Sword of Coming Chapter 984

There are only a thousand cups of wine when a confidant is drunk, and there is not much speculation. Whether it is with Xie Gou or Bai Jing, there is actually nothing to talk about. After drinking a pot of wine, Chen Ping'an made a temporary move, said goodbye, and said he was going to visit. In Beiyue Mountain Junfu, the sable-cap girl chased after her and asked her if she could go back to Luopo Mountain. It's not a problem to be relegated to the outside world. It's not a matter of delaying Xiaomo's practice. It is eating, drinking and practicing swords anytime, anywhere. The Ascension Realm will only be more complete. The bigger the distance, the less face Xiao Mo will lose. If he loses face, Xiao Mo doesn't want to see her, alas, death It's a shame to suffer, man.

Hearing this, Chen Ping'an actually didn't have the patience to accompany her to chat with her. Just looking at the posture, Xie Gou seemed to have made up his mind. There is no answer today, so she followed all the way to Piyun Mountain, and Chen Ping'an had to stand in the pavilion. Next, let her give her a reason to convince herself, Xie Gou said that when he returned to the mountain, he would definitely be more cautious in his words and deeds than before, and learn the law of riding the left side of the dragon lane every day, and be a man with his tail tucked. If the mountain owner does not believe it, she will Just swear an oath in the name of Master Bai Ze, can it not be true? Chen Ping'an asked her what to do with the business of the New Year's shop in Qilongxiang, and she was partnering with Zhou Junchen to do business. Xie Gou said that he would definitely not care. He would go to the shop every other day, but it was really difficult to do business. He only said that there are people on Fulu Street and Taoye Lane. Now they have specially assigned people to block her. , fight her wits and courage...

Chen Ping'an said angrily, "Is there any business that you do that is not authentic? In the first month of the month, you will post a notice on the door of the house. Fortunately, you still have a bottom line. You didn't put it on the door god's face. Feeling aggrieved, he said that I had discussed it with those door gods, and I agreed in advance that I didn't use those mountain-based methods of asking gods to surrender and arresting ghosts and detaining spirits. Everyone said it didn't matter, the old man was calm.

Chen Ping'an was speechless, silent for a moment, looking at the sable-cap girl with a wrinkled face and aggrieved baba.

Later, Chen Ping'an used the method of shrinking the earth, hiding his figure, in a secluded place, and then walked to the foot of Piyun Mountain. As the location of Beiyue Temple in one state, there are many good men and women who come to Piyun Mountain to worship incense, but everyone knows about Piyun Mountain. It is the dojo of Wei Bo, but very few pilgrims can see this legendary Beiyue Shanjun with his own eyes.

Xie Gou finally got a mountain master's decree. If he was granted amnesty, he was in a good mood. The girl with red cheeks swayed to Luopo Mountain.

Not to mention, on the side of Luopo Mountain, Chen Ping'an's fart is fragrant. There are a lot of flatterers on the mountain, so it's no wonder that she doesn't fit in with the group.

The sable-cap girl completely forgot that when she parted just now, she kept clasping her fists and yelling at Shanzhu Yingming.

On the side of the mountain gate, it was quite lively, Xian Wei and Zhou Mi Li were sitting at the table drinking tea, with Tiao Qilong Lane on the side of the left guardian.

In addition, it is rare that Cen Yuanji is also practicing boxing and walking between piles. Sitting here for a while, there is also a boy in red clothes who came from the Zhou Chenghuang Temple. Chen Shanzhu's immortal aura, do not expect to chat, just a few glances from a distance will be rewarded.

And a white-flowered snake in Qidun Mountain, as the riding mount of the boy in red clothes, also curled up at the bottom of the table, looking extremely docile.

They are all gathered here to listen to Xianwei Daochang talking about Dashan.

Xianwei glanced at the local dog. At first, Daoist Xianwei felt very pitiful. He regarded it as a wild dog that was looking for something to eat. He even got some chicken, fish and bones from the old cook. At that time, when the dog raised its head, Xianwei actually saw extremely complex emotions in the other's eyes, grief, anger, disgust, depression, pity...

Xianwei was shocked at the time. Could it be that Pindao was despised by a local dog?

It was only later that I found out that it was the well-known Zuo Hufa of Qilong Lane.

Misunderstandings are misunderstandings. Be kind, be kind.

In addition, there is a visitor who has just traveled here, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a sword on his back, with a face as white as jade, holding a purple bamboo stick and a gourd scoop hanging from his waist.

Both Zhou Mili and Xianwei knew each other's identities because they had met each other before. Zhou Mili was on the Qingshandu side of Xiandu Mountain, and had a good chat with the Daoist Lu, who claimed to be Chunyang.

Xianwei stopped at the mountain gate because Lu Yan visited Luopao Mountain once before. At that time, he drank a bowl of hot tea at the table. , and also asked fellow Taoist Chunyang if he was afraid. Lu Yan smiled without saying a word, Xianwei was very happy and said that he was bragging. He also invited the other party to serve as a guest of Luopao Mountain, and he was willing to introduce him. Based on his relationship with Chen Shanzhu, I dare not say that this kind of thing will happen, but it will definitely not happen.

However, Xian Wei didn't say that the name Keqing is still not named. You have to leave some room to speak. You can't imitate Chen Lingjun. He speaks firmly, like a glutinous rice ball. It's delicious, but it's easy to last. , nourish the stomach.

Lu Yan's trip was relatively slow, and he visited the entire ancient Shu land, which is a vast territory. Some of the ruins of the Dragon Palace, which have not yet been found by the Dali court, have also been visited by Taoists. Qi Shi, naturally, is just visiting immortals to explore secluded places. They are all scenes of people going to empty buildings. The eyes are full of desolation, the world has changed, and the vicissitudes of life are nothing more than this.

Finally, I took a trip to Huang Tingguo and visited the Hanshi River along the way. I read several rare books in the old collection that were inherited and ordered in the Cao Family Zhilan Building. Looking at the old books was like reuniting with old friends. The ancient books in the world are always divided and combined like this. He, then passed the Baihu River, Ziyang Mansion, and then walked along the mountain road from Hongzhu Town, passed Qidun Mountain, and walked slowly all the way to this unfortunate mountain. Previously, the Taoist looked at the lively gate of the mountain, and nodded and smiled. , In general immortal mansion, this kind of picture will not appear.

There are so many realm divisions along the way of cultivation, and the mind will inevitably fluctuate along with it.

In a mountain sect, many cultivators are considered to be successful in cultivating their minds. It is difficult, but it is not uncommon, but it is a miracle to want people to be one.

On this visit, Lu Yan had something to ask for, and he had a mortal experience, and he needed the help of Lord Chen Shanzhu to protect the Dao.

This Taoist protector does not have high requirements for realm.

Not to mention, Chen Pingan, who was personally recommended by the most holy teacher.

I heard the little girl in black say that the mountain master went down the mountain to the town.

In fact, I went to check the accounts at Qilong Lane.

Millet grain asked seriously: "Is Chunyang Xianchang anxious to see the mountain master?"

If there is an urgent matter, she only needs to recite Wei Shanjun three times in her heart, just like knocking on the door, Wei Shanjun on the side of Piyun Mountain can listen immediately, then as long as she is in the Beiyue boundary, she can immediately talk to the good person Mountain Master. talk.

Lu Yan smiled and said: "Don't worry, Pindao waits for Chen Shanzhu to return here and then climb the mountain together."

In addition to tea and melon seeds on the table, there are two bags of dried creek fish taken out from a cotton satchel with millet grains.

The last time I was at Qingshangdu, Mili was reluctant to take out the only bag of dried fish left to entertain guests.

In fact, after that, Zhou Mi Li developed a habit. Every time he goes out, he must contain two or more bags of dried creek fish in the cotton satchel, which is nicknamed "Zu Shi Tang" by Mi Li, in case of emergency.

Xie Gou is very kind now.

Seeing the young Taoist priest with a wooden hairpin on his head, now his real name is Nianjing, and his Taoist name is Xianwei, Xie Gou is completely relieved. Her reasoning is very simple, you can't pick up two pieces of silver one after another on the same street. Who else can I meet at this old site of Lizhudongtian? In the past, the world's first "Taoist", one of the ten richest men in the world, has already seen it. She can't have such "good luck" anymore, can she?

The Beiju Luzhou in the north is a huge continent, and there is only a real fire dragon lying on the ground, can it enter her eyes?

As for Tong Yezhou in the south, Yu Guizong Jian Xiu Wei Ying? Or the sycamore tree in Zhenyaolou? Or the Wanyao Sect in Sanshan Blessed Land?

As a result, when Xie Gou approached the mountain gate, she first saw the middle-aged Taoist priest with an unfamiliar face, Danfeng eyes, three long beards... This Taoist priest looked like a realmless person!

In an instant, Xie Gou felt a sense of oppression like an enemy. Ten thousand years ago, after being with Xiaomo for so long, he never felt this strange. Maybe only once, Xiaomo almost sacrificed all his life to fly. Jian, and then she chased after Luobaotan, the Bixiao cave master appeared and advised her not to cross the border, if she crossed the border, don't leave, just stay, people cross the border, keep people, legs cross the border, keep legs

, Feijian crossed the border and left Feijian behind.

Damn it, Xie Gou still feels aggrieved when he thinks of this stinky cow-nosed old man.

There is no reason.

Such a big Aquarius, why is there such a hidden dragon and crouching tiger?

Xie Gou narrowed his eyes and slowed his pace. That inconspicuous table really looked like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.

Seeing the thin sable-cap girl, the boy in Zhu Yi stood on the table with his hands on his hips, and greeted with a smile, "Xiao Xie is back, I heard Wei Xian say that you are going to ride the Dragon Lane to earn money for your private house. already."

Xie Gou nodded with a straight face, but he and Cen Yuanji smiled brightly and said, "Sister Cen, rest."

Fools are easy to deceive, so Xie Gou has a very good impression of Cen Yuanji, unlike the incense little man in the Zhou Chenghuang Temple. Don't look stupid, he is actually a fine person.

I saw a little girl in black standing up, um, it was the little water monster who made the white-haired boy shout to form a black and white double evil, but didn't agree.

If Xie Gou had left it before, he would have stretched out his hand to hold the little girl's head, and shook it a few times, but he just ate a bite to gain wisdom, and now he smiled and said: "Yo, it's the legendary Right Dharma Protector, it's a pleasure to meet you. Fortunately, my name is Xie Gou, and I am Xiao Mo's daughter-in-law."

Xianwei spit out a sip of tea, choked and coughed, and quickly wiped the table with his sleeve.

Zhou Mi Li's eyes widened even more, what, Mr. Mo has a Taoist companion? !

Xie Gou finally looked at the Taoist priest, "Where is this old man?"

Lu Yan smiled and said, "The world is home, and the life is cloud and water."

Xie Gou said: "I think with the ability of the Taoist priest, even if you learn the talisman Yuxuan of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, and have three or five sects at the same time, it is more than enough."

Lu Yan smiled and said, "The girl is wrong, I dare not compare it with Senior Yu Xuan."

Xianwei can't listen anymore. It's like complimenting a scholar. You can say that people are pedantic and unparalleled, but you can directly say that the other person's knowledge is similar to Yasheng and Wensheng. This is not a face-to-face scolding what is it? It seems that Miss Xie's thinking behind closed doors at Qilong Lane is in vain. It is estimated that it has something to do with Jia Lao Shenxian not sitting in the grass head shop. Otherwise, if you learn from Jia Lao Shenxian to succeed, Xie Gou won't talk like that. Not a coincidence.

Xie Gou sat cross-legged on the bench, "Where did you guys talk just now, continue, when I don't exist."

Zhou Mi Li held the tea bowl with both hands, took a sip of the tea, put it on the table lightly, and smiled happily: "Just now, Daoist Chunyang, helped each of us put two or three pieces of mugwort in the tea bowl, saying that it is to practice Qi. If a scholar drinks this tea for a long time, and supplements it with a Daoyin technique, it will be able to drive away the cold, strengthen the yang energy, and keep the spirit alive.”

Xie Gou stretched his neck and glanced at the three leaves of mugwort in the little girl's bowl. Hehe, it was actually made of mugwort leaves cooked with real fire from the sun. "The Taoist master is proficient in ancient methods? It seems that the teacher has a long history."

How about ten thousand years of cultivation in later generations? Xie Gou traveled to Beiju Luzhou and took a look at it. The techniques of worshiping the moon and picking stars are all common, except for the practice of the sun, which is relatively rare, because the threshold is higher, and Just now, Xie Gou glanced attentively, Xie Gou looked at the subtle veins of the few leaves of mugwort, which fell in her eyes, and they were all visible, as big as a mountain range. Xie Gou was naturally better than Cen Yuanji, the layman who was in the midst of happiness and did not know his happiness. There are more experts in the doorway, and the Taoist priest in front of him is very likely to be an expert who can go to that kind of "Huoyang Palace" for a walk.

In this way, isn't he half the same as himself?

Lu Yan smiled and said nothing.

Xie Gou asked again, "Is the Taoist priest still a swordsman?"

Lu Yan said, "I know a little about swordsmanship, so I can barely be considered a swordsman."

Xie Gou asked, "I don't know how you think about cultivation?"

This was just a casual question, but I didn't think that the other party would really give the answer, I saw the Taoist priest smiled and said: "The ancients made laws, food must use fire, so the people of all generations can survive, and the house must be driven by water, so the billions of trillions of spirits can really stand. ."

Lu Yan stretched out his finger and pointed to the great sun in the sky, "In the eyes of Pindao, the most precious thing in the sky, the one that is visible but not hidden, can be obtained by everyone, so there is only a red sun hanging in the air."

The Taoist took another breath and exhaled a breath of clear spiritual energy. The white mist was hazy, like a cloud of water, with a red line floating and sinking, like a slender fire dragon flying through the clouds and raining, "The great treasure of man, although hidden. If you don't show it, you can still seek it from yourself, just this one breath of true yang. This thing is pure and pure, people who cultivate the Tao slowly see merit and condense into a group, they are their own pure yang. Therefore, pure yang is immortal, and pure yin is pure yang. Ghosts are half of yin and yang in human beings, and they are friends of ghosts and ghosts. They are either ghosts or ghosts. They are only practicing, self-validating their minds, and self-cultivating their spirits.

Xie Gou smiled and said: "The truth is good, but it's a little too general, and it sounds like a fog, not touching the sky or the ground."

Lu Yan smiled and said: "Like this girl Cen, although she is not a Qi practitioner, as a pure martial artist, practicing martial arts and practicing boxing, together with Qi refining, has the same effect. , like a fire dragon walking on water, the qi and blood are a vast river, and the bones and muscles are stretched mountains. Moreover, it can be seen that Miss Cen's boxing master is extremely accomplished in martial arts, especially the combination of boxing and breathing, which can teach others refreshingly. Because this person taught Miss Cen four completely different breathing techniques, so the trajectory of infuriating qi is different between day and night, winter and summer, so it is possible to keep pressing the situation without hurting the body and soul. Spirit, different from ordinary people."

Cen Yuanji was stunned on the spot. Mr. Zhu taught her the four paths of true qi circulation. Of course, she had been practicing boxing for so many years.

Could it be that his slowness in breaking through is not because of his own poor qualifications? Mr. Zhu has always said that she has good martial arts qualifications, and is it not a comforting word?

Xie Gou smiled and said, "The way is long and tall."

Lu Yan smiled.

Xie Gou is still not clear at the moment, this land Sanxian with the Taoist name Chunyang is one of the ten future heroes in the future in the eyes of the most holy master.

Chen Ping'an did not go directly to the temple on the top of the mountain along the sacred way of worshiping incense, but held a walking stick and hiked to the second peak of Piyun Mountain. Among the crowd of climbers, he came to the Wenchang Pavilion on this mountain to burn incense and make a wish. Yasushi is no different.

In Piyun Mountain, there are more than a dozen temples and Taoist temples. In the past, the Dali court once selected six mountains and ten temples on the territory of one continent, all of which are famous Buddhist temples. Among them, the Guangfu Temple in Piyun Mountain is the emperor of the Song Dynasty of Dali. In the imperial order, the imperial pen inscribed the plaque, gave the purple clothes and the Dharma name, and once ordered the abbot to enter the capital to write the golden scriptures.

Halfway up the mountain there is a pavilion for resting feet.

There is a tea stall next to it. Most of the porters in the mountains drink tea at the tea stall. Chen Ping'an is here.

It turned out that it was Wei Shanjun who came here in person, and of course he used a trick, so that the common people didn't know each other.

This Beiyue Mountain Monarch, whose reputation has spread far and wide in other continents, has the essence of golden body, and now his realm cultivation is equivalent to that of a fairy.

What's more, the entire Beiyue realm is Wei Bo's dojo, and Wei Bo can be regarded as most of the Ascension Realm.

Chen Ping'an asked the stall owner for another bowl of tea. After Wei Bo was seated, he asked, "Why didn't Mr. Mo come? It was stopped by Chen Shanzhu again, isn't it appropriate?"

Chen Ping'an immediately replied, "When will Wei Shanjun hold a night tour banquet? I seem to have never drank the fine wine from Shanjun's mansion. I have regrets in my life and must find an opportunity to make up for it."

There is an old saying that living for a long time is cheap, and frequent kisses are also sparse.

Luopao Mountain and Piyun Mountain have no such concerns.

But in fact, Chen Ping'an doesn't know any of the chief officials of the Shanjun Mansion, the little 30th Shanshui deity.

"Now Luopo Mountain has a lower sect. If there is another lower sect in Beiju Luzhou, Luopo Mountain and Qingping Sword Sect, wouldn't it be necessary to take advantage of the situation to upgrade to the authentic and the upper sect?"

"Think about such beautiful things."

"When the time comes, there will be a few more good deeds, and you will definitely have a place in the selection of the top ten sects in the world."

"What 'you'? It hurts my feelings. It has to be us."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Tong Yezhou's excavation of Dadu has already been made, and construction will start soon. I asked Qingping Jianzong to leave a gap for you.

Between 1,400 and 1,800 grain rain money, do you have any ideas? If Pi Yunshan's treasury is tight, I can help to make it up first. "

For ordinary qi practitioners, participating in the excavation of Dadu may be the exchange of money and loss, and even the more money you earn, the farther away you are from merit. The ranks, but to some extent can help their respective sects and families to earn some blessings, but these blessings are not very likely to flow, usually only "carry out" around Dadu. The business of Zhai is prosperous and the financial resources are prosperous. This is the only reason why Zhang Zhi must set up shops in all the ferry ports. Zhenyaolou Qingtong, which is closely related to Yizhou's luck, is an exception, but for the gods of mountains and rivers, they all have real merits and virtues, and they are guaranteed to make money without losing money.

Wei Bo nodded and said, "Then I will take out 2,000 grain rain coins and make up a whole number."

Chen Ping'an said in surprise: "Wei Shanjun, take out two thousand grain rain money in one breath without frowning? The treasure house of our Beiyue Mountain Jun's Mansion must not be gold and silver? Come here, why don't you take me for a walk? Go for a walk and open your eyes?"

Wei Bo twitched the corners of his mouth, "It's 'you', not 'us'."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "The sunset is still and the mountains and rivers are quiet. Let me listen to you and say yes or no?"

Wei Bo said helplessly, "Chen Yinguan's limericks and collections are already famous enough."

"But Wei Shanjun can't deny it, it's still very fitting."

Wei Bo suddenly frowned slightly.

Chen Pingan asked, "What's wrong?"

Wei Bo explained: "You Luopo Mountain, there is a wandering Taoist priest, I can't even see the depth of the other party's Taoism, but the other party immediately noticed my spying."

The tea bowl rippled with clouds and mist, and a picture emerged. I saw that there was a table sitting around the entrance of Luopao Mountain. Among them was a middle-aged Taoist priest with immortal style, but this landscape painting quickly dissipated.

Chen Ping'an glanced at him and said with a smile: "It's normal. This senior's surname is Lu Mingyan, and his Taoist name is 'Chunyang'. He is a true Taoist, a well-deserved Taoist, and he doesn't want people to know where he is. , don't talk about my Luopo Mountain, or your Piyun Mountain, I am afraid that even at the foot of Sui Mountain, the gods can't notice it when they travel around."

Wei Bo said in admiration, "Chunyang? Such a big 'dao name', ordinary people can't bear it."

Wei Bo carefully inspected Xinhu for a moment, and asked in his heart: "I remember that in the history of Huang Tingguo, there was a Taoist priest who threw a wine glass into the river and turned it into a white eagle. Is there a relationship with this Taoist priest?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "It was the handwriting of this real person of Chunyang. Back then, he and Cheng Shanchang traveled the river together by boat, and improvised while drunk. This is how the water goddess of the Baihu River came into being."

Wei Bo hesitated.

Chen Pingan shook his head.

About this pure Yang Taoist who likes to play the world, there is also an old incident.

The old yellow calendar is full of old stories that have been covered in dust for a long time. For example, Aunt Feng, who lives in the Fire Temple in the capital, once had a landscape allusion of "burning wormwood and burning the dragon's forehead".

Another example is the blessed land of hundreds of flowers in the past. Many flower gods once turned to a man surnamed Cui who was in luck to defend against Aunt Feng.

And this person also became the founding emperor of the Dayong Dynasty, and he has always been very fond of incense with Baihua Blessed Land, and there is still the custom of hanging flowers in the whole country.

At the beginning of the Dragon Slaying Battle in the past, the real dragons in the world, and many dragon palaces and water houses, had also pinned their hopes on the help of a man who had attained the Tao, and it was Chunyang Lu Yan.

Wei Bo stopped asking questions and complained, "What do you plan to do with this 'little girl' who goes by the pseudonym Xie Gou?"

A sword cultivator who had completed the Ascension Realm, was from a wild demon clan, and he stayed in the Beiyue realm like this every day, and Wei Bo felt terrified.

So far, Wei Bo has not leaked the secret to the officials of the Shanjun Mansion, saying that there is such a number one person wandering in Huaihuang County, lest they be frightened.

Chen Ping'an began to distance himself, "She is the admirer of your Mr. Mo, you can't complain to me."

Wei Bo said: "I just made a mistake in the calculation, and now the Shanjun Mansion has to spend money everywhere, and it's stretched thin, how can one word be so poor, the two thousand grain rain money, I beg the Luopo Shanquan Mansion to help me make it up, I can set up a new one. An IOU."

Chen Ping'an had to promise: "Xiegou's side, I will restrain her, I will definitely not let her mess up, if there is any mistake, you can just find me."

Wei Bo asked, "The Taoists of Chunyang have all shown their faces at the gate of the mountain, why don't you hurry up and entertain guests?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I'm definitely going, but don't be in a hurry. Let me accompany Wei Shanjun to finish a bowl of tea. You can't be too fond of the new."

This is what makes you hard when you speak from the bottom of your heart.

There are millet grains in charge of hospitality, and there is no need for him, the mountain owner, to be the icing on the cake.

If the visitor hadn't started in Ascension, we would not even bother to move out of the Right Protector from Luopo Mountain.

But if it was Chen Lingjun, you can see if Chen Ping'an is in a hurry, the custody would have rushed to the entrance of Luopo Mountain.

Chen Ping'an drank two bowls of tea, so that Wei Shanjun didn't have to send him off, so he left gracefully.

When Chen Ping'an arrived at the entrance of Luopao Mountain, Lu Yan got up and said with a smile, "Nursing."

The two sides climbed the mountain together, climbed the stairs, and went directly to the top of the mountain.

Lu Yan said straight to the point: "I have something to ask for."

Chen Pingan almost spoke in unison, with similar meanings, asking for something.

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Master Chen Shan will talk about it first."

Chen Ping'an was not polite, and said, "It may be necessary to ask the Taoist priest for a fire talisman. The higher the rank, the better."

Lu Yan knew it in his heart, "Is it because of Wen Yun Huo Python's escape?"

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment and asked, "My little warm tree, Daoxian is in the Zhilan Building of the Cao family in Huang Tingguo. Could it be related to the Taoist priest?"

Lu Yan stroked his beard and said with a smile: "Pin Dao used to draw a talisman on the beams and pillars of a book building in Shu. The original intention was to protect books, but it was not a Zhilan Building at that time. As for how to fall into it. Cao's hand, I think it's just a matter of chance."

Chen Pingan bowed his thanks.

Lu Yan waved his hand, "There's no need for that."

Lu Yan then asked: "Wenyun fire python is not easy to escape, and the natural conflict between water and fire is difficult to reconcile. Does Master Chen have a plan?"

Chen Ping'an nodded with a smile. In an instant, Lu Yan looked around and smiled slightly. It turned out that he was already in a long river of time that was formed by Chen Ping'an's two flying swords. The text is a mountain, the text is full of movement, and the weather is good.

Lu Yan said: "With this background, Chen Nuanshu will be more than enough to enter the Jade Realm in the future. There is not much difference between the fire talisman of the poor way or not."

Seeing that Chen Ping'an was hesitant to say anything, Lu Yan smiled and said, "Pindao came here to ask for help, how could he be stingy with a talisman."

Chen Ping'an asked curiously, "I don't know what the chief is asking for?"

Lu Yan said: "Protect the Dao for a while."

Chen Ping'an wondered: "With the current state of the younger generation, is he really capable of doing this?"

Lu Yan nodded and said: "Pin Dao is not worried about whether Chen Shanzhu is competent at all. He is afraid that Chen Shanzhu protects Dao with too much effort, and Pin Dao himself has nothing to do."

Chen Ping'an asked, "Can the Taoist master elaborate on protecting the Tao?"

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Don't worry, you still need to wait for a while."

Chen Pingan took back two flying swords, and Lu Yan took out two talismans from his sleeves.

Chen Pingan said: "One is enough."

Lu Yan smiled and said, "Just treat it as a good thing in pairs. The fire talisman is given to Chen Nuanshu. As for the other water talisman, it is for your right guardian."

Back then, the little girl in black was holding the rope of the cotton satchel tightly at the Xiandu Mountain in Qingshandu, because she was entangled in whether to take out a bag of dried fish to entertain guests, or leave it to Miyu, and she was so nervous that she was sweating. Unconsciously, she kept frowning and frowning, making Lu Yan wonder whether to laugh or cry, and it was difficult to persuade the other party to keep the dried fish.

After that, the two sides stood by the railing, and Chen Ping'an and Chunyang Zhenren asked for some practice.

The sky and the earth are all frost, the spring mountain is like a smile, the top of the peaks, the long wind is mighty.

Chapter end