Sword comes

Chapter 933 I am the host (3)

outside the courtyard.

Xiao Luan tremblingly accompanied Wu Yi, not knowing what the background of that Mili girl in a green robe was.

It can't be the legendary female sword fairy Ning Yao, can it?But the female cultivator in front of her doesn't have a sword or a sword case at the moment.

What's more, if it's really Ning Yao, why hide his face like this.

The fact that Ning Yao left the colorful world and appeared in the capital of Dali has been quietly spread in Shanshui official circles, but Aquarius Island seems to have a tacit understanding, no mountain top, no Shanshui mansion newspaper, dare to write about it.

After hearing Xiao Luan's heartfelt words, Wu Yi frowned slightly, without the slightest thought of showing his family's ugliness, and said directly: "My younger brother never told me about it."

"The rank of the Hanshi River's genealogy is only comparable to that of the Yuye River in Hongzhu Town. If I want to make up for the Tiefu River, my brother will jump two levels. It's simply wishful thinking."

"Xiao Luan, why don't you directly plan for the water god position of Ye Qingzhu in the Yuye River, just go up a level, and just go to Chen Shanzhu. He is so familiar with Sun Dengxian, this face will definitely be given to you."

Xiao Luan shook his head vigorously.This is absolutely impossible, absolutely impossible.

You, Wu Yi, are still the culprit!If you hadn't coerced me into doing that kind of shameless deed back then, wouldn't I, Xiao Luan, dare to go to Lord Chen Shan?

Wu Yi suddenly realized, and smiled, "Blame me, you have to blame me, the matchmaker who forced the red line."

Xiao Luan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she bit her lip.

Wu Yi said: "I dug the hole, so I'll fill it in. Before I leave Ziyang Mansion, I'll take a trip to Hanshi Jiangshui Mansion to see what his plans are. Anyway, I will try my best to help you find a real man." The vacancy is either to help you upgrade to a level, or it is a flat and fat vacancy, but I will not make any guarantees whether it will be successful or not in the end. Wait for my news within one month."

Feeling relieved, Xiao Luan sincerely thanked the ancestor of the cave spirit. After the promise is fulfilled, he is willing to strongly recommend Tiequan He Gaoniang to be promoted to Baihujiang Water God.

Wu Yi's complexion changed slightly, he was slightly surprised, and suddenly changed his tone, and asked, "If I can convince Huang Tingguo's emperor, and then negotiate with the Dali Rites, the waters of the Tiequan River, which is hundreds of miles outside Ziyang Mansion, can be completely In addition, I will make suggestions with the two imperial courts to raise the status of Baihu River to one level, do you want to?"

Xiao Luan's eyes lit up, is there such a beautiful thing? !Yes, how could you not? !

Xiao Luan asked in a low voice, "Only Gao Heshen's side?"

Wu Yi said impatiently, "I have other arrangements, so I won't treat him badly."

She sneered in her heart, it was exactly the same as that banquet that year, someone still likes to point fingers, the only great thing is that they are obviously making a big noise, but they don't make people feel that they are pushing an inch.

Just talking about this operation, Ziyang Mansion has greatly benefited, and there is no need for her, Wu Yi, to sell favors. In fact, Luopo Mountain is responsible for discussing this matter with Huang Tingguo and the Dali Ministry of Rites.I guess it's going around, or is it that Beiyue Wei Dashan, who looks like wearing a pair of pants with Luobashan, is secretly contributing?

In this way, Baihu River has merged Tiequanhe, and will definitely exchange courtesy with Ziyang Mansion in the future, and Gao Niang also got a good job, a good thing that the sky is falling, just now Wu Yi heard Chen Ping'an reveal the secret, and the Dali court Soon there will be a decree to Huang Tingguo, a vassal, that there will be a new big river in Yunzhou where the imperial court has established a temple. The source of the water is called Wuxi. Go to serve as the god of the river, rebuild the temple and mold the golden body, and bear the incense.Wasn't Huang Chu in Ziyang Mansion lucky? First, he left by himself, and then there were two more Jiangshui Zhengshen, who were each promoted to a level, as powerful foreign aid?

After chatting about things, Wu Yi looked at the Mili woman who couldn't see the depth of Taoism, and asked, "Fellow Taoist is the genealogy monk of Luopo Mountain?"

Qingtong's cool voice leaked from the gauze like gurgling water, "Unfortunately, I'm from Tongyezhou, and I'm just an unknown little person."

Before leaving Ziyang Mansion, Chen Pingan gave Wu Yi a handwritten postcard as a gift in return.

As for the authentic painting, Chen Ping'an had long planned to keep it as a family heirloom, and it was one of the copybooks he bought from a young county lieutenant in exchange for wine.

Chen Pingan was not even willing to use it to "refine calligraphy", and kept it in the bamboo building.

There is not much content in the copybook, just two sentences, "If you hold me to paste the photo of Linshui, don't be afraid that the words will turn into dragons. If you hold me to paste the night tour, it will teach ghosts and gods to hide."

There are two spare chapters on the seal, "Young Jiao is strong" and "Slender Dragon is fat".

Wu Yi got this copybook, although it is not authentic, but it is rare to show a sincere smile, making an exception and bestowing blessings on the young hermit official.

Then Chen Ping took Qingtong to the southeast boundary of Aquarius Island.

In Qingluan Kingdom, there is a Hebo ancestral temple covering an area of ​​more than ten acres. The temple wishes to make money and is a very good businessman. There are inscriptions on the walls, and the prices vary, depending on the "location".

And after the inscription, the ancestral temple will be strictly guarded and well protected. It is said that it will not be a problem if it has been passed down for hundreds of years.

In the Chaoshou verandah of the fourth entrance courtyard, on the walls, apart from the calligraphy of the old servant Liu in the Lion Garden, there are three kinds of handwriting on the white wall not far away.

Revisiting the old place, Chen Ping put his hands behind his back, looked at the inscription on the wall, squinted and smiled.

Pei Qian's inscription, the first horizontal line, was skewed, and he wrote four words seriously, "Heaven and Earth Harmony".

Finally, I wrote the sentence "Pei Qian and Master came here for a visit".

After seeing those four words, Qingtong rarely took the initiative to feel a little guilty.

Because in a Huajing picture scroll, Chen Pingan had a conversation with Taoist Chunyang.

At that time, Lu Yan said, "The spirit is too empty, and the way is beyond the sky and the earth. The five elements are wonderful, and the sun and the moon are square."

It seems that you can just make up the words "heaven and earth aura"?

Zhu Lian wrote a majestic prose in cursive, with more than a hundred characters, with dry brush and light ink, in one go, like a dragon and a snake flying away.

Chen Ping'an is a well-behaved regular script.

Qingtong raised the corner of the fence, looked up at the two long sentences on the wall, and after silently repeating them in his heart, he asked, "Did you write it?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It's just out of feeling."

Qingtong said: "This Hebo ancestral temple must have benefited a lot."

Chen Pingan did not go to the main hall of the Hebo Temple, but just stayed where he was, and took out three sticks of water incense from his sleeves. After lighting them, the smoke rose slowly.

Probably because he didn't want to disturb Hebo here, Chen Pingan intentionally isolated a small world, and waited until the three sticks of incense were burnt out, and then left the temple with Qingtong.

The two sides hid themselves and walked by the river, Qingtong asked: "How many places do we have to go?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "You didn't consume your merits, and you can travel with me all the way without you having to spend a copper coin. Isn't that enough? Traveling across continents in Feishengjing has a lot of rules."

Qingtong chuckled, "That's true."

After hesitating for a moment, Qing Tong asked, "Why don't you ask me if I know the clues of sword cultivator Liu Cai?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "This deal is not worth it."

Qing Tong wondered: "What kind of business is this?"

Chen Pingan said: "It's either a good thing or a bad thing, good or bad may be equally divided. If it's a good thing, there are many, but if it's a bad thing, you'll fall into Zou Zi's trap. Do you think it's a loss or not?"

Qingtong laughed and said, "Can you still settle accounts like this?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "That's the only way to settle accounts."

Qingtong's luck is that he can not move his nest, otherwise he will suffer a lot when he meets monks in the same realm, especially the Ascension Realm who was born as a field cultivator.

If you make a mistake in your mind, you will feel that all actions are wrong. Prevent it like a buoyant bag across the sea, and don't allow a single needle to leak.To cross people is to cross oneself.

If you want to think of everything good and perfect, you should always have no regrets, and you should cultivate it like a precious tree that enters the clouds, and you must use all kinds of trees to support it.To enter the mountain is to leave the mountain.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "Someone once said that a person has two ages, one is living in his own world, and the other is living in someone else's world. The former is the false age, and the latter is the full age."

Qing Tong frowned and said, "Don't talk so mysteriously, give me an example?"

Chen Pingan said: "Then let me give you an example from the far and the near. You, Qingtong, have lived for ten thousand years and then added a few thousand years. You think you know more about the world outside your body than Zou Zi." Is it? The width, length, and density of Dao Xin are obviously not comparable to Zou Zi. Besides, my family’s right protector is good. Xiao Mili has stayed in Dumb Lake for so many years, and will stay in Luoba Mountain for a longer time in the future. Her The mind is simpler than many people in Luoposhan."

Some people, such as Chen Pingan himself and his student Cui Dongshan, seem to have dug a bottomless well or pool in their hearts.

Qingtong reluctantly admitted this statement, and suddenly said: "Is the order of the two examples of far and near wrong?"

I and Chen Pingan are close in front of my eyes, but the right protector of Luopo Mountain is far away in the sky.

Chen Pingan smiled, "Experience it yourself."

Qingtong asked casually: "Who is 'someone'?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's far away from the sky, but it's close to us."

Qingtong became more and more curious about the famous dumb lake monster.

Chen Pingan reminded: "Ugly words come first. You are rude to me. It's not a big problem. I have a good temper and I don't hold grudges. If you have the opportunity to meet Mi Li later, how dare you talk to our Right Protector?" You're welcome, I don't need to do anything." Don't mess with anyone, and don't mess with our warm trees and millet grains on Luoluo Mountain.

Don't talk to me about realms or realms.

Qingtong asked: "The little water monster has a lot of background?"

Chen Ping suppressed a smile, his face softened a little, and said: "Mi Li is on the left and right sides of my senior brother, they are very fierce, and they even took senior brother Junqian to patrol the mountains together. Please drink tea with the old temple master, and invite a certain ten The monks of the four realms have eaten melon seeds, and they only said that these two seniors, if it weren't for the help of the millet grains, I would have suffered a lot, and you said that she has no background?"

Qing Tong tentatively asked: "Is it because she has a very good background?"

Chen Pingan shook his head, tsk-tsk said: "If you go to Luopo Mountain, you will definitely not get used to it."

Qingtong was at a loss.

Chen Pingan said: "Let's go on our way."

Qingtong let out an oh, and looked around, but it's a pity that there is wind but no moon at this moment.

The moon is in the sky, the moon is in the world, the moon is on the shoulders of studying abroad, the moon is in the eyes when climbing high and leaning on the railing, and the bamboo basket is smashed and round.

The wind in the mountains, the wind by the water, the wind at the foot of Yujian's long journey, the wind in the sage's study, the wind blows duckweed and meets each other.

In the middle of Aquarius Continent, above Dadu near the capital of Dali.

There is an imitation Baiyujing built by the Dali Dynasty and the Mohist School with countless financial resources.

Qingtong was actually quite curious, the rightful master of Qingming Tianxia, ​​​​doesn't care about it?

Just thinking about it again, the Fangshan character seal of Dao's second child is in Haoran Tianxia, ​​it seems that the Confucian Temple doesn't care?

Qing Tong whispered, "I'll wait outside for you?"

If the cultivator targeted by this imitation Bai Yujing has no way to escape, I heard that this building can be cut and ascended?

Furthermore, this place is one of the painstaking efforts of that embroidered tiger.

To be honest, Qingtong doesn't need to be too afraid of young hermit officials, but facing the long-renowned Cui Chan, even if there are no more embroidered tigers in the world, Qingtong still dare not make mistakes on the territory of Aquarius Continent.

That is an existence that can wrestle with Wen Hai carefully, without losing the wind at all.

Earlier, when Cui Chan was still the head disciple of Wensheng, he once traveled with the old scholar to the Ouhua blessed land.

Qingtong had seen this person's outstanding demeanor with his own eyes.

If it were Cui Chan's guest at Zhenyaolou, Qingtong thought that even with Zou Zi's instruction, he would never dare to plot against Cui Chan.

Besides, whoever is plotting and whoever says both?

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Come upstairs with me."

Qing Tong hesitated.

Lord Yinguan, don't cross the river and demolish the bridge, go to the house and demolish the ladder.

Trick me to go in and then close the door to kill?

Chen Ping said angrily: "You only know how to mess around, don't you?"

Qing Tong is silent, dare I feel that I am not as good as a Huang Tingguo's six-realm martial artist?

I had no choice but to follow Chen Ping'an up the stairs together, and came to the highest tower, where I saw an old monk guarding the place.

The old man, Gao Guanbo, is tall, thin, and has cold eyes, which makes him look a little unhuman.

After Qingtong saw this person, his heart was shocked, and he immediately removed the barriers and blindfolds, bowed his head in salute, got up and remained silent.

Because the identity of the other party has been recognized.

The other party is not a sage of the Confucian Temple, and even if he is on the side of the most holy teacher and the little master, he can not show face at all.

No wonder the Dali Dynasty was so tough on the side of the Confucian Temple.

Didn't everyone say that this person had died long ago?

The old man just nodded with Qingtong, then looked at Chen Pingan, and said, "It's fine once or twice, it's only three things."

First there is Ningyao in the colorful world.Later, there was Tongyezhou Qingtong.

If you add that the sword cultivator who is serving as a retinue is unfamiliar.

Now when you go out for a long trip, if you don’t bring an Ascension Realm with you, wouldn’t you be embarrassed to go out, kid?

Seeing that Chen Pingan hesitated to speak, and wanted to explain something, the old man shook his head and said, "I don't ask the reason, I just look at the result."

One time was for the sake of the sage, a long-lost question, the outcome is second, like a person who is addicted to alcohol, drinking at the same table with someone who likes him, it doesn't matter who drinks more and who drinks less .

Another time it was for Cui Chan's sake, or for the sake of the pair of seniors.

Before the war started that year, the old scholar found himself and borrowed some books.

Except for "Heavenly Questions" which were not given to the old scholar, the four chapters "Mountain Ghost", "Shejiang", "Dongjun" and "Calling the Soul" were all given to the old scholar.

But a more important plan than this is that the old man and Cui Chan jointly created a "unique" time in Aquarius Island.

It is equivalent to erecting an additional 24 solar terms for the mountains and rivers of a continent.

Thinking of this, the old man calmed down a bit, and asked, "Do you know why you woke up from the Creation Cave on Luhua Island in the sea instead of the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "The junior still can't understand this matter, I beg the senior to clarify."

The old man didn't make any circles, and said directly: "There must be a reference object. The threshold for this matter is extremely high. It needs this object to be 'not moving', like a ship's anchor sinking to the bottom."

"Just like the first ruler and the first weight in the world, it has been used for thousands of years, and there must be no loss of length and weight."

"Where did the Dali National Master, the embroidered tiger Cui Chan, or the entire Aquarius Continent go to find this thing?"

When the old man said this, he stretched out his finger to Chen Pingan, "It's you, the junior brother, and it's half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi that you joined together."

Chen Ping was dumbfounded.

The old man broke the secret, "After the great war, the remnant dao rhyme of Aquarius Island is still there. If you don't sleep in the Creation Cave and return to Aquarius Continent a few years ago, it will definitely not be a good thing for you or Aquarius Continent." Good thing."

Cui Chan is really ruthless. In this fake white jade capital, the two sides once had a conversation. The old man asked Cui Chan that the matter was very important, so why didn't you say hello to Chen Pingan?In the end, Cui Chan threw out a statement, saying that the closed disciples of Wen Sheng's lineage are so easy to be?It doesn't matter whether Chen Pingan knows the process of this kind of duty, the only important thing is the result.

The old man smiled, "Do you still remember when you left Shujian Lake, walked alone on the way back to the north, and dried bamboo slips on a mountaintop, and I asked you for some?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "The 24 bamboo slips were agreed upon, but in the end, the senior still took nearly [-] bamboo slips. The senior's bargaining skills are not as good as fishing in troubled waters, and the younger generation sighs."

Qingtong almost couldn't hold it back, you Chen Ping'an are just a direct disciple of Wen Sheng's lineage, how can you talk to this senior, be more polite.

In fact, there has always been a saying in Haoran Tianxia that half of the world's outstanding talents are in Confucian Confucian temples.The elites of the Confucian Temple are half in the sub-sage context.

But in Qingtong's view, don't mess with anyone who is a direct disciple of Wen Sheng's lineage.

Chen Pingan asked: "Can I implore senior to light a stick of water incense?"

The old man smiled and asked: "Tell me about it yourself, what do I need such a little merit from the Confucian Temple?"

Chen Pingan was dumbfounded.

The old man didn't tell the truth. In fact, when the young accountant sat on the horseback, he dozed off in a daze.

He didn't know that the old gentleman who cheated and abducted a lot of bamboo slips led the horse for a walk, and even had a questioning chat with himself.

The old man remembered a voice from the youth.

Don't quarrel, don't quarrel, I really have no energy, if you have eaten the four cheap and good-quality big meat buns in Lvtongcheng, maybe you can give it a try.

So the old man joked, "Cold pork head meat, can it be used as stuffing for buns?"

Chen Pingan didn't drag his feet, bowed goodbye and said: "I'm disturbing senior, we'll leave now."

Never thought that the old man smiled and said: "By the way, reshaping the 24 solar terms is a big merit. It's really not small, and you may not be clear about it. It hasn't been counted in the Confucian Temple's merit book. Senior brother Cui Chan is helping you." As for the rest of this property, I can be regarded as a safekeeper, and I can light this stick of water incense, but you have nothing to do with this merit. Do you want to do this business or not?"

Qingtong didn't care about anything, and immediately reminded Chen Pingan with his heart, "Don't do it! Don't be impulsive, it's too bad, it's a big loss! Besides, the merits were originally left to you by Cui Chan. With this senior's age and Seniority, how can I not be greedy for ink, I will find a way to come here to beg for it later..."

The old man seemed to be aware of Qingtong's heart, and shook his head and said: "Unfortunately, I have an agreement with Cui Chan. Although this merit belongs to Chen Ping'an, how to take it back and in what way is up to me. Not in Chen Pingan."

Qingtong was out of breath at the same time, how dare he bully others like this.

Chen Pingan thought for a moment, nodded and said, "I did it!"

The old man was even more straightforward. After Chen Pingan nodded, he waved his sleeves and returned that mighty merit to the world, not even just a gift of mountains and rivers in Aquarius Continent.

The old man then shook his sleeves, put his hands behind his hands, and said with a smile: "Does your heart not feel bad?"

Qingtong didn't know whether Chen Ping'an felt sorry for him, but he wanted to feel sorry for him anyway.

Such a large amount of world merit is almost an entire page of the Confucian Temple's merit book!

How many landscape gods can I do business with?Chen Pingan said with a straight face, "It's okay."

The old man said with a smile: "If the business is settled, then we won't see off customers."

Chen Pingan said suddenly: "Senior, don't forget to transfer half of the merits and virtues to Wucai Tianxia Feisheng City. I only joined half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is not mine."

"Of course."

The old man didn't look kind until this moment, and he didn't hide his admiration, "As expected of Cui Chan and Qi Jingchun's little juniors."

Qingtong is dull again.

The chatting between the two didn't feel strenuous, and I was just an observer, so I felt tired.

The old man flicked his sleeves and bowed to the young man.

Chen Ping'an straightened his clothes and bowed to the old man to return the salute.

Chen Pingan came here on the fifth day of May.

And the old man left on the fifth day of May.

The two sides met at Shujian Lake.

The backs of the gentlemen and sages have gradually drifted away on the road.

But a certain figure who once looked at those backs will also become the backs in the eyes of younger people.

After the old man got up, he patted Chen Ping'an's shoulder with a kind expression, like an elder in the family who saw the promise of the younger generation, and said softly: "Good tutor."

Chen Pingan straightened his back and moved his lips slightly, but he didn't say anything, but his eyes were bright and he nodded silently.

Over there the sycamore tree.

Sitting cross-legged, Chen Pingan opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

Xiao Mo immediately put away the misty dharma figure with a strong sword spirit, and asked softly, "My lord, are you okay?"

Chen Pingan nodded and smiled, "It's pretty smooth."

Brother Cui Chan once "borrowed characters" from others.

One of the "mountains", as the master mentioned in Gongdelin, is the natal character for the great sacrificial wine in the Book of Rites Academy.

So where is the word "water"?

Although my husband never mentioned it, Chen Pingan knew it already.

Of course it's the old man who wrote "Wen Tian" in Shujian Lake.

Therefore, the "heart incense" of this senior will be the most effective water incense in the world.

In fact, seniors and juniors, both sides have a tacit understanding.

It's just that you don't need to tell Qingtong about this kind of thing.

Qing Tong immediately put away the outer body of the Yang God, and stretched after recovering his real body, "The merits and virtues are complete, and the work is finally over!"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's not over yet."

Qingtong fell back to the ground, but he was actually mentally prepared, and the mountains and rivers depended on each other.Chen Pingan has no reason to only do business with water gods, and mountain gods.

Qingtong stared at the sky in a daze, his eyes were sad, and he complained: "Are you doing one thing and doing two things endlessly?"

Chen Pingan stood up, crossed his fingers, stretched his muscles and bones, and said, "We can rest for a while."

With nothing else to do, Chen Pingan turned back towards the sycamore tree.

The bright moon hangs on the phoenix trees, the wind blows on the ancient trees, it is sunny and rainy, and the moon shines on the flat sand and summer night frost.

Seeing that his young master is in a good mood, Xiaomo has a slightly better complexion on Qingtong's side.

Chen Pingan continued to walk backwards slowly, and said with a smile: "I saw Yang Zhi earlier, and I heard that Bai Jing, who has many names, likes you."

Seeing that Qingtong was in the imitation white jade tower, Chen Pingan would not be the one to pay the gods.

Xiao Mo blushed, his head suddenly became as big as a dustpan, and his face was filled with the look of the past.

Chen Ping wrapped his arms around his sleeves and joked, "There's nothing embarrassing about it. Why don't you learn from old cooks, Mi Dajianxian, Chief Zhou and others."

Xiao Mo shook his head and said: "Mr. Zhu once said that only infatuation is the most romantic, and one word awakens the dreamer, so when it comes to the love between men and women, it is better to learn from my son than anyone else."

Qingtong suddenly had a realization, could it be that this is the family style of Luopishan?

Chen Pingan began to practice the six-step walking pile backwards, stretched out his sleeves with both hands to pinch the sword formula, and said: "I got a high-ranking sword pill at the Ziyang Mansion of Huang Tingguo earlier. It is carefully refined, you have to see if it is suitable for you, if it is suitable, you can take it, if not, who do you think is more appropriate to give it to? By the way, the name of the sword pill is 'Niwan'."

Luopo Mountain and Xiandu Mountain, it seems that too many people can refine this sword pill.

So Chen Pingan was in a difficult situation.

In fact, Chen Pingan is selfish, and personally prefers his disciple Guo Zhujiu.

It's just that I'm not sure whether it's suitable or not for the time being, but fortunately, Xiaomo can help to investigate and make plans later.

Today's Haoran Tianxia may look at Chen Pingan's actions in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, thinking more about the hidden official title, wine shop, nothing card, Ning Yao, summer resort...

But in fact, if you don’t talk about the results, but only talk about the mental journey in those years, it’s not humane to know the joys and sorrows.

So Chen Ping is very grateful to the little girl who beat gongs and drums on the wall to cheer herself up.

I will miss Guo Zhujiu and Pei Qian's anger very much.

As he spoke, the pocket sword case slipped out of Chen Ping's sleeve, along with a series of golden words.

Xiao Mo reached out to catch the sword box and those treasures, glanced at the words and stopped reading, nodded and said, "Let me take a look at the sword pills first."

The so-called sword pill inside the box is actually a slender jet-black sword light.

Xiao Mo held the sword light with both fingers, and after contemplating it for a moment, he raised his head and said, "My lord, this thing is tasteless to me, and it is not suitable. At present, it seems that it is best to give it to someone who lacks the five elements. A young sword cultivator who is not a sword cultivator, although Qi trainers other than sword cultivators can also be refined into natal objects, becoming similar to a half-sword cultivator, just like the young master in the early years, but after all, this move is relatively risky, and it is extremely difficult to achieve Dao Xin The state of consonance with the sword heart, because refining this sword pill is not just refining the sword, it is more like inheriting a moral lineage with withered incense, I am afraid that the person who refines the sword will have to go to the real person The cave of the administration, which means that the monk's qualifications are not the most important thing, but the opportunity is the first."

Chen Pingan said: "Then there is no rush."

Xiao Mo said, "I'll help you put away the sword box."

If there is any accident, I will take care of myself.

Chen Pingan did not refuse either, and continued to walk backwards.

Qing Tong whispered in his heart: "Chen Pingan, that Bai Jing? She is one of the few sword cultivators, just like Xiao Mo, she is a perfect sword cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm! If Xiao Mo can lure her here, The two worlds are ebb and flow, and the Confucian Temple's credit book is another merit!"

Chen Ping stared angrily, and said in a deep voice, "What's wrong!"

It's just that Chen Pingan quickly restrained his expression, and said, "I appreciate your good intentions, but don't come up with random ideas in the future."

Qing Tong was silent.

Chen Pingan explained in his heart: "Do you think that Mr. Bai will stand by and watch, and really let Xiaomo meet Bai Jing? Xiaomo has gone to the wilderness, and even if he is not careful, he may not be able to return to Haoran."

Qingtong realized it later, and felt terrified in an instant.

The horror of Bai Ze...Qingtong didn't dare to think about it.

Chen Pingan said softly: "Try to plan for the worst in everything, plan ahead, and think carefully. After that, everything can be regarded as a little change for the better."

Qingtong thought about it carefully, "It seems to make a little sense."

at the railing.

Lu Yan said: "It seems that Fellow Daoist Qing Tong is still ignorant, this is a chance to protect and preach the Tao."

The most holy master nodded and said with a smile: "It depends on when our young fellow Taoist will be blessed to the soul."

Lu Yan asked: "Imitate the merits and virtues scattered in Baiyujing, the amount is not small, will the Confucian Temple be able to do so afterwards?"

The most holy teacher shook his head and said: "Of course I won't make any extra compensations to Chen Pingan. Zou Zi's sentence of 'eat at the same table, serve bowls' is not crude."

Lu Yan nodded. After all, Chen Ping'an was still a Confucian student with a cultural and moral background. This road trip was a dream, and it was said that it was a business, but it was actually a scholar.

The tall old master stroked his beard and smiled and said: "Those who know me say that I am worried, and those who don't know me say what I want."

Lu Yan suddenly said: "If Pindao remembers correctly, Chen Ping'an is not even a sage now, right? Wen Sheng didn't say anything?"

The most holy teacher laughed and said: "In terms of protecting the weak, no one in the Confucian Temple is as good as the old scholar. Just wait, there will always be a day when the old scholar can't hold it back. At that time, he will put on a bitter heart and move out a big basket. It makes sense, others can’t be noisy, and it’s annoying to listen to, and it’s not good if you don’t listen.”

Lu Yan smiled knowingly, "Unfortunately, I have never been to the Confucian Temple to attend the discussion."

The most holy teacher said: "This matter is simple, I will inform Li Sheng, and I will arrange Fellow Taoist Chunyang to be next to the old scholar, how about it?"

Lu Yan shook his head and said, "Forget it."

Chen Pingan stopped, returned to the original place one step at a time, sat down again, and said, "Continue on your way."

Qingtong sighed, "It's really hard work."

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "What did Fellow Daoist Qing say? I didn't hear clearly, please say it again."

Qingtong's face stiffened, "It's nothing."

Chen Pingan closed his eyes and folded his hands on his abdomen.

And invite you to dream.

Borrow Ten Thousand Mountains from you.

When you think about the six classics, the gods cross the sea and think about the mountains, and I am the host.