Sword comes

Chapter 932 I am the host

Chen Pingan didn't step over the threshold to enter Jian Chi Hall, after all, it is the Patriarch Hall of Ziyang Mansion, turned around, and said with a smile: "Let's go to the kitchen to learn more."

The hanging portraits of the patriarchs inside, the one in the middle is Wu Yi wearing Taoist robes and stepping on cloud shoes, and the portraits of the palace masters of the past are lined up on the left and right.

And tomorrow at Xiandu Mountain, there will be a portrait of Chen Pingan hanging in the center of Qingping Sword Sect Patriarch Hall.

When Qingtong moved away, he turned his head and glanced at the plaque, "Jian Chitang?"

The generals or knights in the book often say something like "stretch your hand and press your sword and shout."

It's just that a sect in Ziyang Mansion doesn't even have a sword cultivator, so it's too embarrassing to use such a name?This is very uncoordinated.

However, it can be seen that Wu Yi, whose dao name is Dongling, seems to have inherited part of the water transportation left by the ten thousand-year-old Jiao, and the rest, Cheng Shanzhang of Dafu Academy, should have given it to the God of Cold Food River Water.

The New Year's Eve dinner in Ziyang Mansion was held in Xuemang Hall, which was originally used to entertain distinguished guests.

After all, few of the larger mansions on the mountain will have a serious New Year's Eve dinner.

Genealogy monks, either travel abroad, practice in seclusion, or participate in various ceremonies and celebrations.

Near the Xuemang hall, there is a long row of kitchens, which are divided into houses for delicacies, drinks, melons and fruits, etc., serving as the maids and maids in the house of the cooks, coming and going like fish swimming.

A wealthy family with a profound heritage always wants to talk about not being tired of food and fine food, and if you pay more attention to it, you should work hard on the mountain and field offerings.

Luopo Mountain has Zhu Lian as the housekeeper, he is not afraid of trouble, inside and out, big and small matters are all taken care of anyway, so no one else has to worry about it.

Every year, not every month, Zhu Lian would receive a salary of one snowflake money on time, saying that he was trying to make up a small summer money.

Standing outside a kitchen, Chen Pingan glanced at a few food boxes from Zhenxiulou, and joked: "According to my old cook, some so-called time-honored restaurants are just cooking at the level of beginners."

In Shujian Huchi Shuicheng, Chen Pingan had tasted the taste of bamboo branch crab. It was the first time in his life that he was a serious host and hosted a banquet.

This kind of thing can be counted on one's fingers. The most recent time was at the Changpu River in the capital of Dali. Guan Yiran and Jing Kuan were invited to drink, of course it was not fancy wine.Now Jing Kuan has left Beijing to serve as the prefect of Baoxi County in Xinchu Prefecture.

Qingtong asked: "Old cook? Is it Zhu Lian, the noble son who was born in Ouhua blessed land?"

Chen Ping asked back: "Have you seen Zhu Lian's true face?"

Qingtong nodded and said, "I'm no stranger to Ouhua Blessed Land, I often go there to relax, of course I've met Zhu Lian."

And I didn't dare to look too much.

Because Zhenyaolou and Guandao Temple are neighbors, Qing Tong has seen Zhu Lian twice in the distance, he is really a... Strange person, of course, this guy is also very good-looking.

Once when Zhu Lian was young, he went to the outskirts of the capital for a spring outing, and once when Zhu Lian was young, he walked the rivers and lakes alone with a sword.

In the legends of ghosts and the romance of the rivers and lakes, there are often vulgar plots in which a woman falls in love with a strange man at first sight. Don't believe it, Zhu Lian doesn't need to speak in the rivers and lakes. He doesn't know how many love debts he has incurred just by relying on his face. .

The romantic and noble son, standing on the railing and overlooking from a height, just twisted a strand of hair at the temples with two fingers, as if he was about to break the hearts of all the women watching.

It seems that as long as you are infatuated with one person, no matter whether you are married or not, it is the one you wish for, or you will grow old together.

How many white-haired old women in the rivers and lakes, when they are old, still want to see Zhu Lang at the end of this life, but are ashamed to see Zhu Lang.

Qingtong teased, "When will you hold the Flower in the Mirror and the Moon in Luopo Mountain? If Zhu Lian is willing to restore his true appearance, I will definitely join in and promise to start with a Grain Rain coin every time."

The four picture scrolls and Wei Xian who were brought out by Chen Pingan out of Ouhua Blessed Land all showed their real bodies without hiding anything. Only Zhu Lian changed his face and became a crooked old man full of nasty words.

At that time, Chen Ping'an was kept in the dark anyway, but Qingtong found it very interesting.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Really? I can discuss it with Zhu Lian, and open a mirror for fellow Taoist Qing alone. It's agreed, just one grain rain money, I promise you can see Zhu Lian every day, See until you are full."

Qingtong stopped talking.

Qingtong is also considered a well-informed and knowledgeable man, but he seems to have never seen another handsome man like Zhu Lian.Even the woman who is praised as the beauty of the country will feel ashamed when she sees her.

It turns out that beauties are not only monopolized by women.

The beauty of youth, the wind is clear and the moon is white, and the thoughts are innocent.

The young man is handsome and handsome, and he is like an immortal.

However, don't think that Zhu Lian is just an embroidered pillow with nothing in it. Later, Yu Zhenyi and his like climbed to the top and became the number one in the world only because the blessed land of lotus flowers is so big.

And Zhu Lian, who has transformed from a rich man and aristocratic son to the mainstay of the country who turned the tide, and then became the martial madman who ruled the rivers and lakes, he became the well-deserved No.

It seems that the results are the same, but in fact the two sides are in completely different situations.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked in his heart: "Is the old temple master's way of harmonizing the Tao similar to the way of 'when the world is calm and the year is prosperous'?"

Qingtong asked back: "Is the official Yin saying that the world will have a good year?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Just a random guess."

It's really just a random guess, because just now Qingtong talked about Xiaomo's brewing in Luobaotan, and Xiaomo's identity has the phrase "a blessing from heaven" in later generations.

Coupled with the real body of the old temple master, and this "stinky old man with a nose", some of his actions in that battle seemed to be a bit erratic, but there was no obvious bias, and he generally stood on the same side. On Haoran Tianxia's side, the old Guanzhu didn't choose to lean towards the wild world just because of his background.As for the brewing of wine in the world, it has always been a matter of peace.People who are in disarray are not as good as Taiping dogs. Who has the spare time to make wine?What's more, different dynasties and dynasties often have different degrees of alcohol prohibition.As for the so-called chivalrous men in the book, they often say a few catties of beef in that restaurant, which is actually unrealistic.

A series of clues that seemed to be far away in the sky, after being put together intermittently, made Chen Ping'an's heart move slightly, and began to quickly search for books in the library in the heart lake, and finally found an ancient and unknown "old saying". An imperceptible potential thread.

Chen Pingan said slowly: "When the time is rich and the year is rich, there are many millet and rice. There are also high-ranking farms, trillions and scorpions. They serve wine and wine, and bring blessings to Confucius, so as to negotiate a hundred rites."

Qingtong looked calm and said nothing, probably because he felt that this move was inappropriate, a bit like a tacit acquiescence, and immediately added, "Master Yinguan is really a fantastic idea."

Chen Ping glanced sideways, no matter what the final truth was, Qing Tong's general guessing direction must not escape this thread.

Does this mean that in the peaceful and prosperous age, the old master of the Taoist Temple in the East China Sea will have a high combat power?But if it is in a troubled world, will the morality decline, and the attacking and killing power will weaken?

Qing Tong felt very annoying.

In the Taoist temple of Donghai Temple in the past, the sun-baked grains in the corridors of the Taoist temple, and the golden sun in the valley field were all done by the old temple master himself. The fire-burning boy with eyes higher than the top and a big gourd on his back all the year round is not qualified to be a part of it. And these, and the sword gourd that was one of the gourd vines that Taoist ancestors planted in the past, is called "Douquan". When ordinary monks may hear this name, they will immediately think of the phrase "sea water cannot be measured", but it is not true. So mysterious, to be precise, is it mysterious and mysterious, or is it back to basics?It's really just measuring things by buckets.

And the most needed thing in the world is the rice that is planted every year and harvested every year?

Chen Ping walked towards Xuemang Hall, ripples appeared, as if walking out of a mirror, his figure appeared, and then he said to Qing Tong: "Don't hide your figure either."

In the entire Ziyang Mansion, only Wu Yi, who was in the Nascent Soul Realm, was able to detect the aura. She left Huang Chu and came here with a murderous look, but she froze on the spot.

No one thought that this person would come to the door on his own initiative.

Afterwards, Wu Yi didn't have to think too much about Chen Ping's proposal, and agreed to it on the spot without any hesitation.

Don't say that you can earn that precious and unusual merit for nothing, even if you don't have this huge gift, Wu Yi will nod and help light a stick of water incense.

Because the road pointed out by her father cannot avoid Chen Pingan, and she is closely related to Yu Lu, the subjugated prince of the Lu Dynasty. Yu Lu and Chen Pingan have been friends for many years, and they still have half of their classmates.As for why his father was able to be sure that Yu Lu, a "idle" survivor of the subjugated country, would settle down in Tongyezhou to restore the Lu family's state, Wu Yi was not interested.

Wu Yi asked Chen Pingan to wait for a while, and she quickly walked to Jianchi Hall, opened a secret restriction, and took out a mountain treasure from the secret room.

As for the female cultivator wearing a fence, since Chen Pingan didn't introduce her identity, Wu Yi didn't ask any further questions.

Back in the corridor with carved beams and painted buildings, Wu Yi handed out small wooden boxes to Chen Pingan.

Carved on the wooden box are the images of the priest dragon, the female fairy Luanfeng, and the ancient real person riding a turtle.

This thing is the treasure of the town house of Ziyang Mansion, and the masters of all dynasties never even thought of seeing it.

Wu Yi originally planned to give it to a certain sword fairy embryo in the future, to be accepted as a direct disciple by himself, and then wait for the other party to form an alchemy, and then use it as a late acceptance gift and congratulatory gift.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help laughing, I'm not here to fight the autumn wind, what are you doing.

"It contains an extremely rare ancient sword pill."

Wu Yi misunderstood that the other party didn't like this meeting gift, so he had to hold his heart and explain patiently: "It was a gift from my father when I entered the Dongfu Realm."

Of course, the most important thing is that my father was very full and in a good mood at that time, so he rewarded this treasure.

Qing Tong just glanced at the wooden box casually, and heard Wu Yi say the word "extremely rare".

But when Wu Yi recited the Tao formula silently, and wiped away the layers of restrictions on the pocket sword box with two fingers, suddenly the sword air overflowed, and the purple air rose.

Qingtong was slightly surprised, it was really a valuable item.

There is a long string of purple and gold characters circulating in precious light, among which there is a sentence "No one has known about the wall for a thousand years, and the Sanqing only needs a clay body".

Following the several secret law restrictions set by Cheng Longzhou, after being opened by Wu Yi, the words immediately melted like snow and scattered in an instant. Even Wu Yi was caught off guard and had no time to close them.

Obviously, Wu Yi probably got his father's reminder to open all the restrictions for the first time.

Chen Ping rolled up his sleeves and put all the rhymes of the words into his sleeves.

Wu Yi regretted it a bit, and said in a low tone, "I heard from my father that this sword pill came from the Huashan Mountain in the middle land in ancient times. The treasure of the mountain."

In a general sense, the so-called ancient times of today's monks are compared with the "ancient days" ten thousand years ago, starting with the four divisions of the world. There are no more real dragons in the world" as the end point. This is the ancient era in a broad sense. Of course, there are also three or 4000 years to go forward. Taking a certain event that has not been recorded in writing as a hidden node is a more narrow definition.

Chen Pingan still didn't take the sword box, but said softly: "I've heard that in the ancient Xishan Mountains, the master of metal casting and smelting was also in charge of feathers, birds and birds."

During that period of time, according to the etiquette system formulated by the sage of rites, the emperor worshiped the famous mountains and rivers in the world, the five mountains were regarded as the three princes, and Dadu was regarded as the princes.

But the real master of the Five Sacred Mountains was not a tiger. At that time, the Mountain Lord of Dayue was more like an assistant official. Position, high position and weight.For example, there are two or three real people in Nanyue where the government is located, one master and two deputy, who are respectively in charge of the division of astrology in the world, and also the affairs of fish and dragons in the aquarium.The most notable responsibility of Xishan is of course the matter of "casting and refining". To some extent, it is somewhat similar to the Ministry of Industry of the later imperial courts.

The so-called Zhenren Zhisuo refers to the real "land gods" who live in Taoist places in the world.

Of course, the land gods at that time were not as rampant as in the later generations, and they were very famous. It was not a term used to describe the monks in the two realms of Jindan Yuanying, but more like the so-called gods in the eyes of Xiaomo and Qingtong in ancient times. "Dixian".

Wu Yi gritted his teeth, pushed the sword box forward, and said in a deep voice, "It's not for nothing. If someone returns to the country in Tongyezhou in the future, I plan to assist him. At that time, Lord Chen Shan may be needed." Say a few words."

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "Is it the trick that Master Cheng Shan taught you?"

Wu Yi nodded.

Chen Ping took the sword box, lowered his head, raised a sleeve, and put it gently into it. After raising his head, he smiled and said, "If it's just this matter, then you may suffer a lot."

Wu Yi laughed it off.

Her father didn't ask her to give her gifts as soon as they met. Firstly, Wu Yi had indeed underestimated the weight of this sword box. Furthermore, she took refuge in Yulu. For the latter, it was a kind of timely help.So all in all, Wu Yi still wanted to build up a personal friendship and love with Luoposhan, especially this hermit official.Because in the study of Dafu Academy before, my father said a meaningful sentence, reminding Wu Yi not to think that when he arrived at Tongyezhou, he would not have to deal with that Chen Shanzhu. Will meet often.

Chen Pingan said: "Then it is a congratulatory gift for us to establish the next sect in Luoba Mountain in advance."

After the Battle of Slaying the Dragon, if Narcissus, a descendant of the Jiaolong family, can go to the river and transform into Jiao, it will be regarded as a Taoist. Complementary luck is a long-term business of mutual benefit, not just one party's benefit, it is tantamount to stealing the dragon spirit of a country's monarch and secretly eating away at the "Guo Zuo". The Chuanguo Yuxi seems to have cracks for no reason, which is a sign that Guozuo will be broken.

The reason for "occasionally" is of course because there are 72 academies staring at Haoran Jiuzhou Mountains and Rivers.

Once it is discovered that there are dragons who dare to make such troubles, gentlemen and sages can kill them.

On the other hand, Wu Yi's father, Cheng Longzhou, served as Huang Tingguo's Minister of Rituals in his early years. To this ten thousand-year-old jiao, it might just be a game of relaxation in the world, but to Huang Tingguo's luck of a country and the number of mountains and rivers, it is a big deal. helpful.

For the Daoist Jiao who entered the court and became an official, the only trouble and sequelae are that after the collapse of a country, he will be implicated, and it will be like facing a catastrophe.

This has led to the fact that even a Yuanying old jiao like Cheng Longzhou still dare not leave the dojo, and easily enter the world to assist the king of the world.

Because according to the historical evolution of Haoran Tianxia, ​​for all the great dynasties and small countries, there is often a catastrophe in 300 years.

Only some descendants of Jiaolong who have stagnated in the Longmen realm and are destined to be unable to break through the bottleneck for a long time will choose a court that has just established a country as an opportunity to break through the realm.Don't care about the catastrophe after two or three hundred years, let's talk about other things based on this alchemy, and become a golden core monk, and it won't be too late to endure that catastrophe.

However, Wu Yi was shocked beyond measure by the term "Xiazong". Wu Yi was not too surprised when Luposhan was promoted to the sect, but if you want to say that he created the next sect without stopping, how many have there been?Even less than the legendary Fourteen Realm monks, right?

"The next sect is in Tongyezhou."

Chen Pingan continued: "It seems that I and Wu Daoyou have become neighbors again."

Speaking of this, Chen Pingan looked at Qingtong again.

Fellow Daoist Qing, you can talk about it yourself, is it a coincidence?

Qingtong has resigned himself to his fate.

Chen Pingan and Wu Yi walked side by side, but it was more like Chen Pingan leading the way to a certain place, and said: "Whether Yu Lu will be restored to the country, I don't know for the time being. If there is such a day, I will definitely help introduce it. There is a choice, fellow Daoist Wu, might as well consider it?"

Wu Yi smiled and said, "Let's listen."

Chen Pingan said from his heart that a woman from the Dugu family would soon establish a country and proclaim herself emperor on the banks of the Rin River in Tongyezhou.

Wu Yi was extremely moved. Instead of being equal to Lu returning to the country in Tongyezhou, did he just ask for peace of mind?

Or is it that I actually have hope... Two countries, one national teacher? !

Wu Yi said, "Let me think about it."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Such a big matter needs careful consideration."

Qingtong said in a heartfelt voice: "This Wu Yi is still blind. The real preciousness of this sword pill is that it is easy to refine successfully without an owner."

It doesn't matter what it is, it can be used. In short, compared to the sword cultivator's embryo conceiving the natal flying sword by himself, the difficulty is different, and the cloud and mud are different.

If it is given to a Qi trainer who is not a sword cultivator, the difficulty is still not small, but if it is given to a sword fairy who is already a sword cultivator, it will be like a tiger with wings added.

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I have a deep understanding of this matter."

Originally, Qingtong wanted to say, "A gentleman doesn't take what others like, so why are you just throwing away this sword pill?" He deliberately threatened the young hermit official, but after weighing it, he felt that he should not provoke this person, so instead Changed his words: "I don't know each other when I meet each other, and I don't know that I am in Baoshan. After all, the fate has not yet arrived, and the bamboo basket fetches water."

Chen Pingan said: "I also have a deep understanding."

For example, Zou Zi.

In fact, there is also a certain young sword cultivator who seems to have become an "old enemy" since the two sides have never faced each other.

And when Chen Pingan participated in the discussion of the Confucian Temple, there was a young man in Yuanyangzhu who made money by copying scriptures as his main job, and he often went fishing there in his spare time.

This person is the sword cultivator Liu Cai that Chen Pingan has been trying to find out, and he is also one of the ten young people in several worlds.

Liu Cai owns two sword-raising gourds, named "Xinshi" and "Jianji". The flying sword raised by the former is the sharpest, and the flying sword raised by the latter is the fastest.

And Liu Cai, like Chen Pingan, has two natal flying swords, among which the flying sword "Bi Luo" is known as one sword breaking ten thousand swords.

The second natal flying sword "Baiju" can even ignore the constraints of time.

Liu Cai warmed up the flying sword "Biluo" with the "mind" of raising the sword gourd, and warmed up the "Baiju" of the flying sword with "immediately", which is simply a match made in heaven.

Since it is tailor-made for Liu Cai, isn't it a kind of tailor-made for Chen Ping'an?

Because it was obvious that it happened to target, restrain, and overwhelm Chen Pingan's two natal flying swords when he first became a sword cultivator, the bird in the cage and Jing Diyue.

Chen Pingan asked: "Does this sword pill have a name?"

Wu Yi nodded and said, "I heard from my father that it's called 'Niwan'."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's a big name."

Wu Yi said angrily, "Master Chen Shan, don't sprinkle salt on my wound."

The three host and guest walked around, approaching a secluded courtyard, Chen Pingan didn't knock on the door, but just stopped, as if waiting for something.

Instead of exploring the words and deeds in the house, he helped to isolate the secrets between the two parties drinking tea in that room, so that Qingtong could not explore the movement in that courtyard.

Chen Ping wrapped his arms around his sleeves and said with a smile: "The way of hospitality in Ziyang Mansion is still as good as before."

Wu Yi pretended not to hear the thorn in the young hermit's words, she leaned against the porch pillar, folded her arms around her chest, and sneered, "If our Ziyang Mansion vacates a big house for Mrs. Xiao to stay in, it is estimated that she will not be able to sleep in the past few days." I don’t feel safe anymore, how can I be so leisurely and leisurely like now, cooking famous springs and tasting good tea.”

Qing Tong was amazed, the little Nascent Soul Shui Jiao's tone was no worse than that of a real dragon.

It's just very strange, Qingtong found that Chen Pingan didn't seem to be annoyed at all, but smiled and nodded in agreement: "That's right."

Qingtong couldn't help but wonder, what is so sacred that Chen Pingan can make such an exception?

Is it the famous Baihu Jiangshui Goddess?Or that rotten street martial artist from the Six Realms?

Mostly the latter.

It seems that the hidden official next to him always has some weird and particular details.Guess backwards, always guess the answer.

In the small courtyard room, the tea is fragrant and pleasant, Xiao Luan recalled the past, deeply moved, the encounter in life is really a coincidence.

As for the "benefactor" who was killed halfway, Xiao Luan was at a loss after leaving Ziyang Mansion last time.

At that time, the Goddess of Water really couldn't understand how a young martial artist who was so respectful to Sun Dengxian could be so highly regarded by the founder of Ziyang Mansion, so she finally changed her mind and let her go by pinching her nose.

Therefore, Xiao Luan was on Sun Dengxian's side, so he tentatively asked Chen Ping'an's roots, whether he was a teacher at the top of the mountain?Hometown?

But a certain son of a wealthy family who likes to travel in the mountains and rivers in the Dali court is a fat and rich Chinese family whose surname is only slightly inferior to that of Shangzhu Kingdom?

In fact, when Xiao Luan asked the question, she felt a little bit of complaint in her heart, why did you, Sun Deng, have such a love for incense on the mountain, and didn't tell you earlier.

Sun Deng was also very helpless at the time. He really didn't know the slightest bit, and he didn't intend to hide anything from Mrs. Xiao.

At the mansion that night, Sun Deng accompanied Xiao Luan to the Xuemang Hall to attend the banquet, and happened to meet the other party's party. If Chen Pingan hadn't taken the initiative to explain the reason, he would not have recognized him at all.After all, the first time the two sides met was on the mountain road in front of the ruined temple in Centipede Ridge, but at that time the other party was just a young man with a boy in green clothes and a girl in pink skirt by his side. Seeing the origins of the two little guys, he just reminded the young man of a trivial matter. How could Sun Deng have thought that something he said and then forgotten could make the other party miss him so much for many years.

If it weren't for the two "book boys and maids" who looked too eye-catching, Sun Dengxian had a vague impression, otherwise Sun Dengxian really couldn't remember just the boy's face.

So much so that the two sides reunited again, and they were able to help Bai Hujiang save the day.

At the banquet with hidden murderous intentions, Chen Pingan helped stop the wine and let the Ziyang Mansion ignore the previous suspicions. After that, the relationship between Baihujiang and Ziyang Mansion barely eased, at least in terms of face. The God of Quanhe River is Gao Niang, and he has lost some insinuations in recent years.

Sun Deng drank a full stomach of tea first, and suddenly found that the goddess of water sitting across from her seemed to have strange eyes, and she just looked at him like that.

Sun Deng asked puzzledly, "Madam Xiao?"

Xiao Luan held back his laughter, made a gesture of raising his hand, and took heavy shots.

Sun Deng became more and more at a loss. Is this playing a charade with himself?

Xiao Luan pursed his lips and smiled, and did not continue to play tricks, and said: "If I remember correctly, after you made such a move back then, you just said to him, 'Good boy, you have made a name for yourself! , you can come to Ziqi Mansion to eat and drink.'”

Sun Deng was so ashamed when he heard the words, and after holding back for a long time, he could only hold back a sentence of "one who doesn't know is not guilty" with little confidence.

After the reunion, one party kept calling Sun Daxia.

Let alone those who are not heroes, Sun Dengxian just felt that he was a few years older anyway, and he didn't take it seriously at the time.

In the past, Lizhu Dongtian, Huaihuang County, Longquan County, the young mountain owner of Luopo Mountain, and Liu Xianyang, the sword fairy of Longquan Sword Sect, joined hands to ask the sword of Zhengyang Mountain.

Then there was the Shanshui Mansion Newsletter from Shenzhou, Middle Earth. First, he became the last hermit official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then guarded half of the city by himself. Finally, as a hermit official, he led four sword immortals on top of the mountain to go deep into the wilderness. In the hinterland, we will ask the sword to support Yueshan together.

I was taken aback, and then I was taken aback.

Sun Deng was nearly half a year old, but his body was still strong, with only two temples and stars, but his face looked less than half a hundred years old. This was due to his early military career. The territory of Huang Tingguo had always been peaceful, and the generals who led the army had no battles to fight. However, Sun Dengxian didn't complain about it, but because Huang Tingguo surrendered without a fight, he broke the covenant with the Gao family of the Great Sui Dynasty, and switched to the Song family of the Great Li Dynasty. As a result, because of the haunting fox that was captured by him, he turned around and changed his face, and became the person next to the emperor's pillow, and Sun Deng was so angry that he was completely disheartened. After recruiting, he took refuge in Baihu Jiangshui Mansion and became half a wealthy idler.

Think back to that time.

"My surname is Chen and my name is Ping'an. Sun Daxia can just call me Chen Ping'an."

"Okay, I'll call you Chen Pingan."

Reminisce about the past.

Drinking tea is like drinking alcohol.

If you're drinking, you can't drink your tears out.

Xiao Luan said softly: "Sun Gongfeng, I can see that Lord Chen Shan has some sincere admiration for you."

Back then, that person didn't just say casual polite words to anyone.

Xiao Luan thinks he still has some sharp eyesight.

A real person does not show his face, like a high-ranking official riding a bad horse, rich and noble without showing.

Sun Deng first smiled and said: "It was like that back then, but I don't know if we can talk a little bit now that we meet."

Xiao Luan hesitated for a moment, and said with resentment in his eyes: "Then I asked you to visit Luopo Mountain as a guest, why didn't you go all the time? The Shui Mansion doesn't ask you to do anything, just like visiting during the New Year's Eve , have a drink with that young hermit official and chat a few anecdotes about Jiang Hu."

The hint clearly stated that Xiao Luan had tried it all, but the chief priest of his own water mansion, he just didn't nod, and never said the reason, he was very stubborn.

Sun Deng smiled first, but still didn't explain anything.

After all, the Goddess of Water is not from the Jianghu, and it is difficult to chat with her in the real Jianghu.

It's the way of the world to get together to drink.

That kind of wine, even if it is Xianjia wine, is not intoxicating, and the taste is not as good as a pot of bad wine from the market when we met by chance.

There are already so many smart people in the world, so there is no shortage of me, Sun Dengxian.

Xiao Luan just mentioned it casually, so naturally he would not really want Sun Dengxian to get close to that young hermit official for himself or Baihu Jiangshui Mansion.

But on Xiao Luan's side, there is also an unspeakable secret, every time I think about it, I can't wait to dig a hole in the ground.

This matter can be regarded as a handle in Wu Yi's hands.

Sun Deng bid farewell to the Goddess of Water, left the house, and prepared to walk in the courtyard and stretch his muscles and bones.

He actually lived in a wing on the side of the courtyard.

Lonely men and widows, can men and women give or take each other?If you didn't arrange the two of you in the same room, it would be considered that Ziyang Mansion treats guests properly.

Just then there was a knock on the door outside the courtyard.

Going to open the door, Sun Deng was stunned for a moment, except for Wu Yi who came to the door himself.

Beside Wu Yi stood a young man in a green shirt and long coat, with a refined and elegant demeanor, full of morality.

Xiao Luan has also walked out of the room quickly, with a pair of long eyes of autumn water, a flash of embarrassment flashed, but soon returned to normal.

The man cupped his hands to salute, and said with a bright smile: "Daxia Sun, Mrs. Xiao, we meet again."

Sun Dengxian was only an enshrinement of the Jiangshen Mansion, while Xiao Luan was the righteous god of Jiangshui, but the person in front of him intentionally or unintentionally put Sun Deng first and Xiao Luan behind.

Xiao Luan dared not care about such a trivial matter, he hurriedly bent his knees, bestowed a blessing, lowered his eyebrows and said softly, "Bai Hu Jiang Xiao Luan, I have met Mr. Chen!"

Then Sun Dengxian clasped his fists and laughed loudly: "Sun has met Chen Shanzhu."

Wu Yi curled her lips, this Xiao Luan is really lucky, he seems to always meet this guy beside him, is this auntie coming sooner rather than later?

Why, could it be that a wooden signboard for a god was quietly erected in Baihu River Mansion?

It's just that Wu Yi has to admit that Xiao Luan in front of him is really a great beauty who "has a beauty, enough to move people, thrilling, and can't take his eyes off".

When a woman sees it, she will feel sorry for me.

It's no wonder that in Huang Tingguo's territory, there are so many ghost novels that try to win her fame by beating around the bush, and praise her so much, why is there a goddess on the river, wearing a purple lotus scarf on her head.With lotus root and silk shoes under your feet, Lingbo does not generate dust.

Ah.Like this kind of poems, I don't know if they were written by Xiao Luan, and then I found someone to write them out.

Wu Yi looked at Xiao Luan, and asked straightforwardly: "Mrs. Xiao, tell me, what can you do with me?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "You talk about your affairs, and Sun Daxia and I will drink our wine."

Sun Deng was troubled. He didn't bring wine with him when he went out, and there was no wine in the courtyard, but Chen Ping'an had already helped out, "I have two jugs of self-brewed Zhuhaidongtian wine on me."

When they arrived at Sun Dengxian's room, they poured two large bowls of wine. Sun Dengxian didn't know what to say, so Chen Ping asked Sun Daxia if he had visited Suian County. After eating, Chen Pingan simply took off his cloth shoes and sat cross-legged on a chair. Sun Dengxian followed suit, and his whole body was no longer tense. Old Jianghu, as long as he is not so restrained, is actually quite eloquent. The young hermit official was looking for something to talk to, and Sun Deng first took the initiative to chat about an interesting incident, and asked Chen Shanzhu if he remembered the rest of Centipede Ridge back then, Chen Ping smiled and said of course, Sun Deng wiped his mouth first, and said with a smile Whenever these old guys get together, they always talk about Chen Shanzhu. As for me, I don't have the nerve to say that I know you. If I occasionally interject a few words, I will be told that the young hermit told you?Or a sentence that you were there at the time.

Sun Deng was prone to drinking and hurting his face first, his face was already flushed, he was actually just a little drunk, and asked, "Can I ask something?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Daxia Sun wants to ask Cao Ci about his boxing skills?"

Sun Deng first asked: "Is it that which pot is not opened and which pot is lifted?"

"What's the matter, isn't it just a questioning with Cao Ci and lost four games in a row."

Chen Ping raised the wine bowls and bumped them lightly, each took a big sip, raised the back of his hand and wiped his mouth, "Cao Ci's boxing skills are as natural as they are, every time he strikes, he seems to be a prophet, very powerful, and he really can't beat him."

However, Chen Ping quickly added, "Of course it's temporary. The fight at Gongdelin was much better than the three fights I had at the top of the Sword Qi Great Wall back then when I had no power to fight back."

Sun Deng was puzzled first: "How did Chen Shanzhu learn boxing?"

Chen Pingan thought about it seriously, and said: "In the early years, I had a master who taught me boxing, and I was able to endure hardships. In addition, I have not slacked off for so many years. If the later status of sword repair is the way to climb high, then the early martial arts Practicing boxing is the foundation of one's life, and both are indispensable."

Sun Deng asked with a smile: "Why do you think of making wine yourself?"

Chen Pingan joked: "It's about earning money, I'm afraid of beating the poor. If you don't have much money, you have to panic. The money of the poor is just sweaty palms. If you are not tired, you will have nothing, and if you are tired, you will have nothing."

Taking a sip of his drink, Chen Pingan continued: "Of course there is no shortage of money now, but earning money is similar to drinking, and it is easy to become addicted. If you can’t keep your wealth, you can’t keep it. After you have some money, you have to seek peace of mind. Because I heard from the old people in my hometown that saving money for children and grandchildren is not necessarily a blessing. Accumulating virtue, the blessings left to their children and grandchildren, they can't do it if they don't want to. The most important thing is the old saying that every household has a field called Futian, and it is easy to grow wisdom roots in the Futian, so it is better than giving a piece of Futian to the children and grandchildren. , is better than money, even books."

Sun Deng nodded first, "It's a pity that many people don't think so now. They only think that as long as they are not cruel, they won't be able to make a lot of money."

Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, "I just have to admit that in many cases, it seems that this is really the case. Those who are vicious have a better life."

Sun Deng sighed first.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "It's okay, the big deal is that we each walk our own Yangguan roads and single-plank bridges, eat our own food, and drink our own wine. Besides, Sun Daxia and I are both martial arts practitioners, and our hands are not only good at holding bowls for eating and drinking. "

Sun Deng raised the wine bowl first, and said with a smile, "That's right, let's go."

Chen Ping then raised the wine bowl and said, "Turn back, Daxia Sun will go to my Luopo Mountain. I will cook myself and fry a few dishes to accompany the wine."

Sun Deng said with a smile: "With this sentence, it is the best accompaniment to wine."

The previous sentence "the money of the poor is the sweat of the palms".

Finally, Sun Deng was able to confirm one thing. The young Chen Shanzhu in front of him was not a child of a family, and he was really poor.

When I met Sun Dengxian and his party back then, it was like a kind of verification, which gave Chen Pingan a reassurance. I was right to walk the rivers and lakes so cautiously.

On a larger scale, it proves that Chen Pingan is not wrong to be so cautious in his words and deeds in this strange world that is very different from his hometown.

It's just that Chen Pingan didn't mention these things in his heart to anyone. He met Sun Daxia today, and he was still drunk, so he couldn't say it for the time being.

It's like a sermon with both self-proof and other-proof.

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in the corridor.

The most holy teacher smiled and said, "I've been exposed so quickly."

Of course, the Taoist Master Bixiao with a high seniority in cultivating Taoism reached the [-]th Realm is not limited to this, and it is more complicated than Chen Pingan's guess.

There are not only the prayers of the weather, but also the constraints of geographical advantages, and the actions of people and harmony.However, the three can be integrated into one, so it is still a very interesting path.

After one "world" split into four worlds in the early years, many "young" mountaintop monks at the fourteenth level and the ascension level would of course be curious about how the "first-to-reach" old temple master did, and why Instead of staying in the wild world, he ran to Haoran world to be a different kind.

The big monks speculated about this matter, and thought about it for hundreds of thousands of years, and they could only think of Chen Pingan's step.

Lu Yan said: "The books of later generations are widely circulated. To a certain extent, Chen Ping took advantage of it."

The most holy teacher sighed, "Is it so difficult to admit that a young junior has a bright mind?"

And this "ah", seems to be exactly the same tone as that of the old scholar.But judging by the seniority and age of both parties, it seems that Wen Sheng has followed suit and acquired the essence?

Lu Yan shook his head and said with a smile: "Pindao didn't underestimate Chen Ping'an at all. He looked up to him in the hotel on the left side of Handan Road earlier."

The most holy teacher insisted on his own opinion, and still said: "You have it."

Lu Yan felt helpless, "The most holy teacher, the teacher of all ages, don't embarrass Lu Yan, a Taoist."

The most holy teacher asked with a smile: "Do you think Chen Pingan has guessed the identity of Lu Sheng?"

Lu Yan replied, "It's hard to say."

The most holy teacher said: "Although that ancient sword pill is not an ancient and rare treasure, it is worthy of the word 'excellent', fellow Taoist Chunyang, do you think Chen Ping'an took Come to refine it yourself, or give it away?"

Lu Yan said: "You can't chew too much. It's probably given away."

The most holy teacher smiled and said: "If you bite the root of the vegetable, you will suffer a lot. There are no taboos, and you can do everything."

Lu Yan said with emotion: "People who cultivate the Tao are the most selfish."

It's just that people are selfless, how to seek the Tao, cultivate the truth and become immortals.

The greatest desire is to live a long life, and then live a long life, and finally live the same life as the heaven and the earth.

The most holy master snorted, "Fellow Taoist Chunyang, are you scolding yourself, or me, or are you scolding together?"

Lu Yan shook his head and said, "I just said it casually. I'm about to travel far away, so I can't help feeling sad."

The green mountains, white clouds, small bridges and flowing water in my hometown are waiting for the wanderers from afar to go home.

It seems that at dawn, when you wake up from your dream, you will "open your eyes and see" the sound of flower sales everywhere.

How tenacious Lu Yan's Taoist heart is, he quickly calmed down this faint melancholy. He was also quite curious about it, "That barbaric female swordsman named Bai Jing is better at swordsmanship than a stranger?"

The most holy teacher nodded and said: "That's right, she is a very fierce woman with high sword skills. It's just that Xiaomo is also very embarrassed. Faced with this kind of entanglement, she can't face Bai Jingzhen's life and death just after asking swords. Otherwise, Xiaomo will be annoyed, and once he sacrifices a certain flying sword of his own destiny, Bai Jing will also feel guilty. It is only said that the chase back then was really desperate, and Yang Zhi and Zhu Yan were more at a disadvantage. Once injured, there is no escape, in the wild world, Zhu Yan suffered that kind of serious injury, in fact, it is no different from death."

"Of course, Xiaomo can do well as a sword servant for those people to protect the Dao, but being a dead warrior is the most worthy of the name."

"That's why a certain senior's picky vision has been very good since ancient times."

However, Jian Xiu Bai Jing, who is a bit like Xiao Yun of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, prefers a kind of pure and unrestrained.

Back then, Chen Qing was at the Great Wall of Sword Qi and couldn't control Xiao Yun. Now that Bai Ze has returned to the wild world, he may not be able to control Bai Jing.

It's not that I can't control it, it's just a kind of respect, or a kind of consideration similar to the elders for the younger generation.

The sky is high and the earth is wide, and go to freedom.