Chen Ping'an and Lu Chen walked side by side in the alley of the central village, with a thousand layers of bottom cloth shoes and a cotton cloth ten square shoes.

Passing by a house, a local dog in the yard heard footsteps and woke up suddenly, barking wildly towards the door, nearby barking noises everywhere, but soon calmed down.

During this period, Lu Chen was lying on the other side of the wall, learned a few dog barks, raised his hands like throwing stones, and the dog in the courtyard whimpered and curled its tail up.

Lu Chen shook his sleeves, quickly followed Chen Ping'an who walked slowly to the alley and then stopped, rubbing his hands and said, "Although it is human nature to prevent hunger every year and burglar every night, it's just that you should beware of the poor and Chen. What the mountain master does is not necessary. Chen Ping'an, what do you think?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Master Lu just sticks gold on his face, as for me, there is no need."

Lu Chen suddenly smiled and said, "In the world, one dog barks a shadow, and a hundred dogs bark."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "People in the world, one person is false, and a thousand people convey truth."

Lu Chen clapped his hands and applauded, "Okay, you can write a pair of wooden couplets with gold characters on a black background, and then turn around and frame them well, put them in Guanqianjian Zhai, and write our names and sign them separately, which is fun. "

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If you can afford to lose face, I don't care."

Lu Chen rubbed his hands together and sighed, "People who wander at night can do nothing but rape, but they can't ban dogs so they don't bark."

Chen Ping'an didn't answer, remembered something, and said, "In Yuzhou, on the top of the mountain where the Lvzong Temple is located, there is a mountain monarch who has listened to the morning bell and the evening drum for many years, but he has been unable to refine his shape.

Lu Chen agreed with a smile, raised his hand, "It's a small matter, that's all."

Hands up.

Walking out of the village, he came to the road that connects the three villages. Lu Chen stood on the shore, watching the water, watching the reflection in the water, Lu Chen sighed, like a person holding the situation to compare, is he really himself, is it his original appearance.

Previously, Chen Ping'an's words about "school book", although Lu Chen's expression at the time was a little exaggerated, but in fact it did mention Lu Chen's heart, and he was very concerned.

However, there is also a big or small problem hidden here. People who read books in later generations often mistake some refined books for word-for-word originals, and use them to spread the truth. As time goes by, they eventually deviate from the original meaning.

Daoist people, on the way to climb the mountain, know how to get the Dao and prove the Dao.

Lu Chen was a little sad, and said softly: "I once went to meet the junior brother of Sun Guanzhu and his apprentice. I have met and talked. After talking, I found one thing, their thoughts, and There was a conflict between the officials of Bai Yujing."

Chen Ping'an squatted on the side of the road, picked up a few stones and threw them into the stream lightly, and said, "Is it true that in Baiyujing, the vast majority of Taoist officials think that cultivating the Tao is the way of Taoism, which is sublime. But that For Xuandu Guan’s master and apprentice, they think that cultivating the Tao can be the way of the road? It’s plain.”

Lu Chen snorted, and didn't think it was strange that Chen Ping'an guessed the answer. He was silent for a moment, rubbing his cheeks, "Whatever it is, I won't bother myself."

Even if the sky falls, the senior brother Yu Dou who has seen the world will still carry it.

Chen Ping'an stood up, and the two continued to walk towards the village at the bottom. Lu Chen smiled proudly: "In the past, Ning Ji actually changed his mind twice and didn't want to be your student, so he planned to leave. , follow me to Baiyujing to practice Taoism. Then tonight, Ning Ji said that the person who will repay the kindness in his heart will be you, not the poor Taoist."

Chen Pingan said, "One of the times, Ning Ji knew about his background and didn't want to cause trouble for me?"

Lu Chen nodded.

Probably there is a kind of asking for trouble in the world, which is called putting oneself in one's shoes and thinking of others at all times.

As Chen Pingan had guessed, after Headmaster Lu and Ning Ji told the truth, the young man with a miserable background was full of fear, his face was pale and pale, and he fell into a huge panic on the spot. The troublesome spirit that hates ghosts is the kind of unpleasant broom star no matter where they are, so whether it is Taoist Wu Di or a teacher who has a history, once the two parties have the status of mentor and apprentice, it will bring a lot to the latter. Unnecessary right and wrong, after all, it is definitely not as good as Bai Yujing's headmaster Lu... to carry things.

So Lu Chen, who couldn't laugh or cry, was so angry that he simply poured the beans into the bamboo tube and told Ning Ji about Chen Ping'an's multiple identities, which made the frightened young man seem to have taken a reassurance and changed his mind. It turns out that Mr. Chen is so young, so he has done so.

So Zhangjiao Lu became even more angry. He walked out of a time and horse map, and took the young man to travel far away in the mountains and rivers of the three continents. He met more than a dozen people, first Pei Qian, who was a disciple of Chen Ping'an, and then Shujian Lake's cut. Jiang Zhenjun, some old sword immortals in Zhengyang Mountain, and the nearby Yuye Jiang Water God who has been determined to replace the water **** temple over the years, a ghost in a wedding dress, and a certain snake gallstone before it became enlightened and refined. , and finally attached to the young Jiao of the Jiang clan in Yunlin, and also went to the Suoyun Sect of Luzhou in Beiju... In the end, there was a certain collapsed true monarch who had just returned to his hometown.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile, "Ning Ji regretted it for the second time, because he knew my true identity and regarded me as half an enemy?"

Lu Chen shook his head, "Although Ning Ji is not deeply involved in the world, he has some opinions, which are simple but not naive. This kind of character has both innate ingredients and is acquired the day after tomorrow, just like herbs are boiled into herbs."

A person's character is sharp and angular, the city is as deep as a palace, and there are many shadows in the sun-drenched daytime.

The sharp-edged talent is a Wenchang Pagoda, and the hatred of evil is a Temple of the City God. Open-minded or cheerful, it is like a pavilion with ventilation on all sides.

Depression is like falling into a bottomless well, where the sun cannot be seen, I am alone with myself, isolated from the world, unable to extricate myself.

In fact, Lu Chen still has a few words to say, just like some money in the world, it should be earned by some people, the same is true, you Chen Ping'an accept Ning Ji as a disciple, and Ning Ji worships you as a teacher. It's a natural, natural thing to do.

Chen Ping'an didn't ask the specific reason why the boy changed his mind for the second time, but just asked: "Why did Ning Ji finally make up his mind and choose to study with me?"

Lu Chen tentatively asked: "Can you promise me first, and discuss it carefully if you have something to say. A gentleman will not do anything. Even if you do, don't... slap your face."

Chen Yinguan asked people about boxing, and he used indiscriminate methods. He liked to slap the face. Since the Confucian Temple's blue and white battle, his reputation has spread far and wide. It is estimated that several monks in the world have heard of it. The Taoist official, still a little puzzled, is a great master of martial arts. Is it appropriate to ask about boxing? But the Wucai Tianxia Feisheng City and the Wilderness World side, I am afraid they will praise each other, worthy of being the second shopkeeper who never suffers in business. As expected of Chen Yinguan, the leader of the summer palace.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Among friends, we can talk about some things while walking. When it comes to where, we will definitely not get angry. Besides, I can't beat Headmaster Lu again."

Without the second sentence, Lu Chen would have believed it.

Lu Chen first moved away from Chen Ping'an, and then hesitantly said, "I showed Ning Ji your true face now."

On the village school side, Master Chen Ji also taught the classics of filial piety, and this book has a clear meaning from the beginning, there is a sentence in it, the parents who are affected by the body and skin, dare not damage, the beginning of filial piety.

So when Chen Ping'an explained this sentence, Lu Chen tapped the boy's forehead with his finger, which opened Ning Ji's eyes and saw Chen Ping'an's respectful face.

Humans are not ghosts or ghosts. Before entering the realm of immortals, Chen Ping'an could not reshape his real body and restore a person's normal appearance.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "What's the matter, let Ning Ji see it."

Lu Chen breathed a sigh of relief, "After all, it's your personal business, so I have to say hello to you."

But Lu Chen only told half of the truth.

The real reason for Ning Ji's determination to follow Chen Ping'an to study is that after Lu Chen took the teenager to see the characters who "hide" Chen Ping'an, he also took Ning Ji to see a few Chen Ping'an who had or still dared not. The people and things to face directly, especially the key, is the sentence that Chen Ping'an recognized from the bottom of his heart: "Repaying grievances with virtue, how to repay virtues, repaying grievances with directness, and repaying virtues with virtues."

This is a relief for the tragic young man.

It's just what Ning Ji had seen, heard, thought, and thought, and Lu Chen had taken back all his "memories" afterward, just like a teenager who gave them back to Headmaster Lu one by one.

Walking to the village at the bottom, Lu Chen suggested with a smile: "Why don't we go and see the ruins of the Dragon Palace on the land? Go quietly, go back quietly, just watch the scenery, and don't interfere with anyone."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Yes."

Over the years, Chen Pingan has maintained the habit of writing landscape travel notes.

Then the two stepped out, and in an instant they were in the green mountains and green waters of the dragon palace. It was night outside, but here was the bright day. On the high mountains, there are ancient seal stone tablets standing, among which there are two peaks facing each other, the foot of the mountain is a monument, the forehead of the monument is Yungen and Yujiao, and there are monuments on the top of the mountain "clouds gather clouds scattered like flowers bloom and fall" and "rain shines on the golden mountain".

The mountains are towering, and there is one peak that stands alone. There is a big river passing by at the foot of the mountain, but Lu Chen did not take Chen Ping'an to this place, but took Chen Ping'an to the foot of an inconspicuous low mountain, and said with a smile: "A long time ago , I once passed by this place and climbed the mountain here, but I didn’t disturb anyone, at that time I thought it was a feng shui treasure land where one can become an immortal, a Taoist, and a Buddha.”

Halfway up the mountain, there is a water pool, the clear water is faint and the bottom is bottomless, Lu Chen stretched his finger to the mirror-like water pool and explained: "This is the real entrance of the Gulongbee Palace, the Dali court, until now. They are still kept in the dark. If you don't remind them, it may take decades, hundreds of years, or even longer, to change the country's surname. The ancestors of the past dynasties seemed to have entered Baoshan and were sitting on Baoshan, but they actually picked up sesame seeds and lost the watermelon."

"Time has changed, and I think back to when the local dragon king was exiled, when the dragon spirit was still strong, and when the wind and rain were about to come, there would be white clouds curling up and covering the mountain, like wearing a hat, and the courts of several nearby countries used this to predict the weather. All are effective. During the severe drought season, the local people will come here to pray for rain. As long as you can see the lizards winding out of the water pool, you can make your way home. After a while, the rain will follow. In the event of a flood disaster, come here to pray to the Dragon King to stop the rain, as long as a small snake enters the water on the shore, the heavy rain will definitely stop suddenly."

"On the sixth day of the sixth month every year, in addition to the people in the market drying clothes, the scholarly family drying books, and the saying of drying dragon robes, it is only necessary to come here on this day to watch the number of soil snakes and lizards 'basking in the sun' on the shore of the water pool. , the total number is a handful of three or five, or as many as ten, anyway, each time will be clear, you can predict the amount of rainfall in the next whole year, since you know that the situation in the next year will be drought or flood, just You can plan ahead.”

Lu Chen smiled and asked, "Would you like to enter this Dragon Palace courtyard to find out?"

From ancient times to 3,000 years ago, in the vast mountains and rivers in the world, all the Flood Dragons who have successfully cultivated Taoism, especially the Dragon King who can open a mansion, like to grab and store secretly and store all kinds of world treasures. This other courtyard of the Dragon Palace on the land can be regarded as a secret treasure house, which is somewhat similar to the "private money" of the old dragon.

It's not that Lu Chen looked down on Qin Tianjian and Mr. Feng Shui of the Dali Dynasty, but the land of ancient Shu, the sword fairy is like a cloud. In the Jianghu Dragon Palace, each dragon king has several brushes, and he is definitely not a vegetarian. Therefore, as long as Chen Ping'an does not reveal the secret, the emperors of the Song Dynasty, relying on the vision and means of those geographers, are destined to be unable to open the ban on this other palace, and maybe open the ban without authorization, if there is no expert in charge, such as Wei Wei Barberry's pure golden body has not yet reached the height of the Ascension Realm, it will only cause the vision of the squid turning its back, causing the mountains and rivers in Chuzhou to collapse, and countless people in one state are killed and injured, which in turn affects the landscape of the entire Beiyue boundary.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "Forget it."

My generation is a scholar, and I have to be cheeky when doing things.

Originally opened here to study, I didn't come to the Dragon Palace ruins, otherwise, with Chen Ping'an's cultivation realm, I really want to think about this secret realm, even if I can't open all the secret restrictions, isn't there Xiao Mo? And Xie Gou, the money fan?

Lu Chen said, "If there is income, will it be divided into five or five?"

Chen Pingan still shook his head.

Lu Chen said: "Three or seven points, I three and you seven?"

Chen Ping'an said decisively: "Go!"

For my generation, I have to learn more about Wei Shanjun's way of making money, not to mention holding a few night banquets, as long as the iron rooster passing by the Beiyue boundary has to pluck a few hairs.

Lu Chen stood beside the pool, raised his two fingers, closed his eyes and began to chant, which sounded like a water-repelling art.

The water mist rises, and a red lacquer gate inlaid with rows of door nails gradually emerges on the water surface of the ancient pool. The weather is majestic. There are white jade steles and horse-hitching pillars outside the gate. Visitors, the emperors and generals of the world need to dismount and walk, and the immortals on the mountain must disarm their swords outside the door, and they must not travel through the clouds and the wind. If you take the liberty to come here, first kowtow and then go back, you can spare him not to die.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "The owner of this temple is very loud."

Chen Pingan asked, "Have you calculated the general scene inside?"

Lu Chen shook his head like a rattle and complained, "Looking for the mountains to explore the seclusion, knowing the scenery before climbing a mountain, how boring."

Chen Ping'an said: "Correct, we are not visiting the immortals in the mountains, but seeking wealth and treasures."

Lu Chen smiled and said: "It's almost the same anyway. We traveled the world together, even the wild hinterland and Tuoyue Mountain. We can't go anywhere in the world. Even if there is an accident, it is a pleasant surprise. What are you afraid of?"

Chen Ping'an was speechless for a while, and Lu Chen's reason was not unreasonable.

When the two of them stepped into it, the snow in front of their eyes was white in an instant, and they were all suddenly covered with fierce sword light.

Chen Ping'an stopped, motionless.

Looking at its sword light veins, it is indeed a sword cultivator who started in the upper five realms.

Just with Headmaster Lu by his side, Chen Ping'an seemed unaware, and he just died when he saw it.

Lu Chen looked like a dumb goose, and even more so, he looked like he was slaughtering.

The dazzling sword light all over the world disappeared in a flash, but the sword light receded like a tide, but the sword energy did not disappear immediately, the murderous aura was still strong, like falling into an ice cave, and the whole body was cold, Lu Chen shivered, and then stretched out his hand to rub it. Rubbing his eyes, he saw that at the end of the two's field of vision, a barefoot man with disheveled hair appeared, with a face like a crown jade, holding a wine glass, lying on a dragon chair, the host of the two uninvited guests at the door. It seems that he is puzzled, why is it so useless for Qi practitioners who can enter this place? Disappointed again, it is rare to see a big living person, just the kind of destined person who made a mistake?

The handsome man wearing a crown and a dragon robe asked indifferently, "The world outside, what year is it today?"

The young Taoist asked tremblingly, "What are you talking about?"

The man in the blue shirt replied cautiously: "It's probably the ancient Shu dialect, I don't understand it well."

"I encountered a hard point, what should I do?"

"Why don't you give this senior a few kowtows first?"

"it's not good?"

"What's wrong, I don't blame many people."

"If it works, it's nothing, I'm afraid it will backfire."

The man on the dragon chair, who had withdrawn the majestic sword aura that was like rain at a critical moment, still did not sit up at this moment, but just squinted at the two guys who broke into the secret realm. All in all.

As for the whispers of the two living treasures, the man in the dragon robe didn't care. He shook the wine glass in his hand and sneered: "Can't you understand the words on the stone tablet outside the door if you don't understand what the widow said?"

Chen Ping'an seemed to be watching his nose and heart, pretending to be an idiot. In fact, I don't delay talking to Lu Chen with "heart words", but it's not the kind of method used by Qi practitioners. It can't afford the ripples of spiritual energy between heaven and earth, and even the heart lake has no water lines. It's just some "ideas" between him and Lu Chen, Under the blessing of Lu Chen's Taoism, the two sides were no different from speaking. These thoughts, one after another, just move like swimming fish in the waters of their respective hearts and lakes, and of course people on the shore can't see it.

"Is he the master of the Dragon Palace? Or a Sword Immortal from Jiaolong?"

For the genus of the Flood Dragon in the world, it is not easy to open the body and refine the form, and it is even rarer to become a sword cultivator.

"In the end, the old owner of this place is still the dove occupying the magpie's nest. It's hard to say for the time being. Anyway, the identity of the sword cultivator is true, and Yupu has been a bottleneck for many years. This guy's background is relatively complicated. I don't know how to do it, but I can turn the dragon energy into pure yang energy, so it is no different from a living person. Yes, yes, it must be the handwriting of the pure Yang Taoist friend!"

Lu Yan, whose Taoist name is Chunyang, used to play in the world before he traveled to the Qingming world, leaving behind a lot of immortal traces, but unfortunately they never spread, and they were not very popular.

For example, in the Sun Palace, Lu Yan taught fire techniques to a group of old dragons, stepping on carp into the sea by the quarrying river, riding wooden cranes outside the building, and flying immortals to Qingming.

Chen Ping'an was a little surprised that there was a Jade Pure Realm sword repairer hidden here. Back then, in order to avoid the Dragon Slayer, he had to hide here for a long time?

"It doesn't matter, where can a big fish come from a well, or a small hillside can't grow a towering giant tree. After all, this is just a land dragon palace, and the people are different, the Taoist swordsmanship is not so high, and it is not strange. Hey, this wine glass seems a little familiar? It's a worthwhile trip, a worthwhile trip."

"A gentleman doesn't take people's favor, I advise you not to be so inauthentic."

On the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there have been five "Jiuquan Cups" in history. Sun Juyuan, Yan Ming and Qi Tingji each have one.

Since there is already a sword cultivator here, whether it's the old owner who hasn't moved for a long time, or the kind of out-of-towner who has arrived first, Chen Ping'an has no interest in exploring the treasures of the Dragon Palace.

It's just that the sword repairer, who was already a ghost, said something next, so that Chen Ping'an didn't turn around and leave immediately.

"Are you a disciple of the academy over there in the Confucian Temple? You Confucians, the so-called way of the university is in the Ming and Mingde. Since there is a 'university', of course there is a 'primary school'. Before reading, you must know the characters, the shape, the pronunciation and the meaning of the characters. Learning. Since you can enter this place, you are definitely not the kind of Confucian scholar who knows the ancient script and inscriptions outside the door, why are you acting stupid on the widow's side? Or is it a fool to be a widow?"

Lu Chen began to clear his relationship and raised a hand, "Senior, you must have seen it, I am a Taoist priest."

The man sat up, twisted the priceless wine glass in his hand, leaned forward, squinted and smiled, "Little Taoist priest, can you finally understand human words now?"

Lu Chen suddenly looked embarrassed.

Chen Pingan was in awe.

Headmaster Lu's acting skills, nothing to say.

The man asked, "Is the Dragon Gate to the Yellow River Cave still still there?"

Lu Chen nodded vigorously, "It's still there, just beside the ancient Lingqiu, a lonely city of Wanren Mountain, next to the White Emperor City among the colorful clouds."

The man sneered and said, "Colorful clouds and leaves hang on Lingqiu, Taoist priest Huang Chen has no horse's head."

It was the first time that Chen Pingan heard this statement, and he thought of Lu Chen's empathetic voice to help explain the true meaning, "Before the construction of Baidi City, it was an ancient battlefield site that was not recorded in historical books, and it was called Ling in ancient times. The hills are towering, and the colorful clouds are like leaves hanging on the branches. In ancient times, the Taoist real people among the gods on the land often went there to practice cultivation, waiting for an illusory opportunity that no one knew. It is said that because my master once admired the moon over there, the Dao Qi there was a little heavier. The number of Daoist priests who just went to Lingqiu to seek opportunities were as many as crucian carp crossing the river, and no one succeeded. , I don’t know how many Taoist priests, unwilling to return without success, or the soldiers left behind sloughs, or turned into a pile of dead bones there. In the world, Haoran has added countless water transports to the world, and later, it was Mr. Zheng who took it into his pocket."

Hearing this anecdote, Chen Ping'an immediately understood, no wonder Zheng Juzhong asked such a question.

Lu Chen cupped his hands and said, "Ask senior to teach you the Taoist name."

The man in the dragon robe smiled and said, "The widowhood's name is 'Reckless Monarch', in the world outside, can it be passed down in later generations?"

Lu Chen nodded and said, "Senior, don't worry, from today onwards, the dao name of 'Banjun' will be widely circulated in the outside world!"

The Sword Immortal Maniac laughed dumbly, his mood was desolate, and he waved his hand, "Here's the treasures of heaven and earth, if you can move them, you can take them, but there are only three things, only three pieces, as for the rank of the treasures. , you all rely on your eyesight."

After receiving this, the man in the dragon robe seemed to tease: "Wealth and silk move people's hearts, but don't fight because of the uneven distribution of spoils before you leave this place. Since I told you the name, you should know that the widow is a cultivator who likes quietness. the person, the

So if you want to fight, go out and fight. "

It stands to reason that the two foreigners who strayed into this place should be grateful and thankful.

I never wanted to run into someone who couldn't use common sense to speculate.

The poor and sour young Taoist priest stared blankly at the wine glass.

The older scholar in the Confucian shirt beside him began to look at the dragon chair.

The man in the dragon robe smiled and said, "Don't take an inch, I'll give you a stick of incense, and hurry up and hunt for treasures."

Chen Ping'an was a little puzzled, so easy to talk?

Lu Chen smiled to explain his confusion. This guy has average aptitude for cultivating Taoism. He used to rely on foreign objects to get into the realm of jade. Therefore, this place has mountains and rivers, pavilions, lofts, flowers, plants and trees. It is also a blessed place, and it is also a forbidden place. It has become a prison that he cannot get out of. The more we take away, the less burdened he will be. We are just worried that we are too good to talk, but we are suspicious and dare not take things with us. Leaving the secret realm, three people, no more and no less, are enough for him to build a bridge to the outside world.

Chen Ping'an has a guess that almost all the things here have been refined by him?

Few pieces left.

In a sense, is it a kind of Taoism?

Barely able to calculate, the method is relatively clumsy, and it can't stand scrutiny. Compared with Mrs. Lushuikeng Tantan's refining method, this one is a lot worse.

Since he wants to get out of trouble so much, he didn't use the means of the upper five realms, similar to the kind of holding the soul and taking the soul, and refining the two of us into puppets, can it be regarded as a kindhearted man?

He is also suspicious of your real realm and our supporters, worried that we are the kind of masters who are similar to the pure Yang Daoist, and don't like to show the Dao Fa. Of course, it is rare for a normal Qi practitioner to be detained for such a long time without losing his mind. No matter how much he cares about it, he would have already started it, killing you and me, or borrowing the corpse to revive his soul. Whether it is in my muscles, blood, and blood, there must be some tricks to test the depth of our Taoism.

It seems that the Taoist title of Manic Jun was not taken in vain.

After all, he is considered a half fellow, so maybe it is the name given by fellow Taoist Chunyang.

The man in the dragon robe looked up at the sky with a complicated expression, and laughed at himself: "Year after year, nothing has changed, the widow has long accepted his fate, and the eternity is empty and leisurely, and if he judges that this life is not drunk to kill, he will sleep and kill his ears, but it is inevitable in his heart. I am apprehensive, I don’t know if the Lord of Heaven will see it or not.”

Lu Chen smiled and said, "The reason why Senior Mano Jun thinks that he can't see through the canopy of the other courtyard of the Dragon Palace, or the bottleneck of the Jade Pure Realm, is naturally because the senior's vision is narrow, and those from the south cannot see the north."

He was talking about the senior, but the content of the words was that the senior was instructing the junior. As a guest, he was very rude.

The man in the dragon robe didn't get angry but smiled, his eyes playful: "The Taoist priests now speak a lot."

Lu Chen stared straight at the Jiaolong, and sighed faintly. He was really pitiful for the parents in the world who helped him set up such a dojo.

In the dojo, the number of mountains and rivers and the total amount of spiritual energy in the heaven and earth are obviously carefully calculated by experts. It can become a jade, prolong life, maintain a little true spirit as much as possible, and not take advantage of the trend to become an immortal, and the weather is overflowing. Can't hide traces. The genus of Jiaolong, the road of Taoism, or walking through water or winding mountains, so this dragon's son and grandson are destined to stagnate only in the realm of jade, and can only be patient, relying on some kind of heaven's will in the dark. Waiting for this, waiting for someone who is destined to open the door, and at the same time giving him enough opportunities to understand the situation outside, which is why he saw Chen Ping'an and Lu Chen, and immediately asked, how is the outside situation, in the final analysis, just want to Determine whether the battle of killing the dragon is completely over.

Lu Chen couldn't help but sigh, saying that the beloved son of his parents has far-reaching plans.

Chen Ping'an looked around, the dojo field in the secret territory was like a field that had been cultivated repeatedly. I believe that Lao Long must have left some secret magic tricks in the past years.

To cultivate and read the two characters is the long-term plan.

Lu Chen nodded, it makes sense. Studying in academia is the same as doing farming, but you don't ask about the harvest.

The man in the dragon robe said with hot eyes: "Relax your heart and take treasures from each other, but as a reward, you must answer a question for the widow, is there a reconstructed Dragon Palace in the ancient Shu land?"

The blue-shirted guest nodded when he heard the words.

The young Taoist shook his head.

The man in the dragon robe slapped the chair handle heavily and snorted coldly.

Then I saw the two **** looking at each other, each complaining about the other with their eyes, are you lacking in heart since you were young? Have you ever been caught in the head by the door panel?

The young Taoist seemed to be angry, he chose to break the jar and smashed it, and suddenly shouted angrily, a golden rooster stood alone, with his fingers close together, pointing at the man in the dragon robe, "If you die, it will be an earth fairy water dragon, so what? Yes, I will fight with you today! Little Evil Flood Dragon, Dao Master will use Lei Fa to learn and teach you the water magic power of this fellow!"

After that, the "Dragon Gate Realm" Taoist priest and a "Golden Core Realm" water scorpion, each with their own means, you come and go, fight a chess match, you will meet an opponent, you will meet a good talent, and it is very lively.

Chen Ping'an had already retreated far away to make room for them, so as not to be "affected by Chiyu".

The man in the dragon robe stopped and said with a smile: "It's interesting, it's actually a Qi practitioner in the Dragon Gate realm, a small Taoist priest, talk about it, how to make the widow go wrong?"

Between the words, he was doubtful in his heart. Could it be that the current Aquarius Continent Qi practitioners are so powerful? Is it from a certain sect Taoist temple?

The young Taoist priest with trembling legs, who loses will not lose the battle, laughed loudly: "If you don't fight, you don't know each other, and the gentleman is a friendly way!"

"I won't take the things here. Isn't there a shortage of water gods in the Tiefu Jiangshuifu now? Since the three-seventh opening was agreed before, then three hundred years later, Pindao will come and lead him to Qingqing. Under the world, it is enough to cultivate there for seven hundred years. For this water dragon, it is also a talisman, otherwise he only needs to go outside, I heard that Chen Xianjun has only been out of the mountain after many years, and he will be scared to keep it. Go back directly to this place, and dare not see anyone. If he spends more time here, he will not be able to pass a hundred years, or he will be dissipated, or he will become a ghost. If you're not careful, the entire Dragon Palace ruins will be implicated. A water dragon who has lost his intellect is still a bottleneck sword fairy in the Jade Pure Realm. Unless you are willing to take action yourself, or let Xiao Mo go here and kill him, otherwise. The one who will cause chaos will not end up being forcibly suppressed by Wei Bo."

If it were an ordinary person, it is estimated that they would ask if this could be regarded as 37K?

Chen Ping'an just nodded, and it was settled.

The man in the dragon robe asked, "Which immortal manor's patriarchal hall are you enshrined in? Which two immortal masters are the apprentices?"

Lu Chen shook his head and said: "Offering? Not at all, the realm is not high enough, and I'm still a little short of qualifications for the time being, let alone worship, the promotion of inner sect disciples is not qualified. Pindao and this fellow Chen Daoist are from not big or small. For example, Daoyou Chen’s mountain top is called Luopo Mountain, which is not far from here, and Daoist Man Man will know when he goes. As for Daoyou Chen, he used to be as high as me.”

The man in the dragon robe was once again in shock. Are these two just outside disciples of their respective sects?

Lu Chen turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an who was walking slowly behind him, "Fellow Daoist Chen, your mountain top, in our Aquarius Island, is... a second-rate sect?"

Chen Ping'an walked to Lu Chen's side and said with a smile, "It's very reluctant. It's the kind of mountain that is at the bottom of the second-tier and top-notch in the third-tier."

Lu Chen smiled and asked, "Dare to ask your friend's name taboo?"

The man in the dragon robe hesitated for a moment and said, "Badden."

Chen Pingan said: "To be honest, it has been three thousand years since the end of the Dragon Slaying Battle."

Lu Chen agreed: "When we came, we brought wine to the mountains and rain. If we want to come outside now, it's already sunny after the rain."

The man in the dragon robe, who claimed to be Bai Deng, sat down on the dragon chair, crying and laughing, and muttered: "Three thousand years, three thousand years."

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile, "Fellow Daoist Man, how did you survive this three thousand years of living alone here?"

Bai Deng returned to his senses, smiled and said, "The ancestral family has a Taoist book, which speaks the righteousness in a small way, and it is wonderful. There are words in the book, look at the eyes with the eyes, listen to the ears with the ears, and restore the heart with the heart."

Lu Chen laughed.

Chen Ping'an moved slightly in his heart and silently wrote down this truth.

Bai Deng waved his hand and issued a silent expulsion order.

Lu Chen waved goodbye and said with a bright smile, "Fellow Daoist Man, see you by fate."

After walking out of the old dragon courtyard, Lu Chen smiled and said, "I talked to that Shanjun, and he understood the dialect, and the shape has been successfully refined now."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Thank you."

"Between friends, why be polite."

Lu Chen said with guilt: "It seems that there is nothing to gain, just run for nothing."

Chen Pingan smiled.

Lu Chen put his hands on the back of his head, ready to go down the mountain, turned his head to look back at Shentan, "Then go back to school?"

In the thriving wine shop on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the second shopkeeper made a lot of money for drinks, plus the income from the few close-to-kill games, as well as the seals and fans sold by Fatty Yan's shop in partnership.

It's just that all the money earned by the gods was quietly dissipated by the second shopkeeper in a concealed way.

How to make money is the way of life. How to spend money is the foundation of human beings.

So Lu Chen knew with his knees what he would do if Chen Ping'an gained something here.

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Go back."

For some reason, neither side moved.

After a moment of silence, the two of them spoke almost in unison, each telling the truth.

"Pin Dao finally understands why you chose the name 'Chen Ji'."

"Lu Chen, you are actually a sword cultivator, right?"

Again two or two speechless.

Lu Chen spoke first and asked with a smile: "Chen Pingan, take ten thousand steps back and say, hypothetically, just hypothetically, Pindao is really a sword cultivator, can you guess the name of Feijian?"

Chen Ping'an asked back, "Qiuhao?"

Lu Chen has a story about swords, a private study built in Yushu City, Baiyujing, and named Guanqianjian by Lu Chen.

And in the Theory of Equality of Things, which was highly praised by the old scholar, Lu Chen also said that there is nothing in the world greater than the end of autumn.

Lu Chen's eyes shone brightly, and with a boxing palm, he said loudly, "Good name! That poor man will take 10,000 steps back, that's it!"