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Chapter 481 The moonlight in the world, this mountain has the most(2/2)

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Then you two wait for me, I will get two things. After finishing the work, you can travel further."

Chen Pingan got up and went to the first floor of the Bamboo Tower.

Cui Dongshan looked at Pei Qian, who shook his head, "I don't know either."

Chen Pingan took back a small brocade bag and a plum core. After sitting down, he placed the two on the table. He opened the bag and revealed the green seeds inside which were as round and as thin as coins. He smiled and said: "This is a good friend from Tong."

The elm money seeds bought by Yezhou Fuji Zong Huantianjie have never had the opportunity to be planted in Luopo Mountain. They say that as long as they are planted in a sunny place with good water and soil, they will be able to grow in three to five years."

Cui Dongshan twisted out one of the elm seeds, nodded and said: "Good thing, it is not an ordinary elm seed from the Immortal Family, it is produced by the ancestor of the elm tree in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth. Sir, if I guessed correctly, this is not

Most of the rare items that the Fuji Sect can buy are made up by a friend who doesn't want his husband to accept them. Compared with ordinary elm money seeds, these are much more likely to produce elm money essences. This

Even if the bag has the worst luck, there should be three or two golden spirits coming out of it. The other elm trees, after surviving, can also help gather and stabilize the luck of the mountains and rivers, and match the golden tail that Mr. Na captured back then.

Crucian carps are generally one of the favorites of the Zongzitou Immortal family."

Chen Pingan was a little helpless.

This is indeed what Lutai will do.

Chen Pingan reassured himself that he would settle for what he got, and pointed to the plum core. Pei Qian said first, "I know, I know. This is the thin bamboo pole named Wu Yi from Ziyang Mansion. I asked the puppet master of Ziyang Mansion to give it to me."

It belonged to my master. Later, I worried that the thin bamboo pole was unkind and deliberately deceived my master with a defective product, so I secretly took it and asked Wei Bo to help me identify it. He said that in one year, it would grow into a thousand-year-old bayberry tree.

, it should be at least half as high as a bamboo tower. It is also called "solar term plum". On every day of the 24 solar terms, there will be a huge flow of spiritual energy overflowing. It is most suitable for practitioners to practice Qi under the tree. Wei

Barberry also said that this plum core was actually the most precious among the four gifts from Ziyang Mansion to the Immortal Genealogy Master who had a stable mountaintop."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Then we will plant them all tonight."

Cui Dongshan squinted at Pei Qian, "You pick first."

Pei Qian said cheerfully: "No matter how good the plum seed is, there is only one. Of course I choose the Yuqian seed, right...?"

At the end of the sentence, Pei Qian secretly looked at his master, and after seeing his master nodding slightly, he turned to Cui Dongshan and said firmly: "I will give you such a precious plum core! But I have agreed in advance that in the future,

It has grown into a big plum tree, and it belongs to Master. I want to take Sister Aquarius to climb the tree, but you can't stop me."

Cui Dongshan sighed.

He is really full of wit and energy, and his words are full of words.

Fortunately, it was my husband who was able to subjugate one thing at a time, and he was able to subdue this piece of black coal just now. If it had been anyone else, Zhu Lian wouldn't be able to do it, not even his grandfather, let alone outsiders like Wei Bo.

Luolu Mountain is actually very big.

As the south gate of Lizhu Cave, it is majestic and towers into the clouds.

As a result, Chen Ping'an hasn't visited much of the north side of Luo Luo Mountain, and has mostly stayed in the bamboo buildings on the south side.

On the sunny side of the south, below the bamboo tower and above the mountain gate where Zheng Dafeng was sitting, Cui Dongshan selected two adjacent Feng Shui treasures and planted the bags of elm seeds and plum seeds respectively.

After the work was done, Pei Qian leaned on the ground with a hoe. Xiao Heitan, who had exerted no less effort, was covered with sweat and a smile on his face.

Cui Dongshan is still dressed in white, spotless. If we talk about the beauty of a man, only Wei Bo, Lu Tai, and of course Cao Ci from the Daduan Dynasty in Central China can rival Cui Dongshan.

Chen Pingan said softly: "It takes ten years for trees to grow and one hundred years for people to grow, and we can encourage each other."

Cui Dongshan once again went through the red tape, bowed and said solemnly: "Farewell, students. Sir, you must travel well when traveling far away."

After Cui Dongshan straightened up, Chen Ping'an took out a bamboo slip he had prepared from his sleeve and said with a smile: "It seems that I have never given you anything as a gift. Don't dislike it. The bamboo slip is just made of ordinary green bamboo in the mountains and is worthless.

Although I never feel that I am qualified to be your husband, I have often thought about the answer to that question during my three years in Shujian Lake, and it is still difficult. But no matter what, since you have shouted like this for so many years, then

I will show off as a gentleman and give you this bamboo slip as a small parting gift."

Cui Dongshan took the yellowed bamboo slip, with inscriptions on both the front and back.

The words engraved on the front, which has been around for some time, read, "Hearing the Tao has its own order, and the sage is the teacher of impermanence."

The inscriptions on the reverse side were probably made when Chen Ping'an went to the bamboo house to fetch things. He temporarily lit a lamp, took out the carving knife, and carved new ones. However, he was in a hurry, but the handwriting was still meticulous and regular, "The blue is better than the blue."

Pei Qian coughed twice, moistened his throat, and said solemnly: "Cui Dongshan, as the senior sister, I must remind you, don't take it seriously. Master actually cares about these bamboo slips the most!"

Cui Dongshan slowly put it into his sleeve, "Mr.'s expectations are sincere and earnest. The students will remember them in their hearts. The students also have something to give as a gift."

Cui Dongshan shook his snow-white sleeves and took out an antique bamboo folding fan. It was elegant and clean. Cui Dongshan offered it with both hands, "This was once the beloved treasure of the person who played chess with me and lost to the Flying Sword 'Golden Autumn'. It has been folded several times."

The spring breeze gathers, and a twist creates the mood of autumn. The fan is plain white with no words. It is most suitable for the time when my husband travels far away, to get rid of the summer heat in a foreign land."

Chen Ping'an took the jade bamboo folding fan that was as light as goose feathers and joked: "The gift I gave you is so heavy, are you on the back of a fish?"

Pei Qian thought about it. Cui Dongshan had previously said that the back of the chelid fish was a "face-slapping mountain". She had just been secretly happy, thinking that in return for the gift, her master had made a good deal, and then she started to blame Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan laughed loudly, "Let's go, let's go."

For some reason, Cui Dongshan faced Pei Qian and raised his index finger to his mouth.

Pei Qian blinked and pretended to be stupid.

Cui Dongshan just stared at her blankly.

Pei Qian then stamped his foot, "Okay, don't say anything. We are even!"

Cui Dongshan twisted his body, his body swayed, his sleeves swayed, and he flew backwards. He instantly turned into a white rainbow and left Luo Po Mountain.

Chen Ping'an took Pei Qian to the mountain and took the hoe from her hand.

Pei Qian held it in for a long time and asked in a low voice: "Master, why don't you ask me what the big white goose doesn't want me to say? Master, you asked. As a disciple, you can only speak. Master, you already know the answer.

I don’t think I regret it, that’s great.”

Chen Pingan rubbed Pei Qian's head, smiled and said nothing.

Pei Qian jumped up to Chen Pingan's side and climbed up the stairs together. He turned around and saw that the big white goose had disappeared.

After the big white goose planted the plum core with his own hands, Pei Qian saw with his own eyes that beside the deep pool where the dragon was swaying, in addition to the golden books, there was a small plum tree.

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Chen Ping'an suddenly asked: "Does your bullying of the white goose in the streets of the town have something to do with Cui Dongshan, who was nicknamed the big white goose by you?"

Pei Qian wiped the sweat from his forehead and shook his head vigorously, "Master! It definitely has nothing to do with half a copper coin. It's definitely not that I mistook those white geese for Cui Dongshan! Every time I see them, whether it's a fight or a fight,

Later, I rode them around the streets and alleys, and I didn’t think of Cui Dongshan even once!”

Chen Pingan held back his laughter and said, "Tell the truth."

Pei Qian held the hiking stick in one hand, grabbed the cuffs of Chen Ping'an's green shirt, and said pitifully: "Master, we just planted those elm seeds, but it was hard work. I'm exhausted. I can't think of anything at the moment."

It hurts so much."

Chen Pingan reached out to hold Pei Qian's hand and said with a smile, "Okay, Master won't complain."

Pei Qian smiled brightly, turned his head, raised his head slightly, and stared at the master's side face, "Master, it's okay. Even if the master files a complaint, I don't feel a little wronged. The master is already so good, and if it gets better, then

It’s worth it.”

"Master is going on a long trip and won't be returning to Luopo Mountain for a while. Whether you go to school or wander around, there is no need to be too restrained, but you don't have to be too naughty, but as long as you take care of things, everything will be done.

No matter how big the commotion is, don’t be afraid. Even if the master is not around, just go to Senior Cui, Zhu Lian, Zheng Dafeng, and Wei Bo. They will help you. However, when they talk to you afterwards, you should also

You have to listen obediently, there are some things that you don’t do right, so you don’t need to listen to any reason.”

"Okay. Master, don't worry. Even if you are really wronged, as long as it's not that big of a grievance, then I just need to imagine that Master is actually by my side, and I won't be angry at all."

"After all, we haven't encountered anything, so Master can't say much. After Master leaves, you can go and ask Zhu Lian or Zheng Dafeng what overcorrecting means, and then think about it yourself. Although it makes sense, anyone in Luopo Mountain

People cannot be unreasonable and unforgiving, but being a good person and being wronged is never a matter of course. Don't worry about these words. Think about it slowly. Good principles are not only found in books and schools.

Sister Shi Rou will also have it, and so will Cen Yuanji, who is slow to learn boxing in Luopo Mountain. You should read more and think more. The most unprofitable thing in the world is to learn a good word from others. "

"Master..."

"I know your head is hurting again, so that's all Master has to say. In the next few years, even if you want to listen to Master's words, you won't have the chance."

"Haha, Master, you are wrong. I am hungry. Master, listen, my stomach is growling. Are you lying?"

"People who practice martial arts, what to eat late at night, stay up."

"Master, when you get to Luzhou, Beiju, you must send more letters back, so that I can report to Sister Baoping and Li Huai that they are safe, haha, report that they are safe, and report to Master..."

"..."

Pei Qian holds a hiking stick in one hand and is held by her master in the other. She is full of courage, puffs up her chest, and walks arrogantly, making the demon flustered.

One big and one small, walking in the moonlight, climbing higher and higher step by step.

It seems that at this moment, this mountain has the most moonlight in the world.
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