Chapter 759： Handing over the sword and asking the sword

The Taoist temple named Huanghuaguan is located on the westernmost side of Mirage City. Yao Xianzhi took Chen Ping'an and went around. Finally, he entered the Huanghuaguan with the help of Yin Yinfu, a temple rebuilt. Since the founding emperor, Daquan Liu ’s emperor Didu has highly admired Taoism. Although it does not exclude Buddhism, it was only when the emperor made his status and princes expensive, and they did not have much interest in Dharma. Therefore, even large and small temples from Beijing to locals were built. , Often for marrying clothes for Daomen. The Tiangong Temple, built outside the capital by the former royal family, is quite exceptional. The age of the ancient temple is much larger than that of the Lius of Daquan. On the way to Chen Ping's coming, listening to Yao Xianzhi, the old Shen Guogong is now the largest pilgrim in Tiangong Temple.

Yao Xianzhi pushed open the door, probably the relationship between the Taoist temple and the Lingguan Temple could not be repaired. Two statues of spirit officials were posted on the door of the Taoist temple. Yao Ling's door creaked after pushing the door. The two crossed the threshold. After closing the door in person, Fu Yin turned around and said casually: "In addition to Liu Mao, the Taoist Longzhou Taoist, Guanli has only two little Daotong sweeping the rice. Both of the children are orphans, born innocently, and have no monastic qualifications. Liu Mao taught the Taoist tactics, and he still ca n’t practise it, but it ’s a pity. On weekdays, breathing and vomiting to do homework is actually a joke. But after all, following Liu Mao is not a fairy. It ’s not all a bad thing. ”

Chen Pingan nodded, a three princes who can play with Jinhuang Mansion and Pine Needle Lake in the Northern Jin Dynasty, and a prince who successfully helped his elder brother to become emperor. Even if he turned to the monastery, it would be more expensive to light up the lights.

Chen Ping'an had no reason to say: "I used to take the Xianjia ferry, and I found that the temple in the Northern Jin Dynasty seemed to have some incense again."

Yao Xianzhi gradually became accustomed to Mr. Chen ’s jumping thoughts, which is often the case. In the previous sentence, he was still talking about the battlefield and battle damage before the retreat to Gyeonggi, and he drew several curves on the stone table. The remnants of Xu's situation now in Daquan.

Yao Xianzhi asked: "Is that the ancient temple of Beijin with a lotus platform? The young emperor of Northern Jin Dynasty believed in Buddha, so these years the Buddhism is prosperous, and the purpose is to build many temples, such as going to the temple is a millennium ancient temple. It ’s relatively complete, and it ’s now a big temple in the Northern Jin Dynasty. In the past few years, several monks and virtues were successively enshrined in Rude Temple, and the incense was all right. ”

"That's called Tin."

Chen Pingan first corrected a saying of Yao Xianzhi, and then asked again: "Have you heard of a young-looking monk, but the true age is certainly not small, traveling from the north to the south, the Dharma is exquisite, and it may be in the same vein as the bull head Some sources. Not necessarily living in Xibei Jin, it may be your Daquan or Nanqi. "

Yao Xianzhi thought about it and shook his head and said with a smile: "Anyway, I haven't heard of it. The famous monks in Northern Jin and Nan Qi now seem to be in their old age. Still, I have to ask Ling Zhi and Liu to worship. The veins of Buddhism are completely unclear. Mr. Chen still understands this? Fortunately, our emperor is also very proficient in Buddhism and certainly has a chat. "

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "I have a chance to ask Liu for offerings."

Chen Ping's first trip to Tong Yezhou, before he strayed into the lotus flower lotus land, once passed the Northern Jin Dynasty Ru Ru Temple, where he met the little man Lotus.

Afterwards, on a remote hilltop in a deep wild forest, the mountain was steep and far away from the people. Chen Ping-an met a mad little goblin and murmured a sad word repeatedly.

At that time, Chen Ping'an didn't think much. Later, when he was a bookkeeper at Shujian Lake, he traveled far away and met a white monk sitting in a stone cliff cave in Meigla Kingdom. He sat in a high wind and saw a heart ape climbing the cliff. between. I never thought that the little monster I saw was a fate.

Chen Ping and the monks have consulted about the Dharma. The monks in Aquarius not only helped to guide the maze, but also mentioned the saying "Don't take the lead in Tongyezhou", so after that, Chen Ping An intended to go Knowing a few Niutousan, but only half-knowledge, but the two solutions of the monk about the word barrier, Chen Pingan benefited greatly.

A young Taoist walked out of the chamber of clean practice, wearing a crown of Yuanyou, holding a duster in his hands, and stepping on the clouds. He just glanced at Yao Xianzhi and no longer looked at it, staring at the man in the blue shirt. After a moment, it seemed that he finally recognized his identity, smiled relaxedly, flicked the dust, and hit an inspector, "Worship Chen Jianxian, Master Yin Yin."

Chen Pingan bowed his hand in return, "I have seen the Daoist of Longzhou."

Yao Xianzhi was too lazy to pay the courtesy and laughed, but the two of them didn't fight each other in the face, it was really a cultivation of the mind, both sides deserved to be monks.

Yao Xianzhi wanted to take off his waist wine gourd and prepare to drink to watch the excitement. As a result, Chen Pingan patted his arm and said, "Waiting into the house before drinking."

Yao Xianzhi did not know where to go, but put down the hip flask.

After hearing this sentence, Liu Mao, the Taoist of the Longzhou Taoist Road, smiled and shook his head, "Chen Jianxian, why is it so aggressive?"

Yao Xianzhi froze for a long time, froze without turning. What is this about? After Mr. Chen entered Taoist temple, his words and deeds were very kind. How could Liu Mao ask this question.

Taoist Liu Mao really didn't take a Yinchengfuyin who was only interested in his mind into consideration. Whether it was a former lord or Huang Huaguan's current lord, in the face of Yao Xianzhi, who looked like a young official, he gave a Taoist head. ,enough. There was really nothing to talk about between the two parties. They talked about their own practice and talked about spiritual practice. Yao Xianzhi didn't understand it. Lord Fu Yin said to himself that the temple was in trouble, and he was too taboo.

As for why she was able to practice here for many years, of course, it was not that Yao Jin's nostalgia, soft-heartedness, and kindness of the woman, but the situation in the court, could not help her. Daquan Liu's, except for the elder brother of the first emperor, who escaped and took refuge in the fifth heavenly event, in fact, there is nothing to be accused. To be honest, the reason why the Daquan dynasty can fight and retreat, even if there are several battles in succession, the north and south are elite The military garrisons in various places were strikingly damaged, but the military was not distracted. Eventually, they held the land of Mirage City and Gyeonggi Province, and they relied on the rich family that had been accumulated little by little by the two hundred years of the founding of the Daquan Liu Family.

Of course, it is also because of the ancestral yin of the Liu family, that is why the prince Liu Cong, who supervised the state's merits, could not afford to fall ill. Under the fence of Liu Mao, guarding a small Taoist temple, it was fairly stable. Every year during the New Year, Huang Huaguan's blue and green medals, three official handwritings, and Fu Lu will be sent to the Mirage Palace on a regular basis. It is rumored that some old courtiers who are nostalgic for the old, and they can't help crying when they see those handwriting runes. It is said that there are still some old people who have no words, and they drink up with their old friends, saying that even if they want to see Fu Fu for one more year, they have to live one more year.

This is the truth that the Confucian sages have always said bitterly.

Even the unrefined duckweed-like Shanze Yexiu will try to get a good reputation, but who else can really stay out of the matter?

All these rumored messages were disclosed by Shen Guogong and Liu Mao in the main house today. The father of the old country revealed it while chatting.

Chen Pingan joked: "Today the Taoist of Huangzhou in Huanghuaguan used the same principle to hit the face of His Highness the Three Princes in Hu'er Town."

Liu Mao nodded for a moment and nodded: "If you don't let people out of the way on the way, you will either be caught up by someone behind you, get into a conflict, or bump into your predecessor. If you misunderstand, the result will be that in case. One such Come, really not beautiful. "

Chen Ping'an said: "The Lord of God has really achieved his cultivation of the mind. After twenty years of hard work, in addition to being already a master of one view, he is also a real person on earth in the middle of the five realms. The state of mind is different from the past. Deeds, gratifying and congratulatory, I ’m going to pay a visit today, and the five or six miles of night roads around are not easy to walk. "

Liu Mao laughed and laughed, and his cultivation was excellent.

A little boy confusingly opened the door of the house and rubbed his eyes. He was so sleepy and asked, "Master, there are guests in the middle of the night? Is the sun coming out to the west? Do I need to boil water and make tea?"

Liu Mao nodded and said with a smile: "It's okay, Master entertains the guests himself. Don't forget the work you did when you were a child."

Xiao Daotong saw two guests and hurriedly saluted. Taoism is strange today, and there are two sets of guests. However, the previous two were old and now two are young.

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.

There was no reason to think of Zengye, a teenager living next door to Qingxia Island.

Xiao Daotong hesitated, and said softly, "Master, one hour is too long. Can you vomit half an hour."

Liu Mao shook his head and said with a smile: "No, although the practice does not rely on hard work, but if you refuse to work hard, you can't even talk about the practice. There are differences.

Xiao Daotong uttered a sigh. If there were guests coming tonight, the children would still have a hard time with Master. Since there are outsiders present, give Master a face.

Liu Mao pushed open the door of his compartment, Chen Ping'an and Yao Xianzhi crossed the threshold successively, and Liu Mao finally entered it.

Chen Pingan looked at the room, a row of bookshelves against the wall, a few flowers in the corner, for a small pot of calamus.

A book case, an old chair. In addition to a closed Huang Ting Jing on the table, there is also a roll of Ling Fei Jing, which should have been Liu Mao's previous book copying, and the pen and ink on the paper have not completely dried up.

Liu Mao apologized: "The Taoist view is small and there are few guests, so there is only one chair."

He glanced at Yao Xianzhi, "Chen Jianxian and the poor Dao are both practitioners, and the house is only an official, and you don't have to be too restrained, just sit and drink."

Yao Xianzhi always felt that this guy was scolding.

Just seeing that Mr. Chen didn't say anything, he took the chair from Liu Mao and took a seat.

Drinking and drinking, Master Fu Yin finally had a taste.

Because there is no Taoist in Longzhou in Mr. Chen's eyes, there is only one Taoist temple. So when he entered Liu Maoxiu's house where he had forgotten, Yao Xianzhi could drink casually. Even drinking itself is a reminder that I firmly believe that Liu Mao is not a Taoist priest, but is still the prince of the former three princes. Mr. Chen respectfully respects a view of the Yellow Flower, a Taoism that is big and small, and never on the scale of Taoism, not Liu Mao, a Taoist of Longzhou.

No wonder Liu Maofang said that Mr. Chen was aggressive and still a bit brainy.

After Chen Ping arrived at the case, he nodded and said, "Good characters make people see the sound of the new Yingge Bai Bai, waiting for the three princes to enter the five realms. I grew up on paper and fluttered my wings, so I was free.

Liu Mao shook his head and listened to the joke. In the five realms, this life is a daydream.

After twenty years of hard work, he is still just a monk watching the sea.

Two chicken distance pens are used to copy scriptures. Near the pen end, there are two small scripts with the characters "Qing You Ming Jing Jing". The chicken pen of the Daquan dynasty has long been famous.

A long pen is placed on the pen stand, and it is inscribed with "One Thousand Things", the world of technical armor. At first glance, it is the hands of everyone who made their own pens. It is probably the most valuable in this room except for some rare books. Objects.

Chen Pingan glanced at the Huang Ting Jing and could n’t help turning a few pages. Good guy, the texture of the jade paper is the key to the orderly inheritance. There are dozens of book prints and pokers, and there is almost no blank. The collection of the Huang Ting Jing of the Wulin Palace in the South Qi State, as for the scripture itself, is of high status within Taoism and ranks among the Taoist caves. The mountain reputation of "Three Thousand Mantras, Directly Pointing to Golden Pills" is also respected by literati and scholars at the bottom of the mountain.

In addition to the magical tools that can be used by practitioners, Yamashita's truly valuable "vulgar objects" are extremely rare and rare books that are very particular about engraving and paper, and are more favored by monks than calligraphy and painting porcelain. Many rare books that survived are counted on a page-by-page basis. It ’s not a book, it ’s impossible to imagine why two pages of the same text are worthless, but one can sell dozens of silver.

Chen Ping An said: "When I first saw His Royal Highness the Three Princes, I almost mistakenly thought it was a scout, and now I am still noble but more elegant."

Liu Mao held the dust in his hand and stood quietly beside him. The young Jianxian turned around and talked endlessly.

There were a few pieces of cooked rice paper full of scriptures on the side. Chen Ping'an twisted the paper like turning a book and asked with a smile: "Originally, there are lines and lines of scripture that were copied by the three princes, but they were placed in battle. Generally, orderly and well-regulated. Why is this? "

Liu Mao stood beside the book case and finally couldn't help smiling: "Chen Jianxian don't have to repeat it again and again, there is something in it. Chen Jianxian does not care about the authority of the dynasty under the mountain. Just like the Huanghuaguan Longzhou Taoist. Chen Jianxian is destined to be high on the road, why should he be entangled with a golden ant who is not a ant, and the old grudges, so that it makes the husband so unforgiving? Not to mention a big spring that changes the world, a company Liu Mao, who is no longer a prince, Chaotang, rivers and lakes, mountains, nothing, Chen Jianxian could not even hold a green lantern, a few scrolls of scriptures, a monk watching the sea environment? "

Seeing that the young man in the blue shirt and scribes smiled and did not speak, Liu Mao asked, "Shouldn't Chen Jianxian be a **** of Zhuanfeng, Jindingguan or Qinghu Palace? Even if you come to Mirage City, what seems to be the case? You should n’t have come to this view of the yellow flower. There is really nothing to tell between us. Is it the meaning of His Majesty the Emperor? "

Liu Maodao: "If it is the meaning of your majesty, it would be really worrying. The poor Dao knows that he is a cricket, and he will not shake the big tree, because he has no heart or power. The overall situation has been determined. Since the peace of a country, the world has returned to Hai Yanqing Ping. The poor Dao became a person who cultivated the Dao, and knew the truth of the invincible destiny. Even if Chen Jianxian could not believe in a Daozhou Taoist, he should believe in his vision anyway. Liu Mao was never really a wise man, but he was not so stupid as a car. , And enemies of the vastness. Right, Chen Jianxian? "

Chen Ping'an did not answer what he asked, as if he wanted to narrate the old with this person, and the old matter reiterated slowly: "At that time in Hu'er Town, His Highness the Three Princes spoke and understood the hearts of the people. There were two questions that made me speechless, only It can really be learned a lot after the facts. Just like tonight, the words of His Royal Highness are very particular, the ants and the crickets echo, Chen Jianxian ca n’t bear it, in contrast, unable to add icing to the heartless, destiny is a matter on the mountain, Hao The majestic momentum is Yamashita, the mystery is everywhere, and the characters are learned. I learned it again. "

This time Liu Mao's turn was silent.

Yao Xianzhi glanced at Mr. Chen in a green shirt and gown, and then looked at Liu Mao in a plain robe. He suddenly began to rejoice that he had brought a pot of wine, otherwise there would be nothing to do tonight, nothing to say.

"I don't care if His Royal Highness the Three Princes is still unwilling, is he still thinking about changing a dress to wear and see. What does this have to do with me as a foreigner? I'm still the same as I was when I passed by. But it ’s not the same as it was in the past. I was walking around troubles tonight, and I voluntarily ran into troubles tonight. There is nothing left but troubles left. "

Chen Ping'an leaned back against the book case, folded his arms, looked around, and said casually: "At that time, the passers-by were in a low state. Many simple truths. His Royal Highness was not happy to listen. He turned over and dismounted. In fact, he was still sitting on his back and looking down. No patience, now it ’s okay, the master is still the master, the wicked guests have to open the door, but they have to open the door. The rest of the room had a foothold, and I still had to listen to what the guests were saying, carefully figured out, chewed carefully, the snow had melted, and I had to follow the thin ice. "

Liu Mao said with a smile: "In fact, it is not as embarrassing as Chen Jianxian said. Tonight, picking up a light and chatting, in fact, is more able to cultivate one's heart than just copying a book."

Chen Ping'an put away Yu You's gaze and stared at Liu Mao again, saying, "After a long time, we reunite with chat, mostly because of our unanswered questions, each saying their own words. But there is something that can really answer Your Highness sincerely, that's why I will be entangled with a ants who think that the cricket is not an earth fairy. "

Chen Pingan suddenly pointed his finger to Liu Mao, and then to the sloppy man who was sitting and drinking. "The problem lies with the three princes of Hu'er Town. The answer is the Longzhou Taoist in Huanghuaguan. The question is 14-year-old Yao. Yao Jinzhi, the home frontier, is also in Yin, now the capital of Beijing. "

Liu Mao said: "I only heard half of it. I urge Chen Jianxian to solve the doubt for the other half."

Chen Ping An said: "I have said everything for this purpose. Your Highness can't vote for Tao Li and say a few words with me?"

Liu Mao felt helpless.

Chen Ping An shook his sleeves and pressed his fingers against the book case, saying: "After the snow melted, people were heartbroken, even if it was not difficult to rescue the fire, but before the fire was successfully slammed, the damage would still be damaging. The water consumed by the fire, It is also an invisible loss, which is to be exchanged for a lot of merit and incense. I am a man who deals in business, diligently and diligently, and earns hard money and conscience money! "

Liu Mao said helplessly: "Chen Jianxian's truth, literally, the poor Dao understands clearly, but why Chen Jianxian has said this, what is the meaning of the words, the poor Dao is like a cloud."

For the first time, Yao Xianzhi felt that he and Liu Mao were together.

"Liu Mao, Jian Xiu asked the sword, Wu Fu asked the fist, the difference between victory and defeat, life and death, superior skills, won the happy, inferior skills, lost and admitted. But if you want to make me lose money, then I will be right You are welcome. A 20-year-old Taoist Taoist, who has learned the Taoist scriptures, strayed astray, failed to become a pill, and became enraged, paralyzed in bed, lingering on the pant, and lived to be able to live. , Is destined to fail to write. "

Chen Ping'an turned around, picked up the brush, dipped it in ink, and began to write scriptures on the paper, followed by Liu Mao to write a line of text, parted ways, scattered body, arbitrarily transformed into shape, filled with real people, and the world .

At the time of writing the pen, Chen Ping'an wrote while looking up at Liu Mao, distracted casually, on the writing paper, running through the clouds and flowing water, slowly said: "But I really want to write, in fact, I can do the work, copy the text, don't It ’s not difficult to say that it ’s like ten cents. It ’s not difficult to draw. It ’s good for the symbols and the treasure. For ten years, twenty years, before I leave Huanghuaguan tonight, I can help, copy books and write, far away Before I practice swords. "

Liu Mao

With a bitter smile: "Chen Jianxian visited tonight, wouldn't it be necessary to ask for the sword? I really don't understand that His Majesty the Emperor still can tolerate a Longzhou Taoist. Why does Chen Jianxian, who claims to be a passer-by, be so reckless."

Chen Pingan gently placed the pen on the pen holder and smiled: "In this world, people scare ghosts more than scares. What do you think, His Royal Highness?"

Jiang Shangzhen, who is no longer the old patriarch of Yu Guizong, must remind himself to be more careful with the flow of Han Jiangshu, not to mention a mountain patriarch who will soon become a disciple of Wen Sheng.

In this life, Chen Ping'an has traveled up and down the mountains, wading through the mountains and waters. One of the biggest invisible reliances is to get used to let the realm of life and death be inconsistent.

Even if it's different from the past, when can I say rants, swear words, do terrifying feats, and with whom, where and when, I have to make the final decision.

Immortal Han Yushu can't do it, and the pseudonym "Chen Yin" can't do it.

By observing Liu Mao, the pace is light and heavy, breathing and vomiting, the flow of vitality, and the state of mind fluctuating. It is undoubtedly a monk watching the sea.

It's just that Liu Mao is obviously deliberately pressing the realm, and it is of course difficult to enter the five realms, but if Liu Mao does not deliberately stagnate his practice, the young audience of Huanghuaguan tonight should be a dragon gate monk who is expected to win a golden pill. . According to the rules of the Confucian Temple, it is absolutely impossible to practice monarchs in the five realms. The Emperor Lixian was encouraged by the Yin and Yang family Lu, who committed a big taboo, and he could almost hide the sky, but the ending would never be. Well, it will be reduced to Lu's marionette.

Therefore, Liu Mao ’s current view of the sea is a very reasonable choice. It is a pure warrior, and His Royal Highness the Three Princes who have already had a monk ’s foundation, which can be ranked as a cave. It is too deliberate and coincidental. If it is a dragon gate, it falls. The sequelae of the environment are still too great. If you show the Dixian qualifications and weather that are expected to form Jin Danke, the Emperor Yao of Daquan will be worried, so the best view of the sea is that after the fall, the damage is not much. It was enough to make him an emperor for thirty or fifty years.

Chen Ping'an originally wanted to see Liu Cong at the water prison in Beijing, but he immediately changed his mind when he heard that the Taoist in Longzhou was a sea view.

Liu Mao absolutely could not think of it, just because of his "uncontested" view of the sea, he let Chen Ping, who was just passing by Mirage City, visit Huanghua Temple that night.

Yao Xianzhi took a sip of wine, tapped her knees with a hip flask, scolded her, and then slanted her shoulders, slowly stood up, walked to the window and pushed the window open, glanced up at the sky, and said, "Mr. Chen, really It is going to rain."

"If you want to pray for rain in the future, you don't have to ask Qin Tianjian."

Chen Pingan threw a jug of wine to Yao Xianzhi and said with a smile: "Master Fu Yin went to the courtyard to collect the clothes hanging on the bamboo poles, the robe of the Lord, and the clothes of the two disciples. Probably Huanghuaguan's unwritten rules, so when stacking on the front room table, remember to separate the three pieces of clothing. The front room seems to have locked the door, first ask the viewer for the key, and then you wait there Me, I will talk to the subject for a while. "

Yao Xianzhi took a bunch of keys from Liu Mao and limped away from the box, whispering: "It is estimated that it has rained over Tiangong Temple."

Liu Mao shook his head with a smile.

This man, Fu Yin, is still young and has a lot to offer.

Shen Guogong's Gao Shizhen's visit to Taoism is not worth mentioning tonight.

Chen Ping's few words, such as folding the clothes and locking the door to borrow the keys, put the pressure on Liu Mao, and suddenly disappeared.

The intimidation of Yao Xianzhi was actually just reminding the Taoist of Longzhou that Daquan really had only one good luck Yao Jinzhi, and only one sword fairy who had crossed the road again and changed from young to young.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Your Highness thinks that Yao Fuyin is very funny? Is it that it is ridiculous that Yao Xianzhi is a lame man with a crippled arm, but still thinks that Yao Xianzhi survived on the battlefield, in fact, it is better to give Yao Family Ancestral Hall earlier. Adding a spiritual position is even more ridiculous? "

Liu Mao's heart tightened suddenly.

At the next moment, Liu Maoteng drove through the fog, and then his shoulders sank suddenly, his vitality stagnation, and his spirit was as heavy as a mountain. The whole person was sitting on the chair unconsciously.

Chen Pingan waved his sleeves, the empty pen holder on the table swept towards Liu Mao, Liu Mao took it lightly, the yellow bamboo pen holder, an embossed picture of an ancient pine hermit, is an old thing in the palace.

Chen Ping'an walked over to the bookshelf. "Remember that it seems that a monarch of the country will open a royal jade pen in the first lunar year to greet the old and welcome the new. Is this empty pen case missing?"

Liu Mao said indifferently: "If you want to add sin, why do you have nothing to do with it. Chen Jianxian is almost enough. Since the situation is now when you are not with me, killing is arbitrary."

Liu Mao held the brush in one hand and held the pen holder in the other. He sneered and said, "I have repaired the Dharma, and even if I haven't entered the room yet, I have something to do, and my heart is like water. If Chen Jianxian visits Huanghua Guan today, it's to kill and kill, to intimidate people, just to take out the sword That ’s right. Let the poor Dao teach the sword fairy again. It ’s good to show it to the two disciples. The master cultivates the Tao in a mediocre way, but the level is not high, but he once discussed the Taoism with a sword fairy. Of course, the premise is that Chen Jianxian ’s men show mercy, Fight without killing. "

Chen Pingan looked around, from the light on the previous book case, the two scriptures, to the various objects including the calamus, he could not see the slightest mystery. Chen Pingan raised his sleeve, and the wick slowly peeled off from the book case. When it came on, the lights were scattered, and it didn't float, just like a lantern resting on the table.

The two-volume door is classic, floating and floating, and the pages of the book slowly turn over. The Taoism around the Taoist Temple gathers together. The richness is like water, ripples, and slowly brushes across the walls and the ground.

When Chen Ping'an walks freely in the house, Huang Ting Jing and Ling Fei Jing, two scriptures float in front of him, one left and one right, turning the book on their own.

Liu Mao sighed softly: "Chen Jianxian is so suspicious, no wonder he can become such a young sword fairy."

Chen Ping placed Ruo Wenwen, and walked over to the bookshelf. A collection of books leaned outward, and the pages rang loudly, and the sound of the book rang through the house.

Chen Ping's two books, which had been turned to the last page, gently touched **** together, drifted back to the book case, and slowly fell, laughing: "There is a book on the shelf that is really rich, and nothing in the heart is a god. Rich is true, This collection of books can't be bought for a few snowflakes. As for the gods, even if I doubt the gods and ghosts at all, my highness is definitely a ghost in my heart ... This book is not common, but it is still an official with the permission of the Temple of Literature. The first edition of the first edition? The subject borrowed from me. "

Chen Ping'an put a book on "Astrology, Stars and Stars" in his sleeve, and books related to astronomy and geography will be listed as ** by the imperial court, and it should not be kept privately.

Chen Ping'an stopped in front of the bookshelf. There was no breeze in the house. A Taoist book still turned pages very quickly. Chen Ping's fingers gently pressed against an ancient book and stopped turning pages. It was a rare ancient book that was not widely spread down the mountain. , Even in the bookstore of the fairy family on the mountain, most of them end up ashamed.

Because this rare book "Huan Guan Zi", "the words are exquisite", but "big but not appropriate", the knowledge described in the book is too high, difficult and obscure, and it is not a method of refining Qi that can be relied upon, so it has been used by future collectors. To decorate the books on the facade, as for the authenticity of the Taoist classics, the two Confucian deputy heads of Confucianism even quarreled for this, or the kind of frequent correspondence and fighting. But later generations still regarded it as a pseudonym.

Liu Mao glanced at the movement over there and sighed softly: "Weep and mourn, help each other with joy, and stop spying."

Chen Pingan chuckled: "Don't you also teach the technique of the south of the monarch? How can the three princes not learn well? So it is not good to say that rich people study too much, the more truth they understand, the less truth they know."

Chen Ping'an suddenly became silent. There were several books on the bookshelf next to each other, "Island Scripture", "Algorithm of Grass", "Nine Chapters of Counting Books" ...

All the books have been reviewed, and they are the type of books with the most annotations. Chen Ping'an didn't think Liu Mao was actually obsessed with tricks. Only then did he glance at a pattern with a few eyes, full of figures, and looked at Chen Ping'an in the clouds, as if reading a book, it can be seen that Liu Mao's skill is not good Shallow, much higher than the ability to practise the practice.

Liu Mao said: "Those books, don't borrow them. If you take them, you won't have to pay them back if you grab them."

Chen Pingan lifted his sleeves, and the five or six books of arithmetic calculations all fell into his pockets. "Return, how not to repay, there is borrowing and repaying, it is not difficult to borrow again."

The materials and text content of many books can't be seen.

Chen Ping'an was still not at ease. He controlled the dust of Liu Mao's handle into his hands, weighed it, shook it a few times, and finally crushed the wooden handle inch by inch.

Liu Mao said with a straight face, "No need to pay it back, it should be a gift from Chen Jianxian to Chen Jianxian sincerely."

Chen Pingan put the dust that lost the wooden handle back to the book case and turned his head to smile: "No, this is the beloved thing that gets along with His Highness, the gentleman does not win people's favors, although I am not a serious scholar, but The sage book has been turned over several times. "

The dust is just an ordinary thing under the mountain, and the broken wooden handle is the same, as is the tail thread. Although this object is not expensive, it is the mind of the viewer.

Liu Mao said with a sneer: "Chen Jianxian is too modest, very scholarly, and worthy of the name of Mr. Fu Yin."

Chen Pingan began to raise his hand, gently brushing over those books, refining words from one book at the same time, and said: "I would like to thank the Confucian Temple and ban the report of the landscape for five years. Otherwise, my reputation is completely rotten. . "

Liu Mao frowned, saying: "Chen Jianxian told many jokes today."

Chen Ping'an walked slowly, each text was captured by refining, and quickly dissipated in the air, he asked casually: "Did you say that in the past, the next time I met, would you pretend not to recognize me?"

Liu Mao shook his head and said: "Forgot."

"Maybe I remembered it wrong, I told Liu Cong."

Chen Pingan nodded and asked again: "You haven't figured out why I would bring Yao Xianzhi on purpose?"

Liu Mao smiled: "Why, with the relationship between Chen Jianxian and Daquan Yao, do you still need to avoid suspicion?"

Chen Pingan snapped his fingers, the world was isolated, and the house instantly became an impossible place.

Liu Mao was stunned, but in an instant, there was an instant loss of mind.

Because in the house, there was a swordsman with a blue shirt on his back, with a different look, standing in different positions, and everyone was in the same voice, but it was the voice of another man, saying: "Liu Mao, you are really a waste that can't afford it. You should choose Gao Shizhen at that time. If I am Chen Ping'an, or if Chen Ping's patience is not so good, feel free to check your soul and soul, just like turning a book, then you are actually dead at the moment. "

Liu Mao just stopped talking, but he instantly recovered and suddenly stood up and sat down.

Finally got the answer.

Chen Ping'an put away a caged sparrow and smiled, "Brother Fei Ran is really a dog day, and he doesn't talk about brotherhood and morality."

Liu Mao began to close his eyes and recuperate.

He does have a piece of evidence, but it is not complete. Before that, Fei Ran did come to Huang Huaguan quietly to find Liu Mao once before disappearing.

As for the so-called evidence, whether it is true or false, Liu Mao has not been sure so far. Anyway, in the eyes of outsiders, it would only be hard evidence.

Liu Mao suddenly opened his eyes, "What is the truth, can you guess?"

Chen Ping An toe a little, sitting on the book case, first turned and bent over, relighted the light, and then folded his arms, smiled and said: "It's almost like a guess. It's just a few key points. Just talk about a few key points. , Maybe you can live. "

Liu Mao suddenly laughed, and said strangely: "You really are not magnificent? The two of you are too similar. The more certain you are not the same person, the more I think you are a person."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "We haven't had a lot of gossip tonight, we can say a few serious words, and Your Highness hastened to save yourself."

But Liu Mao stood up, as if relieved, and laughed: "If I completely obey the brilliant arrangements, as long as the wild world loses and loses Tongyezhou again, I should immediately get involved in danger and escape from Mirage City Then, as long as I was rushed to the reconstructed Dafu College, who is the prisoner of the order today, it is really hard to say. Unfortunately, I am too courageous, too much to sacrifice my life, and repaired the Tao, but I am afraid of death. In a moment, I will bet on my life without hesitation. If I lose, I just lose a bad life. If I win, I can retake this family business for Liu. "

Chen Ping'an was very patient and slowly said: "Have you ever thought about it, now I am the one in this world who most hopes that Longzhou Taoists live well?"

Liu Mao nodded and said: "So I dare to stand up and speak with the sword fairy Chen Ping."

Chen Pingan looked helpless, "The smart people who are bothering you the most, it is more tiring to deal with."

Without saying a word, Liu Mao smiled at Chen Jianxian.

Chen Pingan held out a palm, indicating that Liu Mao could speak freely.

Liu Mao re-seat.

So far, there is nothing to hide, and began to talk about the brilliant plan, Liu Mao said a lot, extremely detailed. Not Liu Mao deliberately did this, but Fei Ran even helped the Longzhou Taoist think about the size, dozens of details, how to place certain "thoughts", where to put it to prevent someone from going to the five realms The fairy or the sages of the academy's "question heart", and Fei Ran clearly told Liu Mao that once forced to "open the mountain" by magical powers, Liu Mao died. He heard Chen Pingan opened his eyes.

Chen Ping'an listened all the time, but just interjected, "Liu Mao, have you ever thought about something, such as the side of the Chinese Temple of Literature, in fact, you would never doubt me at all."

Without waiting for Liu Mao to speak, Chen Ping'an said again: "But this is exactly what makes Fantasia so powerful. Don't worry, let's wait for you to finish, and then I will tell you the truth. Anyway, it's a great deal for us. Sword Immortal is indeed several realms higher than you. "

Liu Mao continued the previous topic. Roughly speaking, it was Queen Daquan, Yao Jinzhi, who joined forces with King Liucong, to send Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen, responsible for secretly connecting the Zhaopingfeng demon clan immortals in close proximity, and the Guiyou accountant, and then collusion and stationing. The military account of Wuzi in the capital of Nanqi reached a covenant at Taoyedu. There are two contractual tokens, one is the inherited jade seal of the Daquan Liu family, and the other is the sealed collection of books by Wen Hai.

The Indian holder, Tao Yedu sailing alone in the blue shirt, has the surname Chen Ping'an. As early as 20 years ago, this person has begun to secretly forge this plan.

As the head of the Yao family, Shangshu Yaozhen, he did not hesitate to use the 160,000 Daquan Liu's elite cavalry and 310,000 local garrisons to die, and temporarily won the military hearts and hearts of the family. As the emperor Yao Jin must pay The price, in return, this move will become a stepping stone for the Yao's usurpation, to use a mirage city intact as a place of worship for Zhou Qinggao, a disciple of Wenhai Zhou Mi, and at the same time make Mirage City a wild place in the world. One of Tongyezhou's companions.

Chen Pingan nodded in praise and said: "I really want to do it for you, and I will have a yellow mud in the crotch. A good brother, because I was so polite to him at that time, I just wanted to meet me again."

The Chinese Temple of Literature is a young man from the ancestors of the literary sage who specifically announces the world and explains and clarifies? Just explain.

Isn't Wen Sheng going from the gentleman to the disciple one by one, but he can save the world alone? In the battle, Ya Sheng was headed by Nan Po Suo Zhou, the Confucian Confucian Chen Chun'an, but the reputation was mixed, so the major academies and major dynasties were not going to restore Wen Sheng's Confucian temple **** position, was it higher than Ya Sheng? Do n’t you want to spread the knowledge of merit to the whole world? Dare? As long as you are a caring person, don't you think about it? Taking a step back 10,000 and saying, it is easier to check the truth than to look at it in a lively way? Especially for Chen Ping'an, every subsequent movement will be eye-catching. Not to mention the establishment of the sect, especially the location of the next sect in Tongyezhou.

So for Chen Ping'an, the only difference between this trade and the loss is the loss.

In this move, the biggest ghost in the heart is that even if the husband does n’t matter, the elder brother does n’t matter, and the third elder brother Liu Sixteen does n’t matter.

But what is most so-called is precisely Chen Ping, who most hopes that Wen Sheng's veins can spread out. Once Chen Ping'an is so-called, or does something for it, he will move the whole context of the whole context, up to the gentleman and brothers, down to the entire downhill mountain, all the people in the Ancestral Hall of Ladies.

Even this will involve Haoran and the world's fifth ascending city, and it will re-engage in an undercurrent turmoil.

In short, this is a dispensable business, and there is nothing to lose, and Lord Yinguan can return to the vast world alive in case of loss and loss. It seems that all depends on Chen Ping's luck and fortune.

Therefore, this "question sword" has already returned to the wild world, and will certainly not lose.

Chen Ping An suddenly asked: "At that time Taoyedu, except Liu Cong and Gao Shizhen, would there be no outsiders from the Daquan Dynasty?"

Liu Mao shook his head and couldn't help laughing. "Even if there is, Fei Ran won't tell you."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It makes sense."

Liu Mao said: "As for what collection of seals and jade seals, I don't know where they are hiding now."

Chen Ping's feet landed on the ground. It's fine that you are a sword trainer, so vassal and elegant, could you learn yourself again?

Chen Ping'an walked over to the bookshelf again. He had been refining the characters casually and had no gain. However, Chen Ping'an was a little hesitant at the moment. The previous "Huanguanzi" had a total of more than ten articles. The content of the book was already familiar with Chen Ping's heart. In addition to the measurement article, especially to the tenth chapter of Naihong, he said, "Heaven and earth, "The three are one," Chen Ping'an repeatedly recited at the Jianqi Great Wall, because of its purpose, it often intersects with the Yin and Yang family of the Middle-earth Shenzhou. However, Chen Ping ’s favorite article has the least text, but only one hundred and three

Fifteen words, titled "Night Travel".

After returning home, Chen Ping'an even carved the complete seal on the bamboo slip on Jiang Shangzhen's Yunzhou ferry.

The reason why Chen Pingan hesitated was that he suddenly remembered that when he turned the pages of the previous book on his own, he found a private seal on the nocturnal part of the book. There was a private seal printed on it, with the seal of flowers, birds and seals. Fire candler ".

At that time, Chen Ping'an mistakenly thought that it was the seal seal of Liu Mao or a previous bibliophile, so he didn't take it too seriously, but felt that the seal seal of this side seal can be used for reference later.

Chen Ping's pulled out the book and turned to the nocturnal, thinking slowly.

This is not a dead end, not even a question. Because Chen Ping'an was too simple, he broke the game.

If it were really Cui Ying's handwriting, it would not be the Taoist of Longzhou with this obvious clue.

Precisely speaking, it is more like the brilliance of the same fellow. Before leaving Haoran and returning to his hometown, he gave a farewell gift to Master Yinguan.

Set in the same position, Chen Ping'an felt that he would like to "breeze the wind and wash the dust" for Filain.

Fei Ran obviously bet that as long as Chen Pingan returned to his hometown, he would go straight to Luoping Mountain in Aquarius, and Fei Ran did not count on the Confucian Temple to ban the newspapers in the mountains and rivers, otherwise Liu Mao had long walked up the hill to make him an invincible place. Not only can you survive, you will even be sheltered by the Dafu Academy. Before the truth falls out, Liu Mao will have a life-long life, extending his neck to kill Yao Jin, and the Daquan female didu dare not use a knife. It's just that Liu Mao finally underestimated the brilliant calculations, so it was always unclear that Chen Ping'an was the last hidden officer of Jianqi Great Wall, and it was even less clear that Chen Ping'an was a disciple of Wen Sheng's line.

Feiran naturally doesn't want Chen Ping's life. Maybe he doesn't think much, maybe he misses it, but unfortunately he can't do it, so Feiran just used the help of the world's hearts and minds to act on Chen Ping's in a "name". Tongyezhou, all the dynasty of the Restoration Kingdom who were jealous of Daquan, and the inside and outside of the Daquan dynasty, all the readers who were dissatisfied with the Empress Yao, and the horrible Jiuzhou, all the monks on the mountain who looked at the lively and not too big, even Confucian children who are in the same line as Yasheng will deliberately and unintentionally help.

Chen Ping's **** pressed against the seal, and the traces were gently erased. Chen Ping rubbed his fingers.

There was a clear breeze blowing, and a series of characters appeared in the ink pads. Every text just appeared in the world, and it suddenly disappeared. Even if Chen Ping once re-sacrifice the caged bird, he still failed to retain those words. Obviously, he used a secret secret. Technique, and sword qi is borrowed from it. Liu Mao has been imprisoned by Chen Pingan, so he failed to see a word. These words are almost a letter.

The opening text is very tender, "I am a hidden officer, I have missed it for many years."

Then there were some murderous chances, "I can see this letter, Master Yinguan can be described as a genius, well deserved. What I admire, is still the high level of Master Yinguan now, still willing to stay in the water without knees. The shallow muddy pond in the shallow water has excellent patience, and sees little knowledge, but still cautious. Fei Ran hereby sincerely wishes Luozongshanxiazong to choose the site of Tongyezhou, open the door, and always succeed. "

"Revisiting your hometown before, there is a sense of right and wrong. You and our fellow people are all tourists from all over the world. It is inevitable that things will hurt the same kind of things. Therefore, when you leave, leave a special letter. The book page is hidden. Lord Guan left a valuable book seal, Liu Mao just kept it on his behalf. It was taken by the king as a remedy. It was not respectful. As for the place where the jade seal was handed down, the hidden talent of the master should not be used. It ’s hard to guess, it ’s somewhere in the soul of the prince Liu Cong, I ’m here to make mystery. ”

The penultimate sentence, "I'm Jia Shen account clogs, I hope that in the wild world, I will be able to re-examine with Master Yinguan."

One of the seals emerged from the nocturnal articles, and it slowly emerged. It seemed to be worried that Chen Ping'an would not touch it. The seal began to rotate on its own so that the hermit officials could see the seal scripts.

Chen Pingan glanced at the seal, his face somber.

There are quite a few seals in the Bian section: Three million books in hand, and I am entertained by the cold. He eats fairy words all year round, and will not waste his life as a silverfish.

The bottom paragraph is "Hungry Bookworm."

His mother is the literary sea known as the three million book collection, a private collection of books!

The last sentence of this letter is somewhat inexplicable, "He who lit candles for others to illuminate the night road is easy to hurt his own hands. Since ancient times, he is a mournful gentleman. The same is true of the holder of the seal today. Two, one. "

Tiangong Temple, heavy rain.

Gao Shizhen looked down at the big diseased word on the paper and swiped it out with the extremely thin chicken distance pen, but instead seemed extremely energetic.

Gao Shi sighed and said softly: "I was looking for revenge on that mountain with that young man. Why didn't you keep hiding? That's all. Later, in Taoyedu, the blue-backed swordsman, the only one Looking at you alone, it seems that there are still some fears, which further verifies what I think in your heart. You are definitely not a golden body warrior, so I have been complaining about you all these years. "

The old man raised his hands and rubbed his thin cheeks. "It's just that I'm angry and I'm angry. I know it's open, like a three-year-old kid playing with temperament. Not only is it useless, but it will be bad. I will endure it. The ancestral mansion has gone, and in the end it has lost an old friend who can talk about things. "

Pei Wenyue nodded and said, "I see it. These years, I have been waiting for the master to ask this question."

Gao Shizhen raised his head, very interested, and asked, "What is the answer?"

As a result, the old housekeeper said, "There is nothing to say."

The father of the old country was stunned for a long time, and he laughed, but he didn't ask about it anymore. It was a bit sentimental. "Remember that we met for the first time in this temple. At that time, you and I were still young. Now I am old What about you? "

Pei Wenyue said: "It's not easy to say. The mountain is up and down, the statement is different. Now I am under the mountain."

Gao Shi nodded, raised the pen, and dipped it gently.

◇ The old housekeeper thought for a while, glanced out the window, frowned slightly, and then said: "The old saying is that a person walks a lot at night, and it is easy to hit a ghost. Then a person walks carefully except himself, he doesn't talk about rules, he doesn't understand. The number of rituals is more important than keeping the bottom line. These empty truths seem to be floating more and more than the lone souls and wild ghosts, but they will fall to the ground and take root at a moment, and they do n’t know their own lives. For example On the mountain that year, if the young man did n’t know how to do well, he decided to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and he would die. Then even if one of his brothers was there, he would be saved as long as he was a thousand miles away. Not for him. "

Gao Shizhen was a little surprised. He rolled his sleeves in one hand and prepared to write down the scriptures and raise his head. "Lao Pei, how can a person like you be willing to be present in a small country government?"

The old housekeeper replied: "A long journey away, I had to go out, I had to make a pledge with others near this Mirage City. I didn't know how long I had to wait, so I had to find a place to settle down. Standing in a high position, at a young age and with a Buddha's heart, I took refuge. "

Gao Shi really laughed, "I have a Buddha's heart? Lao Pei Lao Pei, when did you learn to tell jokes."

The old housekeeper shook his head, "A grandfather who has eaten a bell and hasn't had any hardships in his life. When I saw you in those years, it was the age of enthusiasm, but I could always treat people as people. In my opinion, it is Buddha's heart. Some things, just because you do n’t care, you feel natural and natural, and foreigners find it valuable. So for so many years, I have quietly blocked many of them for the master ... The ghosts in the night. But there is no need to communicate with the master. That's it. Having said that, it's an indecisive meditation, with a boat. I may need to leave the state government for this, and I am always afraid of trouble. "

Gao Shizhen wondered: "Lao Pei, you are not a pure warrior, but a hidden moral trainer, right?"

The old housekeeper broke the corner of his mouth and seemed to be smiling with a heart, giving an answer, "I am a good sword, sword art is okay."

Gao Shizhen asked: "Are there any five realms?"

The old housekeeper still talked vaguely, "The old man's remarks are so vulgar."

Gao Shi was so energetic, "Is the sword fairy?"

The old housekeeper shook his head and said: "The man with the sword walks in the rivers and lakes, the swordsman only. In fact, I am not a mountain man."

Gao Shizhen knew that this old Pei was destined not to divulge his identity, so he turned to him and asked, "Yao Jinzhi has no practice, why can he stay so beautiful?"

The old housekeeper said: "Her aunt, the Jiuniang who used to be the shopkeeper at the border, is actually Mrs. Huansha, a Jiuwei Tianhu, and the most fundamental one of Jiuniang is actually Yao Jinzhi."

Gao Shizhen suddenly realized, "In this way, she and Baopingzhou's credit month are all a kind of expression of the Middle-Turkish Confucian Temple."

The old housekeeper suddenly stood up, opened the door of the house, and picked up the oil-paper umbrella, as if to go out.

It's just that the old man holding an umbrella under the pseudonym Pei Wenyue is just standing at the door, looking through the rain curtain to the direction of Mirage City.

It seemed that something had changed in Mirage City, which made Pei Wenyue temporarily change his mind, "I promised someone to do something, in fact, there are two things, one of which is to secretly protect Yao Jinzhi and help her to call the emperor to the throne. Has become the only female emperor in the vast world today. Why this person is so, he knows it, probably even knows it. As for the end of the Liu clan in Daquan, I ca n’t control it. Even the children of the Yao family except her, The ups and downs are still such an old man, the life is made by heaven, and I am blessed by myself. I will not intervene at all. Otherwise, the master thought that a knife sharpener of the golden body realm warrior, plus a broken golden body **** of the river, Was it really able to protect Yao Jinzhi? "

Pei Wenyue, who turned her back to Shen Guogong, shook her head, "Even if Yao Jinzhi actually has a backhand in his hands, he has a great relationship with that of Yu Guizong. Liu Mao, who will be waiting for the opportunity, is behind. At that time in Taoyedu, he accompanied the master to see that ... Chen Yin, he talked to me with my heart. I promised him one thing, he guarded Live in Mirage City and Yao, and bet on whether someone will add more trouble and ask for trouble. Now it seems that a person is too clever, really ... sick. Of course, these are the calculations of Chen Yin. I do n’t think it ’s necessary to add the so-called "drawing a snake". But for me, it doesn't matter. It's not a murder anyway. "

Gao Shizhen's complexion changed slightly.

No wonder Liu Mao chose to sit idly by in the turbulent night rain. At first, Gao Shizhen thought that Liu Mao was between his elder brother Liu Chong and Yao Jin, and the two evils would take the lighter. Liu Mao was worried that even if Fu Long succeeded, he would fall on Liu Cong afterwards. , So I chose the latter. Now it seems that the time has come?

Pei Wenyue's expression was indifferent, but the following words made the chicken distance pen in the hand of the old country's grandfather accidentally drop a drop of ink on the paper, "How easy it is to walk into the ghosts at night, the old saying is the old saying, That ’s the truth. Master is right. Once her dragon chair is in danger because of the Shen Guo Mansion, if you ca n’t sit in that position, you will die, and let ’s talk about a sneaky Liu Mao, But inside the Guogong Mansion, there is still a Guogong Ye Gao Shizhen, who knows nothing about ghosts, and Taoism will continue to have a licentious alchemy to ask the fairy Liu Mao, one day you two should die, I will leave Mirage City, change place, keep the second thing. "

The old housekeeper shook his head and smiled, "Then Liu Mao, as a prince or as a vassal king, for so many years, in his eyes, there were only masters and teenagers. I am such a big living person. It is also the golden body warrior on the bright side, the confidant of the two generations of princes, he still pretends not to see, or sees, it is better not to see. I do n’t know such a waste, except the ability to reborn What else can he do. That Chen Yin chose Liu Mao, I am afraid it was deliberately done. The young man now is really better than a brain, terrible. "

Gao Shizhen raised his head and looked at the old butler who was getting stranger by the lights on the table, looking at the old butler who was getting stranger, with only a dull back.

Even if Pei Wenyue opened the door, there was no wind and rain falling into the house.

The old man who is not smiling at all end of the year, before sitting up tonight, always sits upright, there will be no awkward posture, the breath is calm, the look is dull, even if he stands at the door at this time, it is still like being in a family and being in a real family. In the wealthy portal of the city, a loyal old slave was talking with his old man about a child in the neighbor's house next door.

Gao Shizhen suddenly relieved, and said with a smile: "The strong are good at prudent recognition, and the weak like blindly denying."

The old housekeeper nodded. "The words of the old man are very good. The smart people in the world who think they are right, like to kill one million and play."

Gao Shizhen hesitated for a moment and took a deep breath. Shen Sheng asked, "Old Pei, can you let me meet the young man again?"

The old housekeeper shook his head and said: "I would like to persuade more, the old man still dies this heart."

Gao Shizhen looked miserable, "Why?"

"He is not a person who likes to find death. Even if you see him, it is meaningless."

The old man named Pei said: "The young man, grows very fast, and now he has become the one of many people who walk the night ... ghost. Good luck, both sides pass by, bad luck, he hit a ghost. For example Liu Mao tonight. "

The biggest monk protector in the world is, after all, each monk. Not only the most protection, but also the longest protection. In addition to Dao Xin, life is more in case.

The fairy cannot rescue the dead.

Gao Shizhen still stared at the back of the old butler.

The old man said: "I forgot to say that there is a sentence that the young man is longer than the old man, and he usually has a longer heart. Then let me say a big word, the swordsman cut off the sword, it is the heart of the man. Not a simple person Or ghost, so practice, the avenue is too small, and the sword art is naturally not high. But ...

It's just that Pei Wenyue spoke half, no longer speaking.

At this moment, Gao Shizhen looked blankly out of the window, "Old Pei, you seem to have something to do, can you tell me? Can you tell me, if the rules are broken, you will be treated as if I didn't ask."

"Can speak."

The old housekeeper nodded and said, "Waiting for one of my anonymous disciples to return to Mirage City, and then according to the agreement, teach my swordsmanship and teach him."

"That old and handsome young man with a beautiful face?"

"Just say that men are not men and women or women. The child looks really good."

"If I remember correctly, when I was in a mansion, when I climbed into the sky, my feet stood on my feet? Can such a person learn a sword with you? By the way, is the young man named Lu, male or female? "

"It's hard to tell."

Hearing these two words, Gao Shizhen looked helpless and shook his head. "What are you, people on the mountain?"

"One of the masters of that guy probably could answer the question of the master."

"I probably can't wait."

The old housekeeper no longer spoke, just nodded.

The monk on the mountain closed his head and took a nap. The children under the mountain probably had gray hair.

Gao Shizhen suddenly found that the old housekeeper raised the hand holding the umbrella, gently wiped it, and finally an oil-paper umbrella left only an umbrella handle.

Gao Shizhen stood up and came to the door of the house and asked softly, "This is?"

Pei Wenyue said: "Hand the sword."

The rain curtain is still the same, the temple is still the same, the capital is still the same, and the Taoism is still the same.

It's just that in one side of Huanghuaguan's side, Chen Ping'an sacrificed the caged bird and Jingdiyue at the same time, and at the same time moved sideways, knocking off the chair where Liu Mao was.

Then Chen Ping'an skewed slightly, and the whole person was instantly pierced by a sword and hit the wall.

Chen Ping'an was expressionless and pulled out the sword, which turned out to be just an umbrella handle.

It doesn't need Chen Ping'an to shatter it with sword energy or fist, the umbrella-handled long sword dissipates into powder.

Chen Ping's body flashed, following a trace of sword spirit, shrinking to the mountains and rivers, as fast as thunder, and straight to the Tiangong Temple outside the capital.

Before Chen Ping's rushed to the temple, there was already a boy in white who broke the rain curtain, and immediately said, "I finally found you for you, Pei Min! Well, it is worthy of one of the once three great, Bai Ye's half sword master! "

The old housekeeper, who changed his name to Pei Wenyue, looked at the young man in white, and had already taken a few steps forward, walked out of the house, isolated the world, and shook his head: "Half of it, not to mention that blue is better than blue."

Cui Dongshan jumped up with a spit, "Otherwise I will die? Ah? Ah? Oh? Pharaoh bastard, dare to sneak attack on my husband, lively and crooked is not, his mother, do not know who is the teacher of Laozi, I made a special trip to find you at the sea for about 100 years. The big sword immortal left! I do n’t know who Lao Tzu still has a teacher, Liu Sixteen! Bai Ye's best friend! Quickly kneel down and confess to Lao Tzu ... "

Hao Ran's old Huang Li, there were three masters, Zou Zi arithmetic, Heavenly Master Taoism, Pei Min Jianshu. In addition to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshi Mansion, it still stands on the top of Haoran Mountain by virtue of the Dafa Masters of the past, and the other two have long disappeared.

Cui Dongshan suddenly shut up and had a complicated look.

Mr. has refined Longjun's gray robe as a scabbard, and the sword hidden in the scabbard is one of the four immortal swords. Taibai's most sharp-edged sword tip is refined into a long sword.

Reciprocity and reciprocity also break a small world of each other.

A sword broke through the sky and asked Jian Pei Min directly.