Sword of Coming

During this trip to Jise Peak of Luolu Mountain, the old scholar came and went in a hurry, but did not explain the reason to Chen Pingan. I believe that this closed disciple had already guessed it.

This is because the Panshui discussion of the most holy master talked about the related knowledge of asking the sky. The old scholar is better at this, whether he is asking the old gentleman who imitated Bai Yujing, or preaching to Yu Xuan outside the sky , all show the intellectual foundation of the old scholar, and only then can he take leave from the Li Sheng and take half an hour away to walk this Luo Luo Mountain.

In the end, the old scholar wanted to stay for a few more days, so he just apologized to the children with a grimace, and then took Chen Ping'an alone for a short walk along the mountain road. After talking quickly, the old man asked a few important questions, " Are you sure you can return to Yupu in retreat this time?”

One good thing about Chen Ping'an is that he doesn't deliberately tell reassuring white lies.

"I have a certain degree of confidence. Sir, you don't have to worry about this. To say the least, the students have their own means to find out."

"Didn't you ask Bai Ye for advice on how to temper the Night Sword?"

After all, it is the tip of Taibai, one of the four immortal swords.

Chen Ping'an, who was at the top of the city at that time, Fei Ran, who was in the wilderness, Liu Cai, who was beside Zou Zi, and Zhao Yao, who was traveling around the colorful world, each got one.

"I have never been embarrassed to ask about this matter. Deep down in my heart, students always treat Mr. Bai as an unattainable person."

"Then let's put this matter aside for the time being. You still have to ask. Don't miss it if you are passing by. Before Bai Ye returns to Qing Ming's world, you must be shameless to ask about this matter. By the way, sir, it's not easy for Mr. to marry me. You came to Luopo Mountain as a guest, did you let this iron rooster lay an egg before leaving?"

"Senior Yu half gave and half borrowed a thousand gold and copper coins, which is a generous act."

"This is not enough. This is just the meaning of the title. I just said that the Taoist ancestors once left a lot of purple energy here. It's first come, first served. It's okay to be white. It's okay to thank Tianjun. As long as you are a Taoist priest, you can do it. We all had the opportunity, and finally gave Yu Laoer half-way to cut off such a huge fortune, and he didn’t even show any sign of it?”

To be honest, this majestic Tao Qi was originally reserved for Taoist Yu Xuan by the Taoist ancestors, and others may not be able to snatch it away.

But if the old scholar hadn't deliberately made a remark and deliberately stepped down, how could Yu Xuan, a man like him, have the shame to come to Aoping Continent and take it away? After all, what is the attitude of the Confucian Temple? Yu Xuan Still have to be cautious. But since the literary saint who was temporarily the talker of the Confucian Temple said so, Yu Xuan was naturally happy to follow the trend.

"Since Senior Yu didn't say much about this matter, I'll just pretend I don't know anything."

"You kid, you are so thin-skinned! You might as well ask him for a few secret talismans that belong to Taofushan Mountain. As long as you are willing to ask, he will definitely be willing to give them to you."

That's all, go back and follow Mr. Yu to ask for help. With five sects in one mountain, how can we skip the big and small celebrations?

"Sir, if a Taoist temple in the world is named after 'Taoist temple', will it violate the etiquette of the Confucian Temple?"

This is like calling a mountain "Qingshan" instead of "Cuiwei" to attract more criticism. In the Haoran world where the most important thing is to be honest, one can imagine how difficult it is.

First, you have to pass the Chinese Confucian Temple.

Borrowing money from others and repaying debts are difficult.

The old scholar twisted his beard and pondered for a moment, "I can only say that we can talk about it. It's okay for the Lisheng to say that the Yasheng may not be willing to nod. There are also the three principal and deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple. I think I will have to have a small quarrel with them."

"Forget it then. There's no need to let Mr. Yu go to war over there in the Confucian Temple just to make things better for Senior Yu."

"Mr. Zheng from Baidi City has made further progress."

"Good thing."

No wonder Liu Chicheng started showing off again.

"The wild side?"

"There is nothing major at the moment, just one thing that is not big or small. The Confucian Temple recently established a think tank with more than 300 people, deliberately increasing the proportion of young people. The address of this temporary government office is located in the ground line In the city at the ferry. Hundreds of schools of thought have their share. You can send one person to participate. If there are more than one, that person must be exceptionally good to serve as a military fighter. It was originally planned to be divided into three levels. That boy Yuan Yu said too much. The harm outweighs the benefits, so it is simply a two-tiered staff organization, both internal and external. After all, it doesn’t sound good to me.”

It is said that there are hundreds of schools of thought, but it is actually a general term. There are two or sixty schools of thought that are truly recognized by the Confucian Temple and clearly defined as "families", large and small.

Tracing back to its origins, every "family" was once a painstaking and exhausting intellectual exploration of how the world will go in the future in ancient times.

"Among them, Xu Bai's kid is the more outstanding, but there are three young people who are even more powerful than Xu Bai. One of them, you are very familiar with, is Lin Junbi, the new national advisor of the Shaoyuan Dynasty."

Having said this, the old scholar sighed. It was a pity that his closed disciple only entrusted Wei Bo, the Night Wandering God, to give the book to the Confucian Temple.

Chen Ping'an asked: "In general, are the old people more aggressive and want to fight a few decisive victories early to expand and stabilize their first-mover advantage? On the contrary, the young people are relatively more stable, looking for ways to advance step by step and strive for success." This war only has the first move and the middle game, or should we say that the middle game is the end? The purpose is to be 'controllable' from beginning to end, and not give the Savage World any chance to make a comeback, or even the slightest surprise?"

The old scholar laughed heartily, "Hey, you guessed it right!"

Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "Sir, the other two people? Besides Yuan Yu, the headmaster of Hengqu Academy, who is the other one?"

The old scholar twisted his beard and said with a smile: "He is a disciple from the Za family. He used a metaphor to describe this war."

Raising his hand and waving his sleeves, the old scholar smiled and said: "Push! Allow me, Haoran, to achieve maximum military success with minimal battle losses within a few years, and conquer half of the wilderness."

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment and couldn't help but admired: "What a great method and courage!"

You must know that in the middle and late stages of the war, Haoran Tianxia, ​​under the secret control of the Confucian Temple, headed by the ten major dynasties, began to exhaust the national treasury and spare no effort to develop various war weapons that could change the local disadvantage. For example, the Great Li Dynasty teamed up with the Mo family to build the mountain ferry and the sword boat, but these were only a very small part of the ones that appeared on the battlefield and had proven effects, because the wild army was blocked in the middle of Aquarius Continent, Zhou Mi ascended to the sky and left, and the demons The tribes are retreating back to the wilderness like a tide, so there are still a lot of killer weapons in the vast world, still hidden "under the water". When the battlefield changes to the wild world, if you want to know the lethality of these weapons, the local monsters in the wild world will have to risk their lives to "see" ".

The old scholar hesitated to speak.

As expected of the most considerate closed disciple, Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I have asked Liu Xu to send news to Scrophulariaceae, Cao Gun and the others. As soon as Liu Xu arrives at Quanjiao Mountain, all the sword cultivators can withdraw from the other side. Underground mineral veins. After that, if they are willing to enter the Confucian Temple to serve as military pilots and make suggestions, I can only give advice as a friend and cannot force it. "

Chen Ping'an had to bear great risks and responsibilities by asking the young sword cultivators from the Summer Palace to rush to Fuyao Continent, and then asking the Haoran Sword Immortal who had been to the Great Sword Qi Wall to protect them.

Once any problem occurs, the sects behind those young people will feel very upset even if they don't say it. After all, who among Scrophulariaceae and the others is not a candidate for the top positions in the future ancestor hall of their respective sects? You need qualifications, you need intelligence, you need character, you need character, just like Cao Qinglang is to Luo Luoshan.

The old scholar smiled and nodded, "Don't force it. You must not force it."

Old scholar, why don’t your close disciples come? ! Could it be that from now on, young people will just rest on their merits and enjoy their blessings?

Anyone who dares to ask this question in person must be an old friend who is familiar with the old scholar.

Literary Saint, will Master Chen Shan enter this city and serve as a military machine man?

There are more people asking this question, and most of them are energetic young people. They may not all be out of admiration, but some also feel that in the world, hearing is false and seeing is true.

The old scholar vowed: "Ping'an, if you are willing to go to Dimai Ferry, I will tell you about the Mo family's Juzi. If he dares to reject you, I will block his door!"

Chen Ping'an got a headache when he thought about this, so he had to talk to his husband vaguely.

The old scholar glanced at the sky and said, "We have to go."

Bai Ye asked in his heart: "Should I wait for a strange fellow Taoist here, or should I go over there to find him?"

The old scholar smiled and asked, "Do you want to talk to Mr. Xiao Mo about your swordsmanship skills?"

Bai Ye said: "When we meet, let's keep talking. If you don't like each other, it's enough to meet each other."

The old scholar hesitated for a moment and said, "Since you want to go back to Xuanduguan, go back quickly."

As expected, Bai Ye was so resolute that he really flew up to the sky with Jun Qian.

The old scholar was so anxious that he stamped his feet. Jun Qian laughed in her heart and said: "Sir, regarding the immortal sword 'Tai Bai', Bai also left a booklet on the table for my junior brother to read by himself."

The old scholar asked: "How thick is the book?"

Jun Qian answered honestly: "It's not thin, it's not thick either."

The old scholar glared and said, "What's the use of Ping'an as a senior brother of yours? Just wait for me, sir!"

Jun Qian said helplessly: "Sir, you really can't blame me. I tried to persuade Bai Bai but he didn't listen. You can't press his tiger hat and ask him to write more words."

The old scholar slowed down and said, "Jun Qian, don't cause any trouble when you get there. Your husband is not around, and Bai Yujing is someone else's territory. Please take it easy."

Jun Qian hummed. When he arrived at the door of the canopy of Aquarius Island, Bai Ye held up his tiger head hat and bowed to say goodbye to Panshui in Shaozhou. Jun Qian did the same.

Today's meeting at the Jise Peak Ancestral Hall is actually relatively simple. In addition to determining the ownership of the mountain, it also determines the identity. For example, Xie Gou serves as the second worshiper of Luopo Mountain, Xiaomo serves as the registered worshiper, and Konghou serves as the first genealogist of Luopo Mountain. A handyman disciple of the outer sect, turned into a genealogy monk of the inner sect. In fact, both the outer door and the inner door are just decorations in Luolu Mountain.

Luopo Mountain is either a worshiper or a direct disciple of the ancestors of the worshippers. Therefore, the white-haired boy's identity as an inner monk is still unique.

And from today on, because of his status as a genealogy compiler, the white-haired boy can have a chair in the Patriarch Hall. Ancestor Yin Guan is very particular about his work and is grand!

Then the mountain master Chen Ping'an officially accepted Guo Zhujiu and Ning Ji as his direct disciples. It is still Changming who is in charge of sitting at the table, studying ink, writing, recording names, and recording them in the genealogy of the ancestral hall.

As for whether the sword boat will return to the mountain or go down to the sect, anyway, it is to let Sect Master Cui understand what the consequences of betrayal and separation are.

Not to mention Chief Zhou, who is like a brother with a different surname, even Jia Lao Shenxian, the lecturer at Xiazong Academy, would not give him a fair word.

Finally, this sword boat returns to the mountain, but it can be rented to the lower sect.

Things were discussed one by one. Chen Lingjun seemed to be sitting upright, but in fact his eyes were empty.

Yu Xuan had attended the Beiyue canonization ceremony before and immediately returned to the Tianwai Dojo. Chen Ping'an's reminder made the old man take notice.

At that time, Chen Lingjun was sure that the old immortal Yu had really returned to the galaxy, so he dared to complain that he had been sitting as the main companion for a long time without even having a morning drink in return.

Then there was Mr. Xin, who would always smile and nod when he met me on the street. He actually recognized the dragon-slayer named Chen!

That's Chen Qingliu on the first page of "Collection of Passersby"! Master Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City in Middle-earth!

Chen Lingjun would feel frightened even if he thought about it for a moment. It was so scary.

From now on, we must stay away from Mr. Xin, and we must keep our good brother Chen Zhuoliu away from Mr. Xin... Forget it, stop dictating how friends make friends, you continue to be your friends. At most, the next time you meet again for a drink, you must have a subtle conversation with that poor guy. Your friend Mr. Xin is amazing. He recognizes the legendary dragon-slaying man.

Are the friends of friends considered my friends? No need to do it, don’t make it self-defeating, opportunism is not allowed!

The worried Chen Lingjun turned his head and looked at the stupid girl sitting next to him. He kept looking until she frowned and almost turned around to stare. He then looked away and crossed his arms across his chest. Alas, little girls don't know how high their ambitions are. He doesn't hesitate to talk about many unknown feats.

When we get together, we part ways, waiting for the next meeting.

Wu Yuan was the governor of Yizhou, and Zhao Yao was the minister of Yizhou. They were both high-ranking officials.

Chen Ping'an took the two nephews to talk.

Let me just say one thing, the Dali court will set up a special official position to handle certain "minor matters".

Pull out the radish and bring out the mud, then fill the hole.

For example, there was a corruption case in the officialdom of a county or county at the foot of the mountain, or a certain Xianfu sect on the mountain violated laws and regulations. Once discovered, the court began to dig deeper, one by one, involving the Shangzhu Kingdom. Regardless of the surname, whether it is an Earth Immortal or even a monk in the upper five realms, there is no upper limit. The Yu family where Queen Yu Mian belongs to, the family where Queen Mother Nan Hairpin belongs to, or the Shen Gaozong, Yunlin Jiang family, as long as they are in this "one line" All those who are on the list need to go to the government office of the Dali Criminal Department to prove their innocence. Within the imperial court, files were recorded one by one, and the reports from the official residence of Dali were sent to the level of the governor and generals of various states to form a rule. If necessary, it could be lowered to the next level to the governors of various states and officials of the same rank, as well as various ministers. In the hands of the gods of mountains and rivers.

Wu Yuan was silent, and Zhao Yao asked with a smile: "Even if the whole litter is taken away, how do you calculate the size of the fault? You can't just beat them all to death with a stick, right?"

Chen Ping'an said: "You are the Minister of Punishment. You are responsible for the specific conviction and accountability. All the details are drawn up by you. I am only responsible for helping you and the Punishment Department wrap things up."

"During this period, all officials protecting each other and all human exchanges that are considered normal matters should be your top priority in leading this government office. These are the people and things you need to keep an eye on."

"The officials who can enter this government office must be young and of low rank. This is called inferiority and power. At the same time, you secretly set up an internal agency that is not open to the public to keep an eye on the words and deeds of these young officials. Behavior and official interactions can give them a chance to make mistakes. You can even do it deliberately and give them small punishments or big warnings. At that moment, you can clearly tell them that this wrong thing is only yours for the time being. If it is filed here, all the officials in the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of Personnel, and even the ministers, cannot access it."

"So the selection of those 'little things' has to be a bit particular. The entry point can be middle-level officials. I suggest that there are two types. One is the young and strong faction who have a smooth official career but make a fortune because they are good at business. There is no merit or demerit. One is someone who has just retired and returned home but has made such a huge fortune, so there is no need to let things go by the past. Of course, the case is led and led by your criminal department, but at the beginning of the investigation, you can take the initiative to contact the local government, and what you want is someone to help. To spread the news, what you are looking for is the familiar sympathies that you are used to. Therefore, those who are secretly worshiped by the Ministry of Punishment will be very busy next."

Zhao Yao nodded and said, "Okay."

Wu Yuan said helplessly: "Then let me open this mouth, so that Zhao Shilang and the Ministry of Punishment will not be suspected of not having enough power in their hands."

Every mountain has its Taoist spirit, and every yamen has its pure and turbid official spirit.

Zhao Yao asked: "Is there anything else?"

Chen Ping'an said: "It has something to do with you, but it has little to do with it. The imperial court will reorganize the fish scales of the mountains and the mountains in the near future, and it will be included in the latest Beijing inspection plan. The capital and the household department of the capital will join hands with the Sanyue Mountain Lord and Da Li Kingdom. Then there are the officials of the Ministry of Personnel and the City God's Temple at all levels, who regularly go to the capital of Dali to discuss matters. On the premise of not violating the duties of the City God and not allowing the City Gods to go beyond the rules of the underworld, they can communicate with the officials of the two capitals. , if there are old accounts in the world, check the old accounts. The old almanac keeps turning forward. If the history is really long, such as one or two hundred years ago, then there is no need to implicate some descendants of innocent people. However, some so-called upright officials and celebrities in their hometowns Don't even think about continuing to erect memorial arches over there, and the articles on rural sages and officials in local county annals may have to change the description of praise and blame. Of course, if the family traditions of these wealthy families that are still prominent today do not change, then your Ministry of Punishment will I have something else to do."

Wu Yuan asked: "Why not just put up a notice and send it directly to the county government level, so that the people in the city and the countryside know this?"

Chen Pingan was silent.

Zhao Yao shook his head towards Wu Yuan.

Chen Pingan stood up and said with a smile: "Then everyone is busy with their own affairs."

Li Baoping was going back to Sui Cliff Academy to sort out her reading experience. Pei Qian said she would go with Sister Baoping.

Li Huai plans to go to the wild world, because the young Taoist is busy with the excavation of Dadu and needs a new guardian. After all, the young Taoist was "abducted" by Chen Pingan to Tongyezhou, so Chen Pingan was hesitant to let him follow Li Huai and replace Manhuang Taoting as the Taoist protector. It's just that Xiao Mo is still in Qing Ming Tianxia, ​​Jiang Shangzhen still needs to stare at the Lotus Root Blessed Land with Cui Dongshan, thank you dog? Chen Ping'an asked, Xie Gou didn't care. As long as she didn't kill a wild monster, it wouldn't be considered a violation of her agreement with Master Baize. Xie Gou asked with a smile, "Aren't you afraid of me surrendering to the enemy?" Chen Ping'an said with a smile that some horoscopes have something to do with each other, and it doesn't mean that if you can't love someone, you will definitely turn against them. When Xie Gou heard this, she became excited and clapped her chest loudly, saying that this escort trip was wild and if Li Huai lost even one hair, she would raise her head to see her...

Chen Pingan told Li Huai that he might change the route of his long trip. From the original Beiju Luzhou, Aaiaizhou and Zhongtu Shenzhou... this travel track will become Tongyezhou, Nanbosuozhou and Fuyao. Continent, make a long circle and finally go to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and then return to Aquarius Continent from Beiju Lu Continent. Before going to Nan Posuo Continent, I would go to the New Yulong Sect, maybe the old site of the Sword Qi Great Wall, and then go to the Wilderness Land Ferry and the Hundred Thousand Mountains, especially the Hundred Thousand Mountains, which I have never been to.

Yu Lu and Xie Xie, these two remnants of the old Lu Dynasty who had a rough life, had been away from home for many years. It seems that because they joined forces to establish a country in Tongyezhou, they finally untied their knots and wanted to visit their homeland together.

The old country is like an old friend, and guests come from the south, with apricot blossoms raining on their clothes.

When Chen Pingan sent them off the mountain, he revealed a secret: "Bai Shang, the number one swordsman in Luzhou, Beiju, had just entered the Ascension Realm. He had conspired with Tian Wan from Zhengyang Mountain Cornus Peak to control and seize Aquarius Continent’s fortune in swordsmanship for thousands of years. Tian Wan also has an identity. She is Zou Zi’s junior sister. Bai Shang actually also has one. I also came to the conclusion after overlapping the two messages not long ago. It turns out that Bai Shang’s predecessor is our A descendant of the Lu family in Tianfulu Street, Lizhu Cave, he is also one of the unnamed disciples of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou. His original name is Lu Yue, and he is a sword cultivator. I guess that the suzerain country of the Song family in Dali in the past, which is your Lu family dynasty, may They were all created by Lu Yue's 'second life' who changed his name but not his surname. Because he had mastered certain secrets, Lu Yue was able to know them from birth, but for some unknown reason, he ended up going to Luzhou, Beiju, and took on the identity of Bai Shang. From then on, I concentrated on practicing swordsmanship and used other methods to find ways to ascend."

The group of named and unnamed disciples of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou was revealed to Chen Pingan by Aunt Feng at the Fire Temple in the capital. The former name of Bai Shang was "fellow countryman" Lu Yue, which was revealed by Li Xisheng himself in Tianwai.

Xie sneered and said: "No wonder Bai Laojianxian founded the sect but did not spread it. So far, there is only one direct disciple like Xu Xuan. It seems that he is worried that the master will blame him for recruiting too many disciples."

Chen Ping'an joked: "That's how you evaluate the old swordsman Bai who may be the founding emperor of your Lu family?"

Xie said with a faint look in his eyes: "The Lu family was destroyed and Guo Zuo was cut off. I didn't see him helping me."

At that time, Aquarius Continent was still a small continent at the bottom of the world, and the Song family of Dali was far from the dynasty that became a country and a continent. If Bai Shang was willing to go south with his sword, not to mention helping the descendants of the Lu family, he would in turn annex the embroidered dynasty. It is not difficult for the Dali Dynasty of Hu Cuijun to keep the Lu family in Zuo.

Chen Ping'an just smiled and shook his head, and stopped trying to add salt to her wound with any reasoning.

In fact, Xie Xie doesn't know the simple truth like "the immortal master on the mountain cuts off the mortal world, and the descendants will have their own blessings." She is really just angry and needs to complain a few words.

Yu Lu's expression was complicated and he never spoke.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The bridge is the bridge, the road is the road, and one yard is the other. If Bai Shang is really your ancestor, don't be pretentious. Children who can cry have candy. It's time to cry about poverty, and it's time to complain. What's more, Bai Shang and I are not sworn enemies. Our relationship is just like water between wells and rivers. He relied on his ability to find someone to plan the fate of swordsmanship in the two continents. Whether I bumped into him by mistake or did it conveniently, in short, I used my ability to destroy him. Half of the good things, whether there is any enmity, whether the sword is asked, are all on the table. In short, you and Xie Xie are outsiders in this matter, so don't get involved."

Yu Lu nodded and said with a smile: "I'm just waiting for these few words from you."

Chen Pingan patted Yu Lu on the shoulder, "As expected of the person who stayed with me the whole night, he is as smart as a fool."

Yu Lu laughed and said, "Thank you."

Xie Xie said angrily: "What's wrong!"

Hearing the tuts from the side, Xie glared and said, "Chen Ping'an, why are you so weird?!"

Chen Ping'an said with a serious face: "I am the husband of Sect Leader Cui, how can you talk to Master Cui?"

As a result, he received an elbow from Yu Lu and thanked him for walking down the mountain quickly.

Chen Pingan rubbed his shoulders and raised his chin towards Thank You, "Huh?"

Yu Lu looked confused, "Huh?"

Chen Pingan curled his lips and said jokingly: "Seven orifices are connected to six orifices."

Yu Lu couldn't help laughing, "You know, you know best."

The girl in the mink hat sacrificed an unknown ancient treasure ship, which was faster than Liuxia Boat, and took Li Huai and his personal maid overseas.

She had official duties, and after all, she was the second person to worship. She had nothing to shirk, but she had to go back quickly, just in case Xiaomo came back while she was away in the mountains.

Xie Gou was sitting on the railing, the sky wind was blowing on her face, the girl stretched out her hand to support the mink hat, her hair on the temples was flying.

Thousands of years ago, her cultivation aptitude was so good that she had to find something to do, otherwise she would be too bored. After thinking about it, an idea came to me, let's find a Taoist companion!

The little fox Wei Taizhen was standing by the railing, chatting with the young but old-fashioned Miss Xie about some interesting stories about the landscape.

In an instant, Xie Gou stood up, turned his head again, and suddenly smiled: "Why do you look so shabby?"

The old blind man had a stooped figure and said with a smile: "Don't even take a pee to see yourself."

Xie Gou choked on his words for a moment.

The old blind man said: "Bai Jing, you don't need to protect the way. With your kindness in mind, I will take my apprentice back myself."

Xie Gou said: "You can't control it."

The old blind man rubbed his chin and said, "It's up to you."

His impression of Bai Jing was not bad.

Sensing the movement here, Li Huai walked out of the house and held it in for a long time before he could say the name, "Master."

The old blind man frowned, tilted his head, and asked, "What?"

Li Huai rolled his eyes and said, "Okay, I feel more comfortable calling you an old blind man, right?"

The old blind man nodded and said: "Good apprentice."

Xie Gou stretched out his hand to cover his face, what a pair of treasures.

Taoist Master Xianwei, who had always relied on nonsense to maintain his dignity as a master, finally felt proud and proud on his disciple's side.

Deliberately not saying the reason, he led Lin Feijing on foot to the foot of the Fragrant Volcano. The Taoist priest Xianwei moistened his throat, pretended to be solemn, pointed to the mountain, and said in a deep voice: "Feijing, this place is called Xiang." The volcano, from now on we, the master and the disciple, will open a dojo here, which can be regarded as our own mountaintop."

Lin Feijing was greatly surprised. Luopo Mountain held a meeting in the Patriarch Hall.

But the master and he didn't even have genealogical status, let alone participate in the discussion.

Why is it "peaking"?

The old god Xianwei smiled and said: "Master is not the kind of person who likes to brag about how good he is. A good man does not mention his bravery in the past, so you may not know something. In this Luo Lu Mountain, serious and temporary gatekeepers, Master Before, there were only two people, Zheng Dafeng and Cao Qinglang. One of them was an elder who watched Shan Lord Chen grow up. Cao Qinglang was not only the proud student of Shan Lord Chen, but now he is the peak master of the lower sect in Tongyezhou. .So, there are genealogical monks who go up the mountain and down the sect every year, and there must be more and more good things every year, but this gatekeeper is the only one who is not just bragging about being a teacher. Most people really can't do it! "

To say that this is the truth of the conscience of heaven and earth seems not to be true. But to say that Taoist Master Xianwei deliberately tried to put gold in his face would be a lie, but it really wasn't the case.

Lin Feijing was shocked and said: "There are already sects in Luopo Mountain?!"

Master and Master Jia are really able to hide their words without leaking anything.

This is the effect you want.

Taoist priest Xianwei taught him a lesson: "What's all the fuss about? When Luopo Mountain is promoted to the authentic ancestral court one day, it won't be too late for you to be surprised again."

Lin Feijing was filled with admiration. He bowed his head and said with sincerity: "As expected, the master has succeeded in cultivating his mind. It's the disciple who is impatient."

The Xianwei waved his sleeves and said, "Mountain climbing."

The master and apprentice began to plan how to build a "dojo".

All in all, it's all about doing what you can. Whether the dojo is grand or not depends on the amount of money in your pocket.

For example, Lin Feijing, who is a disciple, is going to spend all his savings to build a decent house for his master, especially a study, which must be a little bit fairy-like.

As for the master, he planned to build several pavilions for people to rest on this mountain road. Naming them was not his specialty, and it was also simple: three-mile pavilion, five-mile pavilion, and ten-mile pavilion.

It’s catchy and easy to remember!

Liu Chicheng and his friends went hiking as a guest, a few days later than Chen Pingan expected, and this time he went out dressed very plainly.

It seems that last time I got off the boat at Niujiaofu, I saw the most proud man in the world, who scared our Master Liu Pavilion quite a lot.

There is still a large surplus of nearly 4,000 Grain Rain coins lying on Luo Lu Shanquan Mansion's account books, so the 3,000 Grain Rain coins converted from gold and fine copper coins to immortal coins can be used to immediately repay the debt of Baidi City without any problem. Just because Chen Ping'an made a "no capital and huge profit" deal with Han Qiaise, he was not in a hurry to pay it off in one go.

Liu Chicheng took off his pink Taoist robe, changed into a scholar's attire, and then took the new friends he met on the cross-continental ferry to visit Luolu Mountain to meet his old friend Chen Ping'an.

I have money in my pocket and I don’t feel panic.

Besides, this bag of money was a gift from his senior brother. Liu Chicheng guessed that the fairy money inside was unlikely to be Guyu money, but most likely Xiaoshu money with rare inscriptions.

Liu Chicheng did not have high requirements for this trip to Luolu Mountain, as long as he could climb the mountain. Don’t make any extravagant expectations whether you want to drink or not.

I never thought that Shanzhu Chen, who was wearing a green shirt, long coat and cloth shoes, would actually be standing at the mountain gate waiting early.

The genealogy editor started to be busy again, so good, so good, finally he came to the conclusion that those who were not in the upper fifth realm, oops, there were actually two Longmen realms, what an unexpected surprise!

The white-haired boy had no reason to be unhappy. His smile was so bright and sincere that it almost confused the guests.

Is Luolu Mountain's hospitality so approachable and welcoming? ! Could it be said that he really took advantage of Pavilion Master Liu?

Chen Ping'an smiled and explained: "Gu Can is still busy being the best man for Liu Xianyang. There are many things going on at Longquan Sword Sect, so he went back first without waiting for you, the master uncle, here."

Although Liu Chicheng was doubtful, he was in a good mood, so what if it was fake. Those were also polite words from his close friend Chen Shanzhu. How many people could have such an honor?

We climbed the mountain together and exchanged polite greetings. Master Chen did not neglect anyone. In addition to answering all questions, he occasionally changed the subject and went on and on, just like visiting from door to door.

As a result, Liu Chicheng discovered that Chen Ping'an was actually more familiar with those friends' sects, masters, and ancestors' deeds than he was.

Chen Ping'an personally led a group of guests to Zhu Lian's house and had already prepared drinks.

They found a little girl in black standing at the door with a cotton bag across her body. Two tables were put together in the courtyard and benches were set up.

"She is our protector of Luolu Mountain, right protector Zhou Mili."

Chen Ping'an touched Xiaomi Li's head and introduced with a smile: "As for the wine on the table, it is the Yaba Lake wine brewed in our own shop."

Because I had to entertain guests, I didn’t bring the gold pole or the green bamboo cane. I originally practiced several methods of self-reporting my identity, such as gruffly imitating the martial arts hero’s clasped hands and fists, etc. But at the end of the day, Xiaomi Li still had stage fright and just said softly: "I have met all the immortal masters."

Except for Liu Chicheng, who knew Zhou Mili's true identity, the other immortal masters from other continents were in a hurry to return the favor. For fear of losing etiquette, they respectfully addressed the "little girl" as Zhou Chongfeng.

As for the drinks on the table, I have heard of it, but how could I not have heard of it? This is the famous Mute Lake Wine of the Great Wall of Sword Qi!

The flattered people carefully picked up the wine bowl, took a sip of the wine, tasted it carefully, and then savored it. Needless to say, it must live up to its reputation!

Xiaomi Li scratched her face, feeling a little shy because of the big fight, but sitting next to the good mountain master, she was not afraid of anything.

Just now, everyone was shocked when they saw Zhou Zongfeng, who had no appearance, sit down so naturally.

As expected of the guardian of Luopo Mountain, he was actually able to sit on the same stool as Official Chen Yin!

Could it be that he started in the Jade Pure Realm? !

In the Haoran Sect, of course, the mountain guarding offering is not comparable to ordinary offerings. It does have a transcendent status, but can we say that in such a public place, it is on an equal footing with the leader of the sect? !

Xiaomi Li gently tugged on the sleeves of the Good Man Mountain Master. Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head, saying no.

These people were not familiar with each other. They were just friends of Liu Chicheng, so they would not let Xiao Mili treat guests like this.

Xiaomi Li raised her head, frowned with two sparse brows, and scratched her face. Is this okay?

Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded. When it comes to entertaining guests, you are the most responsible.

Xiaomi Li then grinned and began to distribute melon seeds to everyone.

Making some meaningless words interesting is probably a kind of practice.

Liu Chicheng couldn't help but sigh. He couldn't imagine that the simple boy who looked like a boring gourd back then would become so humane and wise.

I have to admit that during my years of practicing Taoism, I really practiced like a dog.

After all, Chen Ping'an didn't have that much free time to waste here. Fortunately, Liu Chicheng didn't need to ask before someone took the initiative to ask if they could visit Luopo Mountain.

A kid in green clothes was peeking around the gate. At first he saw that there seemed to be no old immortal from "Passengers' Collection" in the courtyard. He was just listening to the chatter inside. He was shocked to find that there was actually the Master of the Liu Pavilion of Baidi City hiding there. Chen Lingjun ran away in a flash. Yes, Liu Daochun is on this booklet, and he actually ranks relatively high. It stands to reason that Liu Pavilion Master is the Jade Pu Realm, and he should not have this honor. But the problem is that this person is the direct disciple of the man who killed the dragon. So shouldn’t the Jade Pu Realm be treated like a fairy realm?

As for anyone who has anything to do with Chen Qingliu, not to mention his direct disciples, or his disciples and grandsons, Chen Lingjun will stay away from them as soon as they meet him. If he glances at them even more while walking, it means I don't know whether to live or die.

Of course Liu Chicheng saw the sneaky kid in green, but even though he was acting weird, he didn't take it seriously.

But if Pavilion Master Liu knew the truth, only part of it would be necessary. For example, the boy in green once called his senior brother "nephew", and the senior brother didn't say anything...

It is estimated that Liu Chicheng's Taoist heart is on the verge of collapse.

Liu Chicheng was left alone and handed over the bag of money.

In fact, Chen Pingan was waiting for this.

Because Xie Gou mentioned this thing before, saying that he couldn't see what was inside.

The deception that even Xie Gou could not see through must have been the work of Zheng Juzhong.

After entering the side room, Chen Ping'an opened the money bag in front of him. It was not the expected gold coins, but the copper coins circulating in the market, the most common kind of mountain coins, with good and bad appearance and good and bad materials.

They are copper coins minted in the first year of the founding of certain dynasties in the history of Haoran, and coins with year titles in the last years of the dynasty. One verse and the other end, like the beginning and the end.

Liu Chicheng looked at the pile of rusty old copper coins. The confident Pavilion Master Liu was so embarrassed that he wanted to dig a hole in the ground.

Liu Chicheng subconsciously wanted to clarify the facts, "Master Chen, it was indeed given to me by my senior brother. I didn't even open it once. I gave it as a gift. It's absolutely true! If there is a lie, I will give it to Liuli Pavilion." Move out of Baidi City!"

This is more sincere than any vicious oath Liu Chicheng made.

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Mr. Zheng must have given it to you, and he deliberately asked you to give it to me. There is nothing to doubt."

Liu Chicheng breathed a sigh of relief and asked curiously: "What is the intention of senior brother's move?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Have you ever heard of an old saying, filial piety comes first among all good deeds, and sexual immorality comes first?"

Liu Chicheng became more and more puzzled. Of course he had heard of it, but what does it have to do with his senior brother asking me, my junior brother, to donate the copper coins?

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "First of all, first of all."

Liu Chicheng was still confused. First, first?

But what does it have to do with good, evil, filial piety, and adultery?

Chen Ping'an twisted his wrist, took out the dry tobacco stick, skillfully put in some tobacco dried by Zhu Lian himself, and explained with a smile: "Everything has an end, there is a 'first', and then there is a later. It is similar to Go. These copper coins minted in the first year of the founding of each dynasty accounted for half of the share. It was Mr. Zheng who reminded me that I should not forget my roots. The mouth of money is like a well, which means that when drinking water, one should not forget the person who dug the well. For subsequent achievements, no matter how high or low, half of the credit should be given. I owe it to my inconspicuous dealings with people and things. And these money in the last years of the dynasty just hammered me to keep me from getting carried away. The chess game finally got from the middle to the final stage, and I lost the whole game with one careless move. , if you want to start well and end well, you must understand the simple principle of 'a man who travels a hundred miles is half a mile', and the remaining half of the copper coin is this principle."

Liu Chicheng nodded vigorously. The senior brother really had a deep meaning.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "There is also a business involved, you won't be interested..."

Liu Chicheng was not polite to Chen Ping'an and immediately stopped talking, "If you are interested, why aren't you interested?"

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and said in his heart: "The old temple master of Donghai Taoist Temple once reminded me with a falling leaf that the old site of 'Wellhead' in Blessed Land is still there and can be connected with Mirage City of Daquan Dynasty."

Liu Chicheng remained silent, and it turned out that the content was of no interest to him.

Chen Ping'an had other ideas.

Pei Qian once said that she saw the old Taoist priest reaching out to catch the sun from the sky by the well.

Pei Qian Pei Qian, Xiao Heitan back then, was a small money fan and named himself Qian.

Liu Chicheng wanted to make a few remarks, but when he saw Chen Ping'an squinting his eyes in deep thought, he had no choice but to sit down and sit there.

Going up the mountain to collect herbs, I encountered a heavy rain and the water in the stream swelled. This is how the Taoist priest Wu Di and the female ghost claimed to have learned mountain climbing when they were young.

It is a breathing technique that has no record. It can be said to be crude or superficial, and it can be said to be brilliant or brilliant.

Confucianism pays attention to the nature of food and sex, and people only need to know how to exercise moderation. Taoism has a method of pure heart and abstinence, and Buddhism also has a method of sleeping with a knife to observe the precepts. Both religions have many methods and clear rules and precepts. After all, they work hard on the word heart. If you want to cure the heart, you cannot circumvent the seven emotions and six desires, and desire , there is no way around the sexual desires of men and women. The house is in flames and the sexual desires are like fire. How to tame these hearts, emotions and desires is of course a big hurdle. Chen Pingan had half talked with Yu Xuan before, saying that he had consulted Buddhist teachings, but it didn't work out because Chen Pingan had long discovered that he seemed to be in a mysterious and mysterious way when it came to matters between men and women and the joy of sex in bed, not out of instinct. The situation of "having feelings but few desires" or "desires are born from feelings", to put it simply, is that Chen Pingan, as a man, is very normal. The only abnormal thing is that compared to common sense, he puts the cart before the horse. Then Chen Ping'an was guarding the Great Wall of Sword Qi alone. Since he had nothing to do, he began to carefully review the analysis and kept going back. The answer he came up with was that the breathing method was the reason!

Chen Ping'an's second guess was just a guess. It was very likely that from that day on, he should have left a certain gambling table because he lost the qualification to continue betting, and in exchange for a way to survive.

And this moment may just be the turning point for everything that follows, just like the proverb in my hometown that says, "Don't be afraid of bad things sooner rather than later, and don't be afraid of good things later."

Regardless of whether God wants to be beautiful or not, the way of God is actually selfless. Therefore, if there is gain, there will be loss, and if there is loss, there will be gain. It is only a matter of seeing or not seeing, knowing or not knowing.

Previously at Damu Temple in Qiu Qi Lake, if you add the questions of Tiger Huaifu and Qi practitioner Sun Wanyan together, you have asked a good question.

And Chen Ping'an's answer was not muddled. He gave a clear answer. Whether you can go up the mountain to practice Taoism or not, and whether you can achieve Taoism or not, has nothing to do with the good or evil of people's hearts.

The town had a big test that year. But there was only one examiner who set the questions and the CEO who graded the papers, the old man in the backyard of Yang's pharmacy.

The rules, details, and process of this big exam are all shrouded in clouds and unknown to outsiders.

In fact, Chen Ping'an's guess was correct. Old man Yang in the backyard of the drug store once said in private that he never thought that the ones with the hardest luck would win over those with the luckiest ones.

Chen Pingan came back to his senses and said with a smile: "Please help me say a few words of congratulations to Master Fu Jianxian Fu."

Liu Chicheng nodded and said with a smile: "It's easy to say. Fu Xi is quite fond of you. He has always considered it a pity that he has never been to the Sword Qi Great Wall."

This is an extremely honest statement. Fu Xi has always had a higher level of vision. Apart from senior fellow apprentices, few people can catch his eye.

Fu Zhi thought that as a senior uncle, he was just a senior uncle, and he was on the same level as that little brat Gu Can.

Liu Chicheng had no grudges about this. After all, he was the direct disciple of his senior brother. Only if he was not arrogant would he feel disappointed as his senior uncle. Now everything is fine.

Behind closed doors, it doesn’t matter if you don’t treat your eyes or nose with your own eyes. When you go out, I, Liu Chicheng, am still their uncle.

It rained lightly and hazy, so Chen Ping'an just sent Liu Chicheng to the door of the courtyard.

Liu Chicheng was going to find the group of friends who had come back with great success. Anyway, Chen Ping'an had given himself enough face today.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's windy and rainy, but my friend cherishes it."

No matter how stupid Liu Chicheng was, he knew very well at this moment that these words were not just for him.

Therefore, Liu Chicheng solemnly called the Taoist sect's chief inspector and said seriously: "Chen Ping'an, everyone takes care of it."

Chen Pingan struck while the iron was hot: "Since we are friends who can call each other by their first names."

Liu Chicheng laughed and said: "Then don't talk about money, it will hurt your feelings!"

Reading, I don’t realize that spring is getting deeper.

A lonely but not deserted mansion in the mountains.

The woman in the boudoir knows no worries, Bi Qiong wears a green snail bun.

The Patriarch of Luo Shan Lu was completely different when he was away from home and at home.

Zhang Lv Changming had a few novels at hand at the moment. Although he also wrote about the flower before the moon and the gifted man and the beautiful lady, after all, the content he read was different from what Zheng Dafeng and Taoist Xianwei read.

She was smiling with squinted eyes at this moment, looking at the scene of a small party in a leisurely manner. The food box on the table was opened, and various special cakes and preserved fruits were placed in each compartment.

She didn't like to go out of the house to talk to people, and no one seemed to like to visit her. There was nothing wrong with it. She was happy to be quiet and at ease. She didn't need to practice anyway, so she could spend her time casually.

At the previous gathering in Jise Peak Square, when the white-haired boy was drawing the first scroll, Shi Rou, the acting shopkeeper from Qilong Lane, two disciples of Jia Lao Shenxian from Caotou Shop, Lin Feijing, and even Even Bai Deng and several others were notified and rushed to Jise Peak. None of them were left behind. They seemed to be frozen in the picture and kept as a souvenir. At first, Changsheng didn't know her son's intention. It was only when she saw the playfully smiling boy in Tsing Yi and the stern-faced girl in pink skirt next to him, and then her eyes wandered to the most inconspicuous person, that Changsheng suddenly understood .

It was the middle-aged man who was neither a Qi practitioner nor a pure martial artist. He came from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. When he first arrived at Luopo Mountain, he was still a young man and was the same age as Jiang Qu, a fellow countryman.

Zhang Jiazhen, whose temples are now slightly white.

It's hard to stay young again.

Every gathering where there may be a reunion is a comma. But don't forget, all gatherings are just commas after all.

If life is a series of reunions and farewells, then the more spiritual a person is and the more successful he is in spiritual practice, the more separations and goodbyes he will have.

Another example is when Zheng Dafeng put his hand on Zhao Shuxia's shoulder. In a sense, Zhu Lian, who is actually seventy years old, is standing right next to him.

When Dong Shuijing was young, he opened a wonton shop next to the incense-burning shrine in the mountains. I'm afraid no one would believe him.

It's rare to come here to invite friends to cook in person. In the past, whenever Dong Shuijing came here in his spare time, he would choose to cook a bowl of wontons for himself with the door closed in the dead of night.

This time I made an appointment with a few familiar business partners, three men and two women, all young people, at least in appearance, they were Qi practitioners and young people from the mountains.

Thirty years ago, none of them, including Dong Shuijing, had the financial resources they have today.

It was all the vacancies left by the big Li family and the first-class immortal mansions on the mountain who secretly moved out and left Aquarius Continent. The young people at the table, or the families behind them, took the opportunity to fill the vacancies.

If the former wants to come back and compete with these "up-and-comers" for territory, it won't be that easy.

A young man who looked like a noble prince did not hide his contempt and said with a smile on his face: "A good horse never turns back to eat grass. They really have the nerve to return to Aquarius Continent. Brother Dong, what do you think of Da Li? Why don’t you just discuss it in business?”

Dong Shuijing said: "I won't open my mouth to anyone, at least for the time being."

A woman reached out and gently waved the hot air above the mouth of the bowl, "I heard that they have found a foothold in the southern countries. They repeated their old tricks, supporting puppets in the mountains and down the mountains, trying to gain a firm foothold, and then join forces with the Song family of Dali. bargain?"

The man sitting on a bench with her was chewing wontons and said vaguely: "It's not strange to run away when the opportunity is bad and come back when there is a profit. Even if the Song family of Dali lost half of the country, even if there is no new appointment for the time being, The National Preceptor is not something that these bastards can fight with. If I were the new National Preceptor of Da Li, the first thing I would do after taking office would be to expel them all from Aquarius Continent."

Someone immediately broke the news and said, "You should become the Grand Master of Great Li."

The man rolled his eyes and said, "Master Chen Shan is not a good person, but I am a piece of shit."

"Brother Dong, have another bowl. Is there any coriander?"

"I don't want coriander. I really can't stand the smell. Dong Bancheng, give me a bottle of vinegar. If you don't take a few sips, I'll feel sick all over."

"After all, it's because the position of Great Li State Master is always vacant, and people from all over the mountains in the southern countries dare to act like this."

"By the way, I heard that the Tiefu River Temple has an endless stream of pilgrims seeking marriage. Brother Dong, is it really that magical? It is said that it is just like the Tongyezhou River Temple. Pilgrims go there to pray for good luck. I Two of my friends made a special trip to Daquan Dynasty, it worked great!"

Dong Shuijing returned from the kitchen with a bowl, added coriander, and brought a bottle of vinegar and put it on the table, "I haven't been there, so I don't know if it works. Besides, the Tiefu River Water God Yang Hua has been promoted to Dadu Gong. Now, I will take over as the Water God. Who knows what the priesthood will be."

Lin Shouyi seemed like an outsider.

He is already in the Yupu realm, and he once served as the Qidu Temple Celebrant of the Great Li Dynasty.

The city of Chuzhou is lined with streets and brightly lit like daylight, and is said to be as prosperous and magnificent as half of the continent.

There is a mountain god temple in this mountain, where the incense is flourishing, and the incense from thousands of wells and hundreds of sacrifices is full of incense, which is reflected in the scenery. People from all directions are worshiping and admiring, and all of them are respectful.

"Dong Shuijing, are you familiar with Master Chen? Can you help introduce me? There is a sister in my family. She is looking forward to it all day long, waiting for Luo Po Mountain to hold the Mirrored Flowers and Water Moon."

"Brother Dong, Brother Dong, you know that I have never been in the habit of asking for help. There is something I really need to ask you for. You must take me to Luolu Mountain and come with a mission! My senior sister, Lost My heart went crazy. I heard that I was coming to the Great Li Dynasty and was passing through Chuzhou to meet friends. I was forced to go and ask for a calligraphy book from the young hermit official. I even brought the landscape travel diary that was dedicated to writing about his youthful romance... "

When Dong Shuijing heard this, he said angrily: "I advise you not to tell Chen Ping'an about this matter."

Lin Shou smiled knowingly, it was true that he came to the door looking for a fight.

The mountain breeze is blowing, the orifices are cool, and a bowl of wontons makes the heart feel hot.

A young man drank wine, tapped the bowl with his chopsticks, and sang in a hoarse voice: "Don't you see, when the strong man is haggard, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is fluttering, and in the past there were all wealthy guests."

A woman reached out and patted the tabletop, singing along with it, "Don't you see, when a hero is down and out, his horse is as thin as firewood and sells his sword, now he is so proud."

"Don't you see, the beauty is tired of dressing up, her hair is as white as snow and she hates the bronze mirror. She regrets not marrying the number one scholar and has become a business woman."

"You won't see the old general with his iron armor clanking and roaring like a dragon, unless his lustful dream reaches a young age, and he is willing to exchange his fame for his youth."

Zhong Qian couldn't stay there any longer, and soon returned to Luopo Mountain. Once in the mountain, she went to the old cook's place for a late-night snack.

I brought back some conversation pieces over the wine table.

There was a meeting at Damuguan in Qiuqi Lake that was known as the pinnacle of the world. The members who were qualified to attend went back to their homes afterwards, and no one dared to leak any inside information.

However, while everyone abided by the rules and did not offend their decency, they also came up with a few harmless sayings, which were widely circulated in the world and became popular all of a sudden.

"Young hero, please draw your sword," "You are fighting with immortal magic on the mountain. Those with high moral standards can add a sentence later to offend you."

"When a swordsman fights against a swordsman, Cao Ni is still honored even though he is defeated." "When someone wakes up after a nap, he becomes the person who respects the most etiquette in the world."

Zhu Lian, Zheng Dafeng, Jiang Shangzhen.

These three old bachelors gathered together to chat, and Chen Pingan didn't even go in even when he reached the door.

Chen Lingjun was wondering when he would go to the Lotus Root Blessed Land, so he felt that he must have a good relationship with Zhong Qian, so he came here to toast "Zhong No. 1".

Jiang Shangzhen and Zhong Qian, the world's best martial artist in the blessed land, are very close to each other, especially Zhong Qian's two heartfelt words, which really spoke to Chief Zhou's heart.

Emotional wounds cannot be healed, and book addiction cannot be cured.

What does it mean to survive life without even realizing it?

After supper, Zheng Dafeng lay lazily on the old chef's rattan chair, Zhu Lian and Jiang Shangzhen sat on the bamboo chairs, and Chen Lingjun took a bench and sat between them.

Zhong Qian burped and patted her belly before leaving, barely picking her teeth with a bamboo stick.

Zhu Lian patted the kid in green on the head and said, "Little fool, if you are waiting for her, she is waiting for you. You can all grow up."

Chen Lingjun neither smiled playfully nor made any rebuttal, he just remained silent.

Jiang Shangzhen broke the silence and changed the subject: "Why hasn't Xiao Mo come yet?"

Zhu Lian smiled and would ask him something when he came back.

"Xiao Mo, have you ever seen a girl more proud than her?"

Chen Pingan returned to the first floor of the Bamboo House. It was late at night, the moon and stars were sparse, and he was lying alone on the bamboo corridor, drowsy and half asleep.

The entire mountains, small towns, mountain roads and roads in Jiuli Zhudongtian were instantly filled with streaks of golden flames, flowing like water.

Only one Mud Bottle Lane was still dark.

Liu Xianyang and Gu Can, who should have arrived at the Longquan Sword Sect long ago, were actually in the ancestral home of Chen Ping'an in Mupin Lane. Liu Xianyang opened his eyes and cursed, while Gu Can looked solemn and did not dare to speak.

Liu Xianyang shouted angrily with his heart: "Chen Pingan!"

Chen Ping'an, who had a dream in the mountains, suddenly woke up and sat up. In a daze, he heard Liu Xianyang say again: "You kid is hitting the wall again?!"

When he was a kiln worker's apprentice, Chen Ping'an often had nightmares without realizing it, and Liu Xianyang couldn't even wake up... Then he could just slap him.

Chen Ping'an, who was sweating profusely, took a deep breath, walked directly to the door of his ancestral home in Muping Lane, opened the door, and asked, "Why are you still here?"

Liu Xianyang glared and said, "Gu Can felt something was wrong with you. I think his intuition was right, so he turned back without telling you. Tell me, what's going on?!"

Chen Pingan closed the courtyard door and said with a wry smile: "It's more complicated. Basically, I set up a maze for many of myself, and they each solved the puzzle."

Previously, Yu Xuan asked Chen Pingan whether there was a sixth level. At that time, Chen Pingan avoided the important matter and changed the subject. In fact, the real answer is yes.

If this were not the case, the trip to Qingluan Country would only involve small battles like Li Baozhen and Liu Li, and Chen Pingan would not be allowed to bring the little lotus figure with him.

Liu Xianyang said angrily: "What will happen if you can't get out? Will you become obsessed?!"

Gu Can sat on the yellow mud wall, eating melon seeds without getting involved.

But those melon seed shells were thrown by Gu Can into the yard next door where Song was moving firewood.

Chen Ping'an didn't talk back, he just said it wouldn't be a big deal.

He moved a bench inside the house to the door, where Liu Xianyang was chasing and scolding him. Feeling annoyed, he slapped Chen Ping'an on the head several times.

Gu Can chuckled.

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "It will never end, don't you bother me?"

Liu Xianyang stood silently.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Sit down and scold again?"

Liu Xianyang remained silent, while Gu Can smiled and said, "Sect Master Liu dislikes that you are in the Nascent Soul realm and are not qualified to be on an equal footing with him. You have to stand to be superior to others."

Chen Pingan used his eyes to signal Gu Can to stop working so hard, and then found a lame excuse, "You are all in the Jade Pu Realm, I can't be anxious."

Gu Can pouted, finished eating the melon seeds, jumped off the yellow mud wall, clapped his hands, and walked to sit on the bench.

Liu Xianyang stretched out his hands and pushed his two heads away, sitting in the middle of the bench with his arms folded across his chest, "It doesn't make a loud fart, but it doesn't stink. In fact, you are less troublesome than a slug."

Chen Pingan put his hands on his sleeves, sat upright, and said with a smile: "Yes, yes, that's a good scolding."

Gu Can held the back of his head with both hands, stretched out his legs, and said with a smile: "Good scolding, yes, yes."

Liu Xianyang's face was sullen, but he couldn't hold it back, so he laughed and put his arms around their necks.