The two sides meet again in the green mountains and green waters, and it is no longer a boy and a girl.

Listening to Li Baoping’s loud hello, Chen Ping’an smiled and nodded, jokingly: “I’m all drinking? Don’t need to hide, the little uncle is also a drunkard.”

Li Baoping smiled brightly and said, "I'm the old girl!"

Chen Pingan was dumb.

In general, Li Baoping should have said that he is an adult and can drink.

At this moment, Chen Ping'an remembered that Li Baoping and Li Huai were not young.

But there is no way, I always like to think of them as children. In fact, according to the custom in my hometown, people who traveled far away should have been married a long time ago. Maybe their children are all at the age of apprentice kiln workers.

Today’s Li Baoping, you only need to raise your eyes slightly to see Little Master. She blinked and said, “Fortunately, Little Master looks exactly the same as I imagined, so it’s just like Little Master. If I don’t say hello, I will recognize the little uncle at a glance!"

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and patted Li Baoping's head, and said with a smile: "In the eyes of Uncle Master, except for being taller, it seems to be no different."

She seemed to be the little girl in red who was flying around in the streets of her hometown, carrying a tree branch on her shoulder.

Thinking about it this way, Chen Ping'an didn't feel so sad, so he quietly gave up the idea of ​​raising a sword gourd to drink.

When he was fourteen years old, when only Little Aquarius was with him while traveling far away, Chen Ping'an would occasionally be puzzled. Wouldn't the little girl really be tired after walking so long? I complained a few times, but never.

Chen Ping’an couldn’t help smiling, and he would still laugh no matter how restrained he was. He took out a small bamboo chair from a nearby object and handed it to Li Baoping. The two sat by the water together. After the bait, he threw the rod skillfully again, turned his head and said, "There is still a fishing rod."

Li Baoping sat aside, shook his head gently, then lifted up his feet, knocking on his shoes, "It's fine to watch the little master fishing. Lazy people are lazy."

At the foot of the green bamboo chair at Chen Ping’an, there was a rope tied to a fish basket that entered the water, and a large stone was used to press the rope. Li Baoping got up and squatted by the water, pulling the bamboo woven fish basket out of the water and found the fish inside. I get a lot of them. They are all golden carp unique to Yuanyangzhu, but these golden carps are not in touch with the daffodils. They just look at Kairen and put the onion, **** and garlic. No matter it is steamed and braised, it must be delicious, Xiao Shishu The craftsmanship is very good.

Li Baoping shook the fish basket in his hand, secretly swallowed his saliva, and asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master, you have all the sauce for cooking fish, right?"

Chen Ping’an nodded and laughed: “Of course, pots and pans, cooking wine, spicy soy sauce, salt vinegar, sugar, cinnamon, ginger, spring onion and garlic are all the same. In terms of cooking skills, the young master has only lost once in his life. Find the place."

Li Baoping grinned, and realized that they were on Huang Tingguo's side when they were invited to the mansion for dinner by an old servant who retired to the mountains and forests. The dinner table was devoured one by one, especially Li Huai was the most conscientious. He disliked the little teacher’s food and was too indifferent. He still complained that the little teacher couldn’t catch big fish. The palm-sized ones are also called fish. Look at the table. This fish head is bigger than your whole fish. Look at this big plate, this soup...

Little Shishu was a little sulking that time.

Thinking of this old thing, Li Baoping suddenly felt that Li Huai was so arduous when he was a child. This time it happened to settle accounts with him after autumn?

Li Baoping put the fish basket in the water again, and asked softly, "My brother is also traveling here now, have you seen him?"

Chen Ping’an said heartily, “No, I’ve been here for a few days, staying in Gongde Lin, with my husband and brother, and then I went to Wenjindu in Panshui County. I just met Aliang and Li Huai. , And then one didn’t pay attention, so he was picked up to participate in the discussion. During the discussion, I secretly asked Senior Brother Mao, I heard that you are on the Aotou Mountain side, not long after I came here to fish, I originally planned to catch another hour. I will find you."

Without realizing it, Chen Ping'an would explain things in detail.

It may be on Li Baoping's side, his little uncle, who is used to this.

In fact, Chen Ping'an intends to take this rare opportunity to participate in the discussion to do a lot of things. For example, a visit to the real fire dragon of Padifeng, thanks to the gift given by Zhixuanfeng Yuan Lingdian last time.

It is also necessary to take the initiative to visit the house and find the owner of the Yu family in person. It is also a thank you. Yu Panshui once gave Pei Qian a bamboo paper knife, which is a very valuable thing. In addition, Yu Panshui, the supreme emperor of the mysterious dynasty, has traces of deep or shallow wealth in Ao Ping Zhou and Tong Ye Zhou. Hearing Cui Dongshan said this Yu Mei Ren and the cornucopia of Ai Ai Zhou, They are all old friends who shun money. That being the case, many things can be talked about, and if you open it up early, the boundaries are clear, and it can save a lot of trouble compared to clinging to the Buddha's feet when things come.

Old man Yao once said that if you have something to burn incense, it is better to run a few more times than on the first fifteenth day of the first day of the year. Usually, it is easy to travel long distances during the New Year.

I heard that Mrs. Gui is here now, and Chen Ping'an intends to ask about the credit month, and help Liu Xianyang to finalize something, maybe he can drink wedding wine soon. Don't argue with Chen Pingan for helping with the wedding banquet. The hometown custom of listening to the corner roots cannot be lost, it must be present.

He also talked to a certain martial arts master of the Daduan Dynasty, using the other side's good method to speak the same truth.

But these big and small things, compared with the little treasure bottle, can be put back.

Chen Ping'an suddenly lifted the pole, leaned forward, and began to explore his arms. The bamboo pole and fishing line went around the arc, and then began to walk the fish cautiously. The figure on the small bamboo chair tilted upside down.

The gods on the mountain face the water to go fishing, just like a gas trainer drinking at the wine table, the same reasoning.

It would be a terrible deed if the magical skill turns magical powers. In the words of Zhang Tiaoxia, the most famous fisherman in the world, that is, since the skill is so great, it is enough to move the river with the mountain technique. The entire river is yours. What are the hundreds and thousands of catties of fish? Should it be filled with things that are nearby and sold for money? Does the family run a restaurant or a fish market?

Li Baoping watched a tug-of-war intently, and said casually: "I came here all the way from the Great Wall of Jianqi with Mr. Mao. I have been with Sister Yu before, but she has more and more things and is busy every day. After receiving people and things, I said goodbye and left."

Chen Ping'an nodded, and suddenly smiled and asked, "How about the chess skills of that Jiang Qisheng of the Shaoyuan Dynasty? Can he win against the lord of Baidi City?"

This Jiang Longxiang, Chen Ping'an has long heard of his name, and when he was in the summer palace, he did not ask Lin Junbi about his legendary deeds.

Chen Ping’an knew that his opponent was a recognized prodigy when he was a teenager, and he had already made his name in chess. He went to the capital and won one chess player a year. After seven years, he was hailed as Shao Yuan second, second only to the country. Teacher Chao Pu. Later, in the vassal state of the Shao Yuan Dynasty, a boy named Zhou Dongjiang appeared. According to his age, he was two generations away from Jiang Longxiang. Zhou Dongjiang was proud and arrogant. Before the age of weak crown, he considered himself to have reached the height of "second-hand". That is to say, if Jiang Longxiang allows him to have two sons at most, the two sides will win or lose. Jiang Longxiang insists on this junior's chess power. For the time being, he is still the "three-handed". The two sides finally made an appointment at Kuai Zaiting, and only then has the "Kai Zaiting Chess Book" Although it is a handicap, the two sides talked with each other, and they were exhausted and superb. They were called "Jiang Long Zhou Hu".

The famous Jiang Qisheng who has moved half of the continent is probably still unclear. The young hermit of the Great Wall of Jianqi has actually "admired him for a long time".

Li Baoping smiled and said: "Anyway, he pulled Lin Junbi to guard the race, but he didn't play against Lin Junbi. Later, when Fu Su really climbed the mountain, he quickly let Xian and Yu Qingqing take a seat. He disappeared and didn't stand by. Later As soon as Fu Su left, he showed up to help Yu Qingqing resume the game. This is wonderful and immortal, and there is no reason. It seems, listen to it, let alone Xiao Baidi, even if it is Zheng Cheng himself, he can hit the mountain. A tie."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Otherwise, you think that our Jiang Qisheng in his hometown of Shao Yuan Jingcheng, has won one chess player a year, for seven years, without a single defeat, in fact, it is the manifestation of chess power. Accurately inspecting chess skills, carefully selecting opponents, you also need enough face, besides the chessboard, it is also the national player in the hands of the country, and then quickly find wine and drink, pack yourself up and give it away, through the wine, all eyes are in full view, and the emperor's gift is politely rejected He is an imperial edict, a madman, how heroic and dignified, if I were the emperor of the Shao Yuan Dynasty, I would directly give him a golden plaque, with iron shoulders on his shoulders."

Li Baoping nodded and said: "Then I will give another pair of couplets, on the chessboard, there will be dragons and tigers, and the officialdom will go through the clouds, and then add a horizontal review, the world is invincible."

The top, middle and bottom are all together.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but couldn't help but said: "If Xiao Shishu didn't guess wrong, when Jiang Qisheng and Yu Qingqing resume the game, there must be a few people around them who are responsible for the surprise."

Li Baoping laughed and said, "No, it's not surprising at all."

While chatting and walking the fish, Chen Ping’an finally managed to take his rod and dragged a herring weighing more than 20 kilograms to the shore. The fish basket was a bit small. Since there were enough fish today, Chen Ping’an didn’t think about it, let alone herring. The meat is of average quality, which is not really delicious, but the meat is thick and has few spines, making it more suitable for marinating smoked fish. Chen Pingan squatted on the shore, skillfully took off the fish hook, gently supported the herring's back, and let go after a while, when seeing the light and choking of the big herring, he suddenly waved his tail, splashed with water, and quickly went to the deep water. .

Chen Pingan raised his head and smiled with Li Baoping. It seems to be saying, see you, this is the big fish that Li Huai is thinking about.

Li Baoping raised his hands and gave thumbs up respectively.

Chen Pingan sat back in the bamboo chair and said with a smile: "Why don't we go to Aotou Mountain?"

Li Baoping's eyes lit up, "Sap on sack?"

Chen Ping’an complained: “How can scholars do this kind of thing. It’s not easy to walk on the mountain road at night, and some people bump into it. We can’t help but do bad things with good intentions.”

Li Baoping said solemnly: "Yes, yes."

Then she slapped her hand with a boxing and said: "Then I have to change my clothes and do good things without leaving a name."

In fact, when I met the elder brother Li Xisheng, she said that she didn't need to pay attention to the family rules of wearing red clothes.

It's just that Li Baoping didn't even think about changing it afterwards. If he gets used to it, he will never get used to it.

The children born and raised in Lizhu Cave were originally the most insensitive to the matter of leaving their hometown. Anyway, they would spend their entire lives in such a place, and it was hard to say whether they would admit their fate or not. The ancestors and ancestors have always been like this. It’s not far away. Every household goes to the grave at Qingming Festival. A piece of fat meat and a piece of rice cake tofu each are placed on a white porcelain plate. Old people, young people, young people, and children, can walk one by one on the mountain and water path at least one hour. Afterwards, if there is a mountain road meeting, the elders will laugh and talk to each other, and the children will laugh and play. When they arrived at each grave, the elders and their children chanted, what kind of generations lay in the graves, some adults with poor patience, they just didn’t say anything, put down the plate, took the stones and pressed the red paper to finish the incense, and chanted casually. A few words, many young and strong men from poor families don’t bother to ask their ancestors for blessing and getting rich, anyway, every year, every year, poor every year, it’s useless to ask, pick up the plate, urge the children to kowtow and bring them. Take the child to the next place. If it is raining during the Qingming Festival, the mountain road is muddy, and the road is difficult to walk. If you can't say that you can't stop the child from kneeling and kowtow on the side of the grave, the clothes and pants are dirty.

The farthest fareest thing in the children's mind was that Grandpa and Dad went to the Long Kiln outside the town to burn porcelain, or went to the mountains to chop wood and charcoal, which was not common. Nearer, it was A-niang who went to the big families in Fulu Street and Taoye Lane to work as a cook or embroiderer. A little bit closer, she left school every day and went to each home with her classmates. It was cooking smoke and saying goodbye during the day, and home at night. When the oil lamp goes dark, bid farewell to the day.

He was born, old, sick, and died in his hometown. Participated in a ceremonial event, cried and laughed, and waited until the last one was completed, a person's life was settled and rested.

Until the sky fell to the ground, the ground took root and became a blessed place. As soon as the gate opened, it began to separate more.

The old man in the small town is okay. At most, he can't stand the agitation of the younger generation in the family. He sold his ancestral house, got a lot of money, and moved to the Zhoucheng to settle down. The young man with the capital, when he was on his ancestral grave, when he was smoking, he either started to do business, traveled far away, at the wine table, or not at home, called his friends to drink flowers and wine, and gambling in groups. I don't know how to make money. Anyway, Jinshan and Yinshan all fall from the sky, but when you spend money, everyone has the ability to teach you.

In about twenty years, a generation of people thought that the money that they could spend in a few lifetimes seemed to be lost overnight. The kiln-burning skills that were passed down from generation to generation have long been abandoned and left behind. Ten was given back to the master of Long Kiln. In the past, everyone was poor and used to living hard times. I didn’t think there was anything to suffer. Anyway, in the neighborhood, there will always be poorer people. The crops are bad in the year, or the dragon kiln has made mistakes, or There are too many defective products in the kiln, and there must be people who are too poor to open the pot and need to borrow rice from relatives and neighbors to live. But after enjoying the blessings, and then truly knowing the beauty of Huahua World, it makes people particularly uncomfortable.

Many times, the porcelain made in a dragon kiln is good or bad. As long as the sagger is put into the kiln, it really has to be resigned. The experienced masters, and then carefully stare at the kiln entrance, can’t guarantee the quality. The number of final products is why there is the old saying, "Heaven governs and the earth governs people."

It seems that the porcelain mountain in my hometown is the life of many people.

Chen Ping'an subconsciously wanted to get a hip flask, only to realize that there was no sword gourd hanging from his waist.

Li Baoping asked curiously: "Why didn't the little uncle carry the sword right now? I looked up and saw that the little uncle went to Gongdelin's side, as if he had carried a sword. I recognized it as the little uncle. Traveling to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, I heard Mr. Mao say in private that the most proud of the fairy sword in the past was too white. The sword was divided into four in Fuyao Zhou. One of them was gone. The Great Wall, Mr. Mao is not so sure, Li Huai said he used his **** to think, knowing that he must have been looking for the little uncle."

Chen Ping'an gave a hum, and said, "The tip of the Taibai sword was taken by the little uncle, and then refined into a long sword. It was the one that was carried on his back. It's just that the little uncle is really real right now. I am not here, and I am still participating in another more important discussion, so I didn't have my sword on my back. As for what happened to the little uncle now, I am confused."

Not a monk in the ascension realm, so I don't want to spy on Chen Ping'an's heart.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If I am Senior Brother Mao, I will test Li Huai with a few difficult problems on the books. When this guy can't answer, I'll say one more sentence, thinking things in your head is not as good as your ass?"

Li Baoping nodded vigorously and said, "Mr. Mao did just that. Anyway, Li Huai has a thick skin since he was young. It doesn't matter."

Then Li Baoping said, “It’s okay if the little uncle doesn’t have a sword on his back, or he’s sitting in the way, he’ll have to take it off, with the horizontal sword on his knees. But then, fishing will be troublesome. Inside, put your sword at your feet, it's even more awkward."

Chen Pingan smiled, still the familiar little treasure bottle.

She always has a lot of weird ideas and strange questions.

Many things outsiders care about, she is just "oh". But many people don’t care about things at all, but she has many "Huh?"

On the long journey back then, Little Aquarius asked him that there is only one true moon in the sky, so how many false moons there are in the world, in the river, in the well, in the tank, all have to be counted.

Chen Pingan had to say that he didn't know. Little Treasure Bottle chased after him and asked the little uncle when he knew the answer. Of course, the answer is still unknown.

Once Chen Pingan sat by the campfire to watch the night, and then the little treasure bottle pointed to the river not far away and said that there was a long and long river. There were individuals standing in the upper, middle and lower reaches. The three of them could see from the water. A few moons, Little Master should know this.

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a long time at the time, but could not give an answer. The little girl in red sat aside, leaning on the small bamboo box with her arms around her chest, shaking her head and sighing. The little uncle is a bit stupid, but he is a little uncle who has been chosen by thousands of choices, what can be done.

In fact, Chen Ping'an has always paid attention to the movements on both sides.

Birds of a feather flock together.

One group of fishermen are the sons of the tycoons at the foot of the mountain, and the other group are the genealogy masters of the mountain.

The two groups of people and friends chatted and communicated with each other without any scruples. The things they talked about were not confidential, so they didn't have the same words as Chen Pingan and Li Baoping.

It is certainly not easy to be brought here by family elders and mountain ancestors. They are all outstanding disciples of the Chinese sect, or the descendants of the ancestors of the great sect.

Now here, it is much more difficult to meet the cultivators of the lower five realms on the road than to meet the gods of the upper five realms.

When Li Baoping did not appear before, the two parties obviously had no interest in Chen Ping An. Most of them regarded this fisherman who was mistakenly ineligible to participate in the discussion as someone who was not particularly top-notch family, or someone who left the ancestor. The son of the sect.

Through those chats that were not afraid of being overheard by others, Chen Ping'an roughly determined the identity of both parties.

On the left hand side, Miyun Xie clan of Aiaizhou, Yuzhou Qiu clan of Liuxiazhou, Xianxia Zhu clan of Shaoyuan Dynasty. Mainly from these three families, they are all the millennium heroes of the sacred Spyker.

For example, the Xie family, in addition to generations of hairpins, is actually very rich, only because there is a wealthy Liu family that makes it less noticeable.

I remember that Senior Song Yushao said that one of his regrets in this life is that he has never been to Yuzhou in Liuxiazhou, because I heard that the hot pot there is number one in the world.

However, Senior Song said, "It doesn't matter if I've been there, I've really been to Yuzhou. If I go back to my hometown, I won't feel like eating any hot pot. Isn't that bad?" Then don't go to Yuzhou altogether, just leave a thought.

Therefore, Chen Pingan was particularly impressed with Yuzhou.

These young men and women of famous backgrounds set up a long and short table, filled with alive Xianjia melons and fruits, laid a mat on the ground, a maid helping to make tea on the stove, and the noble son lying on the side holding a cup and drinking. Those who recite the poems do everything anyway, but don't think about fishing well.

On the right hand side, there is the female sword repairman of the Meishan Sword Sect. It seems that she will not be over a hundred years old, and she is a good-looking golden core sword repairer.

It is said that the mountain gate has the vision of the dragon's beard cloud, which looks like a dragon's beard. There is also an inverted blue peak, standing beside the lake, the mountains are reflected in the water, and it is actually a fairy tale with the truth in the water and the illusion on the shore, which is very strange. Mountain climbing is like entering the water, what the monk sees is also a scene in the lake.

Chen Pingan looked at her more.

The main reason was that the woman repaired the waist with a sword, hung a small and exquisite hand-painted inkstone, inscribed in the running script, and engraved a well-known sword poem.

Because of copying the inkstone, Chen Ping'an remembered his disciple Guo Zhujiu. Guo Zhujiu seemed to be the only one of his age who could deflate Pei Qian. How rare is it? Just ask Pianranfeng Baishou.

There is also a fairy from Meihua Temple with a small mink lying on his shoulder. This kind of little guy is not only a natural piggy bank, but also can really make money after eating money, but it is hard to find.

Meihua Nunnery has that "ten thousand acres of plum blossoms as snow flying". Meihua's rouge gouache is popular on all continents, and is very popular on the mountain and downhill.

A elder brother born in the lotus city, a large sect in the north of Jinjiazhou, was built on a huge lotus leaf. The lotus blooms every three hundred years, every time it blooms for a hundred years, and every time the lotus is in full bloom, it is a natural guarding array that is not afraid of sword fairy flying sword. Legend has it that this lotus plant was a small lotus flower in the Taoist cave. As for how it was spread to the lotus city, there are different opinions. One of the most mysterious claims is that the Taoist ancestor picked the lotus, and for some reason, it was thrown into the vast world.

Another relatively credible statement is that Sun Laoguan of Daxuandu Temple, after borrowing the sword to the most proud man in the world, both parties drank, got drunk, and traveled far and wide to the majestic old immortal's Taoist law. A seed of a purple golden lotus was poured with wine in a cup, and in a flash, the lotus came out of water and stood tall and graceful, and then suddenly the flowers bloomed like a mountain.

There is a young man with a hairpin who likes to squint at people. Many changes in his mind are on the arc of his mouth.

I heard that the dynasty of the Song clan of Zhuolu, from emperors and princesses to merchants and pawns.

After entering the mountain to practice, as long as you have the heart, you will find more and more people around you, either you have seen or heard of.

is that useful? It does not seem to make much sense. Because the vast majority of people will pass by, and may not meet again, just passing by on the road of life. Just like the other Wufu Huangshi at the Xianfu site, the little lily fox in the mountains outside of Jingzhou in the Meigla Kingdom, and the young man in the dog meat shop in Shihao Kingdom, Chen Ping’an spoke from the bottom of his heart as a “hero” "The Sun Dengxian.

Is it useless? But not necessarily. Perhaps among the crowd, there is a person who is similar to Song Lanqiao on Yangguan Road, Liu Zhimao, who is willing to let the road go on one side, or Ma Kuxuan, who is only allowed to pass through the single-plank bridge.

Or just because of the appearance of Chen Pingan, the old master Wang Yuanzhang on the night sailing ship, and the sword fairy Fu Lingqing of Sect Master Tongye, are already two sides of life and death, and they can still see each other as if they were distant.

As for the former Mrs. Yan Yan who saw him far away and turned around without saying hello, Chen Ping'an had no idea.

Very good, because Mrs. Yan Yan seemed to be following a girl who was born in a hundred flowers. Otherwise, what else can we do if we meet? Let’s talk about the weather today, have you eaten?

Wait until Li Baoping appears.

Both sides began to whisper and talk.

A guest of Xie family sitting on the futon and concentrating attentively, is an old sword fairy in the jade realm. When the old man met the woman in red before, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a cultivating embryo, beautiful day. Heaven, Yunxia, ​​four guards, jade and metallography, unity of mind and spirit, close to the way."

The old man's words did not use his heart's voice.

A Qiu's Junyan hesitated and said, "It seems to be Li Baoping from that Shanya Academy."

Because Li Baoping had a dispute with Yuanyu, and the Confucian scholars at Baopingzhou Mountain Cliff Academy were indeed more eye-catching at the School of Rites.

A plump young woman casually glanced at the man in the blue shirt who was funny pulling the fish, and smiled: "Since she is called the little uncle, she is from Aquarius Zhou, a gentleman and wise man from Shanya Academy? Otherwise, Yunlin Jiang would not have such a person."

Song Changjing of the Dayi Dynasty, Jiang Clan of Yunlin, God Zongzong.

Aquarius Island, these three groups of people came to the Confucian Temple. Dali Song Changjing is alone, and this martial artist, who is said to have entered the eleventh realm, has become famous all over the world.

Divine sect is a Taoist school, everyone wears Taoist robe and fishtail crown.

As for the man in the green shirt owning a square inch object, it is not worth all the fuss.

The strange thing is that there are two small chairs made of ordinary green bamboo in the square inch object.

In fact, Chen Pingan paid more attention to the hairpin **** at the end.

It's not because the chief Zhou was in Ouhuafudi and had an illegitimate child, nicknamed Zanhualang.

But this guy, the look in Li Baoping's eyes was not correct. For example, those tycoons who saw Li Baoping before would be amazed, but they would definitely not be as concealed and sneaky as this person. They seemed to have begun to plan in their hearts and would act at any time.

Chen Ping'an kept accounts silently in his heart.

The love of beauty is something that everyone has. This is human nature. When you see a beautiful woman, it's okay to look at it more. In the liquor store of the Great Wall of Jianqi, staring at the scene of the passing women openly, if you go too far, don't talk about your sight, there will often be whistles of bachelors and bachelors one after another. But that kind of look is not that Jian Xiu really has evil thoughts, but is like hops floating in a bowl, a mouthful, and it is gone. But some eyes, like the slug in the Lion Park of Qingluan Country, are slimy, and people with such eyes often look for prey in his territory and wait for opportunities.

Chen Pingan continued to quietly perceive the ripples of the hairpin man's vitality.

Li Baoping was silent for a long time, and whispered: "Little Master, I have not been there twice, I am sorry."

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said softly, "It's okay, what's the matter. The little uncle in Luopo Mountain and the post-study post helped you to save a place to study. Thank you Yu Lu and the post-study post earlier. Occupied two houses early, and was not polite to me at all. But the little uncle told you something quietly, in fact, there are two places between Weixia Peak and Yuanmu Peak, which are truly amazing and quiet. Little Shishu has deliberately never told outsiders about this matter, and no one is in a hurry to build a mansion, because he has made a special trip to draw a circle for the little Shishu. I will take you to take a look at it. Let people build a house and a book building. It is better to watch the sunrise and sunset on Weixia Peak, but the sea of ​​clouds at the far curtain peak is slightly better than the Luopo Mountain. When the weather is clear, you can see the neighboring Huanghu Mountain. Lakes, clouds and clouds are beautiful scenery. So I suggest you choose the far curtain peak, and I also plan to pave all the mountain roads on the far curtain peak with large long bluestone slabs, and then enclose them on both sides. Taking the bamboo fence, during the period, you will pass a very high cliff. There is an ancient pine that is at least a thousand years old. Between the pine there are vines and trees connecting the walls, winding like a large newt. Then I will ask the master to help the cliff to engrave the list. If you can get the inscriptions from Su Zi and Liu Qi, that’s the best, but it’s hard. After all, it’s not as simple as asking for a copybook. It takes two seniors to visit Luopo Mountain to be a guest. It’s really not good. You have to let your two uncles take action. In short, the far curtain peak is a good place for studying in the study. The wind is clear, and the bells of the book building are all ringing. Sounds very good, right? When you’re tired from reading and reading, you can walk out of the book building and take a look at the scenery in the distance. For so many years, Xiao Shishu has been traveling on the road and bought a lot of books for you, except that it’s in the southernmost town of Qishandu in Tongyezhou. On the other hand, I bought a lot of them, a big sacks weighing a hundred kilograms, they are all precious books that have flowed out from the wealthy county house."

Uncle Master said so much in one breath, Li Baoping listened carefully, and his beautiful eyes narrowed into crescent moons.

Li Baoping asked, "Senior Master has been in Jianqi Great Wall for so many years, have you had a birthday?"

Chen Pingan was taken aback for a moment, shook his head and smiled: "Either I forgot, or I can't take care of it, really not."

When he was young in his hometown, Chen Pingan never had a birthday.

Liu Xianyang didn't have any, too troublesome and hypocritical, only a small slug, who could eat fish at home on his birthday. One or two days before Gu Can’s birthday, Chen Ping’an would pull Liu Xianyang up and take a trip.

Chen Ping'an changed the subject, "I heard Cui Dongshan mentioned that the young man Jiang Taigong is called Xu Bai, right? Little Shishu had previously attended the meeting and met him."

In fact, Chen Ping'an asked a lot about Li Baoping after returning home twice, so he knew a lot. How about studying in the academy for so many years, I have visited the country of fox, met with Pei Qian in the Yu family of Shenzhou in the Middle-earth continent, even in the forest of merit, Chen Ping’an did not forget to ask the little treasure bottle with his husband, such as The details of the dispute with Yuan Yu. For this reason, during the two days in Gongdelin, Chen Ping’an also looked through a lot of books in the Confucian Temple. The result was the dispute between the two. As Li Baoping’s junior uncle, Chen Ping’an could not help. Very busy.

Li Baoping sighed, "It's an annoying spirit, I've been taught by my brother once, and then he stopped."

Chen Ping An endured a smile and nodded, "I'm one of the ten young candidates. It's really not worthy of our little treasure bottle, it's far away."

Li Baoping rolled his eyes and leaned back on the bamboo chair, unwilling to mention anything more.

She was the only one among those children who studied in Yuanyou, who practiced Confucian Qi step by step.

As for Lin Shouyi, thank you for asking the immortal family's skills, and asking Yu Lu for help, Li Baoping seemed just interested.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Have you been bullied on the long journey these years?"

Li Baoping shook his head and said, "No."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The young master's swordsmanship is still very ordinary now, but the trekking through the mountains and rivers is all hard work, so the fist and feet are still good. You can't beat the Ascension Realm, and it is still possible to fight in the fairyland."

"Remember, there really is one!"

Li Baoping suddenly patted the chair, turned his head and smiled with the little uncle: "It was on the edge of the Fox Country in Qingfeng City. I did meet it. Gu Can was there at the time. He was very righteous and surprised."

Chen Ping'an was puzzled: "How to say?"

Just as Li Baoping was about to talk about this topic, he blinked and said in his heart: "My brother is here."

Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked around. It turned out that it was Li Xisheng.

Moreover, Li Xisheng and Li Baoping said in their hearts, Chen Pingan did not notice the slightest sign.

This is a good thing.

The two got up from the bamboo chair at the same time, and Li Baoping smiled and said, "Little Master, there are acquaintances."

Chen Pingan smiled without saying a word.

The group walked slowly, except for Li Baoping's eldest brother, Li Xisheng, as well as the Zhou ritual who had come from the gods to Shangzong.

Mrs. Gui, there was an old Zhouzi behind her, saying that he was old Zhouzi, which means that he was at that age, but he was just a dull-looking middle-aged man.

Sovereign of Qingliang Sect, He Xiaoliang, is a high sword talisman, a monk Yuanying of the gods. The golden girl and jade girl who used to be the goddess sect, the two appeared together in the Lizhu Cave.

Except for Zhou Li, Chen Ping'an indeed knows everyone and is no stranger.

After they approached, Chen Ping'an and Li Xisheng made a salute, then smiled and called Aunt Gui.

Mrs. Gui smiled and nodded.

Chen Pingan clasped his fists with Zhou Li, "I have seen Mr. Zhou."

It is said that this person will be the next lord of the Qing Xuanzong, and the Qing Xuanzong's momentum and background in the Middle-earth Divine Continent are only half way better than Fu Lu Yu Xuan's hilltop and Longhushan Tianshi Mansion. The main reason is that the current lord of the Qingxuanzong has been closed for too long, as long as six hundred years. As the upper sect of the gods, Qingxuanzong in the middle earth, its "authentic", is the line of the great master of Bai Yujing, and it is also an unsolvable case that makes outsiders puzzled.

For some reason, the Confucian Temple had several meetings without attending the Zhou ceremony.

Chen Ping'an hesitated just now, and still called him Mr.

With a smile on his face, Zhou Li returned to the chief inspector with Chen Ping'an and said in his heart: "I've heard about the name of the hidden official for a long time. I'm fortunate to see it today."

He Xiaoliang smiled and said, "Chen Pingan."

When she spoke, she just said a name.

However, while speaking, He Xiaoliang used fairy magic to isolate a small world.

Accidentally there is no silver three hundred taels here? Or did it deliberately?

Chen Pingan said: "Sect Master He."

Just responded to an identity.

Lao Zhouzi nodded and said to himself: "You little baby, you are still a promising man. I didn't look at you back then, otherwise I have to tell you a few words today."

Mrs. Gui turned her head.

Lao Zhouzi shut up immediately.

This Gu Qingsong, or Xiancha, has actually not shown up in Zhongtu Shenzhou for a long time. He never wanted to reappear the rivers and lakes. He did not disappoint at all. In Panshui County, he became famous once again in a few words. In the middle, Han Qiaose, Liu Chicheng, and Fu Su all scolded him all over.

He didn't talk about how to learn from each other, and only talked about scolding, as if the entire Baidi City had been taken by him.

The key is that Gu Qingsong can still leave alive and kicking. With Han Qose and Liu Chicheng both appearing at the gate, the old Zhouzi is still unscathed and retreats.

Chen Ping'an and this old boat, not only met, but also talked with each other on Guihua Island.

At that time, Chen Pingan, who was still a teenager, was almost about to teach Lao Zhouzi some knowledge.

Even if Chen Ping An knew the identity of Lao Zhouzi, that he was the big unnamed disciple of Lu Chen, Chen Ping'an still had no ill feelings, and he knew what was right and wrong.

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "Let's continue walking, and it won't delay your fishing."

Intentionally or unintentionally, Li Xisheng just talked to Little Aquarius.

A group of people left.

Chen Pingan and Li Baoping continued to sit back in their chairs.

Li Xisheng went out a long way and shook his head. Well, if you have a little uncle, you will forget your brother. Little Treasure Bottle doesn't even turn your head once.

He Xiaoliang turned his head and looked at the man in the green shirt sitting on the bamboo chair. There was an indescribable smile in her eyes.

The high sword talisman on the side was sad and wanted to drink, but it seemed that he had already drunk.

Seeing the blue sky and white clouds, the sad man woke up in the drunk town.

Gu Qingsong cautiously called out a nickname: "Gui."

Mrs. Gui, who has always been graceful and graceful, replied, "Go away."

Finally spoken, isn't it? Gu Qingsong was actually a little flattered, moved his feet, rubbing his hands, and replied with a laugh: "Good."

The reason why Gu Qingsong had said a few good things earlier, apart from Mrs. Gui being by his side, was indeed a little bit regretful. Back then, he shouldn’t have said something to that young man, "Don’t break my road", but should be sincere and sincere. The teenager humbly asked some ways of love between men and women. Otherwise, a muddy leg that is not so handsome, can he abduct Ning Yao at a young age? Therefore, Gu Qingsong's previous remarks were intended to prepare the ground first, and then go back and find Chen Ping'an in private. Ask him to drink and call him Brother Chen.

Li Xisheng smiled and asked, "How?"

Zhou Li replied with a smile: "Speak less and don't be idle, and meditation can last forever. In addition, the great thing is to interact with people, not to care about the first time, and there is no long-term boredom."

Yuanyangzhu was farther away, the girl with the nickname Ruifeng'er couldn't help asking again: "Sister Yanyan, who is that person? Why do you seem to be afraid of him? Clearly recognize it, what to hide from him."

A little far away from the blue shirt, Mrs. Yan Yan smiled and said, "I'm afraid of him? What a joke."

The girl suddenly realized, "Sister Huayan, do you like him?!"

Mrs. Yan Yan was stunned, and quickly reached out her hand to cover this silly girl's mouth, "Don't talk nonsense!"

After listening to that guy, she must at least pay for another plum garden.

like him? Doesn't it mean that you are asking the fist and then the sword with that dark-hearted and grinning hermit?

If one is not careful, he will really be beaten to death or cheated to death.

By the river, Chen Pingan caught another golden carp and put it in the fish basket.

Both sides are a little sloppy.

Of course not coveting that carp.

It was that two groups of people took this opportunity to look at the young green shirt guest again.

Take the initiative to call Mrs. Gui "Aunt Gui".

I was complimented by the famous Gu Qingsong, boy, he is promising, he didn't read the wrong person, so he stopped talking.

Obviously it was the words of the elders on the mountain and half of their juniors.

It seems that He Xiaoliang, who was in Luzhou in the north, also recognized him, and said Sect Master He.

If you are not mistaken, He Xiaoliang seems to be smiling?

It is not the same as the gossip in the Shanshui Mansion newspaper in the early years.

As a direct disciple of Bai Yujing's Third Head Sect, He Xiaoliang is also a fairyland who can establish a school in Beiju Luzhou.

Of course, He Xiaoliang is indeed very beautiful.

Moreover, I heard that she is devoted to cultivating the Taoism and has no intention of love between men and women. Even Xu Xuan, the only disciple of the Great Sword Immortal Baishang in Luzhou, is fascinated by her, but He Xiaoliang only thinks that he is annoying to be entangled by this person. Hit him directly and seriously injured him. Not giving Bai Chang any face at all, eventually leading to the two sects and forge a deadly feud. Bai Chang seems to be still speaking, He Xiaoliang will never want to enter the Ascended Realm in this life?

Both men and women will look at He Xiaoliang more. The man took a more look, and he felt that her temperament was dusty, and she had the sense of independence from the world. If you form a mountain companion with such a woman, you really don't envy mandarin ducks or immortals. The woman looked at her a few more times, probably because she wanted to take a look at He Xiaoliang, how much her appearance would become clearer?

No matter what, the two groups of people inevitably took a high look at the young angler.

After all, I can know so many great monks.

Li Baoping said, "Little Uncle, Sister He seems to be the young face she met for the first time, maybe... more beautiful?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "I didn't care."

He just thought of the women on the hills of his family for no reason, such as the diligent Cen Yuanji and the sharp ingot. In fact, these two women's martial arts are not young now and have not been married yet. For women, you don't have to worry about marrying, even if there are one or two crow's feet at the corner of your eyes, you still won't delay being liked by men. Moreover, what kind of Feng Shui it is on the mountain top, no matter whether it is a man or a woman, no one is crooked. Zhu Lian, Jiang Shangzhen, Mi Yu, Cui Dongshan, Cao Qingyang, Yuan Lai... These are all about Wei Shanjun and those Keqings that have not yet caught up with them, swordsmanship, qinqi, calligraphy and painting, grooming, what can't you talk about, what's not good at? That is to say, he, the mountain owner, is the most shameless in earning money. Otherwise, as soon as the mirror blooms, this Aquarius Island's fairy money can't be flooded into the Luopo Mountain like a flood?

As long as the female martial artist is in the Qi Refining Realm, they can not only temper their body, but also nourish their soul. Although they are not as effective as a Qi Qi practitioner in the middle five realm, the effect is still obvious. When they reach the golden realm, , There will be an additional benefit. The Pushan Huang Yiyun from Tongyezhou, isn't he young? Now he also looks at his age?

However, Yuan Lai loved Cen Yuan Ji a long time ago at his own mountain, and Yuan Bao secretly admired Cao Sunny, and Chen Ping'an had already heard about this return home.

In fact, even the millet grains were discovered, and I told the good guy mountain owner in private that every time when Cao Sunny was present, the big ingot would be very fierce and loud, and he deliberately didn’t go to see Cao Qingliang, who was he blinded to. Well, I don’t look at it, but in my heart, it’s all Cao Qingli.

So now is Yuanbao alone, thinking that she likes something that only she knows?

Li Baoping smiled and asked, "Little Master, are you thinking about something happy?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I want to help Shantou earn money."

Li Baoping remembered something, "I heard that there is a big baggage house on Yuanyangzhu. It seems that the business is quite good. If the young master is free, you can go there for a stroll."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Go there when you have time. Well, we'd better bring Li Huai."

Chen Pingan immediately took out a piece of yellow paper talisman from his sleeve, stretched out his hand to touch the talisman, a flash of inspiration, Chen Pingan said silently in his heart, the talisman turned into a small yellow paper crane, and left gracefully.

I went to find Li Huai in Panshui County, and asked him to meet Yuanyangzhu.

The old man sitting on the futon opened his eyes again, and saw that the message of the yellow crane went away, he sighed, obviously a little surprised, how could it not be a golden statue of a warrior who has become a monk of the Talisman?

Could it be that Tongyezhou Pushan Ye's child?

The tycoon and noble son who was drinking in a recline, had a headache on his back and drank a glass of wine, good fellow, Shi Xing had a big hair, smiling and singing a poem.

With a sound of a yellow crane outside the building, fishing rods are sold to relieve anxiety. The immortal brewing solution is drunk in the mountains, and he feels light and feathered.

Chen Ping'an suddenly felt that it turned out that if you can do less with limericks, you can do less. Indeed, the speaker is happy and the listener is worried.

Li Baoping asked in a low voice: "Uncle Master, listen to Pei Qian and Xiao Mi Li said, are you good at writing poetry?"

Chen Pingan waved his hand and said, "If there is nothing, don't listen to their nonsense."

Li Baoping was skeptical.

Chen Ping'an said to the man with the hairpin, "Have you seen enough?"

The man was slightly surprised, hesitated for a moment, and smiled: "What are you talking about? Why can't I understand."

Chen Ping’an said: “I advise you to keep your eyes in check, and then take care of your heart honestly. Walking on the mountain, you can talk more about your heart.”

The man raised a finger and gently moved the flower of the hairpin in the bun. It was a gift from the flower god, a life master of Baihuafudi. Of course, it was not on his own face, but the ancestor.

Chen Pingan no longer speaks.

The man actually leaned back, and then stared at the woman in red who was tempting. If she didn't have the status of a disciple of the college, it would be fine.

He kept that posture, smiled with the green shirt guest and asked, "Why, just after a few glances, you are going to fight? Who are you?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and turned his head.

The man raised a hand, patted his neck lightly, and laughed in his heart: "Come and come, throw Zhang Fulu here, how about when I sincerely beg you?"

I don’t know that the foreign countryman, who knows the heights of the sky, but knows Mrs. Gui and Gu Qingsong, at least in front of Zhou Li and He Xiaoliang, barely able to say a word, really think you can walk across the Middle-earth Shenzhou?

Li Baoping asked, "Little Master, what's wrong?"

Chen Pingan put down his fishing rod and said with a smile: "Someone begged me to beat him, and he was almost scared to death."

He hadn't been calculated to death by Wen Hai, nor hacked to death by Lord Jian Xiu Long, and never wanted to meet a super master here.

Li Baoping blinked, "I grew up eating Pishuang."

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

These words with Li Baoping were silent.

So both groups heard it.

The hairpin man sneered and stretched.

Then a flying sword that saved people was clamped by the hands of a blue shirt and thrown into the water. A blocking technique was grabbed by the blue shirt, and the palms were gathered together.

As for the man with hairpin, the green shirt guest who appeared behind him stretched out his hand to grab his neck, lifted it high, and threw it out. The latter was rushing like a thunder, and went directly to the other side of the river, tumbling all the way.

Wearing a blue shirt is even more fascinating, but the mountains and rivers in the shrouded area have no energy and ripples, and they instantly appear on the opposite bank, stepping on the hairpin man’s neck, kicking again, drifting in the water, and returning to the original position. Not bad at all.

The old sword immortal in the Jade Profound Realm is a guest of the Xie family in Miyun, Aiaizhou, and the poor worm of the hairpin is another group of people who are completely untouched. The old man doesn’t even know him. He could have nothing to do with him. Hanging up high, it was just the first to notice that something was wrong, trying to help stop him, lest young people have a strong temperament, and the hands are not serious. Once people are killed, it is no small matter near this Confucian Temple. And the old sword fairy’s flying sword, originally thought that it could not only stop the storm, but also earn a piece of incense on the mountain. I didn’t want to sacrifice the flying sword, so I felt bad, as expected, directly. Put **** together for the green shirt guest, and throw them into the river casually. Being drawn by the Qi of the Flying Sword in his life, it was almost an instability of Dao, but the opponent was very well-measured. In fact, he left a big step for him. Yes, it is very kind.

Otherwise, a sword immortal of the Jade Purity Realm took the lead in making a sword, didn't he ask what a sword is?

Jian Xiu didn't have so many twists and turns.

Fortunately, the opponent is not Jian Xiu.

So at this moment, being the "predecessor" who is good at face-saving, with his arms folded and looking at him with a smile, Lao Yupu immediately got up and clasped his fists to apologize: "I accidentally offended my senior."

His mother, Old Jianxian was still a little aggrieved and unhappy. When I was young and encountered such things, even if his realm was not enough and his skills were not as good as human beings? Ask the sword, then ask the sword, cut it first, fearing an egg.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Senior has thought about it a lot. There is nothing offended or offended. Because I heard that Senior and Pu He are good friends, and they also went to a foreign country to play swords when they were young.

Old Jianxiu was dumbfounded, and then he was stunned. In an instant, the old man looked excited, clasped his fists and said loudly: "Liuxiazhou Jianxiu, I have seen hermit!"

The old man was not ashamed to report his name.

Because when I was young, I went to the Great Wall of Jianqi, and I was just a Golden Core Realm who didn't dare to speak loudly when drinking and talking.

It was nothing at all, and the realm was not enough, not as shameful. But I'm so dying, I have a friend with a wicked mouth. My old friend Pu He returned home a few years ago and fell. Good guy, he is a tattered infant, but he started to have his nostrils in the sky, and saw him. I keep saying that you are just a trash. The old thing is so eggless. When you go to the Great Wall of Jianqi, you are not qualified to squat by the side of the wine shop and drink... Do you know what my relationship is with the last hermit? The two join hands to sit on the farm and kill the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so in a wine shop over there, I can only drink alcohol on credit. Believe it or not, anyway, you are a scumbag. If you talk to you, it’s better to drink. ...

Annoyed the old man half to death.

Old Jianxiu suddenly said something coldly: "The hidden officer, I'll hack him to death? I just ran away."

Chen Pingan was speechless.

It is indeed a sword repairer who has been to the Great Wall of Jianqi.

Today's Chen Ping An actually doesn't know one thing yet.

As long as there is a sword repairing place in the Haoran world, Chen Ping'an will never be a closed disciple of a Wensheng lineage, nor a mountain master of Aquarius Island.

He will only be the hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and will never be short of alcohol.