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Nine hundred and seventieth chapters sword is to travel far(2/3)

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "I travel alone in the world, so I don't like this."

The boy in Zhu Yi curled his lips, "You are all a big man, you are pretending to be a gentleman with me, you are not sincere."

I originally thought that after drinking tea at the mountain gate, I felt that this person was suitable, so I took him to the Chenghuang Temple to learn more and do my best as a landlord. Then I would reveal my identity and scare him. The only thing

The problem is that Zhang Ping is full of poverty and may not be willing to bring guests to the house. I think back to that time in Mantou Mountain. I tried my best to help him matchmaking and find a landlady who managed the house well. In the end, his kindness was regarded as a mistake.

The liver and lungs of a donkey make people cry bitter tears, and it is hard to look back on the past. Fortunately, things are going quite well now, and there are cards everywhere.

When they came to a hill with a wide view, the boy in Zhu Yi patted the white snake on its back, indicating that he could rest for a while and look at the scenery.

Chen Pingan squatted aside, grabbed a piece of licorice nearby, dusted off the soil, put it in his mouth and chewed it, looking ahead, there was a beach in the distance outside the mountain, the wind was strong and the sky was high, the sand was clear and white, and there were green bushes.

Birds wander.

When I was a child, I felt that my hometown was very big, but as an adult, I felt that Aquarius Island was very small.

Different years of life, the same scenery comes into view, but different tastes in the heart.

The boy in Zhu Yi was silent for a moment and asked curiously: "You are not a god on the mountain. You saw such a snake that was about to become a spirit on the way. How can you not be afraid at all? What's more, how can my appearance be mentioned in the book of legends and monsters at the foot of the mountain?

It's that kind of miraculous thing, why aren't you surprised at all? Could it be that he is a genealogy monk who came from a high-ranking immortal palace, pretending to be a knight-errant, traveling around the mountains and rivers, and searching the mountains at the same time?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "I have been traveling a lot, so I can't say that I have seen a lot. At least I have walked a lot at night, so I am quite courageous. I am not surprised at all."

The boy in Zhu Yi crossed his arms across his chest, looked at the man squatting and chewing grass roots skillfully, and asked: "A bitter background?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said with a smile: "Fortunately, in a small family, the elders and relatives have accumulated good deeds. It's like the family has a surplus of food every year, but the descendants will not be hungry."

The boy in Zhu Yi nodded and sniffed. He shouldn't have mentioned this. He felt sad when he mentioned it. "I came from a miserable background. I can't blame others. I blame myself for being unkind to others. For many years, I was half full and three meals hungry."

Damn it, it’s a good thing that I have made progress on my own and saved some property, otherwise I would have suspected that my family was suffering from a poor man who wouldn’t move out of his home.”

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "According to the book, if a poor ghost enters the house, it can also ward off disasters. And once the poor ghost can be invited out one day in the future, it is easier to invite the gods than to send them away. So as long as it is easy to get together,

It's good to be apart, maybe there will be another blessing."

The boy in Zhu Yi let out a sigh. It seems that this boy has read a few serious books. He said with surprise: "The imperial examination is not helpful, so I have to settle for the second best. Have you read too many miscellaneous books?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It is always good to read more books. As the old saying goes, the previous life will be used to study for this life, and this life will be used to study for the next life. This is probably the old saying."

The boy in Zhuyi suddenly said: "It can be seen that the young master is also a sentimental person."

Chen Pingan raised his head and asked with a smile: "Can you see all this?"

The little guy raised his hand and pointed at his eyes, "I've always seen people very accurately."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself, my name is Chen Pingan."

The boy in Zhuyi raised a palm, shook it vigorously, and laughed loudly: "I looked through the fish scale book of the transfer house. There are at least this many people with this name in the city now!"

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly and nodded, "Good thing."

Once upon a time, this name was unknown in Huaihuang County.

After that, the little guy rode a white-flowered snake, and Chen Pingan followed beside him, chatting with the boy in red clothes and wandering to the gate of his mountain.

The boy in Zhu Yi jumped off his back and promised to the confidant of Qidun Mountain Tudu Gong: "Old rules, I will write you down in the merit book."

The head of the white-flowered snake touched the ground and said goodbye to the distinguished second-in-command of the Zhouchenghuang Temple. Then it twisted its body and meandered along the mountain road before disappearing in an instant.

The boy in Zhu Yi rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "When it is successfully refined in the future, maybe she will still be a beautiful woman who can get whatever she wants."

Chen Ping'an joked: "You and Taoist Master Xianwei will definitely be able to chat."

The boy in Zhu Yi suddenly changed his expression and said in a deep voice: "How do you know that the gatekeeper of Luopo Mountain is Taoist Master Xianwei?! If I remember correctly, I have never mentioned this to you!"

Damn it, don't bring a troublemaker to Luo Luo Mountain. His crotch will be covered with yellow mud. You need to know that when it comes to accounting, Captain Pei is the founder of the sect.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Don't be nervous, we are all our own people."

At the door, the Xianwei quickly rolled up a book and quickly hid it in his sleeve. He strode over and said with a decent Taoist sect seal, "I've met Master Chen."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Thank you for your hard work."

The boy in red clothes stayed on the spot, frowning.

The Xianwei sneered and said, "Why, now that you know Master Chen, you don't take the trail seriously anymore?"

The boy in Zhu Yi said timidly: "Master Xianwei, who is Master Chen?"

Xianwei glanced at Chen Pingan, who smiled and said: "I told you my name, but he didn't believe it, but we got along very well during the conversation."

Xianwei didn't bother to care about the old man who looked like a drunkard. He lowered his voice and said: "Master Chenshan, I have to talk to you about something. Let me make it clear in advance that I am not someone who likes to complain."

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "If you have anything to say, just say it."

Xianwei turned his head, glanced at the other side of the mountain road, and then said: "Not long ago, a guest came to the mountain. He was a little girl named Xie Gou. Does the mountain owner know about this?"

Chen Pingan nodded, "I know, Miss Xie is here to see Xiaomo. I met her not long ago at Qilong Lane. She has a rather... distinctive personality."

Xianwei sighed: "

Mr. Xiaomo is so well-educated and sensible, how could he have such a rough-and-tumble friend?"

The two walked towards the bamboo chairs at the entrance of the mountain. A boy in red clothes jumped out, and a tiger came down the mountain. Full of momentum, he ran for a distance, jumped high onto one of the bamboo chairs, rolled a few times, and then

He lay there and wiped it vigorously with his sleeves, never forgetting to breathe before wiping again. The last one rolled off the bamboo chair, and it was very smooth. It looked like he had studied under Chen Lingjun. After the little guy stood still on the ground, he bowed and said: "Mountain Master

Sir, please take a seat!"

Chen Ping'an thanked the little guy and sat on the bamboo chair, "What should I say? What did Miss Xie do?"

Xianwei actually regretted mentioning this matter. He always felt that it was inappropriate and why bother to make things extraneous. What if that Xie Gou was a relative of Mr. Xiaomo's family or a junior from the mountain sect?

It's just that the girl in the mink hat did things unethically and bullied Nuan Shu to the point where Xian Wei couldn't bear it.

Chen Pingan patted the chair, smiled and invited the little guy standing on the ground, "Sit together?"

The boy in Zhu Yi felt confused for a moment, "I'm a small butt, and it takes up too much space, so I won't sit down."

Chen Ping'an did not force the other party. He turned to Xianwei and said, "Let's talk. Just pretend that the old cook told me the situation in advance. It has nothing to do with Taoist Xianwei."

Xianwei nodded, not forgetting to remind: "We have agreed, but be sure not to let Mr. Xiao Mo misunderstand me and think that I am a talkative woman who likes to gossip."

Now in Brother Dafeng's house, Xianwei still has a pair of sneakers knitted by Mr. Xiaomo himself. They are very valuable at first glance. Xianwei is not willing to wear them. He occasionally wears them on his feet and walks around the house.

Learning from the real Taoist priests who are fighting step by step and stepping on the Gang, it really feels like flying in the clouds and mists. That is to say, the immortal captain is thin-skinned, otherwise he would have to ask Mr. Xiao Mo for an extra pair.

Chen Pingan leaned on the back of his chair, stretched out, and listened to what Xianwei said about what Xie Gou had done. When he heard it, it was something Bai Jing would do, and he would never wrong her.

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the steps, "Why didn't you see Miss Cen practicing boxing?"

Xianwei said: "She has gone home, but she hasn't come back yet."

The boy in red clothes was not idle, he was busy quietly making amends, silently wiping the legs of the chair as big as a beam with his sleeves. Regardless of whether the mountain owner appreciates it or not, it is still a heartfelt gesture.

Chen Ping'an didn't know how to persuade this little guy. He couldn't help but feel that the feng shui of his family in Luoluoshan was indeed extraordinary. After thinking about it over the years, he might really have to trace it back to its origins. It was probably all thanks to Mr. Pei Qian.

A few of them can be regarded as being better than others.

According to the scheduled route, the Feng Yuan Ferry will arrive at Niujiao Ferry in about two days tomorrow.

Hongxia and Yunzi, who were poached by Cui Dongshan, will travel to Luzhou in Beiju with the ferry, and finally settle in Xiandu Mountain to participate in the excavation of Dadu. It seems that this is their first official trip.

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Chen Lingjun and Guo Zhujiu had participated in the opening ceremony of the Huangliang Sect. Since they were invited to serve as worshippers, they would soon return to Luopo Mountain after another trip to the capital of Mengliang Kingdom.

Li Huai and Taoist Nen, who are accompanying him, will probably stay here together and then go to Sui Cliff Academy. Chen Pingan is going to talk to Taoist Nen about the affairs of Dadu in Tongyezhou.

I have already sent a message to Madam Rouyan. The tiger from Jiuyi Mountain in China has personally invited her to be a guest on the mountain. With Madam Rouyan’s temper, she will not refuse this. After all, the world has already had "plum blossoms in the world".

"Two and a half flowers, one is in Jiuyi Mountain", and the old owner of Meiyuanzi now has the identity of a genealogy enshrined by the Dragon Elephant Sword Sect, and returned to Haoran from Daoxuan Mountain, and she will walk around the world again.

, naturally there are no taboos.

I was at the Qidun Mountain Ancestral Temple and talked with Song Yuzhang about the new kiln inspector who took over Cao Gengxin's position. He was a fourth-rank official named Jian Feng. He seemed to be a bit of a scholarly businessman.

Song Yuzhang, who was separated from the officialdom by the mountain, and Dong Shuijing, who had dealt with Jian Feng once, both had a good impression of the disgraced Governor Jian.

Wu Yuan has been silent in the officialdom of Dali for many years, sitting on the bench for many years, and never thought of killing a beautiful horseman. Now he has become the governor of Xinchuzhou, and has become a real border official. As for some similar officials in the DPRK

Gossips about people who want to be officials are definitely indispensable. In the past, Wu Yuan's identity outside the officialdom was not only the son-in-law of the Yuan family of Shangzhu Kingdom, but also the student of Cui Chan, the imperial master. Now he has another inexplicable identity.

Junior uncle, an elder in the cultural context.

Si Jingkuan, a former official of the Ministry of Household Affairs who had a meal of vegetarian wine at the Changpu River in Dali capital before Chen Pingan, has now left the capital to serve as the governor of Baoxi County.

I heard that Xun Qu, the preface class of Honglu Temple, was in the same year as Cao Qinglang in the imperial examination. Now he has also been promoted and transferred to the Arsenal Department of the Ministry of War.

Yuan Bai still stayed in the Huangshan Sword Sect as a descendant of Zhengyang Mountain and did not agree to go to Tongyezhou.

I just don’t know if Master Liu Xian has stopped anyone in the alley outside Renyun Yiyun Building recently.

Chen Pingan put away his thoughts and asked with a smile: "Xianwei, how is your practice?"

The Xianwei looked embarrassed. He opened the pot and picked up the pot. He laughed and said: "You can't eat hot tofu if you are in a hurry. You don't want to be quick in your practice. It's better to go step by step."

But in fact, if you can really eat a bowl of hot tofu, your level will rise. Let alone a few bowls, just give Pindao a big bowl. However, Xianwei then changed his mind and thought, what is the point of reaching a high level? If you are in the fifth level, you will be a land immortal.

, Upper Five Realms? When does this path end? It’s not good to be a gatekeeper. You have to be like yourself as a person. If you are afraid of trouble, you will have less trouble. As for spiritual practice, let those who pursue merit

Consummated true Taoist priests, go and get busy. As a fake Taoist priest, it is better to read books.
To be continued...
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