In the backyard of Yang's pharmacy, Sudian, whose nickname is Rouge, this woman Wufu, alone, guards the empty pharmacy backyard.

The younger brother Shi Lingshan returned to Taoye Alley's home.

Su Dian didn't feel lonely and depressed, he got used to it when he was a child, but he felt uncomfortable when there were too many people.

The pharmacy is in the style of the front shop and the back shop. The decocting and drying herbs are all in the backyard. On the other side of the main house, it is the residence of Old Man Yang.

The door of the east wing is closed. Generally, only when Li Huai returns to his hometown to wander around, Old Man Yang will open the door. Only the west wing will be vacated early and given to the Sudian.

There is also a utility room in the corner of the yard. There are piles of old objects of various colors, bottles and cans. The key to the room is left to Sudian. Master once told her that when Li Huai returns to his hometown, he will fight with Li Huai. He greeted him, saying what the guy in the room, a lot of old things, were left to him, and he was free to sell or give away.

Under the eaves on the south side opposite to the main house in the north, there is a bench. Sudian never sits on it, and he is not allowed to sit there casually.

She is like guarding an old shop, and also helping Master keep some old rules.

Su Dian is a martial idiot, but she is rare tonight. She just sat in a daze on a chair, stepping on the edge of the brazier, thinking about some past events.

After finally regaining his senses, Su Dian bowed his head, stretched out his fingers, and twisted his trousers that were slightly hot on the quilt fire.

The door of the pharmacy was concealed. Someone pushed in, walked through the front store and raised the curtain. The young man shouted, "Senior Sister."

The Su shop on the side of the wing room responded, and it was Junior Brother Shi Lingshan who came to visit.

Shi Lingshan entered the house, moved a bench, and sat beside the brazier. Su Dian smiled and said, "You are not unlucky when you ask the pharmacy for dinner."

Shi Lingshan stretched out his hand to warm up the fire, deliberately pretending to be stupid, "Is there any attention to this?"

The house is more lively. The four generations are in the same house, and the ancestral home is at the gateway of Taoye Lane. They are not much poorer, but Shi Lingshan is still worried that the senior sister is alone and too deserted at the drugstore.

He knew that since the death of the uncle who depended on each other, Sister Sister had no relatives in the small town. It seemed that there were no poor relatives who would like to ask a few questions on weekdays.

Shi Lingshan took out a package of cakes from the New Year's Eve from his sleeve, and said with a smile, "The shopkeeper Shi gave it to Qilong Alley."

Su Dian hesitated for a moment, and reached out to take over an oil-paper-wrapped pastry, "Are you really asking about supper?"

On the night of the New Year’s Eve, people in Fulu Street and Taoye Alley, and people outside these two streets, one day and one place, generally do not move around each other.

In the old town, Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, there were four surnames and ten tribes. The four surnames of the old town of Gaomen, Lu, Li, and Zhaosong have always been headed by Lu, because before the fall of the Lu dynasty, it was the suzerain of the Da Li Song, and the founding emperor of Lu was with Fu Lu. Street Lushi has inextricably linked origins. In addition, ten tribes like Yuan, Cao, and Xie all had great figures from their ancestors. After they left Lizhu Dongtian, they all became famous. Nowadays, there are the two surnames of the Shangzhu Kingdom of the Dayi court, in addition to the sword fairy Cao Xi of Nan Po Su Zhou, and the heavenly monarch Xie Shi of Lu Zhou in Bei Ju, etc.

Just talk about a Nipe Lane, and there are the hermit Chen Pingan, the King Song Jixin of the Dali Domain, and Gu Can, the direct disciple of Zheng Juzhong.

There is still the Zhenhai Tower in Nan Po Suo Zhou, where the ancestral home of the sword fairy Cao Xi is stationed.

In Sudian, apart from the drugstore, the only person you know in the small town in your hometown is Hu Feng, who is a few years older than her. Hu Feng’s family used to run a free business. He would also often work as a part-time job with his grandfather, doing brick and tile carpentry work, or walking down the street to help sharpen his knives. But Hu Feng also left his hometown, but Hu Feng stayed here, and Su Dian had nothing to talk about with him.

Shi Lingshan smiled and said, "Guess who I saw in Qilong Lane just now?"

Su Dian was silent, chewing the cakes, and it was not worth making a fuss about anyone he saw anyway.

Years ago, there was often a shaggy, yellow-faced little girl in Qilong Alley. She pretended to pass by that Qilong Alley accidentally. She walked very slowly, sniffing her nose gently, smelling the scent of pastries, and the girl's belly grew stronger. Growing hungry.

The delicious pastries that I dreamed of when I was young, as well as the colorful fabrics in the cloth shop, once made the hungry girl feel that it is the most remote good thing in the world, but when I grow up, I have it on hand. With money, I don’t know why, but I don’t even think about it at all.

Shi Lingshan said: "I took a look at her from a distance, like Wang Zhu in Qilong Lane."

He used to be a small town close at hand, but now he is a big figure far away.

Su Dian just snorted. Anyway, she is not from the same group. She is not interested in the wealth and prosperity of these fellow villagers.

Nowadays, Old Longzhou and Xinchuzhou are recognized as the land of hidden dragons and crouching tigers on one continent. From the perspective of Sudian, they are nothing compared to the past.

The first group of foreigners bought the mountain fairy house on the top of the mountain in the mountains to the west. As long as they didn’t resell at a low price in the middle, they are now regarded as a cornucopia of wealth.

Later, some monks who were well-informed and heard the news came to buy the ancestral homes in the small town with the local people, or bought the snakestones picked up from the dragon's beard at a "high price", embedded in the walls. The bronze mirrors I wore, as well as old objects such as ancient coins and porcelain, seemed to overnight, all the worthless things became extremely precious, and the only ones that became worthless were the ones that had been accumulated by ancestors and ancestors. Broken silver, or the gold and silver jewelry used by every household to press the bottom of the box.

Nowadays, many qi practitioners who are incognito here in the small town live in the simplest form all year round, and use those dilapidated houses as a dojo for spiritual practice.

Their household registration and mountain genealogy are secretly under the management of the Longquan County Kiln Affairs Supervision Bureau. As for the Huaihuang County Government, they are still not clear about the identity and background of these mountain gods. Anyway, no one has caused trouble. Compared with ordinary county towns, it is simply It's a place where the road is not lost, so that the county government affairs are so clear and bright. They are all excellent test words in the state city every year. After all, there is not even a thief who broke the wall, let alone the kind of trivial disputes between the parents. NS.

Heaven and earth auras, mountains and waters, magic weapons, these foreign monks, who are sharp-eyed and quick to start, have indeed earned them.

Just to say one thing, someone once went to the sky to hand fists with the ancient gods who crossed the border and brought a few heavy golden rains to Aquarius. Although almost all of them were taken by the monarch of Beiyue Weishan, even though it seemed to be from the Piyun Mountain family Profit, but Weibo is a mountain monarch on a continent after all. The entire Beiyue jurisdiction rises with the tide, the mountains, waters, and the fortunes become strong, and the heaven and earth will become more aura. The cultivators who live in Huaihuang County and the mountains to the west, eat After eating Xia Yinlu, she was full. Over the past two decades, monks have quietly broken the border from time to time.

Shi Lingshan asked casually, "Senior Sister, how many people are there in our department?"

According to their generations, the genealogy could not be simpler. Anyway, there is a master who teaches boxing. On the bright side, Sudian and Shilingshan, there are two seniors above them, but Li Er and Zheng Dafeng, a dragger. I went to Beiju Luzhou, and one went to Wucai World. As to whether there are any other brothers and sisters, it has always been a mystery. Old man Yang didn't like to mention this. Shi Lingshan once asked, and ended up receiving a screaming curse. Old man Yang has always been like this, or he would not speak at all, or he would talk horribly as soon as he opened his mouth. I want to go outside to recognize my brother, do you want to hold a stinky foot, or is the Taoye Lane Shijia hungry for you, and you have to go to another house to ask for a bite of hot shit?

After that, Shi Lingshan didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Su Dian thought for a while, and said, "How many people are there? There are a few people on the master's genealogy. I don’t know how many are now alive. But apart from Li and Zheng, there are indeed others. ."

Shi Lingshan raised his head, full of curiosity.

Su Dian shook his head and said, "I know the names of the two senior brothers and sisters, but the master didn't say whether you can reveal their identities, so don't ask more."

The two seniors and younger brothers in the room have very different temperaments. From Shi Lingshan's point of view, the master didn't say that it was impossible, that's okay.

But on the side of Senior Sister Sudian, the master didn't say yes, just not.

Su Dian suddenly said: "I plan to follow Master's instructions. After this year, when Li Huai comes back and tells him something, I will go out for a long trip."

Shi Lingshan asked, "Where are the senior sisters going? How far is the journey? Is it the ruins of an ancient battlefield in another continent?"

He and Senior Sister, haven't left Aquarius Island yet.

The younger generation in the town seems to like to travel far more than the other.

Su Dian knew that the younger brother had misunderstood, and explained: "I plan to practice alone this time, so I won't take you."

Shi Lingshan was disappointed, but did not entangle her, because she knew the temper of the senior sister, she was very angry, and what she believed would not be changed.

Su Dian rarely has a smiling face, "I will meet you next time, please drink."

Shi Lingshan just cared about being happy, smiling stupidly.

It would be even better to invite others to have a wedding wine.

But the young man didn't notice that the senior sister with her head down, her charming face illuminated by the charcoal fire, was a little sad between her eyebrows.

One is optimistic, the other is pessimistic.

In the eyes of the former, all travels are for the day of reunion.

From the latter's perspective, all encounters are a preparation for parting.

This trip to go out to experience, when Su Dian has entered the far travel realm here in Haoran World, she will go to find a senior, named Xie Xin'en.

The other party is far away in the Qing Ming world.

According to Master Xie, Brother Xie is doing well now, but he has changed his name and is no longer called Xie Xin'en.

Just listening to Master’s tone, Su Dian could guess that Brother Xie had already saved a lot of family business in that world.

Every time Master talks about these apprentices, they usually have a good face, even if they mention Li Er, who is already an end martial artist, there is no smile.

The master left a few oral messages to the unmasked Senior Brother Xie, and asked Sudian to help.

The general idea is to let Xie Xinen see her junior sister Su Dian, and teach her boxing and swordsmanship similarly to teaching her on behalf of the teacher, and then wait for Su Dian to reach the top of the mountain, and then help the junior sister build a school over there, take root and become self-reliant. After that, the two sides will go their own way, and do not reveal the relationship between the two sides.

As for how Sudian would go to the Qingming world and where to find Brother Xie, Master had already arranged it.

Shi Lingshan asked curiously: "Sister, what is the origin of that Li Huai?"

It is said that the young hermit once gave Li Huai a nickname.

Then, in this small town, Li Huai really has the only one who can live up to it.

Su Dian shook his head and said, "According to Shanshang's statement, Li Huai himself has no background, just the most common mortal with naked eyes."

However, their master really treated Li Huai as his grandson.

It's just that this kind of thing is not envious.

Shi Lingshan sat on the side of the house for about half an hour, and left, Su Dian delivered to the door of the drugstore. When the figure of the younger brother disappeared at the corner of the street, she closed the door and returned to the backyard, staring blankly. The bench under the eaves.

Senior brother Zheng Dafeng said that this long bench has been kept here for many, many years, and no one is older than it.

The last time I saw Master, the old man was still sitting on the steps outside the main house, holding a dry tobacco rod, swallowing clouds and fog.

The master said something that Sudian could not understand.

The old man knocked lightly on the steps with the dry tobacco rod, then lifted the dry tobacco rod, pointed to the bench, and said that the wooden bench was us.

Seeing Sudian hesitating to speak, the old man said that if there is a chance in the future, if you meet there in the Qingming world, you can ask that person, and he will definitely know the answer.

What does a wooden stool have to do with "us"?

Sudian was puzzled.

A woman with a young appearance, beautiful temples, and graceful posture, like a fish swimming in the Dragon Beard River.

As a local river god, she was patrolling her own territory. She was accompanied by a few children-like servants of the River God Water Mansion. Among the children with immature faces, there were boys and girls. In fact, except for their pale and colorless faces, look. They are more permeating, and in addition, their outfits, looks, and childish voices are no different from those of the city children on the shore.

Swinging and playing with the goddess of the river, although they are all water ghosts, they have long been used to the water, but occasionally there will be a look like choking water, with hands and feet shaking and fluttering, just like a child who is not good at water drowning in the sun. Generally, it will return to normal soon, and then make faces with people of the same age around you, as if you all think this is an interesting thing.

Because tonight is New Year’s Eve, according to the custom, the River God Empress gave this group of little attendants a red envelope. The coins in the red paper envelope were all rusty copper coins that were left in the stream in the early years.

No way, my own river **** empress, is a famous thrifty housekeeper, in short, she is stingy.

Malanhua, the orthodox water **** of Longxu River in the Dali court, still stopped at the waterfall at the border of Longxu River and Tiefu River, and then went upstream, passing by the blacksmith shop on the Longxu River. Taking advantage of the fact that the shop is now empty, she poked her head out of the water and glanced at it.

I changed three masters one after another. The first was Master Ruan, an unbelievable blacksmith who turned out to be the last military sage to sit in Lizhu Cave, born in Fengxue Temple.

Later, it was Ruan Qiong’s apprentice Xu Xiaoqiao.

A woman Jianxiu who lacked a thumb on her right hand, followed by Liu Xianyang, and a woman from the countryside who looked at her head was not very bright, Yu Qianyue.

Now in the Longquan Jianzong, the monarch Weibo personally helped to migrate several hills including the Ancestral Mountain Shenxiu Mountain. They moved to the north with their brains, which is considered to be a complete land lease settlement with the Lizhu Cave of the past.

Every time she swam over the stone arch bridge where the bridge corridor was torn down by the Song family of Dali, and there was no old sword hanging on it, she would be extremely frightened.

Swim quickly across the stone arch bridge and came to a deep pool with a blue stone cliff. Malanhua stopped and stood in the water.

Several children who were too late to stop, bumped into each other lightly, and after chirping and complaining, there was another burst of laughter.

The old woman in Xinghua Lane was visited by a female immortal teacher for revenge. One of the old Ma Granny died accidentally, but because of a blessing in disguise, the old man Yang gathered his ghosts and was able to serve as a river woman. He gradually recovered his appearance, as if "the more I live, the more I go back", and his appearance is getting younger and younger. This Longxu River was originally a stream. After the Tiefu River rose from the river to the river, the Longxu River, which was the upstream and source, followed the trend to become a river.

And she also became a river **** from a river woman, and was promoted inexplicably. It's just that nearly thirty years have passed, and finally there is a temple by the river where there is a shelter, but there is still no statues in the temple, not even an incense burner.

How could there be such a shabby and distressed river **** empress?

But Ma Lanhua didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction. Year after year, she held her finger and said that her life is like a year, which is not an exaggeration. She asked a well-connected landlord to help inquire about the news. On the Zhoucheng side, there are still a few elders who knew the name "Ma Lanhua" and recognized her appearance when she was young. It is said that there are only two old folks from the same generation and age left over there now. The more so, the more Ma Lanhua is in awe of the old man Yang in the drugstore, because if there is no accident, he will only wait for the 30-year deadline. When they arrive, the two old people in Zhoucheng will die?

The six women of the three aunts and six women accounted for half of them. The masters who pretended to be fools, the matchmakers who acted as matchmakers, the stable women who gave birth to the women, and the Ma Lanhua of Xinghua Lane were all served.

As a result, there was another river po...

Ma Lanhua sighed faintly, she appeared in the deep green pool, stepped on the water, and the river spread to the stone cliff on its own. So she went up, sat on the blue stone cliff, and took out a handful of white jade from her sleeve. Comb, comb a blue silk, ready to change a bun today.

The little guys followed the goddess of water, jumped out of the water, gathered on the cliff, ran around the stone cliff, and started to riotously happily. Under normal circumstances, Malanhua will never allow them to go ashore. Not to mention that during the day, the sun is like fire, and any exposure to the sun will cause the ghosts to fly away, even at night.

What's more, they dare not cross the border without authorization, otherwise they will collide with the Yangjian casually, and the yin and yang will be agitated. If they can't fight, they will die.

Ma Lanhua looked at these carefree children and sighed. She squeezed out a smiling face, with a soft voice, instructing a few words of chariots, don’t go away, be honest, don’t go to the shore, or you will have to go home Fa waited on the board.

In fact, their "young life" on the shore is not very big. After they become ghosts, they are like falling into a kind of weird imaginary age. They grow slowly. To be precise, it is difficult to grow up, unlike the children in the market. , Sprinting so fast, it seems that in the blink of an eye, you will change from a child to a teenage girl, and soon you will reach the age of marriage and marriage, get married and start a business, and have your own children, and then become very light sleepers. The old man who is used to getting up early, one day slept without opening his eyes...

Ma Lanhua raised her head and looked into the distance. In the middle of the night, she would feel burnt when she glanced at Phiyun Mountain from a distance.

The Dali imperial court first established three mountain temples, and Piyun Mountain is the temple of the mountain monarch, which is unattainable.

On the southernmost Luopo Mountain, there used to be a mountain **** who was ridiculed by his colleagues as the Golden Head Mountain God. He was on duty there. There is also a mountain shrine of high standards on the top of the mountain. It is a pity that it was miserable in those years. The mountain shrines and temples are about to become the "family temple" of the orphan in Niping Lane. What kind of incense can there be? Malanhua knew that Song Yuzhang, the **** of the Golden Head Mountain, had a long history. He had been a kiln supervisor for many years during his lifetime. In those years when there was no county government in the town, he was the only official official. The former superintendent Cao Gengxin, at a young age, became a servant of Dayi after he resigned. On the other hand, Governor Song made Lord Song, a good person had no life, and he could not keep up with the good time.

As for the mountain temple built on the side of Fengliang Mountain, because the top of the mountain is located at the northernmost part of the mountains, it is closest to the prosperous boundary of the same city as the prefecture and county office. The temple incense has always been very prosperous. Clouds, there is an endless stream of incense burning up the mountain. On the fifteenth day of the lunar new year, the temple fairs on the mountainside and the top of the mountain are even more lively and enviable by the colleagues of the Shanshui officialdom. The main road of the incense burning shrine is wide and flat like an official On Daoyi Road, there are teahouses, wine shops and inn shops along the way.

A landlord in Fengliang Mountain, who is familiar with Ma Lanhua, is an old and dishonest thing, but he dare not toss her up, but every time he meets, old people always have to change the way to say a few bad words, like a mouth. If you don't take advantage of it, you will die.

And the top boss of the landlord was the mountain **** master of Fengliang Mountain. With the face of the **** statue, Malanhua vaguely recognized that he was the one who opened a funeral shop in the small town before. Look at the style of the family now. Looking at the situation of my temple, people are more popular than others.

To be honest, when the mountain **** was young, he even asked people to marry him.

It’s just that for some reason, when she was still He Po, the other party would still be close to the Longxu River from time to time and meet each other, but it didn’t take long before she was estranged.

I'm so angry with Ma Lanhua, my old lady is just asking you to inquire about your grandson. Isn't she reluctant to help with this little thing?

In this Longxu River, the head boss is Yang Hua, the **** of water in the Tiefu River downstream. It is said that she is the person next to the Empress Dowager of Dayi. Her face is so cold that Malanhua doesn’t dare to get close at all. , She was also trembling. When she met those subordinates of the Shuifu who always had their eyes above the top, Ma Lanhua only dared to make up for a smile, and never dared to put on airs. You must lose your official status. Therefore, Malanhua can only speculate about what happened outside the state through the official Shanshui official residence reports from the Zhouchenghuang Temple.

According to the promise made by the old man Yang, after thirty years have passed, the old man in the small town who knows her young appearance and identity is almost gone, she can erect a statue of God, enjoy the incense, and then temper her golden body.

However, Malanhua is both looking forward to it and worrying about it. The marriage between the Tiefu River and the Yuye River Water Temple is very effective. The Mantou Mountain Earth Temple is also very famous, and Song Duzaoping is also very famous. I went to Qidun Mountain and Fengliang Mountain, these two mountain temples. It seems that scholars are asking for a sign and wishing, hoping for the success of the imperial examination and cultural protection, the effect is quite good, so until now, Malanhua has not thought of a way. In the future, even if a statue of a **** is erected, where does the incense come from? If you want to talk about suppressing water transport, it will be her turn? Being in the state boundary, there is no shortage of rivers and rivers.

Ma Lanhua brushed her hair and sighed.

On this cratered blue stone cliff, children from the former small town who came here to fish in the mallard waters all have their own "seats" that they have chosen.

After becoming a **** of mountains and rivers, the vision of those ordinary masters in the sun is completely different.

Located at the border between the mountain and the small town to the west, the humble Zhenzhu Mountain turned out to be a lizhu.

The Dragon Beard River at the feet of Malanhua is a veritable "dragon beard", so there were so many priceless serpentine stones in the water that year. As for the other dragon's beard, it is the main street of the town. There are crab shops, iron lock wells, and old locust trees lined up in the street. They spread all the way to the east, stopping at the east fence gate. The young bachelor, Zheng Dafeng, the janitor, does not know where he died now, leaving only an unoccupied yellow mud house.

There is a literary saying that it is called the tiger's dragon plate, as if those dragon kiln mouths were built on the body of this dragon.

In fact, over the years, Ma Lanhua has been afraid that the thin and weak girl in Ni Ping Alley will come to her to turn over the old accounts.

After all, I used to carry water from the iron lock well, and every time I saw the lowly maid next to this "Song Governor's illegitimate son", Malanhua was often the picky auntie, and she did say something unacceptable back then. After all, the widows in Nipe Alley, and the orphan, no matter how poor they are, they are not cheap. No matter how poor they are, they have an innocent identity, but this little girl with a weird name is living well and richly... …

The woman in the small town back then, let alone point to Zhigui, anyway, as long as you quarrel and scold the street, no matter who you are, you can always pick out a bunch of faults and say a few words that disturb your heart and spine. For example, what’s wrong with how many stinky money you have in your family? Do you have a cub now? Be careful to cut off the incense from your ancestors. In the future, who the money will go to is not just a matter of two things... It's too ordinary, wait until one party can't say anything, then scratch his hair and scratch his face.

Just talk about bickering, don't talk about hands-on, so the Ma Ma in Xinghua Lane, the Gu family widow in Ni Ping Alley, the Li family wife in the west of the town, and the wine seller Huang Erniang are all first-class masters.

This simple folk customs, Ruan Tiejiang, Lu Chen who set up a fortune-telling booth, and Cao Duzao, who is drunk every day...These outsiders have all personally experienced it.

In fact, all those who have been in contact with the younger generation in the town, no matter what their status, realm, or more or less, will have similar feelings.

Just talk about the Confucian Temple discussion. Someone’s words gave two resounding new nicknames for the savage co-master Feiran and Wen Hai’s close disciples. "Tuoyue Mountain lies in the saint", and the "Jiashen account loses the saint" who has never won. The young hermit also threatened to give away the private seals carved by one of the two great heroes in the world. No regrets", "Heart to Haoran"...

It is a pity that the wild big monsters who are qualified to participate in the discussion of Tuoyue Mountain increasingly feel that the young hermit is not his own family.

Ma Lanhua rubbed her cheeks.

I was slapped hard by the little lady with sharp teeth.

She took out several old Shanshui Dibaos from her sleeves. The only thing in common was that there was news about her grandson on the Dibao. In fact, she had long been so familiar with the contents of the above, and she had memorized them back and forth. These years are idle and idle, the river **** empress, began to change the way to learn a few more words.

And this kind of Shanshui official diaries were issued from the Zhou Chenghuang Temple. Basically, there will be two or three letters every quarter. Chenghuang Ye Zhang Ping will send the Yin Ming subordinates to the county city gods and the Shanshui gods at all levels. This makes Ma Lanhua especially proud. When He Po was a year-round, there were not many mansion reports. When he was promoted to the river god, his official status was equal to the Qingliu of the Dali Shanshui officialdom. Suddenly the number doubled.

Compared with the above, there is more than the below.

To live a life, people go to high places and the water flows down, and look up at those who are living well. This is a hope for life. If you look down at the things that are not as good as you, your heart will be calm.

The woman forgot who said a word.

People live hard and deceive themselves, it is hope.

Lu Yan took Xiaomo and Qingtong along the corridor and went elsewhere, deliberately letting the two scholars of very different ages talk about "housekeeping."

The Most Sage Master smiled and asked, "Chen Ping An, how did you think of eating books?"

Chen Ping'an was stunned, but soon figured out that the so-called "eating a book" refers to practicing characters.

Chen Ping’an explained: “Before I was at the city head, there was really nothing to do. It just so happened that Li Zhen, who was at the city head next door, lost this Shanshui Travels to me and it came in handy.”

The Holy Master smiled and said: "It's a coincidence and a coincidence, just right."

Chen Ping'an raised his head and glanced at the sky.

The Most Holy Master obviously meant something.

If it hadn't been for refining all the text of the landscape travel notes, and some accident, even if Chen Ping'an had been standing at the head of the city for 10,000 years, he would never have thought of what his brother Cui Yang would do.

Probably just like Li Zhen later slandered, only those who have a brain disease can talk to fellow fellows who have a brain disease, and some can make sense and understand.

The most sage master's thoughts drifted away, remembering a face, they were all in the ancient sword repair camp.

The previous observation of Jian Xiu was not that Lizhen talkative, but a well-known boring gourd, who almost didn’t talk to anyone. Every time he discussed secretly, he hid in a corner or stood beside Chen Qingdu. , Did not say a word from beginning to end.

However, if you don't do anything, you can't say a complete victory once you are determined to challenge the sword with others, at least you can guarantee your invincibility.

It can even be said to a certain extent that the contemplation of the whole life seems to be living for others, practicing swords and handing swords for the overall situation, so contemplation is the most uncomfortable one among all sword repairs.

On the other hand, the dragon monarch of the same generation of sword repairers simply likes to ask people about the sword, as if winning or losing does not matter. Every time he encounters a war, he does not care about life and death, and is far more unrestrained than the observation of "Don't dare to die casually".

The three criminal sword repair leaders, Chen Qingdu, Guanzhao, Longjun, are the creators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

It wasn't long before they had just gained a firm foothold, and under the leadership of Chen Qingdu, the three sword repairmen traveled together.

That far-reaching Wenjian Tuoyueshan successfully blocked the great ancestor Tuoyueshan who was only half a step away. As the first co-lord of the barbaric world, the latter failed to refine a world of good time, time, place, and harmony. Fifteenth realm.

And the three of Chen Qingdu also paid an extremely painful price, Chen Qingdu’s natal flying sword "Duckweed"

, Completely shattered, and had to join the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and Chen Qing also lost hope of entering the fifteenth realm.

Otherwise, according to Dao Ancestor's calculation, as long as Chen Qingdu is given two or three thousand years of sword-refining time, he will have the opportunity to become the fifteenth-level pure sword repair of the "unprecedented person, no one behind."

Unprecedented, because the sword repairmen who were expected to be in this state, under the suppression of the ancient gods, all died on the way.

There is no one to come, once Chen Qing is in this realm, it is like a single person monopolizing the entire kendo, standing on a single-plank bridge, and there is no way to go.

The Most Sage Master once took the ceremonial saint and went to the Jianqi Great Wall to persuade Chen Qingdu, but the persuasion was to no avail.

Chen Qing blocked the two "students" back with just two sentences.

"We Jian Xiu don't have to do the right thing."

"You scholars, remember to keep your promises."

Originally, Lord Long was extremely dissatisfied with Jian Xiu becoming a criminal. Therefore, during that long journey, Lord Long never thought of returning to the Great Wall of Jianqi alive.

He is going to be a pure sword repairer, not a tortured refugee from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Long Jun wants to use a vigorous way to close the curtain on his life.

Therefore, after "death", whether it was the Great Wall of Sword Qi, or Chen Qingdu, an old friend who used to fight side by side, Long Jun had not owed anything.

Longjun's natal flying sword is named "Daxu Immortal Tomb". The battle of mountaineering, plus the senior sword repair on the earth before the mountaineering, died without a place to be buried, countless, his dragon king can use his life flying sword as a tomb, it is considered a blessing.

And Guanzhao has a more special natal flying sword.

In the two to three thousand years ago, 10,000 years ago, the sword repairs that were targeted by the ancient gods most were the observation of having a natal flying sword "the long river of time", not even one of them.

Therefore, the journey to observe the Taoism is the most bumpy and dangerous. For the sword repairs who observe and protect the Tao, there is an endless stream.

The Most Sage Master put away his thoughts and asked, "If it is to trace the origin, the mountain has the source of the dragon and the water."

Chen Ping'an said: "Mr. Li talked to Xiao Nuanshu back then. Although it was an observer, I kept remembering it since then."

Li Xisheng on Fulu Street, once went to Ni Ping Alley to find Chen Pingan.

At that time, it was the first time for Chen Pingan to return from a long trip. There were children in Tsing Yi and girls in pink skirts around him.

That time, Li Xisheng taught a boy in Tsing Yi who was accustomed to "speaking without closing the door". The principle is that all the words in the world are powerful. Words and words are connected to form a sentence. The sentence is written in succession, and the great road is in it.

Chen Ling didn't take this sentence seriously, his left ear went in and his right ear went out. But Chen Ping'an has a deep memory. Although he was not sealed on the bamboo slips later, he still kept it in his heart.

After that, Xiao Nuanshu took the courage, and asked the scholar a question that she had puzzled for a long time. Why did she suddenly seem to be unable to recognize a certain word when she was studying, and she felt strange.

Li Xisheng smiled and gave the answer, saying that it was because the text in the book was secretly borrowed by some saints at some point.

At that time, the little Nuanshu obviously did not believe in this kind of gods and Taoism, so she directly refuted Mr. Li, and in the eyes of a certain bystander, it was to teach Mr. Li a lesson.

This is a rare scene.

After that, Cao Jun's ancestral home was repaired at Nan Po Suo Zhou in Ni Ping Alley, and he casually used the excuse of "breaking ground on Tai Sui's head" to find trouble with Chen Ping An.

As a result, this last worshiper of Xiandu Mountain, that time, met Li Xisheng, who took the initiative to take the initiative, and met in a narrow lane in the alley.

One is just a qi practitioner in the sea-viewing realm, and the other is a sword repairman who claims to be between "eight and nine". Cao Jun made this weird statement because his Golden Core Realm was not worthy of the name at that time, because the sword heart was broken. , A Taoist heart is sparse, and the mental scene is reduced to a pond full of withered lotus. You must know that before the sword heart collapsed, Cao Jun was in Nan Po Suo Zhou, with good sword practice skills, and he was the second to none sword fairy embryo.

It's just a sword repairer who is still in the Golden Core Realm even if it is half-slapped, no matter how much paper and bamboo sticks are stuck, and even on the side of a 6th realm cultivator, no matter how hard he puts his sword, he still has a futile end.

In that battle, Chen Ping'an only took a general look at that time. As his vision became wider and wider, especially after he became a sword repairman, he felt more and more unusual.

A qi-trainer who is not a sword repairer, facing a sword repairer who asks the sword, and the realm is lower than the opponent, can he win the game?

Back then, Li Xisheng's calm and leisurely, seemingly very easy-to-handle sword picking was like handing over to the future sword repairer Chen Ping An, without a word of reason.

Since the sword repair one sword can break ten thousand magic.

The method of cracking is "very simple", you only need to accumulate ten thousand and one methods.

In the years to come, Chen Pingan feels that the two games closest to Li Xisheng's "realm".

Once near the hut at the head of the Jianqi Great Wall, and once on the battlefield outside the city.

Cao Ci's boxing method.

Excellent swordsmanship.

Not only their unexplored prophet, who anticipated the enemy's first opportunity, was very similar to Li Xisheng's skills at the time, but also had a kind of aura and situation emanating from Cao Ci and Fei Ran.

There is no need for formations, magical powers, flying swords, and no blessings of any foreign objects at all to be able to become a small world on its own.

Besides the fight, there are still two people who will give Chen Ping an this feeling.

Senior Cui who teaches boxing for himself on the second floor of the Bamboo House in Luopo Mountain.

And Cui Dongshan, who is sitting in front of the chessboard and preparing to make a move.

Cultivators say that the human body is small.

But these few, as if they themselves are the big world.

The Most Sage Master remembered that a serious Tsing Yi boy in the small town had kindly advised Dao Zu to say that the name "Tao Zu" is too big, so it is better to change the name. The Most Sage Master couldn't help but laugh, jokingly said: "Your fellow Jingqing Daoist is a bit Taoist."

Feeling helpless, Chen Ping'an laughed at himself: "It looks like he invited a young ancestor home."

But when he said this, the young mountain master's eyes were gentle.

In Luopo Mountain, even if Chen Pingan is used to shaking his hands as the shopkeeper, as long as he returns home every time, there is no gossip that the young mountain owner does not know.

On the surface, all the credit is for the millet grains. In fact, Chen Lingjun is also a behind-the-scenes hero who can't be underestimated. He is a diligent patrolling of the mountains, and the other likes to hang out. He can't hide what he sees and hears.

The Most Sage Master said: "Chen Lingjun first went to Luzhou in Beiju to take a trip. He felt that he had made a mistake. It seemed that he didn't want to hide something, but he wanted to return to his hometown earlier. A boulder is settled. You must know that most people make mistakes, no matter how big or small, they always hope that they don’t know the sky and the earth, and it’s best if they don’t know it. This is human nature."

Chen Pingan was puzzled, and I don't know why the Holy Master would talk about Chen Lingjun.

The Holy Master asked: "Chen Lingjun either wants face, but on your side, he seems to be totally indifferent to face, do you know why?"

Chen Ping'an really hadn't thought about this, he thought about it, and tentatively replied, "Because I walked through Shujian Lake."

All the people in Laobaoshan, monks or martial arts, have a tacit understanding, and seem to deliberately bypass the lake of scriptures and never touch this topic.

The more flawless the person, the greater the invisible pressure that others get along with.

Especially Chen Ping'an, a generation with subtle thoughts, and since childhood, the orphans of Ni Ping Alley have been tirelessly pursuing the word "errorlessness" all their lives.

A person who drinks a lot but has never been drunk is terrible.

It is precisely because of the regrets and faults on the road of life that it is those unknown consciences that Chen Ping An has become a drunk person who rarely gets drunk, but is a good drinker after all.

The Most Sage Master said: "In addition, there is another intention. Cui Yang knows that the situation is urgent and it is too late to use a relatively gentle method. You use other things to fill this huge hole. As for whether you use conscience, guilt, or use some kind of more harmonious knowledge, no matter what it is, there is a place to go."

The Most Sage Xianshi deliberately said it implicitly. In fact, Cui Yang seems to have used a method that is the opposite of "checking for leaks and filling vacancies." Within the peace of mind, a waterless heart lake was forcibly carved out. As for sewing, it depends on you Chen Ping An. Difficult? Suffer!

Otherwise, Chen Ping’an’s original Taoism cannot bear that divine nature. To be precise, Chen Ping’an, whose two lines of good and evil in his heart are extremely close together, is too in line with the divine. The more you practice, the more you ascend. The closer to the divine, this is an involuntary general trend. Just as the most sage master used a whisk to draw circles and discuss the Tao, he deliberately asked Chen Ping'an about several possibilities in the end, but Chen Ping'an could not answer. In the view of the Most Sacred Master, one carelessness is very likely to have only one result. The thoroughgoing to the sky and occupying the ruins of the old heavenly court, on the contrary, lost to Chen Pingan, who seemed to remain in the world and lost the first mover, because The divinity of the latter becomes more pure.

Isn't the old man Yang in the drug store gambling? And will not lose. Regardless of Chen Ping'an, who has all the divine nature at the gaming table, regardless of whether Chen Ping's tug of war between humanity and divinity is winning or losing, in the eyes of Old Man Yang, it is always a matter of left hand in and right hand out. That one. The ancestor of the male earth immortal in the past, one of the twelve high-ranking gods, holding a soaring young boy Tianjun in his hand, waiting for ten thousand years, it is not a waste of work.

That’s why Cui Yang made an early move. Then one day Chen Ping’an, after he really became the one, succeeded in consolidating the divinity of all the people struggling in the entire Dewdrop Cave, and became the last person left on the gaming table, most of the pure divinity. Even if it is originally uncontrollable, the big deal is that the divinity falls like a waterfall, falling from the sky, permeating the heart into the lake, discussing things, not only saving worry and effort, discussing people, but also beneficial to practice.

The Holy Master suddenly asked again: "Have you ever thought about why Cui Dongshan is afraid of Li Baoping? Back when you went to the Da Sui Academy to study, Cui Dongshan was on the side of the little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket. ?"

Chen Ping'an was stunned on the spot, another question that seemed to have never been pondered.

Then Chen Ping'an quickly became complicated.

The second time I traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi and reunited with my seniors there. In fact, at the earliest, one didn't recognize the little junior, and the other didn't think he was his senior.

However, Chen Ping'an was the most complicated with Cui Yang, the big brother of "deceiving the master and destroying the ancestor".

"Because Li Baoping and Baopingzhou are in a relationship of mutual weal and good fortune and misfortune, who do you think is the work of'Peaches on behalf of Li Zheng'?"

The most sage master said in a word, "Bai Yujing masters the name of the instructor, has lofty ambitions, and transforms into three cleansings. It must be in three identities and finally truly integrate the three teachings. Li Xisheng in Lu Street is a Confucian student, Cui Yang is right. Li Xisheng knows the truth and will still protect the stability of his sister Li Baoping. Li Xisheng chooses this way, so what about Bai Yujing, or even Qingming world? Do you believe it or not? The battle in Aquarius Island was unfavorable, unable to defend Dadu and the accompany capital. Dali Iron Cavaliers had to retreat to the northern capital. Li Baoping had a good or bad situation. Li Xisheng would directly break the border all the way and return to the fourteenth realm in one day, choosing to face it directly. Zhou Mi? At that time, what choice would junior brother Yu Dou and Lu Chen make? Is it even possible for Dao Zu to make an exception for the first disciple who has the most high hopes?"

"uncertain."

The Holy Master said slowly: "But Cui Yang only needs to have this ‘not necessarily’, it’s enough."

"So, when Qi Jingchun said that'a gentleman can deceive others', it was not only for you, the younger brother, but also for the older brother Cui Yang. I hope that the latter's knowledge of work will not go too far. It’s a pity that Cui Yang doesn’t listen. If he says “close to humanity,” I really can’t blame him. For someone who doesn’t leave himself a retreat, we can ask Cui Yang more. what to do."

After holding both hands, the Most Sage Master looked up at the sky.

A former Haoran Jiasheng, once wild and thorough, is now the new Lord of Heaven.

With one's own power, the Patriarch of the Three Teachings had to work together to deal with it.

Chen Pingan was silent for a long time and asked, "Isn't it? Dao Ancestor can't do it?"

The Holy Master shook his head and said: "It’s really not even possible. Some things are extremely complicated. If the avenue deduces one thing, it will only evolve hundreds or thousands of roads to the end. No matter how many, it will not be difficult, so just casually. A cultivator of the upper five realms can go to be a house of Yin and Yang. The difficulty lies in the fact that when the heart of the people moves, the heart of the sky moves. For example, just talk about things like Feng Yuanxiao in the colorful world. Of course, Daozu can be counted as her appearance. Assuming that Daozu's Xiaojiazi is angry and must target her, then Daozu is equal to contending with the entire colorful avenue.

"After all, it's not the same thing as the soldier's ancestor."

"But if there are a few of us, each of them transforms into a world, and only says that we are in our own territory, of course it would be considered exhaustive."

"I don't think it's very interesting. Daozu thinks that knowing the world will be self-righteous. The Buddha thinks that all generations of Buddhas are his own business. Anyway, as the earliest'Taoist' in the world, we all feel that Dao is in the world."

A flower suddenly appeared in front of Chen Ping'an, the vision disappeared in a flash, and the Taoist heart shook.

When he stared intently again, there was no trace.

Just now, I seemed to see a legendary...Kirin, passing by.

The Most Sage Master looked calm and smiled freely: "Three cups lead to the road, and one fight is natural. Frozen, let's start a pot of wine."