Sword of Coming

Hongzhu Town still feels a bit like the New Year in the first month of the year. As an important commercial and trade hub, Dali prefectures and counties have opened many guild halls here. Old faces and new Spring Festival couplets make everyone happy.

The young shopkeeper of a bookstore was lying on a wicker chair and taking a nap at the moment. The affairs of the Water Mansion were left to the subordinate officials to take care of anyway. He followed the example of Chen Shanzhu of Luopo Mountain and became the shopkeeper.

Someone walked across the threshold, smiled and clasped his fists, and said something flattering, "Shopkeeper Li, you're welcome to open the door. I wish you a prosperous business."

Li Jin saw Chen Ping'an and sat up from the recliner. Both parties knew each other quite well. Li Jin did not make any pretentious greetings and did not get up to greet him. He just returned the favor and said, "Business is indeed going well."

Chen Ping'an was happy that Li Jin didn't take it seriously and felt more at ease. He entered the bookstore and glanced at the bookshelves inside the store. His eyes stopped at one place and asked: "How come there are so few in this set of Twenty-seven Histories and One Hundred Generals?" Got this?"

In the business of collecting, perfection is also required in addition to excellence. If so, the price will not go up, and now there is only one missing copy of the second volume. Li Jin's business experience is still very sophisticated, and logically speaking, he should not engage in this kind of loss-making business.

"I was spotted by an old friend. The shop made an exception and confiscated the money."

Li Jin did not mince his words and gave an explanation. After all, the young hermit official in front of him and the desolate mountain seemed to have finally cleared the clouds and seen the sun in the middle of the sky. Li Jin had an extremely rare "preaching grace" for him. First, Zhu Lian presented two paintings, and then Chen Pingan personally helped paint the gold, The seal is tantamount to helping Li Jin create a "carp jumping over the dragon's gate" out of thin air. This incense and love, Li Jin, as the water god of the Chongdan River, is destined to be unable to repay it for a while. Long, take your time.

Chen Pingan thought for a while, recalled the contents of the first and third volumes, and instantly understood.

The guest who could make Li Jin make an exception was probably Zhang Ping, the city god of the state. In the past, the land god of the Mantou Mountain Temple, his promotion path in the officialdom of Dali Landscape was a series of leaps and bounds, and he was a well-deserved exceptional promotion. , who would believe that the current Chuzhou City God "Zhang Ping" does not have some great foundations that are obscured by clouds and fog. Although Wei Bo never revealed the details of the other party, he occasionally chatted with him. Whenever he talked about Zhang Ping, Wei Bo, as the king of Beiyue Mountain, could cover up with his words, but his demeanor was the answer. Luolu Mountain and Zhangping's City God's Temple are close neighbors. Of course, Chen Ping'an was more concerned about it, so he checked a lot of anecdotes about the ancient Shu realm, especially the archives of the Shenshui Kingdom in history, plus the one of the Zhouzhou City God's Temple. The Little Incense Man is also associated with Luopo Mountain. Xiaomi Li often talks about it. It is said that for so many years, rain or shine, she has done the cooking on time and is very sincere. From her side, she took over the position of the right guardian of Qilong Lane... So Chen Pingan had heard of the boy in red clothes for a long time, but unfortunately he had never met him. So when he went home, Chen Pingan planned to have a few more words with this little guy who wanted to be the chief protector of Qilong Lane. .

Li Jin smiled and said: "Please Shanzhu Chen see through it without telling the truth."

Chen Pingan nodded, hesitated, and said in his heart: "Please tell Zhang Chenghuang that if there is a chance in the future, I will help him ask for a military book with personal annotations from someone, but I will not do anything about it." Guarantee, I can only say that I will try my best to fight for it. If it fails, Zhang Chenghuang should not be too disappointed. The tentative period is a hundred years."

In Qing Ming Tian Xia, the watcher of the New Year's Eve Palace, he was once the young shopkeeper of Daixuanshan Stork Inn, and Chen Ping'an was indeed quite familiar with it. If Wu Shuangjiang hadn't leaked the secret on the night boat, Bai Luo, who would never have thought of the Sui Chu Palace even if he was killed, was the god of death who was once one of the worshipers of the Martial Temple, just because of "excessive killing and defective achievements." , the shrine was moved out of the main hall dedicated to the Ten Philosophers of the Martial Temple, downgraded and moved to one of the two verandas, and finally ranked only among the fourth-class famous generals.

Li Jin rarely showed a shocked look, "Is this okay?"

In Zhang Ping's own words, even he was not worthy of leading this man's horse.

Li Jin asked tentatively: "Why don't you add me?"

Chen Pingan nodded and smiled: "There is no guarantee either."

Li Jin waved his hand and said, "If you have any books you like, take them as you like. Anyway, we have made an exception. It won't matter from now on."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Don't worry, I'll ask Li Huai to pick out the books later. I've agreed. If you like them, you can take them as you please. Don't regret it."

Li Jin choked on his words for a moment. The tough-headed little brat back then didn't look like a good scholar at first glance, but he was really lucky. Li Jin had learned this lesson a long time ago.

Chen Pingan reminded: "I really want to help the shopkeeper get that military book, but don't just turn around and leave it in the shop waiting for a price. This kind of thing is not appropriate."

Li Jin smiled and said, "Don't say Shanzhu Chen doesn't agree. As long as Zhang Ping finds out, he will tear down my bookstore, steal the books, and then break off our relationship with me."

Chen Pingan raised his hand and gestured, "I have a good memory. All the books in the shop should be sealed now. Brother Li Jin, don't even think about moving the books away overnight, especially don't think about finding a few people to pretend to be Letting people buy books and then secretly deliver them to Shuifu is not allowed, it is too unethical."

Li Jin lay on the wicker chair and waved his hand towards the door, "I won't see you off, I won't see you off."

Chen Ping'an didn't move in a hurry and joked: "Hey, why did you issue an eviction order?"

Li Jin began to close his eyes and rest.

Chen Ping'an looked around, and he had actually seriously thought about becoming a bookstore owner and selling books for a living.

After Chen Ping'an looked away, he smiled and said, "Go and sit at Luopo Mountain when you have time."

Li Jin nodded, "Go if you have time."

Chen Ping'an said angrily: "Do you have time? Is Brother Li Jin busy all year round? He has a lot of arrogance, he is really a great man."

Li Jin opened his eyes and said: "I'm afraid that if we get used to it, everyone will be as rude as Master Chen, Zhu Lian, the former Zheng Dafeng, the current Taoist Xianwei who likes to bargain, and Qilongxiang That Zhou Junchen who likes credit came to my place to carry books up the mountain."

Chen Ping'an said helplessly: "It's just a misunderstanding by outsiders. Brother Li Jin doesn't understand our Luo Luoshan yet. I'm used to being a hands-off shopkeeper, but I can't control them."

Li Jin chuckled and said, "I know it well."

Leaving the bustling Hongzhu Town and heading to Qidun Mountain, Chen Pingan had a drink with the mountain god Song Yuzhang at the ancestral temple. The things they talked about were all from the past. The mountain god was ridiculed as "Song Jintou" by his fellow landscapers. , I was a little surprised today, because Chen Pingan took the initiative to ask many old stories about the kiln entrance, which were all the past events when Song Yuzhang was the supervisor in the past. Since Chen Pingan was a kiln worker apprentice, there was naturally no barrier when talking about this. Both parties enjoyed the meal. They drank by themselves without anyone asking them to drink. This kind of wine is easy to intoxicate. Finally, looking at the man in green shirt who walked out of the living room of the temple, Song Yuzhang felt a lot. If it had been earlier, Thirty years ago, someone predicted that the man named Chen Ping'an in Mubo Lane in the small town would have great achievements in the future. Song Yuzhang just regarded it as a joke that was passed and forgotten.

In early spring, the wind is clear and warm, the weather is warm, the trees are covered with mist, and the unique fragrance of grass and trees in the mountains is everywhere, refreshing the heart and mind.

Chen Ping'an didn't let go of the smell of alcohol. After passing Qidun Mountain, his mind moved slightly, he tiptoed a little, leaped high like a bird, shuttled through the mountains and forests, and stopped at a green pine branch, wearing a green shirt and The ancient pine trees were the same color, with two sleeves hanging down slowly, arms folded around the chest, and the back leaning against the trunk of the pine tree. It was a coincidence that I saw the little incense man who had to go to Luo Po Mountain to light incense on time every month.

On an inaccessible mountain path, there is a cute little boy in red clothes, riding a thick white flower snake with a bucket. The latter has not yet been successfully transformed. The scales of the snake are like fine iron. The boy in red clothes seems to be holding a rein, riding a long distance. tour.

The boy in red clothes sat cross-legged on the back of the white snake, murmuring that you have hard work even if you don't have any merit. You can't mess with me. Don't worry. When I get promoted one day, I will never treat you badly. When the time comes, I just need to discuss with Commander Pei and Vice Commander Zhou to allow you to accompany me on the mountain climbing. As long as we go back and forth more times, I believe we will always run into Master Chen, the dragon who has never seen the beginning or end of the mountain. Chen Shanzhu opened his mouth and gave you a few random words. How difficult is it to transform into an immortal? This means that a few true scriptures are more powerful than thousands of false scriptures. Ha, this is called luck! Do not believe? Take a look at how the Great Immortal Hongxia and Immortal Master Yunzi are doing now. Whether they can be considered immortals or not, they definitely do. As for our amiable ancestor Lingjun, let alone talk about it. Although he looks immature, he is actually quite old. He is a veteran figure in Luopo Mountain. If he were left in the dynasty at the foot of the mountain, he would not be able to do it. What is the founding achievement of the founding of the People's Republic of China? You don’t know anything about Luopo Mountain. I often meet with Ancestor Lingjun, so I don’t know anything about it. I think that the highly respected Master Chen of Shanshan has heard of me more or less and knows what kind of fate this is. ? This is called Jane in the Emperor's Heart...

Chen Ping'an felt a headache when he heard this. No wonder this little guy fell in love with Luolu Mountain.

The boy in Zhuyi was still musing over there, and he had already talked about the love and hatred between Master Chen and Liu Chongrun, the chelicerate fish carrier. The reasons were sufficient. If it hadn't been for nothing, Island Master Liu could have come all the way from Shujian Lake. Leaving your hometown and moving all the way to the mountainous realm? The golden house hides the beauty, do you know? No wonder, in the early years, he heard Captain Pei swore about his master's appearance, that he was a high-spirited and impressive person. When it comes to competition, I really don't brag. Two Weishan Lords can't beat one master... I want to come there. It is understandable that Master Liu is infatuated with Master Chen Shan. It's a pity that I am the owner of a fast-paced job, and it is difficult to even see the flowers in the mirror. The landscape newspapers at the Chenghuang Temple are all distributed by the court on a regular basis, and there is not even a copy of the newspapers at the Immortal Mansion on the mountain, so I can't Seeing the true appearance of Master Chen Shan, it’s so disgusting! But that Liu Chongrun is indeed good-looking, he should be thin and bulging...

Chen Pingan really had no ears to continue listening, so he fell to the ground and coughed a few times.

The boy in red clothes quickly patted the scales of his mount, shouted twice like reining in the horse, and asked loudly: "Who is coming?!"

Chen Pingan held back his laughter and said, "I was just passing by."

The boy in Zhu Yi thought for a while and asked: "Are you a Taoist in the mountains or a wanderer in the world?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Wander the world."

The boy in Zhuyi understood that he must be here for the reputation of Luopo Mountain, so he persuaded him: "Young people should not be too arrogant and expect to be able to climb Luopo Mountain and worship Master Chen as their teacher. Listen to me. I advise, they don’t welcome guests now. When they reach the mountain gate, outsiders will stop. If you don’t believe it, then your trip will be in vain. I won’t laugh at you. That’s all. Everyone who comes is a guest. When I reach the mountain gate, I Saying hello to Taoist Master Xianwei, you can still drink a bowl of tea. In this way, it is not completely in vain. He returned to his hometown and boasted a few words with others. It is not considered bragging and not drafting. "

Chen Pingan cupped his hands and clasped his fists, "Thank you."

The boy in Zhu Yi nodded with a straight face. He is a young man who understands etiquette and is not a bad guy.

You will definitely not be hungry if you hang around in the world.

The two sides met by chance, and by chance, they walked together, trekking through mountains and rivers to reach Luolu Mountain.

The boy in Zhuyi is very ambitious, and he is not afraid of meeting a murderer. Who dares to make mistakes in this state and territory?

However, I occasionally take a look at the young man who claims to be a passerby. He travels over mountains and ridges, and the green-shirted guests around him are walking on the ground. He has such a master's demeanor. I guess it is not difficult to open a restaurant and establish a sect in this small southern country outside of Dali. Well, no wonder I dare to try my luck here in Luolu Mountain.

The boy in Zhuyi couldn't help but ask: "Your accent doesn't sound like a foreigner? Where are you from, near Dadu, all the way north?"

Nowadays, in the Great Li Dynasty, the so-called outsiders are only the vast mountains and rivers south of the entire Aquarius Continent, but if we push forward a few years, they are people from other continents.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "When we meet by chance, don't ask about your background."

The boy in Zhu Yi smiled, hehe, he is not old, but he is quite experienced.

The little incense man said with a smile: "The Red Candle Town is a famous gold-selling den. A hero has a hard time being a beauty. Now he doesn't have much money left in his pocket, right?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said: "I travel alone in the world, so I don't like this."

The boy in Zhu Yi curled his lips, "You are all a big man, you are pretending to be a gentleman with me, you are not sincere."

I originally thought that after drinking tea at the mountain gate, I felt that this person was likeable, so I took him to the Chenghuang Temple to learn more about him and show my friendship as a landlord. Then I would reveal my identity and scare him. The only problem is that Zhang Ping is full of poverty and may not be willing to bring guests to the house. Thinking back to those days in Mantou Mountain, I tried my best to help him find a landlady who could manage the household well, but she turned out to be kind. Being treated like a donkey, I had to shed a handful of bitter tears. I couldn't bear to look back on the past. Fortunately, I'm doing pretty well now, and I can show off my reputation wherever I go.

When they came to a hill with a wide view, the boy in Zhu Yi patted the white snake on its back, indicating that he could rest for a while and look at the scenery.

Chen Pingan squatted aside, grabbed a piece of licorice nearby, dusted off the soil, put it in his mouth and chewed it, looking ahead, there was a beach in the distance outside the mountain, the wind was strong and the sky was high, the sand was clear and white, and there were green clumps. Birds linger.

When I was a child, I felt that my hometown was very big. As an adult, I felt that Aquarius Island was very small.

Different years of life, the same scenery comes into view, but different tastes in the heart.

The boy in Zhu Yi was silent for a moment and asked curiously: "You are not a god on the mountain. You saw such a snake that was about to become a spirit on the way, and you were not afraid at all? What's more, how could my appearance be mentioned in the book of ghosts and monsters at the foot of the mountain? It’s that kind of miraculous thing, why aren’t you surprised at all? Could it be that he is a genealogy monk from a high-ranking immortal palace, pretending to be a ranger, traveling around the mountains and rivers, and searching the mountains at the same time?”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I have been traveling a lot, so I can't say that I am well-informed. At least I have walked a lot at night, and I am still very courageous. I am not surprised at all."

The boy in Zhu Yi crossed his arms across his chest, looked at the man squatting and chewing grass roots skillfully, and asked: "A bitter background?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "Fortunately, in a small family, the elders and relatives have accumulated good deeds, as if the family has a surplus of food every year, the descendants will not be hungry."

The boy in Zhu Yi nodded and sniffed. He shouldn't have mentioned this. He felt sad when he mentioned it. "I came from a miserable background. I can't blame others. I blame myself for being unkind to others. For many years, I was half full and half hungry." Damn it, it’s a good thing that I have made progress on my own and saved some money, otherwise I would have doubted whether there was a poor man who refused to move out of his home."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "According to the book, if a poor ghost enters the house, it can also ward off disasters. And once the poor ghost can be invited out one day in the future, it is easier to invite the gods than to send them away. So as long as it is easy to get together, It’s good to be apart, maybe there will be another blessing.”

The boy in Zhu Yi let out a sigh. It seems that this boy has read a few serious books. He said with surprise: "The imperial examination is not helpful, so I have to settle for the second best. Have you read too many miscellaneous books?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It is always good to read more books. As the old saying goes, the previous life will be used to study for this life, and this life will be used to study for the next life. This is probably the old saying."

The boy in Zhuyi suddenly said: "It can be seen that the young master is also a sentimental person."

Chen Pingan raised his head and asked with a smile: "Can you see all this?"

The little guy raised his hand and pointed at his eyes, "I've always seen people very accurately."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself. My name is Chen Pingan."

The boy in Zhuyi raised a palm, shook it vigorously, and laughed loudly: "I looked through the fish scale book of the transfer house. There are at least this many people with this name in the city now!"

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly and nodded, "Good thing."

Once upon a time, this name was unknown in Huaihuang County.

After that, the little guy rode a white-flowered snake, and Chen Pingan followed beside him, chatting with the boy in red clothes and wandering to the gate of his mountain.

The boy in Zhu Yi jumped off his back and promised to the confidant and general under the tutelage of Qidun Mountain: "As per the old rules, I will write you down in the merit book."

The head of the white-flowered snake touched the ground and said goodbye to the distinguished second-in-command of the Zhouchenghuang Temple. Then it twisted its body and meandered along the mountain road before disappearing in an instant.

The boy in Zhu Yi rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "When it is successfully refined in the future, maybe she will still be a beautiful woman who can get whatever she wants."

Chen Ping'an joked: "You and Taoist Master Xianwei will definitely be able to chat."

The boy in Zhu Yi suddenly changed his expression and said in a deep voice: "How do you know that the gatekeeper of Luopo Mountain is Taoist Master Xianwei?! If I remember correctly, I have never mentioned this to you!"

Damn it, don't bring a troublemaker to Luo Luo Mountain. His crotch will be covered with yellow mud. You need to know that when it comes to keeping accounts, Captain Pei is the founder of the sect.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, we are all our own people."

At the door, the Xianwei quickly rolled up a book and quickly hid it in his sleeve. He strode over and said with a dignified Taoist priest, "I've met Shanzhu Chen."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work."

The boy in red clothes stayed on the spot, frowning.

The Xianwei sneered: "Why, now that you know Master Chen, you don't take the trail seriously anymore?"

The boy in Zhu Yi said timidly: "Master Xianwei, who is Master Chen?"

Xianwei glanced at Chen Pingan, who smiled and said, "I told you my name, but he didn't believe me, but we got along very well during the conversation."

Xianwei didn't bother to care about the old man who looked like a drunkard. He lowered his voice and said, "Master Chen, there is something I need to tell you. Let me make it clear in advance that I am not someone who likes to complain."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

The Xianwei turned his head, glanced at the other side of the mountain road, and then said: "Not long ago, a guest came to the mountain. He was a little girl named Xie Gou. Does the owner of the mountain know about this?"

Chen Pingan nodded, "I know, Miss Xie is here to see Xiaomo. I met her not long ago at Qilong Lane. She has a rather... distinctive personality."

Xianwei sighed and said: "Mr. Xiao Mo is so knowledgeable and reasonable, how can he have such a friend who is not stingy?"

The two walked towards the bamboo chairs at the entrance of the mountain. A boy in red clothes jumped out, and a tiger came down the mountain. Full of momentum, he ran for a distance, jumped high onto one of the bamboo chairs, rolled a few times, and then He lay there and wiped it vigorously with his sleeves, never forgetting to breathe before wiping again. The last one rolled off the bamboo chair, and it was very smooth. It looked like he had studied under Chen Lingjun. After the little guy stood still on the ground, he bowed and said: "Mountain Master Sir, please take a seat!"

Chen Pingan thanked the little guy and sat on the bamboo chair, "What should I say? What did Miss Xie do?"

Xianwei actually regretted mentioning this matter. He always felt that it was inappropriate and there was no need to make matters worse. What if that Xie Gou is a relative of Mr. Xiao Mo’s family or a junior from Shanmen?

It's just that the girl in the mink hat did things unethically and bullied Nuanshu to the point where Xianwei couldn't bear it.

Chen Pingan patted the chair, smiled and invited the little guy standing on the ground: "Sit together?"

The boy in Zhu Yi was confused for a moment, "I'm a small butt, and it takes up too much space, so I won't sit down."

Chen Ping'an did not force the other party. He turned to Xianwei and said, "Let's talk. Just pretend that the old cook told me the situation in advance. It has nothing to do with Taoist Xianwei."

Xianwei nodded, not forgetting to remind: "It's agreed, but be sure not to let Mr. Xiao Mo misunderstand me and think that I am a talkative woman who likes to gossip."

Now in Brother Dafeng's house, Xianwei still has a pair of sneakers knitted by Mr. Xiaomo himself. They are very valuable at first glance. Xianwei is not willing to wear them. He occasionally wears them on his feet and walks around the house. Learning from the real Taoist priest's step fighting and stepping on the gang, it really feels like flying in the clouds and mists. That is to say, the immortal captain is thin-skinned, otherwise he will have to ask Mr. Xiao Mo for an extra pair.

Chen Pingan leaned back on the chair, stretched out, and listened to what Xianwei said about what Xie Gou had done. When he heard it, it was something Bai Jing would do, and he would never wrong her.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the steps, "Why didn't you see Miss Cen practicing boxing?"

Xianwei said: "She has gone home, but she hasn't come back yet."

The boy in red clothes was not idle, he was busy quietly making amends, silently wiping the legs of the chair as big as a beam with his sleeves. Regardless of whether the mountain owner appreciated it or not, it was still a heartfelt gesture.

Chen Ping'an didn't know how to persuade this little guy. He couldn't help but feel that the feng shui of his family in Luoluoshan was indeed extraordinary. After thinking about it over the years, he might really have to trace back to his roots. It was probably all thanks to his husband. As for Pei Qian A few of them can be considered to be better than their masters.

According to the established route, Feng Yuan Ferry will arrive at Niujiao Ferry in about two days tomorrow.

Hongxia and Yunzi, who had been poached by Cui Dongshan, would first travel to Luzhou in Beiju with the ferry, and finally settle down at Xiandu Mountain to participate in the excavation of Dadu. It seemed like this was their first official tour.

Chen Lingjun and Guo Zhujiu had participated in the opening ceremony of the Huangliang Sect. Since they were invited to serve as worshippers, they would probably return to Luolu Mountain soon after another trip to the capital of Mengliang Kingdom.

Li Huai and Taoist Nen, who are accompanying him, will probably stay here together and then go to Sui Cliff Academy. Chen Pingan is going to talk to Taoist Nen about the Dadu issue in Tongyezhou.

I have already sent a message to Madam Blushing Yan. The tiger from Jiuyi Mountain in China has personally invited her to be a guest on the mountain. With Madam Blushing Yan's temper, she will not refuse the matter. After all, the world has already had "Plum Blossoms in the World". "Two and a half flowers, one is in Jiuyi Mountain", and the old owner of Meiyuanzi now has the identity of a genealogy enshrined by the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, and returned to Haoran from Daoxuan Mountain, and she will walk around the world again. , naturally there are no taboos.

At the Qidun Mountain Ancestral Temple, I talked with Song Yuzhang about the new kiln inspector who took over Cao Gengxin's position. He was a fourth-rank official named Jian Feng. He seemed to be a bit of a scholar. He encountered obstacles everywhere and was often rejected. But regardless of whether it was Song Yuzhang, who was separated from the officialdom by the mountain, and Dong Shuijing, who had dealt with Jian Feng once, both had a good impression of the disgraced Governor Jian.

Wu Yuan has been silent in the officialdom of Dali for many years, sitting on the bench for many years. He never thought of killing a beautiful carbine. Now he has become the governor of Xinchuzhou, and has become a real border official. As for some similar officials in the DPRK. Gossips about people who want to be officials are definitely indispensable. In the past, Wu Yuan's status outside the officialdom was not only the son-in-law of the Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom, but also the student of the imperial master Cui Chan. Now he has an inexplicable junior uncle who is an elder with a cultural background.

Si Jingkuan, a former official of the Ministry of Household Affairs who had a meal of vegetarian wine at the Changpu River in Dali capital before Chen Ping'an, has now left the capital to serve as the governor of Baoxi County.

I heard that Xunqu, the preface class of Honglu Temple, was in the same year as Cao Qinglang in the imperial examination. Now he has also been promoted and transferred to the Arsenal Department of the Ministry of War.

Yuan Bai still stayed in the Huangshan Sword Sect as a descendant of Zhengyang Mountain and did not agree to go to Tongyezhou.

I just don’t know if Master Liu Xian has stopped anyone in the alley outside Renyun Yiyun Building recently.

Chen Pingan put away his thoughts and asked with a smile: "Xianwei, how is your practice?"

The Xianwei looked embarrassed, and he couldn't help but pick up the pot. He laughed and said, "You can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. It's better to do things slowly and gradually in practice."

But in fact, if you can really eat a bowl of hot tofu, you will reach a higher level. Let alone a few bowls, just give Pindao a big bowl. But the Immortal Captain then changed his mind and thought, what is the point of reaching a higher realm, middle five realms, and land gods, upper five realms? When will this path end? It’s not good to be a gatekeeper. You have to be yourself as a person. If you are afraid of trouble, you will have less trouble. As for cultivation, let those true Taoist priests who pursue perfect merits and virtues be busy. As a fake Taoist priest, it is better to read books.

With a flash of sword light, Xiao Mo appeared out of thin air. He had been staying in the town during this period and had to keep an eye on Bai Jing from Qilong Lane to prevent her from causing trouble again.

When Xiao Mo saw his young master, he hesitated to speak.

Chen Pingan said from his heart: "The reason why there is a part of my mind outside is because..."

Xiao Mo suddenly understood and said, "Young master, there is no need to say anything."

Refining a sword.

Maybe the dojo is out there.

As for how to refine the sword, Xiao Mo didn't ask.

Previously, in the vortex of the long river of time, because they were talking about a certain sect that was purely fantasy, Chen Ping'an suddenly laughed and said: "I have to add one more person, and the chief worshiper is Wu Shuangjiang."

The white-haired boy was eager to try, "Ancestor Yin Guan?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "Then add one more, enshrined at the last table, with the Taoist name Tian Tian, ​​alias Kong Hou."

It is really outrageous for a sect to not have a few couples of gods and immortals.

At that time, Xie Gou said disapprovingly: "Since we already said it was a 'what if', what's the point of talking about this."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Although this is only the best choice in some people's minds. But if Taoist Master Xianwei was present, he would not think so."

Xie Gou rolled his eyes and said, "How can you compare with him?"

Bai Jing, who has always been proud and arrogant, rarely admits defeat like this.

If this sect is just a hypothesis, then there is another mountain, but it is reality.

For example, the sect leader Chen Ping'an and the Taoist companion Ning Yao.

In the Patriarch Hall, there are Cui Dongshan, Jiang Shangzhen, Xiaomo and Miyu. Zhu Lian, Sui Youyou, Zhongqiu, Cui Wei. The harp in the Dragon Riding Alley, the Qingtong in the Demon-Suppressing Tower...

The younger generation has Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang. Chai Wu, Bai Xuan, King Sun Chun...

Before Chen Ping'an set out to climb the mountain, he squatted down and smiled with the boy in red: "I will go back and discuss with Pei Qian and the others about the establishment of the new chief protector of Qilong Lane. I personally recommend you to take up this position."

Zhu Yitong, who had not finished tapping a hundred times, was very excited and murmured repeatedly: "How can one be so virtuous? How can one be so virtuous..."

It's almost as if Chief Zhou's words and demeanor were carved out of the same mold as those of Chief Zhou at the Jise Peak Ancestral Hall. This kind of unique talent is indeed inferior to him.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Let's go up the mountain together?"

The boy in Zhu Yi shook his head vigorously, "You have to go to Taoist Master Xianwei's house first to click on the Mao Hua. My subordinate has short calves and is prone to delays, so he won't accompany the mountain master to climb the mountain."

Then Chen Pingan and Xiaomo slowly climbed the mountain together.

The Xianwei clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Where did you learn the ability to speak? Can you teach me later?"

The boy in Zhu Yi put his hands on his hips, raised his head and glared. He is such an immortal captain, extremely impudent. The Lord of the Mountain is still in front of him. Don't act like a fool with me. Don't cause me to be misunderstood by the Lord of the Mountain.

Chen Ping'an asked: "Bai Jing is really getting used to staying at Qilong Lane?"

Xiao Mo nodded and said: "I met the young master before. Now he is quite honest. He just quarrels with Kong Hou all the time, but he has a good relationship with Zhou Junchen."

Chen Ping'an smiled from the bottom of his heart and said: "This sword refining is actually a long journey again, but this time we have to travel back in time by 20,000 years."