Every person who is optimistic by nature is the king of the subjective world.

Then a person who is naturally pessimistic needs to build a house, a pavilion, a ferry, shelter from wind and rain, and stop and rest within the small world of his mind.

Ning Yao turned around and asked, "I heard from Xiao Mili that my sister Yuanbao likes Cao Qinglang, and my brother Yuanlai likes Cen Yuanji."

Xiaomi Li is probably the biggest gossip on Luolu Mountain. There seems to be no gossip that she doesn't know. She is worthy of being the Right Protector who patrols the mountain on time every day.

Chen Pingan said suddenly: "No wonder Yuan Bao's words on the mountain were so sharp and aggressive. He probably wanted to attract Cao Qinglang's attention with this. Yuan Lai likes to watch the door and read at the foot of the mountain. Let me just say, since

I didn’t go there for Zheng Dafeng’s pornographic novels, what are you looking for? It turned out that I went there to see the girl I like. He’s a good guy. He’s not very old, and he’s enlightened very early. He’s much better than me, the mountain master.”

Ning Yao asked: "Will you still stare at Zhengyang Mountain in the future? One year, one hundred years?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but smile and shake his head, "Actually, I don't need to keep an eye on you."

This is the same as Li Shuipiao from the Nine True Immortal Pavilion in the Middle Earth, and the chief guest of a large sect in Luzhou, Beiju. They remember to eat as well as fight.

It's like a bad guest once came to the door and deliberately lost a boot at someone else's house before leaving. The guest actually didn't care whether he took it back or not, but the host didn't think so.

Ning Yao sat up, and Chen Pingan had already poured a cup of tea and handed it over. She took the tea cup and took a sip, and asked: "Must Luo Luo Mountain be closed down? Can't we learn from Master Ruan of Longquan Sword Sect? Take it away and then decide."

Do you want to include it in the genealogy?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Even if you can control dozens or even hundreds of people who appear out of thin air, you are destined to be unable to control people's hearts. I'm not worried about Zhu Lian, Changsheng and the others. What I'm worried about is Nuanshu, Xiaomi Lihe.

Children like Chen Lingjun, as well as young people like Cen Yuanji, Jiang Qu, and Jiuer, when there are more people in the mountain, people's hearts are complicated. At most, it will be lively for a while, but if you are not careful, it will become less lively at all.

Anyway, there is no shortage of manpower in Luopo Mountain for the time being, and Miyu and the others can recruit a few more disciples from the lower sect of Tongyezhou."

After all, Chen Ping'an is not Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang. Zheng Juzhong can see all the nuances of people's hearts in Baidi City, and Wu Shuangjiang can personally teach and preach to all the monks in Sui Chu Palace.

How could Chen Pingan have such ability?

Not only is there a huge gap in realm between these two great monks, but Chen Ping'an's state of mind is much worse than Zheng Juzhong and Wu Shuangjiang.

At this moment, there are a large number of Taoist embryos rushing to the border of Longzhou in search of immortality. I dare not say all of them, only most of them. They must be rushing for fame and fortune. It is not easy to visit the immortals in the mountains. They are eager to seek Taoism. There is no problem, but Chen Pingan is worried.

The affairs of Luopo Mountain have always been different from those of ordinary mountain masters and sect masters. For example, in the end, how to divide the melon seeds from millet grains will become a major event in Luopo Mountain that brings ups and downs in people's hearts and undercurrents. In the end, it will be Xiao Xiao who is sad.

Grains of rice may even make it difficult for the little girl to happily distribute melon seeds in her life. There is a difference between closeness and distance. I must first protect the extremely rare peace of mind in Luolu Mountain before I can talk about the fate of cultivating others.

Chen Pingan smiled for no reason: "When I feel that even a mountain spiritual weapon is not that valuable, I need to reflect on myself and be more vigilant."

Ning Yao glanced at him. He was either making money or counting money. After counting the money, he made money again. Ning Yao has been obsessed with money since he was a child. Ning Yao still remembers that night.

Go to Longxu River to pick up stones.

Chen Ping'an laughed at himself: "When I was young, I was afraid of being poor."

Ning Yao shook her head, she knew that was not the case at all. A money-lover is a money-lover, but Chen Ping'an was a person who didn't have too many "external needs" as long as he could have enough food and clothing.

Chen Ping'an suddenly stood up and said with a smile: "I have to go to the alley to meet a senior official from the Ministry of Etiquette. Maybe after that I will go to Renyun Yiyun Building to read. You don't have to wait for me, just rest early."

Ning Yao said nothing.

Chen Ping'an took a step forward, shrunk into the mountains and rivers, left the inn quietly, and appeared in a secluded alley with no lights.

Ning Yao lay on the table again, frowning slightly, you want to read the book yourself, I didn't say anything, what else do you want.

An old man hurriedly walked out of the imperial city. After boarding a carriage, the wheels of the carriage were rumbling all the way. He was originally going to an inn, but as he approached the destination, the carriage changed its route slightly and became the driver of the Dali royal family. He said

We were going to the residence of Imperial Master Cui Chan. Chen Ping'an was waiting there.

At the corner of the alley that previously blocked Chen Ping'an's footsteps, there is a thin line between them. In the seemingly dark and narrow alley, there is actually a cave of its own. It is a white jade square with a size of three acres. It is known as the Snail Dojo and Earth Immortal on the mountain.

It can be placed in the Qi Palace, taken out and placed on the spot. It is a precious treasure on the mountain that can be found but cannot be found. The old Yuanying monk is sitting quietly and reciting. Who among the cultivators would not wish to have ten things a day?

Can it become twenty-four in two hours? But the young monk in the Dragon Gate Realm was boxing and walking and shouting out tonight. In Chen Pingan's opinion, he was playing in a martial arts style, which was very eye-catching, and compared with Pei Qian.

At that time, he created a set of crazy swordsmanship and a virtue.

The old monk still failed to notice the presence of an uninvited guest nearby. After running his Qi machine for a short time, he was so noisy by his disciples that he had to open his eyes and reprimand him: "Duan Ming, cherish your time as a monk and don't get involved in this kind of thing."

Spend money, if you are really willing to learn boxing, go to the trouble of finding a boxing master. Anyway, your family is not short of money, and you have no qualifications for martial arts. It is not difficult to find a martial artist who travels far away to teach you boxing by pinching your nose. It is better than being here every day.

Punch that bastard and poke me in the eye."

The young man's surname is Zhao, his first name is Duan Ming, he has an upright attitude and a bright mind. What a good name. Unfortunately, the homophony of the name is fatal. The young man always thought that it would be better if his surname was Li. If others make fun of him, it is very simple.

You only need to report your name and you can get your place back.

The young man was born into a wealthy family of the first rank in Da Li, the Tianshui Zhao family, one of the surnames of the Zhu Kingdom in Da Li, and Zhao Duanming was the direct descendant of the eldest son.

Among all the surnames of the Shangzhu Kingdom in Dali, Yuan, Cao and Guan are the first. Then there are the Yu family and the Tianshui Zhao family, followed by the Fufengqiu family, Poyang Ma family, Zizhao Yan family, etc. The gap is not big.

Zhao Duanming asked while boxing: "Master, how old do you think Zhou Haijing is? Is she really fifty-six years old? She doesn't look like it. I looked at her from a distance a few times before. Tsk tsk tsk. She's so fertile. I

We both like Cao Jiugui very much. I made an appointment with Cao Jiugui. When Zhou Haijing fights with others at the Fire Temple, he will definitely help me pick a good seat. Watch from a closer look. The martial artist asks the boxer. If the woman wears a night dress again

Yi, hehe."

The old man smiled angrily and said: "Don't hang out with Cao Se'ei from now on. Great martial arts masters like Zhou Haijing have superb boxing skills and often have good looks. You can't tell your true age just by looking at them. They are similar to us qigong practitioners."

.And remember, I won’t stop you from watching the battle, but you must keep your eyes peeled. I heard that Zhou Haijing has a bad temper and is far less talkative than Zheng Qian.”

The young man closed his fists and stood still, grinning and said: "Age is not a problem. The female junior is holding gold bricks. Master, please do the math, how many gold bricks can I hold?"

The old man rolled his eyes and said, "It's unreasonable for you to be able to practice even your arithmetic."

Zhao Duanming rubbed his chin, "They are all the four great masters of martial arts. Zhou Haijing ranks at the bottom, but his appearance and figure are better than that of Zheng Qian."

Chen Ping'an hid his figure and stood on the wall not far away. He was originally paying more attention to the carriage, but by the way he remembered the young man's words.

As for the roof of the high-rise Tianlu Pavilion in the capital, the young monks were still there, so Chen Pingan took a few more glances.

Everyone hangs a waist badge, but it is not an innocent badge issued by the Yamen of the Ministry of Punishment. It only has one word engraved on it, which is chosen from the twelve earthly branches.

It seems that among the six people, there is one Confucian, Buddhist and Taoist, one sword cultivator, one Talisman cultivator, and one military cultivator.

Moreover, they are all extremely rich. Not to mention the outermost clothing, they all wear the highest-grade Jingwei armor in the Military Armor Pill, and a robe on the outside, as if they are ready to fight with others at any time.

Now it seems like someone is starting to take over.

A young woman, Baojia, besides her robe, was wearing a round-collared Yunjin robe produced by Jiankang Brocade Department. She spread her hands and said with a smile: "I'm the banker, I'm the banker. Let's bet on whether Chen Jianxian will come tonight."

The palace pays one for one."

The other five people threw out fairy coins one after another, mostly Xiaoshu coins, two Guyu coins, and some people only gave one snow coin. She was a military monk who looked like a little girl, wearing a gold bird feather gauze, and the moonlight was cold.

, the satin surface is as bright as running water.

The young woman asked doubtfully: "That's it?"

The little girl crossed her arms across her chest and said depressedly, "My aunt is really out of money today."

The young Taoist priest sat cross-legged and said with a smile: "I have accumulated so much dowry money over the years, take it out and gamble a lot to make a lot of money."

A young monk with fair features and beautiful eyes, wearing plain gauze Zen clothes, clasped his hands together and said: "Buddha wishes this disciple good luck in gambling today."

These six monks include those with the surname Zhu Guo, some whose parents are Taoist monks in the mountains, and some who come from poor backgrounds in the city. They are all carefully collected by Nian Ganlang of the Punishment Department of Dali. The oldest is only ninety.

The youngest is only a teenager. Apart from them, there are a total of eleven people and twelve earthly branches. Now there is only one vacant position, missing a pure martial artist. They have no fixed preachers and no formal genealogy status of the Patriarch Hall.

, but among the several great masters who taught boxing, there was Song Changjing, but he only gave few instructions, just a few times. In addition, there was the Mohist ranger and swordsman Xu Ruo. The one who taught them the method of looking at Qi was Da Lijiu.

There are several former tigers on the mountain, and there are also several outsiders with hidden backgrounds and unclear moral traditions.

There are six people present. Everyone has their own natal objects belonging to the five elements. They have the five-color soil of the new five mountains of Aquarius, the Dadu water transport of the new Qidu, a huge amount of gold and copper coins, a locust tree, and a kind of water.

fire.

Chen Pingan jumped off the wall and appeared at the corner of the street. He no longer concealed his presence and quietly waited for the arrival of the Minister of Rites. In fact, he was an acquaintance, the old Minister Dong Hu.

Old Yuanying put away the dojo and stood at the alley with his disciple Zhao Duanming. The old man frowned and said, "Come again?"

Is this place a place where you can just hang out? Why don’t young people today listen to advice and insist on waiting until they feel pain before they can remember something?

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I'm disturbing the old immortal master's practice. I'm waiting for someone here. Maybe after we finish talking, we can go to the house to read."

The old monk shook his head and was too lazy to say anything. At most, when he asked the Penal Department Yamen, he just said that he was a charlatan with no eyesight and there was no need to make a fuss about it.

The old man stopped suddenly, turned around and saw the carriage stopped and the Minister of Etiquette, Dong Shilang, walked out.

Chen Pingan took the initiative to bow and said: "I have met Mr. Dong."

Dong Hu quickly stretched out his hand to lift the young mountain master's arm, "Master Chen, you can't do it, you can't do it."

After the old servant laughed, he said bravely: "May I ask Lord Chen, what does it mean to visit the capital?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "What do you mean, Your Majesty?"

Dong Hu said cautiously: "It depends on what Shanzhu Chen means."

On the far side of the roof, a woman holding a wine flask appeared with both fingers. The young woman who had just been sitting at the bank to collect money smiled sweetly and said: "Aunt Feng."

The woman's voice was naturally charming and she said with a smile: "You are not very courageous, so you are just sitting in front of others."

The young woman asked in surprise: "Aunt Feng, has he discovered us a long time ago?"

On the side of the alley, Chen Ping'an heard the words of "Aunt Feng", and she actually confessed to the old servant, and came back as soon as she said she was going, but she disappeared in a flash and went straight to the roof.

Wearing a fluttering green shirt, he suddenly appeared and stood at the eaves.

The woman looked at Chen Ping'an and asked with a smile: "Is something wrong?"
Chapter completed!