Chen Ping'an and Xiao Mo gradually climbed higher.

Homesickness is nothing but people and things from the hometown. Then the old cook's table can always make people feast on the home-cooked dishes, which can always make foreigners worry about it, and it will be practical.

On the steps of the mountain road, sitting Zhu Lian and a girl in a pink skirt, the old cook waved his hand, Chen Nuanshu, the master who returned home, and Mr. Mo, who returned to the mountain, gave a thousand blessings from afar.

At the mountain gate behind him, Xianwei helped the boy in Zhuyi draw Dianmao, the incense little man stood on the shoulders of the Taoist priest with his hands on his hips, looked at the back of the mountain master, and said silently, the style of the mountain master is really high. The Lord's treatment of people and things is like a spring breeze... The boy in Zhu Yi was very emotional, he lifted his foot and stepped on the shoulder of the priest Xianwei. He was envious. He said that Xianwei Xianwei, you have come and gone, never thought that there are such heroes in the world. A character with both saints and sages, the helmsman Pei really treats people with sincerity, Xianwei, you have to send it.

Chen Ping'an asked with his heart: "Do you and Bai Jing see the true face of Zhu Lian covering his face?"

Earlier, Chen Ping'an mistakenly thought that the "face skin" made by Zhu Lian himself was just a Jianghu skill in the lotus flower blessed land. Later, Chen Ping'an carefully studied the few disguised face skins presented by Zhu Lian, only to realize that Zhu Lian used some kind of talisman similar to the mountain. The method, supplemented by the Wufu's true flow, is like a cloud and fog that lingers on the face and does not disperse, and it can actually "cover the secrets" to a certain extent. The way cannot be said to be more sophisticated, but it is more subtle. For example, Chen Ping'an was still unable to detect the "truth" under Zhu Lian's two-layered skin when he was in the Jade Pure Realm before, so this time, we should ask Zhu Lian for advice. .

This means that the lotus flower blessed land in the past only talked about pure warriors getting involved in cultivating immortals, and Yu Zhenyi of the Hushan School of Songlai Country may not be the first person in the true sense. Zhu Lian of the Jianghu generation is the one.

Xiao Mo replied: "If you observe carefully, it's okay to come, but Mr. Zhu doesn't want people to see his real face, which must be some unspeakable difficulties, Xiao Mo naturally does not want to spy on his own. As for whether Bai Jing is looking at each other without authorization , So offended Mr. Zhu, Xiao Mo doesn't know for the time being."

Chen Ping'an looked strange and said, "I guess it is rare for Bai Jing to hold back his curiosity and not find out."

Xiao Mo wondered, "Why did you say this, Young Master?"

Chen Ping'an said in a complicated mood: "It's not interesting to not talk about this."

It is no exaggeration to say that, looking at the two worlds, the only person who can make Chen Ping'an "fight against the enemy" involuntarily take a few steps back seems to be only Zhu Lian, who exposed his face to show the truth.

You must know that on the Sword Qi Great Wall, together with the Fourteenth Throne of the Wilderness, including the Great Ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain and Wen Hai Zhoumi, they never let Chen Ping'an take half a step back.

When Chen Ping'an and Xiao Mo approached, Zhu Lian stood up and said with a smile, "I'm busy preparing dinner, so the son will return."

The girl in the pink skirt whispered, "Master, didn't the rice grains go home together?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "She took the Fengyuan ferry home with Zhang Lu Changming and the others. I disembarked at the Old Dragon City with Senior Song of Shushuiguo, and we walked a distance of mountains and rivers together. After that, I went with Song. Seniors parted, hurry up, but come here first. Wait a moment, Xiao Mo, would you please pick up the right guardian?"

In this way, Chen Ping'an has been tirelessly specializing in this matter. Before, there was the six-step stance of Shaanshan Fist, but now it is the sword light escape method that Ning Yao knows and can master at a glance.

The sword light is splendid, as if the afterglow is scattered into a splendor. In the night, the bright moon is gathering snow, and the moonlight is snowflakes scattered. Whenever Chen Ping'an's figure occasionally stops in the sea of ​​​​clouds, dozens of sword lights are condensed into one place again, I always feel There is a very apt analogy, the stupid bird flies first.

Xiao Mo smiled and nodded, "Okay."

As soon as he talked about millet grains, Xiao Mo, who was already gentle, became more gentle.

Chen Ping'an joked: "Dinner, dinner, dinner later, we can wait for Xiao Mo and the right guardian to come back together. By the way, say hello to Xianwei and the right guardian of the dragon lane, and have dinner together."

Xiao Mo hurried on his way, first swept to the mountain gate, invited Xianwei and Zhu Yi boy to go to Mr. Zhu's house for dinner, and then went up the mountain after about half an hour. After that, Xiao Mo’s body turned into a rainbow and disappeared in a flash, thousands of miles away in an instant. If there is a sea of ​​clouds that can be used as a ferry, the sword light is even more swift. Liuxiazhou is estimated to be far inferior. Thinking of this, Chen Ping'an inevitably coveted the Xianjia ferry, which is known as the fastest in the world. I don't know when will Luopao Mountain have a Liuxia boat? However, Liuxiazhou doesn't seem to be suitable as a long-distance commercial ferry. It consumes too much money from the gods. Most of the top sects use it as a facade. For example, they hold celebrations and specially pick up some highly respected and distinguished mountain monks.

In Zhu Lian's house, Chen Ping'an had nothing to do. He sat on a bamboo chair under the eaves, weaving an unfinished bamboo basket, next to a rattan lounge chair. When there were no guests, the old cook would lie there. Here on the rattan chair, you can enjoy the coolness in summer and enjoy the snow in winter.

Zhu Lian went to the kitchen, put on his apron, and was already busy. It was rare for the young master to have dinner together, so he had to cook a hearty meal. Back then, when he and Xiaoheitan left the blessed land of his hometown, Pei Qian wanted to "ask the boxing" with the four of the picture scroll. Zhu Lian once said that he was the best cook among the cooks, and the best cook among the warriors. The money is too happy, and Zhu Lian is let go. It's boring to win, and it's impossible to win. Later, I heard that Zhu Lian has the reputation of "Zhu Lang banishes the immortal" in the rivers and lakes, and also has the nickname of "the noble son", Pei Qian almost rolled on the floor with laughter, those fairies in the rivers and lakes are so blind You have to have never seen the world, plus how much heart, to be able to shout "Zhu Lang" face to face with the old cook who was a crooked melon when he was young. It is better for Lao Wei to be more honest and sincere, and to talk about this in private. Accompanying Pei Qian to think about it, Lao Wei said that he guessed that Zhu Lian was very rich at that time, he was very rich when he was young, and he was a son of an official who had read a few books. , As soon as a man has money in his pocket and is a talented man, he looks handsome in the eyes of women. Pei Qian thinks it is very reasonable. Old Wei doesn't read much and has a lot of knowledge.

Chen Nuanshu sat aside, his voice soft and waxy, talking to his master about the recent situation on and off the mountain.

In fact, the God of Erbao on Luopao Mountain, the famous Right Protector can only rank second.

The leisurely and trouble-free time always goes faster. Before I knew it, after about half an hour, Xiao Mo brought back Zhou Mi Li from the Fengyuan ferry, and landed at the gate of the mountain. Going to climb the mountain for dinner with the boy in Zhu Yi, Zhou Mi Li jumped up the steps, his face full of joy, the two thin yellow eyebrows, like two small benches, sat side by side full of villains who went out to sunbathe Son, either relatives or neighbors, happy, happy, happy, happy, excited...

"Go home."

The boy in Zhu Yi climbed the mountains and said cautiously, "Deputy helmsman Zhou, I met with the mountain master in front of the little one, and we talked. The mountain master saw that I was a little diligent and worked a lot, so he agreed to me. Regarding the matter, the newly established Chief Dharma Protector of Riding Dragon Lane is finally in the spotlight. I am willing to recommend me to take up this position. What is Deputy Chairman Zhou's advice? If you and Mr. Pei, both of you feel that I still need to continue to be on the right side of Riding Dragon Lane. I have studied for a few years in the position of the Dharma protector, and accumulated more contacts and qualifications. Then I will take advantage of the opportunity to eat at the same table with the good person, the mountain master, and bite the bullet and refuse this matter, even if I am misunderstood by the mountain master. At any rate, it is better than after I took office, the virtues were not matched, and the things I did were not well-rounded, and in the end, the mountain master was suspected of being unknown, and then I would be guilty of a big crime."

Officialdom is very complicated, but it's not that as soon as the top speaks, the bottom will be able to take a firm seat. If you have a backer, you need to be **** yourself.

Xianwei rolled his eyes when he heard the words.

How do I feel that I have been in the arena for many years, and I have been involved in the left guardian of the Dragon Lane.

Zhou MiLi slowed his pace, pulled the rope of the cotton satchel, frowned, thought about it seriously, nodded and said, "We are good mountain masters, very few people personally recommend who to hold important positions, do you have confidence in yourself?"

The boy in Zhu Yi's face lit up, "Yes, why not, I am willing to go through fire and water,"

Not to mention the general guardian of the Dragon Lane who only cares about the left guardian, he has the confidence to be a small helmsman with a newly established sub-rudder!

For example, in the state city, some cronies and confidants with excellent personal qualities and outstanding abilities are all subordinates in the Chuzhou landscape officialdom. , just like raising a flag of a well-deserved general on the battlefield, he can immediately build a whole set of imitation six yamen, and he can pat his chest and feel his conscience. Strong generals, capable officials and officials, all of them are well-informed and easy to handle, and they only talk about collecting all kinds of espionage for the helm, and there is absolutely nothing to say.

It was just this move, which was suspected of overstepping a bit. It was known in advance by President Pei and Deputy Chairman Zhou, and it was easy to find trouble. It was misunderstood whether it was because the official hat was too small. How dare the boy in Zhuyi move to the stage early, and those who have made a big deal don't want to be in the public eye.

Just like the landscape genealogy of Zhuyi Boy who was secretly included in the Bamboo Tower lineage, it was recorded in the book, but in fact, even the old ancestor Lingjun, who was regarded as the minister of the dragon from the Luobao Mountain, has not been able to join it so far.

Can you talk about this kind of thing? Shouldn't I be beaten to death by the ancestor Lingjun who was able to walk in Beiju Luzhou?

It is said that whether Patriarch Lingjun can record his name on the genealogical ultimatum is still in the investigation stage. The key is that the deputy helmsman Zhou once recommended it once, but he was beaten back, saying that it will be discussed in the future.

At a dining table, Chen Ping'an was of course sitting in the main seat, and Zhu Lian and Xiao Mo sat opposite each other.

Xianwei took the initiative to invite Xiao Nuanshu to sit on a bench, and Zhou Mi Li sat next to the old cook. The boy in Zhu Yi was the most special and could not sit on the bench, so he was able to sit at the table. The little guy carried a fingernail-sized "Wine jar", just drink some glutinous rice wine.

On Luopao Mountain, Daoist Xianwei has a good impression on everyone, but he still likes Xiaonuanshu the most, there is no one.

The reason why I complained on Chen Ping'an's side before was because that girl Xie, who was confused, provokes Xiao Nuanshu.

Otherwise, Xianwei, a person who believes that he has been in the arena for many years, why should he do such a superfluous thing that is easy to be hated by others.

After Chen Ping'an was seated, he took a bowl of rice from Nuanshu's hands. Seeing that everyone didn't move his chopsticks, he smiled and said, "Don't be stunned, move your chopsticks. Are you still polite here?"

Chen Ping'an first gave Nuan Shu a chopstick for spring bamboo shoots and fried meat, and then put a chopstick of steamed apricot perch for the millet.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "It's good to say that the bamboo shoots are available at home, but this apricot perch is rare, it is the first-class river fresh that ordinary immortal families can't eat, or the master himself caught a few fish in the jumping river, the master has been We didn't want to eat it, so we kept it in the ice tray that was specially used to store ingredients. This kind of food was eaten by the sea bass all the year round. This is why the meat is so delicate and steamed. That's it, if it's braised, it's a bit of a waste, you all have to try it, if it's delicious, it has nothing to do with my cooking skills, if you think it tastes average, then I'll have to reflect on it."

Chen Ping'an laughed at himself: "It's not all close to you, and I can't bear to enjoy the happiness alone. Those of us who like to fish and catch good things with great difficulty, why not walk around the village twice."

When he was a teenager, Liu Xianyang often did this kind of thing. He even took Chen Ping'an along and walked back and forth between Xinghua Alley and Mud Ping Alley. Looking back on it now, it's really shameful.

Millet grains have always been eating very fast. Hearing this, he pretended to chew carefully, shook his head, and gave Zhu Lian a thumbs up, "It's delicious, it's really delicious! The old cook's craftsmanship is the icing on the cake."

Xianwei just picked up a chicken leg, and when he heard this, he quickly picked up a large chopstick with apricot flower perch. He has heard of this kind of fresh water for a long time, try it? What is the best thing in the world to put on a show that you can't even think about, money.

The boy in Zhuyi was born in a small incense stick. In fact, the food is not delicious. He has no interest in it. Anyway, he can't taste whether it is good or bad. Just because he often comes here to eat, Nuanshu specially prepared it for the boy in Zhuyi. Just a small oil dish, just put a chopstick dish into the dish, compared to ordinary people, it is equivalent to a large table of meals.

Zhu Lian chatted about something, "Sir, now there are several gates surnamed Chen who have moved from Huaihuang County to the state city. It's like an appointment. It's just over the New Year, and now they're busy re-editing their genealogy. I want to have some kinship with the young master. Well, these news are all inquired by our guardians on the right side of Long Lane. "

The boy in Zhu Yi whispered and complained: "This kind of trivial matter is also worth talking about when you bring it to the dinner table, old cook. It belittles Luopaoshan and despises me."

On the old cook's side, the little guy is not so strict in his speech. Once Zhu Lian is easy to talk, there is no taboo. Moreover, although Zhu Lian is the big housekeeper of the entire Luopao Mountain, he is indeed a high-ranking person, but he can't control himself. The officialdom of Qilongxiang and Zhulou has been promoted. It is better to manage the county officials now. It's ridiculous to please everyone, which means that no one pleases, so as not to give the impression of a flatterer to President Pei.

Xianwei said with a tsk tsk, "Aren't you the same disciple of Taoist Master Jia?"

Zhu Lian ignored the unappreciative Zhu Yi boy, and continued to ask: "What should I do about this matter? Shall I go and say hello to both the state and county yamen, and let them come and help stop it? Otherwise, those As a music maker who does things after receiving money, his writing will not be vague."

When the world was good, the profession of making a genealogy was not seen in the past. Most of them were poor literati who had no fame. They would make a living and only dare to make money secretly. Now it is different. The southern part of Baopingzhou There are all over the country, and many have switched careers to do this craft.

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "Don't worry about it, what is your love?"

The boy in Zhu Yi decided to be the loyal minister, and he said bravely: "Sir Shanzhu, this kind of thing can't be ignored. If you're not careful, the uncles and uncles in the state city will be like bamboo shoots after the rain. , a lot of them will pop up overnight. Of course they don't dare to come to Luopao Mountain to show their elders. It's just that there are so many people in the state city. If I trust the younger ones, I will go down the mountain after dinner, I will communicate with Bachelor Gao... all the county town **** temples and land temples under Gao Chenghuang, there are my good friends everywhere, they don't communicate with Gao Ping very often , I still have a little friendship with me. After all, the relationship between Zhou Chenghuang and the people on the other side of the city has been handled in detail over the years. I do it myself, and I don’t dare to be vague at all. Besides, we are justified on this side of Luopo Mountain. Very, it's not a fake public welfare activity, I'll speak, keep and kill this unreasonable evil spirit!"

Chen Ping'an explained with a smile: "It's okay, you don't have to be so inspiring, some of them, my ancestors, are indeed close relatives, distant relatives who no longer communicate with each other, and relatives in name, if you are like this One stop, it is easy to cut things across the board. It is estimated that even these portals dare not ask people to revise the genealogy. They can’t let them deliberately erase the names of my family’s ancestors. It is said that I made a special trip to the prefecture for this matter. Two sets of Chen surname portals greet each other separately, and it is not wrong, anyway, there are not many family trees with their own surnames, so other family trees do not have more than one line of Chen family, and they are all random."

The boy in Zhu Yi was silent for a moment, then said in a daze: "The good-hearted mountain master's mind must be as big as a hundred Gao Ping."

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The little guy who was sitting cross-legged, for fear of being misunderstood by the mountain master, quickly raised his arms and put his fingers together, "You can swear to God, it's definitely not a slap in the face!"

President Pei said

, Her master is unique and upright, so in her life, she disliked the flattery of others the most. She often taught her, the pioneering disciple, that if she wanted to get along in the rivers and lakes and be friends everywhere, she had to be honest. , a spit and a nail!

This kind of "cheats in the rivers and lakes" that can't be bought by a thousand dollars, how dare a boy in Zhu Yi put his left ear in and the right ear out, he must keep it firmly in his heart.

Chen Pingan glanced at Nuanshu and asked, did Pei Qian teach him?

The girl in the pink skirt pursed her lips and smiled, neither complaining to the master nor lying.

Chen Ping'an has a habit. As long as he is in Luopao Mountain, he never delays eating when he drinks. In his own wine shop in Jianqi Great Wall, he often has a bowl of wine and a bowl of Yangchun noodles.

Xiao Mo said: "Young Master, I heard that Bai Chang on the Beiju Luzhou side has officially closed down not long ago."

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile, "Who is the guardian of the Dao, is there any news out there?"

Xiao Mo shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Bai Chang, the first person of the Northern Sword Immortal, has been in a bottleneck for many years in the Immortal Realm.

What's more, Bai Chang and Tian Wan from Dogwood Peak in Zhengyang, the junior sister of Zou Zi,

If it wasn't for Chen Ping'an and Cui Dongshan's cross-cutting, it is estimated that Baishang's Ascension Realm, although the road is not right, is equivalent to calculating the kendo luck of the entire Aquarius for nearly a thousand years, but at least Baishang's kendo will be more pure. , the future achievements of swordsmanship will only be more lofty. In the final analysis, good and evil are people’s hearts, but not heaven’s hearts.

Chen Ping'an said casually: "Either Bai Chang has hired an immortal he can trust and can fight to help protect the customs, or this is a fake news, in fact, Bai Chang is already in the Ascension Realm, waiting for the rabbit on purpose, waiting for someone Man destroys his good things."

Because of the relationship between Baishang's only direct disciple Xu Xuan, he had a very tense relationship with He Xiaoliang, the sect master of Qingliang Sect, and even publicly released a very heavy and cruel remark, so that He Xiaoliang would never want to enter the Ascension Realm in this life.

Then, with He Xiaoliang's temperament and methods, if Bai Chang really did retreat, he would never stand idly by, and this Sect Master He's wrist is definitely not bad, and he is the best at evaluating the situation. , The turmoil in the ghost valley, especially the shot of the ghost in Jingguan City, Gao Cheng, is the result of He Xiaoliang seemingly doing nothing, but doing everything. He Xiaoliang treated guests like this. Of course, Chen Ping'an was not polite to her. He quickly reciprocated at the Accompanying City.

Cultivation in the mountains, if you want to be more clean, don’t get too involved with the world.

"Blindfolding method, the possibility of ecstasy formation is more likely."

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "If I were someone else, I would be afraid that Bai Chang would be in retreat, which is not false at all, but Bai Chang is confident that he will successfully break through the border and exit the customs very quickly. This is the most troublesome thing. It's not possible to get in the way, but it's just waiting for the rabbit. During the retreat period, breaking the Tao of others is the taboo of the mountain. Even if someone has Tianjun Xie Shi as an ally, once Bai Chang makes a sword this time, Xie Shi should not be blocked. If one is not careful, even if someone can escape this questioning sword pursuit, the sect's foundation that cannot be moved, I am afraid it will be difficult to protect."

Chen Pingan nodded.

However, intuition told Chen Ping'an that He Xiaoliang would definitely take risks for such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity to delay Bai Chang's breakthrough and become a sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm. Now it depends on the chess skills of both sides.

Xianwei wondered: "Who is someone? It sounds very powerful, and it can interfere with the retreat of a great sword fairy? Or is it equal to being an enemy of half a sword cultivator in the Ascension Realm? Endless calculations with each other?"

Zhu Lian smiled and didn't speak. Zhu Lian, who was accustomed to sitting cross-legged on the bench, raised his wine bowl and took a sip.

Chen Ping'an didn't want to say more about the matter, and changed the subject, "How is the situation in Lotus Root Blessed Land?"

Zhu Lian put down the white bowl and said, "It's a bit miraculous. I just said that not long ago, in the Songlai Kingdom, there was a local temple that was not built by the imperial court. The incense was worshiped, and finally the golden body was impregnated, and he was able to appear and manifest his spirit. Although the golden body of the water **** is not high, according to the golden and jade genealogy issued by the Dali court, he has just entered the rank of Qingliu, and was transferred from Xu. Officials, although they are incomparable to those gods of mountains and waters, it is the first time in a blessed land that the gods who are not anointed by the imperial court, bear the incense of the people, and then show their spirits in gold."

Xiao Mo nodded and said, "It's really a good thing to have two and three again."

Xianwei was stunned, "What?! You guys still have a private blessed land in Luopao Mountain?!"

Good Chen Pingan, Chen Dashan master, can really pretend to be poor, no matter how rich you are, you must learn how to walk in brocade clothes at night and ride thin horses for senior officials!

Besides, this kind of thing is also hidden from me, thinking that I am a fake Taoist priest who has not given the ultimatum, so treat me as an outsider, right?

Chen Nuanshu smiled and corrected in a soft voice: "Master Xianwei, we are us."

Xianwei smiled bitterly: "Yes, yes, it's us, we are in the mountains."

The boy in Zhu Yi didn't need anyone to remind him, he raised his fingers again, "I swear that everything I heard at the dinner table today will be hidden in my stomach, and I will keep my mouth shut when I walk out of the mountain gate!"

Xianwei thought for a while, with his status as the gatekeeper of Luopo Mountain, and his own shallow Taoism in Baopingzhou, if he went to that blessed land, wouldn't he have to pretend to be a Taoist priest and immortal? It was supposed to be.

Chen Ping'an asked, "How about Cao Yinxiuxing and Cao Yang's practice of boxing on the back of the mountain? Are they all going well?"

Zhu Lian nodded and said, "Cao Yin's aptitude is good, although she has not broken through the realm, she has already touched the bottleneck of the sea-viewing realm. Cao Yang's roots are heavy, she is willing to endure hardships, and she is quick to learn boxing. She will soon be in the fifth realm of martial arts. It is a manufacturable material, if he can, I think Cao Yin can actually practice martial arts."

"Wait until Cao Yin becomes a cultivator's golden core or a martial arts golden body in the future, then he will make a choice, and there will still be some profit. Parting ways, but actually reconciling with each other, and being able to form a pattern in which the lake water does not violate the river water, is even more of Cao Yin’s good fortune.”

If a Qi practitioner wants to practice martial arts, and be successful in his studies, so as not to go astray, there are two extremely difficult thresholds to cross. In addition to his own qualifications, he must either have a unique family background or be able to. Find a teacher with the guidance of a master, and at the same time, there is a complete set of personal teaching methods and Taoist secret books in the immortal mansion as support, both of which are indispensable. In this way, let alone Aquarius Island, even if you look at the vast world, there are not many such mountain gates, which can be called one of the few.

Even if it is his own Luobao Mountain, he would not dare to say that he has found a stable path.

How do others learn the way to climb the mountain of my son?

Another example is Chong Qiu, who is now not only a pure martial artist who is the bottleneck of the distant travel realm, but also a hidden immortal, and also a Confucian Qi trainer in the strict sense. way to go.

However, Chong Qiu's cultivation path is still difficult to be imitated by others, because he is too particular about his state of mind. In the past years in the blessed land of lotus flowers, the national teacher Chong Qiu was already known as the "Wu Zong Shi Wen Sage". Chen Ping'an intends to put Cao Qingqing next to Chong Qiu, which is a kind of expectation from his husband to the proud students. He hopes that Cao Qingqing can be better than the blue. Go further.

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "I had a question boxing session with Ye Yunyun at the Exiled Immortal Peak in Xiandu Mountain, and she didn't deliberately hide her secrets, so Pushan Yuncaotang was transformed from the mysterious boxing path of those immortal pictures. I still understand a little bit. Besides, Ye Yunyun's Yuncaotang has always been open to the public. Except for the boxing method passed down by the ancestors, I am willing to spread boxing for martial artists from all over the continent. Besides, I have some experience. I just plan to do it in the near future It is compiled into a book, and a copy may be given to Ye Yunyun in the future, and our Qingping Sword Sect is now an ally with Pushan. I believe that as long as the disciples of Pushan’s genealogy travel to Aquarius, they will definitely come to Luopao Mountain to visit. The bridge acts as a connection, the boxing principles are naturally similar, and the two sides can better each other's martial arts. I am worried that Cao Yin is late in learning martial arts. The true meaning of this boxing method I figured out is not perfect after all. A person walks into the Patriarch's Hall from a side door, and it is easy to carve a scorpion and turn a tiger into a cat. If one is not careful, it will delay a good seedling."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Young master, just feel free to teach boxing, I'll just keep an eye on the next thing."

Chen Pingan raised the wine bowl, "Go one."

In fact, Cen Yuanji has been taking this path for a long time, but Zhu Lian taught boxing and preached the preaching, and the number of paths was too obscure, so she has been kept in the dark.

This is also the fundamental reason why Cen Yuanji is clearly qualified and so diligent in boxing, but he is not happy to break through.

You must know that Zhu Lian's own boxing technique, in the lotus flower blessed land, is already known in the world for its speed of breakthrough.

Chen Ping'an didn't say anything about it. Anyway, it's a good thing for Cen Yuanji. A pure warrior, the better the foundation, the higher the achievement.

There are Cen Yuanji first, then Cao Yin. Zhu Lian intends to use more successful cases to help Luopao Mountain pave a new mountaineering road. There are fewer passes, lower thresholds, and wider roads. .

I can't really think that he is just an old cook with an apron. He cooks three meals a day himself, and it doesn't take much time, so he has to find something to do.

Wei Xian asked curiously: "Master Chen Shan, you said Ye Yunyun, but that Tong Yezhou Huang Yiyun?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "It's her. Why, Daoist Xianwei has heard of it?"

Xianwei grinned and said, "I once wandered around a Xianjia ferry, and I heard a lot of people say that this female martial arts master likes to wear yellow clothes to walk down the mountain, with high boxing skills, and a better person. Chen Shanzhu, this is In the field of competition, is it a win or a loser?"

A few years ago, when I was still wandering on the rivers and lakes, I found that the monk of Aquarius Island, only a few people would have a few good words about that Tongyezhou, which had a bad reputation. The suzerain was Wei Ying, the great sword immortal, the old immortal Lu Yonglu in Qingjing Mountain, Yao Jinzhi, the majestic Daquan empress, and the legendary Huang Yiyun.

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "It was a draw."

The boy in Zhu Yi said suddenly: "That's a win."

Xianwei wondered: "How did you come to the conclusion?"

The boy in Zhu Yi looked at an idiot, "Sir Shanzhu always has a style of demeaning himself and raising others, so I need to ask? Xianwei Daoist, what's the matter with you? Otherwise, you can teach Pei to be like this on the rivers and lakes. A well-known good apprentice?"

Chen Ping'an felt that there was an opportunity to remind the great disciple of Kaishan, and he touted his master like this. I would be ashamed if you didn't blush.

Although Millet didn't chat much, she was definitely the happiest one.

When the good man mountain master is not at home, gather with the old cook to eat together, it is lively and lively, and you will not feel deserted, but the good man mountain master is not at home, it seems that something is wrong after all, I can't tell the truth, anyway, the good man mountain master is at home Just the best.

Xiao Mo suddenly said: "Thank you for the dog, I will solve it."

Zhu Lian smiled strangely.

Xianwei is used to eating with a bowl, so he raised his head now, solve it? Why does it sound weird, if Mr. Mo hadn't spoken, if someone else said such a thing, Xianwei would have thought it was a murderous Jianghu slang.

Chen Ping'an teased: "Forget it, if you can't beat others, you will definitely not be able to drive away. It really irritates her. Miss Xie will distance herself from you and Luo Po Shan, and simply pay for it out of her own pocket and throw money at her. Buying a house in the town and settling down, or if she is more cruel, she will buy one of the three mountains near Luopo Mountain, Tiaoyu Mountain, Fuyaolu and Tiandu Peak, and become neighbors with us, then she can be justified. Sitting on the roof every day, staring wide-eyed at the scenery on this side of Luopo Mountain, do you think it’s a good idea?”

Xiao Mo was devastated for a while, and Bai Jing's style was not a possibility, but a certainty.

Millet Grain caught the key at once, "So that girl Xie, who just arrived by car, is so rich?"

Nowadays, who wants to buy a certain mountain in the western mountains, the price is not cheap!

In the past, when Pei Qian was a small black charcoal, she thought about saving money all day long. One day, she would buy the Tiandu Peak without frowning, and the other party made an offer.

After saving enough money from the gods, I secretly bought Tiandu Peak first, and then on a certain day in a certain year, I told the master about it, and wanted to give the master a bigger surprise.

As for which day it was and why it was bigger, Pei Qian didn't tell Zhou Mi Li.

Now Zhou Mi Li felt that he was naive at that time. Every few days, he asked how much Pei Qian was missing, and it was annoying to ask Pei Qian. As a result, for a long time, Pei Qian was not willing to take her stubbornly. But Zhou Mi Li was wronged and handed over to the piggy banks kept by Sister Nuanshu. Pei Qian ignored her for a day, and she did not add troops and horses to her gold and silver mountains for a day. Later, for some reason, Pei Qian took the initiative to accompany her on a mountain tour. On the first trip, she hurriedly drove a "Little Qianshan" camped in Anzhai into the capital and successfully joined forces!

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "He is indeed a very big landowner."

Xiao Mo is full of helplessness, Bai Jing is indeed rich, and they are in the Ascension Realm of the same age. In terms of strong family background and ability to make money, Bai Jing may be second only to the one who once worked with the accountant "scholar" to make abacus and partner to earn money. someone with money.

Chen Pingan turned his head and asked, "Xiao Mo, why didn't she go up the mountain with you today?"

Xiaomo said with a headache: "She was busy going around the town to post signs. She used to go to Fulu Street and Taoye Lane. She felt that there were a lot of rich people there. As a result, I was caught in Taoye Lane two days ago, and I was almost beaten."

The other party heard that she was a guy at the New Year's shop in Qilongxiang, so he didn't care about her.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "If you really want to do it, you can push and shove at most. Miss Xie will definitely not fight back. Maybe she will accidentally slap her foot or hit the wall, and then return to Qilong Lane with a bruised nose and a swollen face. Show Xiao Mo a good look at how much she has been wronged outside."

Xiao Mo smiled helplessly. This kind of thing, today's Xiegou, can really do it.

It can't be said that she was joking. In the final analysis, Bai Jing, like his Xiao Mo, used some kind of ancient secret technique to strip out a "smaller Bai Jing" with a relatively single personality.

After Xianwei heard about this, his impression of the sable-cap girl changed a lot, so she was so willing to make money at Xie, she had to give her a thumbs up and call her a friend.

In the eyes of Daoist Xianwei, who is used to living in poverty, the most helpless thing in the world is just two words, no money!

Chen Ping'an glanced at his doorman, feeling complicated.

You have no money now, but the first coin in the world, if the records of the Confucian Temple are correct, seems to have been minted by you.

At the beginning, as the money to buy the way to enter the Lizhu Cave, it was bought with the Dali court to welcome the spring, to support, and to win the three kinds of gold and copper coins. I don't mention it myself, I only say that the copper coins themselves are of excellent quality, which has long been highly praised by everyone in the famous spring of Aquarius, but on top of this carved mother money, there is still more "unique" ancestral money, the ancestral money that spends money on snow. , must be in the home of Liu's family in Aizhou. As for the "Qi practitioner", it has always been a mystery what appearance he chooses to show.

In the prison of the Sword Qi Great Wall in the past, the criminal officer Hao Su was accompanied by two maids who had the status of master and servant, but they were more like fellow Daoists of their own cultivation.

Chen Ping'an met them for the first time. It was by the stream. There was a woman in a trousers clothes and a little Huansha.

She is the maid next to Haosu's eldest disciple, Du Shanyin. She goes by the pseudonym Jiqing and is the incarnation of the ancestral money of Gu Yuqian in the world.

It's just that Changming and Jiqing, in terms of Daoling, are still a little far from the first coin in the world, "Zuquan".

In the process of raising the rank of Lotus Root Blessed Land before, in the process of smashing the gods and money like rain, Zhang Lu Long Life was the most keen eye, and due to the blind date on the Dao, she was the first to discover a piece that could not be revealed in the mountains and rivers picture scroll. It was a woman with an ethereal figure in the "Human World" of the blessed land. She was secretly flipping through a book in a scholarly family on the border of the Northern Jin Kingdom. This woman, who was temporarily named "Scholarly Fragrance" by Ji Sefeng, was named by Ji Sefeng. The whole world is condensed from the literary and literary incense. She belongs to the manifestation of the Dao in a certain sense. There are several worlds, a total of seventy-two blessed places. There are well-documented ones. Together, it seems that there have only been ten. Seven similarly exist.

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "I have received a lot of invitations on the mountain recently, all of them are kindly inviting you to be a guest outside, with all kinds of excuses and excuses, all of which can be compiled into a book, in short, there are all kinds of strange reasons, many It’s still the Xianfu sect with no friendship at all, and there are some southern mountain monarchs, I don’t pay attention to them. As for some people who are quite familiar with our Luopo Mountain, as long as the matter is not urgent, I will arbitrarily advocate for the son to politely decline. For the rest, I will reply to a letter, saying that the mountain owner is temporarily traveling away, and the mountain owner needs to decide by himself. Those invitations have been collected. I will let the warm tree move to the bamboo building. There is a small basket, which is important. Yes, I put them all at the front, and the son has some flips to look at."

A cultivator, if he spends too much energy on these things, and wastes his time without talking about it, it is easy to drain his mind, and it is extremely exhausting.

Chen Ping'an nodded, took a sip of wine from the bowl, looked soft, and said softly, "Maybe for Luo Po Shan and me, it's just a lot of secret letters and invitations that are troublesome. For the host who issued the invitation, no matter what their respective reasons are, it can be roughly determined that for them, it must be a rare event, otherwise they will never send a letter to Jisefeng Jianfang easily, so we You can decline the invitation, but don't think the wording on the invitation is ridiculous."

Zhu Lian immediately restrained his expression, and said solemnly, "Only your son can say such heart-to-heart words!"

Chen Ping'an originally wanted to give a reward, but when he saw Nuan Shu nodded vigorously, Xiao Mi began to applaud silently.

Xianwei is even more sincere, and Zhu Yi boy feels that he has heard some teachings from sages, and only hates that he has no pen and paper at hand.

There are only a few people at a table.

So Chen Pingan had to swallow that word back in his stomach.

Wei Xian asked curiously, "Why didn't Bai Xuan return to Luopao Mountain together? What did he do in Xiandu Mountain?"

Chen Lingjun and Bai Xuan are very familiar with Xianwei, but the two sides are still a little different. Chen Lingjun likes to ask questions and chat about melon seeds. Bai Xuan doesn't talk much. They all carry only a purple sand pot with wolfberry tea. Every time they arrive at the gate of the mountain, they ask the Daoist Master Xianwei for some advice on the rivers and lakes. It is obvious that they need to lay a foundation for the future trip down the mountain. , isn't it just to draw an invincible hand with people asking swords, so that the spectators on the side will cheer.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "This uncle stayed there to practice swords. Now it is like someone urging him to break through. He will not return to the sword platform for the time being. It is estimated that at least he is in the Dragon Gate realm. Bai Xuan is willing to take the initiative to move his nest, otherwise he will have no face to come back.

After a dinner, Nuan Shu and Xiao Mi helped clear up the dishes.

Chen Ping'an left Zhu Lian's house, went outside the bamboo building, and sat alone at the stone table by the cliff.

The gray mountain in the north, and Chen Ping'an, who was facing the cliff, turned their heads and looked at the moment. The Tiandu Peak on the left is a close neighbor. It is closer to the Luopao Mountain than the Jumping Fish Mountain and Fuyaolu, but it covers a vast area. The Huimeng Mountain has been taken into the bag by Luopao Mountain and has become a vassal mountain, but this Xiandu Peak with a great name has always been owned by a central immortal mansion whose mountain gate was similar to that of the Huangliang School earlier, and it is the same as the belt. The peaks are different. They never interact with Luopao Mountain. There are not many monks in the mountain. There are only a dozen people. They like to live in seclusion and stay at home. Dante.

If it was a monk from the two mountains, the tops of the mountains at each station were relatively distant, and the Luopao Mountain was higher.

Therefore, Xiandu Peak does not hinder the broad vision of the top of Luopao Mountain. Chen Ping'an's figure turned into a dozen sword lights, and he came to the top of the mountain, stood on the railing, his arms folded, and looked at the town to the east, in the twilight. The lights were dim, and Chen Ping'an had a panoramic view of those streets.

In the small town before, young and strong men, and some old bachelors, were all willing to take the Mud Bottle Alley, even if they took a detour. As for the peers who are about the same age as Chen Ping'an and Song Jixin, they are actually not willing to walk in the mud bottle alley. They occasionally pass by the mud bottle alley. With words like family reunion. One is the orphan who killed his parents, and the other is said to be the illegitimate son of Song Duzao who was thrown outside.

Every New Year's Eve and the first day of the first lunar month, as well as the Qingming Festival, the town's various surnames, each door and every household, in addition to the tombs of their ancestors, will have their own common ancestors' tombs that need to be worshipped and incense, the town's surname Chen, of course It's not a big surname, not among the four surnames and ten clans on Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, but there are several branches. When Chen Ping'an was young, he used to go to the grave with his father to worship his ancestors. When someone bumped into them, those men surnamed Chen, who were originally called wives, uncles or uncles according to the folks, didn't look very good, but because of the ancestral rules passed down from generation to generation, they did not stop the descendants from giving them to the old man. The principle of hanging paper on the ancestors' graves did not say anything ugly, but on the first day of the first month of the first year, Chen Ping'an found that the paper hanging on the New Year's Eve yesterday had disappeared. It was thrown into the field below the grave.

The child did not care about being sad, jumped off the field ridge, carefully picked up the discarded red paper, and was at a loss for a while, wondering if it would be taboo to re-press the hanging paper in his hand under the grave stone, but if he just took it home , and worry about breaking the rules.

A helpless child, standing alone in the fields for a long time, not angry, just empty in his heart.

After that year, Chen Pingan only went to the graves of his parents.

Between fields, between heaven and earth.

Chen Ping'an sat on the railing, took out the sword-raising gourd, raised his head and took a sip of wine.

Zhu Lian's house, Xiao Mo and Xianwei, and the boy in Zhu Yi were all left behind.

When he had nothing to do, Zhu Lian brought a chess pot and played chess with Xiaomo. Xiaomo learned chess very fast, and his chess skills were so powerful that he could achieve a realm a day.

The boy in Zhu Yi was about to sit on a chess piece that was lifted from the chessboard.

Xianwei smiled and picked up a chess piece from the chess jar and put it on the table. The boy in red clothes asked what, Xianwei laughed and said that you are talking too much.

What kind of onion are you, dare to be so presumptuous with the new Chief Protector of Riding Dragon Lane? As for the rebellion, the boy in Zhuyi started bickering with Daoist Xianwei, making a lot of noise.

Xianwei remembered that Huang Yiyun again, and asked in a low voice: "Old cook, how beautiful do you think that Ye Shanzhu is? Do you think if we saw her, would we be tempted?"

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "I don't think so."

Xianwei sighed: "We're fine here, but there are few strange women."

Zhu Lian sighed, "It rhymes quite a bit."

Xianwei tugged at his collar, "If Xiaodao hadn't had a high vision, how could he be single until now."

The boy in Zhu Yi burst into laughter, "Just you? Xianwei, Xianwei, if you are old one day, it is not the face of the old cook. It is estimated that you are not as kind as the old cook."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "What about me?"

The boy in Zhu Yi pretended to hiccup and turned the pages.

The moonlight in the spring night, the light clouds and mist, is always a place for young people to have fun. It's a pity that the old man is not too young, and he has not yet settled down, so Xianwei Daoist is a little worried. He can't be alone all the time. Look at this old cook, he is a not very good example.

"The talented man is the prime minister in white clothes. The prodigal son walks through the flowers and is always romantic."

Zhu Lian twisted the chess piece in one hand, scratched his head in the other, and said with a smile, "The most rascal in a hurry, with a young man turning his head white, Zhu Yan also turned away from the mirror and secretly exchanged for cherry red and plantain green."

Xianwei chewed on the meaning and asked tentatively: "Old cook, when you were young, did you also have a very touching story of men and women?"

Zhu Lian said solemnly: "A gentleman who has read the book of sages and sages will not fight with women casually."

Xianwei smiled and said: "Like me, like me."

The boy in Zhu Yi laughed until his stomach hurt, "Like Gao Ping, you both are like."

By coincidence, the three of them looked at Xiao Mo at the same time, Xiao Mo felt helpless and said, "It's like, it's like."

When Chen Ping'an returned to the bamboo building, he found that Nuanshu was guarding the door and said with a smile, "I have the key."

Chen Nuanshu was stunned on purpose, and Chen Ping'an smiled, "It's okay, I just went into the room and sat down for a while."

The first floor of the bamboo building is spotless.

There is a pot of verdant iris on the desk. It is not an immortal family property. It is a warm tree that was relocated from the mountain stream in the early years and is well taken care of.

Previously, the **** of Jiuyi Mountain, in order to congratulate his husband on restoring the position of the Confucian Temple, also gave a pot of calamus, but it was Wenyun calamus. Of course, it is not an ordinary thing. It can condense a droplet the size of a fingernail. This pot of Wenyun calamus was donated by Chen Ping'an to the girl in pink skirt. Now she is responsible for taking care of it carefully. Half of the Wenyun's pure water droplets are left in the lotus root blessed land, and the remaining half is left to Chen Nuanshu. In the mountains and streams, there are long rivers, Longxu River, Tiefu River... Just because it is a long-lasting cultural gain, there is no immediate possibility, so the price of Jiuyi Mountain calamus will not change on the mountain. The sky-high price, of course, the pots of calamus with three thousand years of "Dao age" have to be calculated separately.

Chen Ping'an took out stacks of books from the objects close by, which had already been classified into different categories, and placed them in different positions on the bookshelf together with the warm tree. , in the same way, both have obsessive-compulsive disorder, but Chen Ping'an is not as serious as the latter.

Finally, Chen Pingan gave Nuanshu a stack of books. The girl in the pink skirt held the book in both hands and bowed in thanks.

Nuanshu planned to leave without disturbing the master.

Chen Ping'an brought a chair over and said with a smile, "Read a book with me for a while."

She put the book on the table temporarily, picked up another book, one big and one small, and read it together.

Chen Ping'an suddenly smiled and said, "It's good that there are not many people on the mountain, and the warm trees don't need to be too tired."

Thinking about it this way, the mountain master's anger was relieved about being dug up by his own students.

Otherwise, Sect Master Cui thinks that some things can be turned over here, heh, that would be too naive.

Chen Nuanshu hesitated for a moment, then said softly: "Master, Sect Master Cui sent me a letter, saying in the letter that you will be home soon, let me say hello to Mr. Zhu, cook more carefully, and also I made a list, wrote your favorite dishes, and at the end of the letter, I told me not to tell me about it."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Go back and find him to settle the account."

Nuanshu hesitated, but Chen Ping'an said: "What if he guessed, what he dares to say, and thinks, I will settle the account with him. Forget it, or let you not be embarrassed, I will pretend to do everything. have no idea."

Nuanshu smiled shyly.

Chen Ping'an laughed at himself for no reason: "Actually, I don't know how to be this gentleman. I'm worried, very worried."

Nuanshu raised his head, thought about it, and smiled sweetly: "Master, anyway, Sect Master Cui knows how to be a good student, so he can worry about it as well, but don't worry so much?"

Chen Ping'an was stunned, "That's right!"

There was only the sound of flipping books in the house, and Chen Pingan said casually, "Nuanshu, do you occasionally worry about the state?"

Nuanshu raised his head and blinked.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I have to make a statement, not to urge you to practice, but to worry that you have an idea, and I am embarrassed to speak. I am a mountain owner, and I often go out and don't stay home all year round. It's really outrageous, so I thought Ask your thoughts. If you don’t have such thoughts, then let them go. If you have, don’t feel embarrassed. I will think about the strategy first today, and I can start preparing tomorrow to ensure that it is safe and sound. "

Nuanshu hurriedly shook his head and waved his hand, "Master, no need."

Chen Pingan smiled and rubbed her head, "Then don't worry."

Nuanshu smiled brightly and continued to look down at the book.

Pei Qian, Cao Qingqing, Mr. Zhang, Cen Yuanji... all of Luopo Mountain.

In fact, the master sees it in his eyes and puts it in his heart.

Of course, there is that lazy guy who likes to slap swollen faces and make fat people all day long.

The room on the first floor of the Bamboo Building is small, but there are many treasures.

In addition to the "Painting at the Time" presented by Wu Shuangjing on the wall, at the Naiheguan market, a "bright and prudent" inkstone was presented by the little monsters, and there was also a landscape with a thin meaning presented by Lin Qingqing, the guest of Qiu's family in Yuzhou. Laokengtian yellow badge. At this moment, they were all placed on the desk by Chen Ping'an.

During the discussion in the Confucian Temple, Zhang Zhi opened the bungalow in the Parrot Island. Chen Ping'an had no cash at the time, so he owed some debts to Liu Chicheng and Mrs. Yan Yan, and also bought some favorite items. As for all kinds of mountain treasures that should not be placed in the study room, there are not a few. For example, in Beiju Luzhou, the Suoyun Sect Yangyun Peak, it is not just "kindness but difficult", and obtained a Sanlang Temple Spiritual Treasure Armor, a A soldier's golden armor?

There is also the white jade ganoderma lucidum sent by the immortal Yunpi of Jiuzhenxianguan.

In addition, in Shuilongzong, the northern sect master Sun Jie gave a pair of bull-roared fish, and at the southern sect, Shao Jingzhi gave a midge called Xiaomojiao on the mountain. Before Yezhou, they were given to them respectively. There is also the "Jun Qingyu Xiang" jade card given by Li Yuan, but unfortunately it has been given to Fan Junmao, otherwise it will be given to Chen Lingjun as a congratulatory gift for Luopao Mountain's guardian mountain and Zuo Fa, or as a gift for Qingping Sword Sect The enshrined old mama Qiu Du is a good choice as a return gift.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Nuanshu read about half of the book, got up quickly, took the book and left, Chen Ping'an said that he was going to take a walk, and sent her back to the house, only to find that the millet was standing upright. As the door god, Chen Nuanshu quickly apologized to her, Xiao Mi grinned, and the two little girls waved goodbye to Chen Ping'an together and went to chat.

Chen Ping'an returned to the bamboo building and sat on the stone table by the cliff again, pretending not to know, and after a while, he turned his head and looked surprised.

There was a little lotus figure sitting at the table, just jumped out of the soil, then jumped to the stone table, and finally jumped to the stone table, sat at the table, supported on the ground with one hand, and shook his legs gently.

Chen Ping'an smiled and put the little guy on his shoulders and looked into the distance together. He was old-fashioned and told the little guy some interesting things about this trip.

One spoke carefully, the other listened patiently, and Chen Pingan finally murmured, "I've gone home, and I'm fine today."