye at a glance. With his rare bones, he intends to use the evil secret method of ghosts to empty out the vitality of the bones that were once tucked in, and raise two or three ghosts and ghosts in the fifth realm.The ancestor of Maoyue Island said frankly in front of Zeng Ye before that if his family had the background of Qingxia Island, they would not be so dry. It is impossible to say that Zeng Ye would grow up to be the first golden elixir of Maoyue Island. How much money can be wasted.

Naturally, Zeng Ye felt a chill run down his spine and a chill in his heart.

What needs to be said and what should be done are almost done, Zhang Di led Zeng Ye to the door, knocked on the door lightly, "Mr. Chen, I brought you the suitable candidate."

Zeng Ye suddenly felt a great fear, as if submerged by the tide, his legs went limp.

Just like the old fairy said, how could he not be afraid of jumping from one fire pit into another oil pan?

Then the young Zeng Ye met the man named Chen Pingan for the first time in his life.

The door was opened.

Although Zeng Ye was only 14 years old, he was tall and tall, no less than a young and strong man, so he could see the man's face clearly without looking up.

The man was wearing a thick blue cotton robe, with a white jade hairpin pinned to his head. He was slender and thin.

He is neither like an old fairy like Zhang Di, nor like a noble son like Lu Caisang and Yuan Yuan.

Then the man smiled and said, "Hi, my name is Chen Ping'an, how about you?"

Zeng Ye wanted to speak, but his whole body was tense, his limbs were stiff, his lips moved slightly, and he couldn't utter a word.

Zhang Di was a little helpless, so he had to answer the question of the accountant on behalf of the stupid goose, "Mr. Chen, his name is Zeng Ye, Ye Ting's Ye is a poor wretch I picked out from Maoyue Island, and he agrees with Mr. Chen Requirements, aptitude and root bone are naturally suitable for ghost practice, and are the first choice for yin possession and ghost inhabitation. Walking together in the yang world will not only not deplete the youth's essence, but can also help the practice."

Chen Pingan nodded, and then smiled at Zeng Ye: "I have a little knowledge of a secret method of weighing, you just need to stand upright, and I will try to see how strong you are."

Zeng Ye stayed where he was, without any response.

Chen Pingan didn't do anything for a long time.

Zhang Di patted Zeng Ye lightly, and said with a smile, "I can't even talk anymore, now I can't even nod my head."

Zeng Ye patted Zhang Di on the shoulder, and he finally came back to life, nodding vigorously.

Chen Pingan grabbed the boy's shoulder, lifted it lightly, Zeng Tucked his toes up, but did not leave the ground.

After Chen Ping let go, he nodded and said, "It's not particularly heavy. I will pay attention to the signs of your soul in the future. If there is something wrong, I won't let you hold on."

Zeng Ye still didn't speak, because he didn't dare to speak, and didn't know what to say.

It was like losing my soul again.

After all, in that gloomy Maoyue Island, before being targeted by the ancestors, he was used to being bullied by those disciples in the sect. For Zhang Di, a high-ranking old fairy of Qingxia Island, and Bi Laoxian seemed to be even stronger. What's more, Zeng Ye's best effort was made without anyone supporting the young immortal.

Zhang dimple said helplessly: "Mr. Chen, is this young man's temperament too bad, or I will go to the Shujian Lake to look for it."

In fact, Chen Pingan had been paying attention to Zeng Ye's face and eyes, shook his head and said with a smile: "It's okay, I think it's pretty good."

Zhang Di heaved a sigh of relief, it was considered a job.

Maoyue Island did not dare to speak loudly, but it would not give it away for nothing.This is the unwritten rule of Shujian Lake. Either Qingxia Island will go to the door, rob people directly, and annex it together with Maoyue Island. Let alone Zeng Ye, all the people and property of Maoyue Island can be taken for nothing. Yes, but since Qingxia Island chose to make money with harmony, it has to look like a business, so after Maoyue Island offered a fair price, Zhang Di gave the fairy money without haggling.

Chen Pingan was no stranger to this, and asked, "What's the price on Maoyue Island?"

Zhang Ji hesitated for a moment, and said slowly: "According to the statement of the patriarch of Maoyue Island, be conservative. One Zengye can eventually raise one ghost fetus and one ghost spirit. Within 20 years, it is equivalent to at least two cave-level monks. To open the cost of cultivating Zengye to the middle five realms, Maoyue Island offered ten grain rain coins."

Chen Pingan thought for a while, "When I come to my side, I have to add all the manpower consumption of Mr. Zhang and Qingxia Island's fishing house, then it will be counted as fifteen grain rain money, and it will be recorded in Qingxia Island's account first. I will pay for it along with other expenses."

Zhang Di nodded and said, "No problem."

Whether it is Gu Can, the demon king in my own family, Lu Caisang from Guming Island, Yuan Yuan from Huangli Island, the current group of top-notch young people are very different from the older generation of Shujian Konoxiu, and everyone wants to break the old rules. Happiness, as the basis of raising hope to gather people's hearts.

Zhang Di didn't dare to say that they must be wrong, after all, these little bastards, he would smile at each other when he saw them, but after all Zhang Di felt uncomfortable in his heart.

It's just that the young people who don't follow any rules nowadays seem to be doing better, which makes Zhang Di, an old man like Shujianhu, a little helpless.

Therefore, Chen Ping's deeds made Zhang dimple feel good.

Otherwise, with the prestige accumulated by this person in Shujian Lake, he would not pay a single snowflake, and he would have to pinch his nose to recognize that he is different from Qingxia Island.

But this kind of goodwill is useless.

When Zhang dimple thought of these things, he became even more depressed. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't think of a reason.

Shujian Lake is like this.

He is a hopeless monk in the Longmen Realm, and he has no extravagant hopes for alchemy. Liu Zhimao has done everything he should do in private, with the utmost benevolence and righteousness. The old man, and compared to the latter, the Qi trainer has a more keen perception of his own body decay and soul withering. The feeling of dying that seems to be buried inch by inch in the ground, if it is not for Zhang Di, he is still relieved, and his temperament is not good. Extreme and extreme, otherwise he would have made some frenzied actions long ago. Anyway, in Shujian Lake, which is doing evil and doing good deeds, there are many ways to vent.

The boy Zeng Ye stayed in Qingxia Island just like that.

In the room next door to Chen Ping'an.

When the boy from Maoyue Island closed the door and sat by the bed, he felt as if he had passed away.

I didn't sleep well all night, and fell asleep in a daze. I didn't wake up until the next day when I was three poles high. After Zeng Ye opened his eyes, he looked at the extremely strange residence with a dazed look on his face. Finally, he remembered that he was not Maoyue Island now. I am a monk, I thought about it, and I kept encouraging myself, but just as I walked out of the house, I saw a guy in a dark blue python robe sitting at the door next door, eating melon seeds on a small bamboo chair, turning his head to look at him .

Zeng Ye was almost so frightened that he turned around and ran back to the house to hide under the blanket.

Gu Can asked, "You were Zeng Ye who came from Maoyue Island."

Sweat dripped from Zeng Tie's forehead.

This little devil set off a bloodbath in Shujian Lake. Although Zeng Ye had never seen him in person, he had only seen Gu Can's face in the Liuxu Island mansion newspaper, but the contents of those mansion newspapers, as well as Maoyue Island Zeng Ye still remembers the monk's expression and tone when he mentioned Gu Can. He thought that he would never have the chance to see Gu Can in this life, but Zeng Ye didn't want to see him. It's the day of Ping Maoyue Island.

Gu Can said angrily, "So you're a fool."

How could Zeng Ye dare to talk back.

Gu Can didn't slap her head, Zeng Ye almost wanted to kneel down to thank her.

The solemn atmosphere that almost suffocated Zeng Ye was suddenly swept away.

It turned out that the man in the blue cotton robe came to the door.

He said to Gu Can: "Your body is weak now, and you are at the peak of your decline. Compared with ordinary people in the market, you are more likely to be infiltrated by cold and evil spirits. Hurry up and go back to the Spring Palace to cultivate."

Gu Can nodded, looked at the small pile of melon seeds left in her hand, and handed it to Chen Pingan, "Then I'm leaving."

Chen Pingan took the melon seeds, picked up one and ate it, and said: "When Tan Xue can return to the shore, you let her come to me, and I have something for her."

Gu Can smiled brightly, "Okay."

After Gu Can left, Chen Ping handed out the melon seeds in his hand to Zeng Ye, who quickly shook his head.

Chen Ping turned around and went to the room to move a chair, handed it to Zeng Ye, and sat on Gu Can's original bamboo chair.

Zeng Ye tremblingly put his butt on the chair, not knowing where to put his hands and feet.

Chen Ping licked melon seeds and said with a smile: "You may need to follow me. It may be as short as two or three years, or as long as seven or eight years. You can usually call me Mr. Chen. It's not that my name is so precious. No, it’s just that you yelled, it’s inappropriate, up and down Qingxia Island, everyone is staring at this side now, why don’t you change it, watch more and talk less, as for doing things, except for what I told you, you There is no need to do more for the time being, and it is best not to do more. It doesn’t matter if you don’t understand now.”

Zeng Ye nodded silently.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Are you afraid of ghosts?"

Zeng Ye hesitated to speak.

Chen Pingan said: "Zeng Ye, then I'll talk to you again. Here, you don't have to be afraid of saying the wrong thing, just say what's on your mind."

Only then did Zeng Ye say: "I am not afraid of ghosts. I have seen dirty things since I was a child. I followed my master to Maoyue Island. There are many senior brothers and sisters who raise ghosts."

Chen Ping asked casually, "Do you hate your master?"

Zeng Ye pursed his lips and stopped talking.A simple and honest boy with a sad face and a hint of stubbornness.

Chen Pingan nodded: "That's a bit of hatred, but it's more sad, right? After thinking about it, it seems that Master is not a bad person. If it wasn't for him, he might have died long ago, so whether it is for Master or For Maoyue Island, I am still willing to treat it as a family member and a real home."

Zeng Ye lowered his head, hummed, with tears in his eyes, and said vaguely: "I know I'm stupid, I'm sorry, Mr. Chen, I'm sure I won't be able to help you a lot in the future, maybe you will make mistakes frequently, and you will beat me and scold me , I admit it."

Chen Ping ate melon seeds, looked into the distance, and said softly, "I don't think this is stupid."

Zeng Ye was only concerned about being sad, and couldn't listen to the truth. He remembered that when he was sitting next to a Qingxia Island enshrined, he should have listened to those golden rules. Zeng Ye felt more and more worthless and deserved to suffer.

Chen Pingan said: "But I didn't say you, Zeng Ye, you are too timid, but it's true. When I was your age, I was on my own. When I met the so-called big shots, I never felt guilty. Terrified."

After knocking the melon seeds, Chen Ping rubbed his stubbled chin with his palm, and laughed at himself: "Speaking like this is a bit shameless. Well, I might as well go back to Purple Bamboo Island and ask for another pole of bamboo to make a bamboo knife for myself. Go to the big imitation Quhuang bought on Yuankui Street, and learn from my own great disciple who opened the mountain. It’s okay to scare people with wrong swords.”

Zeng Ye was more belated, and only now said: "How can I compare with Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping smiled and stood up, "Literate? If you can read, I will teach you two secret arts first. The rank is not too high. If you practice well, it will be no worse than you in Maoyue Island."

Zeng Ye hurriedly stood up, "Literacy means always being called stupid by Master."

Chen Pingan held the chair and said, "It's okay, just ask me if you encounter something you don't understand."

Chen Ping crossed the threshold, turned his head to look, and Zeng Ye followed cautiously, empty-handed.

Chen Ping said helplessly: "Your master called you stupid, I don't think you have been wronged, but you are carrying the bamboo chair."

Zeng Ye suddenly realized, and immediately turned around and ran to pick up the bamboo chair.

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly.

I finally have a normal child by my side.

pretty good.

When thinking this way, Mr. Accountant didn't realize at all that he was only three years older than the boy Zeng Ye.

For the next few days, apart from sleeping and going back to the next room, Zeng Ye almost stayed with Mr. Chen, flipping through those pages repeatedly, and writing them in neat lowercase letters. Zeng Ye, as a monk of the lower five realms , of course he can read characters, but Mr. Chen said that the secret technique of the ghost way is "not too high in rank", word by word, it seems that he has no intention of knowing him.

Almost every two or three sentences, Zeng Ye would encounter obstacles and ask questions.At first, Ye Ye wanted to bite the bullet and skip a few paragraphs, and then ask after reading this secret technique, but the more he read it, the more he had a headache.Zeng Ye immediately felt terrified. Regarding the cultivation of the secret art of the immortal family, he had heard of some particularities and taboos. The higher the secret art, the less he could immerse himself in it. .

That Mr. Chen had been sitting next to him, and at first he didn't deliberately remind Zeng Ye, until Zeng Ye quickly put down a few pieces of paper that weighed a thousand catties, and gasped for breath.

Only then did Chen Ping nod secretly. Poor talent and talent are not the most terrifying thing. If the mind is too superficial, this is the biggest hurdle for Zeng Ye to practice this secret method of ghosts.

Once Zeng Ye doesn't even have this concentration, following him to do that thing will only push Zeng Ye step by step towards the side of madness.

Chen Ping would not drive him away, but he would never let Zeng Ye continue to practice, as if he had an extra neighbor, similar to the old monk guarding the mountain gate.

Chen Ping'an would rather let Zhang Di and Qingxia Island Fishing House find another suitable candidate.

After Zeng Ye had suffered, he no longer slapped his swollen face to pretend to be fat, and whenever he had doubts, he would ask Mr. Chen.

Chen Pingan explained his doubts one by one.

Firstly, Wei Bo had detailed side notes at the time, secondly, Chen Pingan had discussed with Zhu Xianfu Ma Yuanzhi, Dixian Yu Hui and the great monk of the Yin-Yang family many times, and he himself has some experience now.

As for why he didn't directly give Zeng Ye a copy of the "annotated version" of the secret method, or pour beans in a bamboo tube, and tell Zeng Ye all the subtleties and precautions.

This again involves the Dao practice of the young man around him.

It was fate to meet each other, and Chen Pingan hoped that Zeng Ye could really benefit from this transaction, and find the foundation for entering the middle five realms in the future, and even for future Dao practice.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people.

That's what Ah Liang did to him back then, and Chen Ping'an was willing to treat a 14-year-old Shujianhu boy in the same way, because Zeng Ye was a simple boy who hadn't been completely soaked in his mind and changed his temperament by Shujianhu.

The rank of Wei Bo's secret technique is definitely not low.

Then Chen Ping took it out, and Zeng Ye reached out to catch it. Whether he can hold it after that is not as simple as learning or not.

How did Zeng Ye learn it? How much effort and perseverance did he put in? Ask the original intention and tell yourself the "hard-won" share back then

Chen Pingan doesn't care about any other sects, celestial caves, or hundreds of sects on the mountain, what method and purpose they use to teach disciples the Dao, as long as he is with him, he can be slow, but he must be steady.

It's just that Chen Pingan soon had a headache.

Because Zeng Ye is too clueless

Chen Pingan used to think that his qualifications were mediocre, because it was Ning Yao who taught him how to read and write, and he traveled far to the Sui Dynasty.In terms of cultivation, there was Lin Shouyi at that time. In terms of martial arts, the person who taught boxing was an old man surnamed Cui who was "invincible before him". Lost three games.At the end, there was also Pei Qian who practiced Sword Qi Eighteen Stops just as he was playing, and the key point was that this Heitan girl was still his great disciple.In terms of romantic style, there are Lutai, Liu Qingshan

Even if Chen Pingan began to reflect on himself and no longer belittled himself blindly after experiencing the situation in the Ouhua blessed land, in fact, the country is easy to change and the nature is hard to change, and there are still some sequelae.

As a result, until he met Zeng Ye, who had elm bumps, Chen Pingan felt that he was actually a genius for cultivating Taoism, and he almost had to sigh with emotion. No wonder the boss Jianxian leaked the secret at the time, saying that if he hadn't smashed the natal porcelain and interrupted the longevity bridge , originally had that "Earth Immortal Qualification".

Because Zeng Ye is really too dull.

It is often a formula, turned over and over again, carefully and carefully, Chen Pingan explained it for a long time, but Zeng Ye just changed from a cloud of fog to a half-knowledge.

Back then when Ning Yao taught the essence of Shaking Mountain Boxing in his ancestral house in Niping Lane, Chen Pingan felt that he could understand what he heard, but it was just a real six-step walk. I got it, but I didn’t know the blessings when I was in the blessings, and I didn’t realize that the "fist intention" that a pure martial artist begged for has already flowed through the whole body. The first great threshold is equivalent to a Qi practitioner's one-step ascension to the sky, which is not easy.

Fortunately, Chen Ping'an was not impatient. Zeng Ye was a slow learner, so he should teach more slowly and carefully.

There are three pages of paper, and it is still very difficult for Zeng Ye to learn one page a day.

So the teenager feels guilty every day, feeling sorry for Mr. Chen.

Chen Pingan didn't say anything, didn't comfort the young man, and didn't say anything that said that you were actually very talented.

The world is complicated, and the heart is sincere.

Two things that are originally contradictory will collide sooner or later, and often the latter loses the most.

The more Zeng Ye has experienced and tempered today, the stronger his foundation will be, so that he will not encounter real big things in the future, lose before the battle, or admit defeat in a few moments.

Living on Qingxia Island in Shujian Lake, Chen Pingan now has more time to look back on the past, and unknowingly chews out many aftertaste that he had no time to think about before. The pure martial arts, the pure is not in the boxing and boxing moves, and you can learn thousands of punches in the world without delaying the word pure. The real pureness lies in my boxing intention, and more in the heart. It is very simple. You Chen Pingan practiced boxing for the first time. The ants, when you are facing four realms, five realms, eight realms, nine realms, and even ten realm warriors, deep down in your heart, you know that you will definitely lose, but once you are in a desperate situation, and life and death are separated, how dare you not Dare to throw out a fist, can the fist intention not be reduced at all, but more pure and unstoppable?

Confronting the strong, one must put oneself in an invincible position first, in order to have a chance of winning, even if it is a one in ten thousand chance.

The intention of boxing wavered in the slightest, and he didn't even have the one in ten thousand chance of admitting death.

Three days later, Zeng Ye barely understood the secret technique, and then began to formally practice it.

Only then did Chen Pingan remind Zeng Ye that there is no need to be greedy for speed, as long as Zeng Ye is slow and correct, he, Chen Pingan, can wait.Otherwise, if you make mistakes and then correct them, that is the real waste of time and money.In order to make Zeng Ye feel more deeply, Chen Ping's method is very simple. Once Zeng Ye went wrong because of his practice, causing damage to his mind and soul, he had to take immortal medicine to make up his body. He would pay for the medicine, but every time The expenses of a pill, even if it is only a snowflake, will be recorded in Zeng Ye's debt book.

For the last time, Chen Pingan showed a serious look for the first time, standing at the door of Zeng Ye's house that was about to "retreat", and said: "There is a business relationship between you and me, and I will try my best to achieve mutual benefit and reciprocity between you and me, so that we can get together well one day." It’s easy, but don’t forget, I’m not your master, let alone your protector, you must always keep this in mind.”

Mr. Chen, who Zeng Ye was a little afraid of such an expression, nodded quickly.

If it weren't for this, the three days of being together day and night would be the unassuming and kind-hearted Mr. Chen. In fact, the young man almost forgot the first time he saw Mr. Chen, and almost forgot his embarrassment and fear at that time.

On the contrary, it was Gu Can, whom Zeng Ye had only met once, who had always had a deep memory. One night, he had a nightmare. He dreamed that the little devil in the black-blue python robe cut open his chest with one hand, ripping out his heart and liver. , swallowed, Gu Can smiled and said something delicious, Zeng Ye lowered his head in a daze, looked at the bloody hole in his heart, then woke up with a start, sat on the bed, frightened half to death, at that time Zeng Ye couldn't calm down for a long time.

Chen Pingan went to Yuehook Island and Yuhu Island when Zeng Ye was officially practicing the secret method, and spent money with Yu Hui and the Yinyang family monk to put those remaining souls or Yin objects that turned into ghosts into a Chen Pingan and Qingxia Island's secret storeroom hold credit for the ghostly magic weapon "Yanwangdian", which is an arm-high gloomy wooden pocket attic. Inside, 360 five extremely tiny houses are built and divided as the shelter of ghosts and ghosts. , extremely suitable for raising and detaining ghosts.

Chen Ping blocked Liu Laocheng from fighting on Qingxia Island earlier, and Yu Hui and the monks of the Yinyang family all saw it, so the total price was [-]% lower.

Of course, the two old foxes, as the generals of Zhenjun Jiejiang, would not say that they are so "kind" because they are afraid of Chen Pingan's fighting power. How difficult is it to give up the profit to the buyer? Chen Ping'an naturally wouldn't say anything. He thanked the two monks for a while.

When Chen Pingan went to the two islands to discuss business, he carried a long-lost bamboo box on his back, and used it to store the "True Life" magic weapon "Hall of Hell" that ghosts in the world dream of.

Both Yu Hui and the monks of the Yinyang family saw it, but they didn't show any abnormality, and they deliberately turned a blind eye.

In their view, Chen Pingan and Liu Laocheng fought to the death that night, and now they are still alive and kicking, which is already something that the Nascent Soul bosses all admire. The inability to refine the Hades Palace is nothing more than a sign of Chen Pingan's current situation. It's not good, the key Qi Palace is unstable, so that it can't put away this treasure of ghost cultivation, it's not surprising.

The small refinement of the fairy family's spiritual weapon magic weapon, the real object, is hidden in the Qi Palace. The technique itself is not too difficult, and the threshold is not high. It's just that it will occupy the Qi Palace and continue to eat away at the aura. , the better the thing, the more massive it can absorb aura.So back then at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, when the gatekeeper handed over the golden demon-binding rope, he also passed on a formula for refining things, and Chen Pingan learned it very quickly.

Secondly, the success of the small refining method also depends on the rank of the spirit weapon and magic weapon. Generally speaking, even the half-immortal monks and monks of the earth cannot control and use it, so how can we talk about small refining.One of the reasons for the deterrent power of the Fu family in the old dragon city is that the Fu family's immortal cultivation base can completely control a half-immortal soldier.

So not only Yu Hui and the monks of the Yinyang family, but also all the monks of Qingxia Island including Liu Zhimao, the real biggest strange thing is that Chen Pingan was able to use the saber that was most likely a half-immortal soldier

The young accountant, who controls an unknown fairy sword, can fight with military monks, and has two natal flying swords

These unreasonable points are precisely the capital that Chen Pingan can be reasonable in Shujian Lake.

It’s just that it’s just an ordinary book slip for Konoxiu and Sanxian. Once you have these unreasonable things, everyone

Probably only more unreasonable.The fist is hard and the ability is great, isn't it just to be unreasonable? Or do you want to be kind to others? Jianhu has never had such a reason. For generations, thousands of islands and tens of thousands of monks have long been accustomed to this.Probably in the land of Shujian Lake, only Liu Laocheng, who has the highest cultivation base, is the only exception.

It's a pity that Liu Laocheng doesn't even want to meet any monks in Shujian Lake now. The only monk who boarded Gongliu Island, the owner of Lisu Island, and his real identity is a big spy of the Dali Song family, otherwise he would have no ability to board the island. island.

Chen Ping returned to Qingxia Island, and then went to Zhuxian Mansion.

On the other side of Zhuchai Island, from Liu Chongrun's mouth, he learned the secret history of the inside story of the two countries, and this time he looked at the high-hanging plaque of the Zhuxian Mansion, and Chen Pingan felt a little emotional.

Chen Ping rubbed his chin, wondering if it was time to shave

Otherwise, I really want to learn from Xu Yuanxia, ​​who shows off her big beard

Ghost Xiu Ma Yuanzhi appeared at the gate of the mansion, yelling and telling Chen Pingan to leave.

Chen Pingan didn't leave, and things haven't been discussed yet.

After Ma Yuanzhi finished cursing, he asked: "The Liuxu Island Mansion newspaper said that the last time you went to Zhuchai Island was surrounded by Yingying and Yanyan. Then Liu Chongrun probably has blue eyes on you, maybe one day you will also serve as the priest of Zhuchai Island."

Chen Pingan rolled his eyes.

Ma Yuanzhi said suspiciously: "It's really nothing."

Chen Pingan did not speak.

Ma Yuanzhi immediately said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Chen is such a high-minded person and an upright gentleman. Naturally, he would not compete with me for Liu Chongrun. I was rude. Let's go and sit at the house. As long as Mr. Chen can promise me, this will be done." I have never had anything to do with Liu Chongrun in my life, especially without the relationship between the man and the woman. We traded at half price for the previous transaction."

Chen Pingan asked: "I naturally don't have the slightest idea of ​​Liu Daozhu, but if Liu Daozhu stalks me, what should I do?"

Ma Yuanzhi laughed loudly and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Chen is also a funny person who can tell jokes. Your Royal Highness, the eldest princess, would like you and she is not obsessed with ghosts. It is absolutely impossible."

Then Ma Yuanzhi said softly: "In case, if this day really comes, Her Royal Highness the Eldest Princess is really messed up, so I ask Mr. Chen to calm down and show some character that a gentleman should have. Friends and wives can't be bullied."

Walking with Ma Yuanzhi in Zhu Xian's Mansion, Chen Ping'an's scalp felt numb, and he almost couldn't hold back. He wanted to tell Liu Chongrun's opinion about Ma Yuanzhi. story, only a sigh.

Thinking that he would at least have to go to Zhuchai Island again, Chen Pingan was even more troubled.

Chen Ping can only assure Ma Yuanzhi that he will never provoke Liu Chongrun, let alone think about it.

Satisfied, Ma Yuanzhi glanced at Chen Ping'an before taking his seat in the hall, and said, "If it was when I first arrived at Qingxia Island, I would still be a little worried, but with your current appearance, is it better than mine?" Wherever you go, you can put a hundred hearts at ease."

Chen Pingan took off the bamboo box behind his back, took out the magic treasure, the Palace of the King of Hell, and said helplessly, "Then I thank you for your trust."

After that, the two parties started trading.

Ma Yuanzhi was amazed at the Hall of Kings of Hell, which had the word "go to prison" engraved on the base, coveted it, stared at the small and exquisite wooden attic without blinking, and said bluntly: "I am in Qingxia Island. I have fought life and death for so many years, just thinking that one day I can rely on my merits to exchange for this reward from the real king. It is really not possible. If I save enough money, I have to buy it. It is important to know that the Palace of the King of Hell is the most precious treasure of our ghost cultivators. , those ghost cultivators, if they don’t have a Hades Palace, they would be ashamed to go out and say hello to their peers. However, the Hades Palace also has ranks, this is the lowest one, and it is quite a magic weapon. I heard that Our Nascent Soul Ghost Cultivator, who is the tallest in Taoism in Aquarius Island, holds the Palace of the King of Hades in his hand, which is the appearance of a big prison. It is as big as a real high-rise building, with [-] buildings and houses. Among them, the wind blowing, ghosts crying and gods howling, very pleasant, and can also benefit the cultivation base."

Chen Pingan said: "One day I leave Shujian Lake, maybe I will resell it to you."

Ma Yuanzhi turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, and said with a chuckle, "I'm just waiting for your words, Shangdao."

After handing over the fairy money, Ma Yuanzhi led Chen Pingan to the well at the bottom of Zhu Xianfu's well, and asked Chen Pingan to put the attic on the ground.

Ma Yuanzhi took out the soul-calling flag, stepped on it, murmured words, and circulated spiritual energy, puffs of green smoke floated out from the soul-calling flag, and turned into ghosts after landing, and pale arms kept climbing on the mouth of the well, slowly Climbing out slowly, it is clear that Shuijing is stronger against ghosts and spirits. Even after leaving Shuijing prison, he is still a little confused for a while, and even standing is extremely difficult. , turning into the size of a mustard seed one after another, and entering the palace of Hades.

Chen Ping stood aside, watching all of this. On the side of Yu Hui and the monks of the Yinyang family, he had actually seen the same scene twice.

It looks like a miserable wind and rain, but it is actually the suffering of the sun.

Before Chen Ping left Zhu Xian's mansion, Ghost Xiu didn't see him off, but stood by the mouth of the well, and suddenly said to Chen Ping in a deep voice, "Why did you bother to work hard, and it's not flattering at all."

Chen Pingan said softly: "If you lose, you must have lost. Please rest assured."

Ma Yuanzhi sneered: "Isn't it too much to take out the fairy money in my pocket just for peace of mind?"

Chen Pingan asked back: "The person who makes you feel at ease is Liu Chongrun. For her, you can secretly go to the border of the Zhuying Dynasty, and that person is the vassal state of the Supreme Emperor. You even risked your life. Why didn't I see you?" You have distress and regret"

Ma Yuanzhi was stunned and speechless.

He suddenly smiled and said: "It's different, I did this to please Her Royal Highness, hoping to become a Taoist partner with her, even if it's only a few times, after all, Her Royal Highness is me. This bastard is the biggest pursuit in this life. What about you, what can you get?"

Chen Ping smiled and said: "The way is different, so I won't say much."

Ma Yuanzhi lamented, "We two are brothers and sisters, the loss is that we are ugly monsters who don't like girls, we share the same fate, and you will come to Zhuxian's mansion often when you are free. Seeing you, I am in a good mood a little better."

This time it was Chen Pingan's turn to be speechless.

Chen Ping put the bamboo box on his back, and left Zhu Xian's mansion, the master's eyes were not so good.

He is not handsome, and he is still sloppy now, but he will be reduced to the same situation as Ma Yuanzhi

Chen Pingan agreed.

My parents didn't agree either.

After Chen Ping walked out of the gate of the mansion, he smiled.

Hongsu is no longer in Zhu Xian's mansion, Liu Zhimao asked the housekeeper to arrange her to serve as a maid in his Hengbo mansion. It is said that she also has the identity of a female official, and she is in charge of more than a dozen maidservants.

Guixiu Mayuan guessed that Monk Du Zhanger was confused, but he absolutely dared not refuse such a small matter from the island owner's confidant.

Chen Pingan made a special trip to meet Hongsu, it was Chen Pingan's first visit to Hengbo Mansion, Hongsu was not very interested at that time, Chen Pingan knew, it must be because she was an outsider of Zhuxian Mansion, just like the unknown A small local subordinate official, suddenly promoted to the central yamen of the capital, the key point is that he even became a small official, so he would naturally be severely excluded by his colleagues and subordinates.

But seeing Chen Pingan, Hongsu was still very happy.

Chen Pingan politely declined the kindness of the housekeeper, and only let Hongsu lead him to visit Hengbo Mansion before leaving.

After that, Hongsu asked the housekeeper for an hour's leave one day, left the strictly hierarchical Hengbo Mansion, and went to find Mr. Chen at the gate of the mountain. The door was closed, and Hongsu stood outside and ran away. On the other side of the ferry, in the end, the thin figure of the accountant was still not available.

Hongsu had no choice but to be slightly disappointed, and returned to Hengbo Mansion, saving the gratitude and gratitude in her stomach for the rest.

She didn't know that Chen Ping'an had been sitting behind the desk in the house at that time.

Just like cooking medicine when I was young, apart from the quality of the medicinal materials, the most important thing is the heat.

It’s too late.

Of course, Chen Pingan understood Hongsu's gratitude.

But he couldn't ignore his identity and the situation with Hongsu.

When Liu Zhimao visited that day, he deliberately mentioned the cardigan lady that Gu Can had created. In Chen Ping's opinion, this was a very substandard behavior, so he reminded Liu Zhimao not to touch such a small girl by hearing that Zhenjun is good at cooking tea. Thoughts.

Of course, Liu Zhimao knew everything, and no longer intentionally or unintentionally fanned the flames between Chen Pingan and Gu Can.

In Shujian Lake, how much extra effort would it take to have an extra sincere friend out of thin air, and what price would be paid for it in the future.

Chen Pingan knew.

But Chen Pingan knew better that having a friend like Hongsu on Qingxia Island was actually very important to his state of mind.

Just like the water in the ditch reflected by the bright moon, the gurgling water will not help the dry heart, but there is a world of difference between having and not having this clear and shallow ditch.

Chen Pingan did a lot of small things for Gu Can's family in order to repay his kindness back then. Among them was grabbing water in the middle of the night. He knew that whenever there was a severe drought, even if he couldn't get water, he couldn't grab the young men who patrolled around in the middle of the night and watched eagerly. Still running water.

There is hope.

When others are always lax and want to go back to sleep, at that time, Chen Pingan, whose cat is in the dark, can gallop away, dig open the small soil dam beside the field ridge upstream of the water source, listen to the sound of rushing water, and walk along the river. Running happily down the field ridge, until I ran to the side of the field ridge of Gu Can and his family, squatted down, built a small dam, and the water from the ditch would pour into the field, watching the water level rise little by little, and waiting slowly After the water is full, the small dam will be planed off, and the flowing water will go down.

In those years, Gu Can's family almost never had any worries about grabbing water, and never had any blush or quarrel with fellow peasants in the neighborhood.

Chen Ping never felt that he was repaying his kindness.

That's what you should do.

The world is difficult, and things are not balanced. If you settle your heart first, you will always be able to live without feeling too bitter.

Zeng Ye stumbled and pushed open the door, his face covered in blood.

Chen Pingan was already standing outside the door, helped him back to sit at the table, and took out a bottle of elixir, which was not of high rank. It was an ordinary elixir from Qingxia Island's secret storehouse. , Sea-viewing realm monks buy a large amount from the secret storehouse, which is more than enough for Zeng Ye's three-realm qi trainer.A top-grade elixir with too much aura can't be kept by Qi practitioners in the lower five realms, and they can't refine it and turn it into Qi Palace savings.

After Zeng Ye took the elixir, his face was pale, he was so guilty that he was almost in tears, "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry, I was just impatient."

Chen Ping waved his hand and explained to the young man: "Things should not go to extremes. You are not in a hurry today, but one of the hurdles that you have to grit your teeth to cross. It's just that you didn't succeed. So these pills, I Can't keep accounts. Greedy and aggressive, and fear of difficulties, the difference between the two, first distinguish clearly, and the heart of keeping the middle path that you should pursue, you must first think clearly in the next practice process. Otherwise, practice later On the road, once you encounter a bottleneck, you will instinctively retreat and shrink back, which will only hinder your progress on the road."

Zeng Ye wiped his face and said with a smile, "I remember."

Chen Pingan said: "Remember, you have to think more, otherwise it will never be the avenue for you to go up. Since you admit that you are stupid, you should think more. Smart people don't stop when they are stupid." In matters, spend more effort and suffer more."

Zeng Ye nodded.

The reason is simple, and this is still understandable.

Chen Pingan took off the gourd of Yangjian and took a sip of wine, hesitated for a while, "Only after you have done your best and worked hard, you are a little bit qualified to blame others."

In the past, Chen Ping'an would definitely say that he still can't blame others.

At this moment, Chen Pingan would not say such words again.

Chen Ping asked Zeng Ye to heal his wounds and digest the aura of the pill.

Just as Chen Ping got up, he suddenly turned his head to look.

Zeng Ye followed Chen Ping's gaze, and the lake view outside the window was bleak, and there was nothing unusual about it.

Chen Ping frowned and said, "Don't be distracted."

Zeng Ye immediately held his breath and concentrated.

Chen Pingan stood up, helped close the door, hesitated for a while, and did not go to the ferry to relax and enjoy the scenery.

Instead, he returned to his house.

Take the Hades Palace out of the bamboo box and throw in snowflake coins one by one.

Immortal money, the reason why it can become immortal money lies in its pure aura, regardless of yin and yang.

Cultivators can use it, and so can ghosts.

The Tao is impartial.

The four seasons rotate, birth, old age, sickness and death, Yin and Yang are separated, and time passes.

Chen Pingan sat over the desk and opened a "ledger" on the bank that was all recorded in manuscripts.

He took out a elixir hidden in the water palace of Zhuchai Island, swallowed it lightly, and then began to close his eyes and meditate. When the spiritual energy slowly flowed into his own water palace, there was a little surplus, Chen Pingan opened his eyes, and looked at it again. Go through the names on the first page of the ledger, their hometowns, and life stories. This page records a total of nine people.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath, and then began to recite the formula silently in his heart. He pinched the sword formula with his two fingers together, pointed to the palace of the king of hell on the table, and invited the nine soul-destroyed ghosts out with the order of ghosts.

Talismans and formations have already been posted in the house, forming a dark land suitable for ghosts to return to the underworld.

The three talismans are the "Yunshui town house talisman" on the authentic Danshu. In the center of the talisman, there are the taboo words of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou in the golden book.

And "Bai Huai Talisman", if the aura of the mansion is like fireworks and ghosts, it can be overwhelmed or summoned, it all depends on the mind of the person who posted the Talisman.

The last one is a talisman given by the monks of the Yin-Yang Family, named "Peachwood Nail Talisman", which can restrain the fierce nature of ghosts and ghosts and restore their clear mind as much as possible.

As for the formation that provides a "cone stand" for weak yin creatures in the sun, it was learned from the immortal Yu Hui of Yuehook Island. For this reason, Chen Pingan asked for help, and moved a huge bluestone from the bottom of the lake to the shore, and cut it into a bluestone slab. , and then engraved with characters, embedded in the ground, and paved as a floor. In addition, under the ground near the bluestone slab, there is also the "Natal Fortune Square Soil" entrusted to Qingxia Island monks to buy from other islands. Landfill sequentially in all directions.

Every time Chen Pingan reported his name and origin, a ghost would walk out of the Hall of Hades and stand on the blue stone slab that occupied half of the room.

These nine ghosts all came from the two mansions of Qingxia Island's chief enshrinement and senior brother Gu Can.

Previously, Chen Pingan had practiced the secret method through ghosts, and as the temporary owner of a palace of the king of hell, at the same time, he told all the ghosts and ghosts in each room in the attic, telling them who he is and what relationship he has with Gu Can , Why do you want to do this here on Qingxia Island, and how will you do things in the future.

at this time.

Nine ghosts who died brutally and suffered a lot after death.

There is anger, sadness, bewilderment, sorrow, hatred, suspicion, surprise, indifference, fear.

Chen Pingan said slowly: "Whether you have a last wish at the end of life or something that you have to do but have to do for yourself, for your relatives, for your teacher, you can say it, and I will try my best to help you fulfill your wish."

In addition to the mountain of ledgers on the table, there are also a sword gourd for refreshing, and six "fox fur beauty" talisman paper figurines carefully crafted by Qingfeng Paper Xu, which can let the yin be inhabited. Walking in the sun is no problem.

Chen Ping paused for a moment, "If you go back to the source, I do owe you, because I gave Gu Can that little loach as a gift. That's why I will find you one by one and talk to you. I owe you something, because the location of both of us is this Shujian lake. Of course I have cause and effect in Buddhism, but it is not big. It has nothing to do with me. To follow the Taoist practice, you only need to cut off the red dust, stay away from the world, and seek the Tao in peace, let alone this. But I don’t think this is right, so I will try my best.”

No one spoke first.

Inside the house, the living and the dead fell into a long silence together.

No matter what emotions and state of mind those yin creatures are at the moment, when they look at the young man sitting behind the desk, the accountant they see in their eyes, the emotions they see on him are different from those of the yin objects around them. There are different.

Self-reflection is like a mirror.

There are joys and sorrows.

A lady with a cardigan suddenly said sternly: "I want you to pay for your life, can you do it?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Of course it can't be done."

She sneered and said: "Then what kind of hypocrite are you, hypocrite, you deserve to die, you should die with that bastard Gu Can, your bones will fly, and you will die without a place to die."

Chen Pingan looked at her.

Her face was distorted, full of hatred, and she rushed away, but just as she was about to rush out of the bluestone slab, she hit the wall and flew backwards with a bang. She fell and struggled to get up, came to the invisible barrier, and spread her five fingers , looks like a madman, and crazily scratched the invisible threshold with his fingernails, "I'm dead, and you won't have a good death, you're pretending here, you deserve to die, you deserve to die even more than that guy Gu Can"

She finally collapsed on the ground, whimpering.

Chen Ping stood up, and on the bluestone board, the other eight yin creatures took a step back almost simultaneously.

Chen Ping bypassed the desk, went outside the bluestone board, and squatted down.

She raised her head, "I just don't want to die, I just want to live, is it wrong?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "No."

Chen Pingan sat cross-legged, and said softly: "Your name is Bai Licao, formerly known as Bai Meier, you were a monk in the Three Realms, you were born in Pingzi Lane, Gusu County, Shihao Country, and you have a baby relative. The monk in the fishing house found out that he had the aptitude for cultivating Taoism, so he bought you with your parents for 14 taels of silver. Your parents finally changed their minds and wanted to ask for an extra 300 taels of silver, but the monk killed them all on the spot in front of you , When I arrived at Qingxia Island, I was chosen by the island's chief priest and accepted as a young lady with open breasts. You didn't like the name Baimeier, so you changed it to Bailicao, and spent an extra twelve dollars at the incense room A snowflake of money, and finally died under Gu Can's stalking dragon, the corpse was too horrible to look at, you were obsessed, and you were able to save most of the three souls and six souls. In the well, I wanted to train you to be a ghost soldier. Then I took you out of the well and into the palace of Hades."

She wiped away her tears, "You can deal with me as you like, but if Gu Can is not dead, I will die with my eyes closed. Life and death, I will always remember him Gu Can"

Her eyes were determined, "And you, aren't you supernatural? You might as well just beat me out of my wits, so that you can be out of sight and out of mind."

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Stand up.

A young femininity who was also born as a cardigan lady timidly said: "Even if I stay in this world as a femininity, I am willing, and in the future, can I not suffer the pain of the torment of the soul?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Yes. If you have any wish, you can tell me if you think of it."

She jumped up, with a graceful appearance, and bestowed a blessing on Chen Pingan.

A woman with an indifferent expression pointed to the Palace of Hades on the table, "I want to be reincarnated, so I don't have to be detained in such a ghostly place again, can I do it?"

Chen Pingan said: "It's not difficult to let you go to reincarnation, but I can't guarantee that you will be able to be reincarnated as a human being, especially whether you can enjoy happiness in the next life. I can only guarantee that you will when the time comes. The Yin thing I chose will hold a Taoist Zhoutian Dajiao and a Buddhist Water and Land Dojo to help you pray for blessings. In addition, there are some mountain rules that maximize your blessings. I will do the same, for example, in your name, go to the war There are not many things I can do to open porridge sheds and relieve refugees in Shihao country."

She froze for a moment, seeming to change her mind, "Let me think about it again, okay?"

Chen Pingan hummed, "Of course."

She suddenly asked, "You know my name too?"

Chen Pingan said softly: "I know, and I also know that many Spring Festival couplets in the mansion that were not important in the past were written by you. I went to look for them specifically, but unfortunately now the place that has been renamed Chunting Mansion has been replaced with new ones. gone."

She burst into tears.

Chen Pingan said, "I'm sorry."

She was silent, just weeping.

One of the earliest and most frightened ghosts was a middle-aged handyman who was accustomed to bending over when talking to people. It doesn't matter, let alone remember, I just want to be able to go to my parents' graves to offer incense, but it's a bit far away, not in Shihao country, but in Chunhua country, a small vassal country of the Zhuying dynasty, if the gods think it's troublesome, forget it, I As long as Master Immortal can really open the Zhoutian Dajiao and Water and Land Dojo, and help us accumulate some Yin virtues, and reincarnate smoothly, I won't blame Gu Can."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I know your native place, Chunhua Country will also go, and I will invite you out then."

Jia Gao broke down in tears immediately, and bent down to express his gratitude: "The expenses of going to the grave will be spent by the gods and immortals, and they can only be paid back when they have a chance in the next life."

Chen Pingan turned around to pick up the Yangjian gourd, drank a big mouthful of wine, and then walked back to the distance, "Is that all?"

The middle-aged man wiped his face indiscriminately, "enough"

Chen Ping's lips moved slightly, his face sullen, and he didn't speak.

Suddenly there was another woman rubbing her hands and laughing, it was a middle-aged man, and said flatteringly: "Master Immortal, I don't want to be reincarnated, and I don't dare to let Master Immortal do those strenuous things. I just have a small wish. Spending a snowflake of money from Master Immortal will not distract Master Immortal at all."

Chen Ping narrowed his eyes and said expressionlessly, "Zhao Shi, tell me."

The little man in charge of the predecessor of the Chunting Mansion glanced at the pussies of the open-breasted girls around him, and said with a grin: "My only wish is to stay in the fairy mansion of the fairy master all the time." , and then, you can continue to manage a few cardigan ladies under your hands as you did when you were alive, but now, think a little more, thinking that you can visit their residences and do some manly things. When you are alive, I can only take a few peeks, but I don’t dare to indulge my eyes, I beg the gods to forgive me today, if it’s okay, if it’s not, I’ll die with regret.”

The girl with the cardigan who spoke first, a girl named Bai Licao, had a sneer on her face.

Chen Pingan nodded and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Okay. It's a small matter."

The man bowed his head and said, "Master Immortal is wise."

Chen Pingan didn't need to look through the ledger, and said slowly: "Zhao Shi, like his ancestors, was born in Qingxia Island, and the former second-class steward of the Denghua Mansion, in addition to restricting the basic necessities, food, housing, transportation, and salaries of a dozen young girls, he also pays for them every year. There are two chances to leave Shujian Lake, go to the inner and outer borders of Shihao Kingdom, and look for handyman disciples for Denghua Mansion on Qingxia Island. According to the secret records of Xianghuofang, there is only one thing about your life story, which is probably you The greatest achievement in your previous life was that you once had a conflict with a foreign female cultivator in Yunlou City. With the name and connections of Qingxia Island, you asked the local monks in Yunlou City to torture her to death and throw her body into the lake."

The man looked embarrassed, "I taught the fairy a joke."

Chen Pingan stepped onto the bluestone slab, stretched out his hand to hold the neck of this femininity, and said expressionlessly: "I don't think it's funny."

The neck was clenched tightly by Chen Ping's five fingers, and the man's genitals seemed to be cooking in a frying pan, and he wailed in pain, "Chen Ping'an, you don't mean what you say, I will curse you"

Chen Ping'an raised his arm and hung it in the air, not letting the dying woman say a word, and said slowly: "Forget it, in the next life, you will use your skills to deal with that young girl who traveled far away in Yunlou City." It’s the same as Xiu, as long as you have a good pregnancy by yourself. As for whether you still have this chance after your soul is gone, I don’t care. By the way, do you remember the name of that female cultivator? I do, it’s called Wei Qingyu.”

The femme fatale in Chen Pingan's hand vanished into ashes and scattered in all directions with a bang.

Chen Ping backed out of the bluestone slab, coughed a few times, walked back behind the desk, looked at the bluestone slab,

There was a man and a woman. At first, the two pussies who were secretly delighted and suspicious respectively, for some reason, began to kneel and kowtow.

An hour later.

Chen Pingan opened the door and walked out of the house.

Zeng Ye was already standing at the door. Seeing his figure, he turned his head and said pleasantly, "Mr. Chen, it's snowing like a goose feather. This is our Shujian Lake's first heavy snow this year."

It's just that Zeng Ye quickly shut up, feeling a little resentful.

For a big monk like Mr. Chen.

It doesn't snow in the world, it's big or small, so what's the point?

Chen Pingan raised his head.

Hand sleeves.

It was snowing heavily.

But when the snow melts, it is the coldest time.After the snow melts, the road will be muddy.