Chapter 770： Night boat

Shao Baojuan smiled and said: "Wei water and autumn wind, those who wish to take the bait."

Chen Pingan asked: "So here is Liyang Road?"

Shao Bao curled his head straight and nodded: "Good learning, I can remember all this."

Later generations, even those who are dedicated to the Buddha, will not pay too much attention to an insignificant place name if they carefully look at the Buddhism case.

Chen Ping'an thought suddenly. Li County also has a jurisdiction called Mengxi. No wonder that the Shen School Survey came here to wander around. It seems to be a regular visitor of the monopoly bookstore. Most of Shen Xiaokan is similar to Shao Baojuan. They are not locals in the entry city, but they have the advantage of the second hand. Instead, they take the lead, so they prefer to pick up leaks everywhere. Like that Shao Baojuan, it seems like a few blinks of effort. Pieces, and there must be other opportunities in other cities, waiting for the master of Shaocheng to rely on "the stone of other mountains can attack jade" to get one by one and get it in the bag. Shao Baojuan and Shen Xiaokan received the magic weapon of chance in the entry city today. Whether it is Shen Xiaokan's book, the sword "Xiaomei", and a bag of E-green and a piece of fiber rope, they are all genuine.

As for the eyes of the skinny old Taoist, Chen Ping'an didn't care much, and it wasn't in the Skeleton Ghost Valley that year, he was destined to escape but not fight. Chen Ping's only worry at the moment is that he is still afraid to move his whole body. For example, the bearded man beside the fortune-telling booth, especially this Shao Baojuan, I don't know how many backhands he has hidden waiting for himself.

This is like a middle-earth Jianxiu traveling through the Great Wall of Sword Qi. In the face of a self who has served as a hermit, the difference between victory and defeat is not in the realm, but in the right place.

The monk who had originally planned to buy cakes and snacks apparently also saw Chen Ping'an. The monk no longer spoke with the old lady and re-invigorated the "Qinglong Shu banknotes" that each handwriting was written by himself, and asked: "Look You are also a native from the north. Go to the south to meet the people with the feet?"

Shao Baojuan said nothing, but he was slightly surprised. The monk didn't even see this person for the first time, so he gave a "Northern Hometown" rating. You must know that Shao Baojuan is very complicated in reading, and he is most familiar with all kinds of allusions. He used to be a master of a city to easily travel through the cities, so he took the opportunity to come to the city many times to wait, follow, and ask Zen. The monk, even after copying dozens of machine fronts clearly recorded in later generations, still has no income on the monk's side. So Shao Bao's heart turned sharp, and he immediately had some consideration.

Chen Ping's hands folded, and after paying homage to the monk known as "Zhou Jingang" in the later generations, he shook his head, hesitated, and glimpsed the mountain stick in the hands of Pei Qian and Xiaomi Gu, and smiled with the monk: " It's better to owe sixty sticks first."

According to the historical records of Haoran, the monks will stop in Longtan, burn the scriptures of that burden, and the words "Do not doubt the tongue of the old monk of the world", as well as the shocking monkhood on the mountain, the Buddha cursed the ancestor There is also the case of the 30-stick Chan-men case.

On the other side of the bookstore, the old shopkeeper leaned against the gate, looking far away from the bustle.

These outlanders, the first to board the ship to enter the city, but not many, mostly in the city or the end of the city. And year after year, locals have seen headless flies bumping, like today's blue shirt swordsman, so cautious and decisive, complete as if they were prepared, they are really rare. As for the Shao Baojuan, the blessing is deep, and the exception is most. The shopkeeper of the bookstore slightly retracted his gaze and glanced at the weapon shop. Du Xiucai was also standing at the door, holding the bowl of sour plum soup from the city of Momo in one hand, and nibbling a piece of Tongling white **** on his side. It seems that this Mr. Wusong has filled the complete content of the "Hua Qi Xun Ren Tie" from the appearance city owner Shao Baojuan, so Du Xiu can quickly pass this copybook and go to another name The useful city of Baiyancheng is in exchange for a chance to miss. On the ferry, among the cities, one sentence, one thing, the same object, has always been going around in such a way, it is indeed hard to come, and it is more difficult.

The shopkeeper of the bookstore is a little strange. This Du Xiucai's eyes seem to stay on the long sword carried by the shirtless guest many times. Is it an old friend? There is absolutely no way that the young man is out of age.

It’s strange that before Du Xiu boarded the ship, he was once a mountain refining master in the world. He was very excited, and he was very majestic. It is said that the mountain of Tongling near his hometown was all refined by him. Most of it. Even those long swords with half ranks of soldiers rarely enter Du Xiucai's eyes. And because of Du Xiucai's pioneering work, there was a big joke for this, which was all in the file city. According to the record of one of the absurd articles, Du Xiucai once had a Xuyishui God House next to his hometown. The shrimp, soldiers and crabs in the river are known as "the most powerful in the world." As a result, this Mr. Wusong was hard-cooked for half a year, making the water house miserable, and had to go to the temple to complain. Is the long sword carried by the foreigners the fairy relics of the people Du Xiucai knew in his early years?

The monk on the street was a little puzzled. He still folded his hands together for a while, and before asking about the burden, Leng Budeng and Chen Ping asked: "Come out from the Yixueli Cave, Qunzi angry with the book?"

Chen Pingan can only be dumb. The monk shook his head and took the burden out of the city, but when he was about to pass by Chen Ping'an, he stopped suddenly, turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, and asked again: "Why can't the eyes be able to see what is wrong?

Chen Pingan replied: "Just wait for the Zen lantern to take a picture, and the ten dragon statues under the ages, open your eyes, and burn the unconscious."

The monk frowned slightly.

Chen Pingan asked: "Who will light the lamp? How to light the lamp?"

The monk laughed and said, "Good answer. My generation, my generation, is not the southern sole."

Chen Ping'an said nothing. The sacred Buddhism of Haoran world is divided into north and south, but in Chen Ping's view, the two sides actually have no difference, and they always think that Dun gradually is the same method.

The monk had already carried the burden away, as if blinking, his figure had disappeared over the gate.

Shao Baojuan kindly reminded with his heart: "Opportunities are hard to come by, you should strike while the iron is hot."

Chen Ping'an was silent.

Shao Baojuan smiled and said, "I don't care about you, it's the hidden officer who thinks about it."

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes and asked, "Why, Lord Shao Cheng is so magnificent, he wants to gather together Deshan stick, Linji drink, Yunmen cake, Zhaozhou tea?"

Shao Baojuan said helplessly: "It was indeed a bit greedy before, but now it has been snatched by the hermit to take sixty sticks, not even the thirty sticks, which is naturally impossible."

Shao Baojuan smiled suddenly and asked, "Then we should be leveled? After that, you and I, the well water does not violate the river? Find each chance?"

Chen Ping'an was noncommittal and just laughed: "Which city is Shao City Lord? Since the well water does not violate the river water, always let me know where the well water and river water are."

Shao Baojuan smiled and said, "At this time and here, there is no knowledge that can be taken for nothing without spending money, why should the hidden officer ask for some reason."

Chen Ping'an has actually seen a general clue. Above the ferry, at least in the entry city and the last city, one's knowledge and knowledge, such as Shen Xiaokan knows the truth of the formation of the peaks, Shao Baojuan filled the blank for the copybook , To add the content, once the ferry boat "someone" surveyed as unmistakable, you can win a big or small chance. However, what is the cost? It is very likely that a ray of soul will be left on this ferry, reduced to the kind of "living god" that Pei Qian saw from ancient books, and he is stuck in a certain word of prison. If Chen Ping'an did not misunderstand this context, then as long as you are careful enough to learn from the city's owner Shao Baojuan, walk the streets and do business, only do certain things and only say certain words, then logically, the later you board the ferry, The easier it is to profit. But the problem is that this ferry is not well-known in Haoran world, it is too obscure, it is easy to get on the road, and lose all of it inadvertently.

As for why Chen Ping An had previously seen the "Entry City", he reminded Pei Qian and Xiaomi grain not to answer. It also stemmed from the fact that Lu Tai accidentally mentioned a ferry boat when he was traveling with Tong Luzhou. In general, ask Chen Ping Ping what is the most difficult thing to deal with. Later, when Chen Ping'an went to the Jianqi Great Wall again, in his spare time, he checked the secret archives of the Summer Palace, and really found him a record about the ferry boat under his feet. In the narration at the end of the "Pearl Ship", there is a record about the night ship. Because there is a mountain in my hometown called Zhenzhu Mountain, and Chen Ping's content on the pearl ship is very interesting, so it is not like many books. It’s rough reading, but I carefully read it from the beginning to the end of the page, so I can see the sentence, “There is a pearl ship in the front, a night boat in the back, a sea of ​​learning, a flat boat, a seam patch, a manned night Travel through the world."

Beside the word, another line of text was written, and Chen Pingping knew who it was at the first glance, "Go to your mother, two fists beat."

Therefore, Chen Ping'an would have the unintentional phrase of "the world is learning, but the night ship is the most difficult to deal with" on the horse-riding road.

When Chen Ping'an returned to the world of Haoran, he accidentally stumbled on the side of Mirage City. From Huang Huaguan, he found the collection of seals that was deliberately left beside Liu Mao. After seeing those seals, he knew the two on the book. In short, it may be regarded as Xiao Yin, the former hermit officer of the Great Wall of Jianqi, and a boring comment on the former criminal officer Hai Zhoumi.

As for this Shaocheng Lord, why did he deliberately target himself, as long as Chen Ping found some basic veins of this night sailing boat, he could naturally go to the village to follow the custom, and then follow the vines and ask Shao Baojuan a good sword.

Pei Qian did not worry about what the city owner Shao Baojuan was. Anyway, there was a master staring. Pei Qian paid more attention. Still on the thin old Taoist, he glanced at the shot that read "For the sake of longevity, go through this fairy altar first The crooked streamer looked at the ground formation in front of the stall. Pei Qian took off the back basket and put it on the ground to let the millet grain stand in it again. Pei Qian pointed the stick to the ground with his hand. The basket is painted in a circle, with a light poke, the mountain stick is like a knife to cut the tofu, and it goes into the ground. A mountain stick stands, after Pei Qian let go, several silk threads are entangled, such as a sword gas hoop, together with the golden thunder pool, like a pocket sword array, guarding the basket.

Pei Qian gently shook his sleeves, quietly clutching a bamboo-yellow paper knife with his right hand, which was a gift from Yu Panshui. Pei Qian probed again, and the knife returned to his sleeve, but there was one more in his left hand The extremely heavy iron bar, slightly bent, put out the white ape back swordsmanship, twisting the wrist lightly, the long stick draws a circle, and finally taps gently on the ground at one end, ripples, there are countless water marks on the street, The layers are rippling.

At the Leigong Temple in Mahu Prefecture, Aizhouzhou, Pei Qian divided a half-century iron spear donated by Fu Yuxuan into three parts, interrupting the sharp points of the sharp ends at both ends, and finally turned into double knives. A stick.

The bearded man looked at Pei Qian, who used the stick as the sword and then the symbol, and nodded gently, without concealing his admiration.

What the old Taoist sees is not the same as the neighbor, the bearded guest. He is strangely said: "Little girl, looking at her young age, she doesn't mention a few tricks, but she has a lot of effort on her hands and feet. Who is it with? The boxing skills you learned? Could it be that the post-war king of Luzhou went to Yan, or Tongyezhou’s

Wu Shi? I heard that under the mountain now, the scenery is great, and there are many military styles. One mountain is still higher than the other, but it is a pity that I gave a woman a fight to go first. Do you have a relationship with martial arts? "

Pei Qian said: "The old fairy wants to discuss the Dharma with my master, so I might as well ask my juniors a few punches."

The man squatting on the ground smiled a little, "Fengjun is an old fairy, but it's a pity. But if you ask for fist, even if you go to Fengjun's site, the old fairy still loses. The little girl is very good. clever."

The old man turned and jumped and scolded: "Mrs. Kongtong is in the finishing city, and there is a guy who takes a selfie in the mirror every day, shouting'Good head and neck, who should take care of it?', to whom to tell? You are so kind to say Poor way is unfavorable? Are your 100,000 armored soldiers used to eat dry food? Don't forget, or the poor way throwing beans into soldiers, cutting paper into generals, helping you gather more than 10,000 soldiers and horses, only to make up a hundred thousand Number, something without conscience..."

The man was very bearded, sitting on the floor, laughing, "I don't return you to the sea."

Pei Qian immediately said with his heart: "Master, it seems that these people have the means of'don't have a hole in the sky'. This is a place where the king will be a bird, and the well-bearded 100,000 armoured soldiers are estimated to be able to make themselves in this entry. Xiaotiandi."

Chen Ping'an replied with his heart: "This Feng Jun, if the Taoist gate of the "green bull Taoist" is really high, and the dojo is indeed the bird-giving mountain, then the old fairy is quite a few years old. We watch the changes."

The old Taoist became more and more angry, and kicked the bottle and can on the cotton cloth stalls. "The poor road let you bend your elbows out and help the foreigners bully the hometown. After the poor road closes, you must go to The lord told you."

The man grabbed the corner of the cotton cloth and moved it away, trying to stay away from the fortune-telling booth, his face full of helplessness: "What do you care about with me, did you find the wrong person?"

Feng Jun remembered to look back at the foreigner with a sword in his back, and asked, "The man on the street is not a bald donkey, a Taoist, or is it?! Straight to the poor! As long as you kid To be honest!"

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Dao law has no leakage, so there are Taoist princes on the street, what do I blame?"

The old man stomped his feet, annoyed and smiled, "Good guy, nowadays Confucian scholars are more reasonable and more powerful."

Shao Baojuan suddenly inserted a mouthful, "50 Dadao, Tianyan 49, then the perfection is a flaw, and it is also a mouthful, not necessarily in my heart."

Chen Pingan asked: "Master Shao, are you still endless?"

In an instant.

Chen Ping'an found himself in a land of beautiful scenery.

There are no more city streets on the side. There is only an old Taoist priest riding a green cow on the mountain road. It is obliquely carried by a row of bamboo tubes, and the sound of bumping against each other is crisp and sweet.

Chen Pingan looked at the green cow for a while, and he was in a daze for a long time, for a long time, because if he remembered correctly, when Zhao Yao left Lizhudongtian, he was riding a wooden oxcart, a youth green shirt, Green cow traction. It is said that at that time there was a man with a sly look. Chen Ping'an remembered another thing. The previous entry of the patrol rider with a halberd in the city said a very unreasonable "no lifting is allowed to rise". It is impossible for this green bull Taoist to be in front of him. With the eerie gesture of a living fairy, get a false realm?

On the street, Shao Baojuan smiled heartily. There are so many eccentricities on the ferry boat, let you be careful of nature, and then drive the ship for thousands of years carefully, and you have to overturn the boat in the gutter here.

If it weren’t for Shao Baojuan’s qualifications for cultivating the Tao, and his talents were different, he would have been reduced to a living fairy here, not to mention becoming the master of a city. There are about three people under the sky, the most blessed here, one of them is the real fire dragon of Luju, Beiju, and the remaining one is very likely to meet Shao Baojuan, the "dream tourist" of Liuxiazhou. Avenue battle.

On the side of the entry city, only a moment later.

Chen Ping'an is like stepping out of the threshold and reappearing the original place of the city, but the long sword behind him is nowhere to be seen.

At the same time, the fortune-telling booth and the Green Bull Taoist also disappeared out of thin air.

Pei Qian looked calm, without even asking a word.

Chen Ping'an still comforted softly: "No problem."

Shao Baojuan said with a smile and a fist.

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "There will be a period in the future."

A beautiful young girl came long afterwards and first smiled with that Shao Baojuan: "City Master Shao, this is gone?"

Shao Baojuan smiled and said: "The next time you enter the city, you will visit your husband again."

The scholar only stepped out in one step, ignoring the city's prohibition, shrinking the mountains and rivers, and immediately leaving the entry city, which can be described as full return.

The girl gave a blessing to Chen Ping'an, "My master said, let Jianxian write a piece of "Sex Evil", you can get out of the entry city. If you make a mistake, please take Jianxian at your own risk. ."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Dare to ask your host?"

The girl replied with a smile: "The owner of my family, the current owner of the city, is known as Li Shilang in Jianxian's hometown."

At the same time, as soon as Shao Baojuan left his feet, someone came to his feet. He was a young man and said to Chen Ping'an: "My city master is working on creating a seal, which is the first seal. 'Vangu', there are dozens of other seals, all need the help of Mr.