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Chapter 6 Old Wine(1/2)

On the mountain is the bright moon and breeze and the beautiful woman at night, and at the foot of the mountain is the giant city with lights singing and dancing and mellow wine.

He came to the top of the great mountain with a faint sea breeze. He looked around and looked around. After a little searching, he found Zheng Dafeng's familiar aura, and casually broke through the layers of restrictions and came to the railings of the high shelves.

Zheng Dafeng raised his hand and slapped him hard, and was very happy and said in surprise: "It'll be here so soon!"

It was just over Zichu and not yet Zizheng, which means that "today" has not passed, Chen Ping'an has already survived and endured the storm. His tomorrow and his avenue will have infinite possibilities.

After letting go of his hand, Chen Ping'an apologized with the woman Shan Yue, who looked surprised, "Yin Shanjun, come here uninvited, and you will be disturbed."

He turned his head and explained to Zheng Dafeng, "It's not entirely up to you to get through this level safely and soundly, and you don't have the ability."

Zheng Dafeng waved his hand, "No matter who you rely on, what is hiding or hiding, I just want to bring all your responsibilities back to Luopo Mountain, so that I can explain it to my niece-in-law."

Yin Ni frowned and asked, "Are you Chen Ping'an?"

Why is there no Taoist aura?

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "I am the Dali National Master who defeated Yin Ji and Yin Miao and his son."

When Zheng Dafeng thought of Chen Ping'an's famous "sweetness and mercy", he was a little worried about Yin Ni's situation.

Previously, Cui Dongshan finished a few words and said "the original source" not only for the crown prince Yin Mi, but also for Yin Ni on the top of the mountain.

As for Mr. Han’s furiousness, the meaning was too simple. Dashou Yin’s family wanted to seek justice from the Confucian Temple? It would be fine. Tomorrow’s Dashou surname or Yin’s surname will be discussed.

The young Zhanshi in the Zhanshi Mansion acted as if he was pleading for the people, but he didn't know that the reason why Deputy Leader Han visited Dashou in person was to prevent the national grudge between the Song clan of Dali and the Yin clan of Dashou was out of control and directly evolved into a private grudge between a mountain of down-and-out and the entire Dashou Dynasty. This was also one of the reasons why Master Han was furious. Dashou scholars who wrote beautiful articles have already become one of the centers of the temple, but the result was not only bad but also stupid. In particular, few Dashou's civil and military clans who participated in the discussion were completely selfless.

Unexpectedly, Yin Ni said: "I don't care about the life and death of their father and son. There are still a lot of people with the surname Yin in the Dashou Dynasty. For hundreds of years, the city I built and built by myself, whoever wore a dragon robe sat on the dragon throne, and the Dashou Dynasty was still the Dashou Dynasty. I was just very curious about how you won the fine and thorough battle."

Chen Ping ignored the deaf ears, just looking at the brilliantly lit capital. Everything in the city fell into his eyes, and he was very surprised and asked in confusion: "Jiang Shang is really not in the city?"

Zheng Dafeng rubbed his chin, looked at Yin Ni from the corner of his eyes, and replied casually, "Brothers and others have their own division of labor. I will stay here to enjoy the beautiful scenery with Yin Shanjun. Dabai Ge is responsible for socializing with Master Han, and Deputy Chief Jiang went to tell a few tough words to the national teacher Liu Luo."

The reason why I pay so much attention to the subtle expression on Yin Ni's beautiful face is that Zheng Dafeng knows the truth. At this moment, the gods of the mountains and rivers will have an irresistible "emotion" when they meet Chen Ping'an, and they will develop an extremely strong love and hate.

If she hates it, it would be simple. With Yin Ni's identity and Taoism, she can't treat Chen Ping'an any more. If her heart is now... then Chen Ping'an is her strong enemy!

He asked Zheng Dafeng for the exact location of the Taoist temple of the national master Liu Luo. Chen Ping'an closed his fingers together and drew a talisman with golden light. He threw it into the air. He supported the railing with one hand and jumped out. He stepped on the talisman and dissipated. He went straight to the suburbs of Beijing. He raised his arm and stirred it with one hand. He broke through several layers of sluts and maze formations in the hidden Taoist temple and came to the locust tree.

Zheng Dafeng said softly: "Madam Yin, I actually understand the way of talismans. To be honest, I taught him this way of shrunk the ground back then. This kid is so terrible, so he can learn things quickly."

Yin Ni kept silent. The woman's appearance at this time seemed to have taken all the word "cold and beautiful" in the world by her.

Zheng Dafeng was almost obsessed with it, shook his head, immediately changed his strategy, and said, "Since Mrs. Yin is proficient in creating the French, it is a coincidence. I am a well-deserved master of this art and can be called a master. I only say that the earth and wood of the Daolu Mountain is all made by my own work. Many visitors to the Daolu Mountain, such as Bai Ye, Yu Xuan, Xin Ji'an, etc., all of them have to praise..."

Yin Ni gently sniffed the breeze with the silk fan, and the black hairs in her temples fluttered. She said calmly: "My surname is Zheng, will you die if you don't brag?"

Zheng Dafeng laughed loudly, beating was kissing or love, she was moved.

The sword immortals had been worshipping three incense sticks before, but they went straight to the capital without stopping on the mountain. Yin Ni knew that the overall situation was decided tonight.

Zheng Dafeng said: "The clam wandered around for many years and did not completely lose her intelligence. Did she get the care of the locust tree, the ancestor of Yin family?"

Yin Ni nodded.

Zheng Dafeng said in confusion: "Why don't you mention this matter on your own initiative? I guessed that if someone else had to miss this key truth. Then with the personalities of Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi, your Dashou Dynasty will be in a state of turmoil and worry about the country's destiny."

Yin Ni said: "How many people in the Dashou Dynasty, whose surname is Yin, can they occupy? No matter how many sword immortals born in the Great Wall of Sword Qi and how high their killing power are, this place is the Middle Earth Godland. What's more, Deputy Master Han has arrived in the capital in advance."

The implication of this Zhongyue Mountain Lord was that even in order to vent his anger, the sword immortals launched a large-scale murder of the Yin family's children in Dashou Capital, killing the "orthodox" of Taizu and Taizong, as well as the partial distant family, were killed, and there were only more than 300 people.

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said, "Emperor Yin Ji is happy to die and insists on provoking Luopo Mountain. Dashou Yin is a blessing in disgrace."

Yin Ni said, "That's good."

The Dashou Capital at the foot of the mountain has always been described by the Middle Earth Gods as the "city under the skirt" of the mountain king Yin Ni.

The gods of mountains and rivers are completely different from those who practice Taoism. The latter emphasizes being away from the world, while the former has the deepest and most entanglements with the mundane world on earth.

Day after day after day, listening to the voices of countless pilgrims, seeing the right and wrong about the world. Over time, Yin Ni and others are prone to develop a heavy heart of fatigue.

When the world is full of love, it is like a bond and a bunch of flowers, as if everything is right, it is good.

But for hundreds of years, the Yin family's children have come here to seek fame, wealth, wealth, wealth, and many children, and blessings, and no illness or disasters... They want everything.

Yin Ni suddenly asked, "If we talk about the melting pot of heaven and earth, what is the refining? Is it the seven emotions and six desires of ordinary masters? Is it the life and death cycle of spiritual beings? Is it the golden body of the gods in the mountains and rivers, and the Taoist heart of the practitioners?"

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said, "You should ask him such a big question."

Yin Ni remembered the magnificent picture before and murmured: "Have you seen the truth?"

Zheng Dafeng clapped his hands, a little annoyed. He was just happy and forgot to ask Chen Ping'an the specific situation.

I really don’t dare to expect too much, let alone seeing Chen Ping'an jumping here, even if he is a sick person or a medicine jar, Zheng Dafeng can accept it.

Zheng Dafeng said tentatively: "Sister Yin, is there any secret method to contact Wei Bo immediately? I want to report the good news from Luopo Mountain."

Yin Ni shook her head and said, "I can't climb to that night travel god."

After thinking about it, Zheng Dafeng decided to use the Sanshan Talisman to return to Luopo Mountain to repay his safety for those who care about his mountain owner Chen Ping'an!

Yin Ni suddenly asked, "I am really the reincarnation of that person?"

Zheng Dafeng couldn't help laughing and joked: "She doesn't talk about anything."

Yin Ni looked at the sloppy man with a sloppy look.

No matter how beautiful a girl looks, she is not as charming as she is.

The capitals of the Great Dynasty are almost always a city that never sleeps.

More than ten sword cultivators, including Qi Tingji, wandered around and loved drinking, and went to the crowded restaurants. They liked the quiet temples that were closed. They wanted to watch the fun. They squatted on the wall and watched two small gangs slashing each other with knives on the street. In a nearby alley, the officials of the yamen who had collected silver had already hired people to prepare water trucks and wooden barrels. They just waited for them to finish the fight and went to clean up. A bunch of literati and scholars in the house next door were writing spirits and asking for immortals to descend to the truth. Not far away, there was a way to climb the altar. The Taoist priest who chanted the spell and caught ghosts was thrown out of the house by a demonic wind. There was a soft voice on the beam of the ancient house...

The old deaf child is the most serious. He is looking for good Taoist embryos in Dashou Capital. When he finds it, he will bring it back to Huaying Peak.

Isn’t it kind to poach me? I annoyed that the second-class entrusted by me, the desolate mountain, will be demolished for you, and the Yin family’s tomb will be dug for you.

Lu Zhi ordered a stewed noodles at a roadside stall in the night market. She always felt that when she looked up, she could see a short man wearing a hat and a bamboo knife on his head. She stood there, stretched out her hand to wipe her hair, and laughed and said a few dirty words full of fishy smell.

The private dojo of the Dashou National Master, under the ancient locust tree candlelight, the entire dojo is shining brightly.

Liu Rao asked his apprentice to help the King of Denial Lord bring a bench. Jiang Shangzhen thanked the girl, shook her long jacket, and sat down with a cool place.

Their clothes and appearances are rippling with layers of candlelight, just like the gold-drawing method of colored sculptures in the temple.

Jiang Shangzhen asked with a smile: "Liu Luo, Dashou has collapsed from the sky. As the national teacher, you don't care about it and you are still hiding here and silent. Why? I will come to visit you and be prepared to repay the king with all my life?"

The girl was stunned. Master was actually the National Master Dashou? If his master could be the National Master, then our Dashou was known as the Sixth Dynasty of Haoran. Is it a bit more water?

Liu Luo smiled and said, "About half of the long pillar of a country's fortune collapsed. There was such a big noise outside. Even if I was not the Ascension Realm, even if I was not a national teacher, I was just an immortal or a jade purse, I would have some sense. As for the deduction and fortune-telling method on the mountain, it was really wrong to me, so I could not think that the fellow Taoists would visit this place at night."

Jiang Shangzhen was skeptical, "I have a friend who said that you are dull in practicing Taoism, you are an immortal with rotten wood and hard to carve. Is it the Tao that has been proved after the rain?"

Liu Rao nodded and said, "I took a shortcut."

Jiang Shangzhen asked: "The long pillar of the fortune of the Dashou Dynasty did not collapse directly. It was because the national master secretly supported him, which caused a lot of Taoism to be damaged, right?"

Liu Rao said: "It's not a feat, it's a matter of eating the king's fortune and loyalty to the king."

Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said, "After this battle, can Liu Rao still maintain the Ascension Realm?"

Liu Zao said: "When the enemy is facing, you must always bluff."

Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said, "Thank you hard."

Liu Rao said calmly: "This world has come, anyway, whether it is hard or enjoying happiness, you must be serious and walk it all over again."

Liu Luo is a strange man who likes to play in the world and regards the most powerful national guru as a title similar to the Taiwei Taifu. The old man often goes out and works as a sorcerer who walks around the world. He helps to see the eight characters, often sets up stalls at intersections, breaks up characters to calculate fortunes, and makes people carefully criticize the years. He also plays a candy blower who wanders the streets and alleys, sells sorghum wine in the market, and even works as a porter on Zhongyueshan Road for several years.

Because he had always loved the King of Yin Shan. When he was a teenager, he went to Yuxiao Palace on the top of the mountain to pay incense. He saw the lifelike and painted statue of the god. When he saw it, he had deep roots in love.

When he was young, he mistakenly thought that his achievements were prominent and his success could win her eyes. But even when Liu Rao became an immortal, became a national teacher, and went to Yuxiao Palace for the emperor to fast and pray for rain, Yin Ni still treated him with a polite and sloppy attitude.

While the old man was distracted, he would occasionally use a slightly vulgar hometown dialect to make himself laugh, without silence.

Jiang Shangzhen turned around and asked with a smile, "Do you dare to ask the girl's surname and name?"

The girl was obviously a stubborn girl. When she saw outsiders, she looked shy and shy and said softly: "My name is Jinli."

Another guest came to the door, and Deputy Minister Jiang immediately stood up to greet him. Liu Luo's breathing was stagnant. The other party clearly showed no intention of killing, but Liu Luo had some signs of unstable Taoist heart.

Chen Ping'an said straight to the point: "It's better to change the surname and the national teacher together. Liu Luo, what do you think?"

Liu Rao said: "Treat the symptoms but not the root cause. After more than ten or twenty years, Dashou is still the same Dashou. It seems that there is a big fuss. Master Chen and the Sword Immortals patted their butts and left, which is meaningless except to understand the energy."

"It was wrong to get the Dashou Dynasty, which was not in a good position. It was a country obtained by the founding emperor who privately weaved dragon robes and bullying a pair of orphans and widows."

"Da Shou Chao wants to truly change his appearance, from seemingly huge and bloated, fake and powerful to awesome and strong, with a hard bone... He wants to die, and he wants to see blood!"

"I have to decide who will become the emperor next."

Liu Rao's answer surprised Jiang Shangzhen and immediately looked at him with admiration. Why does it sound a little bit?

Sure enough, Liu Zao said: "I have been studying the knowledge and knowledge of embroidery for twenty years, and I think I have some experience."

Chen Ping'an sat next to Jiang Shangzhen and smiled and said, "I really have some experience."

Liu Luo raised one palm, "You don't have to do anything, you don't have to bear the slightest condemnation, just because the blood on my hands, Liu Luo will only kill more people. Royal relatives, capital officials, border soldiers, and monks will all have it. What I want is rebellion everywhere. I want not only the blood of ambitious families, but also the loyal ministers who are dedicated to the country. I want to use life and death as a sieve to select the real Dashang and civil and military officials and pillars of the country within twenty years."

Jiang Shangzhen was so amazed that it would be a pity for Liu Rao to be a national teacher, not to mention being an emperor.

Chen Ping'an was unmoved and just asked with a smile, "You really want to see Yin Ni, can you speak frankly?"

Liu Luo was stunned for a moment and suddenly became timid.
To be continued...
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