It is similar to the construction of bridges in the Ministry of Industry books.

Before I knew it, the sky outside the window was already turning white.

Chen Ping'an has been practicing boxing all night now without even sweating. This is probably a convenience for reaching the fifth realm and achieving great spiritual success. However, wearing a golden robe, it doesn't matter whether he sweats or not.

While Chen Pingan was practicing boxing, the little lotus figure had recovered from his injuries and was dozing off at the table. After leaving the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, the little guy seemed to have something on his mind.

Chen Ping'an stopped punching and sat at the table, with the little guy's head hanging down.

Chen Pingan smiled and rubbed its head without saying anything. Comforting people was really not what Chen Pingan was good at.

He took out four more scrolls, spread them out on the table, and began to think about whether he should "bet" or not.

In the past, Chen Pingan was as afraid of luck as a tiger.

Nowadays, a lot of knots have been untied. In fact, after the Lizhu Cave Sky shattered and fell to the ground, especially after being plotted by the headmaster Lu Chen and being implicated with Shen Gaozong He Xiaoliang, the trip to the Sui Dynasty was extremely smooth, and he had great luck.

Kun and He Xiaoliang parted ways on the boat, but their luck was still good.

Moreover, Chen Ping'an's net worth is not that small now. Not to mention the huge gains from traveling with Lu Tai, only that the Yin God who accompanied Zheng Dafeng in Old Longcheng spent ten Guyu coins to buy it from him.

A small bamboo slip of Fenyong Bamboo seems to buy the sentence "There are differences between gods and immortals, yin and yang are separated, the soul can calm the mind, and the soul shapes the golden body".

Therefore, Chen Ping'an did not expect to be able to "support" four paintings, and it was quite appropriate to choose one of them, just like a small gamble.

Chaos has arisen, and Chen Ping'an really needs some helpers to help take care of the family business.

Chen Ping'an didn't dare to expect too much from the old man surnamed Cui. He only taught boxing and the other learned boxing. He couldn't ask for anything more.

After all, Wei Bo is the righteous god of the mountain and has his own responsibilities.

The two little guys, the boy in green and the girl in pink skirt, are still relatively young, and Chen Pingan treats them more like an elder brother treating the two children. This is due to their nature and has nothing to do with their age. If something big happens, Chen Pingan will not let it go.

Their involvement in danger will only keep them away from the place of right and wrong.

For the four people in the painting, Chen Pingan does not have so many burdens.

As for how to get along with each other after getting acquainted, that will be discussed at that time.

Among the four scrolls, Chen Ping'an didn't know which one to choose first, but he was very sure which one he would not choose first, that is, the portrait on the right side of the Sui Dynasty.

If Ning Yao found out about this in the future, he was accompanied by a woman who walked out of the painting, and spent a lot of Guyu money, would it be a good thing?

So Chen Pingan first included this painting in Feijian Fifteen.

Then he also took away Lu Baixiang, the founder of the Demon Sect. He was a rebellious person at first glance, and he had created the largest underground force in Ouhua Blessed Land. After Chen Pingan finally invited him out, what if it was Na Chun?

The tyrannical devils like Chao Gong Zhou Fei ignore ethics and are treasonous. Could it be that he was imprisoned and returned to the picture scroll?

There is no reason in the world not to treat money as money.

Guyu money is not the Xue money, let alone Xue money.

After putting away the second picture, only Wei Liang's ancestors and the seemingly amiable martial arts madman Zhu Lian were left. The latter was once the owner of the silver lotus crown, which made Chen Ping'an feel a little nervous and followed him.

Ding Ying almost lost his life in Guniu Mountain during the battle. It was the most dangerous battle in Chen Ping'an's life.

Chen Pingan stared at the two paintings, hesitant.

The little lotus figure sat silently in front of Chen Pingan, looking at the two portraits carefully.

Chen Ping'an couldn't make up his mind and asked with a smile: "Which one do you think is more pleasing to the eye?"

The little lotus figure turned its head. The little guy with only one arm pointed at the scroll, and then pointed at himself, as if asking Chen Pingan if he really wanted him to choose?

Chen Pingan narrowed his eyes with a smile and nodded.

The little guy Maliaoer stood up and ran around along the edge of the two paintings with his eyes wide open. He would also lie on the table and look at the two people in the paintings. He was very serious and cute.

Chen Pingan was happy to see him.

The little guy finally squatted on the ground and pointed at the portrait of Wei Xian next to him.

Chen Pingan laughed and said, "That's him."

After the little guy got up, he quickly ran to the edge of the table and tugged on Chen Pingan's sleeve. He was a little worried, probably because he was afraid that he had made the wrong choice.

"It's okay. You have to choose anyway. It doesn't matter if you choose the wrong one." Chen Pingan stretched out his finger and scratched its squeaky nest, and the little guy giggled.

Chen Pingan took out a Guyu coin, twisted it between his fingers, and placed it gently on the portrait of the founding emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom. When the Guyu coin touched the scroll, it immediately melted like ice and snow, and the surface of the scroll was quickly covered with a layer of ice.

Guyu Qian's aura was misty, like lake water, and then suddenly rippled and spread out. When Chen Ping'an looked at Wei Xian's portrait again, he felt a little more "angry", especially the luxurious dragon robe with its warp and weft broken.

Above, golden light flashed.

It's a pity that we can't see any more clues. It's still a mystery how many Grain Rain coins we need to spend.

Chen Pingan made up his mind and threw ten Grain Rain coins into it. If there was still no clear sign, it would be considered a waste.

After carefully putting away the scroll, Chen Ping'an hung the Chi Xin Zhi Xue around his waist, took the cotton parcel, went out to call Pei Qian next door, and continued on his way.

After knocking on the door for a long time, the little girl hesitated and opened the door sleepily. After seeing Chen Pingan, she was a little reluctant.

After Chen Pingan saw her walking towards him after she was dressed, he pointed to the bed.

Pei Qian looked confused.

Chen Pingan said: "Pack up before leaving."

Pei Qian said aggrievedly: "We paid to stay in the inn. You spent a lot of money."

Chen Ping'an remained silent.

Pei Qian had no choice but to turn around and pack the bedding.

Chen Pingan glanced at the oil lamp on the table and frowned.

After that, we took a carriage all the way north. The driver was familiar with the route, and it was probably just the right time, allowing the two guests to stay at the inn and some town inns, without the opportunity to sleep in the open air.

Chen Pingan began to teach her elegant Mandarin, as well as some general customs of Dongbaopingzhou and the Dali Dynasty. Then he took out a Confucian classic bought from Zhuangyuan Lane Bookstore and taught her how to read.

, told in elegant Mandarin, killing three birds with one stone, but Pei Qian didn't pay much attention to learning, but she already knew more than a hundred words, but at first glance, she didn't like to read, she obviously preferred to sleep in in the carriage.

, even if she didn't do anything and Chen Pingping ignored her, as long as he let her sleep, she could sleep for most of the day. When she woke up, she would open the car curtain to enjoy the scenery, and then go to sleep after watching it, which was considered a skill.

It rained a lot since then.

Slowly and leisurely, the carriage finally arrived at the border county of the Northern Jin Dynasty. Chen Pingan paid the other half of the silver and started walking with Pei Qian.

Because the weather turned cold and rained frequently, Chen Pingan still bought her a set of thick clothes and new boots, but he didn't give them to her immediately. She looked at Chen Pingan's cross-body package eagerly every day, and even asked her to carry it for the first time.

alright.

The access control of ordinary cities in the Northern Jin Dynasty was not strict. As long as the coachman took care of the relationship, Pei Qian, who did not have household registration and customs clearance documents, could enter the city smoothly. However, the border was different. Chen Ping'an began to take her to cross mountains and rivers. Pei Qian and endure hardships

The hard-working Li Baoping worked day by day. Even though Chen Pingan took good care of her leg strength, she still complained endlessly and squeezed out tears again and again. It made Chen Pingan feel annoyed even if he had a good temper.

However, after being given new clothes and new boots, Pei Qian recovered for a few days. Then her clothes, because she never knew how to cherish them, were quickly tattered by the hooks and thorns on the mountain paths, and she relapsed.

Chen Pingan promised to buy her another one when he got to the next town, and then he became energetic. However, the border line of the Northern Jin Dynasty was long and the mountain road was difficult to travel. Pei Qian had a dark face all day long, and every time he was beaten by Chen Pingan

She was asked to practice writing with branches on the ground, and the writing was deliberately made to make earthworms crawl. She was asked to write a hundred words, but she would never write one more word.

During this period, Chen Ping'an "fed" three more Grain Rain coins.

Because now Chen Pingan is practicing boxing while walking, and almost every breath and breath is to temper his body, so it seems that Chen Pingan puts all his energy into the sword stove.

Only when Chen Pingan was practicing the sword furnace, Pei Qian became energetic and did not dare to get close to Chen Pingan. He just stood in the distance and silently watched him standing there, as motionless as a piece of wood. Over time, Pei Qian also found it boring.

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That night, Chen Pingan took her to sleep in the wilderness. Last time in the border county, in addition to the small cowhide tent specially prepared for Pei Qian, Chen Pingan also bought fish hooks and fishing lines, and he found fine fish on the mountain.

I made a fishing rod out of bamboo and started fishing by the stream at night.

Late at night, Chen Pingan turned his head and saw a red light flashing in the mountains and forests in the distance.

A strange scene soon occurred.

There is the eight-carriage sedan with red lanterns hung at the four corners. The carriers seem to be spirits who grew up in the mountains. The characters who play the gongs and drums are a group of ghosts and ghosts. The leader is a skeleton with a rusty sword on his waist.

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Next to the sedan, there was a gorgeously dressed old woman, wearing festive bright red clothes, heavy makeup and blush, and her face was pale, but there were puffs of black smoke lingering around her.

Chen Ping'an is now familiar with mountain affairs and knows that this is probably the so-called marriage of the mountain god.

He didn't want to create any details, so he pretended not to see anything.
Chapter completed!