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Chapter 267 Approaching the Upside-Down Mountain(2/2)

Chen Pingan looked at this man and simply sat on the edge of the ferry, took off his sword gourd, and just drank without talking.

The man held a bamboo pole on the ground with one hand, looked up to the sky, and said softly: "Sir, he has never regarded me as his disciple, just a servant who helped him punt the boat in the early years. Although several of his direct disciples have come to travel here.

Whenever he was young, he would take the initiative to look for me and would even call me senior brother. However, I knew very well that my husband always disliked me for being dull, having poor qualifications, and could not let go of even a word of love, so I searched countless times on the sea

In the year of 2016, I wanted to follow my husband’s footsteps and go to the Qingming World to formally learn from my husband. But my husband didn’t want to see me. But if you are willing to agree to my husband today, he will meet me as long as he is in a good mood.

I am sure."

Chen Pingan smiled lazily and said: "Then do you know that the disciple your husband wants to accept is me now, not me after becoming his disciple."

The man reached out and patted his head, but he still couldn't figure it out, and said angrily: "I told you that I was confused. Why, you disciples and disciples of Mr., why do you speak so strangely and weirdly? Even if you are from Beijing.

Xie Shi from Ju Luzhou was also very polite in his speech, and his curse words were hidden in compliments. It took me more than a hundred years to come back to my senses and realize that he was actually scolding me for not being enlightened, which was why I was dismissed.

Madam doesn’t like it.”

The man then sighed, "It's my fault, I'm too stupid. No wonder others are too smart."

Chen Pingan stopped drinking and smiled, "Why don't you blame this world?"

The man stood on the boat, and the young man sat on the edge of the ferry.

The two of them were just eye level.

The man grinned.

Chen Ping'an has changed the topic, "Your disciple is so seriously injured, you don't care? It seems that he has been to the Nascent Soul realm before, and then fell back to the Golden Core..."

The man said angrily: "I am his master, not his father. I am 500 years old, and you still want me to pee all the time?"

Chen Pingan put down the sword-raising gourd, stretched out a finger with his left hand and hovered it in the air, then pulled his right hand to the right, and then stopped. Between the two fingers, there was like an invisible ruler, "What I said is true.

At this end, the truth you said seems to make sense at this end, but your truth cannot actually refute my truth. Do you know why? Because your truth should not go so far all at once."

Chen Ping'an's right hand slowly moved to the left, clicked in the middle, and then clicked again on the left and right, and said with a smile: "Your truth, if you just come near here and stand here, it may be considered the real truth, and you can control it.

There is a slight deviation... But when the truth stands in the right position, how to measure the weight and size of the truth? Do you know the magician? It is not the magic of yin and yang, but the magic of calculation, plus

Legalists, with these two smaller rulers, it will be useful..."

The man said calmly: "Don't try to ruin my path!"

Holding the bamboo pen in hand, he knocked the ship's plank hard again.

Chen Pingan smiled brightly.

Because I was right again.

Chen Pingan stood up with a smile, no longer trying to be mysterious and making things out of nothing. In his dream last night, he had a dream and read all night.

It seemed that he also realized that he was being teased. The man was a little annoyed and scratched his head, but he did not vent his anger on Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan blinked, "Mrs. Gui is watching. If you treat your disciple like this, what do you think she will think of you? Is this true?"

The man seemed to suddenly understand. His eyes lit up. He hesitated and took out a stack of gold books connected together with simple straw ropes. "I picked them up from the bottom of the sea with great difficulty and handed them to the small bucket. Remember,

It must be handed over to him in front of Mrs. Gui, can you do it?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Of course! I can just say a few nice words to you."

The man smiled and said: "Then you just plotted against me, I won't record it in the account book."

Chen Pingan took the gold book without looking at it, carefully put it into his sleeve, and glanced at the woman who seemed to be just a few feet away, but was actually not in a small world at all. She was looking at the moonlit night on the sea, with a confused look on her face. Chen Pingan looked back and said,

Somewhat curious, I asked in a low voice: "You are so senior and have lived for so many years. Why do you fall in love with Mrs. Gui alone? And you clearly know that the obstacle to your path is the word love, but you still enjoy it?"

The man was stabbed in the heart and said angrily: "It's none of your business!"

Chen Ping'an walked along the shore carrying a wine bottle and asked, "Can't Mrs. Gui hear us when we talk?"

The man nodded.

Chen Ping'an still lowered his voice and said: "Mrs. Gui's temperament is of course very good, but her appearance... shouldn't be too... outstanding, right? Tell me about the story between you two? Why did you like her in the first place? She

Why do I dislike you, how do I like someone, how do they get together, what made Mrs. Gui angry, so I can take a lesson from you... Oh no, I wanted to give you some advice! You don’t know

, I know many girls who know very well about the love between men and women!"

The man rolled his eyes and said: "If you like someone, if you can tell a lot about it, you still don't like it. Talking to a vulgar person like you is really boring. Little Bucket is only willing to drink with you because he is blind."

Chen Pingan grinned.

The man suddenly stretched out his hand and beat his chest hard, and vowed: "Also, in my mind, Mrs. Gui is the most beautiful woman in the world. No one in the world can compare with her. Be careful what you say in the future. Don't dare to speak against her again."

If you speak ill of me, I will beat you into a fool with a penny!"

The man spat at Chen Pingan, "What kind of eyesight can't see the slightest bit of beauty or ugliness!"

The middle-aged boatman used his pennant to turn the bow of the boat and paddled away alone. In an instant, he was thousands of feet away.

Chen Pingan patted his chest and called Aunt Gui happily, "Let's go, I asked the old man for a secret book from his master."

Chen Pingan did not forget to say good things to the middle-aged man, and he said a few words, "He is a generous man. He is just a little too honest."

Mrs. Gui nodded and said with a smile: "Yeah. It's just that the appearance is not that outstanding."

Chen Ping'an swallowed and turned stiffly to look at the man and the boat who had disappeared. That man was really unkind...

Mrs. Gui patted the boy's head gently, obviously not really angry, and said softly: "What are you looking at? Let's go."

The two walked side by side along the mountain road. Madam Gui asked casually: "In one month, we will reach our destination. Chen Ping'an, do you have any acquaintances in Daoxuan Mountain? If not, it would be a bit difficult to go to the Jianqi Great Wall.

Trouble, the signboards of our Fan family and Osmanthus Island don’t work very well over there. And there are some things in Xuanxuanshan, even if you have money, you really can’t let the ghosts push you around. Because..."

At this point, Mrs. Gui paused for a moment and said helplessly: "That Taoist lad has made some weird rules. For thousands of years, no one has ever been able to cross the thunder pond."

Chen Ping'an didn't quite believe it, "Never? No one?"

Mrs. Gui sighed: "Many people have tried it in history. Afterwards, the corpses and souls were thrown into a small thunderstorm on the upside down mountain by a certain Taoist Great Heavenly Lord. Among those people, almost everyone was a leading Taoist genius.

The disciples of the powerful nobles from the nine continents, the immortal sects, the masters of hundreds of schools of thought... none of them met a good end, and no one could change the Taoist's decision."

It seems that when the golden statue appeared in Jiaolonggou, the Taoist's real body was far away in Daoxuan Mountain, and he also used his magical power to isolate the world, so that Osmanthus Island could not see the slightest truth.

Chen Ping'an was worried and roughly described the Taoist's appearance. Mrs. Gui looked surprised, "How do you recognize the Great Heavenly Lord of Hanging Mountain?"

Chen Pingan grinned and smiled bitterly.

At this moment, a white rainbow pierced the night sky, passing over Guihua Island, and dropped a sentence, "Everyone on Guihua Island who climbs Daixuan Mountain will be exempted from tolls. If anyone wants to go to Jianqi via Daixuan Mountain,

The Great Wall costs nothing."

Chen Pingan suddenly raised his arm, clenched his fists, and said with a hearty smile: "He won!"

One month later, passengers on Osmanthus Island could already see the majestic outline of the mountain hanging upside down in the sky from a distance.

Moreover, on the sea, at intervals not far away, there are various cross-continental ferries, which are spectacular in appearance.

As time goes by, the upside-down mountain looks more and more majestic.

After Mrs. Gui nodded in agreement, Chen Pingan secretly left the Guimai courtyard before dawn, and finally sat on the high branch of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree on the top of the mountain, dangling his feet and looking up.

I heard that Hanging Mountain is the bordering pass between two worlds.

He, Chen Ping'an, was a pure martial artist and not a far-reaching master who could control the wind. He could only walk step by step or take a ferry.

It is already so far from Dali in the northernmost part of Aquarius Continent to Old Dragon City in the southernmost part. If you walk from one world to another, it sounds very far and farther.

Chen Pingan was sitting on a high branch, smiling and punching at will, twisting his body from left to right.
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