Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "I remember a hero once said: Reasoning with people who are destined to be unreasonable means that you are unreasonable."

Wei Bo was a little curious and said with a smile: "If I have the opportunity, I can help introduce him and meet this unreasonable hero."

"no problem."

Chen Ping'an said with a straight face: "Wei Shenjun has already seen that handsome young hero in Qidun Mountain."

Wei Bo stretched out his hand and patted Chen Ping'an heavily on the shoulder, "What a simple and honest young man, it's better now that he can brag without blushing, drink and smoke cigarettes!"

Chen Pingan was silent for a long time and said: "We will never let the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the Great Li Dynasty continue to fight under Chen Pingan's hands."

Wei Bo smiled knowingly and said from the bottom of his heart: "Fellow Taoist Meizheng has come to see you, so I'll withdraw first. By the way, this fellow Taoist with the new name 'Lingqu' and the pseudonym Zhou Ai is... Hai."

Chen Pingan immediately reached out and grabbed Wei Bo's arm, "Don't run away."

Wei Bo went straight back to Piyun Mountain, his laughter echoing around the pavilion.

Many difficulties on the road of life are solved and suddenly enlightened.

When we met at the end of Qingping's life, we had no need for words, but we were heart-to-heart.

Zhou Hu walked down the road slowly, clasped his fists and saluted, "I've met Master Chen."

The woman is light and plump, Xiao Ran is under the wind.

Chen Ping'an stood at the bottom of the steps outside the pavilion and said: "Welcome Ling Dao friends to practice in Tiaoyu Mountain."

Zhou Hu smiled and said: "I can't imagine that someone from the demon clan would start practicing Taoism again on the top of Lord Yin Guan's mountain."

Chen Ping'an said: "You and I are all in the glory of Mr. Zheng."

Zhou Hu actually had many questions and wanted to ask the young hidden official face to face, but when he actually met in person, he felt that there was no need to say anything more. The two parties had a tacit understanding, nodded in greeting, passed each other, and returned.

At the top of the mountain, one continues down the mountain.

Chen Ping'an carefully tried to practice the "Copycat" move in his heart, which can be called Taoism or swordsmanship.

It's a pity that the power of Dao is not enough, and it is a loft in the sky after all.

Empty airs, without any trace of Taoist charm or spiritual meaning at all.

On a sudden impulse, he called Xiao Mo, and Chen Pingan casually gave him a few words, asking him to go to the Taoist Temple and not see outsiders, but not too close to outsiders. Xiaomo smiled and nodded. Chen Pingan asked Fu Xuanjie of the Qingshen Dynasty by the way, nothing more.

It's about the realm and qualifications. Xiao Mo told the truth, Fu Xuanjie's qualifications are quite good, but compared to Chai Wu, they are obviously still slightly inferior.

It's just that Master Chen Shanzhu can't help but slander him. This Fu Xuanjie is a little too courageous. Asking for a seal is a trivial matter. That seal sentence,

Wouldn't it be awkward next time we meet?

Forget it, don't meet me if you can.

Chen Ping'an said: "I will send you to Tianmu to explain a few words to the Master."

Dressed in a green shirt, he stood up from the ground, riding the wind and soaring into the sky, reaching the sky of Aquarius Island.

Jumping out of the sea of ​​clouds like a ladder in the blue sky.

Xiaomo Yujian followed closely behind.

Unexpectedly, the girl in the mink hat also joined in the fun. When they arrived at the other side of the sky, while the mountain owner and the old master were chatting happily, Xie Gou also wanted to imitate the gourd and draw a scoop, learn from the mountain owner's wife, and tidy up his own small street.

Remove the hem of your clothes.

Xiao Mo took the initiative, stretched out his hand to hold down the mink hat, and said softly: "When I am not in the mountain, you must protect the mountain master."

Xie Gou sniffed and said, "Xiao Mo, you are not familiar with this place. You should take good care of yourself when you get there."

Xiao Mo said helplessly: "I have a very good relationship with fellow Taoist Bixiao. It's not like we are unfamiliar with each other."

Chen Ping'an stood next to the old master who was sitting in the sky, and said with a smile: "We can chat for a while."

Xie Gou waved his hand and said proudly: "I have been infatuated for thousands of years, how can I live day and night?"

Xiao Mo stepped into the door and disappeared into the river of time. He turned around and glanced at the girl in the mink hat who was dancing plaid.

Under the bright moonlight, his figure was floating outside the Taoist temple, and he saw a door god holding an iron mace in his hand, saying sternly: "Who is coming? Tell me your Taoist number!"

Xiao Mo smiled and said: "I come from Haoran Tianxia Luo Po Mountain, and my Taoist name is Xi Zhu. I'm going to have a drink with fellow Taoist Bixiao and chat about a few off-topic topics."

Gu He frowned and said displeasedly: "Drink?!"

The guardian of the mountain, while waving his hand to expel the guests, said in his heart: "You are so ungrateful! Fellow Taoist Bixiao, you can call me whatever you want? Go, go, go, I won't inform the temple owner, don't

Treat your kindness as a donkey's liver and lungs, I am here to protect you from disasters! There is no need to recite my words well. When you return to the ashram, remember not to go out in the near future... If there is an accident like thunder in the future, and it falls on the top of the mountain, there is no need to go too far.

panic……"

Xiao Mo actually recognized the identity of this door god, but just pretended not to know, so as not to make the other party uneasy.

The skinny Taoist priest hurriedly ran out of the Taoist temple and explained: "Mr. Xiaomo, the master is refining elixirs in seclusion in person. He is of extremely high rank. Before closing the door, he told us that he will not be seen by anyone who visits us recently."

"I've met fellow Daoist Wang."

When he learned that fellow Taoist Bixiao had rarely made alchemy by himself, although he was a little surprised, Xiao Mo still followed the local customs, bowed to Wang Yuanlu, and said with a smile: "I'm not in a hurry, I'll just wait in the temple.

.”

Wang Yuanlu hurriedly bowed his head in return, bending down a lot without raising his head, and said with fear and fear: "Don't take it seriously, don't take it seriously. Just call me by my name, Mr. Xiao Mo. Mr. Xiao Mo and Master have been friends for many years, so we can't mess with the seniority."

There's nothing I can do about it, it's not that Xiaodao is too polite, it's actually that Mr. Xiaomo visited me last time and gave me too much.

Gu He was a little confused. Damn it, it’s only been a few days. How dare you encounter a hard idea again?

There was a loud bang from the alchemy furnace, and the entire Taoist temple was shaken, and many formation restrictions were washed away.

The fire-burning Taoist boy stood in the ruins with dull eyes and a gray face.

It will be done in just a few hours. How many hours, not days, but years!

Master, can't you wait a moment?

Not only was the elixir that was guaranteed to be a success, but an alchemy furnace of acceptable quality was also ruined. The old Taoist priest didn't care. He shook the tail of his hand to disperse the dust, put it on his arm, and went straight to the door of the Taoist temple. He said angrily.

: "Why did you come here? How insincere!"

"Not long after I returned to Luopo Mountain, I came to your side. What else could I do?"

Xiao Mo said angrily: "You are so sincere, why don't you go to Luopo Mountain to have a drink with me?"

Gu He's Taoist heart, which he boasted was as solid as a rock, was a little unstable.

Previously, Chen Qingliu, who was extremely skilled in swordsmanship, met with his own temple master. Although both parties were friendly and called each other Taoist friends, and there was no difference in their status, they were not as aggressive as the one in front of him.

What, could it be? The temple owner thinks that our Taoist temple lacks a concierge?

The old Taoist priest pointed at Xiao Mo with his tail, "You are the only one who can speak."

Xiao Mo said: "Before we go in to drink, let's talk about two things."

The old Taoist priest frowned and said, "Let's talk about it after drinking."

Xiao Mo, however, remained motionless.

The old Taoist priest said helplessly: "To put it simply, don't delay drinking. Just brew a new drink and see how it tastes compared to the one that has been brewed for thousands of years."

Xiao Mo said: "The most important thing is that after we finish drinking, you accompany me to the New Year's Eve Palace, and I'll pick up a few things there."

"There is another small matter. I think the Bixiao Mountain in Fuyao Continent should be given to Tianyao Township. That Liu or something is not a bad person. He almost died in the battle on Fuyao Continent. If Qi Tingji hadn't come to the rescue,

It’s not just a fall. In other words, his Taoist lineage has never disgraced the name of Bixiao Mountain. I have agreed in advance that when I return from Sui Chu Palace, I will return to your Taoist temple to help with arrangements.

I plan to stay in one room for a few more days."

The old Taoist priest smiled and asked: "Is it Chen Pingan's idea to send Bixiao Mountain away?"

Xiao Mo walked straight across the threshold and said casually: "What I mean is, where is fellow Taoist's wine."

I didn’t even ask the old Taoist priest if he had agreed to two things.

The old Taoist priest laughed heartily and quickly followed, "That's enough."

Gu He asked secretly: "Who is it? You are so proud."

The Shaohuo Taoist boy was in a bad mood and was too lazy to talk. He squatted on the steps and wanted to die.

Wang Yuanlu smiled and explained: "He is Master's best friend."

Gu He asked doubtfully: "A master of ten thousand generations? Why didn't I see it?"

Wang Yuanlu said: "I'm not sure about Mr. Xiaomo's identity either."

The fire-burning boy stood up, hung his head, and went back to his room to sulk.

Not long after, a great monk displayed a dharma image, soared up into the sky and came into the bright moon.

Doing this is tantamount to coming here to pay a visit to the old temple master in front of everyone in the world.

Gu He had a slight surprise, but the viewer did not slap him back to the world.

The elegant-looking Taoist priest who received the Dharma portrait was none other than Yao Qing, the elegant minister of the Qingshen Dynasty.

Yao Qing saw the skinny Taoist priest at the gate of the Taoist temple and said, "Wang Yuanlu, I'm not looking for Senior Bixiao. This time I'm here to look for you."

The timid Wang Yuanlu didn't dare to stand up from his crouching position. He didn't dare to look at the elegant prime minister, and said dullly: "Why do you want the elegant prime minister to ask me?"
To be continued...