Sword of Coming Chapter 1132

The young man who looked like a white cloud returned to the Tongyin Ferry and saw the girl in the mink hat squatting by the ladder at the bow. Cui Dongshan smiled and asked, "Is Mr. Xie squatting in the pit or blocking me?"

Xie Gou was too lazy to get up. He put his hand to his mouth and asked, "Sect Master Cui, can you really show that Qing Mi a path to harmony? Didn't you trick him?"

Cui Dongshan then squatted down and sighed, "My family tradition is to treat people with sincerity. If you say it is between five and five, it is half and half, and I will never deceive others."

Cui Dongshan groaned and threw down his sleeves, "I am the leader of the sect, and my face is more valuable than gold."

Xie Gou is doubtful.

Cui Dongshan seemed to have realized it later, with a look of horror on his face, "How did Xie Cixi know such a secret? Could it be that Taoist fellow Qingmi and I were standing side by side watering water at the corner of the alley when we saw no one around? I was also looked at at the meeting? I am just a young man. If this spreads out, how will I see anyone in the future..."

Xie Gou grinned and said, "It's not like shit, what's there to see?"

Cui Dongshan took a breath of air, and treated each other with admiration after three days of separation. Xie Cixi had only been practicing in Luopo Mountain for a few days, and his chatting skills had skyrocketed.

Pei Qian was walking on the bow of the boat and said, "It's nothing more than success or failure, it's just half and half."

Xie Gou looked confused, "Huh? Can you still cause trouble like this?"

Could it be that he has become a fake mountain of desolation? Oh, I remember Zheng Dafeng said that Sect Leader Cui is now a member of the Qingping Sword Sect, so he threw water out of the way, so we won't kiss him.

Pei Qian said, "It's not all a lie. Since Senior Qingmi didn't hear the implication of Master Huolong's words, the younger brother had no choice but to help."

Cui Dongshan stretched out his hands and gave a thumbs up, "The person who knows me best is Senior Sister!"

Xie Gou's expression remained the same, "Huh? Huh?"

Pei Qian could only patiently explain, "Senior Qingmi is the kind of Ascension Realm monk who has lost his spirit. He has completely given up on the Fourteenth Realm. He thinks that his qualifications and opportunities are not as good as those who are stronger in Ascension. In fact, this kind of state of mind is the true state of mind." Let Senior Qingmi's road to ascension come to an end. If the big white goose tells you Feng Xuetao, there is still a chance. Feng Xuetao may not be willing to believe it. This is why the big white goose said, "The Taoist heart is tough enough." It was actually a pun. In this case, Big White Goose used a... convenient method. In short, it was to let Feng Xuetao raise his heart again. There is hope, even if it is still slim, but yesterday's Feng Xuetao and tomorrow's Feng Xuetao will change. It's very different. In a sense, it can be said that Feng Xuetao has already embarked on the path of harmony at that moment. In addition, Big White Goose knows a lot of things, and it is of course beneficial for them to learn from each other's Taoism."

Xie Gou suddenly said, "I have learned, I have learned, how can I still do things like this?"

Cui Dongshan held the back of his head with both hands and chuckled, "After the heavy rain, it is indeed much easier to merge with the road, but the Fourteenth Realm is not like cabbage with yellow mud on the roadside."

Xie Gou frowned, "It's really difficult to break the situation, and it's really sad to be worried."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "That's why I said just now that Feng Xuetao is expected to join Taoism, and Xie Cixi has murderous intentions towards fellow Taoist Qingmi. Am I right?"

Xie Gou admitted the matter openly, "It's instinctive. There's nothing I can do about it, but I can control it."

Pei Qian smiled and said, "That's good."

Cui Dongshan echoed, "Yes, our Xie Cixi is such an excellent Taoist talent. It is easy to learn anything. The harder it is, the faster we learn. There is still some room for improvement in sharpening our Taoist heart. I am a spectator." Those who are anxious are scratching their heads and ears, and they are really envious."

Xie Gou asked Pei Qian directly, "Isn't the big white goose swearing?"

If you stay in Luolu Mountain for a long time, you will find that many words have a strange appeal that others can learn quickly and become addicted to. For example, the nickname Big White Goose.

Pei Qian said, "Whether it's cynicism, carrying a gun or a stick, or a shady and weird attitude, I can't tell the truth."

Cui Dongshan said helplessly, "Conscience of heaven and earth, don't wrongly accuse good people!"

Xie Gou waved his hand, "No problem, just take it as a good word!"

Cui Dongshan clasped his hands behind his back, walked around in circles, winked and said, "Shouldn't everyone in Tongyezhou hope that Jiang Sect Master of the Jade Gui Sect can one day join the Tao? Aquarius Continent, doesn't everyone owe it to them?" Am I the Fourteenth Realm? Shouldn't all the demon qigong practitioners in the entire wild world hope that my husband will reach the Fourteenth Realm? Hey, it doesn't seem to be the case. Do you think it's strange?”

Xie Gou thought for a while and frowned, "What are you talking about? It's none of my business."

Cui Dongshan immediately imitated the millet grains.

Pei Qian rolled his eyes, childish.

Xie Gou left in a big way, and Pei Qian wanted to go back to the house to practice boxing. Cui Dongshan called Senior Sister and started to hesitate.

Pei Qian stopped and asked strangely, "What's wrong?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Do you prefer the old Xiao Heitan or the current Pei Qian?"

Pei Qian was silent for a moment and said, "I really didn't like the ignorant me before."

Cui Dongshan said softly, "Anyway, my husband and I will often think of the old Xiao Heitan."

Pei Qian smiled and said, "Did master tell you that?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head and said, "No need to say."

Regarding Pei Qian's growth, it seems that he is very happy and sad about it.

Probably because I like Mr. Li, who is good at reasoning, but found that there was really no reason to explain this mood, so he had no choice but to remain silent.

Just like a child jumping up and down, he turns into a big girl in the blink of an eye.

After chatting some polite words and casual remarks, Chen Pingan returned to the ferry, walked towards them, and asked with a smile, "What are you talking about?"

The two of them spoke almost at the same time. The student said, "Senior sister wanted to drink secretly, but I stopped her."

The apprentice said, "Big White Goose and Xie Cixi don't talk well."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, saying "very good, very good", raised his hands, and rewarded each with a chestnut.

Cui Dongshan asked, "Sir, are you going back to Luopo Mountain?"

Chen Ping'an said, "First, I went to Wutong Mountain in Qingtong. I gave me a few Wutong leaves for free. I had to come to express my gratitude. Then I went to Qinghu Palace and had a drink with Mr. Lu. After that, I went back home and continued to visit. Practice at Fuyaolu Dojo."

Cui Dongshan said, "Sir, you don't have to be so patient every time you go down the mountain."

After all, going to Wutong Mountain is not just for that couple. The so-called "smooth way" does not mean that the master and disciple don't have to feel that they owe someone a favor.

"A little bit of patience on our part may determine the joys and sorrows of many people we meet. How dare we be impatient. Right?"

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to hold Cui Dongshan's head and continued, "It is because I met many patient people on the road that Chen Pingan is what he is today."

Pei Qian hummed.

Cui Dongshan sighed, "The sky is big and the earth is big, sir is the biggest. Everything you said is right."

Chen Pingan said, "I finally figured something out."

Seeing that the opportunity was not good, Cui Dongshan ran away quickly, but Chen Pingan reached out to hold his head and said with a smile, "There is no need to feel guilty or run away."

Pei Qian thought for a while and was about to leave. The master and the junior brother must have a serious conversation, and it would be a big deal.

However, Chen Pingan signaled to Pei Qian not to move, and said to them in his heart, "If I don't give an answer to a certain question before, someone will have to wait for the answer like you."

Cui Dongshan said dullly, "This is the old bastard's intention. I haven't thought about it for a few days."

Chen Ping'an joked, "So Senior Brother protecting my Taoism is equivalent to giving me an amulet invisibly. What do you, a student, feel guilty about?"

The name of this amulet can probably be called "Answer", which is about right and wrong, about process and result.

Sword cultivator Chen Pingan is on the road of life. In the process of "drawing talismans" to find answers, Cui Dongshan is waiting patiently, and Zou Zi is watching from the sidelines.

Cui Dongshan muttered in a low voice, "The old **** doesn't bring toilet paper with him when he goes to the toilet."

Chen Pingan laughed angrily and said, "Don't talk nonsense."

Cui Dongshan asked, "It's okay anyway, why don't we have another session?"

Chen Ping'an said, "I don't care. Anyway, the amount of alcohol is there. What does Pei Qian say?"

Pei Qian said, "My drinking capacity is average and I can't compare to Master, and my wine quality is also ranked second."

Cui Dongshan's eyes widened, "Xiao Heitan, what do you mean, I'm the only one who dares to be the last in both worlds?"

They returned to the wine table, and Chen Ping'an wanted to cook in person. He also said that Feng Xuetao's cooking skills were sincere and not unusual.

Pei Qian sat and waited, closing his eyes and concentrating, his eyebrows soft. Cui Dongshan was lying on the table, yawning and shouting that he wanted to drink or eat meat.

After tonight's dinner, the students and apprentices did not favor the husband and master. Instead, the senior sister and the junior senior brother worked together to get the one who drank the most and drank the best drunk.

It seems that Chen Ping'an told some interesting stories about being a kiln worker's apprentice, Big White Goose talked about some embarrassing things about being locked up and forced to study when he was young, and Little Heitan talked about some fun things about wandering around the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom when he was a child. .

Xie Gou felt that she was now a high-ranking official, with a broad mind and a strong spirit, so she wanted to win over the two local sword cultivators from the Sword Qi Great Wall, but was rejected. She returned angrily, but Discouraged, I went there again and tried to persuade the two sword fairies. Now that we are half family members, we had no enmity before, so there is no reason for our relationship to be stiff... The old woman listened to the chatter outside the door. , and began to chase people away with words. The girl in the mink hat made a face, knocked **** the door, and walked away in a big way. She walked in the corridor and muttered something in a low voice, Jade Pu Realm Sword Immortal, bah bah bah.

The old man in the room who deliberately kept a straight face almost didn't laugh out loud, but the old woman stood up immediately with a gloomy face, opened the door, and angrily shouted, "Don't you dare say it again..." As a result, the girl in the mink hat ran away long ago. The old man thought that his relationship with the "girl" was completely over, but he never thought that the old woman closed the door gently, returned to her seat, her face softened, she twitched her lips and smiled. The old man stared blankly at the old woman. She suddenly became angry and slapped the table. What are you looking at? Old pervert, keep your eyes open! The old man was speechless. He could only curse in his heart. He was not young anymore. He had no self-awareness anymore. He could afford to buy a mirror... But somehow, the old woman seemed to hear what the old man was saying. You bad old man, you can't buy it. Put up a mirror, right?

The old man grinned and left the house. At the corner of the corridor, the girl in the mink hat said with a smile, "Sword Fairy Xing Yun, she has such a bad temper, what do you like a woman like this to do?"

The old man said angrily, "I'm happy to."

Xie Gou laughed and said, "Yes."

Xing Yun was a little puzzled and couldn't help but ask, "The two worlds are starting to fight, and you don't even want to help the wilderness, just to come here to talk about love?"

Xie Gou asked, "My true body is that of a young man, but I pretend to have the appearance of an old man. The sunset is infinitely beautiful. Isn't it fun?"

Xing Yun became angry with embarrassment and was about to scold him back, but Xie Gou started to stab him in the heart one after another, "This old boy has such a bad mouth. He didn't rinse his mouth after eating shit. No wonder Liu Shui doesn't like chatting with you. Take it easy, Mi Sword Immortal is much prettier than you. Are you men only allowed to covet beauty while women don't like handsome men? Mi Jianxian is so eye-catching? What's more, he is a genuine Sword Immortal. He is not the same as your Yupu Sword Immortal. So much the same…”

Xing Yun was so angry that the girl in the mink hat stood against the wall, stretched out her fingers and started to pick her nostrils, "You're a swordsman, you're a coward and a coward, your swordsmanship is poor, and you're even less courageous."

The old woman came here, her face was livid, and she yelled angrily, "Bai Jing, shut up!"

Xie Gou put his hands on his hips and began to pose, "How unreasonable, the ordinary offerings of the lower sect, but you are so ignorant of etiquette when you see the second offering of the upper sect? I am very popular on Luolu Mountain. When you two go there in the future, be careful not to eat it. Just walk around, don't say you didn't predict what you said!”

Xing Yun and Liu Shui were both very angry at first, but when they confronted the girl in the mink hat and heard such official talk, they felt extremely awkward.

The key opponent is still the legendary Bai Jing who handed over his sword whenever he disagreed.

Xie Gou walked backwards in the corridor, as if he was stern and was reminding me, "A gentleman should always speak his words, and fight with words rather than force. I'm afraid you will blackmail me for money."

The old woman sneered in her heart and said, "You should ask her about swordsmanship! When you were young, who was saying all day long that one day in the future, you would have to fight against the Ascension Realm demon?"

Xing Yun said aggrievedly, "It's better to quarrel with her."

After all, Bai Jing's pile of unused Taoist numbers were not given to her by someone kindly.

I heard that when Concubine Fei saw Bai Jing, she had to call her the Patriarch according to her seniority, right?

But the reason why there was no fight was actually because they all knew very well that the girl in the mink hat, who had a mouth that looked like she had eaten arsenic, had no ill intentions toward them.

After thanking the dog for leaving, he put his hands behind his back, turned his nostrils to the sky, raised his shoulders and whistled.

One is waiting for the other person to express his feelings, and the other feels that the other person knows his feelings.

Don't say anything, don't say anything, just keep it for food. Is it delicious if it turns into sour rice?

Alas, it was up to her, an outsider, to act as a villain to help them, and to pierce this layer of window paper.

As the second-ranking minister in Luolu Mountain, I have nothing to say and must be promoted.

The reason why Bai Jing risked the world's disapproval and left the wilderness was to do three things: go to Luopo Mountain to find Xiaomo, recover the Golden Crow in Aquarius Continent, and meet Pei Qian by the way.

This time Xie Gou left Luopo Mountain because of two serious things. The first thing was of course that Xiao Mo was not here, so she had to take on the responsibility of protecting the mountain owner. The second thing was that Xie Gou noticed the presence of Tongyezhou. There was a very familiar ancient atmosphere, but Xie Gou didn't want to reminisce with her for the time being.

There is another new thing. Xie Gou is still hesitating whether to tell the mountain master that the old blind man who has nothing to pursue in the world, fellow Taoist priest of the temple, wants to go to heaven.

Xie Gou remembered asking before, "Mountain Master, do you really remember those place names, or did you just make them up when you wrote them?"

Chen Ping'an replied, "I have a good memory since I was a child. The place names of those places are indeed the roads I have traveled."

The mountains are stretching, but in the summer, the main peak is covered with heavy snow. It is Wutong Mountain where the Patriarch Hall is located. Looking from a distance, the mountain looks like a silvery glazed world.

Xie Gou smiled and said, "This is also

It's so beautiful. At first glance, it looks like a place where monsters practice. "

Chen Ping'an was sitting on a stone in a stream of a tributary of a large river, fishing with fishing rods made from local materials.

Xie Gou followed him on this trip, and compared to the past, the girl in the mink hat obviously paid more attention to the inconspicuous scenery and local customs in various places. Chen Pingan joked, "You are about to become a very good friend of mine." Xie Gou laughed loudly, knowing that it was Brother Xu, the bearded hero who opened a martial arts school in Xianyou County. Chen Pingan was helpless, as his relationship with Xiao Mili was indeed good.

Xie Gou squatted aside, holding his chin with his hands, and asked casually, "When do you plan to refine the five-color soil that Taoist Chunyang gave you?"

Chen Ping'an said, "Let's go back to Fuyao Foot. Don't worry. Anyway, the soil from Yizhou and Wuyue sent by the Dali imperial court has not been refined yet."

Xie Gou smiled and said, "I heard that Tong Shanjun helped me a little bit?"

Chen Pingan asked doubtfully, "Does Xiaomi Li even know this?"

Xie Gou said, "I heard the news myself from Wei Yeyou."

There is a rumor circulating in the offices of Piyun Mountain that the Xiyue people are driving up prices and are unethical and did not communicate with the other gods beforehand. This has affected the chiefs of the other four mountains who are in charge of the five-color soil. Need to work on a temporary basis. What's more, when it comes to the mountains, those who think of gods as immortals and smoke dry cigarettes have dark hearts.

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

Xie Gou said, "I often go there secretly to relax. I don't agree with the etiquette. It's not very good. Why don't the mountain master say a few words?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Just pretend you don't know. Just pretend you didn't say it and I didn't hear it."

Xie Gou asked, "Besides a few bags of Dayue Five Colored Earth, what other treasures did Chunyang Taoist give you?"

Chen Ping'an said, "In short, it can help me work with the Five Elements natal objects to almost reach a point where I can't break the bottleneck. The Immortal Realm has finished the things of the Ascension Realm."

Xie Gou praised, "It's a big deal. If you lay the foundation in the early stage and then add more bricks and stones, you will get twice the result with half the effort."

Chen Ping'an said, "Master Huolong reminded me not to always think about pursuing killing power. Cultivating the Tao is cultivating the Tao. If you are too ambitious and eager to eat tofu, it will easily burn your mouth."

Xie Gou asked, "So Lu Yan's talk of favors is due to Old Master's insinuation? Does Old Master want you to help Lu Yan protect the way, practice your skills, and reciprocate in the future to help his proud disciple protect the way?"

Chen Ping'an laughed endlessly, "I think it's really possible."

Xie Gou said, "I heard from Xiao Mili that the mountain master has known each other for a long time, the chivalrous swordsman Xu Yuanxia, ​​and the Taoist priest Zhang Shanfeng with cool sleeves?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "We met when we were unknown, and the three of us walked through the world together. But at that time, traveling in the world was more worthy of the name, and we had fun in hardship. Every time we had a drink, we had to weigh our money bags carefully. I always felt that we had walked through the world together. It's a long, long way. It's not like today where you can travel leisurely. As long as you want to go fast, you can see thousands of miles of mountains and rivers in a blink of an eye, and you don't have to worry about the price of drinking."

Xie Gou sighed, "It's great to know a few close friends when I was young and can be lifelong friends. I envy them."

Passing by some monks, they saw a man and a woman fishing by the river, and they began to speak fluently. Although the voice was not loud, the content was indeed a bit unpleasant. How could the skinny ones be chewy? The guy next to him must be a foodie. Of tender grass.

Xie Gou whispered, "Mountain Master, how am I doing now? If things had been in the past, haha, I would have turned into ashes in the blink of an eye."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I have a good temper now, but I was also very capable before."

Xie Gou imitated the big white goose and shook his fists a few times, "If you give me a prize, please give me a prize."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You can learn something from Sect Master Cui."

If Chen Pingan hadn't stopped her, Xie Gou would have worn a long-sleeved robe when she went out this time. She felt that she looked more majestic when walking.

Chen Pingan said curiously, "It seems that I have never heard you mention the grudges and hatreds in the past years of practicing Taoism. When I occasionally chat with Xiao Mo, he always talks vaguely."

Xie Gou said cheerfully, "There is nothing to talk about. I practice all by myself and work alone, so no Taoist priests were kind to me in the early years. I don't like to complain or grumble, and I occasionally suffer a few losses. Just knock out your teeth and swallow blood. As for those who have reason to blame me and hate me, they can't complain. You know it well, Lord of the Mountain. My old masters who had the reputation of eating ashes are all dead. Those who are alive Among the Earth Immortals, those who can't beat me don't dare to blame me at all, because they are afraid that I will steal their Taoist title. Of course, the Taoist priests who can't beat me don't have to blame me. As for enemies, ha, I don't have any enemies."

For later generations of women, it was better for Bai Jing to go out to dress up and change clothes. Every time she left the ashram and walked alone in the world, she would directly change her alias.

Xie Gou said three words about grudges and hatred, but deliberately ignored them. The remaining word "love" was of course given to Xiaomo.

It's like a love letter that lasts a long time but doesn't have many words.

Xie Gou said abruptly, "Qingtong caused such a big fight, but ended up accepting such junk goods that can't be brought to the table? Master of the mountain, don't let us Luopo Mountain be implicated. After all, it's you who can make Wutong Mountain a sect." Help me deliver the results to the Confucian Temple. When the time comes, I have to talk to Qingtong, but don't stop me."

Chen Pingan said slowly, "It can be taught. No matter how lazy Qing Tong is, he still loves feathers. As long as he is willing to teach, be patient, and exercise more restraint, it will be a different situation. Take your time."

Xie Gou asked, "What if Qing Tongjiao is not good?"

Chen Pingan said, "There is still Dafu Academy watching."

Thank you dog.

Although it was not the only way to go to Zushan, a group of monks passed by this place soon. One of them, Jiao Didi, asked, "The white hill in front is Wutong Mountain."

Xie Gou rolled his eyes and shook his head. The prodigal hooves who knew what they were asking had huge breasts.

Chen Pingan just stared at the water and said, "No."

Xie Gou couldn't help laughing.

The female cultivator smiled brightly, rolled her eyes at the green-shirted figure, and said, "You handsome man with funny words, we may be from the same school in the future. Remember to take care of each other."

Chen Ping'an's answer can be described as concise and concise, "No."

Xie Gou laughed heartily.

The group of demon monks who had gone to Wutong Mountain to try their luck found this conversation more interesting, and they all laughed and left.

At first, when the local demon monks in Tongye Continent heard about this, they thought it was a trap carefully designed by some daring person to deceive them.

Later, both Jade Guizong and Pushan passed the Shanshui Di newspaper to prove that Wutong Mountain was the sect's first immortal mansion appointed by the Confucian Temple.

But the demon clan, who have become accustomed to being frightened over the years, are still cautious and choose to maintain a wait-and-see attitude, not daring to approach the sycamore tree casually.

When I learned that Cheng Longzhou, the chief of Dafu Academy, who was born in Laojiao, was willing to climb the mountain in person to congratulate him, I began to trust Wutong Mountain.

The academy has also set a rule that allows the demon monks to go to the nearby Shanshui God's Mansion that has been enshrined by the imperial courts of various countries to receive a special customs certificate temporarily issued by the academy. It is also strictly forbidden for the monks from various countries along the way to stop them from going to Wutong Mountain. If there is a dispute, the academy will Will handle it personally.

Only then did I feel completely relieved. Noisy, rush over there. I was afraid that I would be late and not have a warm meal, as there would be no seats at the Wutongshan Patriarch Hall.

Those who have come here recently have more or less the barbarian aura unique to the demon clan. Those who are at a lower level are even more fishy, ​​and there are even some who have not yet fully refined themselves. Fortunately, we met each other in this world. We were not surprised at all, but felt close to each other.

Xie Gou asked curiously, "What did Qingtong think? He just changed his Taoist name to Qingyu and claimed to the public that he was only in the Jade Pu realm. Since he chose to establish a sect in an upright and upright way, why did he lower his identity and pretend to be a Jade Pu realm?" ?Didn't you take off your pants and fart?”

Chen Ping'an explained, "Qing Tong is very interested in establishing a sect, but he doesn't have much confidence in how to handle the affairs of the sect. He is more worried that once the number of genealogy monks increases, over time, he will get used to having an Ascension Realm monk as the sect leader. environment, he was afraid that people's hearts would be insufficient, and he yearned for the state of 'unpredictable emperor's heart', so he came up with a step-by-step trick. First of all, a young Yu Pu who was born out of the blue is not light in his own right. The Demon Clan Qi Practitioner can still get the nod from the Confucian Temple to establish a sect in Tongyezhou. From the perspective of others, there must be something interesting here, which is intriguing. Secondly, Qingtong only needs one or two hundred years before he can claim to be in seclusion again. , successfully emerged from seclusion and became an immortal, which is enough to prove that he is a promising 'young sect leader', and then..."

Xie Gou said first, "Then after a hundred years, Qing Tong pretends to be in the Ascension Realm? No, this is not a pretense."

After thinking for a moment, Xie Gou asked, "Is this the truth that Jing Qing said, don't set your tone too high when doing things?"

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the girl in the mink hat. I thought you were starting to learn from Chen Lingjun how to behave in the world?

Xie Gou asked in confusion, "What's wrong?"

Chen Pingan turned his head to look at the river again and let her go.

Xie Gou continued the previous topic, "But according to this process, won't Qingtong's secrets be revealed in five or six hundred years? He will have to become an Ascension Realm sect master."

Chen Ping'an said, "Who said you can achieve enlightenment and ascend in just one retreat? It's normal to fail once or twice."

Xie Gou's eyes widened, "Qing Tong, this is more extreme than taking off his pants and farting, it's just pooping without taking off his pants. I understand, I understand, Qing Tong has such a dirty mind that he came up with such a harmful trick." Damn it, I used to think he was an ignorant idiot. Well, it turns out that even I was deceived. Maybe he couldn't reach the fourteenth realm on purpose? Maybe he's already the fourteenth realm?! No, I have to ask him face to face. If he is still not honest and dares not to acknowledge the Fourteenth Realm, I will ask Jian to reveal his true colors..."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Is it possible that you misunderstood Qing Tong? Maybe there is some advice from an expert? Of course, I also guessed."

Xie Gou was not fooling around in Luo Luo Mountain for nothing. He immediately changed his words and said, "What a clever trick, it must be someone behind the scenes who is giving guidance!"

Chen Pingan was speechless for a moment. Good guy, you will soon learn the advantages of everyone in Luolu Mountain.

Xie Gou said something with emotion for no reason, "For those who practice Taoism, when they look at the ordinary masters at the foot of the mountain, it seems that it is difficult to treat them as human beings, and it is also difficult for them to treat themselves as human beings. In short, it is difficult for the former to regard the latter as the same kind. "

It was obvious that Xie Gou would not regard Qingtong and those monsters who refined the human form as comrades.

Chen Ping'an didn't say anything about this, but just tried to persuade him for no reason, "Over there in Luolu Mountain, you don't have to be polite and polite. No one treats you as an outsider. It's awkward for you to make such a fuss."

Xie Gou was a little confused, "I blurt out my knowledge, and my accumulated talents are like a spring flowing out. When the words come to my mouth, I can't stop them at all. I don't feel awkward at all, and neither do others. Mountain Master, is it my imagination?"

Chen Ping'an became increasingly helpless and could only say perfunctorily, "Okay, okay, it's not an illusion."

Put away the fishing rod and diabolo basket, put them back together, and continue on your way to the ancestral mountain.

Xie Gou said cheerfully, "Mountain Master, do we look like the inspectors of the Eight Prefectures in the drama who visit privately incognito and understand the people's sentiments?"

Just straw sandals and bamboo sticks, a bit shabby.

Chen Pingan said, "As long as you are happy."

Xie Gou glanced at the mountains and said, "There are so many empty hills. It feels like the territory is bigger than Luolu Mountain and Qingping Sword Sect combined. This guy Qingtong is really happy with his achievements."

Chen Pingan asked with a smile, "Why do you always target fellow youths?"

Xie Gou curled his lips and said, "The Ascension of Waste deserves me to target him."

Chen Pingan said nothing.

Xie Gou said, "Mountain Master, as per the old rules, it's better to pretend that I didn't say anything and you didn't hear it."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I can pretend that I didn't hear you. If you can, don't say such things."

Someone with a bright mind actually built a temporary shop next to the main road of Shandao. The various Xianjia wines sold here are purchased in bulk from other ferries. Once they are resold, the price is slightly higher, so you can definitely make a profit. Business, after all, the customers come here to seek a future, and their words and deeds may be under the eyes of the Jade Sect Master. The wine shop was overcrowded. Xie Gou picked an empty table in the corner and ordered a pound of loose wine, two pounds of braised pork and a few dishes to go with the wine. The previous groups of monks passing by the river happened to be drinking and chatting here, and the charming woman looked at him. As soon as the light came on, he was about to start a conversation and joke with the man in green shirt, but Xie Gou was not happy. He bent his fingers and pointed at his own eyes and that of the naughty bitch.

Xie Gou held up his mink hat and complained in a low voice, "The price is so expensive, it's just a pig killing."

Xie Gou is not very lavish when it comes to money expenses, otherwise she would not have been able to set up a stall selling medicinal materials and mountain products when she first entered Haoran Tianxia.

Chen Pingan said nothing.

Xie Gou then remembered that the owner of the mountain was in the same company as the shopkeeper, an expert in selling wine. She felt a little resentful, crossed her arms across her chest, closed her eyes and rested.

The wine shop was noisy, and some monks even started to punch each other. Xie Gou felt that their voices were about to blow off the roof, but it was not a big problem, because Xie Gou was eyeing someone who had a wine table to himself and refused to share the table with anyone. A dull young man with a long sword sheathed in jet black dragon skin lying across the table. The young man was drinking alone, with an indifferent expression. His demeanor was as if a flag was standing behind him, and the four characters "defiant" were written on the list.

Xie Gou said in his heart, "Mountain Master, this sword is quite old. The method of making the sword is an old craft. I can't remember it clearly, but it looks familiar."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It is undoubtedly an old thing. Although this person is not at a high level, his Tao Qi is condensed and he has a return to nature. If nothing else, Qingtong should reuse this person."

After drinking, he became more and more arrogant. In addition to talking about the excavation of Dadu, he also talked about many so-called inside stories and truths from hearsay, such as Qingmi joining the Jade Guizong, Huangting retreat in Taipingshan, and a recent event in Pushan Yuncaotang. Martial arts competitions, etc. were all mentioned, and some people scolded the Tongye Sect for turning against the monster clan in the face of battle. Xie Gou is not interested in any of these, the only thing

What makes me feel so good is that it has something to do with my own mountain. Some people say that the man named Chen in Baopingzhou is not arrogant in his hometown. The reason why he came to Tongyezhou to dig the big road is because he wants to compete with Daquan. In order to please the empress, she took the opportunity to suppress the Tongye Sect, which had an old grudge against her, so that the latter could completely close down the mountain and never be able to hold his head high again...

Xie Gou pricked up his ears, only regretting that there were not many detailed descriptions, and found that the mountain owner looked at him with a half-smile.

Xie Gou hurriedly pretended to drink, but luckily Xiao Mili and Daoist fellow Daoist Konghou were not here. Those were the two big ears of Luopo Mountain to repay the gods.

Chen Pingan glanced outside the door.

Soon a man and woman came over, they looked like husband and wife, but because the woman was a pure martial artist, she appeared to be older than the man who was a monk.

The man looked at the wine table in the wine shop and recognized at a glance that the guy with the sword on the table was not easy to mess with, so he walked towards the corner wine table with two empty seats.

He walked up to Chen Pingan, spoke in poor Tong Yezhou Yayan, cupped his fists and asked with a smile, "Fellow Taoist, can we share a table?".??.

Chen Ping'an replied in his mellow Beiju Luzhou dialect, "Of course."

The woman frowned slightly, but the man sat down directly and said with joy on his face, "How can I meet a fellow Taoist here? Do you also come here to practice?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I have to fight for my life with my feet."

Someone among the drinkers seemed to have recognized the identity of the couple and began to whisper. It turned out that there was a foreign female martial artist who was not weak in fists and kicks. She wanted to use the mountain top realm to fight with the Pushan who was said to have reached the level of the ultimate realm. Huang Yiyun asked about the boxing. For some reason, the competition in Pushan was not behind closed doors, but also open, so there were many spectators. But what was really talked about the most afterwards was not how wonderful the fight between the two female martial arts masters was. After all, there was no suspense about the outcome, but there was a rumor that people had noses and eyes. It was said that someone with sharp eyes saw one of the onlookers in Pushan. , there was a man in a green shirt, who was the young hidden official named Chen from Aquarius Continent. The number of people watching the Mirrored Flowers, Water Moon, suddenly increased, and Pushan quickly closed the Mirrored Flowers, Water Moon.

In fact, Chen Ping'an was in retreat at Fuyaolu Dojo, and of course he did not go to Pushan to watch the battle.

The customers in the store carefully observed the woman, and they were sure that she was the unknown martial arts master who had fought with Ye Yunyun. Some people talked about Chen Pingan who was watching the battle in Pushan and made a comment. "If we were face to face, I might still respect him a little. But since we are in a mirror, I have to say that he is not interested."

Hearing these kind words, Xie Gou grimaced, this guy must be a talented person.

There was a mature and prudent demon monk in the store. He couldn't help it. He slapped the table and said in a deep voice, "Stop making noise! ​​There are all these people who are just good at talking and don't know whether to live or die. What's the situation in the world now? I'm really not afraid. After being listened to by someone who is interested, he complained to the academy to ask for credit?! That Chen surnamed, if he only has Luo Luoshan, that's it. Now the next sect is in Tongyezhou. Who knows if there is a Qingping Sword Sect here now? An eyeliner? I said I wasn't, do you dare to believe it? I said I was, do you dare not believe it?!”

As soon as these words came out, the noisy wine shop suddenly became silent.

Qing Tong's previous worry that he was not happy for Chen Ping'an to reveal his identity and show off during his visit to the mountains was somewhat justified.

The shadow of the famous tree, the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall, really wants to come to the boundary of Wutong Mountain. No matter what the superficial reason for visiting the mountain is, I am afraid that all the local demon monks in Tongye Continent will be scattered, without a place to live and Is a huge fortune comparable to wealth and life? If Chen Ping'an really has murderous intentions, wouldn't there be military exploits waiting to be picked up everywhere in the Wutong Mountain world? Wutong Mountain has become a hot pot restaurant, and the man named Chen comes and takes away one pot.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but glance at the old man. The latter noticed his gaze and nodded in greeting. In the whole room, the man in green shirt was the only one who was careless. He didn't talk much and just drank. He looked young, but he was still relatively young. Steady.

Xie Gou said from his heart, "Mountain Master, the old man praises you in his heart."

No wonder people say that our mountain master's relationship with the elders has always been very good.

Chen Ping'an said angrily, "Then you can make a toast for me and say thank you?"

Chen Pingan laughed with the couple from his heart and said, "I have seen the two of you competing in the ring at Tuli Mountain before. I never thought that you would become a Taoist couple. I am very happy to congratulate you."

When Chen Pingan visited Luzhou in Beiju for the first time, Huang Xi, a wild cultivator, and Xiu Niang, a martial artist, had a life-and-death battle.

Two of Chen Ping'an's friends, Liu Jinglong and Huang Guan, also had a sword-fighting ceremony to sign a life-and-death certificate on the other side of Toli Mountain.

In fact, the Dali court had previously thought of recruiting this embroiderer to make up for the twelve Earthly Branches. But in the end, Zhou Haijing was chosen, which was relatively more suitable.

Chen Ping'an picked up the wine bowl and said, "Back in the days of Dili Mountain, Huang Xian master's techniques were numerous and closely connected. He was able to melt dozens of immortal methods into one furnace, which was eye-opening. At least I was watching the battle from a distance, and I felt that I had benefited a lot. Later, when I was traveling, I often thought about it over and over again. Your lady moved like a dragon with her fists, and she was so majestic that she never failed to catch up. She had the style of a master, and I was fascinated by it. I just took this opportunity to meet you and have a drink in a foreign land, and I would like to pay tribute to you two. "

Huang Xi laughed endlessly, but he didn't take these kind words seriously, but he still filled up the wine and drank a bowl on the spot. The taciturn Xiu Niang just picked up the wine bowl and took a sip of wine.

Putting down the wine bowl, Huang Xi burped and asked, "Brother, are you traveling to Wutong Mountain, or are you seeking refuge with the Jade Sect Master?"

Chen Ping'an said, "Let's take a look at the situation here."

Huang Xi nodded and said, "That's right. Recording names on the golden and jade genealogy is not just about finding an inn to rest. It's not a trivial matter. You have to be careful."

Chen Pingan nodded, "That makes sense."

This time it was Huang Xi who picked up the wine bowl and said, "We're in love, let's take one."

Chen Ping'an smiled and clinked the bowl with him, "Meeting is fate, that's all."

Huang Xi drank quickly and violently, and soon became a little red-faced. Just when Xiu Niang wanted to persuade her, her man began to talk to others casually, "To be honest, I have some connections here in Wutong Mountain. There is a Good friend, his realm is not very high, but his achievements in swordsmanship will be very high. Now that Wutong Mountain is hiring, I believe he can become a member of the front seat of the Patriarch Hall. If you still decide to settle here, in case If you encounter difficulties, you can ask him for help. Of course, it's best not to have this in case.”

The embroiderer sighed softly. He is always the same, talking to people when he likes to see them. There is always a reason to say that his intuition is very accurate. Whether it is worth keeping friends or not can be determined at a casual glance.

However, Xiu Niang did not stop her, partly because she had confidence in her husband's cultivation and her own martial arts attainments. It was enough for a Jade Pu Realm monk and a Mountain Top Realm martial artist to travel around Tongye Continent and not take the initiative to cause trouble. . The other half of the reason is that she thinks the girl in the mink hat who is patronizing the braised meat is cute when she occasionally raises her head, her eyes are blank and her cheeks are flushed.

After chatting a lot about the current situation of Luzhou in Beiju, Huang Xi sat cross-legged on a bench, "From my hometown to here, not to mention the Aquarius Island in the middle, Chen Jianxian is being talked about everywhere now. , it made my ears get calloused. This guy is naturally very powerful, but if you really think about it, he is an arrow-stomping person after all."

The man in green shirt seemed to feel something when he heard the words, and nodded and said, "When you are in the world, reputation is one thing. You can't live without it, nor can it be too high. If your virtue is not matched, your reputation will not be worthy of it. The more false reputations you have, the more you build a snowman and never see the light of day."

When Xiu Niang heard this, she felt that even if this person just said a few words, he was still pretty good.

Huang Xi hesitated for a moment, and just wanted to tell his new drinking buddy the inside story, and persuade him to join the "Yu Pu Realm Qing Yu Patriarch" if he could. There was no need to move away, because the founder of the sect with the Taoist name Qing Yu, It is inextricably related to Tongyezhou Town Demon Tower... It's just that this time the embroidered lady didn't get used to her man. She stepped on the back of Huang Xi's shoe under the table, and twisted the toe of the embroidered shoe hard to remind him not to act recklessly. After drinking some wine, I don't know the heights of the world. At the foot of someone else's dojo, casually revealing a monk's Taoist roots at the top of the mountain, do you think it is a trivial matter that can be overcome by drinking a few bowls of fine wine? ! What's more, your friend will continue to practice Taoism here for a long time. If he doesn't consider his own safety, he won't think about your friend? Fortunately, after Huang Xi hesitated, he felt that the matter was inappropriate and swallowed his words with the wine. Huang Xi complained to his wife from the bottom of his heart, saying that he was not drunk and knew better. The embroiderer didn't say anything. Huang Xi became ill and began to drink. Xiu Niang is accustomed to this. The men around her always say that when they have conflicts with others, they must kill decisively and eradicate their enemies. But in daily life, you still have to be soft-hearted... This kind of man has a lot of minor problems. Of course Xiu Niang still has it. Like it. When she thought of this, the woman who was not good at words softened her eyebrows.

The embroiderer noticed that the girl in the mink hat raised her head and grinned at her. The embroiderer was stunned for a moment and then smiled back at the charming girl.

She guessed in her mind that she was the daughter of the man in green shirt? Father and daughter don't look alike.

Huang Xi stood up to say goodbye, and the man in green shirt stood up and said with a smile, "I must treat this drink."

Huang Xi is a sweet-tempered person, so he is generous and casual.

Besides, Huang Xi had many Qi practitioners and women who admired him in Luzhou, Beiju. The embroiderer has personally driven away many flowers and butterflies over the years.

Huang Xixiao asked, "I still can't help it. Let me ask you a final question. Before I drank, what were the first few sentences that were of great benefit? I pondered over and over again. Are they true or false?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Say more polite words at the table and less unintentional words outside the table."

Although it was said that it was not said, the answer was still vague. Huang Xi still thought it was good, "We both know how to drink."

The embroiderer noticed that the girl in the mink hat blinked her eyes, as if she had endured the same problem. She said in a low voice, "My father not only drinks wine, but also sells wine."

Huang Xi looked strange for a moment, "No wonder he is willing to treat me."

The embroiderer smiled sweetly. Xiao Nizi is so simple, so her father must not be a serious person.

The couple walked towards the door of the store, but they never thought that the young swordsman who occupied the table would also get up and put the drink money on the table.

The young swordsman sneered and said, "Master Huang Xian has many friends. You don't have to pay when you go out to drink."

Huang Xi said proudly, "I just met him and he is a fellow countryman. He respects me very much. It has nothing to do with my level or fame. He just thinks I have a good character."

Xiu Niang did not dispel her man's bragging, but reminded her, "Did you forget one thing? People treat you to a drink. Are you embarrassed?"

Huang Xi slapped his head and then remembered something. He turned around and asked in his heart, "By the way, brother, I've been busy drinking and I forgot to ask your name. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

The green-shirted customer who was checking out at the counter turned his head when he heard this and said with a smile, "My pseudonym is Cao Mo, and my real name is Chen Ping'an. If nothing else, he is the arrow-stomping person you mentioned."

Huang Xi was stunned for a moment, and soon stopped laughing. He pointed at him and said, "Sure enough, I'm drunk. I'm the biggest in the world. We have the same taste! Let's have another drink if we have a chance."

Chen Pingan nodded and said cheerfully, "No problem."

Xie Gou turned her back to the door and pressed her cheeks hard with both hands. She was afraid that she would laugh out loud.

After walking out of the liquor store and starting to climb the mountain, Huang Xi was silent for a long time and asked curiously, "Why do you two act like nothing is wrong?"

The embroiderer asked doubtfully, "Otherwise?"

It was just a chance encounter. For example, in Luzhou, Beiju, they had met an old Taoist priest who claimed to be the real person of Pa Di Peak Fire Dragon. The key was more than once.

The young swordsman said angrily, "When we were in Pushan earlier, many people mistakenly thought I was Chen Ping'an."

Huang Xi was already sweating profusely. He tugged at his collar and said with a wry smile, "The problem is that you don't take him seriously, but he is really the same person."

The embroiderer just shook her head in disbelief.

Huang Xi had no choice but to explain, "I have had a weird magical power since I was a child. I can see a certain kind of Taoist aura in others. The higher the Taoism and the more spiritual aura, the aura will be like the true body of a **** or the higher the monk's appearance." You all know it, and at the same time you can roughly judge the purity and turbidity of other people's aura."

Xiu Niang said doubtfully, "Then you should have recognized him as Chen Ping'an from the beginning. Why should you feel nervous when you go out?"

The young swordsman smiled and said, "Sister, this is called talking while drunk. It seems that we really hit it off during the previous conversation."

It turns out that he is Xiu Niang's younger brother. In Huang Xi's words, this boy's eyes are on his forehead. He has such a famous brother-in-law who is famous all over the continent. He doesn't take it seriously. He also says that the Jade Sword Immortal has no power at all. Qualified to be his preacher. In the small golden elixir realm, his tone is as big as the sky.

Huang Xi had no choice but to talk to this arrogant brother-in-law, "In the beginning, he was indeed very light and low-profile, almost the same as a Qi practitioner from Dongfu or Guanhai realm, but he stood at the counter of the shop When he answered the question, there was a magical sight in an instant."

The embroiderer frowned and said, "A monk's statue has become higher than Wutong Mountain?"

Huang Xi shook his head and said, "If it was just like this, I wouldn't be so rude. The truth is gone, not even a trace, not at all. The last page of my ancient family book records this mysterious and mysterious scene, called ' The real person is face to face but does not know each other, but the Taoist transformation of heaven and earth is just a stone's throw away."

Huang Xi had never met that person before, so with Huang Xi's character, even if they met and knew that the other person was Chen Ping'an, it would be nothing. What really made Huang Xi nervous was the Taoism of the other person.

Huang Xi sat down on the steps.

The young swordsman turned around and walked down the mountain without saying a word.

The embroiderer asked worriedly, "What to do?"

The young swordsman said in a deep voice, "Be my disciple!"

Huang Xi hesitated to speak. The embroiderer thought for a while, but still didn't stop her brother from going... to the mountain.

Huang Xi asked, "Xiu Niang, this guy Deng Jianping has always wanted to become a disciple of Chen Pingan. How come I don't know about it at all? Last time we passed by Aquarius Continent, why didn't he go to Luopo Mountain?"

The embroiderer said helplessly, "It's not like you don't know. Jian Ping never tells me anything about what's on his mind."

Huang Xi smiled and said, "That's right. As long as I say a few more words to you, brat, you will feel like celebrating the New Year."

I can't help it, I found it myself.

Good wife, among the three of them, Huang Xi is the last one.

Xiu Niang's real name is Deng Jianqiao. The two siblings were orphaned at a very young age and depended on each other for their lives. In fact, Deng Jianqiao also had Taoist qualifications at the beginning, but eventually became a pure martial artist because she gave up on Taoism at the beginning of mountain climbing. She forcibly dispersed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth with a breath of pure Qi, breaking many acupoints. Many times, when things come to a head, there is no choice but to have both ends. The two siblings went through a bleak period when they were young. However, Xiu Niang did not mention these specific details of the past, and Deng Jianping was even more mute.

The embroiderer said, "I don't know either. He went out for training back then and started to retreat when he returned to the mountain. If I asked him, he wouldn't say anything. He just said that he went down the mountain to get to the mountain."

After that trip, Deng Jianping became a different person. Before, the siblings finally had a stable share of the family business and the mountain dojo. However, Deng Jianping was very undisciplined in his spiritual practice and sword training, and wasted his time. Deng Jianqiao was a child since childhood. She felt sorry for her younger brother the most, so of course she wouldn't say anything. Fortunately, during that trip, Deng Jianping began to practice Taoism seriously. In addition, he had a good sister who gave him everything he asked, so he was able to refine swords very quickly and his level rose very quickly. Later, Huang Xi often teased Xiu Niang. Fortunately, Deng Jianping had a good foundation. Otherwise, if he followed your doting method and didn't follow the rules of being a sister and followed him in everything, he would have become a lawless and harmful party. The dandy boy. The embroiderer would reply with a smile on her face, without even looking at whose younger brother it was.

However, during that experience, Deng Jianping also brought back two children with frostbitten hands and took them as his direct disciples. Huang Xi and Xiu Niang knew this matter clearly after they became Taoist monks. They also knew that the two children were born in poor families and that their parents sold charcoal to make a living. As for where their hometown is, they said that Huang Xi had forgotten the specific name. , it seems to be a small country southeast of Beiju Luzhou, a village outside some city. When they met Huang Xi, they had already lived in the mountains and practiced Taoism for some years, and had grown into a young man and a graceful girl respectively. , but even if they become Taoist monks on the mountain, they still seem to like to talk about things from their childhood. For example, they often go to the city with their father in a bullock cart, go to the market or New Year's Eve, sell charcoal in exchange for money, and have new clothes. New shoes. Although their qualifications were extremely average, Deng Jiancheng still valued his master very much, and he did not hesitate to spend a lot of resources. Deng Jiancheng no longer even had the intention to accept disciples, saying that having a first disciple and a closed disciple was enough. .

Huang Xi didn't think much about this, let alone ask any questions. He just thought that it was this cold-faced and warm-hearted brother-in-law who saw the two children suffering from the same illness on the way back then, and felt compassion for them, so he took them back to the mountains.

The embroiderer said softly, "Actually, Jian Ping is very satisfied with your brother-in-law, but he is too shy to say it."

Huang Xi smiled and said, "You know, it's not like one family doesn't come into the same house."

The embroiderer said, "Is it okay to lose my apprenticeship so rashly?"

Huang Xi smiled and said, "I don't know if it will work or not. I'm just sure that Jian Ping went the wrong way. He shouldn't have gone down the mountain to be a disciple. He has to go up the mountain to find the master."

The embroiderer quickly figured out the connection and became worried, "She is always so single-minded and short-sighted. How can I find a wife in the future?"

Huang Xi said, "We don't have to worry about this. This kid is very lucky."

As expected, the young swordsman returned to the mountain road with a sad expression and sat next to his sister. Deng Jiancheng scolded himself for being a fool. He should have taken notice of the green bamboo staff when he saw it.

Huang Xi joked, "I'm usually quite clever."

The embroiderer gave him an elbow, but it didn't do anything at all, and she was still making sarcastic remarks.

Deng Jianping didn't take it seriously, but looked sad.

Huang Xi asked, "When I passed by last time, why didn't you go to Luolu Mountain to have a look? I heard that the mountain was closed, and you thought you would be rejected? Why don't you go and ask for trouble?"

Deng Jianping said, "At that time, I felt ashamed and felt that I was not qualified to climb that mountain to meet him."

Huang Xi fell silent, and Xiu Niang gave her another elbow, signaling to continue asking. She was also curious.

Huang Xi had no choice but to continue asking, "Is it because you are a sword cultivator and he has the title of hidden official? Because he has made great achievements in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so you take a special look at him?"

Deng Jianping shook his head, "It's not for these reasons."

Huang Xi said sternly, "Jian Ping, then I'm even more surprised. You've never been the kind of person who admires anyone with a higher level. Why do you want to be your disciple alone? If I remember correctly, Bai Shang has gained it." Your idea of ​​becoming a disciple was just rejected by you.”

Deng Jianping remained silent.

There are some injustices that we are accustomed to. No matter heaven or earth, gods or gods, I don't care. After I, Deng Jianping, learned the sword to a small degree, I decided to mind my own business. I am willing to follow the footsteps of those who came before me and go straight on the road, regardless of my life.

Huang Xi asked, "Since you refused to go to Luopo Mountain in Aquarius Continent, why did you change your mind temporarily after meeting him today?"

Deng Jianping became anxious and cursed, "I'm a stubborn person, but I'm not a heartless fool. Why didn't I see you when you could see me? Why did you miss out on being a disciple in person?!"

Huang Xi and Xiu Niang looked at each other and smiled.

Chen Ping'an did indeed meet the Qingyu Patriarch on Wutong Mountain, in a library that seemed to be hidden in a cloud cave.

In the mountain of books, Chen Pingan took out a book from time to time and doubled it. Qing Tong next to him looked as if he was looking for a thief, which made Chen Pingan a little bit overwhelmed. .”

Qing Tong said, "Then let's do whatever you want and chat somewhere else."

Xie Gou began to shake his head and whistle. If you continue to be so arrogant, I will clear you up. Nowadays, I not only like reading books, but the owner of the mountain also praised my landscape travel notes for being simple and unpretentious. From what I heard, I wonder if there will be a chance for it to be published as a book.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "How can the master persuade the guest to do as he pleases?"

Having said that, he still put the books in his hands back to their original places.

Together they walked to the corridor outside the building. Chen Pingan talked about what he had seen and felt. He said that it was really good for fellow Daoist Qing Tong to establish a sect here. Those demon monks, no matter what they talked about, in their words, or on their faces and eyes, in their originally gray world, now seem to have a bright brilliance. At least I dare to look forward to tomorrow, regardless of whether I will be disappointed tomorrow.

Naturally, Qing Tong used Landscape Restriction in the library. They walked to the railing and Chen Pingan tentatively asked, "Would you like to introduce you to these two guest friends?"

Qing Tong clicked his tongue and said, "It can't be the two guys I saw before, right?"

Chen Ping'an was really not thin-skinned, with a hearty smile, "What a coincidence."

Qing Tong said indifferently, "It's easy to handle. It's a small matter for a government office somewhere in the mountains to add two sets of bowls and chopsticks."

Qing Tong asked, "By arranging them like this, Master Yin Guan won't feel that he is not proud enough, right?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I think it's a great honor to be able to talk about small things with big people."

Qingtong and Xie Gou said in unison, "Irony?"

Xie Gou was so angry that he and Qing Tong wanted to go there together. He wished he could eat those two words to satisfy his stomach.

Chen Ping'an took out his tobacco stick and started puffing away smoke.

Qing Tong said, "I heard that the mountain master is good at naming. I have something to ask of you."

Xie Gou twitched his lips, "Then you have really found an expert."

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "Easy to say."

Qing Tong said, "Wutong Mountain has a total of ninety-six peaks, more than two hundred large palaces and pavilions, thirty-nine large ridges between the peaks, eighteen caves and grottoes suitable for spiritual practice, twelve bamboo seas and peach forests." There are three large rivers, sixteen mountain streams, more lakes, ponds and waterfalls, and all kinds of cliff carvings and stone monuments are needed..."

Chen Ping'an choked on the dry smoke and coughed. He quickly said, "I'll talk about it next time. I happen to have something to do and I have to go to the Qinghu Palace in Qingjing Mountain immediately to make an appointment."

Qing Tong laughed and said, "What a coincidence."

Chen Ping'an sighed, "Who says it's not the case?"

Qing Tong saw three people climbing the mountain together on the main road of Zushan, the Shinto Road. Among them, the young swordsman among them hurriedly went down the mountain.

In his own realm, Qingtong was in the Ascension Realm. Not to mention the content of his words, he could even hear the monk's thoughts, but he was too lazy to do so.

The gate of Wutong Mountain is open. It doesn't matter who you are, what your status and background are, and what kind of monastic qualifications you have. Come and go as you please.

Xie Gou complained, "Fellow Taoist Qing, you are the host. As a guest, I just give you a suggestion. Don't always speak in a weird way. It will hurt people. I won't come next time."

Qing Tong was a little surprised. When did sword cultivator Bai Jing become so talkative?

The clouds gather and disperse outside the building, just like the separation and separation in life.

Qing Tong wanted to say goodbye to the guests, but he never thought that Chen Ping'an didn't move, so Xie Gou just lay on the railing and waited patiently.

On the other side of the mountain road, Xiu Niang said softly, "Jianping, my brother-in-law just said when you came down the mountain, that person is probably in the mountain right now. Let's see if we can help you introduce him to him."

Huang Xi patted his chest and said, "For the sake of my brother-in-law's great future, I am a brother-in-law, so I am naturally brave enough to say a few words of kindness to my new friend to ask for help."

For some reason, Huang Xi found that the atmosphere was not right. First, Xiu Niang fell silent, and then Deng Jianping turned slightly sideways and began to be in a daze.

Huang Xi was a little confused, but still asked in her heart, "Xiu Niang, did I say something wrong? Can I make amends with Jian Ping?"

Xiu Niang, who was sitting between the two of them, had gentle eyes and patted his arm gently, "No, don't think about it."

Huang Xi was even more shocked after that. From the corner of his eye, he noticed that Deng Jianping had a wrinkled face, his mouth was open, and his face was full of tears, but he never cried or couldn't cry.

The embroiderer wanted to speak several times, but she didn't know how to comfort her brother, so her eyes turned red. She choked up first, maybe because she was distressed or wronged. Who knows.

Deng Jianping took a deep breath, without wiping the tears on his face, and said in a trembling voice, "Sister, I have been sorry for you since I was a child, so after you killed those beasts and brought me to live a stable life, I will still deliberately not practice well. , because it seems that every higher level, it proves that I am less of a thing. Later, after I learned some swordsmanship, I thought I could put aside the relationship with the past. As a result, I escaped again in a place called Suijia City. At that time When I saw the two children on the street, I felt close to them, as if I were seeing ourselves. Later, the two children were kept in the dark and were still standing next to the bullock cart. They just looked at me, and I looked away. After they were killed, the disaster was about to fall on my head, so I fled alone. What was wrong... It seemed that anyone could escape, so why couldn't I, but I felt that only Deng Jianping couldn't. I couldn't deceive myself... "

The young swordsman gently beat his heart, again and again, "Sister, I feel uncomfortable. For so many years, I feel that I am doing everything wrong, practicing sword is wrong, eating and drinking is wrong, everything is wrong. Sister, you have It's even more wrong for someone like me to be a younger brother. I'm sorry..."

Deng Jianping stopped talking, as if he was extremely disappointed and relieved, and handed the long sword to his sister.

Deng Jianqiao didn't dare to take back the sword. She subconsciously turned to look at her man. Huang Xi's eyes were firm and he nodded, "Just keep it for Jian Ping first."

The woman took the long sword and choked with tears: "Huang Xi, what should I do? Why is it like this?"

Huang Xi replied softly, "I haven't seen him before. I can still hide and deceive myself. When I actually meet him, I know that I can't escape. I think it's good. It's not a bad thing in the long run."

Deng Jianping stood up and went down the mountain first.

The young swordsman walked in front both up and down the mountain.

The embroiderer asked softly, "Is everything okay?"

Huang Xi wiped her tears and said softly, "Believe me, it's okay. Xiu Niang, when did I lie to you?"

Xiu Niang nodded, but then said something silly that made Huang Xi dumbfounded, "Do you think if we go to ask Chen Ping'an, will he agree, even if Jian Ping becomes an anonymous disciple?"

Huang Xi was depressed and distressed, so he could only say, "Becoming a master or a disciple on the mountain involves the dharma lineage. How can it be child's play?"

The embroiderer glanced at Deng Jianping's desolate back, and instantly felt a mixture of emotions and sadness. She didn't think her life was hard before, but it was only at this moment that Deng Jianqiao felt that life was really hard.

Huang Xi clenched his hands into fists and placed them gently on his knees. He raised his eyes and looked into the distance. It seemed that when he was young, all the teenagers felt that if the mountain could not come to them, I would be there. If I could go to the mountains, I would be able to accomplish many things.

He remembered a gatha for no reason: When people walk on a bridge, the water on the bridge does not flow.

Probably all the difficulties and sufferings in life are caused by people walking on the bridge. When people cross the bridge, the bridge is always there, making people dare not look back and look at the way they came.

When Deng Jianping reached the foot of the mountain, he seemed to have calmed down and wanted to turn around and call his sister and brother-in-law to go home.

The young man forced a smile and was about to say hello, but was stunned for a moment.

Further up the mountain road, I saw a man in a green shirt standing with his hands in his sleeves and a gentle smile.

The man asked, "The situation has come to an end. Are you no longer a disciple?"

Deng Jianping hesitated for a moment and nodded, "I don't want to be a disciple anymore. I just want to thank Chen Jianxian Dao in person for my two disciples."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Then I'd like to thank you too."

Deng Jianping was confused.

Chen Ping'an said, "I may not believe many of the truths I have said, but at least there is one truth in them. Today's Jindan realm swordsman Deng Jianping lets me know that it is right."

Deng Jianping asked, "What's the point?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "You don't lack this truth, you don't need to know."

Deng Jianping was a little embarrassed. Sure enough, was it difficult to say a few more words to him?

But Chen Pingan quickly added, "What you lack is swordsmanship and realm. You lack a master who can both reason and teach swordsmanship."

Deng Jianping was completely stunned.

Wearing a green shirt, he walked slowly down the mountain. The sword fairy's sleeves were swaying slightly as if in the spring breeze, "Deng Jianping refused to become a disciple, but Chen Pingan was willing to accept a disciple."

Chapter end