The old people in the small town were okay, but at most they couldn't stand the instigation of the younger generations in the family. They sold their ancestral home, got a lot of money, and moved to the state city to settle down. The young men who had the money went to the ancestral graves to smoke.

During the good times, you either start doing business, traveling far away, drinking wine, or staying away from home, gathering friends to drink wine, or gambling in groups. You don’t know how to make money. Anyway, gold and silver are all there.

It falls from the sky, but if you spend money, there is no need for others to teach you, everyone has the ability.

In about twenty years, a generation of money that they thought they would never be able to spend in a lifetime seemed to have been wasted overnight. The kiln-burning skills that had been passed down from generation to generation had long since been abandoned and fell into disuse, as if they were 151 years old.

Ten was returned to the old Long Kiln master. In the past, everyone was poor and used to living a hard life, so they didn’t feel that there was anything to suffer. Anyway, there would always be poorer people in the neighborhood. When the harvest season was bad, or

Either there were flaws in the Long Kiln's firing, or there were too many defective products at the kiln entrance. Some people must be too poor to open the pot, and need to borrow rice from relatives and neighbors. But after enjoying the blessings, and then truly knowing the beauty of the colorful world, instead

It's particularly uncomfortable.

Many times, whether the porcelain produced in a dragon kiln is good or bad, once the sagger is put into the kiln, you really have to leave it to fate. No matter how experienced the master is, no matter how careful he is at the kiln entrance, he cannot guarantee the quality.

The number of finished products is the reason for the old saying, "Heaven governs the earth and man does not govern".

It seems that the porcelain mountain in my hometown is the life of many people.

Chen Ping'an subconsciously went to get the wine bottle, only to find that there was no sword gourd hanging on his waist.

Li Baoping asked curiously: "Why isn't my junior uncle carrying a sword now? I looked up earlier and saw that my junior uncle went to Gongdelin. It seemed that he was carrying a sword. Although it was blinded, I couldn't see it clearly, but I saw it at a glance.

I recognized him as my junior uncle. When I visited the Great Wall of Jianqi, I heard Mr. Mao say privately that Taibai, the most proud sword in the past, was divided into four parts in Fuyao Island, and one of them went to Jianqi.

Mr. Mao is not sure about the Great Wall. Li Huai said that he thought about it with his buttocks and knew that he must be looking for his junior uncle."

Chen Ping'an hummed and said: "My junior uncle got the Taibai sword tip and refined it into a long sword, the same one I was carrying on my back before. However, at this moment, my junior uncle actually really

I'm not here, and I'm still participating in another more important meeting, so I don't have the sword on my back. As for what's going on with my junior uncle now, he's confused."

If you are not an Ascension Realm monk, you can't even think about prying into Chen Ping'an's thoughts.

Chen Ping'an laughed and said: "If I were Senior Brother Mao, I would take a few difficult questions from the book to test Li Huai, and wait until this guy can't answer the answer. Then again, thinking about things with your brain is not as good as your butt?"

Li Baoping nodded vigorously and said: "That's what Mr. Mao did. Li Huai has been thick-skinned since he was a child, so it doesn't matter."

Then Li Baoping said: "It's okay if my uncle doesn't have a sword on his back. Otherwise, it will get in the way while sitting, so he has to take it off and hold the sword across his knees. But this will make fishing troublesome. You can't keep it in your hand all the time."

Here, please put the sword at your feet, it’s even more outrageous.”

Chen Pingan smiled, it was still the familiar little treasure bottle.

She always has a lot of weird ideas and strange questions.

Many things that outsiders care about very much, she just says "oh". But about things that many people don't care about at all, she has many "ah?"

When he was on a long trip, Xiaobaoping once asked him that there is only one real moon in the sky, so how many fake moons are there in the world, including rivers, wells, and water tanks?

Chen Ping'an had no choice but to say he didn't know. Xiao Baoping asked the junior uncle when he would know the answer. Of course, he still didn't know the answer.

One time, Chen Ping'an was sitting next to a bonfire keeping vigil. Then Xiaobaoping pointed to the river not far away and said that in a long river, there were people standing in the upper, middle and lower reaches. The three of them could see from the water.

How many months are there? You should know this.

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a long time and couldn't give an answer. The little girl in red sat aside, leaning against the small bamboo box, arms folded across her chest, shaking her head and sighing. The young master's uncle was a little stupid, but he was

What can I do about the young master uncle I selected from thousands of people?

In fact, Chen Pingan has been paying attention to the movements on both sides.

Birds of a feather flock together.

One group of fishermen are the sons of wealthy nobles at the foot of the mountain, and the other group are the Immortal Genealogy Masters who practice Taoism on the mountain.

The two groups of people chatted and communicated with each other without any scruples. The matters discussed were not confidential, so neither of them spoke from the bottom of their hearts like Chen Ping'an and Li Baoping.

To be brought here by the elders of the family and the Patriarch of the Mountain, their status must not be simple. They are all outstanding disciples of high-ranking Chinese families, or direct descendants of the Patriarch of a large sect.

Now here, it is much more difficult to meet the monks of the lower five realms on the road than to meet the gods of the upper five realms.

When Li Baoping did not appear before, both sides obviously had little interest in Chen Ping'an. They probably mistook this angler who was not qualified to participate in the meeting as a member of a family who was not particularly outstanding, or someone who had left the founder's side.

A disciple of the sect.

Through those small conversations without fear of others eavesdropping, Chen Pingan roughly determined the identities of both parties.

On the left, there are the Miyun Xie family from Aai Aizhou, the Yuzhou Qiu family from Liuxia continent, and the Xianxia Zhu family from Shaoyuan Dynasty. They mainly come from these three families, and they are all wealthy nobles who have blessed Spyker for thousands of years.

For example, the Xie family, in addition to having a hairpin for generations, is actually very rich, but because of the Liu family, who is the richest in the world, they are not so eye-catching.

I remember that senior Song Yushao said that one of his regrets in life is that he has never been to Yuzhou in Liuxiazhou because he heard that the hot pot there is the best in the world.

However, Senior Song said, it doesn’t matter if you haven’t been there. If you have really been to Yuzhou, what if you go back to your hometown and eat any hot pot without the taste? Wouldn’t it be terrible? Then just don’t go to Yuzhou.

Leave a thought.

Therefore, Chen Ping'an was particularly impressed by Yuzhou.

These young men and women from well-born families set up a long and low table filled with lively fairy melons and fruits. There were mats on the floor. There were maids helping to set up the stove and make tea. There were also noble gentlemen lying down, holding cups and drinking wine.

Those who recite poems are doing everything except fishing.

On the right hand side, there is the female sword cultivator from the Meishan Sword Sect. It seems that she cannot be more than a hundred years old. She is a Jindan sword cultivator with good reputation.

It is said that there is a vision of the dragon's beard cloud at the mountain gate, which hangs down like a waterfall and looks like a dragon's beard. There is also an inverted green peak standing next to the lake. The mountain color is reflected in the water. It is actually the truth in the water and the illusion in the shore. It is very strange.

.Climbing a mountain is like entering water. What the monks see is also the scene in the lake.

Chen Pingan glanced at her a few more times.

The main reason is that this female swordsman has a small and exquisite hand-written inkstone hanging on her waist, and she has written inkstones and carved a popular poem about swordsmanship.

Because of copying the hand inkstone, Chen Ping'an thought of his disciple Guo Zhujiu. Guo Zhujiu seemed to be the only peer of his age who could make Pei Qian suffer. Just ask Pianran Feng Baishou to find out how rare it is.

There is also a fairy from Meihua Temple, with a baby mink lying on her shoulder. This little guy is not only a natural piggy bank, but also can really make money after eating money, which is rare to find.

Meihua'an has the scenic scene of "ten thousand acres of plum blossoms making the snow fly". Meihua'an's rouge gouache sells well all over the country, and is very popular on and off the mountain.

A young master who was born in Lotus City, a large sect in the north of Jinjiazhou. The city where his sect is located is built on a huge lotus leaf. The lotus blooms once every three hundred years, and every time it blooms for hundreds of years, every time the lotus blooms, it is like a city that is not afraid of the sword immortal.

Feijian's natural city defense formation. Legend has it that this lotus was a thing from the Lotus Cave of Daozu. As for how it spread to the Lotus City, there are different opinions. One of the most mysterious theories is that Daozu picked the lotus and for some reason,

Lost to the vast world.

Another relatively credible story is that the master of the Great Xuandu Temple, Sun Lao, lent his sword to the most proud man in the world, and the two of them drank and got drunk.

I picked up a purple lotus seed and watered it with wine in the cup. In a blink of an eye, the lotus emerged from the water and stood gracefully. Then suddenly, the flower bloomed as big as a mountain.

There is a young man with a hairpin who likes to look at people sideways, and many changes in his thoughts are reflected in the curvature of the corner of his mouth.

I heard that in the dynasty of the Zhuolu Song family, hairpins were popular in both the government and the public, from emperors and ministers to merchants and pawns.

After entering the mountains to practice and climb high, as long as you are willing, you will find more and more people around you, either you have seen it or you have heard of it.

Is it useful? It seems that it really doesn’t make much sense. Because most people will pass by each other and may never see each other again. They are just passers-by on the road of life. Just like the other martial artist Huang Shi at the ruins of the Immortal Mansion,

The little raccoon fox in the mountains outside the city of Jingzhou in the Meigla Kingdom, the boy in the dog meat shop in the Shihao Kingdom, and Sun Dengxian, whom Chen Ping'an called "hero" from the bottom of his heart.

Is it useless? But not necessarily. Maybe among the crowd, there are people like Song Lanqiao on Yangguan Road, Liu Zhimao on Yangchang Road, who is willing to give way but can go both ways, or Ma Ku, who only allows one person to pass on the single-plank bridge.

mysterious.

Or maybe it was just because of Chen Ping'an's appearance that the old master Wang Yuanzhang on the night voyage and the swordsman Fu Lingqing, the leader of the Tongye Sect, could still see each other as if they were far apart despite being separated by life and death.

As for the blushing lady who saw him from a distance before and turned around and left without saying hello, Chen Pingan could only pretend to be completely unaware.

It's good, because Mrs. Blushing seems to be accompanied by a young flower goddess who was born in the land of flowers. Otherwise, what else can we do if we meet and chat about the weather today? Have you eaten yet?

Wait until Li Baoping appears.

Both sides began to whisper and discuss.

A guest of the Xie family was sitting on a futon, concentrating on breathing. He was an old swordsman in the Yupu realm. When the old man saw the woman in red before, he couldn't help but sigh: "What a Taoist embryo, the sun is shining brightly."

The sky is surrounded by clouds and clouds, the jade and metal form, the mind and spirit are united, and they are close to the Tao."

The old man did not use his inner voice in his words.

A gentleman from the Qiu family hesitated and said: "It seems to be Li Baoping from Cliff Academy."

Because Li Baoping had a dispute with Yuan Yu, and the Confucian scholars from Baopingzhou Cliff Academy were indeed more conspicuous in Liji Academy.

A plump young woman casually glanced at the man in blue shirt who was pulling fish comically, and said with a smile: "Since she calls him Junior Uncle, he is from Aquarius Continent, a gentleman and sage from Cliff Academy?

Otherwise, the Yunlin Jiang family would not have such a person."

Song Changjing, Yunlin Jiang family and Shen Gaozong of the Great Li Dynasty.

On Aquarius Island, these three groups of people came to the Confucian Temple. Da Li Song Changjing was alone. This martial artist who was said to have reached the eleventh realm was already famous all over the world.

Shen Gaozong is a Taoist sect, and everyone wears Taoist robes and fishtail crowns.

As for the man in blue shirt owning a square-inch object, it's not worth making a fuss about.

The strange thing is that inside the square inch object, there are actually two small chairs made of ordinary green bamboo.

Chen Pingan actually paid more attention to the hairpin boy in the end.

It's not because Chief Zhou of my family has an illegitimate son in Ouhua Blessed Land, nicknamed Hairpin Huarang.

But the way this guy looked at Li Baoping was wrong. For example, those wealthy disciples would be surprised when they saw Li Baoping before, but they would never be as secretive and sneaky as this person. It seems that they have already begun

Make plans in your mind and put them into action at any time.
To be continued...