Chapter 1181 It turned out to be the protector
Cao Gengxin came to a house in a secluded alley in the capital, took out a key, opened the courtyard door, and entered the courtyard two times. Just faster.
This is the first time that Cao Gengxin has stepped into the courtyard. He has been denied entry a few times before, because someone instructed the then Duzao Cao in a secret letter that he will come here in the future when someone succeeds as the national teacher of Dali. While opening the courtyard, a meeting was held, but what was being discussed and who was called was not explained in the letter. The other party just gave Cao Gengxin a title that did not receive royal salaries and was not included in the official records of the court. The small water well, Cao Gengxin squatted at the wellhead and looked inside for a while, it was dark, it didn't look like there was a corpse, and it didn't look like the entrance to a certain land dragon palace. Then he threw a stone in and made a thud. Fortunately, he could draw water and fetch water. Cao Gengxin went to the utility room to get a broom and dustpan, and began to clean the courtyard.
After Cao Gengxin was busy with all this, he sat at the wellhead, took off the small purple gourd jug with a bright pulp on his waist, pulled off the wine stopper, and raised his head to drink a sip of the changchun wine bestowed by the palace.
There is a pair of Spring Festival couplets pasted at the entrance of the main house, but as the years go by, the wind, rain and the scorching sun have exposed them year after year. first half.
There is no **** in the next pen, and people follow what they say.
Heaven will die in gentleness, and the manifesto of the Tao is in me, and it is beneficial to open the book, and gentleness is here.
Cao Gengxin drank about three or two wines, but did not think about how to complete the content of the couplet, so he gave up angrily.
According to the cumbersome method on the letter, pouring spiritual energy into the jade tablet is like writing the word "earthly branch" in different stroke sequences.
After a while, two groups of people came to the small courtyard one after another. Cao Geng looked calm. This was what he had thought about before he was about to call someone. He had to pretend to be a little immortal on the mountain. When he found that Zhou Haichao was among them, he looked a little unnatural, just because his uncle Cao Ping had called Cao Gengxin to the study before going to the Sunfall Ferry in the wild world. One of the things was that Let the eldest Cao Gengxin marry his biological son. If he waits for Cao Ping to return to Dali, he still does not give a word. I believe that Cao Ping will definitely pull out the jade belt around his waist and let Cao Shilang eat a full meal similar to fried pork with bamboo whips. At that time Cao Gengxin took this great female master as a shield, and never thought that Cao Ping would take it seriously.
There are no officials in the hospital.
So when Cao Gengxin saw the prince Song Xu, he didn't get up to say hello.
Yuan Huajing asked, "Cao Gengxin, how do you own this jade card?"
Because according to the rules of the earth branch, seeing this jade card is like seeing Cui Yu.
Yu Yu smiled and said, "It's just been passed, and it will be handed over to Mr. Chen soon. Is this a return to the original owner?"
Cao Gengxin smiled and said, "That's not necessarily true. But a servant of the Ministry of Personnel can take care of the twelve of you. You seem to have lost a bit."
There are a lot of talents, and the mysterious masters in the yard are immortal.
A descendant of the Yuan clan of Shangzhu Kingdom, Yuan Huajing, Yuanyingjing sword cultivator. Song Xu, the prince of Dali, was a swordsman in the Jindanjing realm. Han Zhoujin, a female formation master from Shengao Sect's Qingtan Blessed Land. Yu Yu, a military cultivator from the Yu clan of Shangzhu Kingdom. Capital Road Records, Jurong Renshi, Ge Ling. Translation Bureau novice, after the awakening. Sui Lin, a Qi trainer from the Yin-Yang family. Confucian scholar Lu Hui. Ghost repair, change Yan. A young man from a strange origin, Gou Cun. Hard work. Zhou Haijing, the only pure warrior, a seaside fisherman, and a mountain master.
Cao Gengxin only knew more than half of the twelve Earthly Branches of Dali.
After a while, a blue shirt appeared in the alley, with his fingers bent, he knocked gently on the courtyard door, and then led Xiao Mo, crossed the threshold into the courtyard, and Xiao Mo gently closed the courtyard door.
Cao Gengxin got up and said with a smile, "Mr. Chen, I didn't expect us to meet again so soon."
Chen Ping'an shook his sleeves, the smell of alcohol drifted away in the wind, and said with a smile, "I didn't show courtesy to Shilang Cao, I just took Liu Xu and the others to the Changpu River Restaurant, and I never thought of reporting the name of Shilang Cao there. , not only do not give a discount, but also double the amount of drinking. They won't let us go. I said it's okay to not keep accounts. A booze debt is one."
Even Yuan Huajing couldn't help but glance at Cao Gengxin.
Lu Hui and Kushou had suffered a lot on Mr. Chen's side, and they almost didn't give Cao Shilang a thumbs up.
This daring Cao Shilang really wants to die.
You said that it's not good for you to cheat, and dare to cheat this Mr. Chen?
As far as Lu Hui is concerned, Chen Ping'an's "Flower Blossom", which resembles both boxing and swordsmanship, was instantly pierced by dozens of long swords. There is also a female ghost who changed her appearance. At that time, I didn't see how "that Chen Ping'an" pity Xiangxiyu, and chopped it up on the spot with a sword move "Pianyue" said to be self-created.
Only Zhou Haichao, who entered the industry late, didn't know the seriousness of the benefits for the time being, and she didn't know the consequences of provoking Chen Ping'an. So she noticed that the atmosphere in the hospital was not right, so she was more curious. The geniuses among these geniuses are not very arrogant on my side. Why is seeing Chen Ping'an like a mouse seeing a cat today? As for?
Cao Gengxin said with embarrassment: "Is retribution coming so quickly?"
Chen Ping'an explained to them: "Xiao Mo said that you suddenly gathered in one place, and I was a little curious. Since it was Shilang Cao who called you here, I have nothing to do with me."
Cao Gengxin hurriedly said: "It's related, Mr. Chen doesn't want to stay out of it, Cui Guoshi has something to say, let me speak publicly in front of both of you."
Gou Cun is a lively person, so he went to the house and moved a bench over, wanting to give Mr. Chen a place to sit.
As a result, he was snatched by Gai Yan and placed beside Chen Ping'an.
Just relying on Mr. Chen's good words in the military yamen, he changed the innkeeper to Yan, not to mention moving a bench, as long as Mr. Chen is willing, she can sit on her!
When she was putting down the bench, she saw the young man in the yellow hat and blue shoes greet her with a smile, and she smiled back.
Gai Yan only knew that he was Mr. Chen's personal squire, who once entered the palace together to meet the queen mother.
Chen Ping'an and Gai Yan thanked him, sat on the bench, and said with a smile, "Tell me about it, I'll listen."
Cao Gengxin said: "Just two sentences, one sentence is for Yuan Jianxian and the others. Those who have waist cards in the courtyard today will be under my jurisdiction in the future, not under the deployment of the new national teacher of Da Li, but the new national teacher can make suggestions, that's all. The second sentence was addressed to Mr. Chen. Actually, Cui Guoshi's letter didn't mention his name... I'll repeat it again. I'll say what I wrote in the letter, 'You're not black enough, and you're not ruthless enough. This group of people can't be used well at all, just like a sword in the sheath, it will only wear away the sword's will for a long time, and they will only lose their vitality, and they will be reduced to tasteless and unfortunate useless ribs'."
Chen Pingan nodded, wrapped his arms around his sleeves and smiled, and then asked, "Brother Cui thinks I can't do it, but you can do it?"
Cao Geng's heart choked for a while. This question is not easy to answer.
Yu Yu's eyes were shining brightly, and she said in her heart: "Come here, bet. I bet that Mr. Chen will cut Cao Gengxin, at least hand out a sword or reward a punch."
Gai Yan immediately echoed: "This time, let's stop gambling, and bet that the Changchun Palace wine is ready."
Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand, "Bring that letter over and have a look. Before going to Changpu River for a drink, of course, I trusted Cao Duzao, who was an official in my hometown and was well-known. It's hard to say now."
Cao Gengxin said helplessly: "At the end of the letter, Cui Guoshi specifically reminded me that it will be destroyed after reading it. It really doesn't give Mr. Chen any evidence."
Chen Ping'an asked: "Then change to a simpler way of proof. How can you prove that your heart is more ruthless?"
Cao Gengxin glanced at the Twelve Earthly Branches, then looked at the man in the blue shirt and long coat sitting on the bench, took off the wine gourd, mentioned it, and said with a smile: "Before speaking the truth, Mr. Chen, Allow me to drink some wine to strengthen my courage?"
Chen Pingan picked up his cyan long coat, changed to a sitting position with his legs crossed, stretched out his palm, and said with a smile, "You can do whatever you want."
Cao Gengxin took a sip of wine, lowered his head, raised the back of his hand and wiped the corners of his mouth, raised his head, squinted his eyes and smiled, "If I had entered this yard earlier, Yuan Huajing, the twelve of them, would be in Treasure Ping Continent now. Some capitals to the south and the entrance of the Patriarch Hall, the head of the emperor of a certain country, and the corpse of the head of a certain mountain have been doubled, and there are twenty-four in total."
"Before returning to Dali, leave a reminder to the imperial court and the immortal mansion. If you see any bad news or obituary mentioning these accidents in any Shanshuidi newspaper, or you may speculate or frame grievances. Put the blame on a certain dynasty in the north, and in return, the dragon chair in their imperial court and the chair of the head of the mountain will always be empty, and there will be no one to sit on."
When Cao Gengxin's words were settled, the courtyard became silent.
Cao Gengxin glanced at a pair of plywood shoes on the bench, one on the ground and the other in the air.
"It is easy to hunt righteousness with unrighteousness, and it is difficult to hunt unrighteousness with righteousness."
After Cao Gengxin finished saying this, he took another sip of wine, making a thud, and don't like the gourd.
Yu Yu opened her mouth wide, and she clenched a fist in one hand and waved it vigorously.
Cao Gengxin's penultimate sentence really touched her heart.
Chen Ping'an nodded, "Aside from isolated cases, it's all the same."
Cao Gengxin sighed, as if he never expected such an answer. It makes sense, but it doesn't make sense at all.
Chen Ping'an stood up and asked with a smile, "Cao Gengxin, in the future you will act in the same vein, do I have the right to know in advance and the right to veto?"
Cao Geng said in his heart: "Cui Guoshi didn't say this in the letter."
Chen Pingan said, "That's it."
Cao Geng was speechless and had to sigh heavily.
He suddenly asked: "Mr. Chen really took his friends to the Changpu River?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Fortunately, I came here after drinking and courage. If you talk about you, I won't stay here to get in the way."
Chen Pingan took the squire out of the yard and gradually walked out of the alley.
Cao Gengxin, who listened to the footsteps, was sure that they were far away, so he sat down on the wellhead, pulled off his collar and fanned the wind, and started drinking and beating himself up.
Gou Cun walked over to the bench and wanted to move back to the original position, but was stopped by Gai Yan. Gou Cun looked puzzled, and Gai Yan said confidently that she was going to move to the inn to be the treasure of the town store.
Yu Yu sat on the steps outside the main house door and praised: "Cao double, yes, very good!"
Yu Yu was young and her family was not low. She had long heard of Cao Gengxin, Yuan Zhengding and Liu Xunmei's legendary deeds that belonged to the previous generation in Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street, where wealthy and aristocratic families gathered. The younger generation, like Zhao Duanming, all know that Cao Gengxin used to make a fortune by selling pornographic novels and **** pictures. When Cao Gengxin went to the local government, the old people were relieved, and this scourge finally passed.
Cao Gengxin said helplessly: "This nickname is not very pleasant."
Yu Yu smiled and said, "It sounds better than Cao Thief."
It turned out that among the two generations who cared about Chixiang and Chier Street, they were used to calling Cao Gengxin a Cao thief. .
Zhou Haichao leaned against the doorpost of a wing with his arms around his chest, and asked with a smile, "What Cao Shilang just said was the truth?"
Cao Gengxin glanced at the woman's arm, but didn't dare to look at it any more, and said with a wry smile: "There are fake wines in the wine, not to mention the words spoken."
Song Xu said: "Your approach has too many sequelae. No matter how secretive we are, today's Guanhu Academy is not a fool."
Cao Gengxin smiled, "It's just to fool Chen Guoshi's side, I have to say, I don't believe it myself, what do you believe."
Zhou Haichao joked: "Cao Gengxin, you are a servant, how can you talk to His Royal Highness."
Cao Gengxin smiled and dismissed it, but the dog couldn't stop eating shit, and took the opportunity to take another look at the round scenery on her side.
Last time, he took Zhao Duanming to the roof to watch the arena competition, but it was too far away to see it clearly.
Yuan Huajing asked, "What other orders do Shilang Cao have?"
Cao Gengxin smiled and said: "Let's go back to our homes, and we will meet again if we have something to do. Since there is nothing to do today, then we will go home."
Gai Yan and a group of people returned to the inn, and each practiced sword or Qi in a snail shell dojo.
Following Mr. Chen's suggestion, Gai Yan took the initiative to chat with Zhou Haichao about the idea of doing business in partnership and making the inn business bigger together.
Zhou Haichao's eyes lit up, but he didn't say whether it was okay or not. He directly talked to Gaiyan about how to split the bill. She opened her mouth wide and wanted to split the bill with Gaiyan fifty-five.
If I had heard that Zhou Haichao was so unprofessional before, Gaiyan would have let her get out of the way. Today, Gaiyan felt confident and didn't panic at all, so he talked about some of his "experiences" and told Zhou Haichao what the inn would be next. How to operate "A Book of Business", Zhou Haichao was surprised to hear that, if he changed his face to this fool, could he have been overtaken by a ghost? No, she is a ghost herself. That change Yan is... suddenly enlightened, like a god? !
It's almost like asking boxing in the arena. Once the momentum is weak, it will be difficult to bargain. Zhou Haichao has to take a step back, and she and Gaiyan Sanqi Kai.
Then there was a young female nun who had just been "removed" from the door, and came to discuss the matter with the shopkeeper, and said that a few distinguished guests from other towns in Beiju Luzhou, a juvenile figure, asked if she could go directly to the inn. Buy the two houses near the water here, "Luzhou Moon" and "Caiyunjian", as long as the inn nods and sells these two houses to them, they guarantee that they can stay at most one month within a year, and the remaining eleven Months, or longer, the inn can be opened to the outside world. As for other guests staying at the top, the receipt is correct, and all the income goes to the inn.
Gai Yan was stunned for a moment. Have you met such a big idiot who has so much money that he has nowhere to spend?
Zhou Haijing asked, "What are their identities?"
The young female cultivator said, "Yuan Xuan, Fan Yu, Liu Wuding in the Sanlang Temple. The mule, the horse, the river and the Liuxu."
Zhou Haijing grinned and said, "Good guy, the Yuan family of the Sanlang Temple, and the Luoma Heliu clan are all the wealthiest people in their Beiju Luzhou rank! They must double the original price and then double it again!"
However, Gai Yan said to the young female nun: "Just tell the steward and sell it to them at the cost price."
Zhou Haijing said angrily: "Gaiyan, if you have money but don't make money, your brain is flooded?!"
Gai Yan said: "Liu Xu has been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Fan Yu has been to the battlefield of our Dali Accompanying Capital."
Zhou Haijing stared straight at Gai Yan.
Gai Yan said: "Look at what I do, just break up with you, go back to your own house, and I will only earn my little money from now on."
However, Zhou Haijing smiled suddenly, "It's alright, alright, you are the shopkeeper, I'm just the second shopkeeper, you have the final say. I used to think you were stupid, so I didn't know how to make money."
Gai Yan smiled and asked, "What about now?"
Zhou Haijing said: "It's really stupid."
Gai Yan's eyebrows stood upright, "Say it again!"
Zhou Haijing asked the female nun to chat with the inn steward, then winked at Gaiyan, and said with a smile: "How about that bench that was moved from the small courtyard, how about you lend me a seat? Wen Yun and Xian Qi."
Gai Yan glared and said, "You mother-in-law, you are so serious!"
Zhou Haijing smiled and said: "Who was at the door of the house, when he saw Mr. Chen, he was like a tiger and a sheep, and he tried his best to get on the other side."
Gai Yan blushed and said, "Isn't that a joke with Mr. Chen?"
Zhou Haijing lowered his voice and said, "I think Chen Ping'an is still a young child."
Gai Yan waved her sleeves and closed the door, it's not good to have a good chat.
Leaving that alley, Chen Pingan took Xiao Mo to stroll around the capital.
Xiao Mo said: "Chief Zhou asked Wei Shanjun to help and has returned to Luopao Mountain."
In examining the ripples of the morale machine of qi training and the flow of spiritual qi in the world, Xiao Mo is actually better than Bai Jing. It is precisely because of this housekeeping skill that he and Bai Jing will only have three sword fights ten thousand years ago, otherwise Not to mention being forced to lead the sword in three battles, thirty battles are possible.
Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "Is it at the Changchun Palace, where dumplings were made? Chief Zhou, because of his face, had to scold him or beat him, and ran away?"
I remember the first time I visited Luzhou in Beiju, I heard that Jiang Shangzhen was notorious for many deeds there. For example, there is a mountaintop that only provokes one female cultivator, and a Jianghu sect only deceives one female hero. What a stinky bug.
If Jiang Shangzhen didn't use a pseudonym as the chief worshiper, Chen Ping'an could not imagine the reputation of Luopao Mountain on Baoping, Tongye and Beijulu Mountains.
Xiao Mo smiled, "I don't know the specific inside story."
He still respects Chief Zhou very much. When the son's downfall has not yet been revealed, Chief Zhou is always spending money there, not icing on the cake, but giving help in the snow.
It is better to give a piece of money in difficult times than a piece of gold. What's more, at that time, Chief Zhou's money was Gu Yu's money.
So Xiao Mo felt that unless the son made a decision, who would dare to compete with Chief Zhou in the future, Xiao Mo was the first to refuse.
Before Xie Gou returned from the Fire Temple, Xiao Mo wondered, "I don't know if Xie Gou and that Aunt Feng have anything to talk about. I remember that they had a normal relationship before."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Women and women, talking about men, there are no taboos. Men mention women and say some dirty words. Compared with them, it is like a child playing a house."
Xiao Mo sincerely praised: "Young master even understands this?"
Chen Pingan hurriedly shook his head and clarified: "Of course I don't understand, I heard what the old cook told Chief Zhou and Mi Dajianxian, they are the top experts, and I will leave if I hear it occasionally. "
Chen Ping'an turned to his heartfelt words and asked: "Xiao Mo, I really thought about it, I want to join the genealogy of the ancestors of Luopao Mountain and become a named worshiper of Ji Sefeng?"
Xiao Mo asked with a smile, "Young Master shouldn't be Xie Gou, right?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Xie Gou has always been just Bai Jing, a genealogical identity of a mighty world, she can't be restrained at all, her identity and Taoism are the same. She wants to be the second seat of worship, just like a joke, of course we Luopao Mountain really needs an extra Ascension Realm pure sword repairer. To be precise, Haoran world can keep Xie Gou, and the wild world can go to one less Baijing. I know this, and Xie Gou also knows it. Du Ming, just because you are here, I won't break it with her."
Xiao Mo asked suspiciously, "Young Master can't trust me?"
Chen Ping'an laughed angrily: "Why, Mr. Mo only speaks **** at critical moments, isn't it a waste of his previous achievements?"
Xiao Mo laughed dumbly.
"It doesn't matter to me whether you want to join the Jinyu Genealogy of the Ancestral Master Hall or not. In the end, Ji Sefeng will discuss matters, whether there is a record or not, you are all a little street."
Chen Ping'an said: "But for you, more or less, it is a layer of restraint."
There happened to be a child nearby who released paper kites, and Chen Pingan pointed to the paper kites in the sky in the distance.
"You are pure sword cultivators, the sky is high and the earth is wide, and you should be free and unfettered."
"Then every kind of nostalgia, hatred, concern, nostalgia, and remembrance of ours is like a thread of paper kite, and it will be remembered with a gentle pull."
"When thoughts come together, the mind of the Dao ripples like water. It's easy to stop the thoughts, but it's hard to stop them."
Xiao Mo thought about it carefully, "I was under a tree and listened to the Buddha and an anonymous man talking about the Dharma. The latter said that others were purgatory in the world, but the Buddha said that a lotus flower opened in the world because of this."
Chen Pingan was speechless for a long time.
I forgot who said it, making mistakes and forgetting is a kind of beauty, a kind of tenderness with compassion, and it belongs to extrajudicial grace.
Xiao Mo said softly, "Young Master?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said helplessly: "You have moved out of the Buddha, what else can I say."
Xie Gou appeared in front of the road and handed them a few bucket cakes wrapped in oil paper, "Delicious."
Chen Pingan took the bucket of cake and asked, "Are you giving me any money?"
Xie Gou snorted and patted his mink hat, "Forget it."
She also thought that in the boundary of our Dali capital, if you drink and eat, and report the name of the mountain master or the national teacher, you don't need to pay. Misunderstood ha.
She used to be in Beiju Luzhou before, she was not like this, she went to the mountains to collect herbs, and set up a street stall in the mountain market.
Xie Gou immediately turned around and ran away.
On the side of the bucket cake stand, which has a very good business, the man scolded and looked at an honest little girl, how could she be a liar.
The sable-cap girl touched a small piece of silver from her sleeve, and the man took it. He immediately smiled, and hurriedly said that the guest official is welcome to come again.
Back at Chen Ping'an and the others, Xie Gou nibbled at the only piece of dried plum, vegetable and meat bucket cake left in his hand, and said vaguely: "Shanzhu, Aunt Feng asked you to go to Baihua Blessed Land earlier, and if you don't go, she won't need your help. It's time to take it back."
Chen Pingan heard what Aunt Feng meant and said, "I see, I must go early."
Anyway, as long as it's not her heartfelt words, Aunt Feng can definitely hear it.
Xie Gou said: "And Aunt Feng asked me to report the good news to the mountain owner. There is no objection to the discussion about the mountain owner becoming a Confucian gentleman at the Confucian Temple."
Chen Ping'an was a little strange, no matter how bold Aunt Feng was, she couldn't eavesdrop on the discussions of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple.
Having said that, Xie Gou stretched out his hand.
Chen Ping'an took out a piece of silver that he carried with him and placed it on the palm of the sable-cap girl.
Xiao Mo looked bewildered.
Xie Gou grinned and said, "A lot of the novels of talented and beautiful women have already been written. The scholars who are rushing to the capital, who have passed the jinshi examination, and those who come to the door to announce the good news, are rewarded with money."
Xiao Mo was a little helpless.
You really have the face to accept, the son really gives...
Xie Gou got the money and smiled brightly: "Aunt Feng just said that it was Mao Siye from the Book of Rites Academy, and he disliked Feijian's slow message delivery, so after the discussion was over and he walked out of the Confucian Temple, Mao Siye shouted. Her divine name, ask her to help report the letter."
Chen Pingan's eyes lit up.
Xie Gou laughed and helped to express the thoughts of the owner of the mountain, "It's the only new way of making money in the world."
Chen Pingan sighed, "Nonsense, how dare you bother Aunt Feng."
In fact, Xiao Mo feels more and more that Xie Gou is in Luopao Mountain. With or without him, Xiao Mo is the same. She is very much like the locals, and she lives happily every day.
Xie Gou said in a low voice: "Xiao Mo Xiao Mo, Aunt Feng said, His Majesty the Emperor took a jar of Changchun Palace wine and fished Cao Shilang to go to the banzhong on duty, just like Luo Po Mountain took you to fish me."
In fact, at the Huoshen Temple's grape trellis, she chatted with Aunt Feng, but it was more exciting than that. It was because they "inadvertently" overheard Xiao Mo's "chat" with the owner of the mountain, and Aunt Feng gave her this for nothing. Way to go.
Xiao Mo asked, "Aren't you angry when you heard it?"
Xie Gou tilted his sable hat, "Why are you angry? I think it's a good word. Changchun Palace Fairy Brew is a good wine that everyone likes. It's so good that after drinking it, the wine jar will be kept."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I'm still here, you're almost there."
Xie Gou grinned and said, "Aunt Feng also said that Mao Siye said that the Confucian Temple has even finalized the gift for you."
Chen Ping'an asked curiously, "Which sentence is it?"
Confucian disciples, as long as they become sages or gentlemen of the academy, can receive a gift from the academy mountain chief or a sage to accompany the sages.
If you are serving as an academy sacrificial wine, a minister of industry, or a mountain leader of the Confucian Seventy-two Academy, you will be able to receive the words of Lisheng, Yasheng and Wensheng.
If you are the leader of the Confucian Temple with the first and third deputy, it is said that the most holy teacher personally "cut and deleted" a sentence of beautiful meaning from a certain book.
Xie Gou looked playful, glanced at Shanzhu Chen, and asked, "The Shanzhu is so good at guessing his mind, do you need me to tell me?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Why ask the question when you know it."
Xiao Mo was confused.
Xie Gou nodded and said: "Mao Siye explained it together, it seems that Master Wensheng read a sentence from a certain book on the other side of the book, because there is a red pen next to the sentence in the book. ."
Chen Pingan nodded, already guessing the answer.
Sure enough, what Xie Gou said was exactly as Chen Pingan expected.
His heart moved slightly, and then he thought about it, but Chen Ping'an broke up the ripples in his heart.
Chen Ping'an changed the subject and said to them in his heart: "Xiao Mo, I have discussed with Zhang Jiao, and he will help me pass a message to Senior Brother Jun Qian, Senior Brother Jun Qian will rush back to Haoran World soon, I have already written a letter. A letter sent to the Confucian Temple, to let you take a trip to the bright moon in the Qingming world, so that you can reminisce with the old master, you can stay there for a while, don't rush back to Luopao Mountain, I'm going to retreat soon anyway. ."
Xie Gou asked tentatively, "Mountain Master, can I accompany Xiao Mo?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I wrote it in the letter, but it is hard to say whether it will be rejected by the Confucian Temple."
Xiao Mo said, "Xie Gou, you'd better stay in the mountains, otherwise I won't feel relieved to leave. When I'm not with you, you have to help protect the customs."
He and the cave owner of Bixiao Cave in Luobaotan are indeed close friends who regard each other as confidants.
Just as Chen Ping'an was about to speak, Xie Gou had already stopped abruptly, straightened his chest like his own right guardian, and said solemnly, "If there is a slight misunderstanding, bring your head up and see Xiao Mo!"
Xiao Mo laughed softly and said, "Everything is fine. The young master will definitely be able to break through the situation smoothly, you just need to accompany the millet and eat melon seeds."
Xie Gou just wanted to speak.
Chen Ping'an said: "Miss Xie, when you hear this kind of heart-warming words that are better than love words, can't you squeeze out a few tears?"
You two just care about me and me all the way, when I, the mountain master, don't exist, right? I can't disgust you.
Xie Gou sighed and said understandingly: "It seems that the mountain master wants to be the mountain master's wife."
Xiao Mo smiled and nodded, rarely echoing Xie Gou once, "It's human nature, there's nothing to be embarrassed about."
"Shut up."
Chen Ping'an, who was walking among them, seemed to be furious, stretched out his arms and put his arms around Xiao Mo's neck, and held down the sable hat on Xie Gou's head with one hand.
In this picture, seeing Aunt Feng under the grape trellis in the Fire Temple, I just felt it was an eye-opener.
On the road, Xiao Mo smiled all over, Xie Gou pursed his lips, and Chen Pingan was very calm, just like a teenager.
Aunt Feng, who was sitting on top of Shi Deng, closed the book. She envied them.
No matter who it is, it will be the first to enter the Fourteen Realms. The other two, no matter where or in the world, if there is a difficulty to overcome, it must be Jianguang who will arrive first. After a while, Jianxiu will arrive later.
Chen Pingan did not ask Wei Shanjun to help, but chose to take a ferry back to Niujiaodu. After all, Wei Shenjun must be busy holding a night banquet right now.
In the evening, Chen Pingan took Xiao Mo and sat on the roof of the ferry to drink together. Xie Gou went to buy a few snacks and sat beside Xiao Mo. She complained a lot, and the price was too embarrassing.
Xie Gou was the most heroic in drinking, but he was not good at persuading him to drink. She quickly fell back and said that she couldn't drink any more, she would have to drink any more... She laughed and looked at Xiao Mo.
The bright moon is bright and reunited, and the moonlight shines long and far away from people.
The clouds overshadowed the moon, hazy.
Xiaomo picked up a peanut, chewed it carefully, and asked in his heart, "Young master has often forgotten something recently, and he only remembered it after talking to someone. Is it to prepare for retreat?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, "Thoughts give rise to thoughts, and hair grows like a hundred flowers all the way. It's hard, but it's hard to think about it. You can ask me any question, such as what we saw and heard in the capital of Dali. ."
Xiao Mo smiled and asked, "Young master, do you still remember that gift?"
Heart Lake is like fishing.
Hook bait is the word for "gift".
A catch is like a fish.
Chen Pingan remembered a long list of memories about this sentence.
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.
This gift from the Confucian Temple comes from the "Tian Lun" written by my husband.
It is the saying that the gentleman respects those who belong to himself, but does not admire those who belong to heaven.
But Chen Ping'an soon forgot, he really forgot, Chen Ping'an shook his head without thinking much.
Xiao Mo didn't continue to say anything. He raised his glass, and Chen Ping'an gently bumped against it, and said with a smile, "When it comes to drinking, a glass is not as good as a bowl."
The clouds on the horizon are brighter than the moon.
Chen Pingan said in his heart.
The self with a pair of golden eyes, he is above those gates called "forgetting", jumping up and down, like a child playing a game of jumping squares.
Inside a small Taoist temple in the Qingming world.
Chen Cong, it turned out to be me, Chen Pingan. Uncle Chang, it turns out it's you, big brother.