Outside the courtyard.

  Xiao Luan tremblingly accompanied Wu Yi, not knowing the origin of the power fence woman in a green robe.

   Can’t be the legendary female sword fairy Ning Yao, right? But the female cultivator in front of her, she doesn't have a saber or a sword box at the moment.

  What's more, it's Ning Yao's words, why bother to hide his face like this.

  Ning Yao left the colorful world and appeared in the capital city of Dali. It has been quietly spread in the officialdom of Shanshui, but Aquarius Island seems to have a tacit understanding. There is no hilltop, any Shanshui Dibao, and dare to write about it.

  Wu Yi frowned slightly after hearing Xiao Luan’s heartfelt words, without the slightest notion of being ugly, and said directly: "My brother, never told me about it."

  "The genealogical rank of Hanshijiang is only comparable to Yuyejiang in Hongzhu Town. To make up for the lack of Tiefujiang, my brother will have to jump two levels. It is simply wishful thinking."

  "Xiao Luan, why don't you directly plan the position of the water **** of Yuye Jiangye Qingzhu, just get one level up, just ask Chen Shanzhu, he is so familiar with Sun Deng, this face will definitely be given to you."

  Xiao Luan shook her head vigorously. This is absolutely unfeasible and absolutely impossible.

  You Wu Yi is still the culprit! Had it not been for you to force me to do that kind of shameless deeds, would Xiao Luan dare not go to Chen Shanzhu?

  Wu Yi suddenly realized, he laughed, "Blame me, you have to blame me, the matchmaker who pulled the red line."

  Xiao Luan's face blushed slightly, and she bit her lip.

Wu Yi said, "I dug the pit, so I will fill it in. Before I leave Ziyang Mansion, take a trip to Hanshijiang Water Mansion to see what he plans on there. In short, I will try to help you find a real one. It’s either to help you upgrade to a level, or it’s a flat fat deficiency, but in the end, I don’t make any guarantees. I’ll wait for news within a month.”

  Xiao Luan was relieved, and sincerely thanked the ancestor of Dongling. After the promise was made, he would strongly recommend Tieqianhe Gaoniang to be promoted to the Baihu River God of Water.

Wu Yi's face changed slightly, and he was slightly surprised. He suddenly changed his tone and asked: "If I can convince Emperor Huang Tingguo and negotiate with the Lili Ministry, I can take hundreds of miles of Tiezheng River waters outside Ziyang Mansion. Included under the jurisdiction of your Baihu River Water Mansion, in addition, I will also propose to the two imperial courts to take advantage of the trend to raise the Baihu River to the first level. Would you like to?"

  Xiao Luan’s eyes lit up, is there such a beautiful thing? ! Yes, how could it be unwilling? !

  Xiao Luan asked in a low voice, "It's just the God of Gaohe?"

  Wu Yi said impatiently: "I have other arrangements, and I will definitely not treat him badly."

  She sneered in her heart. It was exactly the same as the banquet back then. Someone still likes to gesticulate. The only great thing is that she is clearly overwhelming, but it won’t make people feel that they are too inadequate.

  Only speaking of this operation, Ziyang Mansion has greatly benefited. Anyway, she does not need her Wu Yi to sell favors. In fact, it is the Luoposhan side who is responsible for discussing this matter with Huang Tingguo and the Dali Ministry of Rites. It is estimated that he is going around, or is the Beiyue Wei Dashanjun who seems to wear a pair of pants with Luoposhan to work in secret?

In this way, Baihu River is equal to the annexation of Tiezheng River, and it will definitely communicate with the courtesy of Ziyang Mansion in the future, and Gao Niu is also a good thing. It is a good thing to lose pie in the sky. It was only after Wu Yi heard that Chen Ping’an had leaked the secret of the secret, the court of Dali. Soon, he will make an order to the vassal Huang Tingguo. There will be a new river in Yunzhou where the court will enshrine the temple. The source of the water is called Wuxi. After Gao Niang resigns on the Tiepin River, he can go there immediately. He went to serve as the **** of the river, rebuilt the temple and built the golden body, and received the incense. Is Huang Chu in Ziyang Mansion a good road to good fortune? First of all, he walked away by himself, and then two more Jiangshui Zhengshens who have been upgraded to one level will be added as powerful foreign aids?

  After talking about the matter, Wu Yi looked at the woman who could not see the depth of Taoism, and asked: "Family Daoist is Luoposhan's genealogical monk?"

   Qingtong’s cold voice oozes from the power fence tulle like gurgling water, “Unfortunately, I am from Tongyezhou, and I am an unknown little person.”

  Before leaving Ziyang Mansion, Chen Ping’an presented Wu Yi as a gift in return.

  As for the original work, Chen Ping’an had long planned to use it as a family heirloom. It was one of the copybooks that he bought from a young county lieutenant in exchange for wine.

  Chen Ping’an was not even willing to use it for "refining characters" and kept it in the bamboo building.

  The content of the copybook is not much, just two sentences, "If you hold my post on the water, don’t be afraid that the words will turn away. If you hold my post on night tours, it will teach ghosts and gods to be invisible."

The   Qiang is printed with two free seals, "The young dragon is strong" and "The thin dragon is fat".

  Wu Yi got this copybook, although it is not authentic, but it is rare to show a sincere smile, making an exception and doing a blessing with the young hermit.

   Then Chen Pingan took Qingtong to the southeast boundary of Aquarius.

  Qingluan Kingdom, there is a Hebo Temple temple covering an area of ​​about ten acres. The temple is a good way to make money and is very business-oriented. The inscriptions on the walls and the prices vary, depending on the "location".

  And after the inscription, the temple will be carefully guarded and protected. It is said that it has been circulating for hundreds of years, and it is definitely not a problem.

  In the chaoshou veranda of the fourth courtyard, on the wall, in addition to the calligraphy of the old minister Liu from the Lion Garden, there are three kinds of handwriting on the white wall not far away.

  Revisiting the old place, Chen Pingan, with his hands under his hands, looked at the inscription on the wall, and smiled.

   Pei Qian’s inscription, the first stroke of the line is skewed, and he wrote four words seriously, "Heaven and Earth Aqi".

   finally wrote the sentence "Pei Qian and Master are here for a visit".

  After seeing those four words, it is rare for Qingtong to take the initiative to give birth to a little guilty conscience.

  Because Chen Ping’an had a conversation with the Taoist Chunyang in a painting of the realm of transformation.

  Lü Yan said at the time, "The spirit is too vacant, and the road is connected to the world. The five elements are so angry that the sun and the moon are square inches."

  It seems that you can just make up the four words "Heaven and Earth Aiki"?

  Zhu Lian wrote a magnificent essay in cursive, with more than a hundred characters, with dry pen and light ink, all in one go, like a dragon and a snake flying away.

  Chen Ping’an is a regular script.

  Qing Tong raised a corner of the power fence, looked up at the two long sentences on the wall, and after reciting silently in his heart, he asked: "Did you write it?"

  Chen Ping’an nodded and said, "I just sent it with feelings."

   Qingtong said: "This Hebo Temple will definitely benefit a lot."

  Chen Ping’an did not go to the main hall of the Hebo Temple, but just stayed on the spot and took out three sticks of water from his sleeve. After lighting it, the smoke filled with smoke and slowly rose.

  Yomo is unwilling to disturb He Bo here. Chen Ping’an deliberately isolated a small world and waited until the three sticks of incense burned out, and then took Qingtong to leave the temple.

  The two sides concealed their bodies and walked by the river. The young fellow asked, "How many places to go?"

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “You can follow me on a tour of the mountains and rivers without consuming your merits. You don’t need to spend a copper coin. You are still not satisfied? Ascendant cross-continent travel is a lot of rules.”

  Qingtong laughed, "That's true."

  Hesitated, Qing Tong asked: "Why don't you keep asking me if I know the clues of Jian Xiu Liu Cai?"

  Chen Ping’an shook his head and said, “This sale is too cost-effective.”

  Qingtong wondered: "What kind of business is this?"

  Chen Ping’an said: “Either it is a good thing or a bad thing. The good or the bad may be divided into half. If it is a good thing, there are counts, but if it is a bad thing, it will fall into Zou Zi’s trap. Do you say that there is no loss?”

  Qingtong smiled and said, "Can you settle accounts like this?"

  Chen Ping’an nodded and said, “It’s the only way to settle accounts.”

  Qingtong’s disadvantage is that they don’t need to move their nests, otherwise they will encounter monks of the same realm, especially the Ascended Realm from Ye Xiu, and they will have to suffer.

  A wrong thought in the heart will make you feel that you are wrong, and you should prevent it like a sea floating pouch, and don’t allow a needle to leak. To cross oneself is to cross oneself.

  If you want to think of everything, you must always have no shame, and the cultivation should be like a cloud tree, which must be supported by the trees. Entering the mountain is leaving the mountain.

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said: “Someone once said that a person has two ages, one is to live in one’s own world, the other is to live in another’s world, the former is imaginary age, and the latter is one-year old.”

   Qingtong frowned and said, "Don't be so mysterious, for example?"

Chen Ping’an said: “Then give an example for both the distant and the near. You are young and live for ten thousand and then increase for several thousand years. You feel that you know more about the world outside of your body than Zou Zi. The width, length, and density of Dao Xin are obviously inferior to Zou Zi. Besides, my family’s right guarding method is better. Millet grains have been in Yaba Lake for so many years, and they will stay in our Luopo Mountain for a longer time. The mind is simpler than many people in Luopo Mountain."

  Some people, such as Chen Pingan himself and student Cui Dongshan, are like digging a bottomless well or pool in their hearts.

  Qingtong reluctantly admitted this statement, and suddenly said, "Is the two examples of far and near, in the wrong order?"

  He and Chen Ping’an are close in front of them, and the right guardian of the Luopo Mountain is far away.

  Chen Ping’an smiled, "I understand it by myself."

  Qingtong asked casually: "Who is'someone'?"

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “It’s far in the sky and close in front of you.”

Qingtong became more and more curious about that famous dumb lake water monster.

Chen Ping’an reminded: “The ugly words are at the forefront. You are not polite with me. The problem is not big. I have a good temper and don’t hold grudges. If you have the opportunity to see the millet grains later, you dare to protect the law with our family. You're welcome, I don't need to do anything."

  Don't mess with anyone. Don't mess with the warm trees and millet grains on the mountain.

  Don’t talk to me about the state or the state.

  Qing asked the same: "Does the little water monster have a background?"

Chen Ping’an suffocated a smile, his face was a little soft, and said: “The millet grains are very fierce around my brother, and he took brother Jun Qian to tour the mountain. I would like to ask the old master to drink tea, and invite some ten The monks of the four realms licked melon seeds, and only said that these two seniors, if it weren't for the millet grains to help block the driving, I would have to suffer a lot, do you think she has no background?"

   Qingtong asked tentatively: "Is it because of her background?"

  Chen Ping’an shook his head, and said, “If you go to Luopo Mountain, you will definitely be uncomfortable.”

  Green same head confused.

  Chen Ping’an said, “I’ve set off on my way.”

  Qing Tong gave a cry and looked around, but it was a pity that there was wind but no moon at this moment.

  The moon is in the sky, the moon is in the world, the moon is on the shoulders of school, the moon is in the middle of the eyes when climbing, the bamboo basket is broken and round.

  Mountain breeze, waterside breeze, Yujian travels far away, wind at the foot, sage’s study and book breeze, and the wind blows duckweed.

  In the middle of Baopingzhou, the sky above Dadu near the Dali Capital.

  There is an imitation Bai Yujing created by the Dali dynasty and the Mohist school at the expense of countless financial resources.

  Qingtong is actually quite curious, the righteous master of the Qingming world, don’t care?

  I just thought again, the square mountain character of Dao's second child fell in the awe-inspiring world, as if the Confucian Temple did not care?

  Qingtong whispered: "Should I stay outside waiting for you?"

  If the monk targeted by this imitation Bai Yujing is unable to escape, I heard that this building can be soared?

  Furthermore, this place is one of the hard work of that embroidered tiger.

  To tell the truth, Qingtong does not need to be too jealous of young hidden officials, but in the face of the well-known Cui Yang, even if there are no more embroidered tigers in the world, Qingtong still dare not make a mistake on the map of Aquarius.

  That is an existence that can slap Wen Hai's wrists carefully, without letting the wind fall at all.

   Earlier, when Cui Yang was still the first disciple of Saint Wen, he used to travel along the lotus flower blessed land with old scholars.

  Qingtong had seen this person's outstanding demeanor with his own eyes.

  If it were replaced by Cui Huang as the guest town demon building, Qingtong would admit that even if he had the instruction of Zou Zi, he would never dare to calculate Cui Huang.

  Furthermore, whoever counts and everyone talks about it?

  Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Come upstairs with me."

   Qingtong hesitated.

  Sir, Hidden Officer, don’t cross the river and demolish the bridge, go to the house and demolish the ladder.

   Trick me to go in and close the door to kill?

  Chen Ping’an said in a huff: "You will just be in your pockets, right?"

   Qingtong is silent, dare to love me, not as good as a six-level martial artist of Huang Tingguo?

  I had to follow Chen Ping’an to go to the top of the tower, and saw an old monk guarding the place.

  The old man with a high crown and Bo belt, tall, thin and indifferent, looks a bit unsatisfactory.

When Qingtong saw this person, Dao Xin was shocked, and he immediately removed the power fence and blindfold, bowed his head and saluted, and stood silent.

  Because the identity of the other party has been recognized.

  The other party is not a sage of the Confucian Temple, and even if he is on the side of the Most Sacred Master and the Little Master, he can never sell face at all.

  It’s no wonder that the Dayi dynasty was so **** the side of the Confucian Temple.

  It’s just that they all said that this person had died a long time ago?

  The old man just nodded with Qingtong in greeting, looked at Chen Ping’an, and said, “Once or twice, it’s no more than three things.”

  First there was Ningyao in the colorful world. Later there is Tongyezhou Qingtong.

  If you add the sword repairman who is acting as the follower, it is strange.

  Now I’m out for a long trip, if you don’t have an Ascension Realm around, are you embarrassed to go out?

   Seeing Chen Ping’an hesitated to say something, and wanted to explain something, the old man shook his head and said, “I don’t ask why, I only look at the result.”

Once for Wen Sheng’s sake, a long-lost question, victory or defeat is second, such as alcoholics who are greedy for a cup, drinking at the same table with people who are friends, it doesn’t matter who drinks more and who drinks less. .

   Another time, it was for Cui Yang's sake, or for the brothers' sake.

  Before the opening of the war, the old scholar once found himself and borrowed some books.

  Except for "Heaven's Questions" which was not given to the old scholars, in addition, the four chapters of "Mountain Ghost", "Shejiang" and "East Lord" and "Calling the Soul" were all handed over to the old scholars.

  But a more important plan than this is that the old man and Cui Yang joined forces to create a "unique" time in Aquarius.

   is equivalent to erecting an extra twenty-four solar terms for a continent of mountains and rivers.

  The old man thought of this, his expression was a bit calm, and he asked: "Do you know why you woke up from the created caves on Luhua Island on the sea instead of the Great Wall of Sword Qi?"

  Chen Ping’an shook his head and said: “The juniors have always thought about this matter. I implore the seniors to solve their doubts.”

  The old man did not go around in circles, and said directly: “There must be a reference object. The threshold for this matter is extremely high. It is necessary for this object to be'not moving', like a ship anchor sinking to the bottom.”

  "Like the first ruler, the first weighing mound between the world and the earth, for thousands of years, there can be no loss of length and weight."

   "Think of the Great Master, Embroidered Tiger Cui Yun, or the entire Aquarius Island, where did you look for this thing in the first place?"

  Speaking of this, the old man stretched out his hand to Chen Ping’an, “It’s you, the younger brother, you are the half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.”

  Chen Pingan was dumbfounded.

The old man broke the secret, "After the war, the remnant rhyme of Aquarius is still there. If you don't fall asleep on the side of Zaohua Cave, you will return to Aquarius a few years earlier. It is absolutely nothing for you to Aquarius. Good thing."

  Cui Yang is really cruel. In this imitated Bai Yujing, the two sides once had a dialogue. The old man asked Cui Yong that it’s a matter of great importance. Wouldn’t you say hello to Chen Ping’an? As a result, Cui Yang threw out a statement, saying that the closed disciple of Wensheng's line is so good to be a disciple? This kind of duty, Chen Ping'an knows the process, it is not important at all, the only important thing is the result.

  The old man smiled, "Do you remember that you left Shujian Lake and walked alone on Beigui Road, drying bamboo slips on the top of a mountain, I asked you for some?"

  Chen Ping’an nodded and said: “After saying that the twenty-four bamboo slips were made, the senior still took away nearly 30 bamboo slips. The bargaining ability of the seniors is inferior to the skill of fishing in troubled waters. The juniors sigh."

  Qingtong almost couldn't hold it back, you Chen Ping An is just a direct disciple of Wensheng's lineage, how can you talk to this senior, be polite.

  Actually, there has always been such a saying that the world’s elites are half in the Confucian Confucian Confucian Temple. The Confucian Temple's talent is half in the sub-sage context.

   However, in Qingtong's view, don't provoke anyone to provoke the direct disciples of Wensheng's line.

  Chen Ping’an asked, “Can you please implore seniors to light a pot of water?”

  The old man smiled and asked, "Tell me, what do I want to do with the Confucian Temple merits?"

  Chen Ping’an is dumb.

  The old man didn’t say anything about it. In fact, when the young man was sitting on the horseback at the top of the mountain, he took a dazed nap.

   didn't know that the old gentleman who had been tricked and abducted a lot of bamboo slips, led the horse, and had some kind of inquisitive chat with himself.

  The old man remembered what he said when he was a young man.

  No quarrels, no quarrels, I really have no energy. If you have eaten the four cheap and good-quality big meat buns in Lutong City, maybe you can give it a try.

  So the old man joked, "Can cold pork head meat be used as stuffing for buns?"

  Chen Ping’an didn’t stray away, and said goodbye: “I’m disturbing seniors, we will leave now.”

I never thought that the old man laughed and said, "By the way, reshaping the twenty-four solar terms, but it’s a lot of merit, and it’s a lot of merit, and you may not know it. It’s not included in the Confucian Temple merit book. Brother Cui Yang is equal to To help you save such a share of possessions, I will take care of it for you. If you want me to light this scent of water, it is fine, but you have nothing to do with this merit. Is this deal done?"

The young fellow didn’t care about anything, and immediately reminded Chen Ping’an with his heartfelt voice, “Don’t do it! Don’t be impulsive. Seniority, I won’t be greedy for ink anymore, look back and find a way to come here to ask..."

The old man seemed to perceive Qing Tong’s heart and shook his head: “Unfortunately, I had an agreement with Cui Yang. Although this merit belongs to Chen Ping’an, how to take it back and in what way is it for me, Not in Chen Pingan."

  Qing is at the same time short of breath, why is she embarrassed to bully people so much.

  Chen Pingan thought for a moment, nodded and said: "Done!"

  The old man was even more straightforward. After Chen Pingan nodded, he directly waved his sleeves and returned the mighty merits to the world, not even just a gift to the mountains and rivers of Baopingzhou.

  The old man then shook his sleeves, and with his hands folded, he smiled and said, "Does my heart hurt?"

  Qingtong doesn’t know if Chen Ping’an feels distressed, anyway, he will feel distressed for him.

  Such a large sum of heaven and earth merits, it is almost a whole page in the Confucian Temple merit book!

  How many landscape gods can you trade with?

  Chen Ping’an said sternly, “It’s okay.”

  The old man smiled and said, "If the business is settled, then we won't see off the guests."

  Chen Ping’an suddenly said: “Senior, don’t forget to transfer half of your merits to Wucai Tianxia Feishengcheng. I am only a part of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but half of the Great Wall of Sword Qi is not mine."

   "Of course."

  Until this moment, the old man looked kind, and made no secret of his admiration, "It is worthy of being the younger brothers of Cui Yang and Qi Jingchun."

  Qingtong looked sluggish again.

  The two chatting, do not feel strenuous, I am just an observer, and I am very tired.

  The old man flipped his sleeves and saluted the young man.

  Chen Ping’an straightens his clothes, and pays off with the old man.

  Chen Pingan came on the fifth day of May.

  The old man left on the fifth day of May.

  The two sides met in Shujianhu.

Mr.   's back figures of the sages are already drifting away on the road.

  But a figure who once looked at those back figures will also become the back figure in the eyes of younger people.

  After the old man got up, he patted Chen Ping’an on the shoulder. He looked kind, like an elder in the family who had seen the promising younger generation, and whispered: "Good tutor."

  Chen Ping’an straightened his waist, his lips moved slightly, but he didn’t say anything, just his eyes were bright and he nodded silently.

  The plane tree is over there.

  Sit cross-legged, Chen Ping'an opened his eyes and let out a long breath.

  Xiao Mo immediately put away that sword-like ethereal appearance, and asked softly: "My son, are you okay?"

  Chen Ping’an nodded and smiled, “It’s going well.”

  Senior brother Cui Yang once "borrowed words" with others.

  One of the "mountains", the husband said on the side of Gongdelin, is exactly the natal character of the Liji Xuegong Dajijiu.

  So where is the word "water"?

  Although Mr. has never mentioned it, Chen Ping’an already knew it.

  Of course, this is the old predecessor of the dojo who wrote an "Wen Tian" in Shujianhu.

  So the "heart fragrance" of this senior will be the most effective water fragrance in the world.

  In fact, the seniors and younger generations are tacit understanding by both sides.

  It’s just this kind of thing, so you don’t need to talk to Qingtong.

   Qingtong immediately put away the outer body of the Yang God, and after regaining his true body, he stretched his waist and said, "Consummation of merit, and work is finally over!"

  Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “It’s not over yet.”

  The same youth fell back to the ground, but they were actually psychologically prepared and depended on mountains and rivers. There is no reason for Chen Pingan to only trade with the **** of water, and the **** of mountains.

   Qing Tong stared at the sky in a daze, with a sad expression in his eyes, and exclaimed: "Are you not doing two things?"

  Chen Pingan stood up, interlaced his fingers, stretched his muscles and bones, and said, "We can rest for a while."

  Nothing happened, Chen Pingan faced the sycamore tree and walked backwards.

  The bright moon hangs phoenix trees, the wind blows the ancient trees, sunny and rainy, the moon shines on the sand and the summer night is frosty.

   Seeing that his son is in a good mood, Xiao Mo has a slightly better expression on Qingtong's side.

  Chen Ping’an continued to walk backwards slowly, and smiled: “I saw it before, I heard about it, and said that Bai Jing, who has many names, likes you.”

  Looking at Qingtong in the imitated Baiyujing building, for the sake of righteousness, Chen Ping’an would not be the one to report to the gods.

  The little stranger has a face, his head is as big as a dustpan, and his face is full of unbearable look back.

  Chen Ping’an joked, “What’s so embarrassing about this, it’s better to learn from old cooks, Mi Da Jianxian, and Chief Zhou.”

  Xiao Mo shook his head and said: "Mr. Zhu once said that only infatuation is the most romantic and wakes up the dreamer with a single word. Therefore, it is better to learn from the son of the son when it comes to the love of men and women."

   Qingtong suddenly has a kind of enlightenment. Could this be the style of Luoposhan?

Chen Ping’an began to practice six-step walking backwards, stretched out his sleeves to pinch the sword art, and said, “I was given a sword pill of high rank in Huangting Country’s Ziyang Mansion. It’s carefully crafted. First, see if it’s suitable for you. If it’s suitable, then take it. If it’s not suitable, who do you think is more suitable for you? By the way, the sword pill is called'Niwan'."

  Luopo Mountain and Xiandu Mountain, it seems that too many people can refine this sword pill.

  So Chen Ping’an is more embarrassed.

  In fact, Chen Pingan is selfish, and personally prefers his disciple Guo Zhujiu.

  I'm just not sure for the time being whether it is appropriate or not. Fortunately, Xiao Mo can help with the investigation and make plans later.

  Today’s awe-inspiring world, I may think of Chen Ping’an’s actions in the Great Wall of Jianqi, and I think more of the hermit title, wine shop, Wushipai, Ningyao, Summer Palace...

  But in fact, if we don’t talk about the results, we just talk about the mental journey of those years. It’s not humane.

  So Chen Pingan is very grateful to the little girl who beat gongs and drums on the wall to cheer for herself.

  I will miss Guo Zhujiu and Pei Qian's anger.

  As he spoke, the pocket sword box flew out of Chen Ping’s sleeve, and there was also a series of golden words.

  Xiao Mo reached out and caught the sword box and the treasure urns. After scanning his eyes, he stopped reading the text, nodded and said: "I will look at Jian Wan first."

  The so-called sword pill inside the box is actually a slender dark sword light.

Xiao Mo twisted the sword light with his two fingers, and after concentrating for a moment, he raised his head and said: "My son, this thing is tasteless to me, and it's not suitable. At present, it seems that it is best to give it to someone who lacks the Five Elements. Wu’s young swordsman, even though Qi practitioners other than the swordsman can also be refined into a life-like creature, and become a similar half-swordsman, just like the young master of the early years, but after all, this move is more risky and it is extremely difficult to reach the heart of the Tao. The spiritual realm that is compatible with the sword heart, because the refining of this sword pill is not only to refining the sword, but more like inheriting a tradition of decayed incense, I am afraid that the person who refines the sword will have to take a trip to the real person. The Dongfu governing the residence means that the qualifications of the monks are not the most important, chance is the first."

  Chen Ping’an said, “Then don’t worry.”

  Xiao Mo said: "I'll help the young man keep the sword box."

  If there is any accident, carry it on your own.

  Chen Pingan did not refuse, and continued to go backwards.

Qing Tong whispered in his heart: "Chen Ping An, that Bai Jing? She is one of the few sword repairmen. Like Xiao Mo, she is a perfect sword repairman at the pinnacle of the ascension realm! If you can let Xiao Mo kidnap her here, The two worlds are declining, and the Confucian Temple's merit book is another piece of merit!"

  Chen Pingan stared in anger, and said solemnly: "Something's wrong!"

  It’s just that Chen Ping’an quickly reduced his expression and said, “I’ve gotten it with good intentions, but don’t come up with ideas in the future.”

  Qing is dull and silent.

  Chen Ping’an explained in his heart: “Do you think that Mr. Bai will stand by and let Xiao Mo meet Bai Jing? Xiao Mo will not be able to return to Haoran if he is not careful.”

  The youth feels afterwards, and instantly feels horrified.

  The horror of Bai Ze... Qingtong dare not think too much.

  Chen Ping’an whispered: “Try to plan everything from the worst to the worst, take precautions, and consider everything carefully. From now on, everything can be regarded as a matter of a little bit of change for the better.”

   Qingtong pondered over it carefully, "It seems that there is such a point."

  At the railing.

  Lv Yan said: "It seems that the fellow Daoists are still ignorant. This is a preaching and preaching that can never be met."

  The Most Sage Master nodded and smiled: "It depends on when our young fellow Daoist is blessed to the soul."

   Lv Yan asked: "Imitate Bai Yujing's lost merits, the amount is not small, will the Confucian Temple be after the fact?"

  Master Zhisheng shook his head and said: “Of course he won’t make up for Chen Ping’an extra. Zou Zi’s phrase ‘eat at the same table and serve each bowl’ is not rough.”

  Lv Yan nodded, Chen Pingan is still a Confucian son with a descent from the Confucian tradition. He wandered in his dreams, saying it was a business, but in fact it was a scholar.

  The tall old master smiled and said, "Whoever knows me means I am worried, and whoever does not know me means what I want."

  Lv Yan suddenly said, “If the poor memory is correct, Chen Ping’an is not even a sage now, right? Wen Sheng didn’t say anything?”

The Most Sacred Master laughed and said: "For shortcomings, no one in the Confucian Temple is good at the old talents. Wait, there will always be a day when the old talents can't hold back. When the time comes, they will put up a bitter heart and move out a big basket. It makes sense. Others can't be noisy and noisy, and it's annoying to listen to it. It's not enough if you don't listen."

  Lu Yan smiled knowingly, "Unfortunately, I have never been to the Confucian Temple to listen to the discussion."

  The Most Sage Master said: "This matter is simple. As soon as I told the Li Sheng, I will arrange Daoist Chunyang in a position next to the old scholar, how about?"

  Lv Yan shook his head and said, "Forget it."

  Chen Ping’an stopped, returned to the place with one step, took a seat again, and said, “Continue on the road.”

   Qingtong sighed, "It's really hard work."

  Xiao Mo smiled and said, "What did the fellow fellow Daoist say? I didn't hear clearly, so I will say it again."

   Qingtong's face stiffened, "It's nothing."

  Chen Ping An closed his eyes and put his hands on his abdomen.

  Invited all the kings to dream again.

   Borrow Wanzhongshan with you.

  You think the six classics of God, the more you blaspheme the sea, the more you think about the mountains, I am the host.