Jin Suan was stunned, but said nothing.

Chen Ping'an said: "Are you mute?"

Jin Suan said bravely: "It makes sense."

Chen Pingan then continued: "To be honest, what you should really argue with me is not whether I should take action, but whether I should take action so hard, right?"

That is to say, Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan are not at a high level, otherwise, there would be no such cheap things on the plank road with carving strokes. They will definitely not wake up so quickly, and the two earth immortals will just be carried directly by the juniors.

Go to the ferry.

Jin Suan immediately nodded and said: "Yin Guan's action is too serious! Besides, Yin Guan can identify himself before taking action."

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said to the young man: "None of the sword cultivators in the Great Sword Qi Wall have such a good temper. What is the greatest principle in this Great Sword Qi Wall? Didn't the elders of the sect teach you? What if I wasn't

A Confucian scholar from the literary sage lineage is just a pure swordsman, even if he is not a hidden official, you must leave at least one arm today."

Just like Liu Jinglong, if he was just a sword cultivator of the Taihui Sword Sect, he would have asked the Suoyun Sect alone long ago. But when Liu Jinglong is the leader of the Taihui Sword Sect, he can tolerate, or even must tolerate, the Suoyun Sect's nonsense.

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Cao Jun said with a smile: "Wei Jianxian, is Guan Yin going to take action seriously?"

Wei Jin smiled and said: "For the Immortal Master of the Genealogy on the Mountain, being beaten to shame is much more serious than losing a sum of Immortal Money."

Chen Ping'an reminded: "Cao Jun, this is not the time to joke casually, so don't get angry."

Cao Jun continued to drink. He silently memorized the names of the two sects, Youxian Pavilion and Surabaya Hongxing Mountain. He would have to go there for a while when traveling through China.

Let the last hidden official of the Sword Qi Great Wall register his own number? Do you think you are the great demon on the throne of the wild world?

Chen Ping'an shook the wine pot and kept his back to the group of Immortal Genealogy Masters who had their own thoughts. "You may not be able to listen to the etiquette of the world and the principles of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Then I will tell you my personal interests."

"Wei Jin and Cao Jun are two outsiders, and they are both gentle and nosy swordsmen. What about Qi Tingji, Lu Zhi, and the Eighteen Sword Masters of the Longxiang Sword Sect? What if you are bumped into by them?

Why, do you really think that all the sword cultivators of our Sword Qi Great Wall are dead in the world? If someone chops off their heads, but luckily they don’t fall off, who are they going to talk to? I’m talking to you, Youxian Pavilion and Surabaya.

Grandmaster, do you still go to Master He to complain? When you go out, you are so careful that you don’t even know how to sail a thousand-year-old ship. Could it be that you are walking sideways because you are a genealogy master at the foot of the mountain in the Divine Continent of Middle Earth?"

Cao Jun took advantage of Ning Yao's absence and said cautiously: "Wei Jin, are we two in love?"

Wei Jin said: "It's obvious."

Cao Jun's head was as big as a dustpan, "One of us is a guest of the upper sect of Luolu Mountain, and the other is a worshiper of the lower sect. Will Chen Ping'an wear our shoes later?"

Wei Jin smiled and said: "I often take advantage of me and spend money to buy wine. It should be okay. As for you, it's hard to say."

Chen Ping'an sneered and said: "You don't teach Master Jia Xian and Master Zhu Xian such a simple principle when you go out and do as the Romans do when you are in the countryside? Or do you just say that your words follow the wind and never fall into trouble? Oh, you forgot, you guys

He is a protector, not a preacher. Did I blame you wrongly?"

Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan's expressions were extremely ugly, but they were more fearful in their hearts. Sure enough, it was right to prevent Jin Suan from speaking. In all likelihood, the hidden official has already been resented by his respective sect. As for what is unreasonable, naturally

Who has the final say who has the best swordsmanship and Taoism? The young Yin Guan said that he was not able to protect the Tao, but his own practice has not been delayed. Didn't they also cultivate to the realm of earthly immortals? How can you, Chen Ping'an, have the fortune you have today?

When you are the last hidden official, God knows what opportunities will be available to you. A swordsman in his forties, one of the ten young people in the world, naturally has some skills, but he is not a prosperous one.

Good luck, who believes it?

Chen Pingan turned around and looked at the pure martial artist, "Senior, did you take that piece of gravel?"

"You absolutely cannot deserve the title of 'senior'."

The man immediately clasped his fists and said in fear: "Here are the gravels."

Chen Ping'an raised his hands and cupped his fists to return the salute, and said with a smile: "You are respected by your elders. What's more, the seniors are very measured in what they do and have a kind heart. They are an old man."

Chen Ping'an shifted his gaze and looked at the young man, "I am involved in danger today and take the initiative to reveal my identity. Do I seek fame and fortune in the midst of wealth and wealth? I want to gain a reputation of not fearing power so that I can gain benefits in my hometown? Or am I just seeking wealth?

Reason, do you want justice?"

Jin Suan was about to speak but stopped.

He has his own calculations. The young man knows the temperaments and preferences of the ancestors of his Youxian Pavilion, his views on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and his evaluation of the lineage of literary saints. Therefore, deep down in his heart, he has a deep understanding of Jia Qi.

Xuan, the so-called second guest of the master's sect, and Zhu Yuan, the old, hairy, short-sighted Zhu Yuan from Hongxingshan, looked down upon him at all.

But at this moment, the young man did not dare to look at the blue-shirted swordsman.

"If it's just the former, is it too much to underestimate other people's minds? Would it be that I'm overestimating my capacity?"

Fine beads of sweat began to form on Jin Suan's forehead.

"If there are both, then what is the order, and what is the size of each mind?"

"Even if there is selfishness first, or even just selfishness, won't the truth still make sense?"

Chen Pingan finally asked and answered himself: "I don't think so."

Cao Jun asked: "Can you still say this?"

It seems to be a step-by-step process, but it goes in circles. It is both reasonable and thoughtful.

Wei Jin looked into the distance, with the wind blowing on his temples. He pressed the scabbard with one hand and said with a smile: "If you don't reason like this, how can you reason?"

Chen Ping'an was not limited by his thoughts and spoke out what was in his heart.

"The principles of sages and sages in the book are not meant to be used to improvise or to provide emergency help. It is also difficult for them to fail at certain moments.

Being a horse doctor will even make you feel unfree all the time."

"So what is the purpose of reading and literacy? Be less aggressive, be more patient, gradually make the road under your feet wider and wider, and walk more steadily and calmly in the world."

"The qigong practitioners in the mountains, practicing Taoism and achieving immortality, meditate and exhale every day for many years, often for several hours, without making any mistakes. They can survive it all, but they can't survive a few polite words when dealing with others, nor can they survive the calmness when reasoning with others.

?What is the truth? Can any of you explain it to me? If you can convince me, don’t just pick up gravel and take it back to your hometown. I guarantee that the Great Wall of Sword Qi will not care about it, let alone the Confucian Temple. You can also let me know, I

You can help yourself and offer it with both hands."

"The so-called principle is not a skill that can be obtained by oneself. It may not be immediately effective everywhere, but as time goes by, knowledge and skill will become more apparent."

"Buddhists talk about the world of Saha. The word "Saha" means tolerable. It is not the grinding of ink and the grinding of others, but the one who can bear the grinding of heaven is a hero."

"In this mortal world, there are as many troubles as dust, and the heart is like a mirror. Don't let it stir up dust. Whether it is Buddhism teaching people the method of liberation, or the unyielding ambition of heroes, we can all encourage it."

"I won't turn back. I won't retreat from my position. A hero's heel is firmly established. I know who I am. I will never retreat. Even though there are thousands of people, I will go. I know what to do. My heart will not retreat. The sea is flowing across the sea, and the jade stones are broken together.

The collapse of rituals and music makes everyone uneasy. The majestic mountains must reveal their main peak, and material desires must emerge as pillars. When I am here, my heart is here, and my heart is there, that is, my body is there."

A group of Immortal Genealogy Masters looked at each other in confusion after hearing this. Has this young official gone crazy? Or is he full of food and just trying to teach them and solve their doubts?

As for the man in the green shirt with the sword on his back, when he started to remain silent, he seemed to be in samadhi. It was like the old monk's meditation technique, and the immortal's heart fasting technique.

Cao Jun hesitated and asked, "What's going on with Chen Ping'an? He's a little weird?"

Wei Jin was silent for a moment, sighed, and replied: "It's like a kind of enlightenment, killing all kinds of other people's human nature to strengthen one's own. So from the beginning, except for Chen Ping'an, who was a little interested in that young man, the rest of the people

"Wait, I don't think it's worth him to say more. It seems that he said a lot to outsiders, but it's just Chen Ping'an talking to himself, and he is verifying what he is thinking in his heart."

Old Master He interjected for no reason, "It's a bit inappropriate to say it's a killing. It's more accurate to say 'the negation of negation is affirmative'."

Cao Jun didn't care how the accompanying sage heard his voice, so he took the opportunity to ask He Shou curiously: "Thinking wildly, wandering thousands of miles, thinking about things, talking to himself, so what on earth is Chen Ping'an asking for? He

Aren't you a swordsman and a pure martial artist? You don't want to go to the Confucian Temple to eat cold pig head meat, right?"

Master He said: "Probably he wants to find a road for himself."

Cao Jun asked: "Is Chen Ping'an planning to become an immortal?"

Master He laughed, and Wei Jin said to Cao Jun, "You really can't enter the summer palace."

Previously, there were two sword lights in the south that seemed to have an appointment. They lit up from Bingzhu and Zouma Ferry almost at the same time, rushing to the head of the Sword Qi Great Wall.

After that, several more sword lights followed, but compared to the speed of the two sword immortals, they were much slower.

The first to appear were the young and extremely handsome old swordsman Qi Tingji, and the slender but plain-looking Lu Zhi.

Chen Pingan opened his eyes.

Qi Tingji glanced at the guilty monks and asked with a smile: "What's going on?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I wanted to take some rubble from the city wall back, but I stopped me and gave me a lesson."

Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi glanced at Wei Jin and Cao Jun almost at the same time. As for the group of Immortal Genealogy Masters whose heart strings were tense, they didn't even bother to take a look.

Wei and Jin were completely unaware and did not care.

Cao Jun, a small Yuanying realm sword cultivator, does not have the courage and courage.

As the head of the Qi family of the Sword Qi Great Wall, Qi Tingji, how is his swordsmanship? The inscriptions on the city wall are displayed over there.

As for Lu Zhi, this is a woman who dares to intercept and kill Liu Cha on his way to Fuyao Island alone.

Qi Tingji stood beside Chen Pingan, glanced at the backs of the group of people, and said with a smile: "Young people, it is inevitable to make mistakes. You can be more careful in the next life."

Lu Zhi didn't waste any time and looked directly up at the Confucian saint He Shou who was sitting in the sky. As long as Qi Tingji attacked someone, she would be responsible for stopping He Shou.

Jia Xuan and Zhu Yuan, who had not yet gone far, felt as if they had fallen into an ice cave, unable to move even one step.

I just felt that if I took one more step, I would ask those two swordsmen for swordsmanship.

Chen Ping'an put his hands in his sleeves and shook his head, "I've already made my point."

Qi Tingji smiled and said: "Then Guan Yin has the final say."

Lu Zhi was very resentful towards Lord Yin Guan and sneered: "You are the best to speak up. If you chop me to death, your words won't make sense?"

Chen Pingan just threw a jar of Baihua Brew towards her.

Lu Zhi caught the Baihua Brew, squatted on the top of the city, raised his head and drank the wine.

Cao Jun felt troubled after hearing this.

Swordsmen like Qi Tingji and Lu Zhi really disdain people by deliberately speaking harsh words and making alarmist remarks.

I guess before you kill someone, just giving him a warning in advance would be considered as a way to save face?
To be continued...