Chapter 919 Another Turmoil in the Wine

Nen Taoist became famous in the Yuanyangzhu battle, beating Nan Guangzhuang half to death.

Nan Guangzhao was thrown into the river by Nen Taoist, and for a while no one dared to fish it out.

A well-known Ascension Realm monk was floating in the water just because of his torn water robe.

The young Taoist stood on the shore, and in the eyes of onlookers from all sides, he naturally looked forward to his majestic demeanor, his Taoist style, and his invincible appearance.

Over at Yuanyangzhu Island, Qin Zao and the young Taoist asked from a distance: "Senior, can you let me rescue Nan Guangzhao first?"

The young Taoist sneered, "Yes, why can't you? Save whatever you want. If you catch someone, you can be rescued later."

Qin Zao was helpless.

The character of this great monk in the peak ascension realm cannot be inferred by common sense. We must deal with less people in the future and give way if we can avoid them.

Li Huai felt uncomfortable all over. He was used to being the most inconspicuous among a group of people. He was not used to being in such a spotlight. He was like ants crawling all over his body and was extremely nervous. God knows how many mountain gods there are around Yuanyangzhu, far and near, watching the mountains and rivers, watching the excitement here?

Li Huai asked: "Are you injured?"

The young Taoist's heart felt warm, as if he had eaten hot pot in the winter. He instantly regained his unruly aura and said with a grin, "It's no big deal. Some magic techniques hit my body and it tickled me."

The young Taoist suddenly bowed his head, rubbed his hands endlessly, and said with an apologetic smile: "Young Master, just be at ease. I get along with you day and night, just like Zhilan, and naturally my temper has changed a lot. I am very cautious when doing things today. This old thing has nothing to do with it." I fell into a bad situation, and I don’t have the courage to seek revenge.”

It would be great if that unknown old man really had the heroic spirit to die even if he said so. In the next fight, the two sides will establish a life and death status, choose a secluded place, and attack without any scruples. The Confucian Temple will definitely not care about it afterwards.

I didn't listen to Li Huai's wishes before and stopped early. I must not let the old blind man listen to it. It's difficult to change from luxury to frugality. With Li Huai's side, I enjoy happiness every day. Now the young Taoist doesn't want to go back to the mountain of 100,000 yuan to continue eating. earth.

Li Huai said: "I'm most afraid of the grudges on the mountain. But you are of a high level and have your own temper. I can't give you much advice. It's just that the vast world is no better than the one on the Hundred Thousand Mountains. One thing can easily involve thousands of people." Things, so seniors should be more careful. Finally, I would like to say something unflattering, people cannot be led away by face. Face and other things, as long as you have it, it doesn’t need to be too much. "

Li Huai's only purpose in walking around the world is that I will not ask for trouble, and trouble will not bother me.

The young Taoist sighed in his heart. He could feel Li Huai's sincerity and worry. He nodded and said softly: "Young master taught me a lesson. It's just this one time, and it won't be the same next time."

Li Huai laughed suddenly and slapped Taoist Nin on the shoulder, "You old boy, it's okay. It turns out you are really in the Ascension Realm."

The young Taoist was a little embarrassed, "It's okay, it's okay."

When he got to the old blind man's side, he had to kneel down and break his backbone with one kick. Even if you leave the Hundred Thousand Mountains, it’s just a matter of a few more steps.

Bai Ye. The stinky old Taoist of Donghaiguan Taoist Temple. Chicken Soup Old Monk, the monk who protects the spread of Dharma to the east, Shenqing. The old blind man who is tearing apart the land in the barbaric world.

Each of these fourteen realms has its own merits.

Bai Ye holds the fairy sword, which is undoubtedly the most lethal.

Shenqing's golden body is invincible and the most difficult to break. A rumor once circulated on the top of Haoran Mountain, "Half of the Fourteenth Realm's attack, two Fourteenth Realms' defense." It is said that it may be A Liang who first proposed this statement.

As for the method of combining Taoism with this old foreign monk, monks on the mountaintops all over the world have only some speculations. Some say that he combined Taoism with a copy of the Diamond Sutra, and there is also the weird idea of ​​"a dragon elephant refining millions of lion worms" statement.

The old temple master is extremely advanced in Taoism and has mixed knowledge, so he is bound to be difficult to deal with. As for the old blind man, he is too eccentric, withdrawn and eccentric, and likes to move mountains to paint. In the wild world, he has never done anything in the true sense, so everything is a mystery.

Even a young Taoist who has been a watchdog for many years still doesn't know the old blind man's Taoist roots.

The number of great monks in the Fourteenth Realm, regardless of the two great roads of time and place, and only the third type of combination, are indeed more incredible than the last.

Bai Ye's inner poems, Wu Shuangjiang's Taoist couple's inner demons, The Man Who Slayed the Dragon has real dragons in the world, and Lu Chen's Five Dreams and Seven Heart Symbols.

The young Taoist glanced at the eye-catching pink outfit, but still resisted the urge to take action.

Otherwise, in Shiwandashan, as long as it is not a sword cultivator from the Great Wall of Sword Qi passing by, who would dare to dress in such fancy clothes? The young Taoist really can't bear it.

In the wild peach pavilion, Haoran Gu Qingsong is the master of Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City.

Little Yuanyangzhu, three heroes gathered at the same time today.

Liu Daochun, the master of the Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City, wears a pink robe as a status symbol.

Liu Chicheng just borrowed the name of a scholar from the Baihe Kingdom. The name on the Baidi City landscape genealogy is actually Liu Daochun.

Yun Gao held the white jade Ganoderma lucidum in his hand, turned around, and nodded to Liu Chicheng, "Yun Gao has met Master Liu."

Master Liu is an honorific title. In the mountains, the suffix of the word "shi" originated from Buddhism and was later used by Haoran, which is equivalent to the suffix of the word "子".

When Liu Chicheng showed up in Yuanyangzhu, it was like a wave of ups and downs. When everyone saw the pink robe in the distance, they could not stop beating their hearts. This caused many monks who came to Yuanyangzhu to join in the fun to stop. Not long ago, some juniors were puzzled, so the elders of the master's sect helped to clear up the doubts. They talked about the "splendid" resume of this great monk from Baidi City, because wherever Master Liu Pavilion went, there would be trouble.

The last achievement was to abduct a girl from the Huangzi noble family of Tianshi Mansion and provoke Longhu Mountain. As a result, the Great Tianshi carried the Tianshi Seal down the mountain and was said to have chased him to the sea. Zhao Tianlai did not give Baidi City any face. , directly dealt a cruel blow. However, Zheng Juzhong did not rescue this young junior brother, and then Liu Daochun disappeared from the Middle Earth Divine Continent for a full thousand years. A few years ago, Liu Daochun returned to Baidi City and took over the Liulic Pavilion again, but he started to use the name Liu Chicheng.

Even Qin Zao and Yan Yan on the island felt a headache. Especially Tian Ni, who was most familiar with the disputes on the mountain, sighed with emotion, "It's endless, what happened today."

Liu Chicheng didn't even bother to look at the white-clothed immortal, let alone talk to him politely. He came straight to Chen Ping'an in the wind and said, "It's so relaxing and relaxing. Why are you fishing here? Do you have any fishing gear? If not, Lu and I We are acquainted with Immortal Chu Xi and have always had a good relationship with each other. Will I give you a set later?"

What are your thoughts with your friend Chen Pingan? The most ridiculous thing in the world! When Liu was out and about, he looked awe-inspiring, saying everything he wanted to say and doing it blatantly.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "A veteran has a fishing rod, and a novice is setting up a street stall. Just help beg Master Chu Ting for a fishing rod, and I will give you the fairy money later."

Chen Ping'an knew the reason for being so courteous to Scholar Liu, and he had already guessed the general reason. The person who provoked Li Baoping back then was probably Liu Chicheng, and it was Li Baoping who had the "Gu Can people" "accident".

As soon as Liu Chicheng left, he threw the Chai Bo Talisman on the ground. He woke up suddenly, turned his head slowly, and saw that Liu Chicheng couldn't care about himself for the moment. He jumped up like a carp, and then jumped into the water, using his natal water method, along the way. Yuanyangzhu fled wildly to the lower reaches of the river. He is worthy of being the wild cultivator who once competed with Liu Zhimao for a copy of "Jiejiang Zhenjing".

Even though Chai Bofu's realm is not high now, he has been falling and falling, ups and downs. A few years ago, he finally fell back to the Dragon Gate realm from Nascent Soul, and then returned to the Golden Core through the Dragon Gate. However, this magical power of water-bending, He played quite well, actually not inferior to Yuanying.

Chai Bofu was very afraid of Gu Can, and Chai Bofu knew that Gu Can was fearless for some reason. He seemed not even afraid of Zheng Juzhong, but he was very afraid of Chen Ping'an.

Chai Bofu always felt that Baidi City, which was full of unreasonable truths, was simply a place tailor-made for Gu Can to practice Taoism.

Gu Can was there, feeling like a fish in water. This kid has been on the road of spiritual practice. It seems that he has been helped by gods over the years. He has made breakthroughs all the way and is gaining momentum every year. He has a new outlook every year.

Until now, Chai Bofu didn't know Gu Can's true realm, whether he was a swordsman, or what Taoist techniques he had learned. Anyway, Chai Bofu is sure of one thing. If Gu Can wants to deal with himself, he never needs to have a state of mind.

Liu Chicheng looked solemn, pretending not to know that Brother Long Bo was rubbing oil on his soles. When that bastard fled away, Liu Chicheng carefully weighed the points, made an exception, and said in his heart: "Chen Ping'an, did you see, you were beaten earlier?" I slapped him down hard, and the guy lying on the ground obediently had a notorious reputation. He was a gangster named Chai Bo Fu, and his Taoist name was Long Bo. He was once the Yuanying in your hometown who was rampant across the continent. He was born as a wild cultivator and behaved like this. The least particular, she seems to be the concubine of the Xu family woman in Qingfeng City. Back then, he was very stubborn and wanted to fight against Li Baoping. I happened to be traveling with Gu Can at the time and passed by the Fox Country. How could I do this if I encountered such a thing? Just sit back and do nothing?"

As soon as Liu Chicheng turned his head and looked towards the shore, Chen Ping'an already helped him speak, "Hey, why did you run away?"

Liu Chicheng, who had been robbed of his words, suddenly looked embarrassed.

I couldn't stop complaining in my heart. Damn it, Chen Pingan, who is truly the epitome of simple folk customs in a small town, was so disgusting in what he said.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "It's a lot of nonsense, do you believe it yourself?"

Liu Chicheng broke the jar and started to use his own magical power, which he knew without any teacher. He said without hesitation: "Anyway, I have taught Li Xisheng a lesson, and I am still hated by Gu Can. I don't want you, Chen Ping'an, to do it again today." how."

Chen Pingan remained silent.

I originally planned to have a big fight with Nan Guangzhao today, and losing is inevitable. After all, Nan Guangzhao is an Ascension Realm. Even if he is not a swordsman like Pei Min, there is no suspense about the outcome. It's just that what he wants is a young man who doesn't know what's important and has a bad temper. Yu Pu Sword Cultivator dares to ask an Ascension Realm old monk about swordsmanship.

It's a pity that the young Taoist ruined the situation and missed a great opportunity.

When Liu Chicheng arrived, Chen Ping'an no longer even thought about acting with Yun Jie again. It didn't matter. Then he would take action against Jiang Longxiang on the Aotou Mountain side.

As for there being a dispute over boxing, it is a personal grudge, and neither party will make it public.

Chen Pingan glanced at the water of Yuanyangzhu River, and saw that everything was going according to fate.

For example, the appearance of Liu Chicheng made Chen Ping'an immediately have a new plan. The effect was no worse than another fight with Yun Jie, and maybe even better.

Yun Jie held his breath and concentrated. Did these brothers from Baidi City start fishing again? This time, Zheng Juzhong is holding the pole, and his junior brother Liu Daochun is the bait? Isn't it enough to catch the big fish of Nanzhao City?

The scariest thing about Zheng Juzhong is not that he is a proficient chess player and only likes to catch big fish. On the contrary, Zheng Juzhong’s demagoguery is like blocking out the sky and the sun. If he takes a fancy to a fish pond, no fish will slip through the net. , Zheng Juzhong is very patient with those little people, and is willing to spend energy, and finally connects an airtight fishing net. After the dangerous incident at the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion was settled, Yun Jie, who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors, benefited the most, but he still had lingering fears. Afterwards, he reviewed the chess game very carefully and found that several ministers and guests from the ancestral master's hall, and then The two direct disciples, the protector of the Zhuolu Song family, the son of the outer sect who cleans the courtyard, the lowly female cultivator who takes care of the flower garden, and the several landscape gods on the top of the mountain of Jiuzhenxianguan Domain... all seem to have Zheng Juzhong. The traces of the pieces placed on the chessboard may be true or false, and may be false or false.

Fishing location, casting time, bait weight, fish path direction, fishing depth and shallowness... everything is under Zheng Juzhong's control.

There is such a thing as "the immortal seems to be sitting in the sky, and the swimming fish only hangs in the mirror".

How can Yunxiao not be afraid?

Chen Ping'an turned to Na Yunxiao and said, "Flying Sword."

Yun Jie had already loosened the five-color rope that could be used to catch and refine swords, and begged the flying sword that was always hanging in the air to return it to its original owner.

Chen Pingan put away the first one and the other fifteen that were hidden under the water, and the two flying swords rested in the two natal acupoints again.

Yun Jie asked: "May I ask, sir, how to deal with my rebellious disciple Li Qingzhu?"

Chen Ping'an said casually: "A small punishment but a big punishment is enough. Afterwards, word came out from Jiuzhen Immortal Hall that Li Qingzhu was very innocent. He said nothing and did nothing."

Yun Jie replied in his heart: "Junior, take your orders."

These roads are familiar to everyone.

Chen Pingan had no choice but to say again: "What makes you think that I am Mr. Zheng?"

Yun Jie said: "Of course not."

The juniors just know what they are doing.

When the young Taoist saw the little boy in white obediently handing back the flying sword to the young hermit officer, he waved his sleeves and hit the southern light that was floating far away in the water to the shore.

You can't just let that person in the Ascending Realm wander all the way to Wenjin Ferry. A person needs face and a tree needs bark. If you don't fight, you won't get to know each other. To be precise, I seem to have to thank this old man, otherwise who can I fight with? Fu Lu Yu Xuan, or the Great Heavenly Master Zhao Tianlai? Are you rushing to have a long face, or are you anxious to reincarnate?

After Nan Guangzhao was thrown "ashore", he was still unconscious and rolled several times. This shows that the young Taoist was ruthless and heavy-handed.

For a while, no one dared to approach Nan Guangguang, but Strict took the lead. He controlled the wind like lightning, rolled up his big sleeves, and put Nan Guangguang into his sleeves. He carefully sailed the Wannian Ship, and Strict did not hesitate to sacrifice two golden talismans. , shrinking the mountains and rivers, leaving Yuanyangzhu in an instant, heading towards Aotou Mountain.

Qin Zao rolled his eyes.

Tian Ni joked: "It's a big cold stove."

The young Taoist felt a little guilty, and smiled with the young Yin Guan: "Thank you, no need. My young master, you have to call Master Yin Guan my uncle, then he is not an outsider."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "That's easy to say."

Chen Ping'an heard something from his heart, "This Liu Chicheng, don't worry about him for now, I will take care of it myself."

It's Li Xisheng.

Chen Ping'an returned to the shore and said to Li Baoping, "Uncle Jiang Longxiang in Aotou Mountain will not take you with me because it will cause a big fuss."

"Three" Chen Ping'an has three flowers in bloom, one branch on each side, and they all have something to do.

Li Baoping nodded, "It's okay. Junior uncle, just remember to count me in."

Liu Chicheng followed Chen Pingan with a smile.

The young hidden official next to me is indeed an old friend who has shared weal and woe together.

Yun Gao grabbed his proud disciple Li Qingzhu from the bottom of the water and put the drowned rat in his sleeve. Yun Gao was still uneasy in his heart, but he had a leisurely look on his face. Before leaving, he said a harsh word, "The mountains will not turn, the water will turn, but we will see you later. The Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion is waiting for the sword."

Liu Chicheng was overjoyed when he heard this, "Brother Chen, why don't you let me take this opportunity to make up for my mistakes?!"

So what if he can't beat Yun Jie? Yun Jie dares to take action against him? I was lying on the ground, blocking Yun Jie's path, and Yun Jie didn't dare to move.

High realm? An immortal, I think you are so arrogant. It's better to compare with my senior brother.

Not convinced? If you have the ability, Yun Jie can also bring out a senior brother. Let alone the senior brother, all the ancestors of the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion jumped out of the coffin board to compare with Mr. Liu?

Almost at the same time, the young Taoist was also eager to try, his eyes were hot, and he hurriedly asked in his heart: "Chen Ping'an, you can never do too many good deeds. Today I will take care of the white-clothed immortal as well. You don't need to thank me. You are so polite. From now on, you just have to be kind to me." If my son is better, I will be satisfied."

Chen Pingan replied separately.

"No, I will visit your senior brother soon."

"Senior Taoting, just give it up when you see fit, that's almost enough."

Liu Chicheng immediately stopped.

The young Taoist remembered something and immediately shut up.

I heard that on the battlefield of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the Great Patriarch of Tuoyue Mountain said to this boy, "Just give it up when you see it"?

The young Taoist turned to chat with the guy in the pink Taoist robe: "This fellow Taoist is very distinguished in his dress. He is very impressive to others. He avoids the trouble of self-reporting while walking on the mountain."

Liu Chicheng twitched the corners of his lips, "No way, why don't you act so arrogantly as Brother Nen, and use this trick to get around the world? The Great Celestial Master of Longhu Mountain and Master Huolong will have to take a detour when they encounter Brother Nen in the future."

The young Taoist smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist, you can roam around the vast world with your feet, which is amazing. What is your relationship with Guo Loting from Tieshu Mountain? Is he your father or your ancestor?"

Liu Chicheng sneered and said, "Guo Ou Ting? Tieshu Mountain invites me to drink, and you don't even bother to go."

Liu Chicheng asked back: "Brother Nen, what about you? Aren't you the same as me? You have been cultivating for many years, and you have finally climbed to such a state. You have received a lot of looks and suffered a lot, right?"

The young Taoist sneered and said: "Unfortunately, I come from the mountains south of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. You can live freely in the mountains and don't have to beg for mercy from anyone."

Liu Chicheng chuckled and tugged at the collar of his Taoist robe with both fingers, "It turns out he is a foreigner. No wonder he doesn't know Liu."

Then both sides were stunned and spoke in unison.

"Peach Pavilion on the Hundred Thousand Mountains?!"

"Liu Daochun of Baidi City?!"

They laughed heartily, held hands and talked happily, and felt like old friends at the first sight.

Chen Pingan ignored these two sick-minded people and asked Li Huai, "There is a baggage restaurant in Parrot Island. Let's go and see it together?"

Li Huai was a little listless, "Forget it, Chen Ping'an, don't take me with you. When I traveled to Beiju Luzhou with Pei Qian, I bought random things on the ferry of Pima Zong, which almost caused Pei Qian to lose money. I can only Guaranteed."

Chen Ping'an asked in confusion: "Why did Pei Qian tell me that you made a lot of money? Afterwards, we split it 50-50. You both made a lot of money."

When it comes to making money, Pei Qian doesn't talk nonsense. As a child, little Heitan girl learned some rules of mountains and rivers from Chen Ping'an. Every time she went into the mountains and waters, she had to use her own unique way to pay respect to the land... No matter whether there were mountain gods and narcissus in the local area, she would use that method. Green grass or branches are used as the incense. Every time before "offering incense" devoutly, she must recite to herself, saying that she is a big kid now and really has no money. Today, she is honoring the three sticks of Shanshui to Grandpa Mountain God and Lord Narcissus. Xiang, the courtesy is light but the affection is heavy. I must bless her to make more money.

Li Huai's eyes widened, "What?!"

It's not that he thinks Pei Qian cheated him, no, Li Huai would never think of Pei Qian that way. The friendship between the two of them can be learned from each other. It's just that Li Huai couldn't understand why, since they both made money, they traveled far away. Every time she took a break, she would take out an object from time to time, sigh, as if she had lost money, and then look at him sideways. Li Huai's conscience was disturbed all the way, and he felt like he owed Pei a large amount of money every day.

Li Huai was very emotional. No wonder Pei Qian could succeed as leader of the alliance. He was just a small helmsman with no merit but hard work. It was not without reason.

Li Huai immediately became energetic and high-spirited. He waved his hand and said, "Go to Parrot Island and have a look!"

Chen Pingan turned his head and suddenly said: "Wait a moment, someone seems to be coming to see me."

The blushing lady, after watching the lively scenes from a distance, was a little hesitant, put away her palms and looked at the mountains and rivers with magical powers, turned to the young flower god and said: "Rui Feng'er, aren't you worried about the selection of Baihua Blessed Land? Sister may be able to help, but..."

Madam Rouyan raised her hand, twirled her fingers, and said with a smile: "Maybe I need some fairy money, because the one who really helps is not me, but that person, and this guy is obsessed with money, and he has never seen women in his eyes. It looks good, but only money, money, money.”

This blushing lady has her own little ideas. She can not only help Rui Feng'er keep her destiny as the Flower God, and establish a romantic relationship with the Phoenix Fairy and Flower Goddess, but she may also be able to help Lord Yin Guan earn a lot of money. A pen of fairy money, is it right or not? She didn't expect Chen Ping'an to smile a bit when she saw her in the future. As long as her eyes weren't so penetrating, she would be in high demand.

The girl was overjoyed, took off an embroidered money bag from her waist, and said brightly: "As long as the sword fairy in blue can help, and all the money is given to him, it doesn't matter! In addition to some Grain Rain money, there is also a small bag of impatiens flowers. The flowers bloomed in seven colors and were very beautiful. Many immortal masters who visited the blessed land asked me for them, but I pretended that I didn’t have them and would wait until I got them later.”

The impatiens flower god immediately became very sick, "Sister Blushing, but I don't have much money in my pocket. I am the poorest in the Paradise of Hundred Flowers."

It has not been long since he ascended to the position of Hundred Flowers God, but he has not been able to accumulate much wealth. And she is really not a proficient merchant. There are many businesses, and other businesses where her flower god sister can earn a small sum of money, maybe she can only earn a few snow coins, and she has to secretly be happy. , I have never lost money today.

Furthermore, she privately spent money to buy a lot of poems about flowers by literati and poets, but they were all like the young immortal master from Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion... they were useless.

Finally, the girl Flower Goddess was actually a little worried about the green-shirted sword fairy. She knew that she was stupid and could not talk about the scenes where the gods on the mountain came and went. Was it snatched away by the other party? That swordsman who seemed to have a bad temper even dared to provoke Patriarch Yunqi, who also had an immortal Taoist monk in the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion. In the center of the Confucian Temple, the two sides fought violently, and it was nothing to snatch her money bag.

Mrs. Yan Yan took the Phoenix Fairy and Flower God together to find the Yin Guan.

Chen Pingan looked across the river.

There is a vague figure in a Confucian shirt.

When he discovered that Chen Ping'an was aware of him, the man was not surprised and smiled slightly.

Chen Pingan nodded in greeting without saying anything.

It is Xiping, the disciple of the Confucian Temple.

This Confucian scholar who is responsible for guarding the gate of the Confucian Temple and the Moral Forest was actually born from those Xiping Stone Scriptures. He has a great cultural destiny and is similar to a person without borders.

According to my husband, even though Brother Xiping is just doing trivial things on the surface, in fact, being around the Confucian Temple can be regarded as the fourteenth realm. Strong or weak, it's a trivial matter, at your fingertips.

Worlds, full of wonders.

The blushing lady led the young flower goddess, whose steps were getting slower and slower, to the one in blue.

This journey was really easy, but Rui Feng'er actually regretted it halfway and told Madam Blushing that she had too little money in her purse and she had to borrow some money from Madam Huazhu. He also said that how a senior Sword Immortal could interfere with the selection of Baihua Blessed Land should not squander the beauty of the blushing sister on the mountain.

Naturally, they were all excuses. The young flower god clearly did not dare to meet the grumpy sword fairy.

Mrs. Yanyan was so angry that she reached out and grabbed the little girl to prevent her from running away. If you are afraid, am I not afraid?

That guy is obviously waiting for me by the river. Either we sisters just don't move, or we go to see him and regret it at the moment.

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The Confucian Temple continued to discuss matters.

And Chen Pingan, who was thrown outside a long row of houses by the Li Sheng, continued to wander around.

Halfway through, I met a skinny old man sitting on the steps, his old cigarette stick dropped from his pipe, and he was puffing away at the smoke.

Chen Ping'an stopped and hesitated whether to say a few words. He looked at the old cigarette stick with a dazed expression.

The old man turned his head and asked with a smile: "You look very unfamiliar. He is young. Is he a high-ranking official? Or is he a descendant of the Saint's Mansion? Are you helping the Saints of the Confucian Temple to inspect the progress of each house?"

Some Confucian gentlemen and sages have official positions in Confucian temples other than academy mountain chiefs.

Chen Pingan bowed in salute, straightened his back and said with a smile: "None of them. Can the juniors bother the old gentleman? I've received a lot of cold looks along the way."

The old man smiled heartily, stretched out his hand to the side and said, "Sit wherever you like. The Confucian Temple is not my home. If it were my home, you can sit wherever you like."

In a house in the distance, a young man put his head in and shouted: "Mr. Li, there are some differences in the width of the water veins in the Yiluo River. There seems to be some discrepancy between the old records of the Confucian Temple and the new records given by City Lord Zheng. I need you. The old man has a good eye and can help finalize it."

"Let it be empty for now. Let me finish smoking this bag of tobacco. I can't ask the donkey to grind the mill without giving me any grass to eat."

The old man waved his hands and complained: "You kids are so pretentious and dare to dislike the strong smell of tobacco, otherwise it wouldn't have happened."

Chen Ping'an had just sat down, holding his sleeves with his hands. He couldn't help but turn his head after hearing the words, took out his sleeves with his hands, put them gently on his knees, and said in surprise: "Old sir, are you Mr. Li from 'Tai Shang Narcissus'? "

Chen Ping'an went on a long trip. After traveling far and reading many books, he naturally had some people he was sincerely fascinated by, most of whom were "people of books", such as Li Shilang, who sailed the night boat, and Wang Yuanzhang. The old gentleman's seal is a unique piece of metal and stone seal carving in the world. And this person, who is known as the "Supreme Narcissus", is an old-timer whom Chen Pingan highly respects. He is a well-deserved sage in Chen Pingan's heart.

Because this old Mr. Li could really read thousands of books, travel all over the world, and finally compiled the "Shan Hai Illustrations", which is known as "there is no one in heaven and no two". As for the later "Shan Hai Zhi Shu" ” and “Supplementary Records” are actually regarded as the “disciples” of this book. In fact, both the content and writing style are much inferior. The founder of Shuijing Mountain in Luzhou, Beiju, was obviously a Qi practitioner who highly respected Old Master Li.

In fact, the owner of the night boat once commented on the ancients' recording of landscapes, saying that "the most superior is Li, the second is Liu, and the closest is Yuan". Three surnames, three world-renowned scholars. Chen Ping'an still didn't know at the moment that the latter two old masters, the former's landscape travel notes and poems, were the root of the literary prison of the night sailing ship, and were used by the ship owner. The latter is the deputy city lord of Entry City, the white-haired old scholar standing next to Li Julang, a scholar who can say that "he can be a spiritual teacher and can transform the ancients."

The reason why Li Sheng threw Chen Pingan here was not only to let Chen Pingan know more about the plans of the Confucian Temple, but also to let the boy try his luck on his own. It doesn’t matter if you miss it, but it’s better to catch it.

The old man laughed at himself: "What 'Supreme Narcissus' sounds like a curse. It's just a coward, a lucky person, and a sword to rob the lucky ones."

Fortunately, I am not in a place like Tongye and Fuyaozhou.

If you are timid, you don't have the courage to rush to the battlefield and learn from Yu Xian and Zhou Shenzhi. That's why we were able to avoid the weapon disaster of that war and luckily escaped. Escape from danger, in the final analysis, is actually escape for this old man.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Everyone has his own destiny and does not envy others, and everyone has his own contribution and is worthy of others."

The old man clicked his tongue and said: "Hey, what you said is beautiful, you will be a scholar when you hear it."

Chen Pingan also felt that this was a curse.

But as a junior, when you meet someone you admire, you just have to accept it. It is a rare opportunity to talk to such a fascinating "book person", and you can make money by just chatting a few words.

The old man was silent for a moment, then asked with a smile: "Why, how many pages of "Illustrations of Mountains and Seas" have you turned over?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Read it carefully."

The old man laughed and said: "Reading? Not flipping through books?"

Chen Pingan scratched his head and looked a little shy for the first time, "It doesn't matter."

The old man blew out a big mouthful of smoke, thought for a moment, and said as if thinking to himself: "There are hundreds of fish in the pond."

Chen Ping'an waited for a moment and saw that Mr. Li did not continue speaking. It seemed like he was taking an exam? Then he answered: "It's like they are all wandering in space with nothing to rely on."

"A mountain acts as a river, and the river flows in a meandering way."

"The giant spirit of the river god moved his hands and feet, spreading them in two. The waterway was deep and deep, and he looked back as one. The traces of his palms and feet still exist today."

The old man hummed, nodded, and said, "It's not surprising that practitioners have good memories. Just flip through my book."

I thought he was a clever person, but it wouldn't be good if a young man was too sophisticated and too tactful.

The old man likes to be more serious. If this is the case, this kid must be prevented from getting off the stage today. I am a Sandan person who loves mountains and rivers. I don’t care which sage you are from the Confucian Temple or which surname you are a descendant of.

I just never thought that this young man was really familiar with his book, and he didn't just glance at it casually and read it once.

Of course, all practitioners have good memories, but if they don’t read the book carefully, they will still be unable to remember all the contents. It’s not that they can’t, but that they are unwilling, lazy, or disdainful.

Chen Ping'an kept sitting sideways, facing the old gentleman, "My senior brother said that Mr. Li's writing may seem simple and light, but in fact it is very skillful. Every sentence is sharp, but there is no chiseling mark. It is extremely brilliant." "

The old man smiled and said: "Why didn't you say these kind words before? Use them as a prelude."

Chen Ping'an grinned, "As I said earlier, the suspicion of flattery is too high, I'm afraid that Mr. Li will drive them away directly."

The old man stretched out his hand to touch his head and laughed: "Good boy, are you wearing a high hat again?"

This guy can do it. He is a young man who can talk seriously and is polite.

I didn't even bother to ask who the boy's senior brother was. How could I have heard or seen less of such kind words and bragging in and out of books in my life?

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Can I ask Mr. Li about some books?"

The old man waved his hand and said, "It's better to say goodbye. I'm here to hide for a while. The work of writing documents is the most exhausting."

Chen Pingan nodded, said nothing, turned sideways again, took out a bottle of wine, and continued to pay attention to what was happening in Yuanyangzhu. Although they are divided into three, their minds are connected and everything they see and hear is unimpeded.

The old man glanced at the young man who was drinking. He looked more and more strangely and asked doubtfully: "Young man, are you going on an overnight cruise?"

Chen Pingan turned around and nodded, "Why does Mr. Li ask this?"

The old man smiled and said: "It's easy to get on the ship but hard to get off. Are you a swordsman?"

Chen Pingan still nodded.

The old man's eyes suddenly widened, he took a puff of cigarette and coughed. Then he looked strange and asked, "Have you ever heard of the breaking word order?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "I've heard of the name of Cipai."

The old man knocked on the steps with his cigarette pole, dumbfounded, "I'm not talking about this, but I'm talking about breaking the prison of landscape and writing of night sailing by relying on the Confucian practice of broken characters. That night sailing is all about knowledge, and the foundation of knowledge is still writing. That’s why I’m most afraid of this.”

Chen Ping'an said awkwardly: "This junior has never practiced Confucian magic."

However, I had some concerns in my mind, so I turned around and asked my husband about breaking the word order.

Seeing that the young man's words did not seem to be false, the old man became more and more puzzled. How could a swordsman who was not a disciple of Confucianism allow the ceremonial sage to speak to him specifically? !

The old man suddenly understood. He was the young hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall?

Thinking about it again, isn't this guy's senior brother the right person? In short, it is unlikely to be the embroidered tiger. This bastard is generally acknowledged to have many faults with "Illustrations of Mountains and Seas".

Finally, he scolded people and said, are other books worth reading and annotating like this for Cui Chan?

The old man just pretended that he did not recognize the identity of the hidden official.

Chen Pingan stood up and bowed to say goodbye. We need to go to Panshui County first, and then to Aotou Mountain.

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Discussion in the Confucian Temple.

Xiping, a Jing Sheng at the door, suddenly said: "The five mountain chiefs of Yunbian Academy, Lantai Academy, Hulian Academy, Chunsou Academy, and Tongli Academy will no longer serve as academy mountain directors from now on. Their status as gentlemen will be changed." And eliminated from the Confucian Temple.”

The whole hall was stunned. You can hear the needle drop.

Three of the five academy chiefs are old mountain chiefs of their respective academies. They have studied and preached in the position of mountain chief for many years, and they have become disciples of their own, all over the country. One of the deputy mountain chiefs has been promoted to the rank of mountain chief. The last one is the headmaster of Chunsou Academy who was transferred and promoted by a gentleman from the academy.

The headmaster of Tongli Academy stood up slowly, bowed to Xi Ping, the scholar, and then asked loudly: "Why?!"

Yuan Yu raised his head with a solemn expression.

The five academy chiefs who lost their positions inexplicably were from all branches of the Confucian Temple, including the Lisheng lineage, the Yasheng lineage, and two of them were disciples of the principal and deputy leaders of the Confucian Temple.

Master Huolong was also quite surprised and asked, "Old Yu, what's going on?"

Yu Xuan shook his head and said: "I'm not familiar with the Confucian Temple. How can I know what's going on in these Confucian Temple family affairs?"

The Academy Headmaster did not get angry, but just repeated: "Why?!"

It seems that after losing the position of mountain leader, I can still neither be sad nor happy, I just want an upright and upright reason.

Xiping said calmly: "It's the meaning of the sage."

The man smiled miserably and said nothing. He straightened his clothes and bowed to the portraits of saints.

Then he planned to leave the Confucian Temple and stop discussing matters. He is no longer the head of the academy, and he has also been deprived of his status as a gentleman. What else can be discussed? In the future, what books should I read, what knowledge should I do, and what kind of knowledge should I pay attention to the mountains and rivers?

Lu Zhi asked curiously: "Why?"

He said to the left and right: "In addition to the inherent goodness of human nature, the purpose of Ya Sheng's knowledge is also the theory of the Four Hearts, which are compassion, shame, respect, and right and wrong. Confucianism attaches great importance to this matter. These mountain leaders have distorted their minds when they read. He usually hides deeply. He studies in the study, preaches and solves doubts, and his skills are not bad. It should be that those scholars who saw those Sword Qi Great Wall's "Nothing" signs on the front line were very disapproving. "

Lu Zhi turned to look at A Liang who had put down his glass of wine and was in a daze.

A Liang did not say a few words with a playful smile, nor did he pay attention to Lu Zhi's gaze. He just squinted at the youngest of the five, the mountain leader, as if waiting for the words and deeds of this Confucian scholar of the Yasheng lineage.

The young Confucian scholar who was promoted as a gentleman to the position of Mount Chief of Chunsou Academy stood up and said: "As a sage of ritual, shouldn't it be more important for me not to see anything inappropriate and not hear anything inappropriate?!"

Because he has figured out the reason, it is the Lisheng.

The Lisheng has a clear view of the inner lakes, voices, thoughts, and thoughts of all Academy Masters.

A Liang stood up.

His figure disappeared in a flash, he held down the young Confucian scholar's head, hit it hard against the wall, and then threw it away outside the gate of the Confucian Temple.

The Yasheng lineage that I belong to already has no Chen Chun'an, but this is the result?

A Liang clapped his hands and asked the others: "You four, do you want to go out vertically by yourself, or should I help you go out horizontally?"

The old director of Hulian Academy did not look at A Liang, but looked up at the hanging portrait of the Lisheng, and asked in a deep voice: "I dare to ask the Lisheng, what is the reason."

Ah Liang slapped him out of the gate of the Confucian Temple, and said calmly to the remaining three people: "Just ask again."

Chao Pu, who had never drank alcohol, poured a glass of wine and drank it all in one gulp.

This national master of the Shaoyuan Dynasty felt that the Confucian Temple should have been so reasonable.

Scholars who read the books of saints and sages always need to be more benevolent, righteous and moral than those who are cultivators on the mountain and those who are peddlers and lackeys at the foot of the mountain.

The three scholars, who were no longer the head of the academy, silently walked out of the gate of the Confucian Temple.

A Liang finally walked out and sat on the steps without drinking.

Lu Zhi came out, sat aside, carried two bottles of wine, and threw one to A Liang.

Lu Zhi smiled and said: "Long overdue scenery."

A Liang took the wine bottle and smiled bitterly, "What kind of scenery is this? It's very boring."

Discussions in the Confucian Temple are still going on.

Jing Sheng Xiping stood beside the two of them, hesitated for a moment, and then sat down as well.

A Liang raised his eyelids, glanced at the sad back of the headmaster of Tongli Academy, and said with a smile: "You can't even beat this kind of person. He has presided over the literary circles of several countries for decades. If he loses his official position, he will not be able to travel to the mountains at all." Just play in the water.”

Jing Sheng Xiping said softly: "Another spring has passed in the wine."

I recall that back then, there were two young people, sitting in front of two adjacent Xiping stone scriptures in the spring breeze. One always had a slight smile on his face, as if nothing in the world could trouble him, and a look in his eyes. Bright, as if there is no knowledge in the world that cannot be understood by heart. The two senior fellow apprentices kept copying books together.

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Panshui County.

On the landscape painting, the immortals Yun Jie and Chen Pingan said the words "Juniors understand."

Han Qiaose found it so funny that she couldn't help but laugh out loud. One really dares to lie, the other really dares to believe.

Fu smiled quietly and said, "Yun Jie must have been frightened out of his wits."

Han Qiaise said angrily: "It's just a slap in the face, it doesn't count as a real skill. If it were Gu Can, he would be able to do it."

Gu Can shook his head.

Chen Pingan is in Shujian Lake, and Zheng Juzhong is in Haoran World.

These are all very strange things.

A good man from Shujian Lake and the accountant of Qingxia Island. A demonic monk was able to establish a sect in the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

It should be out of place, with countless constraints on all sides, and it would be extremely difficult to keep a standing position. However, both sides still followed the Romans, not only gaining a firm foothold but also showing off their abilities.

Gu Can felt that compared to these two, he was far behind in every aspect.

I just want to say that the senior brother sitting in front of me is not comparable to him.

Not as good as Fu Xi's swordsmanship and chess skills. Not as good as Senior Aunt Han Qiaise's talent of practicing ten kinds of Taoism at the same time.

It's not as good as his uncle Liu Chicheng, who tried his best to get into trouble and still managed to get away with it every time. It's not even as good as the outlaw aura of Chai Bofu. Even though Chai Bofu didn't have a smooth time in Baidi City, he actually dared to gamble his life.

Zheng Juzhong glanced at Gu Can and smiled: "It is a good habit to be able to recognize all friends and enemies. But the premise is that you are good at it, not just like it."

"The so-called cultivating the mind is just a matter of refining things. Don't think that only Qi practitioners on the mountain can cultivate the mind and refine things. It's a big mistake."

"For ordinary people at the foot of the mountain, in fact, everyone is a refiner. They will continue to deepen their impressions of what they like in their hearts, and the same thing applies to what they hate in their hearts. Han Qiaose likes Gu Can, which is all good. Fu Qi hates Liu Chicheng, which is all wrong. .”

"This is an unconscious refining. And for monks, if this kind of involuntariness is not restrained, inner demons may appear. Therefore, what Fu Xi said before is true. He can combine the two extremes in a continuous way. To negate each other and finally achieve a certain affirmation is a higher level of mind cultivation."

Zheng Juzhong looked at his two direct disciples.

"Fu Qi, the world cannot revolve around a certain person. Gu Can, the world does revolve around a certain person."

Two completely different conclusions, seemingly contradictory, are actually nothing more than two perspectives. The world looks at the individual, and the individual looks at the world, mirroring each other.

Zheng Juzhong hoped that Fu Ji, who was the founder of the mountain, would not have too much ambition but too little skill. His chess skills were far inferior to those of a man with no leftover pieces, and he would not be too arrogant when it came to his swordsmanship.

The young disciple Gu Can is just the opposite. Over the years, from Baidi City to Fuyao Continent, Gu Can has been practicing various Taoist and magical powers crazily while reading many books, but he is still too cautious in doing things. The more invisible rules Gu Can knows, the more constrained Gu Can becomes. Gu Can like this can't actually get out of the shadow of Shujian Lake. Therefore, Gu Can's place of enlightenment will not be in the vast world, but in the wild world.

"Baidi City is a demonic sect that is well-known to everyone, but it has stood firm in the Middle-earth Divine Continent for more than three thousand years. I have always been regarded as a demonic monk in the world, and I am also a fourteenth-level monk. Why? Am I an exception? Even the ceremonial saint can make an exception for me?"

Zheng Juzhong pointed to Gu Can's head, "The real fight and killing is actually here."

"The old woman is weak and weak. She sets up a stall and sells goods, but she can collect money from the young adults. Young women dare to walk alone in the streets. Why?"

Fu Xi replied: "The gods of heaven and earth follow the laws and regulations."

As for the master who had quietly reached the fourteenth realm, Fu Zhi was not surprised, and even felt calm.

Zheng Juzhong smiled and shook his head, "This is not enough."

Fu Xi began to think deeply about this matter. The preaching and teaching in Baidi City will not only focus on Taoism.

Gu Can suddenly asked: "Master, did you reach the fourteenth realm in the wild world?"

This is a huge matter to seize the fate of the wild!

Just like Liu Cha reached the fourteenth realm in the vast world, why can't this bearded swordsman return to the wild world? It's because Liu Cha took away too much of Haoran's luck.

No wonder the Confucian Temple and Li Sheng looked at Zheng Juzhong with admiration. In the Fourteenth Realm of Hedao in the Wild World, if this is not a military exploit, how can it be considered a military exploit?

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "The process is a bit dangerous, but the result is as expected."

Gu Can cupped his fists and said, "Congratulate Master."

Most likely, it was while the great ancestor of Tuoyue Mountain was at the Jiaolonggou site, competing with the sage master at the top of Suishan Mountain, while Wenhai Zhoumi was at Tongye Continent, fighting with Cui Chan and Qi Jingchun.

Han Qiaise joked: "It's a good thing Liu Chicheng didn't know about this, otherwise he wouldn't be happy."

Liu Chicheng is not an ordinary crazy person. Senior brother's realm is my realm. Senior brother's Baidi City is my Baidi City. Anyone who dares to stand in the way will be killed.

Zheng Juzhong continued the previous topic and said, "You should have read the novel written by Mr. Li Min."

Han Qiaise sat on the threshold and raised a hand, "I don't have it, I haven't heard of it."

Zheng Juzhong looked at the junior sister's back.

Is it because I haven’t taught for a long time, so I don’t know what to do? Or do you think that as a senior brother, you can win some favor from Gu Can by speaking freely?

Han Qiao's face was as bright as a gleam on her back, and she immediately said, "I'll eat that book later."

Of course it’s real, literally.

Senior brother had nothing to do at that time. Seeing that she was struggling to improve her practice, he once got distracted and "protected" her for three hundred years in a market place. He watched her wallowing in the world of mortals, ignorant and confused. He only said the last thing. In those decades, Han Qise was the wealthy daughter who had sex with the down-and-out scholar, the poor boat girl, a roadside stall, a big-shouldered butcher, a widower, a watchman, and a young-looking butcher. Enlightened fox charm.

Then in an instant, these men, women, and monsters finally gathered together at a certain time and place, and then at the moment when she woke up, she was also looking at those "Korean Qiaos".

What else could the outcome be except looking at each other.

This senior scholar who studies heavenly beings seems to have spent thousands of years of monastic life being too "boring". During this period, he spent many years asking and answering questions for himself.

That is a question that no one would think about.

How to prove that Zheng Juzhong is not the Taoist ancestor...

The two brothers, who had both read the book, each had their own answers, but neither of them were sure.

Fu Qi said: "You are not very sophisticated in your knowledge and articles. No matter what you do, you are just like a wild fox Zen or a heretic?"

Gu Can said: "Zhu Xi's interpretation of the scriptures is of course a matter of course. Later generations are crude and ignorant, so it has nothing to do with Zhu Xi?"

Zheng Juzhong shook his head and reminded his two disciples: "Chapter 48."

The two senior fellow apprentices were both astonished. It goes without saying.

Someone in the book said that three books should be compiled, a book of rituals, a book of calligraphy, and a book of rural covenants.

Fu Zuo thought for a moment, then nodded and said: "It is true that there are many scholars in the world, but there are even more people who have never read or broken words."

In more places in the world, the principles are not the principles of sages and sages in books, but the good local customs and clan rules and family laws.

Han Qiaise, who was on the threshold, felt her head hurt when she heard it. She continued to dip her hairpin into rouge and lightly tapped her red lips to complement the dimples on her face.

Gu Can reminded: "You can imitate the lady in Zhang Xuan's "Pounding Practice Picture" and draw drop-shaped flower blossoms between the eyebrows. It is better than the starting point of the 'heart-shaped dress' and the plum blossoms on the forehead. It will be the finishing touch of this makeup look. pen."

Han Qiaose smiled brightly and nodded gently. She believed in Gu Can's vision.

On the scroll, all the fights that should be fought and those that shouldn't be fought have been fought.

Zheng Juzhong glanced at Madam Rouyan and the Fengxian Flower God, and asked: "If you are Chen Ping'an and are willing to help, how can you help, and how can you prevent the Fengxian Flower God from falling to the ninth level? Chen Ping'an and Can we maximize our profits?”

The incident is a century-old comment on the Hundred Flowers Land. Zhang Wenqian, one of the four bachelors under Su Zi’s sect, despised the impatiens. He did not like its gaudiness and demoted it to a chrysanthemum maidservant. However, Zhang Wenqian was extremely stubborn. , he is an honest official. Before mountaineering, he worked as a local official for decades. He has an excellent reputation and is more knowledgeable. Therefore, the comments of the "Fat Immortal" are almost fatal to the Impatiens and Flower Gods. Misfortunes are coming.

The blushing lady from Meiyuanzi on Hanging Mountain is willing to help the young flower god to seek help from the young hermit official.

Han Qiaosei at the door, intending to take advantage of the loss from the book, retrieve it from outside the book.

She was the first to speak and said tentatively: "Spend some money to buy some poems to help make that impatiens famous. Now there is no shortage of scholars in the Confucian Temple who are full of poems and books. Chen Ping'an is also a close disciple of the literary sage and old scholar. It's not difficult to find a few academy directors and ask for a few poems. You don't have to spend money. Even if the quality of the poems about flowers that are forced out is not high, as long as the number is large, it will spread from the Confucian Temple. Come on, the results will be immediate after all.”

"If it doesn't work, Chen Pingan will go find the fat fairy and give him some good words. Don't you want to be a young man? You can use a sword and pretend to fight for the girl flower god. You have all the reasons. Selection of the blessed land flower god For one thing, it is Mr. Baishan, Zhang Yi and Zhou Fuqing who are really in charge. Among them, Zhang Yi seems to be over there at Aotou Mountain now. Even if Chen Pingan has a bad encounter with Zhang Wenqian, he doesn't ask for a sword, so he will go to Zhang Wenqian. Yi, anyway, this person admires the knowledge of the old scholar very much."

"Otherwise, just find Su Zi. Didn't I say before that Chen Ping'an has that Xiaoshu coin? Su Zi is so bold, and when he sees the Xiaoshu coin, he would probably be willing to say a few nice words. Maybe after drinking, just throw it to him The poem about flowers by the Goddess of Impatiens and Flowers surpasses the words of his own students."

Gu Can shook his head gently.

The gain outweighs the loss.

Han Qiaose knew that she had said the wrong thing again.

Zheng Juzhong said: "It is better to be willing to use your brain than not to use your brain."

Han Qise took a long breath.

Fu Xi said: "In this case, not to mention that it may not be possible, even if it is successful, Chen Ping'an's deal will be a big loss, let alone a profit. Zhang Wenqian was originally a stubborn scholar, and for Chen Ping'an and even for the entire Wen Shengyi If you feel the pulse, you will have some opinions."

Gu Can said: "So you must not go around Zhang Wenqian, especially you can't go to Su Zi. To untie the bell, you must tie the bell."

Zheng Juzhong narrowed his eyes, "You have to have the ability to deny others."

Fu Xi had already prepared the manuscript and said: "Zhang Wenqian admired the Great Wall of Sword Qi very much and was a close friend of Yuan Qingshu. Chen Ping'an used the "nothing" sign in the wine shop and only took the piece with Yuan Qingshu's inscription on it and treated it as Ask Zhang Wenqian to help bring the water back to Nanbo Suozhou."

Zheng Juzhong shook his head: "It's just a bad move. It will still leave traces of deliberate carving."

As for what Han Qiaise said, the mess and the smoky air are not considered a strategy.

Gu Can quickly reviewed all Zhang Wenqian's articles and poems in his mind, as well as the harmonious works of Fei Xian, his husband Su Zi, and many friends. He suddenly had an idea and said: "Su Zi's literary talent is unparalleled. His greatest merit in learning is to break the The distinction between "Shizhuang Ci Mei" and "Ci Mei" has been eliminated, and the Ci poem has been freed from the shackles of "Ci is a beautiful family". Then, can the impatiens in Baihua Blessed Land be regarded as Ci among the plants and flowers in the world? Zhang Wenqian Don't you regard impatiens as "gaudy" and "chrysanthemum maidservants"? How similar is this to the situation of the "poetry" in the ancestral temple back then, who was ridiculed as erotic and boring? Can Chen Ping'an start from this? "

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "The best strategy. No surprise, Chen Pingan will do this. He will not choose the best strategy, because it will appear that he is too smart, and some thoughtful people will be afraid. Therefore, it is the best strategy to solve this matter, but This is Chen Pingan’s last resort on his entire spiritual path.”

On Yuanyangzhu's side, Chen Ping'an really agreed to help.

He just accepted a bag of Grain Rain money from the impatiens flower god as a deposit, but did not accept the priceless bag of impatiens flower seeds. And both parties agreed that if they couldn't help in the end, they would refund the money. This made the girl a little confused. Didn’t the blushing sister say that this person is a money addict? And it seemed that he was looking at the blue-shirted swordsman from a close distance. He had a pleasant face and warm eyes, and he was very scholarly.

Zheng Juzhong said: "The real Zhongce is somewhat different from what Gu Can said."

Fu Xi looked at the green shirt in the scroll. It was the first time that the little white emperor really paid attention to this person.

First of all, I helped the impatiens and flower gods, and I have the grace of the great road.

Secondly, I gave Mrs. Blushing a lot of face.

Why is it that beside the flower owner of Baihua Blessed Land, apart from the four life-lord flower gods, he is the only one with a girl flower god? Naturally, the flower hostess is the most doting and caring towards this little girl.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an and the Flower Master Empress formed a good relationship.

Fourthly, Zhang Wenqian would not be annoyed, but would be happy that as a close disciple of the literary sage, he could be so close to the knowledge exchange between scholars. No wonder he could ask his friend Yuan Qingshu to leave the "nothing" sign at the liquor store.

Fifth, even though he is thousands of miles away, this person can praise Su Zi.

Kill five birds with one stone.

Being asked for help is a troublesome thing.

In the end, it seems that the person who helped out got a series of huge benefits?

Fu Qi suddenly laughed. As expected, Master was right.

That Chen Ping'an did not act according to the context that Zhao Can saw through. Instead, he chose to use his heart to directly break the secret of Feng Xianhua's divine way.

In other words, the young Yinguan chose not to give up the "two benefits" of Feixian and Su Zi.

Gu Can smiled knowingly, "I understand. This is what you often call 'surplus'!"

Han Qiaise glanced at the scroll, curled her lips and said, "I can't afford to offend such a young man."

Gu Can was right. This young hermit official who survived the catastrophe and returned home was not only suitable for the Sword Qi Great Wall, but also for Baidi City.

Gu Can smiled brightly and said, "Senior Sister, don't provoke Chen Ping'an, seriously."

Otherwise, you will definitely lose to Chen Pingan and die at the hands of Gu Can.

Han Qiaose nodded, "What are you doing to provoke him? He is your friend, and he is my friend. Whether he admits it or not is his business."

She put away the makeup mirror and the pile of bottles and cans, turned around, and asked, "Gu Can, how is your makeup?"

Gu Can said: "It adds beauty."

Han Qiao smiled and asked: "How about Mrs. Qingshenshan and the Flower Master of Blessed Land?"

Gu Can said: "In my eyes, Senior Sister is the prettier. In the eyes of everyone in the world, they should be the prettier."

Han Qiaose leaned against the doorpost and narrowed her eyes with a smile.

Because what Gu Can said was truly sincere.

That's why she will be happy.

Otherwise, what man doesn't know how to talk sweet talk? Come to her and talk about it? Dare you tease Han Qise in Baidi City? Looking for death? It's not like Han Qiaose has never killed an immortal with her own hands.

Zheng Juzhong smiled and said: "Single-plank bridge, dispute between avenues? People's hearts are narrow and not as wide as a wine glass. The road always gets wider as we go."

Zheng Juzhong raised his head and looked out the door, smiling from his heart: "Mr. Chen, is there anything else you want to say to Gu Can?"

On the street outside the door, Chen Ping'an smiled and replied: "No. Mr. Zheng's teaching of Taoism has been perfected. This junior is in the same situation as Yu Yue, so I have nothing to say."

Zheng Juzhong stood up and said to Fu Qi and others, "You all stay."

Zheng Juzhong suddenly appeared at the door of the house, and asked Chen Ping'an with a smile: "Let's go to Wenjin Ferry together?"

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Zheng."

this day.

Zheng Juzhong and Yi Yi, dressed in green shirts, walked side by side and traveled to Wenjin Ferry together.

It became a more shocking thing than the fight between Yuanyangzhu and Yuanyangzhu in the Ascension Realm.

The lord of Baidi City, Zheng Juzhong, seems to have taken the initiative to show up outside the gate to meet the outsider?

After that, he was still wearing the same green shirt.

He disappeared from Wenjin Ferry and appeared in Aotou Mountain. Finally, with a Jiang Longxiang from the Shaoyuan Dynasty in his hand, he went to the city where the Confucian Temple was located, and threw the venerable and elderly scholar on the ground. It was the broken place where the statue of Wen Sheng was moved out of the Confucian Temple. It was spat on by a group of scholars and then smashed to pieces. Among them was Jiang Longxiang, who spoke the most righteously. He seemed to have written a powerful statement at that time.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and said to the scholar lying on the ground: "Keep scolding."