Sword of Coming - Chapter 1106

In the shade of the green bamboo forest, there is a house with a width of three rooms, facing a pond with rippling water, the spring is in harmony, the grass is velvety, the sunset and the moon rise, and the wind blows on the glazed water.

Chen Pingan lived at the Fuyao foot between Jise Peak and Tiaoyu Mountain, took back nine talisman avatars, and returned his mind and spirit. While refining swords at night and mending robes, he personally compiled and revised those boxing manuals and spiritual book secrets. The emperor must look like the emperor, and there must be several “legal lines” that can be passed down.

The Tuna mountaineering method taught by old man Yang from the pharmacy, Gu You’s Shaking Mountain Fist, and Zheng Dafeng’s revised swordsmanship are serious. Chen Pingan brought his disciple Pei Qian together to summarize Cui Chengquan’s moves, and at the same time sort out Ningfu Bai Nanny’s boxing techniques, the secret moves of the Qingming warriors in the “arsenal” of the white-haired boy, which can be called killers, and a large number of wild boxing styles recorded in the summer palace, Li Er’s unique understanding of the human body and the world from the perspective of a martial artist And analysis, in addition, the Eighteen Stops of Sword Qi taught by A Liang, the authentic book of alchemy presented by Li Xisheng, plus Chen Ping’an’s Lei Ju, who can barely enter the hall, and the untold secret of the immortal Yun Mo in the Nine True Immortal Pavilion Xiu Feng Xuetao was robbed halfway in the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, the true meaning of Lei Fa, and so on. There are 40 or 50 books on the table, not to mention a large stack of scattered manuscript papers on the table, more than two feet high. , have been recorded and transcribed here in detail.

What’s more, to a certain extent, Chen Pingan’s “self” is literally “a miscellaneous book”, which contains the half-fisted martial arts of the eleven realms handed out by the first ancestor of the military family. During Pei Min’s battle, the sword energy and so on were dismantled by Chen Ping’an.

According to Chen Pingan’s preliminary idea, Luopo Mountain’s own legal system can be roughly divided into four main lines, swordsmanship, boxing, talisman, refining things, while taking into account thunder, hope, and array.

In fact, Chen Ping’an had already had a special sermon in Damu Temple, the blessed land of lotus roots, and taught him a rough sequence of practice.

The truth couldn’t be more simple. If you want to preach to others and give advice, you must first have the right way and reason first, so as not to mislead your disciples.

Pei Qian was the only one who witnessed this incident with her own eyes. She was so amazed that her jaw almost dropped from shock. But Chen Pingan didn’t let Pei Qian watch too much content other than boxing.

Chen Pingan said with a smile that he intends to melt the masters of hundreds of schools into one furnace, and finally compile a book of the most mellow and authentic boxing.

But this kind of big talk, he let Pei Qian hear it, so as not to let it out early, and it would be a joke if he couldn’t make it up.

Chen Pingan specially set up two “cloud nest” formations between Jise Peak and Fuyaolu for Xiaomi Mili who likes to patrol the mountains. The effect is like a shrinking talisman, which is convenient for Xiaomi Mili to visit here.

Of course, Chen Lingjun also wanted to join in the fun, but found that he couldn’t get into the cloud nest at all. Master Shanzhu, he was partial, but Chen Lingjun didn’t feel wronged when he favored rice grains.

Cao Gengxin, the servant of the official department who was in charge of escorting sixteen people here, and Zhou Haijing, one of the four great masters of sword repair Yuan Huajing and martial arts, each had their own personal demands. The owner of the mountain asked for two seal books of Baijianxian and Wujianxian. Chen Pingan said that he didn’t have any, so where could he find them. Unexpectedly, Cao Shilang came prepared, and immediately took out from his sleeves two exquisite imprints secretly published by some bookstore. This friend, male and female.

Cao Gengxin swears that he is a strong man, Chen Pingan immediately knew it, and did not hesitate to reward him with two words, “Don’t talk about it.”

Cao Gengxin had no choice but to tell the truth, saying that she was a wealthy woman from Chi’er Street, but she, like Guan Yiran, had been a monk in the army of the Great Li Iron Cavalry for many years, and she was still a child of her own. of. Chen Ping glanced at Cao Shilang’s other sleeve, Cao Gengxin smiled awkwardly, and said that this book of landscape travel would not dare to be taken out even if he was killed. I really can’t hold back her, just put on a show, and get back two seals with the seal of Chen Shanzhu’s collection, which is enough to make her feel better and have a smiling face for several years.

Chen Pingan put the two printed books on the table, and said that we will talk about business first, and the printed books will be delivered to you later. Zhou Haijing was full of slander, look, did you say that you are not airy? The last time I was in Dali Capital, I never saw this Mr. Chen showing off so much. It seems that it is really different whether he is a national teacher or not. Cao Gengxin was more worried that Master Chen Shan would hack those two seals.

Yuan Huajing said that he wanted to borrow a vassal mountain from Luopo Mountain, preferably the Sword Worship Platform, because he might retreat in the near future and try to break through the realm, and everything would be consumed, and the cost would be doubled.

Chen Ping smiled and said: “It’s easy to say, Yuan Jianxian happened to be able to ask our new priest Gan Tang for advice before retreating.”

Although Yuan Huajing didn’t know who this person was, since Chen Pingan dared to say that, he must be a more genuine senior sword fairy than the so-called “Yuan Jianxian”.

Zhou Haijing glanced at Pei Qian who had been sitting silently in the corner. She sized up this unimposing young woman curiously several times, and she happened to squint at her several times.

Seeing that Pei Qian didn’t match the legendary Zheng Qingming at all, you must know that in Luojing, the accompanying capital of Dali, there had been a saying that “ask Zheng Qian for boxing, and you’ll be done with three faces”. Why did Pei Qian look like a lady when she came to her own territory? Although Zhou Haijing was puzzled in his heart, he didn’t bother to hide anything, saying that he wanted to ask Grandmaster Pei for some good punches.

Chen Pingan persuaded with a smile, “It’s better to wait for Grandmaster Zhou to reach the limit.”

However, Zhou Haijing said that it was just right for him to be at the top of the mountain, and he would not be ashamed to lose.

In fact, Pei Qian had no intention of competing with others. If he hit him hard, his peace would be hurt. After all, the other party was a guest of Luoba Mountain. If you hit lightly, maybe the other party doesn’t appreciate it, and thinks it’s okay if the famous master doesn’t produce high-level disciples, but I’m afraid that the misunderstanding is that his master’s teaching ability is not high.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: “It’s purely a competition between fellow martial artists. Don’t take it too seriously.”

Pei Qian nodded, stood up, made a concession, and left the room first. Zhou Haijing’s eyes lit up, Chen Ping’an is the only one who knows how to learn boxing? I’m not bad either!

Not only Cao Gengxin wanted to go out to watch boxing, but Yuan Huajing also left after him. Chen Ping just freed his hands, opened the two printed books on the table, thought about it, and wrote.

When going down the mountain, Zhou Haijing grinned and rubbed his chest with lingering fear.

In fact, Pei Qian was quite kind. Before he started, he used the secret language method of gathering voices into lines, saying that he would be in the top of the mountain.

There were about ten rounds between the two sides, and Zhou Haijing had the upper hand. It seemed that Pei Qian had no way to fight back, only parrying, but in the end, Pei Qian used both elbows to make a straight line, as fast as thunder, defending and attacking. As if forcibly opening the door, his elbows hit Zhou Haijing’s body, and with a bang, Zhou Haijing flew upside down ten feet, fell heavily to the ground, slapped his palm, twisted his body, and instantly moved a dozen steps horizontally. He breathed a sigh of relief, just as he stabilized his footsteps, he was hit on the face by Pei Qian’s elbow…

Pei Qian went to the house, brought the printed score from the master, and handed it to Cao Gengxin, Pei Qian hesitated for a while, and said something to Zhou Haijing, how offending.

Zhou Haijing couldn’t say anything polite at the moment, so he nodded silently.

Cao Gengxin found out that there was an extra printed book. Chen Shanzhu is really a wonderful person, and he also bought a fake book. Cao Gengxin laughed loudly and said: “Ha, there is still a head, I made a profit!”

Chen Pingan really wrote the gift with his own hand. Not long after the pen was written, the fragrance of ink was still glowing, “The word fame is a snake in the wine, and I don’t care about it. Brother Cao is grateful.”

Yuan Huajing didn’t have the talisman sword made by Longquan Jianzong, so he couldn’t resist the wind, so he could only walk to the sword worship platform on foot. Saying goodbye to Cao Gengxin, the nominally new leader of the Dali Earthly Branch, Yuan Huajing wandered slowly towards the Sword Worship Platform without using the supernatural power of Shundi. Zhou Haijing raised his chin, motioning to open the other two books to see if Chen Pingan had written anything, but it was still perfunctory and only stamped the book collection seal. However, Cao Gengxin put the printed score in his sleeve, and said that he went to Niujiaodu and boarded the boat to return.

Arriving at the Dali military ferry and heading back north, Cao Gengxin took off the wine gourd covered in red pulp, pulled out the cork, and took a sip of the wine with his head raised, before he took out the printed score from his sleeve. The title pages of the two printed books are each written with a gift, and each has a different seal.

The iron armor went out of the rich family, fought for a million miles, and immediately went to the side of the willow. In Xianjun’s cup of wine, flowers bloom every day, and he drinks heavily in peace.

Hundred Sword Immortal seals seal five characters: Shanke is hard to be a sword immortal.

Let’s save the sky together, and don’t let the eyebrows be allowed.

There are seven characters on the seal of Jianxian Yinpu: Chen Ping’an, Master of the Great Li Dynasty.

Zhou Haijing held back for a long time before she said something, it’s a pity that my old lady can’t beat Ning Yao.

Cao Gengxin laughed, drank, and said: “Emotions are invincible, lingering thoughts are hard to calm down, we are idiots who hate women, and confront them, if there are thousands of troops in the enemy camp, they will come in droves, hold up the big banner, and write a “Love” ‘The word breaks through the two barriers between the eyebrows and the heart, and there is no way to avoid it. It kills my generation to throw away their helmets and armor, and they are defeated.”

Zhou Haijing squinted at this person, a fool who can’t understand people’s language.

That fool instantly understood, there was something to be done!

Not long after Cao Gengxin’s military ferry left Niujiaodu, another intercontinental ferry named “Dragon Snake Track” came this day, and it came from the Divine Continent of Middle Earth. It was huge but not fancy. . If the ferry had not taken the initiative to notify Tong Shenjun before it crossed the sea and was about to approach the boundary of Xishan, the Dali court might not have known the existence of the ferry, entered the boundary of Xishan, and then transferred to the territory of Beiyue. “Tracking” the ferry seems to have disappeared out of thin air.

There are not many passengers on the ferry, they come from five sects, but they are a family. The founder of the mountain is the talisman Yuxuan.

There were men, women and children who got off the ferry, and they were all dressed as Taoist priests. The leader is Xue Zhisui, the Taoist Heavenly Monarch with the Tao name “Duty Night”.

In addition, there are more than ten people including Wang Tingzhi, Ding Daoshi, Tian Gong, Xiang Tong, and Bai Feng. When they saw Yu Xuan, they called out Shizun, Shigong, Taishang Patriarch, all of them.

This time I came to Aquarius Continent from the Divine Continent of Middle Earth, two things, one revealed and the other concealed, on the surface it was to help send a thousand gold and copper coins, and secretly, Yu Xuan had treated his personal disciple Xue Zhi At the age of 10, select a few of the most arrogant and arrogant from various sects, and take them to Luopo Mountain together, so that they can see what a real smart person is.

This time, the ones who went to the ferry to receive guests were still not Chen Pingan who was in closed-door training, but Zhanglu Changshou of Luobashan, Wei Wenlong of Quanfu, and of course Pei Qian.

Place these Chinese guests in a private house in the Luoba Mountain.

There are many interesting things on Haoran Mountain. According to legend, when Yu Xuan was young, he may have suffered from sword cultivators before. Every time he went down the mountain to travel, he had to prepare hundreds of sword lock symbols.

Later, when he attained enlightenment and ascended to the throne, if any of his personal disciples went out to practice, Yu Xuan still did not forget to pull him up to him and ask if he needed a stack of lock-sword talismans, the master still had a lot left.

I heard that Master Chen Shan is in seclusion, and these Taoist priests don’t have the slightest bit of grievance. It is normal for monks to retreat for several days or even months or even years.

Xue Tianjun’s latest retreat lasted for forty years. It was not for breaking the boundary, but for examining the three talismans.

And for this trip, the master has already made it clear to him that regardless of the length of the year, just stay in the Luopo Mountain of that fellow Daoist Chen, and you can stay as long as you can. It is even better if anyone is willing to stay there for a long time.

When we arrived at the archway of the mountain gate, the white-haired boy registered his name according to the rules, and the gatekeeper Xianwei felt a little ashamed when he saw this decent Taoist priest with a faint fairy air.

In this prefectural boundary, the green hills are often stacked like books. The height of the mountain matches the sky, and the depth of the mountain can hide the spirit. The guests get up for a walk in the morning, the mountains are foggy, lingering all over the face, the breeze blows from the armpit, and I am in a trance, making me ascend to the fairyland. On the road, I suddenly met two boys, one in green clothes and the other in black, their colors were bright and beautiful.

Chen Lingjun, who was patrolling the mountain with Mi Mi, clasped the back of his head with his hands and wobbled, “Mi Mi, why are you so happy every day?”

Xiao Mili patted the cotton satchel lightly, even though there was no one around, she still lowered her voice and said, “I have money.”

Sensing the movement in the distance, Chen Lingjun reminded with his heart: “Let’s not talk, there are guests. You walk behind me.”

Generally speaking, guests who are able to climb mountains have guaranteed morality and character, but if they are not guaranteed, who will scare the timid little rice grains.

What’s more, the relatives and friends in the market below the mountain can speak a few words of Geshan dialect.

It’s hard to say whether Chen Lingjun is smart or not, but if Chen Lingjun has no experience in the world, then the “Collection of Passers-by” was written for nothing?

Xiaomi Mili nodded vigorously, and tiptoed behind Jing Qing.

“That Chen Jianxian is really too young, could he be a deified person?”

“Uncle Ding, Taoists of my generation attack and attack fiercely, can we really defeat the demons in our hearts?”

“What’s the purpose of the patriarch in letting us go this way? Xue Tianjun didn’t say a word, did he just waste himself like this every day? No matter how beautiful the mountain scenery is, if we walk it once or twice, it will be nothing new.”

The group of guests who were walking on the opposite side were also chatting along the way, but they used several secret talisman methods, not afraid that the wall has ears, not because they doubt Luoposhan, but because of this method, they can be a bit casual after all. As the two sides approached, they stopped in their tracks one after another, and they had a fight with the two boys. After asking, they found out the identity of the other party. When the other party heard that they were from the lower sect of Taofu Mountain, their expressions became strange.

That eccentric little girl in black, with a golden pole on her shoulder and a green bamboo stick in her hand, claimed to be Zhou Mili. She didn’t say anything about her identity, but she just grabbed the rope of the cotton bag cross-body, and couldn’t hide her nervousness.

Chen Lingjun exchanged some polite greetings with them, which was very decent.

This group of Taoist priests has a lot of background.

The ancestral court is authentic Taofu Mountain, the founder of the mountain is Yuxuan, and the ashram is located on the Jinfeng Peak of the ancestral mountain.

An upper sect, Yuhua Mountain, is too purely formed by stacking millions of talismans. It is said that the number of talismans has accumulated to more than nine million a hundred years ago, and it will be tens of millions.

The three lower sects, Feixian Palace, have the beautiful name of the Taiqing Realm, and are known as the residence of the city of immortals. There have been countless Taoist priests of other families who cultivated here to become immortals.

There is also the Dou Ran faction who “on the Dou Ran peak, throw a talisman to open the mountains”. The former master of the Jingwei Temple, Taoist Songxue, Zhao Wenmin, had already gone to the wild world, and Zhao Wenmin’s master, Taoist Gou, was one of Yu Xuan’s six direct disciples, and he was extremely famous on and off the Shenzhou Mountain in the Middle Earth. He is famous for distinguishing between likes and hates, repaying favors and avenging grudges. During the war that year, Daoist Gou left a sentence “children and grandchildren cherish the spirit, and leave this body to take care of the universe”, then drifted away, disappeared without a trace, and finally disappeared on the battlefield of Nan Po Sao Continent.

The ancestral Taofu Mountain has Yunmeng Cave, one of the seventy-two small caves, Shangzong Yuhua Mountain holds a high-grade “Taitang” blessed land, Feixian Palace and Douran faction each have a middle-rank blessed land, ” “Old Pit” and “Hundred Refining”. It’s no wonder that Jingweiguan never fails to cry poor every time he fills in the Jinfeng Patriarch Hall to discuss matters.

The two sides passed by each other, and each walked away. Xiaomi Li, who had been holding her breath, could finally breathe a sigh of relief. She shook her head and said, “Ha, you’re both quite friendly.”

Chen Lingjun laughed and said, “Wealth is rich and powerful, and we are arrogant. Some temper, the words on the mouth are not obvious, and the eyebrows and eyes can’t be hidden.”

Millet frowned with two sparse and yellowed brows.

Chen Lingjun let out a hey, “Mili, we don’t need to worry about these things, Master Shanzhu is at home.”

Xiao Mili scratched her face and murmured: “Jing Qing, but I still think they are pretty good.”

Chen Lingjun turned sideways and made a grimace, “If even Guardian Zhou thinks it’s not good, we won’t be able to reach Luoba Mountain.”

At the Fire God Temple in Dali City, Aunt Feng rarely sent a flying sword letter to Luopo Mountain, asking Chen Pingan if he still wanted to go to Baihua Paradise.

Xiao Mi has patrolled the mountain so far, presenting the secret letter with both hands. Chen Pingan had read the content, so he had no choice but to write back, saying that he would try to visit the Divine Continent of Middle-earth by the end of this year, but he did not make any guarantees. In that secret letter, Aunt Feng also mentioned an undocumented “Gong Wei Yan theory”. It turns out that Hao Su, who was born in a certain blessed land, had taken refuge in Baihua blessed land before becoming a criminal officer. A Flower God named “Xiangxiu” is very chewy. When you get there, you have the opportunity to help determine the authenticity. Chen Pingan was not interested in these, but just remembered a very charming ancient poem, Xiang Xiugan was indifferent, and he deeply trusted Haosu.

Wei Bo came to Fuyaolu, and said that just after attending the discussion in the Imperial Study Room, His Majesty the Emperor, who was very patient, couldn’t help hinting to himself when the Dali Dynasty would announce something to the whole continent.

Chen Pingan said to take it easy, and wait until he has figured out how to deal with those mountain and water gods whose golden bodies in the southern part of Aquarius Continent have been suppressed. Wei Bo nodded, saying that this matter really needs to be treated with caution.

The old man Lu Yong met Chen Pingan before, and in a few words, he settled the matter of Zhao Zhu being the guest minister of Luoba Mountain. He probably sensed Chen Shanzhu’s sluggish state. Lu Yong didn’t even mention a few drinks. He bid farewell and left, only saying that before the next meeting in the Patriarchal Hall of Jise Peak, he would say hello to Qinghu Palace, and he would bring Zhao Zhu to Luopo Mountain together. The old man didn’t even let Chen Pingan be sent to the gate of the mountain, saying that he had already made an appointment with fellow Taoist Jingqing to visit Tiefu Jiangshui Mansion and meet the new mansion Lord Bai Deng. Chen Pingan nodded with a smile and only said yes.

There are more “Three Brothers in the Way of the Great Dao” in Luopo Mountain. Gao Geng in the Yupu Realm is the disciple of the old Liuxiazhou Feisheng Jinghao, and the ghost who used to be named Yinlu in Xianzan City, but now he has changed his name to Zengcuo. On Luopo Mountain, the three of them accompanied the little boy in Tsing Yi, and drank like drinking water. The three brothers who drank together through adversity are now rich and honored, and no one dared to mention the word “drinking”. Gao Geng never returned to Qinggong Mountain in Liuxiazhou. His master ordered him to stay here for a while longer to get on good terms with that fellow Taoist Jingqing. As for the affairs of Qinggong Mountain that originally belonged to Gao Geng, Don’t worry about it, without him Gao Geng, Qinggong Mountain would still be Qinggong Mountain. But Gao Geng, if you can take root here, it will be considered a great achievement. Now Zeng Cuo writes in a diary every day, for example, when he went out today, he failed to keep his heart and uttered a few words indiscriminately, which is hateful and embarrassing.

Confucian orthodoxy has been handed down from generation to generation. Since ancient times, there have been three verticals. The most holy masters opened up the world, leading the sages and Confucian temples to accompany the seventy-two sages. Literary sages study heaven and man, like the sun is at the height of the sky, and the two verticals are also. When it comes to hidden officials, it is as bright as the sun, and the three verticals are also. All these three verticals of the orthodoxy are all in the day and the time, and our generation of Taoists must not be ignorant…

It was originally a little thoughtful thing written in a private diary, but the official Yin somehow read it. Sitting at the table complacently, Zeng Cuo received a solid brick on the back of his head.

Senior Jing Qing misunderstood me too much! Didn’t you say that your master Shanzhu doesn’t like to be flattered by others, but he only praises his gentleman, an old scholar, and his knowledge, and praises him as an out-and-out scholar.

As a result, when the old master Lu and the boy in Tsing Yi pressed their heads down and came to the Tiefu River, they worked out tricks to divert water and arrived at the gate of the Water Palace. Finished, entered the mansion, walked all the way through the corridors, and came to a place dedicated to entertaining distinguished guests. Lu Yong saw the smiling Chen Shanzhu standing at the table, setting up the wine and dishes, waiting for them to sit down, put down the chopsticks and raise the table. cup.

The old real man was moved, but he didn’t say anything, and the table was full of wine.

Chen Lingjun arranged this drink for the old man clearly. The host and assistant will accompany him three or four times, and he must entertain Brother Lu well, and he will not return until he is drunk.

The old deaf son and his disciple You Yu met the young hermit official and temporarily stayed at the Sword Worshiping Platform. After arriving here, the old deaf son really regretted it a bit. Not to mention the boundary of Longquan County, it is the entire Dali Chuzhou mountains and rivers. In the eyes of the old deaf child, it is only the size of a palm. Don’t look at the old deaf child who only manages a prison in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but the land over there is clean and large. How can it be compared with this tiny place today? What’s more, I took my disciples away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi before, and finally lost the white-haired boy who was wearing a magic robe and hanging a dagger by Erqing Snake, croaking by the side, and after only a few days, the two sides met again, the worry is really worrying I just hope that Mr. Yinguan will speak a little bit of conscience, and help me, that “Mr. Xiaomo” and Senior Bai Jing, to build a bridge and learn a few excellent swordsmanship. I am not in vain here. As a general enshrinement, I went to Feisheng City in the colorful world in the future, so I could say a few words for Lord Yinguan, and say a few fair words that I think I have a clear conscience.

Arrived at the Sword Worshiping Platform, which became more and more remote and narrow, the thatched hut was simple, but the old deaf child didn’t think it was shabby. You Yu heard the content of greetings between Lord Yinguan and Master earlier, so he couldn’t help asking, Master used to be a His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who lived in a great barbaric dynasty? There is also an East Palace Dojo with corridors and waists back to 90,000 houses, where the sun rises in the east and rains in the west? He has led soldiers and fought wars, and he is invincible, annexing two feuding dynasties in just a hundred years? The old deaf child smiled, and said that it was the old almanac thousands of years ago, and it was not worth mentioning. If it is really a small and grand place, it is not in the number of houses in the old house in the past, but in the number of old houses every year. The scorching sun hangs in the sky, allowing tens of thousands of female officials to move out their vanity mirrors, just like a bright sun shining on the ground and reflecting in the sky. It’s a pity that he was young and energetic at that time, and he believed that his cultivation talent was not bad, and he was not slow in practicing swordsmanship. In my own country, sometimes I don’t feel like a hero, so I want to go to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and meet those old sword fairies who can carve on the wall for a while.

You Yu then asked a question that the native sword cultivators of the Great Wall of Sword Qi wanted to know, Master, which old sword fairy did you lose to?

When the apprentice asked this question, he asked the most itchy part of the old deaf boy’s life. Gan Tang, who turned out to be the Daoist Dragon Voice, took the initiative to climb to the top of the city alone, holding a sword with one hand, looking forward to being a hero, ignoring all the sword cultivators, and threatened to fight the boss Sword Immortal one-on-one.

Like at the foot of the mountain, young people will not hesitate to ask for fame.

On the Sword Worshiping Platform, apart from Guo Zhujiu who often goes out alone, there are also Nalan Yuji and Yao Xiaoyan, two little girls, one of them recognized Zhang Lv Changming as their master, and the other became a teacher of the white-haired boy who called himself Konghou. The master is not actually a swordsman, but both the master and the apprentice don’t think there is any problem.

Yuan Huajing came to ask questions with an open mind. The old deaf child answered every question, but he sighed endlessly in his heart. He has only been here for a few days, and he must start “reciprocating and singing”? Sadly, I really don’t agree with Luopo Mountain Road.

Xie Gou came to the League Leader Guo’s side to make an appointment. The white-haired boy who had been temporarily expelled happened to be here, laughing and jumping up and down with his apprentice Yao Xiaoyan, comparing his height. One asked the master, do you want to practice the sword? One answered apprentice, why are you so anxious, you are a genius with three natal flying swords, the three sword refining methods I taught you, just learn and practice slowly, no one can be urged by the ancestor of the custodian hermit your side.

Xie Gou gave the white-haired boy a look, and the latter had a tacit understanding.

Let’s play with millet grains?

She is patrolling the mountains, go!

On the mountain path of Jise Peak, a cheerful little girl in black and a laughing white-haired boy crossed their hands and walked sideways on the road, as if they were carrying a sedan chair for a girl in a mink hat. Near the Patriarch Hall, there happened to be a group of Taoist priests coming towards them. The leader was Xue Tianjun of Feixian Palace. Seeing this happy scene, the old Taoist smiled knowingly, nodded to them, and leaned sideways on the cliff to give them a break. When he debuted, the Taoist priests behind him followed suit.

Xiao Mili took the courage to thank the Taoist priests, Xue Tianjun looked gentle, and said with a smile that you are polite.

The white-haired boy carrying the sedan chair pretends to be blind, and the mink-capped girl sitting in the sedan chair pretends to be dumb, with only rice grains. He wants to say something to Jing Qing in his heart, look, good man.

I already had spare time in my hand, and I got the one thousand gold and fine copper coins sent by the old real person, plus the two hundred or so coins that Yu Shiwu insisted on giving and not accepting.

Chen Pingan began to refine the sword “Jing Zhongyue” to improve his rank, hoping to achieve the expected 800,000 splits with one sword. If there are millions, it is a surprise.

To be careful, Chen Ping thought about it, and let Xie Gou come over to help guard the pass, and at the same time let the old deaf son replace Xie Gou to teach Taoism at Jumping Fish Mountain.

Xie Gou felt that Chen Pingan was making a big deal out of a molehill. The master of Bixiao Cave had presented a large formation of Luoba Mountain as a gift. Is this necessary?

Xie Gou patted the sable hat, remembered, and blamed himself for slipping the tongue, saying that one hand of swordsmanship can cut the line of cause and effect, not much inferior to that Chunyang Lu Yan…

Folding his hands together to make pillows, he was lying on the floor of the corridor outside the house, Xie Gou crossed his legs, swaying, Xiao Mo was not at home, so boring.

By the way, Xie Gou thought about Yang Zhi’s aunt, and he didn’t care about the other party’s name, but Yang Zhi had a natal supernatural power, which should not be underestimated. After Yang Zhi learned it, before he ascended to the realm, it was of course a great fortune. Ascending to the ascension, the higher you go, the more tasteless you will be, and it may even hinder your proof of the way. Xie Gou is very greedy. The reason why she is not too anxious about the matter of joining the Tao is because she is thinking about when she will go to Tongyezhou. Cut you… Hehe, it kind of rhymes. When I arrived at Luoba Mountain, my knowledge skyrocketed, and I really matched Xiaomo even more.

I don’t know when, suddenly, Chen Shanzhu in the room lost his composure and scolded his mother.

Xie Gou came to the house almost instantly, and displayed six or seven kinds of swordsmanship and Taoism at the same time, but she still couldn’t find any clues.

Chen Ping’s face was gloomy, and he stretched out his hand to cover his neck, still cursing.

At first, Xie Gou thought it was Shan who starred in her.

As a result, she soon discovered that blood was oozing from between Chen Pingan’s fingers.

Xie Gou asked in a deep voice, “What’s going on?”

Chen Pingan moved his palm away, only to see a **** scar on his neck, just like the wound of a common man who was forcibly strangled by a wire.

Xie Gou narrowed his eyes and asked, “Have you been caught by someone, birthday horoscope, and natal porcelain fragments? In addition, I can be sure that the one who can shake this hand must be a fourteenth-level monk. It is unlikely It’s the small group of old people, anyway, there are only a few, countable, they would have made a move a long time ago, so they wouldn’t delay dealing with you until today. Those disciples and grandchildren of Yu Xuan? They are now in the mountains, but they are very close. The problem is that it’s impossible. I’ve secretly turned them upside down a long time ago. Their rudimentary skills absolutely don’t have the ability to do so. There is still a certain Fourteenth Realm hiding far away and sneaking here for you. Ruthless. Chen Pingan, I’m sorry, I can indeed cut karma, but I still can’t do it upstream along a certain line of karma.”

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, “There’s nothing to be sorry about. It’s an unavoidable trick on the top of the mountain. We can only be more careful.”

Xie Gou hesitated for a moment, but held back the conversation. There is actually a reason for this kind of sudden and unexpected disaster.

Chen Pingan knew it well and didn’t say anything.

This matter involved Xuanzhi Youxuan’s fortune, and it was related to a certain student Chen Pingan had recruited.

Instead, Chen Ping smiled and said, “Good thing, this just shows how strong the luck of my disciples is.”

Xie Gou finds it very strange that Chen Pingan is not the kind of merry-go-round, not self-deprecating to relieve worries, he is indeed quite happy.

Xie Gou said in a low voice: “That kid, what about killing you?”

Chen Pingan stood up, looking radiant, and said, “So I have to protect him even more.”

Xie Gou was confused, what’s the point?

At the same time, Chen Ping looked at Xie Gou, who immediately nodded and said, “I promise not to tell anyone about this matter.”

Seeing that Chen Pingan was still not satisfied, Xie Gou had no choice but to add weakly, “All right, Xiaomo is no exception.”

It wasn’t until this moment that Xie Gou really understood why Xiao Mo was willing to stay by this person’s side.

Both Chen Ping’an and Xiao Mo are strong, and they look at the world with the same eyes, both firm and gentle.

Chen Pingan couldn’t bear Xie Gou’s gaze, so he had to think of an unsolvable solution, “Xie Gou, I have been chasing Xiaomo for ten thousand years, so I can’t change my mind.”

Xie Gou pressed down on the ermine hat with both hands, and she stomped her feet angrily, and said angrily: “Shanzhu, whenever you see a beautiful woman on weekdays, you don’t look sideways, for fear of leaking the news and being settled by Ning Yaoqiu. I’m the only one who dares to make jokes casually, huh?!”

Chen Pingan couldn’t help laughing, clasped his fists and shook a few times, which was an apology to the sable hat girl.

After closing the door, Chen Pingan continued to practice the sword.

Mi Yu was reluctant to use the Three Mountain Talisman, anyway, Cui Zongzhu gave him a long vacation, and just wanted to take a trip to the old dragon city, so Mi Yu went directly to Aquarius Island with his sword across the sea.

The speed of Yujian, a great sword fairy who is busy on the road, is really not slow. As a result, he just got out of the land of Tongyezhou, and was intercepted halfway. It was Chief Zhou who was holding a Baixuan in his hand.

When Bai Xuan saw Sword Immortal Mi Da, he just nodded his head, and made offerings to the chief of the next sect. Mi Yu has long been used to it, if Bai Xuan didn’t do this, he would feel awkward instead.

While Pei Qian was busy at Dadu, Bai Xuan thought about going to Luopo Mountain to have a look at Master Cao, and hit it off with Chief Zhou who happened to be a guest at Mi Xuefeng of Qingping Sword Sect, and left as soon as they said it.

Another visitor came to Luopo Mountain that day, and the white-haired boy jumped out before the Taoist Xianwei asked, smiling and asking: “Where is the sacred place, please report your name.”

But the white-haired boy was very happy, now our Luoposhan business is really booming, and the wealth is overflowing. This is another little golden pill.

The handsome man, who looked a bit weak, cupped his fists respectfully and said: “Lingfei Palace, Wen Xinxiu. This time I took the liberty to visit, because I want to have a serious question with Grandmaster Pei.”

Wen Xinxiu has not been able to concentrate on refining Qi for a long time. If he continues to consume like this, he will probably be completely cut off. Looking at Yue’s face, it is undoubtedly a sign of Taoist demons. Wen Xiangxi, who has lofty ambitions, dares not to take this kind of thing seriously, so he can only bite the bullet and come here seriously to ask her…to teach him a boxing game.

The white-haired boy glanced at Taoist Xianwei. She is just a score editor, and she is not in charge of receiving guests. Besides, the guests are still looking for Pei Qian. If you say a few more words, be careful to be sued by Xie Gou to League Leader Guo. Xianwei didn’t know where Pei Qian was now, so he just stared at the white-haired boy with big eyes and small eyes. Wen Xixiu was even more helpless, so he had to ask the Taoist priest to report that he was looking for a place to live in Huaihuang County recently, and would come here often to bother him until Master Pei was willing to show up and agree to discuss.

The white-haired boy felt a little regretful, since this Jindan didn’t climb the mountain, he couldn’t be registered.

In Changning County, the capital city of Yuxuan Kingdom, the woman in green skirt was really bored in the Chongyang Temple near the water tower, she just wanted to go out for a while, how about going to Luopo Mountain?

When Yufeng first arrived at Hongzhu Town, she walked through Qidun Mountain, wandered to the gate of the mountain, and sat at the empty table by herself, with the young Taoist priest with a wooden hairpin on her head, and brought tea.

The woman in the green skirt who was in a good mood at first saw a figure, and her pretty face turned frosty for a moment. The latter was even more guilty, and just wanted to avoid his sharp edge. Thirty-six strategies were the best plan, but the woman in the green skirt sneered: : “Old Sect Master Jiang, why are you leaving? If I remember correctly, you are the chief priest here, and you don’t entertain guests?”

Jiang Shangzhen felt helpless, so he had to obediently float to the ground, and squeezed out a smiling face, “We meet again after a long absence. At first sight, I turned my suspicions into dreams. After parting, my appearance is still the same, and the years will give Xiao Niang extra special treatment.”

Bai Xuan and Mi Yu were very curious.

This woman in the green skirt who played the trick of blinding her eyes is Xiao Pu, one of the candidate leaders of Cherry Tsing Yi. Jiang Shangzhen has never provoked her, but in the early years in Beiju Luzhou, when he was young and ignorant, he had a misunderstanding with one of her, oh no, two boudoir friends. As for this “Xiao Niang”, her ancestral home was in Yangzhou, an ancient dynasty in the Divine Continent of the Middle Earth. Why do you have the appearance and bearing of ninety characters, assassin? What’s wrong with Xiao Niang being a female assassin? Young people don’t know what to do. With this status, Xiao Niang should not be more honored. She must be ninety-five!

Xiao Pu sneered again and again, as if he was not willing to stay with Jiang Shangzhen for a while, so he got up and left directly.

Jiang Shang was really puzzled, what is she doing here? Could it be that he has already met the mountain master?

Thinking about these things for now, Jiang Shangzhen asked with a smile: “Daoist Xianwei, where is Brother Dafeng?”

Xian Wei said with a smile: “Now he is teaching boxing every day in Tiaoyushan, so he moved to live there.”

Jiang Shangzhen and Xianwei looked at each other, nodded each other, and put their shoulders together to get together. Whether the gate is guarded or not, the mountain gates are all there.

Mi Yu hiked and climbed the mountain, he was not very interested in watching the flowers in the mirror and the moon in the water.

Bai Xuan went directly to the Sword Worshiping Platform. He was busy with travel and dust, so he had to treat himself. First, he had a pot of wolfberry tea, and then he went to Chen Lingjun to catch up on the old days.

With his hands behind his hands, he seemed to be inspecting the territory, Bai Xuan stared wide-eyed, and asked, “Old deaf boy, slap yourself a few times quickly, am I dreaming?”

Jiang Shangzhen can watch Flowers in the Mirror and Moon in Water, only Zheng Dafeng and Chen Ling have had more than 50 shows. Chief Zhou’s family background is bottomless.

For example, in the current scene, there is a fat woman with heavy makeup, Jiang Shangzhen calls her sister Jin Ou, she loves Fengxue Temple Wei Jin, Wei Dajianxian the most.

The second place is that Big Brother Jiang who doesn’t know his name but only his surname. Wei Jianxian relied on his face, while Brother Jiang relied on his pocket.

Jiang Shangzhen originally wanted to chat a few more nasty words, but another time in the mirror has already started, so he hurriedly spent a small sum of money, and confessed to that sister Jin Ou, saying that his maid in the room had heated the bedding, Brother Jiang went to also.

There is a loose sect called “Inverted Jiang Zong”. Its hometown is Tongyezhou, its second hometown is Beiju Luzhou, and Aquarius Island where its own sect is located. There are monks from three continents.

There is a “Beng Lie Zhenjun” who claims to have a blood feud with Jiang Shangzhen, through untold hardships, relying on hard work, spending money crazily, and biting people with a variety of mad dogs, he finally got into the high position of the third in command. Climbing up two more steps, we, Jiang, are the second seat, but we are about to become the suzerain and take the top spot.

When Jiang Shangzhen opened this mirror in a hurry, he heard someone ridiculing the Jiang thief for being an embroidered pillow, with a short depth of water and a short whip…someone was cursing the Jiang thief for not being able to earn half a copper coin, getting up early in the morning to pick up dung, and starving for three days No shit…Jiang Shangzhen immediately poured down a few Xiaoshu coins, applauding repeatedly, and when he heard the familiar voice of Zhenjun Beng, he really felt like the backbone and pillar had come, and he threw money all at once just to shout out compliments The wise and martial arts of Zhenjun Jiang’s second seat collapsed.

There was a woman who served as the chief enshrinement of Jiang Zong, dropped several Xiaoshu coins in one breath, and said in a stern voice: “One day, my mother will chop off the extra stuff in that guy’s crotch and drink it with wine.”

In other places, a woman saying this kind of thing seems to be the way to lose money by hurting the enemy one thousand and self-defeating eight hundred.

But it was different for Jiang Zong. Immediately, people threw money and applauded. The woman threw another Xiaoshu money, and asked with a smile, “If the true king collapses, why are you playing empty city tricks with my old lady?”

Jiang Shangzhen hurriedly removed the mirror, saying silently that I am not panicking.

Being taught boxing by Grandmaster Pei himself, he walked six steps for two hours that day, and now the eight of them are practicing boxing more diligently, and learning boxing with that master Cen brings a bit of awe.

On the other side of the back mountain of Luopo Mountain, there lived a pair of descendants of the Cao family of Shangzhu Kingdom, the young Cao Yin and the young girl Cao Yang, whose name was Fengsheng and whose nickname was Wutong. Cao Yin is a sword cultivator at the bottleneck of the Sea Viewing Realm, and Cao Yang has just entered the Fifth Realm. They are here today to see a few friends at Jumping Fish Mountain. Cao Yin, a pair of siblings and a pair of brothers and sisters are related by relatives. Ding Yao practices martial arts, and Ding Yao learns martial arts. And Wu Shanyi and Wu Long are brothers and sisters who all learn martial arts. As for the Ding and Wu families, they are all relatives by marriage with the Cao family, so of course it is a kind of high climb. It is normal for wealthy families to intermarry. The Yichi Lane and Chi’er Street in Dali Capital have always maintained a tacit agreement, that is, there is almost no marriage between the two Shangzhu surnames, and there are occasional exceptions, and they dare not make a big show. I can’t wait to skip all the red tape and throw it directly into the bridal chamber.

Cao Yin was not worried about what Luoposhan would think. If this kind of courtesy was neglected, it would be inhumane. What’s more, he is very clear about the atmosphere of Luopo Mountain, especially Chen Shanzhu’s broad-mindedness, which has long been admired by the young Cao family. Mountain Lord?

Master Zheng probably didn’t wash his feet all the year round. When he was not teaching boxing, he would sit on the bench, take off his cloth shoes, and pick his feet there.

Because it is certain that Master Zheng is a real expert with a lot of money in his belly, there are still a few teenagers who are willing to squat aside and ask some questions about boxing, and they all feel that learning boxing is not easy.

Zheng Dafeng answered a few questions casually, and suddenly passed his hand to a young man named Wu Shange, “Smell it, is it hot and sour? Or sauce?”

That Wu Shange scrambled and crawled away, but Master Zheng said behind him, where the thief is going, watch the dart!

Cao Yin was here, chatted with Mr. Zheng who was very familiar with him for a while, and then had a few words with Wu Shange and the others, and then took Cao Yang to another place.

Zheng Dafeng smiled to a silent young man beside him: “The fist is my own boxing, don’t fight for three inches, the boy’s head will turn white.”

Chen Lingjun learned that Bai Xuan had returned to Luopo Mountain, and while going to the sword worship platform to find Bai Xuan, he secretly informed Pei Qian.

Luopo Mountain, no one has ever lost in terms of seniority. If you talk about iron bones and righteousness, the boy in Tsing Yi is even more worthy of me.

If you want to say that you are loyal… that white-haired boy who likes to take a mouthful of a hidden official ancestor also has a few brushes. As for Bai Xuan, even though he was young, he was still a bit off the mark.

The number one person in the world of martial arts in the Lotus Root Paradise, Grandmaster Zhong Qianzhong, and the Great Sword Immortal Miyumi hit it off right away. It’s probably a hero and a hero.

Lying on a chair basking in the sun. When it was time to eat, they went to the old cook’s side, and Zhong Qian picked and picked, and then made an appointment about which dishes to cook for the next meal, and what wine to drink for supper tonight.

In the twilight of this day, on the steps of the main road of Jiling Peak, Mi Yu and Jiang Shangzhen each grabbed Xiaomi Li’s small hand, and they helped her hold the golden pole and green bamboo stick. I fly. Let’s go to the top of the mountain together.

On the top of the mountain, a Taoist priest of Yuhua Mountain who was enjoying the scenery couldn’t help asking, but Immortal Mi Jian?

Another Taoist priest sent by Dou Ran asked, dare I ask if it is the old suzerain Jiang of Yuguizong?

Mi Yu didn’t bother to answer. It doesn’t matter to Mi Yu if his family scolds him as Mi Jianxian.

Jiang Shangzhen nodded with a smile. Mi Jianxian belongs to the Qingping Sword Sect, and I am the chief enshrinement of Luopo Mountain, so I can’t be less polite to outsiders.

Xiao Mi Li hurriedly asked Chief Zhou and Yu Mi to put themselves down, took a serious look, and fought with those fairy elders in a decent way.

Those Taoist priests couldn’t help but look at the little girl in black a few more times. When she saluted like this, almost all the Taoist priests returned the salute, only a young man with a stern face remained silent.

Mi Yu glanced at the boy, Jiang Shangzhen smiled, and they didn’t say anything.

How could Xiao Mili care about these details, she was too busy having fun.

Apart from Fuyaolu, which is temporarily used as a Taoist temple, in addition to the bamboo building on Jiling Peak, Chen Pingan actually has a private house, but he never lives in it. Whether he is studying or sleeping, he still chooses the first floor of the bamboo building. .

Today, the house is a bit lively, because the master of the mountain said that he would entertain guests here, so Nuan Shu was busy cooking and preparing ingredients. The stove was full of various dishes and condiments. Bamboo blowing torch, sitting on a small bench, shaking her head and grinning, get familiar with it first, practice and practice, she is already in place, ready to start work at any time!

As a half-host, the little boy in Tsing Yi would go to the Shendao Mountain Road for a few glances from time to time. He was worried that the Brother Yujiang Water God would be delayed on the road, and he was even more afraid of the mountain master who was still studying on the first floor of the bamboo building. , If you can’t say it, you won’t come.

Yu Kan, the water **** of the Yujiang River, was overwhelmed by the flattery, and had no choice but to cheer up. After all, he wanted to “Go up the mountain”, and that mountain was also called Luopo Mountain.

It’s just because Chen Lingjun sent a letter to Qingjianshui Mansion yesterday, saying that he was going to invite him to go up the mountain for a drink, and agreed for an hour, but didn’t say the specific reason.

Today, Yu Kan changed several clothes early in the morning, including the robes of the fairy family, the official clothes of the water god, and the attire of scribes, but he was not satisfied with anything.

Even if he was ordered to enter the palace to meet His Majesty Huang Tingguo, Yu Kan was far less nervous.

Yujiang is one of the main water veins of Huang Ting Kingdom next to the Hanshi River. As the head of the Qingjian Mansion, Yu Kan, on the golden and jade genealogy compiled by the Ministry of Rites of the Dali Dynasty, the **** position is from the fifth rank.

Because the Baihu River has recently merged with the Tiequan River upstream, Xiao Luan, the water goddess known as the Canna, is also from the fifth rank now, but compared with Yujiang, she is still a little bit worse.

These water gods who are qualified to open the mansion are on the same rank as Huang Tingguo’s five mountains. They used to go to Huangtingguo’s palace for an audience, but in fact it was almost like visiting. After all, let alone the emperor sitting on the dragon chair, he was already The fathers and grandfathers of the emperors who lay in the imperial mausoleum, these gods of mountains and rivers, have met countless of them. Have Yu Kan and Xiao Luan seen or heard of such **** court anecdotes and shady palace secrets?

Yu Kan left the water mansion and started using his natal water magic powers. He saw the waves of the river rolling violently. It was as if he had been helped by a god. Yu Kan hid himself in a cloud of emerald green water, and traveled far away in the fog, approaching the mountains in the west, and pressed down the cloud head according to the rules, revealing his body, because a piece of peace card issued by the Ministry of Criminal Justice of Dali was hanging on his waist, Yu Kan A lot of formalities can be avoided.

Trembling, I arrived at the boundary of Longquan County, and honestly reported to a Taoist priest at the gate of Luopo Mountain.

I don’t know where a white-haired boy suddenly popped up, claiming to be a distinguished and noble music editor, and recording someone’s visit to Luoba Mountain on a certain day, month, and year.

Yu Kan hurriedly reported the name of the water mansion, and the white-haired boy recorded them one by one, but it was concise and to the point, without too much questioning, and said old-fashionedly, Chen Lingjun had already greeted me and the Taoist priest, ready You go up the mountain. Yu Kan bit the bullet, and then confessed to the score editor and the gatekeeper in Taoist robes with the wooden hairpin on his head. He shook his sleeves, and from inside fell out a finely carved pocket model of “Dianjiangtai” , when he fell to the ground, two slender rainbow lights flashed from the emerald point of the platform, and two burly and majestic armored generals appeared in an instant, no different in stature from ordinary men. They came to stand behind the palace lord Yu Kan , or press the handle of the knife, or hold the long sword, each holding their breath and concentrating.

The white-haired boy was stunned for a moment, and then burst out laughing, okay, there are two more masters!

The white-haired boy was about to take out the pen and paper book again, Yu Kan quickly explained: “This fairy, they don’t climb the mountain with the little god, they just wait at the foot of the mountain, and don’t dare to bother the fairy to waste pen and ink.”

Shrimp soldiers and crab generals tortoise Prime Minister, female ghost Narcissus and pretty Gong’e are almost the standard equipment for officials in the Water Palace of Aquarius Island.

The general on the left hand side of Yu Kan, the head of the Qingjian Mansion, Huang Jia, led eight hundred Yangcheng Crab and Yellow Robe soldiers. The one on the right, Hong Zhou, commanded two thousand “elite” soldiers who pretended to be Xuyi soldiers.

The so-called elite means persuading alcohol to be a thief, and drinking is also vigorous and unstoppable. In short, they are all good players at the wine table.

Huang Jia and Hong Zhou, who admired Chen Jianxian’s heroic feat of observing Zhengyang Mountain, felt relieved, and admired Chen Shanzhu’s wall with flowers blooming outside the wall, and became hermit officials of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

They all wanted to meet Chen Ping’an in their dreams, so when they heard that the Yu Mansion was mainly visiting Luopo Mountain, the two generals of Yujiang, who were not shy on the battlefield or at the wine table, found Yu Kan together. Yuzhu, kneeling on the ground, begged the palace lord for mercy, and took them to Luopo Mountain together. How could Yu Kan dare to agree to this casually, and the two lovers began to enumerate the merits they had done for Yujiang and how much blood they had shed When it comes to the depths of love, Hong Zhou has a tragic expression on his face. He took off his armor and torn his clothes, revealing his trembling fat body. He finally found those scars…

At that time, Huang Jia, who was lying on the ground, raised his head and glanced at his colleagues, then quickly lowered his head, trying not to laugh out loud.

Yue Mo Hongzhou also felt that it was not appropriate, so he resentfully pulled some rags on his body to cover it up a little.

After all, Yu Kan was loyal, and as soon as he gritted his teeth, he used a clever trick, using the general’s platform, the treasure of the town, to bring them here by “smuggling”.

Anyway, just put these two confidantes and love generals at the foot of the mountain, look at the archway at the gate of the mountain, look at the majestic towering mountain of Luolu Mountain, and so on, just pass the eye addiction.

What’s more, they themselves knew it well, and accompanied Yu Fujun up the mountain to drink? That is absolutely unbelievable.

The little boy in Tsing Yi flew down the mountain all the way, very happy, his face is bright today, and he will go to Yujiang Shui Mansion to ask for a few bowls of wine to drink, and he will not feel guilty anymore.

Leaping forward, jumping over the archway of the mountain gate, I ran into the brother Yujiang water god, and the two idiots who often sat under the table with me to drink, Chen Lingjun crackled like a firecracker, “Old Yu, why are you here so early? There’s still half an hour left.”

“Huang Da, it’s still the same, it’s okay, it’s mighty and majestic, its fists are standing, its arms are running, this body is full of sinews, envy, Hong Er, your face is flushed, those little sisters-in-law are willing to let you go, finally Have you taken care of your kidneys? You don’t act righteously, and you don’t treat brothers who burn yellow paper, cut off chicken heads, and pay homage to you as real brothers. Wow, Shuifu is only a few steps away from my home in Luopo Mountain? I have been practicing Taoism diligently these years, and I am indeed busy. , but I don’t have time to see you, is that why you brothers don’t come to see me? Huh? Ah?!”

After all, it was at the foot of Luopo Mountain, so Yu Kan had to keep it a little tighter, and said softly, “Lingjun, Huang Jia and Hong Zhou won’t be going up the mountain today, so they’ll just wait here at the entrance of the mountain, and I won’t make things difficult for you.” .”

The two generals of the Shuifu were indeed bold and unpretentious, each stretched out a big palm, as if making a secret signal with the boy in Tsing Yi, twisted their wrists, slapped them back and forth, and without further ado, each of them grabbed it. One shoulder of the boy in Tsing Yi was pulled towards the table, since there is still a while before the Palace Master goes up the mountain to drink, let’s talk about the old days.

Chen Lingjun raised his arms high and waved, and Taoist Priest Xian Wei immediately brought tea with a courteous look. This is called tacit understanding, ostentation!

Taoist Xianwei held back a laugh. Just for this matter, Jing Qing, how many times did you have to drag yourself to practice yesterday? Pindao’s kung fu of observing words and expressions is actually very good.

The little girl in black sprinted all the way, her legs were like wheels on a cart, she hurried down the mountain, and came to report an important information to Jing Qing.

Chen Lingjun blinked, Xiaomi Mili nodded vigorously, it is absolutely true, the good man Shanzhu himself said that if he lied about the military situation, he would pickle fish tonight!

Only then did Chen Lingjun laugh with Yu Kan and the others, “Brothers, let’s go up to the mountain to drink together!”

Yu Kan couldn’t believe it, and Hong Zhou and Huang Jia, two rough men, looked at each other in blank dismay.

The three of them followed Chen Lingjun to a house, and saw a middle-aged man in a green shirt and long coat with a gentle expression, his hands wrapped around his sleeves, standing at the door of a house.

Yu Kan and the others didn’t know how to enter the house.

Chen Lingjun hesitated to speak, but Master Shanzhu just rubbed his head.

After everyone was seated, Chen Pingan personally made tea to entertain the guests, and said with a smile: “We have to wait for the food and wine, let’s drink tea first.”

Yu Kan’s face was stiff, and he nodded woodenly to say yes, and the two generals of the Shuifu were even more tense, and their voices were like mosquitoes.

Chen Ping smiled and said, “I heard from Chen Lingjun a long time ago that the dream of Lord Yu is to have a sword gourd in his left hand and a sword gourd in his right hand.”

In Luopo Mountain, there are actually two big celebrities outside the mountain, besides the genius brother Xia Houzan of Zhengyang Mountain, and the water **** Yu Kan of Huang Tingguo.

In the last evaluation of the mountain and water gods in Beiyue, the tiger Wei Bo, who was the chief examiner, changed the Cshang of Jianshui Mansion of the imperial court to Yixia.

The beloved generals under his command kept on flattering, saying that this makes someone in the court easy to be an official, and we Palace Master Yu, there are people above!

More than one!

But Yu Kan knew that, Wei Shanjun, now he should be called Wei Shenjun, he had beaten himself before, and he didn’t speak harshly, it was really unnecessary, but Yu Kan had been in the landscape and officialdom for many years, how could he? Can’t hear some meaning behind the words. So this time when going up the mountain, Palace Master Yu was walking on thin ice. He even prepared the worst plan to be reprimanded by Chen Jianxian face to face.

Chen Pingan handed them a cup of tea, and the millet immediately followed the melon seeds.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: “Master Yu, do you have any thoughts on the matter of the Dali court’s investigation of the mountains and water gods? Today is just a matter of family affairs. There is a saying in my hometown that having a good neighbor is equivalent to picking up a piece of gold for nothing. Yu Palace Master, General Hong and General Huang, don’t need to be nervous.”

Yu Kan took the teacup with both hands, and carefully glanced at Chen Shanzhu. Out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the little boy in Tsing Yi nodded vigorously to him, probably to encourage him to speak boldly, knowing everything without saying anything?

Yu Kan said in a trembling voice: “The ten-year review is too much pressure. If it is changed to Jiazi’s first review, you can breathe a little bit. And in just ten years, it is too short for the gods of mountains and rivers.” Well, even if there is a middle way, a review every 30 years would be fine…”

Chen Pingan nodded and said, “It makes sense.”

The expressions of the two Shuifu generals changed drastically, they stretched out their feet almost at the same time, and kicked their own palace master under the table.

Those are the rules set by the Suzerain Dali Dynasty, that Cui Guoshi himself!

Even if Cui Guoshi is considered Chen Jianxian’s senior brother…then you shouldn’t say that, Palace Master.

Chen Ping smiled and said, “Then change it to a review every 30 years. The gods of mountains and rivers in a country may all have to thank Palace Master Yu.”

Yu Kan and the others were completely dumbfounded.

Of course we know that Chen Jianxian is an old man with superb swordsmanship, a profound background, and a background that reaches the sky… But such a big matter involving the fundamental national policy of the Dali Dynasty, let alone Beiyue Wei Shenjun, I am afraid that even the Song Dynasty of Dali His Majesty the emperor has to weigh again and again, and after many discussions in the imperial study, he can reach a conclusion.

Chen Ping smiled and said, “Don’t talk about these things,”

After drinking tea and eating a meal, they just didn’t drink much. Yu Kan and the others don’t talk about persuading them to drink. To be honest, it’s inappropriate to propose a toast twice.

But after a few glasses of wine, they were finally not so constrained as if they were sitting on pins and needles, and Chen Jianxian was really unassuming, and he was not that kind of pretending to be approachable. Yu Kan and the others were just afraid of this legendary Chen Jianxian. They’re not fools. Is it true that as Chen Lingjun said, as long as they sit on the table, they will have no realm?

Chen Pingan stood up, smiled and sent them to the door, saying that he would go to Qingjianshui Mansion for a drink if he had the chance, and he would definitely have a good drink next time.

Nuan Shu and Xiaomi Mili cleaned up the dishes, and the boy in Tsing Yi sent them all the way to the mountain gate, and then Yufeng returned. The master of the mountain was still helping to clean up the dishes in the kitchen.

Chen Pingan said with a smile: “I have made some good friends.”

The busy Nuan Shu smiled and pursed her lips.

Xiao Mili said good man Shanzhu, you are busy, and I will help sister Nuanshu, heh, spotless!

Following Master Shanzhu out of the house, the little boy in Tsing Yi apologized: “Master, you feel annoying, right?”

Chen Ping smiled softly and said, “If this is bothersome, how can I be the owner of the mountain and the shopkeeper? Besides, no matter how busy I am, I can’t support you?”

Chen Lingjun chuckled.

Chen Ping stood at the door and said with a smile: “Everything is approaching, and there are thousands of clues. It is like soldiers approaching the city. I must fight ten thousand with one.”

“ah?”

“It can’t be all about this skill, but it can’t be without it. Living in the mountains to refine Qi and ask questions, and dealing with worldly affairs are all indispensable practices.”

“oh.”

A chestnut knocked the boy in Tsing Yi directly to his head with both hands.

Chen Ping angrily said with a smile: “Call Mili over here, you go to the kitchen to help.”

Chen Lingjun dropped his sleeves and swaggered back to the kitchen.

Xiao Mi ran out with a confused look on his face.

Chen Ping said with a smile: “Let’s go, let’s entertain guests together, and it’s really unreasonable not to meet again.”

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Mili decided to take off her beloved cotton satchel, so as not to make people feel naive and embarrass the good guy Shanzhu.

Never thought that Chen Ping’an squatted down and patted his neck.

Mi Li scratched her face and hugged the good man Shanzhu’s neck. Chen Ping stood up and walked towards the adjacent Yajing houses.

Riding on Chen Pingan’s neck, Xiaomi Li whispered, “Put me down when you get to the door, and the good mountain master will knock on the door again.”

Chen Ping smiled and said, “Fellow Daoist Yu doesn’t think it’s necessary.”

“Wow, that’s so arrogant.”

“That must be done, old world.”

The dumb lake monster, who lives in Luoluo Mountain, put his hands on Chen Haoren’s head.

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