Chapter 1204： half book

For this trip to Jise Peak in Luopo Mountain, the old scholar came and went in a hurry, but he didn't explain the reason to Chen Pingan. I believe this closed disciple guessed it.

This is because of the panshui discussion of the most holy teacher, which talked about the related knowledge of asking the sky. The old scholar is better at this, whether it is asking with the old gentleman imitating Bai Yujing, or preaching to Yu Xuan outside the sky , all showed the knowledge of the old scholar, so that he could ask Li Sheng for leave, and take half an hour halfway to take this trip to Luopo Mountain.

In the end, I really wanted to keep the old scholar who stayed for a few more days, so I just apologized to the children with a bitter face, and then took Chen Pingan alone for a short mountain road, speaking quickly, and the old man asked a few urgent questions, " Are you sure you can return to Yupu after this retreat?"

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

"I'm sure. You don't have to worry about this, sir. Take a step back and say that students have their own means."

"The method of tempering the Yeyou Sword, why didn't you ask Bai for advice?"

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

Chen Pingan who was in the city at that time, Feiran who was in the wilderness, Liu Cai who was beside Zou Zi, and Zhao Yao who traveled the colorful world, each got one.

"I have never been ashamed to ask about this matter. Deep down in my heart, students are always used to seeing Mr. Bai as an unattainable man in the sky."

"Then put this matter aside for the time being, and you still have to ask. Don't miss it when you pass by. Before Bai Ye returns to Qingming Tianxia, ​​​​you must have the cheek to ask about this matter. By the way, sir, it is not easy for the old man. Abducted to Luopo Mountain as a guest, did you let this iron rooster lay an egg before leaving?"

"Senior Yu half gave and half borrowed a thousand gold and fine copper coins, a big deal."

"This is not enough. This is just the meaning of the question. It only says that the ancestors left a lot of purple here. First come, first served, white is fine, and the heavenly king can thank you. As long as you are a Taoist priest, you can buy it. There is a chance, and in the end, I gave Old Yu such a great deal of fate, and he didn't express it?"

To be honest, this majestic Dao Qi was originally reserved for Taoist Yu Xuan by the Dao Ancestor, so others might not be able to **** it away.

But if it wasn't for the old scholar who deliberately started the conversation and gave it a step down, Yu Xuan, who is so smart, wouldn't have the face to come to Aquarius Island to take it away. After all, what kind of attitude is there in the Confucian Temple? Still have to be scruples. But since the literary sage, who is the talker of the Confucian Temple for the time being, has said so, Yu Xuan is naturally happy to go with the flow.

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

"You kid, you have a thin skin after all! It's fine to ask him for a few talisman books that belong to the untold secrets of Taofu Mountain. As long as you are willing to ask, he will definitely be willing to give it."

Forget it, go back and ask Lao Er to ask for it. There are five sects in one mountain, can there be fewer celebrations, big and small?

"Sir, if a Taoist temple in Haoran Tianxia is purely named after 'Taoist temple', will it violate the Confucian temple etiquette?"

It's like calling a mountain "Qingshan" rather than "Cuiwei" which is more controversial. One can imagine how difficult it is in Haoran Tianxia, ​​where integrity is the most important thing.

First of all, you have to pass the level of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple.

Borrowing money from others and repaying debts are difficult things.

The old scholar twirled his beard and pondered for a moment, "I can only talk about something. It's okay for Li Sheng to say that Ya Sheng may not agree to nod, and there are three principal and deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple. Mister probably needs to quarrel with them."

"That's fine. There's no need to let the master go to war at the Confucian Temple just to make the senior even better."

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

"Good thing."

No wonder Liu Chicheng began to swagger again.

"Where is the wilderness?"

"No big deal for the time being, just a small thing. Not long ago, the Confucian Temple established a think tank with more than 300 people, deliberately increasing the proportion of young people. This temporary government office is located in the land In the city at the ferry crossing. Every family has a share, and one person can be sent to participate in it. If there are more, that person has to be exceptionally good to serve as a military officer. It was originally planned to divide into three levels. That boy Yuanyu said too much Well, the harm outweighs the benefits, so it is simply divided into two layers of staff, internal and external, after all, the upper and lower levels are not very pleasant to hear."

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

Tracing back to the origin, every "home" was once a kind of painstaking and intellectually exhausting exploration of how the future world will go in the ancient years.

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

Speaking of this, the old scholar sighed, it's a pity that his closed disciple just entrusted Wei Bo, the **** of night tour, to give the booklet to the Confucian Temple.

Chen Pingan asked: "In general, is it because the old people are more aggressive and want to win a few decisive battles earlier to expand and stabilize the first-mover advantage, but the young people are relatively more stable, looking for ways to advance step by step, and strive for success?" In this battle, there are only the first and the middle game, or the middle game is the end? The purpose is to conform to the word "controllable" from the beginning to the end, and not give the wild world any chance to come back, or even give them any chance of accident?"

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

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Sir, the other two? Apart from Hengqu Academy Shanzhang Yuanyu, who is the other?"

The old scholar Nian Xu smiled and said: "He is a disciple from a miscellaneous family. Regarding this war, he used a metaphor."

Raising his hand and waving his sleeves, the old scholar smiled and said: "Push! Allow me to be aloof within Jiazi, gain the greatest military exploits with the least damage, and flatten half of the barren land."

Chen Ping was taken aback for a moment, and couldn't help admiring: "Good means, great courage!"

We must know that in the middle and late stages of the war, Haoran Tianxia, ​​under the secret arrangement of the Confucian Temple, led by the ten dynasties, began to exhaust the treasury and spare no effort to develop various war weapons that could change the local disadvantages. For example, the Dali Dynasty teamed up with the Mohists to build the mountain ferry and the sword boat, but this is only a very small part of the battlefield and the effect has been verified. The tribe retreated back to the wild like a tide, so Haoran Tianxia still has a lot of killer weapons, which are still hidden in the "bottom of the water". ".

The old scholar hesitated to speak.

As expected of being the most considerate disciple of the closed door, Chen Ping smiled and said, "I have already asked Liu Xu to send news to Xuanshen Cao Gun and the others. Once Liu Xu arrives at Quanjiao Mountain, all sword cultivators can withdraw from the other side. Underground mine veins. After that, whether they are willing to enter the Confucian Temple to serve as military fighters and make suggestions, I can only give advice as a friend, and I can't force it."

Chen Pingan would have to bear great risks and responsibilities for letting the young sword cultivators from the Summer Palace go to Fuyaozhou, and let the Haoran Sword Immortal who had been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi guard their way.

Once there is any problem, the sect behind those young people, even if they don't say it, they will have a big pimple in their hearts. After all, Scrophulariae and the others, which one is not a candidate for the top positions in the future ancestor hall of their respective sects? You need to have qualifications, you need to be talented, you need to be good, you need to be good, just like Cao Qinglang is in Luopo Mountain.

The old scholar nodded with a smile, "Don't force it, you must not force it."

Old scholar, why doesn't your closed disciple come? ! Could it be that from now on, at a young age, just lie on the credit book and enjoy the blessings?

Those who dare to ask such a question in person must be old friends who are familiar with the old scholar.

Wen Sheng, will Lord Chen Shan enter this city to serve as a military officer?

There are more people who ask this question, most of them are energetic young people, not necessarily all out of admiration, but some of them feel that what is going on in the world is after all, seeing is believing.

The old scholar vowed: "Ping An, if you are willing to go to the Dimai Ferry for a stroll, let me tell you from the Mo family giant, if he dares to shut you down, I will block his door!"

Chen Ping'an got a headache when he thought of this, so he had to ambiguously go with his husband.

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

Bai also asked in his heart: "Should I wait for a strange fellow Taoist here, or look for him over there?"

The old scholar smiled and asked, "You want to chat with Mr. Xiaomo about your swordsmanship experience?"

Bai also said: "When we meet, we can talk quickly. If you don't like it, just meet up and meet each other."

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

Bai Ye really acted resolutely, and really flew up to the sky with Jun Qian.

The old scholar stomped her feet anxiously, and Jun Qian smiled from the bottom of her heart: "Sir, about the fairy sword 'Taibai', Bai also left a booklet on the table for the junior brother to read by himself."

The old scholar asked, "How thick is the booklet?"

Jun Qian replied honestly: "Not thin, not thick."

The old scholar stared and said: "What's the use of Ping'an asking you, senior brother, you wait for sir!"

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

The old scholar said in a slow tone: "Jun Qian, don't cause trouble when you get there, sir is not around, and Bai Yujing is another site, so take it easy."

Jun Qian hummed. When he arrived at the gate of the sky at Aquarius Island, Bai also raised his Fuhu cap and bowed to Panshui in Shaozhou to say goodbye, and Jun Qian did the same.

Today's discussion in the Patriarch Hall of Jise Peak is actually relatively simple. Apart from determining the ownership of the mountain, it is to determine the identity. A disciple of the outer sect's handyman, turned into a monk of the inner sect's genealogy. In fact, whether it is the outer door or the inner door, it is just a decoration in Luopo Mountain.

Luopo Mountain is not an enshrinement, but it is a direct disciple of the ancestral hall of the enshrined people. Therefore, the white-haired boy's status as an inner monk is still unique.

And from today on, because of his status as a score editor, the white-haired boy can have a chair in the Patriarch Hall.

Then, the mountain master Chen Pingan officially accepted Guo Zhujiu and Ning Ji as his personal disciples. Zhang Lv Changming was still in charge of sitting at the table, grinding ink, writing, recording names, and writing them into the genealogy of the ancestral hall.

As for whether the sword boat will return to the mountain or to the sect, anyway, it is for Cui Zongzhu to understand what is the end of betrayal.

Not to mention Chief Zhou, who is like a brother with a different surname, even the old **** Jia, the lecturer of the Xiazong Academy, doesn't give half a word of justice.

In the end, this sword boat returned to Shangshan, but it could be leased to Xiazong.

After discussing the matter one by one, Chen Lingjun seemed to be sitting upright, but his eyes were empty.

Yu Xuan had attended Beiyue Fengzheng Ceremony before, and immediately returned to Tianwai Dojo. Chen Ping's reminder caught the old man's heart.

At that time, Chen Lingjun was sure that the old **** had really returned to Xinghe, so he dared to complain. He sat with him as the host for a long time before, and he didn't have a morning drink in return.

Then there is that Mr. Xin who usually smiles and nods when he meets him on the road, he actually recognizes the Dragon Slayer named Chen!

That's Chen Qingliu on the first page of "Passerby Collection"! The master of Zheng Juzhong in the White Emperor City of Zhongtu!

Chen Lingjun really felt a lingering fear after thinking about it for a while, it was too scary.

In the future, I have to stay away from Mr. Xin, and I have to let my good brother Chen Zhuo stay away from Mr. Xin... Forget it, don't point fingers at how friends make friends, you continue to be your friends. At most, the next time you meet again to drink, you have to make side-swipes with that poor man. Your friend Mr. Xin is amazing, and he knows the legendary dragon-slaying man.

Is a friend of a friend of a friend count as your friend? Forget it, don't be self-defeating, opportunistic tricks are out of the question!

The worried Chen Lingjun turned her head and looked at the stupid girl sitting next to her. She kept watching until she frowned and almost turned her head to stare. Only then did he look away, folded his arms around his chest, alas, the little girl is from every family, how could she know that her ambitions are lofty, and he is not uncommon to talk about many unknown feats.

If there is a gathering, there will be a breakup, waiting for the next meeting.

Wu Yuan is the governor of a state, and Zhao Yao is a minister of the first department, both of whom are high officials.

Chen Pingan took the two nephews to talk.

Just to say one thing, the Dali court will set up a special official position to deal with certain "small things".

Pull out the radish and take out the mud, and then fill up the pit.

For example, there was a corruption case in the officialdom of a certain county at the foot of the mountain, or there was a violation of the law and prohibition in a certain sect of the Immortal Mansion on the mountain. Once discovered, the imperial court began to dig deep all the way. It doesn’t matter whether it’s a surname, an earth immortal or even a monk of the upper five realms, there is no upper limit, the Yu family of the queen Yu Mian, the family of the empress dowager Nanzan, or the Shen Gaozong, the Yunlin Jiang family, as long as they are in this "one line" All of them need to prove their innocence in the government office of the Dali Criminal Department. Inside the imperial court, the files were recorded one by one, and the Dali official residence report was distributed to the governor and the generals of the states to form a rule. In the hands of the gods of mountains and rivers.

Wu Yuan was silent, Zhao Yao asked with a smile: "Even if it's a litter, how do you calculate the size of the fault? You can't kill them all with a stick, can you?"

Chen Pingan said: "You are the servant of the Ministry of Criminal Justice. You are responsible for the specific conviction and accountability. All the details are drawn up by you. I am only responsible for helping you and the Ministry of Criminal Justice to finish."

"During this period, all the mutual protection between officials and officials, and the human relations that are regarded as ordinary things, should be the top priority of this government office led by you. It is these people and things that must be caught and watched."

"The officials who can enter this government office must be young and low-ranking. This is called a humble position. At the same time, you secretly set up an internal organization that is not open to the public to monitor the words and deeds of these young officials. Behavior and official circles can give them a chance to make mistakes, you can even do it on purpose, and then punish them with small punishments. At that moment, you can tell them clearly that this mistake is only yours for the time being. Filed here, all the officials of the Ministry of Punishment and the Ministry of Officials, even the Shangshu, cannot be consulted."

"So the selection of those 'little things' is a bit particular. The entry point can be middle-level officials. I suggest that there are two types. One is the young and strong faction who have a smooth official career but are good at making a fortune. There is no merit or demerit. One is those who have just retired from their old age and returned home but made a huge fortune. There is nothing to let the past go. Of course, your criminal department took the lead and led the case, but at the beginning of the investigation, you can take the initiative to contact the local government. What you want is someone to help To report the news, what you are looking for is the usual sympathy. Therefore, those Ministry of Punishments secretly enshrined, and some of them will be busy next time."

Zhao Yao nodded and said, "Yes."

Wu Yuan said helplessly: "Then let me open the mouth, lest Zhao Shilang and the Ministry of punishment have the suspicion that they don't have enough power."

Every mountain has its Daoist spirit, and every government office has its pure and turbid official spirit.

Zhao Yao asked, "Is there anything else?"

Chen Pingan said: "It has something to do with you, but it has little to do with it. The imperial court will re-edit the fish scale book on the mountain and down the mountain in the near future, and it will be included in the latest Beijing inspection plan. The two dukes. Then there are the officials of the Ministry of Officials and the Temples of the City God at all levels, who regularly go to the city of Dali to discuss matters. On the premise of not violating the duty of the City God and not letting the Lords of the City go beyond the rules of the underworld, they communicate with the officials of the two capitals. If there are old accounts in Yangjian, check the old accounts. The old almanac has been turned forward. If the history is really long, such as a hundred or two hundred years, then there is no need to implicate some descendants with innocent backgrounds, but some so-called upright officials and celebrities in their hometowns Don’t think about continuing to erect archways over there, and the local county annals may have to exchange praises and criticisms to change the statement. Of course, if the family traditions of these still prominent wealthy families don’t change, then your Ministry of Punishment will There is something else you can do."

Wu Yuan asked: "Why don't you just put up a notice and let the people in the market and the countryside know about it?"

Chen Pingan was silent.

Zhao Yao shook his head towards Wu Yuan.

Chen Pingan stood up and said with a smile, "Then do your own work."

Li Baoping was going back to Dasui Shanya Academy, she wanted to sort out her reading experience, Pei Qian said that she would go with Sister Baoping.

Li Huai planned to go to the wild world, because Taoist Nen was busy digging in Dadu, so he needed a new guardian. After all, Taoist Nen was "abducted" by Chen Pingan to Tongyezhou, so Chen Pingan hesitated who to follow Li Huai to replace Manhuang Taoting as the guardian. It's just that Xiaomo is still in the Qingming world, and Jiang Shangzhen and Cui Dongshan still need to stare at the lotus root blessed land, thank you dog? Chen Ping just asked, Xie Gou doesn't care, as long as she doesn't kill a big wild monster, it doesn't count as violating her agreement with Master Bai Ze, Xie Gou smiled and asked, isn't the Mountain Lord afraid of me surrendering to the enemy? Chen Pingan said with a smile that some characters have one thing to say, and it's not that if you can't love it, you must turn against each other. Xie Gou became excited when he heard this, and patted his chest loudly, saying that this trip to the darts was wild, and if Li Huai lost a hair, she would raise her head to see...

Chen Pingan told Li Huai that his long trip might change his route, from the original Beiju Luzhou, Aiaizhou and Zhongtu Shenzhou... this travel track to Tongyezhou, Nanbasuozhou and Fuyaozhou , go around a large circle and finally go to Zhongtu Shenzhou, and then return to Aquarius Continent from Beiju Luzhou. And before going to Nan Po Suozhou, I will go to the New Rain Dragon Sect, maybe I will go to the former site of the Sword Qi Great Wall, and then I will go to the Ferry Crossing and the Hundred Thousand Mountains, especially the Hundred Thousand Mountains, which I have never been to.

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

The old country is like an old man, the guests come from the south, and the apricot blossom rains on their clothes.

When Chen Pingan sent them down the mountain, he revealed a secret: "Bai Chang, the number one person in Luzhou Kendo in Beiju, just entered the Ascension Realm not long ago. He once conspired with Tian Wan from Zhuyu Peak in Zhengyang to manipulate and seize Aquarius Continent has thousands of years of sword luck. Tian Wan also has another identity, that is, Zou Zi's junior sister, and Bai Chang also has it. I also came to the conclusion by overlapping the two news not long ago. It turns out that Bai Chang's predecessor was We, the disciples of the Lu clan on Tianfulu Street in Lizhudong, are even one of the unnamed disciples of Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou. Our original name is Lu Yue, and we are sword cultivators. Maybe it was created by Lu Yue's "Second World" who changed his name but did not change his surname. Because he mastered some secret techniques, Lu Yue was able to know them from birth, but for some reason, he finally went to Beiju Luzhou and used the identity of Baishang From now on, I will concentrate on practicing swords, and seek the method of ascension with heresy ways."

Mr. Sanshan Jiuhou's group of registered and unnamed disciples was leaked to Chen Ping'an by Aunt Feng in the Huoshen Temple in the capital, and Li Xisheng personally said that Baishang's predecessor was Lu Yue, a "citizen" from Tianwai.

Xie Xie sneered and said: "It's no wonder that old Bai Jianxian established a sect but didn't spread his branches and branches. So far, there is only one direct disciple like Xu Xuan. It seems that he is worried that the master will blame him for over-accepting disciples."

Chen Pingan joked: "Is that how you evaluate Bailaojianxian, who may be the founding emperor of your Lu clan?"

Thank you eyes and said quietly: "The Lu family is destroyed, Guozuo is cut off, and I haven't seen him help."

Back then, Aquarius Continent was still a small continent at the bottom of the vast world, and the Dali Song Clan was far from the later dynasty of one country and one continent. Hu Cuizhen's Dali Dynasty, after all, it is not difficult to keep Lu's Guozuo.

Chen Pingan just shook his head with a smile, and didn't bother to talk about reasoning to sprinkle salt on her wounds.

In fact, thank you, why don't you know the superficial truth of "the immortal master on the mountain cuts off the world, and the descendants have their own blessings", she is indeed just angry and has to complain a few words.

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

Chen Ping smiled and said: "The bridge returns to the bridge, and the road returns to the road. One yard belongs to one yard. If Baishang is really your ancestor, don't be hypocritical. Children who cry will have candy. Bai Chang and I are not mortal enemies, and now it is the relationship between well water and river water, he uses his ability to find someone to plan the luck of swordsmanship in the two continents. Half of the good things, whether there is any feud, whether to ask the sword, are all on the table, in short, in this matter, you and Xie Xie are outsiders, don't get involved."

Yu Lu nodded and said with a smile, "I'm just waiting for your few words."

Chen Ping patted Yu Lu on the shoulder, "As expected of the person who watched the day and night with me, he is as shrewd as a fool."

Yu Lu laughed and said, "Thank you."

Thank you so badly: "What's wrong!"

Hearing the tsk-tsk sound from the side, Xie Xie glared and said, "Chen Pingan, what are you so angry about?!"

Chen Ping'an raised his face and said, "I am Mr. Cui Zongzhu, how do you talk to Master?"

As a result, Yu Lu got an elbow. Xie Xie walked down the mountain quickly.

Chen Pingan rubbed his shoulders, raised his chin towards Xie Xie, "Huh?"

Yu Lu looked bewildered, "Huh?"

Chen Ping curled his lips and jokingly said: "The seven orifices have connected the six orifices."

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

The sable hat girl sacrificed an unknown ancient treasure ship, which was faster than the Liuxia boat, and took Li Huai and his personal maid to go overseas together.

She is on official business, after all, she is the second-best worshiper, she has nothing to shirk, but she must go and return quickly, in case Xiaomo will return when she is not in the mountains.

Xie Gou was sitting on the railing, the wind was blowing on his face, the girl stretched out her hand to hold on to the ermine hat, her temple hair fluttered endlessly.

Ten thousand years ago, her aptitude for cultivating Taoism was really good, so she had to find something to do, otherwise she would be too boring. After much deliberation, and an idea, then find a Taoist companion!

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

In an instant, Xie Gou stood up, turned his head again, and said with a smile: "Why do you look so shabby?"

The old blind man was stooped, and said with a smile, "Don't take a pee to see yourself."

Xie Gou choked for a moment.

The old blind man said: "Bai Jing, you don't have to protect the way. I appreciate your kindness. I will take my apprentice back with me."

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

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

He still has a good impression of Bai Jing.

Sensing the commotion here, Li Huai walked out from the other side of the room, and held back for a long time before finally calling out, "Master."

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

Li Huai rolled his eyes and said: "Come on, it's comfortable to call you an old blind man, isn't it?"

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

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

Daoist Xianwei, who has been relying on nonsense to maintain the majesty of his master, finally felt proud for a while on the apprentice's side.

Intentionally ignoring the reason, he led Lin Feijing on foot all the way to the foot of the Fragrant Volcano. The Taoist priest Xian Weilan raised his voice, pretending to be solemn, pointed at the high mountain, and said in a deep voice, "Feijing, this place is called Xiangshan Mountain. Huoshan, from now on, we, master and apprentice, will open up a dojo here, which can be regarded as our own mountain."

Lin Feijing was greatly surprised, Luopo Mountain convened the Patriarch Hall to discuss matters,

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

Why did it "open the peak"?

The old **** Xianwei smiled and said: "A teacher is not the kind of person who likes to brag about himself. Heroes don't mention their bravery in the past, so you may not know it. In this Luoluo mountain, the serious and temporary gatekeeper is a teacher. Before, there were only two people, Zheng Dafeng and Cao Qinglang, one of them was an elder who watched Chen Shanzhu grow up, and Cao Qinglang, besides being Chen Shanzhu's proud student, is now the peak master of Tongyezhou's next sect So, there are genealogical monks who go up and down the mountain every year, and there must be more and more good times every year, but this gatekeeper is the only one who is not boasting about being a teacher. "

To say that this is the truth of the conscience of heaven and earth does not seem to be counted. If you want to say that Daoist Xianwei put gold on his face on purpose, you can tell a lie, it's really not true.

Lin Feijing was shocked and said: "The Luopo Mountain has already descended?!"

Master and Old Immortal Jia can really hide their words, and they don't leak any water.

This effect is what we want.

Daoist Xianwei taught: "There is no fuss about this. When Luopo Mountain is promoted to the authentic ancestral court one day, it will not be too late for you to come and be surprised."

Lin Feijing was so impressed, he slapped his head, and said in a sincerely convinced way: "Sure enough, the master has succeeded in cultivating the mind, and the disciple has become impatient."

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

The master and apprentice began to figure out how to build the "Dojo".

To sum up and calculate, in short, it is to do according to one's ability, whether the dojo is grand or not, the key depends on whether the money in the pocket agrees or not.

For example, Lin Feijing, who is an apprentice, is going to spend all his savings to build a decent house for his master, especially the study room.

The master, however, intends to build several pavilions on this mountain road for people to rest. The matter of naming is not his expertise, and it is simple, Sanli Pavilion, Wuli Pavilion, and Shili Pavilion.

Catchy and memorable!

Liu Chicheng took his friends to visit the mountain, a few days later than Chen Ping'an expected, and this time he went out, dressed very plainly.

It seems that the last time I got off the boat at Niujiao Ferry, I saw the most proud man in the world, which frightened our Pavilion Master Liu.

On the account books of Luopo Mountain Spring Mansion, there is still a large surplus of nearly 4,000 grain rain coins, so there is no problem in repaying the debt of Baidi City immediately by converting the gold fine copper coins into three thousand grain rain coins of fairy money. It was just because Chen Pingan made a "no capital and huge profit" deal with Han Qiaose, so he was not in a hurry to pay it off all at once.

Liu Chicheng took off the pink Taoist robe and changed into a scholarly attire, and then took the new friends he met on the cross-continental ferry to visit Luopo Mountain and meet his old friend Chen Pingan.

With money in your pocket, don't panic.

What's more, this bag of money was a gift from his senior brother. Liu Chicheng guessed that the fairy money contained in it was unlikely to be Gu Yu money, and most of it was Xiaoshu money with few inscriptions.

Liu Chicheng didn't have high requirements for this trip to Luoba Mountain, as long as he could go up the mountain. Whether you can drink or not, don't make any extravagant expectations.

Chen Shanzhu, who never thought of wearing a green shirt, long gown and cloth shoes, actually stood at the gate of the mountain and waited early.

The notation editor started to get busy again, okay, okay, finally came to the conclusion that it wasn't the upper five realms, whoops, there are still two Longmen realms, what a surprise!

There's no reason for the white-haired boy to be unhappy, his smile was so bright and sincere that it nearly stunned those guests.

Luoposhan hospitality, so approachable, so warm? ! Could it be that he was really under the influence of Pavilion Master Liu?

Chen Pingan explained with a smile: "Gu Can is still busy being Liu Xianyang's best man. Longquan Jianzong has a lot of things to do. He didn't wait for you, the uncle, here, so he went back first."

Although Liu Chicheng was skeptical, but he was in a good mood, so what if it was fake, it was a polite remark from his close friend Chen Shanzhu, how many people could have this honor?

Climbing together, exchanging polite greetings, Chen Shanzhu did not neglect anyone, except for answering every question, occasionally changing the subject and going through needles, as if walking door to door.

As a result, Liu Chicheng discovered that Chen Ping'an was actually more familiar with those friends' mountain gates, master biography and patriarch's deeds than himself.

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

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

"She is the enshrined guardian of Luoba Mountain, and Zhou Mili, the right guardian."

Chen Ping touched Xiaomi Li's head, and introduced with a smile: "As for the wine on the table, it's the dumb lake wine brewed by my own shop."

Because I wanted to entertain guests, I didn’t bring a golden pole and a green bamboo stick. I originally practiced several ways of self-declaring my identity, such as the rough voice and the hero of the rivers and lakes clasping his fists. Xiao Mili still had stage fright, but said softly: "I have seen all the immortal masters."

Except for Liu Chicheng who knew Zhou Mili's true identity, the rest of the immortal masters from Biezhou were in a hurry to return the gift, and for fear of breaking the etiquette, they honored that "little girl" as Zhou Mili.

As for the wine on the table, I have heard of it, how could I not have heard of it, this is the famous Dumb Lake Wine of the Great Wall of Sword Qi!

The flattered people carefully picked up the wine bowls, took a sip of the wine, tasted it attentively, and aftertaste it again, needless to say, it must live up to its reputation!

Xiao Mili scratched her face, feeling a little embarrassed, but sitting next to the good Shanzhu, she was always not afraid of anything.

Just now, when they saw that unrecognizable Zhou Gongfeng, who sat down so naturally, everyone was shocked again.

As expected of the protector of Luopo Mountain, he was able to sit on the same stool as Chen Yinguan!

Could it be that it started in Yupujing? !

In the Haoran sect, of course, the mountain protection offerings are not comparable to ordinary offerings, and indeed have a detached status, but in this kind of public occasion, they are on an equal footing with the master of a sect? !

Xiao Mi Li gently tugged on the sleeve of the good man Shanzhu, Chen Ping shook his head with a smile, indicating that he didn't need it.

This group of people is not familiar with them, they are just friends of Liu Chicheng, so it is not possible for Xiaomi Li to treat guests like this.

Xiao Mili raised her head, frowned and scratched her face, okay?

Chen Pingan smiled, and had no choice but to nod his head. When it comes to hospitality, you are the most competent.

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

It is probably also a kind of practice to make some meaningless words interesting.

Liu Chicheng sighed unceasingly, how could he have imagined that such a simple and simple boy who looked like a gourd in those days has become so humane and sophisticated.

I have to admit that my years of cultivating Taoism have really been practiced on dogs.

After all, Chen Pingan didn't have so much free time to waste here. Fortunately, without Liu Chicheng's asking, someone took the initiative to ask if he could take a stroll around Luopo Mountain.

A boy in Tsing Yi was poking his head over the gate. At first, he saw that there didn't seem to be any old gods from "Passerby Collection" in the courtyard. He just listened to the chatter inside, and was horrified to find that the Lord of the Liu Pavilion of Baidi City was hiding. Chen Lingjun ran away in a blink of an eye. Well, Liu Daochun is in this booklet, but in fact his ranking is relatively high. It stands to reason that Pavilion Master Liu is the Jade Raw Realm, so he shouldn't be honored. But the problem is that this person is the direct disciple of the Dragon Slayer, So Yupu Realm shouldn't be treated as a fairyland?

But anyone who has anything to do with Chen Qingliu, not to mention direct disciples, even disciples and grandchildren, Chen Lingjun will hide away when they meet each other.

Of course Liu Chicheng saw the sneaky boy in Tsing Yi, although he was acting weird, he didn't take it seriously.

But if Pavilion Master Liu knows the truth, only a part of it is needed, for example, the boy in Tsing Yi once called his senior brother a "nephew", and the senior brother didn't say anything...

It is estimated that Liu Chicheng's Dao heart is about to crumble.

Liu Chicheng stayed alone and gave the bag of money.

In fact, Chen Pingan was waiting for this.

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

The blindfold that even Xie Gou can't see through must have come from Zheng Juzhong's handwriting.

After entering the wing room, Chen Pingan opened the money bag face to face. It was not the expected gold and fine copper coins, but the copper coins circulating in the market, the most common kind of mountain coins, with good or bad quality and good or bad materials.

They are the copper coins minted in the first year of the founding of some dynasties in the history of Haoran and the reign coins in the last year of the dynasty. The beginning and the end are like the end.

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

Liu Chicheng subconsciously clarified the facts, "Master Chen Shan, it was indeed given to me by senior brother. I didn't even open it once. I only gave it away because of the importance of the gift. It's absolutely true! If there is a lie, I will send it to Liuli Pavilion." Move out of Baidi City!"

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

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Mr. Zheng must have given it to you, and then deliberately asked you to pass it on to me, there is nothing to doubt."

Liu Chicheng heaved a sigh of relief, and asked curiously, "What is the purpose of this move, brother?"

Chen Pingan said: "Have you ever heard an old saying that all good and filial piety come first, and all evil and adultery come first."

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

Chen Ping smiled and said, "First, first."

Liu Chicheng is still confused, first, first?

But what does it have to do with goodness, evilness, filial piety, and prostitution?

Chen Ping twisted his wrist, took out the dry tobacco rod, skillfully put in some tobacco that Zhu Lian had sun-dried himself, and explained with a smile: "Everything has an end, there is a 'first', and there is a later. It is similar to Go, The minted copper coins in the first year of the founding of each dynasty accounted for half of the share. Mr. Zheng reminded me that I should not forget my origin in life. It is due to the inconspicuous dealing with people and things. And the money in the last years of the dynasty is to beat me again, so that I will not get carried away. The chess game finally survived from the middle game to the final stage, and I lost the whole game in one careless move. , if you want to start well and end well, you must understand a simple truth of "half ninety for a hundred miles", and the remaining half of the copper coins

That's why. "

Liu Chicheng nodded vigorously, the senior brother really meant something.

Chen Ping said with a smile: "In addition, there are family affairs involved, you will not be interested..."

Liu Chicheng was not polite to Chen Ping'an, and immediately cut off the conversation, "I'm interested, why aren't you interested!"

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, and said in his heart: "The old master of the Taoist Temple in the East China Sea once reminded me with a falling leaf that in fact the old site of the blessed land 'Jingkou' is still there, and it can be connected with the Mirage City of the Daquan Dynasty."

Liu Chicheng didn't speak any more, it really was something he wasn't interested in.

Chen Pingan had other ideas.

Pei Qian once said that when she was by the well, she saw the old Taoist reach out and grab a big sun from the sky.

Pei Qian Pei Qian, the little Heitan back then, was a little money fan and named himself Qian.

Liu Chicheng wanted to say something homely, but seeing Chen Pingan's eyes narrowed in thought, he had no choice but to hold his temper and sit where he was.

Going up the mountain to collect herbs, there was an occasional heavy rain, and the water level of the stream soared. This is how the Taoist Wu Di and the female ghost said, "I learned how to climb mountains when I was young".

That is a breathing technique that has not been recorded in any way. If you say it is superficial, it is superficial, and if you say it is brilliant, it is also brilliant.

Confucianism pays attention to food and sex, people only need to know how to control themselves. Taoism has the method of heart fasting for purifying the heart and abstinence, and Buddhism also has the method of sleeping with a knife for keeping precepts. The two religions have many methods and clear rules and precepts. After all, they work **** the word heart. , just can't get around the **** of men and women, the house is scorching hot, and the **** is like fire. How to tame this heart, this passion, this desire is of course a big pass. Before, Chen Pingan had half-talked with Yu Xuan, saying that he had referred to Buddhist theories, but he couldn’t get it right, because Chen Pingan had long since discovered that he seemed to be in a kind of mysterious and mysterious relationship with men and women. To put it simply, Chen Pingan's situation of "feeling with few desires" or "desire to be born of sentient beings" is that as a man, Chen Pingan is very normal. The only abnormal thing is that compared with common sense, it is putting the cart before the horse. Then Chen Ping was guarding the Great Wall of Sword Qi all those years ago. Anyway, he had nothing to do, so he began to review the game carefully, and kept pushing back. The answer he got was the result of the method of breathing!

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

And this moment, maybe it happens to be the turning point of everything after that, just like the saying in my hometown that bad things are not afraid of early and good things are not afraid of late.

Regardless of whether the heaven is beautiful or not, in fact, the way of heaven and the heart of heaven are selfless. Therefore, if there is gain, there will be loss, and if there is loss, there will be gain. It is only in seeing and not knowing and not knowing.

Previously at the Damu Temple of Autumn Qi Lake, if the tiger Huaifu and Qi trainer Sun Wanyan's questions were added together, it would be tantamount to asking a good question.

And Chen Pingan's answer was not sloppy at all, and he gave an answer clearly, whether he could go up to the mountain to practice Taoism, and the level of achievement in Taoism had nothing to do with the good or evil of people's hearts.

There was a big exam in the town that year. But there was only one examiner who set the questions and the chief officer who graded the papers, and that was the old man in the backyard of the Yang family pharmacy.

The rules, details, and process of this big exam are covered by clouds and fog, and are not known to outsiders.

In fact, Chen Pingan's guess was right. Old man Yang in the backyard of the pharmacy once said privately that he never thought that the hardest-fated ones would win those with the best fates.

Chen Ping regained his senses and said with a smile: "Please help me congratulate Fu Jianxian and Fu Zongzhu."

Liu Chicheng nodded with a smile and said, "It's easy to say. Fu Zhe is more pleasing to your eyes, and he has always regarded it as a pity that he has never been to the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

This is a big truth, this guy Fu Mo has always had his eyes above his head, except for the senior brother, there are not many people who can fall into his eyes.

Fu Mo sees himself as a senior uncle, and he is only a senior uncle, and he is the same as that little **** Gu Can.

Liu Chicheng didn't have any grievances about this, after all, he was a direct disciple of his senior brother, so he was not arrogant, which made him feel disappointed as a senior uncle, and everything is fine now.

When you close the door, your eyes are not your eyes and your nose is not your nose. It doesn't matter. When you go out, I, Liu Chicheng, are still their uncle.

There was a light rain, the drizzle was hazy, Chen Pingan just sent Liu Chicheng to the gate of the yard.

Liu Chicheng was going to find the group of friends who came here full of joy, anyway, Chen Ping'an gave himself enough face today.

Chen Ping smiled and said: "The wind and rain are boundless, my friend cherishes it."

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

So Liu Chicheng made a serious call on the matter, and said solemnly: "Chen Ping'an, take care of each other."

Chen Ping hit the iron while it was hot: "Since it is a friend who can call him by his first name."

Liu Chicheng laughed and said, "Then don't talk about money, it hurts feelings!"

Reading does not feel the spring is getting deeper.

A lonely but not deserted mansion in the mountains.

The girls in the boudoir don't know how to worry, and Biqiong wears a green snail bun.

The patriarch of law at Luopo Mountain who is away from home is like two different people.

Zhang Lv Changshou has a few books on hand at the moment, although they also write about Hua Qian Xia Yue Xia and Talented Scholars and Beautiful Women, but after all, the content they read is different from what Zheng Dafeng and Taoist Xianwei read.

She squinted her eyes and smiled at the moment, with a relaxed attitude, watching a small-scale scene, the food boxes on the table were opened, and there were various kinds of special pastries and preserved fruits.

She doesn't like to go out of the house to chat with people, and it seems that no one likes to come to her house, there is nothing wrong with it, she is happy to be quiet and at ease, anyway, she doesn't need to practice, she just spends her time casually.

In the previous gathering at Jisefeng Square, when the white-haired boy drew the first scroll, in fact, Shi Rou, the acting shopkeeper on the other side of Qilong Lane, and Lin Feijing, two disciples of the Caotou Shop's Old Immortal Jia, even Even Bai Deng and the others had a share, they were all notified, and they rushed to Jise Peak one after another, but none of them were left behind, as if they were all to be frozen in the picture as a souvenir. At the beginning, Changshou didn't know her son's intentions. It was only when she saw the smiling boy in Tsing Yi and the stern-faced girl in pink skirt next to him, and then her eyes wandered to the most inconspicuous person, Changshou suddenly understood. .

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

Now Zhang Jiazhen has graying temples.

It's hard to be young again.

Every possible reunion is a comma. But don't forget, all gatherings are just commas after all.

If the road of life is full of gatherings and partings and farewells, then the more people who cultivate the Tao, the more successful they will be, and there will be more separations and goodbyes.

Another example was when Zheng Dafeng put his hand on Zhao Shuxia's shoulder. In a sense, Zhu Lian, whose real age was already seventy-seven, was standing at the very side.

Dong Shuijing, when he was young, opened a wonton shop next to the incense-burning shrine in the mountains. I am afraid that no one will believe it.

It is rare to come here to invite friends to cook in person. In the past, whenever Dong Shuijing came here in his free time, he would cook a bowl of wonton for himself in the dead of night when the door was closed.

This time I made an appointment with a few familiar business partners, three men and two women, all young people, at least they all looked like this, they were Qi practitioners, and also belonged to the young people on the mountain.

Thirty years ago, together with Dong Shuijing, none of them had the current family fortune.

It was all the vacancies left by the nobles of the Dalihao clan and the first-class fairy mansion on the mountain who secretly moved out and left Aquarius Island. The young people on the table, or the families behind them, took the opportunity to fill the vacancies.

If the former wants to come back and compete for territory with their group of "rising stars", it will not be so easy.

A young man with the appearance of an aristocrat did not hide his contempt, and said with a sneer, "Good horses don't turn their heads back, they really have the face to return to Aquarius Island. Brother Dong, what do you say here in Dali? Don't talk about it in business, do you?"

Dong Shuijing said: "I won't tell anyone, at least for the time being."

A woman stretched out her hand and gently waved the hot air above the mouth of the bowl, "I heard that they have found their footholds in the southern countries. bargain?"

The man sitting on the bench with her was chewing on wontons, and said vaguely: "It's nothing strange to run away when things are not going well, and come back when there is a profit. Even if the Dali Song family loses half of the country, even if there is no new appointment The national teacher is not something these **** can break their wrists. If I were the new national teacher of Dali, the first thing I would do after taking office would be to expel them all from Aquarius Continent."

Someone immediately dismantled the stage, "You are going to be the teacher of the Great Li Kingdom."

The man rolled his eyes and said: "Chen Shan is not even the master, but I am the ass."

"Brother Dong, have another bowl, do you have coriander?"

"I don't want coriander. I really can't stand the smell. Dong Bancheng, here's a bottle of old vinegar. If you don't instigate a few sips, you'll feel bad all over."

"Speaking of it, it's because the position of Dali Guoshi is always vacant, and the mountains in the southern countries are up and down, so they dare to jump like this."

"By the way, I heard that there is an endless stream of pilgrims seeking marriage in the Tiefu Jiangshui temple. Brother Dong, is it really so spiritual? It is said that it is like the temple buried in the river in Tongyezhou. Pilgrims go there to pray for more success. There are two friends who made a special trip to the Daquan Dynasty, which is very helpful!"

Dong Shuijing returned from the kitchen with a bowl, added coriander, and put a bottle of mature vinegar on the table. It's time to take over as the water god, who knows what the priesthood is."

Lin Shouyi looked like an outsider instead.

It is already in the Jade Pu Realm, and once served as the Qidu Temple Zhu of the Great Li Dynasty.

The state city of Chuzhou is lined with rows of streets and lights like daylight. It is known as the bustling and prosperous Jiabanzhou.

There is a mountain **** temple in this mountain, and the incense is flourishing, and the incense of thousands of wells and hundreds of sacrifices is full of incense. Worship from all directions is longing, all respectful.

"Dong Shuijing, are you familiar with Chen Shanzhu? Help me introduce him? There is an older sister in my family. She is eagerly waiting for Luopo Mountain to hold the Mirror of Flowers and Water Moon."

"Brother Dong, you know that I have never been in the habit of asking for help. There is something I really need to ask you for. You must take me to Luopo Mountain with a mission! My senior sister, lost My heart is crazy, I heard that I came to the Dali Dynasty, and I had to pass through Chuzhou to meet friends, so I insisted on asking that young hermit official for calligraphy, and I brought the landscape travel notes about his love affairs when he was young..."

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

Lin Shouyi smiled knowingly, indeed, it's not obvious that he came to the door to find a fight.

The mountain wind blows, the hundred orifices are cool, and a bowl of wontons makes the heart hot.

A young man drank the wine, knocked on the bowl with chopsticks, and sang in a hoarse voice: "When the strong man is haggard, the mountains and rivers are broken and the wind is blowing. In the past, there were all rich guests."

A woman reached out and patted the tabletop, and sang with it, "Don't you see that when the hero is down and down, the horse is as thin as a stick selling a treasured sword, and now he is full of pride."

"Don't you see that the beauty is tired of dressing, her hair is as white as snow and she hates the bronze mirror, and she regrets not marrying the number one scholar and becomes a merchant's wife."

"Don't you see that the old general's iron armor is clattering like a dragon, unless the spring dream comes back to the juvenile cluster, I would like to exchange my fame for my youth."

Zhong Qian couldn't stay there, and soon returned to Luopo Mountain. Once in the mountain, she went to the old chef's place for supper.

Brought back some wine table conversation material.

The members who were qualified to attend a meeting at the Damu Temple in Qiuqi Lake, which was hailed as the summit of the world, went back to their homes afterward, and no one dared to reveal any inside information.

But in addition to obeying the rules and not hurting the elegance, there were a few more harmless sayings, which were widely circulated in the Jianghu, and they became popular all at once.

"Young hero, please draw your sword", "On the mountain, you fight with immortals, and those with high morals can add another sentence afterwards, it will be more offending."

"A swordsman confronts a swordsman, Cao Ni is an honor to be defeated", "A certain person wakes up after sleeping, and becomes the person who respects the etiquette of the world".

Zhu Lian, Zheng Dafeng, Jiang Shangzhen.

The three old bachelors gathered together to chat, and Chen Pingan would not go in even if he reached the door.

Chen Lingjun was thinking about when to visit the blessed land of lotus root, so he felt that he had to have a good relationship with Zhong Qian, so he came here to toast "Zhong No. 1".

Jiang Shangzhen and Zhong Qian, the world's number one martial artist in the blessed land, hit it off very well, especially Zhong Qian's two heartfelt words really touched Chief Zhou's heart.

Emotional injuries are difficult to heal, and book addiction cannot be cured.

What does it mean to suffer through life? It means not knowing when the gallbladder is broken.

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

Zhong Qian hiccupped and patted her stomach as she left, she just missed picking her teeth with a bamboo stick.

Zhu Lian patted the head of the little boy in Tsing Yi, "Little fool, you are waiting for her, so why isn't she waiting for you. You can all grow up."

Chen Lingjun didn't laugh or refute anything, just kept silent.

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

Zhu Lian smiled, and when he came back, he had to ask him a question.

"Xiaomo, have you ever seen a girl who is more proud than her?"

Chen Pingan returned to the first floor of the bamboo building. In the dead of night, the moon and stars were sparse, and he was lying alone on the bamboo corridor, drowsy and half asleep.

The entire mountains, small towns, mountain roads and roads in the old Lizhu Cave were instantly covered with golden flames, flowing like water.

There is only one mud bottle alley, which is still pitch black.

Liu Xianyang and Gu Can, who were supposed to have arrived at Longquan Jianzong long ago, were actually in the ancestral house in Chen Ping'an Niping Lane. Liu Xianyang opened his eyes and cursed, while Gu Can looked solemn and did not dare to speak.

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

Chen Pingan, who had a dream in the mountains, suddenly woke up, sat up, and in a daze, heard Liu Xianyang say again: "You kid hit the wall again?!"

When he was an apprentice kiln worker, Chen Pingan often had nightmares without knowing it, and it was Liu Xianyang who couldn't wake up... so he just slapped him.

Chen Pingan, who was sweating profusely, took a deep breath, shrunk down the mountains, and went directly to the gate of the ancestral house in Niping Lane, opened the door, and asked, "Why are you still here?"

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

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

Earlier, Yu Xuan asked Chen Pingan if there was a sixth floor. At that time, Chen Pingan avoided the important and changed the subject. In fact, the real answer is yes.

If it weren't for this, the trip to the Qingluan Kingdom was only about small battles like Li Baozhen and Liu Mao, and it wouldn't be enough for Chen Pingan to bring the little lotus.

Liu Xianyang said angrily: "What will happen if you can't get out? Go crazy?!"

Gu Can was sitting on that yellow mud wall, eating melon seeds, without getting involved.

It's just that those melon seed shells were thrown by Gu Can to the yard next door to Song Qianchai.

Chen Pingan didn't even talk back, just said it wouldn't happen.

Went to the house and moved a bench outside the door, Liu Xianyang was chasing and cursing over there, feeling puzzled, so he slapped Chen Ping'an on the head several times.

Gu Can let out a hey.

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "There is no end, it's not annoying."

Liu Xianyang stood silently.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Sit down and scold?"

Liu Xianyang remained silent, Gu Can smiled and said: "Sect Master Liu dislikes you as a Nascent Soul Realm, and you are not qualified to be equal to him, you have to stand to be superior to others."

Chen Pingan signaled Gu Can not to work hard with his eyes, and then found a lame reason, "You are all in the Jade Realm, I don't have to worry."

Gu Can curled her lips, finished eating melon seeds, jumped off the yellow mud wall, clapped her hands, and went to sit on the bench.

Liu Xianyang stretched out his hands and pushed the two heads away, sat in the middle of the bench, with his arms folded around his chest, "It doesn't sound like a loud fart, but you are actually less worrying than a slug."

Chen Ping's hands covered his sleeves, he sat upright, and said with a smile: "Yes yes yes, good scolding."

Gu Can hugged the back of her head with both hands, stretched her legs, and said with a smile, "That's a good scolding, yes yes yes."

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