Ning Yao, who was innocent holding one of the four fairy swords, glanced at the people in the courtyard, and asked in her heart: "What is going on?"

Chen Ping'an explained the process in detail. Ning Yao frowned when he heard it, and looked more at Yuan Huajing and the painful hand.

Only after being so casually glanced by Ning Yao, Yuan Hua Jing, who was in the Yuan Ying realm with sword repairs, and the bitter hand of the Jin Dan realm, felt a kind of oppression by the great avenue of "the heavens in the dark". The two monks couldn’t breathe instantly. Chang, the spiritual flow not only began to stagnate, there were even signs of freezing like water.

This is an Ascending Realm Swordsman, if it is an enemy, the Qi Practitioner under the Upper Five Realms may not be as good as the Ants.

The other Chen Ping’an, who was evoked by painstaking efforts, had a pure divine nature. He was neither a complete Chen Ping’an, but only talked about killing power, but was higher than Chen P’an’s. Just because of the Hedao Sword Qi Great Wall, it was like a lawless and uninhibited transfiguration demon that was directly suppressed and imprisoned in the city. The painstaking water-stopping realm can mimic Chen Ping’an in the mirror, but it’s like unable to dig out a night-walking sword out of thin air, just as it cannot crush the half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the two great avenues of the world. Therefore, Chen Ping'an was released from the cage at once.

After that, the two Chen Ping’an met, both of them seemed to have not made a sword or a punch. In fact, if Chen Ping’s mental state had some flaws, he would be silently found out by that existence that climbed to the well wall, climbed to the well, and finally left. The road, there is even a chance to turn the guest-oriented.

Anyone accidentally loses the game, but so.

Ning Yao was silent for a moment, and said: "Compared with the attack on Jiashen account, it is much more dangerous."

Chen Ping’an smiled: “It’s okay, just treat the past as a good thing. What's more, you are not afraid of early things for bad things, and you are not afraid of late for good things. You can face it earlier so that you can prepare early."

Why do you have to go back to the inn to beat people, is it a grudge? It’s about saving talent. Otherwise, Ning Yao heard about the incident at the inn. As far as her character, apart from anything else, the sword light fell straight, it is estimated that the earthly branch will become a thing of the past. As for the two yamen of Li and Xing, they must be flying. The dog jumps. Make trouble again? Just another sword light...

Ning Yao annoyed: "You still protect them like this?"

One bad guy.

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "After all, it was cultivated by the senior, so I can't be beaten by my junior."

He gently grabbed Ning Yao's sleeve and laughed softly: "Don't be angry."

Ning Yao stared, "Let go."

Chen Pingan stalked and said, "If you don't get angry, I will let go."

Ning Yao laughed angrily: "You can't get angry with people like you. Go, I want to investigate this place!"

Chen Pingan let go of his hands in angrily, and from the corner of his eyes he looked at the eleven people in the courtyard. All of you owe me a great kind of life-saving protection. The scholars show kindness and don’t report it. That’s my business. Emotion means that you don't talk about conscience.

Ning Yao twisted his wrist and put the innocent tip of the fairy sword against the ground, and the palm of his hand gently pressed against the hilt. There were ripples on the tip of the sword. They weren't any sword energy condensed into real objects, but directly The intention became a "real world" and the entire inn was detained.

At the same time, above everyone’s head, it was as if a Yellow River cave was suddenly suspended in the sky, sword aura pouring down like a waterfall, descending from the sky, covering the entire inn, but it was not the raging aura of a flood bursting a bank, and it did not destroy the inn. It was a kind of infiltration that was similar to silent and indeterminate, which in turn meant that Ning Yao's control of sword energy had reached an unbelievable emptiness.

Ning Yao simply built a sword formation world with his own sword intent and sword aura.

It's like she has both Chen Ping'an's caged bird and Jing Zhongyue's two natal supernatural powers.

After a while, Ning Yao condensed his mind and sword energy, and said, "I can't find any clues anyway."

Chen Ping’an smiled and said: “Generally speaking, that guy didn’t dare to leave the slightest trace. He would only be picked up by the saints afterwards. Anyway, I met with me, and I was reluctant to break this memory. Then he would be equal to Surviving, if there is another meeting, he will be awake from a deep sleep and just check his own memory, so there is no need to superfluous. But to be careful, he will definitely need Mr. to visit the Confucian Temple."

Ning Yao was worried and asked: "How could this happen? How did it appear?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, raised his left hand with the palm facing down, then flipped it gently, palm facing up, and explained: "Just like the pros and cons of human nature, each has its own distinction between good and evil, not just a cultivator. This is the case for ordinary masters, but they are not very pure and confusing, so it is not a big problem. But on my side, Cui Dongshan once said that when I was young, the two lines of good and evil in the human heart were already extremely It’s close and the boundaries are clear. So what I have worked so hard to suppress is actually this self."

Once the two are closed, there is no difference between good and evil.

It is pure divinity.

Ning Yao wondered: "Why are you so serious?"

In fact, no matter who you are up and down the mountain, you will do things that are not like what you can do, not like what you can say.

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly: "Because I have been pursuing the so-called ‘errorless’. Then I joined a more cruel brother."

In Shujianhu, self-breaking golden guts, Chen Ping'an is equivalent to completely losing the possibility of cultivating Confucian natal characters.

The bigger trouble is not that Chen Ping’an is destined to not be the sage of the Confucian Temple in this life, but that he has lost some kind of invisible shelter of the sage’s doctrine, otherwise Chen Ping’an will be in a state of mind, like being in a lake of emptiness. In the Confucian Temple, Chen Pingan, who was born out of pure divine nature, was naturally unable to make waves. As a result, Cui Yang cut off this path directly, which made Chen Pingan have to rely on his true heart to work harder with himself. , Tug of war with each other, a fight for life and death, and decide who you are in the end.

Earlier, Chen Ping’an finally walked the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the land of lotus roots. In fact, he did not like to blindly deny himself. As a result, when he arrived at Shujian Lake, his brother Cui Huang was like directly giving a head-on sap, a pot of cold water toppings, Chen Pingan completely returned to his original form.

You Chen Ping'an will not only make mistakes, the more you study, the greater your ability to settle down, and the greater the mistakes you will make.

The brother gave Chen Ping an only two paths, one path, and practicing sword and boxing was still okay, but in the state of mind, he either escaped from Zen or turned to practice the method of keeping one law similar to Taomen Xinzhai. The other is to continue the old path, but you just fail to become a moral saint of Confucianism.

I and I are bothered by each other for a long time?

Anyway, brother Cui Yang felt that his brother Chen Ping'an was not bitter enough, not long enough.

Therefore, the former white-clothed Chen Ping An, who lost all the restraints of human nature, came to the world as a god, and then it was a big killing with no suspense about the outcome.

And this was because he had stopped deliberately. If he hadn't said it, he was too restrained, and Chen Ping'an came too fast. The eleven people in Yuan Huajing would only end up miserably. Life is better than death. A situation they could never imagine.

Just say that Cui Dongshan, a student of Chen Ping'an, has supernatural powers in his sleeves.

Chen Ping'an has just deliberately refrained from imitating. If Chen Ping'an realizes that he hasn't come to the inn for a long time, let him make trouble here, only talk about the universe in his sleeves, and add the painter's coloring eyebrows. With supernatural powers, in conjunction with his decoupling of human nature, he only needs to imitate the style of Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang, and wantonly dispatch, separate, and integrate the minds and memories of everyone, so that everyone can feel like they are in a dream without knowing dreams. , In the end "wake up", God knows who the eleven people at that moment will be.

Ning Yao thought about it for a while, and found that it was useless to think about it, so she didn't think about it.

Before Chen Ping'an went outside the city, she discussed with Mr. Wen Sheng, and talked about the fate of the colorful world. The old man was drinking peanuts at the time. With emotion, those who can sleep are blessed, and the son of aspiration thinks hard.

Ning Yao returned the sword to its sheath, and the fairy sword innocently returned to the sword box behind. She looked at the Yuan Huajing and said, "Since Dayli is so capable, there is no difficulty in changing the sword repairer. Anyway, the earthly branch is still missing. There is not much difference between the two people."

Chen Ping'an said with a heartfelt smile: "Of course this guy's selfishness is not small, but he can barely be regarded as his position, and he has done something to do. But this account, some of it."

Chen Ping'an can even imagine that among these eleven people, it is very likely that more than one will be the demon he will encounter when trying to break the bottleneck of Yuan Ying in the future.

For example, hard work, female ghost changing Yan, Yu Yu, Sui Lin, and Lu Hui who was picked up in the air by the tip of a spear, maybe nearly half of the monks are all possible.

Chen Ping'an asked tentatively, "Why don't you go back to the inn to read? I have to be here and talk to them for a while. It might be boring."

Ning Yao asked bluntly: "Are there many strange things?"

Chen Ping'an looked embarrassed, raised his hands, gently twisted his thumb and forefinger, "It might be a little bit."

Ning Yao nodded, she stopped leaving.

At the Great Wall of Jianqi, she had never been to the Summer Palace, and had seen Chen Ping'an's formations with her own eyes, and she had no chance to hear how the Hermit Master flies the sword.

Chen Ping'an sat on the steps and brought the bird out of the cage again, saying, "Excuse me, uncles, wait a while."

No one in the courtyard disputed.

Some even cherish the present Chen Pingan.

At least this guy is willing to make some sense.

As for the other one, don't think too much about it.

One person singles out eleven people, but it is a kind of all-round crushing, cultivation level, xinxing, swordsmanship, magic magical powers, fists and various means...

Forget it, that guy is not a human at all.

Ten people in the courtyard found that Chen Pingan, Ning Yao, and Song Xu all disappeared out of thin air.

Song Xu looked around and found that the other ten people had disappeared, leaving only Chen Pingan sitting and Ning Yao standing.

Chen Ping An asked, "Song Xu, what's your name for the flying sword?"

Sui Lin, a monk of the five elements of the Yin-Yang family, can reverse the time and flow. This is an extremely rare talent and supernatural power. It is only used, and there are many taboos. The more you do not rely on external objects, the more you will kill the Tao. At the moment, the realm of the immortal realm, if it is used once, it will directly break the Changsheng Bridge and cut off the path of cultivation. Most of the others have a magical power to connect people together, so that the remaining ten people can help Sui Lin share the damage of the great road, so that Sui Lin does not even need to fall, and ultimately only consumes those golden body fragments.

It was very likely that Song Xu's natal flying sword was caused by some magical power.

Song Xu answered the question: "Feijian is called'Post Road'."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "A gentleman can nourish his heart, not be good at honesty. Song Xu, do you know what my husband is saying?"

It is impossible for Song Xu to be the leader of a small hill just by relying on a golden pill sword repair, or the identity of the prince of the Song family of Li, and then adding a flying sword that assists Sui Lin in reversing the river. Can convince the crowd.

Song Xu hesitated for a moment, with some complex expressions, and said softly: "There is also a flying sword named'Nursery Rhymes', which was taken with the help of the national teacher."

Chen Pingan's eyes were softer, and he began to chat, and asked: "His Royal Highness, at the side of the company, have you met with your uncle, right? How much?"

Song Xu didn’t have anything to hide, and nodded, “I’ve seen three sides, twice in discussions, and once in private, but I don’t talk much, but I know that the emperor takes care of me very much. It’s just that the emperor is not good because of some scruples. Talk to me more."

Chen Ping’an nodded and smiled: “This guy Song Jixin has been a neighbor to me for many years. He couldn’t keep talking when he was a kid. He doesn’t keep his mouth open for good and bad, and he likes to speak in the opposite direction. much better."

I remember back then I went home with a basket of wild vegetables. I used dog's tail grass to string a lot of stream fish, which I wanted to stick on the windowsill and expose them to become dried fish. Song Jixin squatted on the wall at that time, saying The water draught is not small, so he wants to play with it. Originally it was nothing, Song Ji's salary had to add a sentence of reward for copper money at the end. At that time, Chen Ping'an only said that he didn't need to pay, Song Jixin was not happy. Chen Ping'an couldn't ask him to go up the mountain to catch snakes and fish in the water, so he gave up.

So that in Chen Ping'an's future life, whenever he hears or thinks of the two words hypocritical, he will immediately think of Song Jixin, a neighbor of many years.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Song Xu, you emperor's uncle has a stinking problem, the only thing that is more acceptable, that is, there is a little conscience left."

Song Xu's face was strange.

I remembered the leisurely Qingshan Sword Fairy in front of me. According to his age, he seemed to belong to his uncle.

And Song Xu, the prince of Dali, his uncle Song Mu, who was in charge of the powerful feudal prince who sits on the front line of the battlefield for the Dali court, is handsome and has a calm personality.

A magnificent talent and a brilliant military exploit. At that time, the emperor was already very prestigious in the mountains and among the Dali frontier army, but on Song Xu’s side, his brows and eyes were gentle, and the emperor was in the dark and took care of his nephew a lot. It does not violate Dali's laws and regulations.

The father and the emperor didn't say anything about this, and the mother and the queen laughed and said in private with Song Xu that you have to be close to the emperor and uncle. They are all relatives and cannot be alienated.

Chen Ping'an waved his hand, "Practice well in the future."

Song Xu clasped his fists.

The next moment Song Xu saw everyone in the courtyard, but Dao Lu Geling and the formation master Han Zhoujin disappeared again.

Chen Ping’an was at Geling’s side. He just asked about the politicians. He was originally an incompetent official who helped the government to patrol the mountains. He wanted to maintain the law and order of the Shanzhong Taoist Hall and at the same time supervise the actions of the Taoist priests. For those flowers

The dignitaries who set up the altar altar by Qian Rushan were noble, protecting the road and opening the way. In fact, it is just trivial things.

On Han Zhoujin’s side, Chen Ping’an smiled at the formation master from Qingtan’s blessed land, "Ms. Han, I have a friend who is proficient in formation and has too much talent and attainments. If he passes by Dali in the future, Beijing, I will let him take the initiative to come to you."

Han Zhoujin was surprised. He thought he was accused of being accused by Xingshi, but he didn't think it would be good. She called the chief inspector and thanked Chen Ping An, she naturally believed in the eyes of the hidden official.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "My friend has no airs and is easy to get along with, and the old saying goes that the gentleman shows kindness and does not give back, which is simply tailored for him. By the way, this life is only good wine. So Girl Han, you don't need to think too much, as long as my friend comes to the capital and keeps enough wine on your site, you won't be considered as owed to others."

Han Zhoujin nodded. She receives a lot of salary from the Ministry of Justice every year, and she doesn't spend a lot of money. It's no problem to buy a few jars of the best and most expensive Xianjia wine in Baopingzhou.

Chen Pingan seemed to remember something and reminded him: "Although he is good at drinking, he has a stinking problem, that is, he doesn't drink easily. Girl Han, are you good at persuading wine?"

Han Zhoujin shook his head.

Chen Ping’an took out a booklet from his sleeve, gently tossed it to Han Zhoujin, and said with a smile: “The knowledge given for nothing. I declared in advance that it was not made up by me. At the Great Wall of Jianqi, one is in hand, before the wine table, You have to go through it first."

Ning Yao feels that Liu Jinglong of Taihui Jianzong and Chen Ping’an are really hard to drink if he doesn’t want to drink. It is estimated that if he drinks, he really has a good amount of alcohol?

Chen Ping’an and Han Zhoujin said, “You haven’t found the true formation center for the site of the Immortal Mansion that you refined. If you look back for Aunt Feng, if she is willing to break the secret, for you, it is A great fortune."

Han Zhoujin's heart was shaken, but there is still this matter? !

Chen Ping’an finally said in his own heart: “Since Girl Han likes Ge Ling a little, and he likes you again, don’t deliberately use me to disgust him. "

Han Zhoujin replied heartily: "I see."

After that, the two of them were sent away, and they were alone.

Chen Ping'an asked: "In your current realm, you can only rely on that natal thing to imitate the real realm of a jade-unreal monk?"

The young monk said frankly: "For the time being, this can only be done in the Water Suspension Realm. In the future, if the younger generation can enter the Jade Profound Realm, they can be an immortal in the real world. A blessed land with a small number of people. However, the younger generation vaguely perceives the size of the world of water suspension, that there will eventually be a certain number. If the younger generation does not know how to control and is too greedy, it is easy to make a profit and lose money every month, and overflow when water is full , Leading to collapse."

Chen Pingan asked, "Can you show me?"

Without hesitation, he immediately sacrificed the ancient mirror, which was controlled by Chen Ping'an, twisting the edges with two fingers, looking at the palindrome on the back.

"Human heart square inch, Tianxin abbot" is Taoist language.

"What I have seen is that the mountains turn and the water stops", which is a bit interesting, not because the mountains do not move and the water flows forever. In fact, Buddhism also has the saying that "the wind doesn't move the heart" and "the heart doesn't move when hearing the sound." This is somewhat similar to the Taoist saying that the Taoist moves in the opposite direction.

As for the phrase "viewing the realm with human beings, there is nothing in reality", it is quite knowledgeable.

Chen Ping'an immediately detained his thoughts. One of them was an old saying in the ancient book, "The sky is contrary to the water", which roughly means that the sky and the water are in opposition.

Chen Ping'an returned the ancient mirror to the painful hand, and said with a serious face: "You must be careful before using this thing carefully. A young child who holds a knife or swings a hammer often hurts others first."

Painfully placed the water-stopping mirror in the natal Qi Palace and whispered: "Mr. Chen, I'm sorry."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's not terrible to make mistakes unintentionally. If you want to correct them, you will practice."

He clasped his fists and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Chen's teaching, the younger generation will remember it!"

After that, Chen Ping'an found Yu Yu, Sui Lin and Lu Hui in one breath.

Chen Pingan asked straightforwardly, "If I am the demon in the future, what will you do?"

Sui Lin and Lu Hui's faces were pale, but Yu Yu was the first to speak, "I definitely can't beat it. I'll be a Nascent Soul monk with peace of mind. After that, I will hold my thigh and drag my back. Anyway, I won't take the initiative to leave. Those who belong to the earthly branch, wait until the Ministry of Rites and the Criminal Department rush people."

Chen Ping'an felt that the little soldier girl who actually served as the backstage sergeant of the Earthly Branches was probably not her own demon. The heart is so big, it's not common.

There are roughly two types of so-called mind demon. For example, those who are dedicated to cultivating power do not think much about anything. In fact, they are also regarded as pure Dao minds, and they will be suppressed by the strength of the mind demon. When there is a threshold, there will always be a situation where the road is one foot high and the devil is one foot high. It is like going to a hall and someone will stop him, and this person just stands on the threshold, slightly higher than the outsider.

In addition, there is a more illusory Taoism. The biggest flaw in the state of mind, the big gap in the cultivation of the mind of the monk, is the place where the mind demon is born.

Chen Pingan said to Sui Lin and Lu Hui respectively: "Sui Lin, both Buddhism and Taoism have the inheritance of the same law. Go to the archives or consult the experts. After that, you will go to the Chongxu Bureau and the Translation Bureau. In the two places, listen more and think more, and then gradually gather your xinxing into one. This process seems to be normal, but listening to people preaching and preaching is actually not easy. You must be psychologically prepared."

"Lu Hui, you first find a solution to the predicament by yourself. It really won't work. One day in the future, if you really feel that you are hopeless, you will come to Luopo Mountain to find me. I will teach you a Confucian training order."

In fact, Lu Hui was the one who suffered the most from the pond fish. To a large extent, he suffered a disaster without deliberately tortured him before.

Because the white-clothed Chen Ping'an, who came into the world with a godly posture, what he hates the most, or what he finds the most difficult, is actually Lu Hui's identity, a scholar, or a scholar.

Sui Lin and Lu Hui each inspected and worked their own way, and sincerely thanked this Mr. Chen.

Yu Yu asked, "Mr. Chen, what should I do?"

Chen Pingan said: "Drink more."

Yu Yu was puzzled: "All this works?!"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Drinking can relieve all worries."

Yu Yu was anxious, "Drinking is the most expensive. I have been working hard to accumulate dowry over the years. I can't bear to buy a few jars of Xianjia Distillery from Changchun Palace. If we didn't have great concentration, we would have been a thief."

Chen Ping'an was roughly certain that this little girl with a heart wider than the sky might be the easiest one to break through the five realms.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Knowing others is wise, knowing one is clear. You and I encourage each other."

Yu Yu laughed and said, "I can't talk anymore. If this continues, I will learn from Gaiyan and Han Zhoujin and start to like Mr. Chen!"

As for what Ning Yao and not Ning Yao, you are a soaring sword immortal, embarrassed to bully me a little girl?

If this is all embarrassing, sorry, then you Ning Yao Ke really don't deserve our Mr. Chen!

Chen Ping An asked with a smile: "Are you having hatred with Gaiyan?"

Han Zhoujin has left, but the female ghost Gaiyan is still waiting outside.

Yu Yu said: "There is no hatred, no hatred, she is the shopkeeper, who deducts and searches every day, keeps accounts for everything, and does not have the ability to make money from outsiders. She knows to make money from her own people. , We are such a big site with an empty house, and Gaiyan would not even ask for a beautiful woman who opened the door to welcome the guests. She said that it was spent so much money to do something, a good inn, could it be turned into a powder nest in Zhengyang Mountain? Qiong Zhifeng didn't make it. Anyway, the reason is hers, and the money is gone. I'm not bothering her for a day or two."

Chen Ping'an was convinced and nodded, "It's really hard to explain how to make money for Yan."

When the three left.

Ning Yao narrowed his eyes and said, "Drink more, talk less, don't think about it."

Then after Yu Yu returned, she seemed to be struck by lightning all the time in the yard, rushing and yelling, remembering to remember, and finally she hit the yard wall and fell to the ground.

The little novice monk realized that the female ghost changed her appearance and came to Xiaotiandi together.

Gaiyan took the courage and saw the sword fairy sitting on the steps. Alas, it was Mr. Chen, which made people admire.

The previous one really scared her into a heartbreak.

She blinked and said first: "Mr. Chen and Ning Jianxian are really a perfect match made in heaven, a couple of gods and goddesses."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Thank you for your kind words."

Why did you go early? If you can talk like this at the beginning, you won't be able to eat these few meals.

Maybe I have to discuss with her, the inn proprietress, and ask for a home to stay in the capital. Anyway, he sees this inn’s business as normal, and the empty house is always so empty, and he is not personal. At first glance, she was not good at economics. She left herself to take care of the inn, and the storage was overcrowded every day.

Chen Pingan was a little puzzled, as if Ning Yao had no good or bad perception of Gaiyan, just a totally indifferent mentality.

Gaiyan received the reminder from the monk outside, and she took the initiative to say: "In the future, I have a shortcut to break the bottleneck of the Kaiyuan Infant Realm. Don't worry, Mr. Chen."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I'm not worried."

The little novice monk folded his hands together, "Pray for the Buddha to bless Mr. Chen and Ning Jianxian to practice smoothly, be satisfied, grow old together, be happy and happy, get married, have an early birth..."

Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing.

Ning Yao was expressionless, and kicked Chen Ping an sternly.

Then the young man Goucun was found.

Chen Pingan smiled and asked, "I have deliberately taken the first hand in several fights. Let's talk, what is the killer?"

The boy asked, "Can you say it? Isn't it illegal?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "Yes, I have the final say."

Then Gou Cun said: "I got a natal thing later, which is related to wealth and it is easier to pick up money."

Chen Ping An was stunned on the spot, on the path of spiritual practice, it is rare for Chen Ping An to envy others so much. I am a burden, but I have to open my eyes, rack my brains, and cultivate more wildly than the wild one in order to earn some hard money!

"The national teacher also said that I was actually a...poor ghost. I didn't dare to ask more. Later, Yu Yu came up with an argument, saying that it may be that our group of earthly cultivators paid too quickly, and they all seemed to be coming from wrong It’s not a good thing to have partial wealth, you have to be poorer."

"Later, the national teacher also said that when I enter the upper five realms in the future, I can get a little bit of Aquarius Zhou Qiyun. Although the qualifications are not good, it is far worse than Yuan Huajing and Song Xu, but as long as my feet are down to earth, Going steadily, there is hope for a fairy."

"The national teacher also said that when I enter the Yupu realm, I will be allowed to go to a great vassal country as a national teacher."

Chen Pingan couldn't help but laugh, "What else did the national teacher say?"

Gou Cun scratched his head, "The Chinese teacher said that dog meat is actually quite delicious, and I was almost scared to death at that time."

The last one is Yuan Huajing.

Yuan Huajing seemed to have cleared up his mind. He was alone at the moment, standing under the steps, and didn't seem to be nervous.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "The realm is high and the prestige is high. It is indeed appropriate to take Yuan Jianxian to the finale."

Yuan Huajing said, "I'm only in the Nascent Soul Realm, and I can't be called a sword fairy."

Chen Pingan asked, "Are you selfish?"

Yuan Huajing replied: "Yes."

"Have no enmity?"

"no."

"Is there any, you have the final say? Why, you are Yupu and I am Yuan Ying? I am Jian Xiu and you are Jian Xian? Relying on my illusory age for several decades, I will put myself on the prestige?"

"..."

"What is the name of that natal flying sword?"

"Yelang."

"My brother helped you get it?"

Yuan Huajing nodded, "It was named by the national teacher himself."

In fact, it wasn't the name at the beginning, it was "Stop Spirit", which was more in line with Feijian's magical powers.

"Do you know the intention?"

"The national teacher is reminding me not to be arrogant, Yelang is arrogant."

Chen Ping'an shook his head, "If you read less, you will think more shallowly."

Yuan Huajing frowned, and then said sincerely: "I implore Lord Chen Shan to solve my doubts."

After all, it involves Dao practice, so Yuan Huajing can't be taken care of.

Chen Ping’an said slowly: “If you don’t walk at night, how can you know that there are nocturnal people on the road. If you don’t become an immortal, how can you know whether there is a real immortal in the mountains and forests in the world. Although it is also to remind you not to be arrogant, but among them There are several more meanings, and even the answer to why I warned you not to be arrogant, I have already told you it a long time ago. Even if you become a nightwalker, the sky is heavy and you can't see your fingers, you will still be stunned, and you still don’t know what the world is. ."

Yuan Huajing chewed it carefully, it was indeed very meaningful, and nodded, "Teached."

Ning Yao asked heartily: "Really?"

Chen Pingan replied heartily: "I'm talking nonsense, teaching him how to be a man."

Ning Yao held back a laugh. Sure enough, it was right to stay, it was more interesting than reading.

Chen Ping’an said casually: “Yuan Huajing, if you were born in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you can have similarly high sword skills with the so-called top geniuses like Qi Shou and Gao Yehou. You may be a little bit close, but the gap between the two sides is not too big to catch up. , Your biggest problem is that it’s easy to die on the battlefield because you will be deliberately targeted by the big demon and you are unwilling to give you a chance to grow up."

Yuan Huajing nodded, "I will definitely strive to survive. I believe that if I really are a local swordsman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi,

Fighting side by side with the hermit, the summer palace will definitely arrange a guardian for me. "

Ning Yao said in a heart: "You said nothing wrong, but it's awkward to listen to it."

Chen Ping'an said with a heartfelt smile: "There is no age, no experience, and he is a kind man who taught him to be a man in the Great Wall of Jianqi in the middle of the night."

Chen Ping'an asked again: "Do you want to create a complete existence similar to a small earth branch only by relying on your own flying sword magical powers and drawing on the gourd, when you become an immortal in the future?"

Yuan Huajing nodded and admitted this frankly.

On Chen Ping'an's side, there is nothing to hide.

"You can imagine that after that day comes, your own scenery is infinite, standing on the top of a continent in the corner of Aquarius Island, looking around invincible."

Chen Pingan stretched out a hand, slapped his knees at will, and said with a smile: "But have you ever thought that this way to the top, one step up to the top, the other monks of the earthly branch and one line, each has its own bottleneck in cultivation. Threshold dilemma, one by one you will be pulled a long distance, behind you, or even under your feet?"

Chen Ping'an squinted his eyes, with his horizontal sword on his knees, and gently rubbing the scabbard with his palm. "Answer well, I got a wrong answer. I don't like to hold grudges anymore. The mud bodhisattva is still a bit angry and has a temper."

Yuan Huajing hesitated, "I am a sword repairman, and I have a'Yelang'. I have the best aptitude for cultivation. In the future, the twelve people who will complement the earthly branch should be standing there."

"So I don't care too much, how much they helped me during this climbing process, and where their responsibilities are, I can't help but let them slack off."

"The only thing that makes me feel that I need to remind myself all the time is that they end every war. It is undeniable that every time I get the best deal, but no one, even the monk from Song Xu, doesn’t think there is anything. wrong."

"I, Yuan Huajing, am not a fool. I can tell what is true and what is falsehood. Whose smile hides jealousy, even before I have practiced, I have been very intuitive since I was a child."

"Chen Ping An, I still stick to the previous view. People like you will behave well and reasoned everywhere, but one or two unreasonable things will one day fall on the top of the Xianjia Mountain. Fortunately, you will die. It's just the ups and downs of a few hundred people, but if it falls in the Dali Dynasty, how many people will be affected? It will easily be millions, tens of millions.

Therefore, our Dali court, especially our earthly branch, must have that strength to be able to restrain Luopo Mountain to a certain extent. "

Chen Ping'an nodded and smiled: "Whether you say it is right or wrong, as long as you are willing to show your heart, you will treat people with sincerity, well, you will pass the test."

Yuan Huajing was silent.

It must be endless.

Chen Pingan would never let him go so easily.

Yuan Huajing’s only hope at the moment is that he and the Yuan family will not become the next Zhengyang Mountain.

Chen Ping’an took the night tour, stood up, and said earnestly, “You smart people, don’t be unsure, think about things and think about things every day. This is a great practice taboo. In particular, don’t pursue the maximization of benefits in everything. Who am I, in the bookstore, are you the little gods in those Jianghu romance novels?"

"Yuan Huajing, give you a suggestion, and you will treat it as if my brother is still there."

Chen Ping’an stepped down the steps, "Even if the brother is not there, I will still be the junior. I will often go to the Renyun Yiyun Tower to settle down in the future. I don’t have many friends in the capital, and I might be in a bad mood someday, so I will come to find A friend you just met, drink to reminisce about the past."

In fact, Chen Ping’an still has his old accounts not turned over with Yuan Huajing, mainly because Yuan Huajing himself is not the same as the Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom in Dayli Shangzhu, whose ancestral home is in Erlang Alley. .

And the Xu family in Qingfeng City secretly accumulated cultural and martial luck with the help of a fox country, and then married the Yuan family's concubine with a prostitute.

Chen Ping An held the Night Tour and gently placed it on Yuan Huajing’s shoulders, "By the way, if you had been one of the Yuan family members of the Shangzhu Kingdom and participated in some things that you shouldn’t be involved in, then today you After leaving the inn, you can start preparing how to escape."

Yuan Huajing had to hold his mind and actively explained: "After becoming a monk of the Earthly Branch, I took the initiative to break away from the family."

Lightly tapping the shoulder with the scabbard, Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Finally, I have Chen Ping'an in Aquarius Island. Then you can have any monks from the earthly branch. You can go back to each family and practice your own practice. That’s because the brother asked for only the immortal family of the Zongzi head in the future, not any of you, whoever is missing will do. Now you are far behind."

Chen Ping'an put away the bird in the cage.

Everyone was surprised to see Yuan Huajing standing on the spot instead of lying on the ground to sleep.

Chen Pingan looked at Han Zhoujin and said with a smile: "Ms. Han hasn't opened a bank for gambling money?"

Han Zhoujin was a bit embarrassed, really holding a grudge.

Yu Yu was surprised, "Huh? Can you still make money like this?!"

Chen Pingan and Ning Yao left the inn together and appeared in the alley where the house was located. They found that their husband had returned from Chunshan Academy and was at the entrance of the inn. The two walked side by side in the alley. Chen Pingan suddenly turned sideways. He kept walking and looked at Ning Yao's profile with a smile, "I suddenly thought of a saying, probably the so-called growth is that there is a self who doesn't know good or bad, waiting in the distance for today's us to walk over and meet. Right. ?"

Ning Yao said in a huff: "That's right for a big ghost."

Such a dangerous thing, even her heart has lingering fears, but you are better off, just like a okay person.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said: “Actually, you taught me to deal with any troubles of going to the door. If you think about it clearly, you will not be muddled at all. If you need to close the door, close the door without thinking about it. There will be more people who are still outside the door. Think about it."

Ning Yao wondered: "I taught you this?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Teached."

Then turned around, Chen Ping'an said heartily: "Actually, I know that it is not easy for my husband to be in Aquarius Island now. There is just a reason for my husband to return to the Central Tu Confucian Temple earlier."

The husband is actually only in two places now, so he can relax, the Middle-earth Confucian Temple and the Lin of Gongde. Then there are the three continents of Hedao, Nan Po Suo Zhou, Tong Ye Zhou, and Fu Yao Zhou.

Even if the husband restored the Confucian Temple, the mountains and rivers of the three continents were broken too much, so to appear outside the land of the three continents would be even worse.

So Chen Pingan wanted to talk more with her husband, but didn't want him to suffer for this.

At the inn not far away, the old shopkeeper is the old fox after all. The old man who came to get the girl late, saw that she was forcibly stopped the girl before, and it might be counterproductive. If nothing can be done, and he wants to make a living, he takes the initiative to let him The girl went to find Na Ning Yao and learned art from her teacher. Naturally, there was some truth in the girl’s side. Generally, women from the rivers and lakes would have at most a saber, but Na Ning Yao directly carried a sword box on his back. Is his fist and kick skills bad? If this isn't the heroine of the rivers and lakes, who is it? So the silly girl really knocked on the door.

The bored girl came to the counter now, her eyes lit up and she saw the bag of twists, "Father, why did you think of buying twists for me?"

She picked up one, crunchy.

The old shopkeeper was not confused, saying that it was the kindness of Chen Ping’an, and gave a bag of food for nothing, but he smiled and said: “I’m a dad, I don’t feel sorry for my girl. When I’m a girl, I don’t have any points in my heart. ?"

The girl vaguely said: "Distressed and distressed, there are countless numbers."

The old shopkeeper asked, "Why don't you apprentice a teacher?"

The old man also smiled and added, "If you still have the heart, Dad can help."

The girl shook her head and said, "Forget it, I heard my father earlier and knocked on the door. I ran out of courage. I found myself afraid of Master Ning. She stared and raised her eyebrows, and I was about to be speechless. ."

Following the example of Na Ning Yao, the girl made a gesture of raising her eyebrows and staring, and then laughed to herself.

The old shopkeeper glanced at the greased paper bag, a little disturbed, and smiled and said fair words: "Don't say anything else, that Chen Ping'an is really not a sullen disciple."

The girl almost choked and laughed, "I was really scared at the beginning, of course I know now, people, it's not bad."

I'm not stupid. Every time this guy looks at Master Ning's eyes, he is actually affectionate.

It is said in the book that a good girl is afraid of Lang Zan, and he must have been stalking him, hushing cold and asking warmth, and chasing after Master Ning.

It's just that you can't say that, otherwise Dad will think that she reads too many miscellaneous books and spends money indiscriminately.

The girl picked up the second crispy twist and asked, "Father, you said he is not a slumber, he is still a stranger, and it is the first time to come to our inn, why did you see me that night? Is the look so weird?"

The old man thought for a while, and gave his own reasons, "Maybe you have admitted to the wrong person. At first glance, at first glance, you may think that you are very similar to someone in the evening. People in the martial arts, see many people, the story of the rivers and lakes many."

The old scholar smiled at the door and asked, "Brother Liu, can I borrow two stools from you? Would you mind basking in the sun at the entrance of the inn?"

The old shopkeeper smiled and said, "What a big deal, it's easy to talk about it."

The girl immediately helped to move two benches and put them outside the door. It is not too hot today and it is indeed not hot.

When Chen Pingan and Ning Yao arrived at the entrance of the inn, the old Xiucai sat on a bench with Chen Pingan. Ning Yao and the girl who joined the fun sat aside, but the girl thought for a while, and finally left.

After Chen Ping'an said that, the old scholar nodded and said: "Small things, I will go to the saint after drinking."

Ning Yao said: "I just happened to go to the Confucian Temple together."

The old scholar quickly shook his head and waved his hand, "Don't, I have to come back, and I will leave Aquarius Island together next time."

Ning Yao turned his head and looked at Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping'an nodded, and Ning Yao stopped insisting.

The old scholar did not squint, but in fact he was happy in his heart. We are in this vein.

Wen Sheng’s lineage, if you say that from his husband’s knowledge to the strengths of several students in his early years, he is simply invincible. Perhaps the only place that is slightly inferior to others is that they are looking for their own wives. Now they are invincible?

The old scholar chuckled softly: "Mr. once lost his status as a sacred person, smashed his idols, and was banned from learning. In the hundred years since he was imprisoned, he actually had fun things. Can you guess?"

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, and then passed a pot of wine.

The old Xiucai took the hip flask with a suspicion on his face, and waved his hand, "No, no, if I can guess this, the old man and the saint of rites will grab my disciple from me."

Chen Ping’an took a sip of wine by himself, “In the past, if Haoran talked about my senior brothers, there must be a "Wen Sheng Di Biography". At the time of Gongde Lin, the husband was down and was only regarded as senior brothers. Mr., Mr. is not worried about it, but will only be happy and enjoy it."

The old scholar caressed his beard and smiled, "Who said no. Su Zi said so many delightful things, but in fact I want to see it, it's only the joy of stealing, the most worthy of joy."

Ning Yao smiled heartily.

It's no wonder that several great monks on the top of the mountain all know Wen Sheng's most partial disciple.

The old scholar had drunk the wine and got up and said, "The gentleman will go ahead. You may need to find the auntie and say thank you to this senior. After that, he will probably be out of the capital for a day or two."

Chen Pingan wanted to get up, but the old scholar held his shoulders, turned his head, and asked, chance, understand? Chen Ping'an didn't even nod his head. It is necessary, sir, please close your eyes quickly to avoid such a move. The old scholar was suddenly stunned, and it made sense.

it is more than words.

The old scholar first went to the Fire Temple to find the auntie Feng.

Under the flower shed, Aunt Feng, who was sitting on the steps and drinking, immediately got up to greet her. Wanfang gave a blessing with her demeanor, "I have seen Mr. Wen Sheng."

The old scholar sat on a stone bench and smiled: "Just come here to say thank you, seniors, don’t be too late, if you dislike it, I can punish myself for three cups, oh, look at my memory, forget to bring Drink!"

Aunt Feng threw a jar of Hundred Flowers into the past, and the old scholar opened the mud seal and sniffed, "Good wine and good wine are so good that they can't bear to drink it."

The old scholar kept the posture of carrying alcohol without drinking, squinting at Auntie Seal.

Aunt Feng waited for a long time, but had to throw another altar over. Otherwise, the virtues of old talents can really go on like this.

She sighed faintly in her heart. If you want to talk about suffering, this Wensheng can indeed survive. When I think of this, Aunt Feng doesn't care about the two jars of Hundred Flowers. Besides, the disciples of the old scholars also deceived the two jars?

This old talent and his closed disciple walked one forefoot and the other for the back foot. They were exactly the same style.

But Wen Sheng's line, the rest Cui Yang, left and right, Liu Sixteen, Qi Jingchun, which one would be so shameless?

Fortunately, Chen Ping'an finally accepted Cao Sunny as a student, who is considered a serious scholar.

The old scholar put down the altar in his hand and hugged the second altar of Baihua Niang with both hands. He said with a guilty face: "I am embarrassed, embarrassed and embarrassed. Seeing that this matter has been organized, it looks like I have come to beg for a drink."

Aunt Feng smiled, a wisp of breeze between her fingers, and in the end it was the words of the old scholar who closed the door, which sounded from the flower shed.

The old scholar raised his ears to listen, embraced the wine jar with one hand, and stroked his beard with one hand and laughed, "Goodness! This is what makes blue out of blue and better than blue!"

It turned out to be at the entrance of the inn.

Chen Ping'an found that Ning Yao was staring at her, lowered her head after drinking and then looked up. She still looked at herself.

Chen Ping'an immediately vowed: "Heaven and earth conscience, it is the husband who wants to go wrong!"