Chapter 897： Twelve high

Cui Dongshan, alone, took the lead out of the forbidden area of ​​the thunder pond created with golden sword aura.

Xiao Mo said: "There are no faults."

Cui Dongshan nodded and smiled: "Mr. needs to retreat for a while, we just wait."

The white-clothed boy held the back of his head with his hands, and the little Mo in the yellow hat and blue shoes held a green bamboo stick in his arms.

Cui Dongshan said in his heart: "Except for the most important thing, Mr. will refining the "Jing Zhongyue" a little bit to see if they can visualize the maze of heaven and earth, which may be the Xiandu Mountain outside. It may be the summer palace that does not exist anymore, or it may be the Lizhu cave before the fall in his hometown. The more subtle you understand the'maze', the closer you will be to the'truth'. So if this matter is done, the husband will be equal to letting This natal flying sword is in addition to the quantity, and has mastered the second kind of'evolution' supernatural power, and it can be more foolproof when combined with the caged sparrow that has become a small world."

Xiao Mo was a little confused and asked, "Dare to ask Sect Master Cui, why didn't the son use Jing Zhongyue to cooperate with the caged bird?"

Cui Dongshan laughed blankly, "Everything is difficult at the beginning, from zero to one, and from one to ten, the former is always more difficult to think of and achieve. Besides, I said, the sir’s pursuit is the'truth', not an illusion, so every It's already very difficult to make the people, things, and things evolved from "Jing Zhongyue" nearly real."

Xiao Mo knew it, nodded and said: "In this way, it is indeed tantamount to climbing the sky."

Chen Ping’an’s inspiration came from the discussions in the China-Turkish Confucian Temple, and Li Baoping’s gestures, “Dao begets one, one lives two, three begets everything”. And later asked the sword with the culprit of Tuoyueshan, the dense corridor created by the latter. Chen Pingan was next to the waterless pond behind the Luopo Mountain Bamboo Tower, and remembered the Buddhist saying, "Like a lotus without water, and like the sun and the moon." Finally, Chen Pingan remembered the prison in the Great Wall of Jianqi. The self-built "hanging pavilion" in the house.

That’s why I asked Xiaomo to help protect the road at the Wangxing Flower Hall of the Daquan Dynasty. Chen Ping’an had two attempts. One was with the many "rubbings" of the Xinhu Bookstore and "Mituo" Tuoyueshan. There are thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in the boundary, one flower and one grass, one mountain and one house, all of which are all delicate, just trying to "flower" the success of failing. At that time, after receiving the reminder from the small moor outside the house, Chen Ping'an was no longer greedy for big things, just the road. It manifested the growth of a purple lotus seed, but it still gave up on its own initiative before the flowers bloomed.

Xiao Mo's eyes lit up, but he stopped talking.

Cui Dongshan seemed to have guessed what the other party was thinking, and nodded: "You have thought of it, and I also thought of it, so the sir must have thought of it earlier. It's just that this is too costly, and it is not the three kinds of fairy money. It's the extremely scarce gold and copper coins. Besides, the husband has fallen again. The imminent thing is to heal his injuries and restore his state, so it is mostly because the husband deliberately put it on hold."

"The four walls of the house are cosmic, and the extreme coverage of the Zhou Yu is also called the universe."

Cui Dongshan raised his head to look at the sky, stomped on the ground, put his hands away, shook his sleeves, and muttered: "The four directions are called the universe, and the ancient times are called the universe."

The number of flying swords in the moon in a well is directly related to the level of the realm. For example, when Chen Ping’an and Lu Chen borrowed the fourteen realms of Taoism, the questioning sword with the first disciple of Tuoyueshan once evolved in one effort. There are nearly half a million flying swords. In fact, this is because Chen Ping’an intentionally or unintentionally “hidden clumsy.” If he did not hesitate to lose his spirit, he would let go of his hands and feet and exert all his strength to show that the rank was close to the peak and close to perfection at the time." "Jing Bianyue" or even "the moon in the sky", the number of flying swords is estimated to reach an astonishing 800,000.

As for the bird in the cage, Chen Ping'an indeed, as Cui Dongshan had expected, had long figured out the possibility of the second kind of natal supernatural power, which was related to the long river of time.

This is why Chen Ping'an traveled recently, and learned that Old Man Yang smoked a dry smoke, and even if he didn't adapt, he still bites his scalp and vomits.

Every time old man Yang is in the backyard of the pharmacy, he smokes dry cigarettes. With this, the roots of the avenue are only to confuse and disturb the long river of time. Unless you are the Patriarch of the Three Sects, you will be a great monk who is proficient in the fourteen realms. For example, the old masters of Guandao Temple can never try to find any clues by going upstream along a long river of time.

It's just that the mists and mists are the incense in the world that only gods can control. Or, to take a step back, the second-class authentic works like calligraphy and painting are gold fine copper coins.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an quietly asked Changming for a few bags of gold and copper while on the Fengyuan Ferry, and of course he would keep accounts.

In Cui Dongshan's view, once Jing Zhongyue can evolve into heaven and earth, it is almost "the truth".

Coupled with the caged finches, you can control the flow of time in a small world.

Outsiders are in it, and the fate can be imagined.

Xiao Mo suddenly said with guilt: "I knew that this was the case, I promised Fellow Daoist Lingchun."

Cui Dongshan turned his head, smiled and asked, "How to say?"

It turned out that it was the long life of the former master of the Taoist Lingchun. She was on the Fengyuan Ferry before, and she wanted to buy a few good swordsmanships that had been lost from Xiaomo for the newly-acquired disciple Nalan Jade. The price was arbitrary. Xiao Mo Ding, she could exchange bags of gold, fine and bronze coins.

Xiao Mo felt that he had been honored by the name of the last sect, so I was so embarrassed to collect money to teach Nalan Yu's swordsmanship. It was a trivial matter. No matter how to refuse it, Xiao Mo had to make a ruthless word. Money will not be given to Jianpu.

As a result, he really didn't need swordsmanship because of his long life.

Anyway, she spent money on swordsmanship, she was casting a net.

Cui Dongshan joked: "Xiaomo, Xiaomo, you are too honest and straightforward. How can this kind of thing be rigid? Ask Changming sister for a bag and a half of gold essence and copper money. Swordsmanship is also given, favor. There is also the best of both worlds."

Xiao Mo was taught with an humility and nodded, "I still haven't been able to really follow the customs."

Cui Dongshan said: "I have a suggestion. At the foot of the mountain's Zhanxian Peak, isn't there a Tsingyi River and a Luobao Beach? When I turn back, I will give it to you as a place for cultivating. You can build a hut or something. Preach over there regularly,"

Xiao Mo was a little embarrassed, "Xiao Mo can only say that the realm is acceptable, but this is a matter of great importance, it is really shallow, and it is estimated that it will only laugh generously. There is also the son and the master of Cui Zhuyu, Xiao Mo Na dare to be a teacher."

In ancient times, regardless of the origin of "Taoist", the word "Preacher" was so heavy that it was unimaginable.

Cultivation, preaching, gaining, preaching.

One of the four is indispensable to be a true "Taoist".

Therefore, at the other side of Taoyuan, the son of his own family and the Yuan Ying monk named Lu Ying gave the twelve characters free of charge.

Jingsi respects things and guards the world, and ceases to cultivate to the cultivation of the Tao.

It's simply talking about Xiao Mo's heart.

A cultivator needs to be mindful and considerate, respect everything in the world, and at the same time be vigilant about the world, so don't easily say that you have built a great road.

Still a long way to go.

Cui Dongshan raised his hands, clenched his fists, and finally held his palms facing each other, clapped his palms gently, and smiled: "Have you ever told you that you should not be arrogant, despised, belittle others, nor be arrogant, and have no self in your heart. Underestimate yourself. Only if you don't go to extremes can you be considered a gentleman and a righteous person."

Xiao Mo nodded and said, "It's reasonable."

In fact, Cui Dongshan didn't say much about it.

The old master of this place is Tian Wan, so her brother Zou Zi must have walked through the cave ruins. Once the husband can walk in the long river of time at will, he can find a chance to have a game with Zou Zi Wenjian in the future.

Although it may not be possible, it is not impossible.

Thousands of mountains and rivers are unstoppable, no match for the pair of straw sandals on Mr.'s feet.

Xiao Mo said: "After I leave here, when the Fengyuan ferry returns to Xiandu Mountain, I will go to Taoist Lingchun and ask for a few bags of gold, fine copper."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "It is not easy to buy golden body fragments nowadays. There is no need to think about it on Aquarius Island. There will be nothing left by the Dayi court. Even if someone sells it, it will be at a sky-high price. Tong On Ye Zhou's side, plus the Fuyao Zhou, maybe there is still a chance. After the golden bodies of the gods of mountains and rivers are broken, they may not have all been raided by the wild army tents, but they can only be regarded as small leaks to pick up. After all these years He’s recuperating and regenerating, the mountains and the mountains have all eased, one by one ghosts and ghosts."

Dressed in a green shirt, walked out of the thunder pool restriction.

Cui Dongshan is in a complicated mood, deceiving the sky by self-deception, it's not a cover-up.

Someone listened to the sky.

The husband wanted to salute him in court.

When the group came to the foot of the mountain, Cui Dongshan introduced: "This mountain is called Chisong Mountain. It is an unexpected joy to succeed. In fact, at the beginning, Chief Zhou and I tried our best to prevent Tian Wan from leaving Aquarius. Going to the sky with the famous cicada."

This historically unknown cave site is not among the thirty-six small caves. It is now named Changchun-dongtian by Cui Dongshan.

Tian Wan, Zhuyufeng, Zhengyang Mountain, Shuilongfeng's genius brother in charge of spying...

Chen Pingan and Cui Dongshan looked at each other.

Cui Dongshan nodded vigorously, this matter is feasible.

Chen Ping'an shook his head, this kind of temporary intention is inappropriate and inappropriate.

Cui Dongshan's eyes motioned, sir, you have to ask what Xiaomo means, otherwise it's a kind of alternative utterance, unlike the sir.

Chen Pingan still shook his head.

Faced with the members of Luopo Mountain and Xiandu Mountain, Xiao Mo would set up barriers on his own. He would not check his heartstrings, let alone talk about his son and Sect Master Cui, so he only vaguely realized that this matter was related to him, and said tentatively: " The son is on Xiao Mo's side, if there is anything else embarrassing, it is Xiao Mo's dereliction of duty."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It has nothing to do with your husband. I want to add a burden to Xiaomo. Can you manage the spy on the Luopo Mountain? Unfortunately, Mr. refused."

Xiao Mo thought about it, and said, "I can fight first and help me aside. If it turns out that Xiao Mo is quite comfortable, of course I am willing to worry a little bit for the son."

Chen Ping'an joked: "Xiao Mo, you are a sword repairman at the peak of the ascension realm, and you go to deal with the spy house every day, don't you feel that you are down?"

Xiao Mo shook his head and said, "It's just like reading books without spending money. Reading like this is the most interesting thing in the world."

Cui Dongshan nodded vigorously, "Reasonable, just like wine that doesn't cost money to drink, it's the best wine in the world."

Chen Ping'an slapped Cui Dongshan's head, "I opened my own shop to make wine. What does it cost to drink."

Cui Dongshan went on to introduce: "This small cave sky, the boundary between mountains and rivers is not big, but a radius of a hundred miles, but the aura of heaven and earth is so abundant that it will not lose to Tongyezong's Wutong Xiaodongtian, the total difference is at most 20-30%. , This is the reason why I didn’t pour the god’s money into it."

Cui Dongshan shook his snow-white sleeves, triumphantly, "Ha, who made me recognize a half-sister who has been separated for many years."

Chen Ping'an hesitated, "The vulgar man in the world looks at the sky, the blue sky is like a mirror, and the cultivator looks down on the mountains and rivers on the mountain. In fact, it is also a mirror, just relatively potholes."

If he is not careful, the monk is like seeing the abyss on the mountain. See you all kinds of people again.

Cui Dongshan nodded, knowing that her husband was reminding himself not to play with people's hearts.

At the foot of the mountain, there is a stream with gurgling water, the stream is reddish, just like the cinnabar carefully refined by the fairy family, and the weight of the flowing water is far beyond ordinary.

In his hometown of Lizhu Dongtian, the reason why Ruan Qiong built a blacksmith shop and a sword forging furnace on the riverside was because of the gloomy water of the Longxu River, suitable for sword making.

Chen Ping'an squatted by the stream, with a handful of water in his hand, with beautiful jade luster.

Cui Dongshan squatted aside and explained: "The reason why the stream has this vision is that the ancient pines on the mountain are thousands of years old, and the flowers of the immortal family are naturally withered and flourished. 'The characters have been strengthened. Naturally, it is an excellent talisman material. Looking back, we can use this to do business with Yu Laoer or Longhushan. According to my estimation, if we take three thousand kilograms of water a year, it will not The foundation of the avenue that affects the cave sky."

But at least within Jiazi, Cui Dongshan didn't plan to make money from this cave, it would be of great use.

In Chisong Mountain, the exotic flowers and weeds including Chisam and Poria have been marked and recorded by Cui Dongshan one by one.

On the way to the mountain, Chen Pingan asked casually: "Do you have an account book?"

Cui Dongshan said: "I do have them here, but I don’t have them on the cultivator side yet. These strange flowers and weeds are numerous in the mountains. One hundred years of age is a small hurdle. There are two hundred and sixteen trees. A hundred years is a hurdle. Those who are over 300 years old have seventy, and a thousand years is a big hurdle. Similar to the life and death of a monk, there are 16 people who have survived this tribulation. In addition, the unique red pine in the mountain totals three. One hundred and sixty trees are more age-old than flowers and plants. There are 195 trees that survive the age of a thousand-year-old tree, and there are 19 trees over 3,000 years old. Overall, the number is extremely impressive."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "A veritable Jinshan and Yinshan."

In addition, on the top of the mountain, there is also a Jongque Immortal Mansion with a vast sea of ​​clouds.

Chen Ping’an came to a dead old pine that collapsed on the ground. The annual rings were extremely fine. After a glance, it was about four thousand years old. Chen Ping’an broke off a large piece of golden pine resin and started very heavy. Whether it is used for medicine or refining ink to make incense, Chen Ping’an looked around. This mountain is really full of gods and money. As long as you climb the mountain, you can pick it up.

For no reason, I remembered the victory of my visit in Beiju Luzhou. Obviously, it was going to be much harder.

So the next sect of Luopo Mountain, the Xiandu Mountain built by Cui Dongshan, is not short of money, and lack of people is only temporary.

No wonder Cui Dongshan, the Sect Master of the Lower Sect, can be so hard-hearted, and of course he spared no effort to dig up the walls of the Upper Sect.

Chen Pingan didn't put the pine resin in his sleeve, but casually placed it on the decayed pine branch.

Xiao Mo found Sect Master Cui on the side as if eagerly looking forward to it. His eyes were full of expectation. When he saw his son put the resin back on, he looked a little disappointed.

Chen Pingan clapped his hands, continued climbing, and asked casually: "The cicada has disappeared for a long time, but it has not been removed. It is still one of the 36 small caves. Is there any talk here?"

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "The cicada sheds the cave sky, it is the most important site in the ancient Shu realm. It is not one of them, because it is rumored that there have been several ancient sword immortals, where the cicadas escaped and soared. The cicadas slough. The ruins of later generations like Dadu and the River Dragon Palace are incomparable. Because every sword immortal remains and the rhyme remains, it may carry one or even several kinds of ancient swordsmanship."

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "How did the cicadas disappear from Aquarius Island back then?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "This was the place where the master Zheng Juzhong was proving the way. This guy has a high swordsmanship and a strong temper. He belonged to a foreigner who traveled across the continents to Aquarius Island. But this greatest opportunity was still won by him. It was in this small cave sky that made him ascend to the ascendant realm. Later, somehow, this guy provoked the anger of the public and was surrounded by dozens of local and Biezhou sword immortals. The two sides made a big fight. The land was broken and the land was broken and the casualties were heavy. There were eight upper five-level sword repairs and six Yuanying sword repairs, a total of fourteen people, none of them ran away, and they were all killed by that guy. Because it was a sword repair battle, the two sides just before handing over their swords. The state of life and death was established, and the battlefield was within the cicada's cave, so the innocent under the mountain was never harmed, and the Chinese Temple of Confucius didn't care much."

Xiao Mo praised him, no wonder he was able to become the later dragon slayer.

Even if you don't talk about the level of swordsmanship, just talk about your temper, and you have a good appetite.

Chen Ping'an said, "The kendo qi fortune of Aquarius Island began to weaken from that time?"

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Among the sword immortals who died in battle, most of them were local sword repairmen in Aquarius, like a wealthy family, as if their home was ransacked overnight, and the situation naturally took a turn for the worse. , It was still devastated, and later Tian Wan and Bai Chang secretly joined forces to make trouble from it, so it was not until the rise of you, that you had recovered a bit of vitality."

"The sequelae of Wenjian is extremely serious. For Aquarius Island, it is not just that the sword celestial beings have fallen into the cicada's cave, and many kendo celestial families have been affected. This cut off the incense of teacher inheritance, and all the swordsmanship that the sword cultivation bears. Fortune, are all banned within the Cicada's Cavern Sky, and there is something more troublesome, just like the entire Aquarius Continent of Swordsmanship, which is equivalent to being completely suppressed by a foreigner's sword repairman."

Cui Dongshan finally said with a hippy smile: "After all, it is Zheng Juzhong's preacher, so he is still a little bit too weak."

Chen Ping'an asked: "Why hasn't there been an enchanting and refining mountain spirit in the Akamatsu Mountain so far?"

Cui Dongshan sighed, "The old master here must be an ancient immortal with vast magical powers. He is probably a veritable secluded mountain man. He has a pure heart and lacks desires. The mountain’s law, even if it is a few thousand years later, the plants and flowers in the mountains will still not be able to bloom. Even if he left here, he still did not untie the prohibition on mountains and waters."

Chen Pingan couldn't help sighing: "Strange people and strange things."

According to Tian Wan's statement at the time, the cicada was not on her.

She didn't lie, but to be precise, she didn't know where it was.

It used a higher-level ban on mountain closure than that of the Queen Mother Nanzhan, and it must have been the handwriting of Tian Wan’s senior brother Zou Zi. At the beginning, Cui Dongshan “searched the mountains” for inspections, only looking for the mountain gate in Tian Wan’s soul. Almost let Cui Dongshan talk, capsized the ship in the gutter.

Now Tian Wan only has a key to "open the mountain", she speculated that she was taken to the sky of Lizhu Cave by her senior. But no matter how Cui Dongshan fortunes and deduces afterwards, he could not find a clue.

Approaching the top of the mountain, Cui Dongshan suggested in a low voice: "Sir, you can concentrate on cultivating here before you go to the Qingming world."

In this mountain, the gentleman can study swordsmanship with peace of mind, practice avenues, and cast all his life-long learning and miscellaneous arts into a furnace, and finally he will rise.

At the same time, this means that the husband can stay in the next clan for a long time.

As for the Shangzong’s Luopo Mountain, Mr. is used to being a shopkeeper anyway, and there are old cooks who are in charge of affairs. You also have a wealthy chief Zhou, Mr. Xiao Mo, a sword repairman in the Ascension Realm, who is to be honored by name. The Ascension Realm's Huawaitian Demon is now a handyman... Are you embarrassed to **** him from me?

Chen Ping'an declined the matter, and instead suggested: "I'll leave it alone. It's better to let the three children, Chai Wu, Bai Xuan and King Sun Chun, come here to practice."

Today, Chai Wu, who was given by Xiao Mo as a gift, has successfully made it a life item, and she can barely be regarded as a swordsman.

Chen Ping’an was a bit worried before. On the way to the south, Feijian sent a letter to Xiandu Mountain on the side of Yeyundu in Lingbi Mountain. In addition to sending Cui Dongshan a personally witnessed and hand-drawn picture along the way In the picture of the situation in the mountains and rivers, the letter also specifically asked about Chai Wu's sword-making matters, and I got a reply from there that the little girl's sword-making thing went smoothly.

In general mountain sects, even in large sects, how to deal with the handful of cultivating qualifications worthy of the word "stunning" is always a big problem.

Either it is easy to develop a habit of arrogance, or it is too old-fashioned to behave and only know how to practice, which is not at all familiar with the world.

For example, Ma Linshi of Bailong Cave, as a direct disciple of Xu Qingzhu, the master of the cave, has a high generation and good talents, and is also a fairy descendant of the Taoist couple on the mountain, who is loved by thousands of people.

Up to now, Luopo Mountain can be said to be "extraordinary" in this matter. It is very different from the general world conditions on the mountain, and it is simply unique.

With this style, Chen Ping'an could not do it alone. At most, he followed Ruan Qiong and Huolong in the same way, and almost copied some unwritten rules of Longquan Jianzong and Padifeng.

Among the third-generation children of Luopo Mountain, Chai Wu. King Sun Chun, Bai Xuan.

These three children are undoubtedly the best cultivators. Chen Ping'an and Luoposhan, naturally, would not deliberately pursue the so-called perfect balance.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Massive little girls and dead fisheye girls, the qualifications are so good, I will definitely take it with me and preach for them carefully, but now they have a clear teacher biography, I can only do some icing on the cake It’s a matter of fact, at most it is to pass down a few side door methods for them, and then teach some swordsmanship.

"For example, Chai Wu, I strive to neither pull out the seedlings to encourage her, nor waste her cultivation aptitude, and see if I can help her... ascend to the sky directly from the Liujin realm to the Yupu realm. From the current point of view, I have some certainty. Yes, of course, luck still needs some. In short, I can look forward to it a bit."

Chen Ping'an had to take out a jug of wine and was shocked by the drink.

It's just this kind of shocking wine, Chen Ping'an doesn't mind drinking a few more times.

Liu Qi, Zhou Mi.

There is also the talented female cultivator in Qingming World, who is among the ten young candidates.

As well as a certain reincarnation of Li Liu, he directly entered the upper five realms from the Liujin realm.

Even if there are some omissions, there are still a few well-deserved ones. It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a once-in-a-millennium encounter in a world.

Cui Dongshan said sternly: "The three of Chai and Wu, whether they come here to practice or not, there is actually not much difference. Even if they do, they are not in a rush. So I still stick to the previous statement and hope that my husband can practice alone here."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "So that I can retreat here and take up this'one'?"

A small cave with a closed mountain can just support a cultivator to enter the ascension realm here.

Xiao Mo was stunned, no wonder Sect Master Cui waited eagerly for the son to put away the inconspicuous piece of resin.

Cui Dongshan was very angry and did not deny the matter.

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and said, "When I travel the Middle-earth Divine Continent with Liu Jinglong, and then return here, I will give you an exact answer. If you really want to retreat here by then, you have to promise me one condition."

Cui Dongshan understood, and nodded: "The student union will first step down as the next suzerain, and then follow the husband to travel through the Qingming world."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "The former doesn't matter, you discuss with Cao Qingqing, but the latter must be counted, and no appointment is allowed to be missed."

When he reached the top of the mountain, Cui Dongshan snapped his fingers, and the cloud disappeared, his vision suddenly opened up, the vermilion gate slowly opened, and the shadow wall inside the gate was actually a huge stone monument. After crossing the threshold, Chen Ping'an raised his head. Looking at the ancient words, they roughly explained the origin of the mountain, but the contents of the words are obscure and unclear. In short, the words can be recognized and the meanings are mostly

do not understand.

Daoshan Jiangfu, Xiancheng Ten Thousand Miles Suo Chanjuan...The road is struggling to cross, the front is first, the jade and the stone are burned. The spirit is rotten with the body, and hate the yellow spring... Selling Feng Dy to cast a golden body, is it a weak world and thin world...

After bypassing the stele, there is an empty hall with twelve statues of golden statues, but their faces are all blurred.

Xiao Mo said, "It's the twelve high-level gods who used to be high in the sky."

Chen Pingan felt inwardly, hesitated, and took out the narrow knife to "execute", leaned the knife in both hands, and the narrow knife hit the ground. In an instant, the mist of one of the idols cleared, revealing his true face, and slowly opened his eyes. As if looking at each other with Chen Ping'an.

The narrow sword held by Chen Ping's palm came from a sword-bearer, one of the five highest in the past, and was named the "executor" by later generations.

Cui Dongshan suddenly said, "Xiao Mo, let's withdraw."

Xiao Mo nodded and followed the white-clothed boy back the same way. When they stood outside the door again, the door suddenly closed.

Except for this "executioner" sleeping near the Great Wall of Jianqi.

There is also the high-ranking deity "Single-Eyed Man" who has been dormant in the colorful world for thousands of years and was killed by Ning Yao with a sword. .

The high-ranking **** who appeared in Tongyezhou from the outside world once walked across the earth, mountains and rivers to the Old Dragon City of Aquarius Island, but was blocked by two senior brothers of Chen Ping'an from landing. His name was "The Echoes".

The ancestor of the man Earth Immortal, the old man Yang in the backyard of the drug store, as the young boy Tianjun.

The ancestor of the female earth immortal, was also a human monk, and she was the co-master of the sky and the moon in the ancient heaven.

The two sides are in charge of an ascending platform that leads the earth to climb to become a god.

And these two treat the earth as their hometown, always repaying kindness.

They and the earliest master of the Taoist hairpin in Xianshan City, as well as the old master who was the master of Bixiaodong Cave in Luobao Beach in the early years, are considered to be cultivators of the same generation.

Xiao Mo was a little bit later in cultivation and younger than these.

"Wangmei" is the master of dreams, so that all spiritual beings other than gods, especially monks who start climbing, can easily fall into upside-down dreams, and then give birth to demons.

"The wordless" possesses a magical power of "stopping speech", so it is also known as "the one with the voice of the heart". According to legend, this is the source of the voices and words of the cultivators, and the purely converging sounds of the martial artist.

"Re-engravers" created countless copies of the sun, moon, mountains and rivers, so they are also known as "imaginers" or "casters".

The lord of Leibu divisions.

The "layout person", under the command of Vulcan, is responsible for the placement of all the corpses of the gods.

The "chaoser", under the command of the God of Water, is in charge of the orderly flow of the long river of time.

Finally, there is a high-ranking god, whether it is the Middle-earth Confucian Temple, the Western Buddhist Kingdom, the Baiyujing under the Qingming World, or the Summer Palace of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there is no record in later generations, and no title is used, just like a kind of remote respect. .

The ancient five is the highest.

The heavenly court is the master, the sword bearer, the armored person, the **** of fire, and the **** of water.

After that is the twelfth high.

In addition to the only "unsigned", there are the executioner, the one-eyed, the slumber, the voice of the heart, the engraver, the echoer, the lord of the Leibu divisions, the arranger, the messenger, and the The ancestors of the last two men and women.

In addition.

Aunt Feng, one of the ancient wind gods.

Yushi, that hometown kiln worker.

As for the old coachman in Dalijing City, his deity is slightly lower, which is similar to the difference between Liubu Shilang and Langguan in the former, but although the latter has a slightly lower "official status", he has a prominent priesthood and great authority, because the old coachman is The chief official **** of one of the divisions of the Thunder Department of the Old Heavenly Court.

Two times, Chen Pingan twisted three sticks of incense from his sleeves and worshiped the two gods.

One of them has great merit in beings who have spirits in heaven and earth. The other one, Yu Chen Ping An, has a great kindness himself.

The old saying goes that suffering is a blessing, it is to teach people to be good.

To endure hardship is to endure hardship, but the more you eat, the harder you get.

There are some unspeakable sufferings. When a person has finally survived, he can just accept it silently. Don't say anything lightly to others who are suffering. It is a monster.

Go out of the main hall, go around the stele, and open the gate.

The eyes are clear, the field of vision is broad, and the sky is clear and clear.

This year, in Tongyezhou, during the light snow season, there have been a few heavy snowfalls with goose feathers, and the weather is extremely cold. Every house in the fairy mansion on the mountain is covered with snow. The thick snow is everywhere in the world, and the sound of broken jade is one after another. I didn't expect to really wait until the heavy snow season, but it was just a perfunctory sleet.

The two peaks of Xiandu Mountain, Qingping and Xianxian, stand side by side. As the ancestral mountain and the main peak, Qingping Peak, the summit of Fuyaoping, is also the site of the Xia Zongzu Shitang.

As for the second peak, the Xianfeng, there is a Tsing Yi River at the foot of the mountain, and there is a Luobao beach on the bank. It has no relationship with the old master’s Bixiao Cave and Luobao Beach. Cui Dongshan just used it to win a favor, hope For the future monks of the next sect, whether they enter the mountain to visit the immortals, or go down the mountain to experience, the treasures are like rain, and one after another is in peace. The flower sweeping platform on the top of this peak has already been photographed by Sui's right, and she has opened up a place for cultivating Taoism.

In addition, Xiandu Mountain has a slightly lower branch mountain, which is named Mixuefeng by Cui Dongshan. The cliffs are very exposed and all are jade white. There will be fifty or sixty mansions built on the mountain.

There is only one house at present, barely looking like a fairy house, Cui Dongshan specially prepared for his husband, no one else has this treatment.

Cao Sunny and Pei Qian belonged to Zhanguang and lived in the east and west wing separately.

In the early morning of this day, Chen Ping'an retired from the small world of the human body with a grain of mind. After getting out of bed, he was about to put on his cloth shoes, looked up at the light rain outside the window, and changed his boots.

After walking out of the house, he found Pei Qian sitting under the eaves and watching the rain. After seeing the master, Pei Qian said that Cao Sunny and Mr. Xiao Mo had both gone to help the little brother.

As for Pei Qian herself, of course she has to stay here to take care of Master’s diet and daily life. She first asked Master if she would like to have breakfast. After Chen Ping’an nodded, Pei Qian asked Master to wait and go to the stove to be busy for a while. The food was served soon.

Chen Ping'an sat at the table with his arms folded, squinting and smiling.

A bowl of warm millet porridge, two plates of pickles, and a cage of crab noodle soup on the table?

Chen Ping'an picked up his chopsticks, drank porridge and ate vegetables, and then put a crab noodle soup bag, smiled and nodded: "Good craftsmanship, nourish the stomach and nourish people. From now on..."

I wanted to say that in the future, if Pei Qian married someone, whoever marries and enters the door will be blessed, but when he thought of this kind of thing, Chen Ping's awkward mentality of being a master and father again began to cause trouble, and stopped talking.

After finally raising my daughter, why is the water thrown out by the married daughter? How could there be such a **** in the world.

But Pei Qian will really meet her favorite person in the future, so just marry someone. It's just that kid, don't want to see a good face on your side, don't be covered in a sack, just burn it.

Pei Qian found that Master's expression changed, which was extremely rare, and couldn't help asking: "Master, is there something on your mind?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "It's okay."

But after holding back for a long time, Chen Ping’an was cautious and deliberately asked in an understatement, seemingly casually: “In those years, Master was not around, you traveled by yourself and traveled such a long way. Meet a better peer, or a young handsome man on the mountain?"

Pei Qian thought for a while, nodded and said: "Seeing some, I am quite capable."

Chen Pingan smiled, "Is there someone who impressed me the most? What's his name?"

After the master traveled to the Middle-earth Continent, he had to meet him for a while.

Pei Qian looked weird, and finally began to notice something was wrong, "Master, what about it?"

Chen Ping'an said solemnly: "It's just small talk."

Pei Qian complained: "Master, don't think about it, I don't have those children who are long and afflicted in the book. Just practicing martial arts and boxing is enough."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I saw two pairs of master and apprentice on a weird mountain top."

Pei Qian was at a loss.

Chen Pingan ridiculed: "There is a little black charcoal among them, who is dazed, and still in a daze when he sees the master, he goes down with a chestnut, holding his head and screaming."

Pei Qian grinned.

In Tongyezhou, Chen Ping’an ranked among the ten martial artists with the “strongest” status today, but found that the martial arts gifts were less than expected, but soon Chen Ping’an knew the answer. It turned out that martial arts was invisible. It was two, and then it was as if someone was forcibly dragged to an unfamiliar world, where there were eleven people standing on the weird mountain top.

In a big world, the martial arts are thick and watery, and eleven pure martial arts are surrounded by a circle, so there is no difference in rank, and they are all the strongest martial arts in a certain realm "for ten thousand years, no one has been before."

Among them are two pairs of mentor and apprentice.

Zhongtu Daduan Dynasty, Pei Cup, Cao Ci.

Aquarius Chau Luopo Mountain, Chen Pingan, Pei Qian.

And Cao Ci, this guy, even occupies four positions on the top of the mountain alone.

Chen Ping An was worried that practicing boxing would be too hard. When she was a child, Pei Qian, who was most afraid of pain, would she give up halfway through.

Now I am worried that Pei Qian’s hard training in boxing will feel unworthy, because the practice of martial arts belongs to the fact that you will retreat if you don’t advance against the current. With a pure qi, like an iron horse, patrolling the mountains and rivers, unlike a monk, just refining With the destiny, opening up residences is like building a city, dividing troops to occupy the dangerous pass, knowing the mountains and rivers of their own, and then step by step to learn the aura of the world, or dig a mountain or fill a lake, and continue to add to the family.

Chen Ping’an finished eating early, put down his chopsticks, and asked nonchalantly, “Pei Qian, Master asked you, what happened to the martial arts summit?”

Pushing the bamboo drawer on the table towards Pei Qian, he smiled and said, "Don't answer in a hurry, you won't be too late after eating."

Pei Qian clipped the last crab noodle soup bag and said vaguely: "Except for Master, there is no one in front of him."

"not enough."

Chen Pingan shook his head and smiled: "Answer again."

Pei Qian looked surprised, "Huh?"

She quickly swallowed the soup bag and wiped her mouth. Isn't that enough?

Seeing that the master was still waiting for the answer, Pei Qian had to bite the bullet and whispered, "Only one level lower than the master?"

Chen Ping'an glared.

Pei Qian scratched his face, "Then dare to be at the same level as Master?"

Chen Ping'an laughed angrily, put his fingers together, and tapped on the table like chestnut, "Be serious!"

Pei Qian only feels anxious, so Master still wants to be serious about himself.

Chen Ping'an thought about changing his terms. He suddenly looked solemn and asked in his heart: "Pei Qian, you got the word'strongest' several times, so you haven't met any strange people or strange things?"

The key is that Pei Qian is also on the top of the mountain, she has a place.

Pei Qian began to check his memory, then remembered something, and nodded and said, "Master, it's barely possible. When I was a child, I seemed to have a dream, and then I saw a weird man who couldn't remember who it was. He took me with me...not climbing. Instead, I went down the mountain and the other party asked me what I did to learn boxing. When I was young and ignorant, I honestly answered what I thought at the time."

Obviously it is starting to pave the way.

At that time, I was young and ignorant. I liked nonsense. Master, don't take it seriously. You can't settle accounts after autumn.

Chen Ping waited quietly.

Pei Qian became more guilty, but didn't dare to hide anything. Yiwuyishi and Master talked about the process in detail.

It turned out that Pei Qian felt that he was dreaming anyway, so he was afraid of a hammer, and absent-mindedly said to learn a hammer boxing. As the master's pioneering disciple, he just learned something well from the master, otherwise he would be so miserable when practicing boxing. Why bother. On his way down the mountain, Xiao Hei Tan was bouncing and screaming like the big white goose, while handing a fist to the very tall guy next to him, asking him if he was afraid, if he was afraid.

When Chen Ping'an heard this, he couldn't help but stretched out his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

Not surprisingly, it is what Xiao Hei Tan can say and do.

Then Pei Qian's next sentence made Chen Ping an angry laugh, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"Don't be afraid, are you? Then you wait, when my master comes, you have to kneel down and bang your head, believe it or not, do you believe it?"

Chen Ping'an kept smiling and hooked his palms, "Come here. Fortunately, Master has accepted you as a pioneering disciple."

Come on, I haven't eaten enough, there are enough chestnut tubes.

Pei Qian smiled awkwardly, and said, Master, I cleaned up the dishes and ran away.

In rainy and snowy weather, Chen Pingan went for a walk alone under an umbrella, along a Panyu Mountain Road, to the simple hut where Cui Dongshan was located, to discuss the selection of candidates for the ceremony.

It's a pity that there are no cliff carvings for the time being. In fact, if the next clan is really willing to let Zhu Lian catch a knife, it can be fake. It is estimated that in a few days, countless famous cliff carvings will appear. Of course Cui Dongshan can do it himself.

Wearing a green shirt, gently rotating the umbrella handle in the misty drizzle.

Now that a specific date has been set, the next sect’s founding celebration will be the day of the beginning of spring next year. Then the Shangzong’s Luopo Mountain and a newly built sword house in Xiandu Mountain have started to get busy, and Feijian sends a letter to invite all guests to observe the guests. .

It's just that, compared to the celebration that Luopo Mountain founded the sect, fewer people watched the ceremony, and even on the side of Luopo Mountain, not everyone would come.

For example, Chen Ping'an only invited Liu Jinglong, Zhong Kui, and Huang Ting, who is equal to one person and two sects.

In today's Wucai World, a Jindan monk can start a sect, and Zhongtu Confucian Temple will not care anymore.

In addition, there are Lu Yong of the Green Tiger Palace, Ye Yunyun of Pushan Thatched Cottage, Liu Rou, the **** of water buried in the Biyou Palace of the Daquan Dynasty, and a pair of landscape gods, Zheng Su, the **** of Jinhuang Mansion, and Liu Yourong, the **** of Songzhen Lake.

Whether it is the number of people present or the scale of the celebration, it may not be as good as a golden pill opening ceremony.

At the door of the hut, Chen Pingan closed the oil-paper umbrella, leaned against the wall outside the door, and stepped into it. There was a large bookcase filled with hand-painted draft drawings of Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan took a step back and saluted his husband through the book case. Chen Ping'an waved his hand and motioned him to keep busy with himself. Sitting on the bench, he picked up a manuscript made of earth and wood that was still glowing with ink.

The four treasures of the study on the table are all extremely shabby. I used my own green bamboo in the mountains as a pen holder, and randomly placed a bundle of Daquan Dynasty chicken pens. The rest of the cooked rice paper and pine smoke ink were purchased from the market.

Chen Pingan put down the drawing and raised his head and asked, "Although he lent Lin Shou a hundred grains of rain money, there are still a lot of surpluses of the gods' money in the Luoposhan treasury. How can they get five or six hundred grains of rain money? It's really unnecessary?"

Since all the products of that Changchun-Dongtian can't be turned into immortal money for the time being, we have to forget it.

On the side of Luopo Mountain, the skeletal beach of Luzhou in Beiju, the Pi Ma Zong and Chunlupu commerce routes, almost included the treasures of heaven and material in the southeast coastal area of ​​the continent. Later, Yunshang City and Dayuan Dynasty were added. Pingjian Lake has allowed Luopo Mountain to make a lot of money these years.

Cui Dongshan shook his head and smiled: "Sir, it really doesn't cost much."

Chen Ping'an nodded, and talked about the list of guests he invited. Cui Dongshan was a little helpless, "No matter what the next sect is, he is still my husband, and even the upper sect lord, this little matter, what to discuss."

Chen Ping'an found that there was Fang's private seal on the table.

In the cold season, the pond dries up, the lotus leaves are exhausted, the dead branches slanting, and there is no more rain cover, so the fish are scattered...

Chen Ping'an gently put the seal back to its original position, knowing that Cui Dongshan was talking about the change in Lizhu Cave.

The eight-character Zhuwen base paragraph, the insects and birds are like a heavenly script: the scriptures of the sky and the meaning of the earth, explaining the words.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "I was a guest at Caizhi Mountain at the top of the Nanyue Chujun Mountain. I and the innocent person in Zhuhai Dongtian, I was idle, I had some grievances, and I had feelings. It's down. If you like it, take it, you can barely use it as a collection of books."

Chen Pingan shook his head and declined the matter, and asked, "Do you need help with the relocation of the remaining two mountains?"

Cui Dongshan said: "No, it's not as light as this Xiandu Mountain, the two auxiliary hills, it's much lighter, two trips back and forth, walk faster, it will last for a month and a half."

Chen Ping'an roughly talked about the process of the trip to Pushan.

Cui Dongshan said: "In fact, to be careful, Huang Yiyun should hand over this immortal picture to the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, otherwise it may be a big hidden danger if it stays in Pushan. For example...Forget it, there is nothing like it. of."

Cui Dongshan is afraid of his crow's mouth. I really want to say it. For Pushan, it is a shocking change that does not lose the catastrophe of Taiping Mountain, such as a fairy picture, because it is a layered array. Once at a certain moment by the master behind the scenes, using cunning means to open the prohibition remotely, move his hands and feet on the formation hub, and instantly explode, at least equivalent to the self-destructing Jindan, Nascent Soul and Skin Pouch Soul of a fairyland monk. It's so big and powerful, it's about the equivalent of a sword repair in the Ascension Realm. It is estimated that there will be half of Pushan left, and it is all lucky.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Ye Yunyun knows the importance of it, and is very easy to discuss, so the original immortal picture has actually been secretly put in the sleeve by Xiao Mo. It can be regarded as helping Pushan to keep it for a few days. As for Pushan's secret library Inside, there was only a fake, Ye Yunyun didn't even say Xue Huai, and then it's up to see if he can catch an extra big fish."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Xue Huai may only be the first layer of blindfold. On Pushan's side, if one is not paying attention, he will hide behind him."

With a careful acting style, since Pushan's long-term plan has failed, he will never show mercy.

Chen Ping'an said: "For example, Ye Yunyun's brother, after the war ended, he has been running around outside the mountain for these years and has not been in Yuncaotang."

Just like this time Chen Ping'an visited Pushan Yuncaotang, he could not see each other.

Not afraid to speculate on others with the greatest malice, and willing to give the greatest kindness to others, the two are just seeming contradictions, in fact, the two sides are not in conflict.

After hearing a trip on the Chilin River, Cui Dongshan's eyes lit up and he curiously said, "It turned out to be a engagement shop?"

Obviously, Cui Dongshan had heard of the engagement shop, but he probably never saw it personally. He rubbed his hands and said: "Sir, the old women and girls who opened the tea shed by the Chilin River, are you willing to serve as our worship to Xiandu Mountain? Not only are they enshrined, but it's okay to be two guest officials, either by name or by name, you can follow them."

Chen Ping'an angrily smiled and said, "Now you start to call Mr. "We"?"

The old real person Liang Shuang, now a great celestial master of Longhushan, let him uncover the talisman without any problems.

After the old woman regained her freedom, and the girl who likes to mess with the mandarin ducks, where did the master and the apprentice go from now on, Chen Ping'an didn't ask at that time.

Chen Ping'an said: "If you really want to try to attract them, you can send a letter to Pushan from Feijian, and ask Ye Yunyun or Xue Huai to help."

Cui Dongshan chuckled and said, "Just wait for Mr.'s words!"

Chen Pingan smiled.

Cui Dongshan couldn't help laughing.

The nine sword fairy embryos brought back by Chen Ping’an from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Yu Qingzhang and He Xiangting have followed Yuyue to another place, and there are seven children left, of which Cheng Chaolu has now followed Sui’s right to practice swords at the Huatai. , Yu Xiehui is considered Zhanglu Cuiwei as his master by pinching his nose. He Gu’s master is Mi Dajianxian who will serve as the chief priest of the next sect. If you add the Nalan jade on the Fengyuan Ferry, he will be abducted by the next clan. Four came.

If you add King Sun Chun, there are five.

Only Bai Xuan and Yao Xiaoyan remained, staying in Luopo Mountain and Baijiantai.

Bai Xuan's fear of the big white goose was only a small part of the reason.

Yao Xiaoyan fell in love with the new master who was as tall as both parties.

It's just that since Qingping Jianzong is a swordsmanship sect, so when student Cui Dongshan dug the foot of the wall like this, Chen Ping'an also recognized it.

But in the end, Cui Dongshan, the lower sect master, is a bit omnipotent, even he has to dig the foot of the wall and come to the lower sect. After all, once you choose to retreat in Changchun-Dongtian, no matter if you are from Yupu in the future The bottleneck becomes immortal, or higher, is not something that can be solved in a few months, it takes several years or even longer.

Chen Ping'an said, "I'm hesitant to invite Li Fuyu from Zhenjingzong."

After all, this Yuan Ying Nv Xiu is still a guest of Luopo Mountain.

As for the suzerain Liu Laocheng of Zhenjingzong and the chief worshipper Liu Zhimao, forget it.

Except for the three-color jade bracelet of Fu, Lu and Shou in one glance, Chen Ping'an cheeky and asked for a robe with Xiao Mo, intending to send the two together to Zhou Caizhen of the True Realm Sect of Aquarius.

Cui Dongshan shook his head and said, "It doesn't make much sense. The next sect should save the next robe."

Chen Pingan asked: "What do you mean?"

Cui Dongshan held back a smile and said, "Sir, Xiao Mo has discussed with me. Before the next sect holds the celebration, he will give me some robes, and strive to make the members of the Patriarch Hall of the next sect, the direct disciple, and worship the Ke Qing. Anyway, there are not many. , Then there is one hand, and everyone who sees it has a share. As for the guests who come to Qingping Peak to observe the ceremony, they are a little bit overwhelmed. The next school is not good at favoring one another, and it hurts feelings. Then no one will give it away."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "This little stranger!"

I just said that I would accompany myself as a guest at Piyun Mountain for the first time. When Xiaomo gave it away, he would directly give out two pieces of semi-fairy rank treasures, and they were extremely popular, because the pair looked at the pockets and cute little weapons, big Usefulness, especially in the hands of a Wuyue Mountain Monarch, who can make the best use of everything. A sapphire axe can be used to "open the mountains" and Huang Yuyue is used to "suppress water transport."

Now Wei Shanjun guesses that he can laugh out loud in his dreams.

Wei Bo can't wait for Xiao Mo to visit Beiyue again every day by breaking his fingers?

Cui Dongshan called out, "Sir."

Chen Pingan was a little puzzled, "Huh?"

Cui Dongshan smiled brightly, "Although Mr. does not carry the sword now..."

Chen Ping'an categorically said: "Stop it!"

Cui Dongshan still opened the mouth and said: "The Qi swallows the mountains and rivers, and the sword is Qiuqiu."

Chen Ping'an stood up and muttered: "The evil spirit of Luopo Mountain is your starting point."

Cui Dongshan looked aggrieved, "Sir, after thinking about it, I have finally determined who is the number one contributor to our downfall."

Chen Pingan was curious, "Who is it?"

Cui Dongshan lowered his voice and said, "It's a little treasure bottle!"

Chen Ping'an was stunned, sat back to the original position, rubbed his chin, but quickly scolded Cui Dongshan, you should not sue Little Treasure Bottle here for the tricky things that you didn't shoot.

Cui Dongshan rubbed his forehead and smiled bitterly.

If it is said that the younger sister Guo Zhujiu may be the only bitter hand of Pei Qian, and Pei Qian is the bitter hand of many people.

So Cui Dongshan's side, of course, is the little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket back then.

It's just that, not many people know about it.

Cui Dongshan said: "Sir, do it first if you have anything."

However, Chen Ping'an just turned around and continued to sit, then looked at the drizzle outside the door, and laughed softly: "It's not busy."

Xiandu Mountain, the top of the side branch of the Xianfeng Mountain, sweeping the flower platform.

Sui's right and disciple Cheng Chaolu taught swordsmanship and boxing, so she went to the Qingyi River at the foot of the mountain to enjoy the scenery.

Yu Xie returned to the gap between sword practice, walked here to relax, halfway through the rain, holding the closed oiled paper umbrella, playing as a sword all the way.

The masters of the two sword fairy embryos are both Yuanying realm sword repairers, but now one is an official and the other is an improper official.

Yu Xianhui put the oil-paper umbrella on the railing beside the cliff, with his toes touching the ground, and sitting on the railing, watching the little cook practice his fist and walk the pile, seeing that he was quite stance.

When Cheng Chaolu finished practicing and came to Yu Xiehui's side, the little cook hesitated for a long time, but was still embarrassed to speak.

Yu slanted his arms around his chest, shook his legs, and said, "If you have a fart, let it go."

Cheng Chaolu whispered: "Let's rest, although I don't like Cui Wei very much, but..."

Before Cheng Chaolu finished speaking, Yu Xie turned back a bit unwilling, grabbed the conversation, and was out of anger. "Cui Wei is the next ruler anyway, this guy is small-minded, you should pay attention when you speak."

I don't like Cui Wei, why are you? Are you a little cook or a sword repairer in the lower five realms?

Rest for a while, this is the nickname Bai Xuan gave to Yu Xianhui, and Cheng Chaolu’s little cook, Nalan Yu’s little abacus, but it’s better than Sun Chun’s "dead fish eye". Insufficiency is more than the following, and Yu Xian returned to them one by one and tacitly agreed.

Of course, there is also the self-proclaimed little hermit of Bai Xuan, but no one admits it. It seems that the last time I met the "little hidden official" Chen Li, Bai Xuan was still deflated at the time.

Cheng Chaolu habitually rubbed her fat cheeks and let out a cry.

Among the nine children who traveled far away, Fatty is the one with the best temper.

However, last time in Yunku Fudi, Cheng Chaolu asked a fist for the first time in her life, and she won simply and neatly. It seemed that the other party was still a monk in the Dragon Gate realm. Although it was the big white goose that secretly moved his hands and feet, it has already made the children look at him with admiration. They didn't say anything, but they all had a steelyard in their hearts. At that time, even Cui Dongshan had a small surprise, but he was still a bad temper, and he was unambiguous when he started.

After all, he was born in a place like the Great Wall of Jianqi, and he was more important than his surname.

The high school students on Taixiang Street and Yuhu Street, it is okay if they are not sword repairers. If they are sword repairers, they can make soft swords on the battlefield. They can't earn real combat merits, which is most despised.

Cheng Chaolu cautiously said: "Have a rest, anyway, anyway, I have seen it out, Master Hermit did not look down on your master at all. No, I look down on it very much! As for why, I don't understand. Anyway, there is such a thing."

When Yu Xie went back to school, Master Hermit put his hands in his sleeves and nodded sternly, the little cook finally said something decent.

If you look down on him, can that Cui Wei settle down in Luopo Mountain for worship? The ranking is not low. Now it is the rule of the next sect.

If you are not very dear, can you drink at the same table with Lord Hermit and Big White Goose? He could see it very clearly and remember clearly that Cui Wei ranked second in the number of toasts that the hermits and others took the initiative to toast.

Cheng Chaolu said, "I don't know where Yu Qingzhang and He Bookcase are now."

Yu Xie replied with no good air: "I care where the two have no conscience."

Cheng Chaolu whispered: "Is it considered that everyone has their own ambitions?"

Yu Xiehui sneered, noncommittal.

Yu Xie glanced back in the distance. The right Sui, who saw no one smiling face, had already walked a long way. Then he lowered his voice and asked, "Little cook, tell me the truth, huh?"

"What?"

"Your Master, with our Hidden Officer, eh?!"

Cheng Chaolu was confused, "What do you mean?"

Yu Xian stretched his hand out of his sleeves, patted the little fat man on the shoulder, learned the movements of the hidden official, and then learned the tone of the hidden official, "Chaolu, you are a fool and a blessing."

I heard that there is an unwritten rule on the table of the liquor store at the Great Wall of Jianqi, calling someone’s name without "Ah", which means that they are not close. They are outsiders, and they are by no means trusting.

Cheng Chaolu smiled, stupid people have silly blessings, these words love to hear very much.

Yu Xianhui suddenly jumped off the railing.

Cheng Chaolu turned her head to see, it turned out that it was the Hidden Officer who came.

Yu Xie reminded: "Don't say anything that shouldn't be said!"

Cheng Chaolu nodded vigorously, "I know!"

Chen Pingan asked with a smile, "What shouldn't you say?"

Yu Xie sighed back, "Little cook secretly likes Nalan Jade Card."

Cheng Chaolu was stunned for an instant.

Chen Pingan gave a cry, pretending to be surprised: "I thought Cheng Chaolu liked Yao Xiaoyan."

Picking up the oil-paper umbrella in his hands and slapped his palms, Chen Ping’an nodded and said: “Yes, yes, it’s no wonder that he would spend money to buy books with Nalan Jade Card. It turned out to be close to the book on purpose. Cheng Chaolu, you kid, okay, little With this kind of savvy at a young age, I will not worry about finding a wife in the future.

Cheng Chaolu blushed, it was not the case at all.

Nalan Yuzhao, a small wealth fan, does have a good habit. She would transcribe all the golden and good words that Mrs. Hermit said one by one. Cheng Chaolu was worried that she would miss the rules, so she needed to borrow "files" from her frequently. Every time you read a page, you have to spend money. In fact, there are not many words on a page, and often there is only one sentence. Nalan Yubi even made up an account book for Cheng Chaolu specifically to calculate interest.

Yu slanted back to the side and laughed.

After smiling back at the angle, Yu said in a low voice: "His Lord Hidden Officer, I can assure you that I will definitely enter the cave realm soon, not much slower than King Sun Chun and Bai Xuan."

Cheng Chaolu had issued a military order when she saw Xie'er, so she had to say: "My lord, I won't get the bottom."

In fact, if you want to say it to your heart, anyway, among the nine peers, how can there be a bottom, and I am not bad.

Besides, Master Hermit has already said that stupid people can practice stupidly.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "The hardest learning in the world is hard work, and the simplest learning in the world is the result."

Yu diagonally nodded.

Then Chen Ping'an blinked and turned around to tease the little fat man, "Remember to tell Nalanyu to listen to this sentence when you look back. There will be no chance to chat with her, don't thank me."

Yu Xianhui started to laugh again.

Cheng Chaolu sighed, if Nalan Yu knew about it, she would be beaten to death.

Chen Pingan took out four books from his sleeve, two for each. Two of the "Swordsmanship" and one "Shaking Mountain Boxing Book" are of course hand-copied copies. The boxing book is for Cheng Chaolu, and there is also a booklet for Yu Xianlong, and Chen Ping'an does not have it. With heartfelt words, he smiled and said: "Yu Xianhui, this booklet, remember to keep it, don't let outsiders read it easily, the content of the book may not be useful, you should read it as a miscellaneous book."

Yu Xianhui's natal flying sword happened to be called "Po Zi Ling".

Because of the night ship, at the Confucian Temple, Chen Ping'an specifically turned through some books about this, and if he had some experience, he chose the content and recorded it in a book.

After taking the book with both hands solemnly, the two children thanked Master Hermit.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and touched the heads of the two children.

After Yu Xiehui put the two books in his arms, he suddenly whispered: "His Master Hermit, I heard that you have met many confidantes on the rivers and lakes."

Chen Pingan's heart tightened, his face remained unchanged, and he smiled and asked, "Who told you?"

Yu Xie replied, "Bai Xuan, who else can it be? He has a nose and eyes, and Cheng Chaolu can testify."

The little fat man began to pretend to be a fool.

Except for King Sun Chun, everyone is a little bit confused.

Previously on the side of the vassal hill of Luopo Mountain worshiping the sword stand, Uncle Bai Xuan was really careless about sword practice, but he practiced boxing harder than Cheng Chaolu, and often said a catch phrase, "My uncle Bai Xuan still needs Sword practice? Did you come here to be a fairy with the hermit? Of course not. I came here to learn boxing. I didn’t want to confuse it. I said that I was a sword cultivator and bullied them with their spears and clubs. of."

But Bai Xuan's practice is extremely exhausted and lazy, but his sword-making speed is extremely fast, so I like to walk around the house every day after holding his hands with his hands, "to be a good teacher," and to guide others in practice. The problem is that Bai Xuan's three words, often in one sentence , Really useful.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Okay, I'll have a good chat with Bai Xuan when I look back."

In the end, the young and the young, three Jian Xiu, looked at the distant scenery by the railing together.

The weather is fine after the rain, and the weather is new.

The earth and rivers are like things without a master. After the rain, the country looks like made of gold and iron.

On the Fengyuan Ferry, apart from the energetic second-in-charge Jia Sheng, every day he only knows that Zhang Jiazhen, the accountant who is immersed in the accounts, and the innocent and long life, but her direct disciple, the small abacus Nalan Yubi, is really capable in the accountant. Help, give Zhang Jiazhen a hand, keep the accounts and settle the accounts, knowingly.

Of course, the most boring one must be Mi Dajian, who escorted the Fengyuan Ferry in name.

After going back and forth, Mi Yu is very familiar with the little girl Chai Wu. She seems to love the ferry life in the clouds and fog. Instead of setting foot on Xiandu Mountain, she stayed on the ferry all the time. , Just lie on the windowsill to look at the scenery, or walk a few times around the bow and stern.

The little girl drinks alone, she is very demeanor.

Like her practice, no one taught it, it was born.

With a squeak, nodded, twisted a grain of salted peanuts, a plate of cucumbers, and a plate of sauced meat.

The master is right, it’s good to be a god, you spend money on meat instead of spending money.

Therefore, we must practice hard, and we must not be driven off the boat by Lord Shanzhu, and strive to be a direct disciple.

Chai Wu is a little worried. The master of the mountain who was said by the master that the amount of alcohol is the same as that of him, seems to feel that he is stupid and not suitable for spiritual practice. It is estimated that the master of the mountain does have a lot of things at hand, and he is not happy anyway. I taught my knowledge myself, and later I let Mr. Xiao Mo go out.

Chen Ping’an asked Mi Yu to help the little girl defend the way a bit recently. After all, among the qi practitioners, Jian Xiu and Fu Lu had notoriously high thresholds.

The ferry went all the way south, and took a trip to the southernmost mountain crossing.

On the top of a hill in the mountain crossing, there is a guest Qing from Aiaizhou Liu who is stationed there, nominally helping to pick up some intercontinental ferry boats, but there is actually nothing to do.

This Xu Hao, known as "Xu Jun", was only two hundred years old and was a great sword fairy.

In his hometown of Jinjiazhou, Xu Hao used a sword to block Wanyan Laojing's defiance. Before that, Xu Hao had not been famous until the turbulent times came, and he was born.

Wang Ji, who played chess with Xu Hao on the top of the mountain, was enshrined by the ancestor of Yugui, and he was nicknamed as a superintendent.

Wang Ji and Chong Qiu are both scholars. When they met, they took the time to play a few chess games. As for Mi Yu and Xu Hao who watched the game, there was nothing to talk about between the two sides. They just looked at each other and there was nothing to follow.

On the side of Yuguizong’s Bichengdu and Fengyuan Ferry, I learned about the fact that Shenzhufeng, which has been suspended for many years, has just had a new owner, and Yuguizong Patriarch Hall has no objections, and is dedicated to this sword repair. By making an exception, he was able to enter the Lord God Seal Peak in advance without having to join the Golden Core.

Because that kid is only nine years old now, a sword repairman in the Longmen realm.

I heard that I have three natal flying swords.

It seems that apart from "the proud son of heaven, came into being", there is no reason to explain it.

And Yuguizong is now a private ferry that can accommodate several transcontinental ferries at the same time. Excluding the Zhenjingzong of the next sect of Aquarius, there are as many as three. In addition to Bichengdu, there are also Adversity Ferry and Yuanyuan Ferry. Shandu, the latter two are both built on the top of the vassal mountain.

Afterwards, the ferry returned north and stayed in the air near the Rin River during the period.

Zhongqiu and Miyu went to the stall by the river together.

Tao Ran is quite polite on the teacher's side. He has met several times and has a good impression.

The Golden Core Swordsman said that he had come to call people earlier, claiming to be also from Xiandu Mountain, and one of the swordsmen in Qingshan was also Cui Xianshi's husband, whose name was Chen Pingan.

This person drank a bowl of wine here, and didn't make any trouble, but this person couldn't speak well, saying that he was the Chen Jianxian from Aquarius Island.

Since the words are so humorous, why not go to the storytelling under the overpass to make a lot of money.

Mi Yu looked compassionate and stretched out his hand, wanting to pat the Golden Core Sword Immortal's shoulder to show comfort.

If Tao Ran heard these words by Pei Qian, huh.

Tao Ran tilted his shoulder, avoiding the claw. He was not familiar with this guy who claimed to be Yu Mi, and he was dressed in white on both occasions. Think of yourself as Qi Tingji of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, or at the same table with Qi Lao Jianxian. Have you ever had a drink?

Besides, Tao Ran looked at this man's appearance and demeanor, it was like Jiang Shangzhen's romantic fetus, which was very eye-catching.

Mi Yu put his hand away, picked up a bowl of wine on the table, took a sip, and drank Mi Dajianxian frowning, right?

Today Tao Ran really doesn't know anything about it. In the past, the Great Wall of Jianqi, almost every time it was Qi Tingji's turn to inspect the city, he would take the initiative to find Mi Yu for a drink among the clouds.

Although the ages of the two sides are very different, and the realm of swordsmanship is also very different, they are all beautiful men recognized by the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Zhong Qiu smiled and didn't explain anything, but told Tao Ran some precautions.

Tao Ran didn't have any impatience, and noted them one by one.

After the Fengyuan Ferry docked at his own Xiandu Mountain, Mi Yu could not see the Hidden Officer. Cao Qingqing said that her husband was practicing, but Mi Yu got a message that the Hidden Officer asked him to return to Niujiaodu, Baopingzhou this time. , Be sure to bring Bai Xuan.

Mi Yu was a little gloating.

After passing by Qingjingshan Qinghu Palace, the old **** Lu Yong personally handed a porcelain vase to Zhongqiu, and asked Master Zhong to transfer it to Lord Chen Shan.

It is said that it is the latest successful refining of Ziawang Dan, but unfortunately there are not many, only three.

Kind of Qiu clasped his fist to thank you.

Mi Yu has only one sentence, whether the old **** Lu has enemies.

Lu Yong laughed and waved his hands again and again.

After the ferry left the land of Tongyezhou and entered the sea, Mi Yu was free and panicked, so he jumped off the Fengyuan ferry and traveled north with the sword, Baihong swept the sky.

Qingping Peak, within the small cave of Changchun.

Chen Ping'an chose the highest point of an attic among the deep valleys of the road, with the doors and windows closed.

There is a futon, a table, and an incense burner in the room.

There are several books on the table, "Shaking Mountain Boxing Book", "Pill Book Authentic", "Swordsmanship", "Lei Ju" written and edited by myself, and a book from Beiju Luzhouna The "Broken Book" of Zuixianfu Ruins...

There are also a lot of bamboo slips with inscriptions.

Chen Ping'an sat on the futon with his palms facing up, folded on his abdomen, closed his eyes and focused, breathing slowly.

Like an old monk entering concentration, like a true monarch sitting and forgetting, like sitting on a corpse of a **** and man.

To the north of the central part of Tongyezhou, there is a small country under the jurisdiction of the vassal.

As dusk approached, a young man with a Confucian shirt was carrying a fat man, lightning flashed, and the heavy rain was rushing. The two stopped at a market ferry, and the shabby scholar ordered two bowls of rock sugar lotus root noodles.

The fat man raised his head, raised the bowl high, and shook it vigorously. There was really no lotus root noodles left. Then he put down the bowl and complained: "Brother Zhong, since we are on the road, it would be better to take a Xianjia ferry. ."

"The celebration will be on the day of the beginning of spring next year, so there is no time for it."

Zhong Kui said: "If you are willing to settle the bill today, I will pay you to take the ferry."

The fat man said without hesitation: "The scenery on the boat is the same, it's not very interesting. It's better to drive on two legs. The mountains and rivers encountered are more familiar. Just like now, there will be no big or small new things."

The fat man pointed to the waterside outside the shop. It turned out that a salt merchant hired a big boat to anchor under the ancient temple, watching the tide grow in wind and rain. This torrential rain came suddenly and walked fast. When the rain stopped, there was a woman who was fishing at the water window of the building. She was fishing with a rod and wrapped her arms around her, making her arms as white and tender as her sleeves. Ouch, Fatty is a person who came here. He knew the reason why thinness is not as thin as he was. After a few glances at the woman, he lost his soul and couldn't move her eyes. Every time she took a pole and threw it, Fatty trembled a little with her heart.

It's a pity that the woman is married as a woman by looking at the style of the woman's bun. If it is a girl in a boudoir, the fat man will board the ship and go to recognize the father-in-law.

As for the other party is a beautiful ghost with a disguised face, the fat guy really doesn't care, it's not vulgar to care about this?

Zhong Kui just glanced at Lou Chuan from the corner of his eye, and said, "Don't provoke me. You're a lover who has a hard time, and he left after paying his favor."

The fat man whispered, "With you here, who would I dare to provoke? I was in that small county town god's temple before, when I entered the door, good fellow, you have official status, but Lao Tzu is a lonely ghost, almost being handcuffed on the spot. On the shackles, do you see what I said? Brother Zhong, honestly, before and after his death, he has never suffered such a shame...and another bowl of rock sugar lotus root noodles."

Zhong Kui beckoned with the shop assistant, ordered two more bowls of lotus root noodles, and smiled: "Master Chenghuang didn't apologize to you afterwards?"

Hugh said that the sky is high without ears and eyes, and the dark room is wandering in the dark room.

The fat man who named himself Gusu had already eaten a bowl of lotus root noodles again, and glanced at the bowl that Zhong Kui hadn't moved his spoon before.

Zhong Kui pushed the white bowl to the fat man.

And the fishing woman on that boat obviously also noticed the scholar and the fat man at the shore shop, but her cultivation is shallow, and she can't see their identity and realm. She can only confirm one thing. Is it hell?

The fat man asked in his heart: "This river is not short, right? There is no water **** and river woman? There are no city **** temples on both sides of the way? This female ghost is so courageous."

Zhong Kui said: "That arm shining is a token of the Water Mansion. There is a big lake 300 miles away upstream. The Lord of Water God Mansion likes to pretend to be a boatman, sell lotus roots for wine and drink, and is the same as the one who once put memorial poems in the water. The salt merchant in the year is an old acquaintance."

The fat man frowned and said, "How do you see it?"

Zhong Kui said: "Use your eyes."

The fat man asked when Zhong Kui was paying for the check: "When I arrived at the Xiandu Mountain, you said that with my cultivation base, except for Chen Ping'an, is it invincible?"

Even if he fell, he was still a fairy.

Zhong Kui smiled and said, "I'll know when you arrive."

The fat man asked tentatively: "Then I'm asking Brother Chen for a chief consecration, Keqing, or something. It's not Luoposhan, it's just a next clan. It's not too much, right?"

Zhong Kui glanced at the fat man, "Ask yourself, I won't stop."

The fat man smiled and lifted the empty bowl in his hand, turning his wrist over, "It must be easy."

After that, the fat man followed the uncle Zhong, who didn't know how to enjoy the blessings, trekking through the mountains and rivers, eating and sleeping all the way, and the pitiful autumn fat that he had finally raised had to be reduced.

At the time of the new year, they came to the Xiandu mountain boundary, the mansion on the mountain, the ferry below the mountain, and the construction was everywhere. The dust was everywhere. The fat man waved his hand and frowned slightly. , I have to say."

At the ferry crossing, I saw a group of people gathered around the table, making gestures to the manuscript paper.

At the table stood a young man in white clothes with a mole on his eyebrows, a young woman with a ball in a bun, and a young monk with a yellow hat and blue shoes.

The fat man was amazed, hehe, little girl, at first glance, she looked pretty handsome.

Pei Qian saw Zhong Kui coming for a walk, she walked quickly, smiling brightly, and said with a fist in a distance: "Zhong Clerk!"

The two sides stopped, Zhong Kui stretched out his hand and gestured for a moment, then smiled and asked, "Little Heitan?"

Pei Qian nodded, squinted and smiled.

Zhong Kui joked: "Have you married yet?"

Pei Qian smiled and said: "Marry a hammer, don't marry!"

Zhong Kui laughed, "That's right, except Chen Pingan, who can control you."

Back in those days, at a young age, two hunters in Fox Town would be able to go round and round.

The little black charcoal at that moment was really... hard to describe in a word.

Cui Dongshan and Xiao Mo came here.

Zhong Kui clasped his fist and said: "My name is Zhong Kui, I just laughed."

Cui Dongshan said, "Cui Dongshan, the descendant of the Luopo Mountain, has met Mr. Zhong."

Xiao Mo also said: "I worship Xiao Mo, I have seen Mr. Zhong."

Xiao Mo glanced sideways at the fat man of the fairyland ghost. Was there something wrong with the trick? This guy was all on Pei Qian's side. How could Mr. Zhong have such an unreliable close follower.

The fat man asked in his heart: "Xiao Mo enshrines, what am I doing?"

Xiao Mo replied with a smile: "The visitor is a guest, why not do it."

The fat man heard the implication, and he couldn't stop it, "Oh, hey, I was almost scared to death, no, it scared me alive, it's the guest, or else we have to make a point...practice?"

Xiao Mo smiled and said, "Don't dare, neither Luopo Mountain nor Xiandu Mountain has such a way of hospitality."

The fat man looked terrified, "Brother Xiaomo, is this a grudge?"

Xiao Mo's smile remained unchanged, "How dare you be a brother to an immortal."

Cui Dongshan glanced at Zhong Kui, Zhong Kui smiled and shook his head, let's just leave this fat man who likes to die.

On the Qingping Peak side, he appeared in a green shirt, and in an instant, his figure fell on the side of the ferry.

There is no slight ripple of Qi machine, nor the slightest bit of Jian Qi.

But this person's sword intent, or the weight of qi, caused the fat man to subconsciously move a step towards Zhong Kui.

Chen Ping'an and Zhong Kui each raised their hands and gave them heavy hands.

Then Chen Pingan looked aside, smiled and asked, "Zhong Kui, who is this senior?"

Zhong Kui was still the same, Yan'er was bad, and he immediately exposed the fat man around him, "It's the underwater senior who was chopped off by his sister-in-law."

The fat man suddenly felt bad.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Hello, my name is Chen Pingan, I am Ning Yao's man."