Chapter 934 I am the host (4)
Chapter 934 I am the host (4)
The top of Beiyue Piyun Mountain.
The ancient pines are towering, and there is a man under the pines, reclining on the white jade couch, resting his chin with one hand, seeming to be sleeping but not sleeping, smiling but not smiling.
Dressed in a snow-white robe, with cloud shoes on his feet, a ribbon around his waist, and a gold ring around his ear.
God, immortal, ghost, beautiful and picturesque.
It is rumored that the five mountains in Aquarius Continent have their own charms.
Zhongyue Jinqing Taoist age is the oldest, very old-fashioned.Nanyue female tiger Fan Junmao, on the contrary, is the most heroic.
The Dongyue Mountain Monarch has immortal spirit, while the Xiyue Mountain Monarch is more chivalrous.
As for Beiyue Weibo, among the five tigers in one continent, it is generally recognized that he has the best appearance, so he is the most majestic.
According to a certain high-ranking little ear god in Luoba Mountain, the only people in Beiyue territory who are looking forward to holding a night banquet are those fairies who have genealogical identities.When they were at the banquet, they just looked at Wei Shanjun who was drunk and blushing a few more times, so they would be drunk even if they didn't drink.
Hearing this, Chen Pingan was about to fight for Wei Shanjun, so he asked Xiaomi Li, who spread these gossips.
Millet said it was Bai Xuan, but Bai Xuan seemed to hear it from Jing Qing.
Moreover, Jing Qing once urged Bai Xuan to definitely attend the next night banquet, to suppress Wei Bo's limelight, lest we, Wei Shanjun, become too bloated.
At this moment, Wei Bo opened a pair of pure golden eyes, sat up, and smiled, "Where's Xiaomo?"
Good question.
Chen Ping angrily said with a smile: "I advise you not to think about Xiaomo!"
Wei Bo laughed and said, "Do you know how I feel now?"
Is it useful to advise you to stop thinking about my few bamboos in Luoba Mountain?
Wasn't the millet millet so encouraged to come to Piyun Mountain to count the bamboos?
Standing beside Chen Ping'an, Qing Tong looked at the famous tiger through the tulle fence, and only said that the night banquet in the world has almost become synonymous with Wei Bo in Piyun Mountain.
It is said that this Yizhou Dayue Mountain Monarch was once a remnant of the ancient Shu land realm, Shenshui Kingdom, and was denigrated as the Lord of the Land. For some reason, he was favored by the national teacher Cui Chan, and he was promoted to the Tiger King of the Great Li Dynasty.
The ups and downs of this gentleman's fortune are breathtaking.
Now Aquarius Continent and Beiju Luzhou are well known in the north and the south. Piyun Mountain and Luopo Mountain are allies who are good enough to wear a pair of pants.
But it’s interesting to say that the young owner of the downcast mountain in front of me set foot on Piyun Mountain for the first time in his life. The owner of Luopo Mountain, but after that, most of Wei Bo went to Luobo Mountain as a guest, and Chen Pingan never took the initiative to climb Piyun Mountain.
It wasn't until Chen Ping'an traveled to the wild world last time and returned to his hometown that he took Xiaomo to climb the mountain together. The meeting gift was so generous that Wei Bo was looking forward to the next meeting.
Chen Ping smiled and said, "I won't talk nonsense with you."
Later, when Wei Bo learned of Chen Pingan's intention of traveling in this dream, he nodded and agreed without hesitation, but couldn't help but sighed: "I knew that you snatched the abundant water transportation from the Yaluo River, so I thought you would retreat For a period of time, if you are lucky, after a few hundred years, you may have a chance in the future to help you compete for the number one seat in the world's water law. Merits are gone.”
The five thunders rectification method of Tianshi Mansion in Longhu Mountain, the fire method of Daoist Huolong, and the native method of Wei She in Aiaizhou can be said to have reached the pinnacle.
The first time Chen Pingan really realized that his avenue is close to water was a reminder from Wei Bo.
Wei Bo said: "The eastern and western peaks of Aquarius Island may not be willing to nod their heads. If the five peaks in one continent do not all nod, it will be a mess after all, and the effect of mountain fragrance will be greatly reduced."
The difficulty in dealing with the gods of the mountains and rivers lies in the fact that "benefits are not as good as the way". On the roads of the human world at the foot of the mountain, the hustle and bustle is all for the benefit, but the gods on the mountain are not.
Just like Wei Bo was willing to agree to this matter, how could he just covet the merits and virtues? Once his heart is swayed by profit, there will be problems with Wei Bo's golden body of a tiger.
In the final analysis, there is a major premise here, the gods of all walks of life who ignite a stick of incense still need to sincerely recognize Chen Pingan himself.
Therefore, Chen Pingan is the most critical "landscape delivery person".
Chen Pingan nodded and smiled, "I'm already mentally prepared to be shut down, so I came to your side first to ask for a good start."
Wei Bo said, "Do you want me to say hello to those two bureaucrats?"
Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Forget it, it doesn't make much difference whether there is your letter or not."
Wei Bo nodded, that's true. The gods of the five mountains are of the same rank, and no one can control the other. Besides, Wei Bo has no strong friendship with the two mountain monarchs, and there is no personal friendship at all. The correspondence between them is nothing more than business affairs.
Chen Pingan asked: "Has Ye Qingzhu changed his mind? Did you visit your Tiger Mansion today and ask to withdraw the official document that she resigned from Yuye River Water God?"
Wei Bo shook his head and said: "You guessed wrong, on the contrary, Ye Qingzhu did come to Piyun Mountain in a hurry, but she only missed crying, making trouble with me and hanged herself. Moving to another place, she doesn't expect to be evenly promoted, she can be downgraded and appointed. She likes several rivers, the only thing in common is that they are far away from Luopo Mountain. She even got angry with me, saying that if Beiyue doesn't allow this matter, she I am about to go to the capital to sue the imperial court. When I spoke, my eyes were red and tears were shining, so pitiful."
Chen Ping rubbed his chin, "I can't, I had a good chat with the Goddess of Water at the Yuye River Water Mansion earlier, so I've let go of the past by being open and honest."
Wei Bo laughed and said, "Even if she can trust your words, she trusts her intuition even more."
Chen Pingan was silent.
Wei Bo restrained his smile, and said seriously, "This means that you have to be careful of your own Taoism in your future retreats. Is it a trivial matter that there is a deviation between the image of the person holding the state and the person in the mirror?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I will pay attention."
This is a friend.
Wei Bo took out something from his sleeve and handed it to Chen Pingan, "This is a gift to celebrate the next emperor, take it."
Chen Pingan glanced at the gift, "Can you show some face?"
It turned out that it was the two half-immortal weapons sent by Xiaomo earlier, among them, the yellow jade axe that can suppress water transportation was used by our Dashan Monarch to generous others.
At this moment, it was the sword box that Wu Yi gave as a gift, and it was left at Xiaomo's side, otherwise Chen Ping would have to take it out and ask Mr. Wei Dashan if he was ashamed.
Wei Bo narrowed his eyes with a smile, and asked tentatively, "Then forget it?"
Chen Ping waved his hand, looked at the insincere Wei Shanjun, and the pocket jade ax that disappeared into his sleeve in a flash, using Pei Qian's catchphrase back then, it was a pain in the head.
Wei Bo looked at the monk in the emerald green robe. Since he couldn't see the depth of his Taoism, he had at least started in the Immortal Realm, and asked, "Who is this fellow Taoist?"
Chen Ping'an didn't bother to speak from his heart anymore, and said: "The Taoist name is Qingtong, the owner of the demon building in Tongyezhou, which is adjacent to the Taoist Temple of the East China Sea, and the real body is a sycamore tree. , Fellow Daoist Qing helped a lot, so it's not acquaintances."
Qing Tong sighed faintly, and just revealed his own details like this, Mr. Yin Guan didn't talk about the morals of the world and the taboos of mountains and rivers.
This gentleman is handsome and graceful, it can be said that he is outstanding, but after a closer look, Qingtong feels that he is still inferior to Zhu Lian, the noble son of Ouhua Blessed Land.
Wei Bo bowed his head, bowed his hands, and bowed his hands in a respectful salute. He said in a gentle voice, "Wei Bo of Piyun Mountain is fortunate to have met Senior Qingtong."
Qingtong took off the fence on his head, and after saluting, he said with a smile: "Qingtong has met Wei Shanjun."
Wei Bo laughed and said, "Senior Qingtong, it's easy to get on and off a boat, so we'll be brothers in trouble from now on."
Qingtong smiled far-fetchedly.
A certain person with his hands behind his back, climbed high and looked far away, busy admiring the scenery, heard the words and said with a smile: "It's a big taboo in the world to talk lightly and deeply, Wei Shanjun, take it easy."
Qingtong is a little envious of the friendship between these two people, one god and one fairy, complementing each other, no wonder Piyun Mountain has been flourishing in recent years, and it seems to have become the head of the five mountains.
Chen Ping'an also talked about Baihu Jiang Xiaoluan's ascension to the gods, and Tiequan He Gaoniang's relocation of the temple to Yunzhou.In fact, the only difficulty is that the Wuxi River located in Yunzhou of Huangting State is quite unusual. After all, there is a ruins of the Dragon Palace hidden. As one of the water sources, the Ximei River has never been named a water god in the history of Huang Ting Kingdom, not even the He Po He Bo.To put it simply, when the ruins of the Dragon Palace are opened, the water will naturally overflow. Then it will be a kind of promotion to be the first river god in the Ximei River, where the water transportation is soaring. Besides, as long as the river god With proper management, it is easy to get a first-class test in the landscape assessment of Dali Rites and Tiger Mansion.
Wei Bo thought for a moment, and said, "I'll do the work. You just ask Xiao Luan and Gao Niang to wait for the news. The letter can be more straightforward, and they can start preparing for the raising and gilding of the golden statues in the temple now." .”
Chen Pingan asked: "Do you really need me to say hello to the Dali court?"
For the position of Ximeihe Water God, no accident, there must be several candidates for the Dali court.
Just like back then, in order to fight for the position of Tiefu Jiangshui god, Dali's Shangzhu Kingdom surnames often fought secretly.
Wei Bo shook his head and said, "The rank of Ximei River is not too high, and it's in the hinterland of Beiyue, not a few steps away from Piyun Mountain, so I can make a decision with one word."
Chen Pingan said: "Remember to hit Gao Niang when you turn around, lest he get carried away when he becomes rich suddenly, or bring the habits of Ziyang Mansion to Yunzhou all at once."
Gao Niang resigned from Tiequanhe Jixiang Temple and moved to Ximeihe. Afterwards, he was not worried about his relationship with the local City God and Wenwu Temple.
Because this old river god is very good at "being a man", but Gao Niang is too familiar with the way of dealing with people, which is far from enough for a local water god.
Wei Bo laughed and said, "I don't have a good gentleman in the examination department of the Tiger's Mansion."
After chatting for a few more words, Wei Bo sees that Chen Ping'an is about to say goodbye and leave. Did he really just lift up his pants and leave after shitting?
Qingtong was in a complicated mood. After this long trip, he became more and more envious of the tiger Wei Bo, Yang Hua, and Cao Yong. They each manage such a large piece of land, the key is the excitement.If there are a few able-bodied helpers and a group of aides who are good at common affairs, won't they be able to be as relaxed as when they first met Wei Bo?
Wei Bo called Chen Pingan to stop, and told an interesting anecdote with a smile, "Your second gatekeeper of Luoba Mountain, Daoist Xianwei, is not idle at all. Young casual cultivator, because of his admiration for Mr. Yinguan, even though he knew that you would not accept any disciples for 30 years, he still rented a house in the small town. On the fifth day, I went to wander around the gate of the mountain, and the Taoist Master Xianwei saw that he was eager to seek the Tao, so he cherished his talent, and occasionally the two sides discussed the Tao, chickens and ducks, and occasionally the Taoist Xianwei despised the disciple for being dull."
Cao Qinglang, Yuan Lai, and Xiaomi Li all worked as gatekeepers at the gate of the mountain, but they were all part-time jobs.
Chen Ping'an felt dizzy for a while.
Previously, through the Shanshuidi newspaper on the side of Piyun Mountain, it helped Luopo Mountain to declare to the outside world. Within 30 years, Luobo Mountain will be like a closed mountain, and will neither receive outsiders nor accept disciples.
Regarding this matter, Chen Pingan only made a small opening, allowing the members of Ji Se Peak's genealogy to privately recruit direct disciples based on their eyes.I never thought that Xianwei would take advantage of the loophole.
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "How is that casual cultivator's conduct?"
Wei Bo said: "He has a tenacious heart and average aptitude. During the Jiazi years, he was still in the cave, not a sword cultivator. I checked his background and found that he was innocent. He was from the old Qianzhou of the Baishuang Dynasty. He was born in a scholarly family and had no intention of taking the imperial examinations. , wholeheartedly admiring Taoism, who used to be a small local Taoist temple in Qianzhou said that the Taoist temple was destroyed in the war, and he repaired it as new after the war with his own strength, and then began to travel north. After reporting to the mansion, he wholeheartedly wanted to come to Luopo Mountain to settle down and practice, but he was not the kind of opportunistic person. He didn't want to use Luobo Mountain as a shortcut to gain fame, but simply thought that our young hermit from Aquarius Island was unparalleled in the world I want to ask Chen Shanzhu, who is in the realm of swordsmanship, boxing, knowledge, and talismans, for advice on Taoism."
Chen Pingan recalled the scene when he met Xianwei for the first time in Dali Capital City. Even setting aside Xianwei's other identity, even an old Jianghu like himself was almost shocked by the other party's nonsense, and he felt relieved for a while. Qi Qiran nodded and said: "It's not an innocent family, and it won't be cheated by Xianwei."
Chen Ping asked with a smile: "Listen, do you want me to acquiesce in this matter?"
Wei Bo answered the wrong question, "This Taoist priest seems to have Su Hui, and his name is Lin Feijing."
The reason why Chen Pingan stayed away from the house, the so-called timidity of being close to the country, was just an excuse. The real reason was that he didn't want Qingtong to meet the new gatekeeper of Daoist Xianwei too early.
It's just that after arriving at Piyun Mountain, Chen Pingan changed his mind instead, and didn't stop Qingtong from looking at Qiluopo Mountain, so he waited until Qingtong saw the Taoist Xianwei at the gate of the mountain.
Qingtong was even more shocked than seeing the old master imitating Bai Yujing.
I saw at the foot of the Lost Mountain, there was a Taoist hairpin on someone's head.
Qingtong's face turned pale and colorless in an instant, silently raised his hand, and put on the fence again to cover his face.
Is this the real background of Luoba Mountain?
The first "Taoist priest" in the world.
One of the ten heroes of the ancient world!
At the gate of Zhongyue Mountain.
The green color of the mountain is pouring from top to bottom like flowing water all the way to the foot of the mountain.
At this moment, Qingtong's Dao heart was in a state of ups and downs, and he had gradually regained his calm. He teased in his heart: "No wonder there is a green character in this tiger's name."
Chen Pingan reminded: "Mr. Jinshan is not a joker, you should listen more and talk less later."
In a hidden dojo near the temple on the top of the mountain, I saw Jinqing, the mountain lord of Zhongyue who opened the door to entertain guests, and Chen Pingan said straight to the point: "Over the Xiandu mountain of the next sect, two anonymous worshipers, Shao Po Immortal and maidservant Meng Long, they are about to establish a kingdom in the border of Rinhe in the middle of Tongyezhou. His eldest daughter, Wu Yi, the founder of the Ziyang Mansion, will have the status similar to the Daoist Protector of the Country, since I am the one who makes the match in this matter, then I will definitely not be the shopkeeper."
Not surprisingly, the mountain lord faced the south again and bowed to him.
Jin Qing smiled and said, "I don't know anything."
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I didn't say anything either."
Originally, this knot was a knot between Dali Song and Zhongyue Jinqing.
Jin Qing, as the Mountain Lord of Dayue, can be regarded as the biggest veteran of the old Zhuying Dynasty, not one of them.
Therefore, this stick of heart incense, Jin Qinghui will be extremely sincere, because it is considered to be a combination of wishes and destiny.
Emperor Dali really wanted to be held accountable afterwards, Jin Qing didn't care about it, and didn't take it seriously, because it wasn't an act of crossing the line, after all, until today, Jin Qing had never come into contact with that "Shao Po Immortal".Besides, Jin Qing is not too worried about the sequelae, anyway, this deal with Chen Pingan, if you have the ability, your Dali court will trouble the hidden officials?
However, I believe that with the disposition and magnanimity of the current emperor, it is not so fussy.
After all, after this, Jin Qing can concentrate on being the Zhongyue Mountain Monarch of the Great Li Dynasty.
In fact, this is something that only a national teacher can do and accomplish.
Jin Qing touched his sleeves and said with a smile: "Master Chen Shan is about to create the next sect. Unfortunately, due to his duties, he is destined not to be able to congratulate him in person due to his status. The congratulatory gift... had to be delayed for a few days."
It was because Jin Qing remembered that it was in the other party's dream.
Unexpectedly, Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Mr. Jinshan only needs to concentrate on contemplating, and the congratulatory gift that has been prepared long ago can turn from fiction to reality."
Jin Qing thought about it for a while, and sure enough, he took out a stele from his sleeve, which collected all the cliff inscriptions in Zhongyue. There were more than two thousand pieces, and there were many lonely copies of the original stele.
Jin Qing said in a heartfelt voice: "This is the only one, cherish it more."
Generally speaking, the inscriptions are mostly gifts between scholars in the mountains. For those who practiced Taoism on the mountains, they seem to be a gift with less courtesy and more affection.
Chen Pingan took over the heavy inscription in a serious manner.
Because for the current Chen Ping'an, this is a well-deserved gift in the snow.
This thing is urgently needed in the process of refining characters.
Just like the four plaques in my hometown, commonly known as Crab Square, after being copied several times by the officials of the Ministry of Rites, it gradually lost its spirit, because the pure Taoism contained in those words was quietly transferred to those rubbings.The plaque on Crab Square seems to have the same characters, but it is "pale and powerless" in the eyes of the Taoist.
If the characters are extracted from books engraved by commercial bookstores and used to refine the characters, it will be the worst after all, and the quality of the refined characters will be low.The best method of refining characters is of course based on those records or engraved on special materials, the kind of "laws that should not be handed down lightly", the Taoist golden rules, the Qingzhang Baogao, and the handwriting of Confucian sages, Buddhist dragons, elephants, etc. The scriptures transcribed and annotated by eminent monks are just these words, which are hard to come by, and once the characters are refined, it will be a kind of damage to the Dao, which is irreparable. It is equivalent to a stream of water from the source. Once Chen Pingan refines it, it will become a fragment, which will cause a series of immeasurable migration and dispersal of luck, and even cause future Qi practitioners who practice this immortal formula to stumble. , the words in my heart tend to be blurred, and I can't really prove the truth, just like an ordinary master who occasionally finds that he doesn't know a certain word when he is reading a book.
And the text of this inscription is exactly between the two.
Before that, Chen Pingan "borrowed 30 words" with a group of new and old books on both sides of the Qiantang River at Qililong, and he really just won by quantity.
The words in the Psalms are repeated, but this kind of overlapping words can also be refined into one word, just like the forged iron, the tougher and denser it is, so the more overlapping times, the more weight that word has. The Tao rhyme implicit in it is heavy.
As for the sword box that Wu Yi gave away, it secretly carried more than 60 words of the true imperial edict of treasures.
Chen Pingan said: "In this way, Zhongyue Dao Qi will inevitably be compromised."
Jin Qing sneered and said, "Then you pay me back?"
This tiger just didn't want to say a word, and he got cheap here and acted like a good boy.
Chen Pingan promised: "Besides business, I will repay Zhongyue when I free up my hands in the future."
Jin Qing half-truthfully said: "In the future? Why bother, Mr. Yinguan can serve as Zhongyue's registered guest minister today, just nod, and I will immediately ask the Rites Department to issue a beautifully worded Shanshui Mansion Newsletter."
Chen Pingan shook his head, declined this matter politely, if he really wanted to agree to become Zhongyue's guest minister, would Wei Shanjun not be able to swear at others?
From the beginning to the end, Jin Qing didn't ask who the monk beside Chen Pingan was.
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "The Huangshan Sword Sect hasn't held the opening ceremony yet?"
Jin Qing said: "Zhengyang Mountain has already been frightened by you. Where dare to mention the next sect, I found a step for myself, changed the word Zong to sect early, and named it Huangshan Sword Sect. Judging by the posture, I have completely given up, and I don’t think there is any chance to create the next sect. As for the celebration date, it was initially set for next spring, picking an auspicious day, according to the current situation, it will be the end of next year at the earliest.”
Not to mention Chen Pingan and Liu Xianyang, who joined hands to learn about swords, but only to say that Mi Yu, the sword fairy whose identities were revealed together, and Pei Qian, the female master, are two mountains that cannot be crossed for Zhengyang Mountain monks.
Zhengyang Mountain, which was temporarily named "Huangshan Sword Sect" by the Emperor Zhu, descended from the mountain. Yuanbai, one of the "Shuangbi" of the old Zhuying Dynasty, finally did not break away from the genealogy of Zhengyang Mountain. He happened to return to his homeland to serve as the first head of the Huangzhu Sword Sect, and Ni Yuerong, a female cultivator at Qingwu Peak, was promoted directly from the shopkeeper of Guoyun Tower to the "downhill" leader of Zhengyang Mountain. God of Wealth.
Chen Pingan said: "I'm still self-righteous. It's okay, when good things happen in the future, I will be a little more happy."
At the beginning, Zhengyangshan thought that the Xiazong would be in the bag, and became the first sect in the history of Aquarius Continent to own the Xiazong, with an aura of "who can give it to me".
Now I feel that the matter of the next sect is destined to be a literal illusion, but I don’t know that the Dali court has already made arrangements. The Huangshan Sword Sect, even if Zhengyangshan and the Zhuhuang, the master of the mountain, do nothing, they are still destined to be promoted. It is the sect with the prefix of Zong.
Jin Qing smiled and said, "Is this the road to infinity?"
Nowadays, all the mountains in Aquarius Continent, as well as the landscape and official circles, especially like to watch jokes about Zhengyang Mountain.
And this unintentional remark of Zhongyue Mountain Monarch is actually very chewy on Qingtong's side, with an endless aftertaste.
Chen Ping smiled, noncommittal, but asked rhetorically: "After becoming the Huangshan Sword Sect, according to the old rules of the Confucian Temple, there must be a monk of the upper five realms as the suzerain, then Yuan Bai will not be able to be the suzerain. What should we do then? Return again Zhengyang Mountain, or come to Jinshan Jun to be a guest?"
Jin Qing said: "It still depends on Yuan Bai's own opinion. To go to Zhengyang Mountain is to retire, and from time to time, he will be recruited by the Patriarch Hall. With Yuan Bai's temper, he has already regretted it once, so he is unlikely to come to my mountain. If you have practiced in the monarch's mansion, you should probably choose to stay in the next sect, and you will be light without an official or a job."
Chen Pingan looked sincerely and said: "Then I would like to trouble Jinshan Jun to say hello to Yuan Bai. The first swordsmanship sect in Tongyezhou, Xiandu Mountain Qingping Swordsman, is looking forward to it and waiting for you."
Jin Qing laughed loudly and said, "Is the official Ganqing Yin digging the wall?"
Chen Pingan said seriously: "I implore Tiger to tell Yuan Bai about this matter, and it is best to help persuade one or two."
Jin Qing was a little surprised, "You value Yuan Bai so much?"
Yuan Bai has come to the end of the dead end road, there is no hope of entering the upper five realms in this life, and he has completely missed the word "Sword Immortal", which is almost a foregone conclusion.
Speaking of ordinary sects, even the Central Earth Divine Continent, which was born in large numbers that day, would naturally still be willing to pay respects to a Nascent Soul Realm Sword Cultivator who was stagnant.
But for Chen Pingan, who holds the title of "Hidden Official", what sword cultivators haven't seen in the Great Wall of Sword Qi?
Chen Pingan said in a deep voice: "There are high and low realms of sword cultivation, but pure is the only word that does not distinguish between high and low."
Jin Qing said: "When something is really done, I can send a message, and Yuan Bai can decide where to practice."
Before Chen Pingan left the Jinqing Dojo, he sent out a green bamboo folding fan and said with a smile, "It's not a respect to show one's heart."
Jin Qing took the folding fan and immediately knew that it was worthy of the name "not to be respected". He smiled and said a polite word, "The hospitality is not good, please forgive me."
When Chen Pingan and his entourage left Beiyue, Jin Qing opened the folding fan, and there was an inscription on the fan.
Thousands of mountains embrace the mountains, hundreds of waters gather in the courtyard, the gate of the country is magnificent, the giant spirit guards the mountain, the sword lies on the frost, and this hero is brewed for thousands of years.
Learn from a master, have a heart, the spirit of the country, be chivalrous and courageous, use the house to pass the fortune, learn from the sun and the moon, and have the heart of a veteran.
There was a smile on Jin Qing's face, he closed the folding fan, held it firmly in the palm of his hand, looked at the mountains and rivers in the distance, and said softly: "Those who have attained the Tao will help."
After that, Chen Ping took Qingtong to Dongyue and Xiyue.
The two tigers were quite polite, they opened the door to entertain guests, and even hosted a banquet for Chen Ping'an.
It's just that after hearing the intention of the young hermit official, the final result was two words with one meaning.
A relatively tactful one, the Dongyue Mountain Monarch, said with a smile that this matter was against his heart, and he could only let Chen Yinguan make a trip for nothing.
As for Xiyue Mountain Lord, he said that Tongye Island, where the hearts of the people are shattered, is simply a puddle of mud that cannot be supported. Master Chen Shan, have you ever seen anyone who would stick a stick of incense in the mud?
Qingtong murmured: "The tigers of Baoping Yizhou, even if they are like this, they didn't let you be shut down when they died. After entering the mountain gate, I invite you to drink a cup of tea, but after that, the five mountains of Zhongtu, the five tigers, It will only make the shelf bigger, what should I do?"
Compared to the last time when Qingtong was led along the way, Chen Pingan and Qingtong made it clear where he was going to meet and who he was going to meet this time in his dream trip to the mountains.
Wearing a green shirt like walking through the void, surrounded by a kind of dreamlike glazed brilliance, which is a wonderful scenery that can only be seen when wading in the long river of time.
Chen Ping'an said with a calm face: "The boat went to Qiaotou Road to find the mountain, and took a step to see, what else can I do."
Qingtong asked: "You don't feel aggrieved at all?"
Chen Pingan couldn't help laughing at this question, and rubbed his face gently with his hands, "Qingtong, you've been on the mountain for too long, besides thinking about sword repair, it will make you feel useless.
If you want, I can help say hello to the Confucian Temple and allow you to travel across continents at will. I don’t have the skills, but I am still somewhat sure that you will leave Zhenyao Tower and travel anywhere in the continent. of. "
"If I had this idea, I wouldn't tell the Confucian Temple myself?"
"A friend of mine said, don't be led away by face."
"Besides, don't think that the most holy master once visited Zhenyaolou as a guest, and you can really do anything."
"Shanshui officialdom is also practiced by the public. There are many rules and methods. The county magistrate is not as good as the current one. They are equally applicable. You can't fake the imperial decree and talk nonsense with the Confucian Temple, saying that the most holy master agreed to this matter, right? Then talk about it for yourself, not to mention the three chief and deputy leaders of the Zhongtu Confucian Temple, Xuegong Jijiu, and Siye, you must not be familiar with any of them, and you have never met each other, so just talk about Tongyezhou Dafu and Tianmu , Wuxi three local academies, and the accompanying sages who sit in the sky, which one do you know? So let alone making an exception and saying good things for you, it is estimated that there are some ambiguous things that are originally feasible or not. It’s just a no-go.”
"Just now I took the initiative to speak up. You are just a small matter to push the boat along the way and nod your head. But if you bypass me and be dismissed by the Confucian Temple, you will lose face. Wouldn't it be a big deal?"
"People, whether you practice on the mountain or ask for a living on the mountain, you just want to have face everywhere when you go out, but you can't just live for face, and don't take care of the firewood, rice, oil, salt, soy sauce, vinegar and tea at hand. It is difficult to seek truth in practice. It’s easy to ask Xu to go down the mountain later, isn’t that the reason?”
Qing Tong was speechless.
Chen Ping said with a smile: "Now, to avoid silence, you can make sense again."
Qingtong said, "Is that why you like reasoning so much?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "That's a friend of mine that you haven't met. By the way, he will attend the ceremony of the next sect, and he should be in Xiandu Mountain by now. Later, I will ask you to come to your house as a guest, and you will treat it as a gift to me." My face?"
Qingtong asked: "Who?"
God knows who you'll have at your door.
Chen Pingan said: "It's Liu Jinglong, the patriarch of Taihui Sword Sect, who is good at reasoning and likes to drink. Let me tell you in advance that my friend has an invincible capacity for alcohol. Do you have a lot of fairy wine stored in Zhenyaolou?"
There are very few sword cultivators in the world who do not drink alcohol, Qing Tong said: "I have heard about this person, it seems that he is not at a high level now, he is just a sword cultivator at the Jade Raw Realm, right?"
Chen Ping'an tsk-tsk said: "Is the realm not high?"
If Liu Jinglong was a native sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it is estimated that the boss Sword Immortal would teach sword skills in person.
Let's just say that Liu Jinglong's natal flying sword will definitely be rated as the "top of the top" in the summer palace. This is because the highest rank is only top of the top.
I have to admit that I have been with Qingtong, the great monk on the top of the mountain, for a long time, and it seems quite relaxed.
Let's look at the other few, the old master of Taoist temple, Zheng Juzhong of Baidi City, Wu Shuangjiang of the Palace of New Year's Eve...
If they have the identity of fourteenth-level monks, then even Pei Min, who is a swordsman at the Ascension Level, and the pressure that Pei Min brought to Chen Pingan in the sudden rain asking for a sword, are incomparable to Qingtong.
Regarding Liu Jinglong's visit as a guest, Qingtong neither refused nor agreed, but when he thought of the gatekeeper at the foot of Luoluo Mountain with a hairpin, Qingtong still couldn't hold it back, his uncontrollable voice trembled slightly, and asked a strange question , "Is he really him?"
Chen Ping smiled and said, "Guess."
Qingtong gritted his teeth and snorted coldly, not daring to ask further questions.
Jianxiu Jianxiu, speaking and doing things, is really cheaper than the other.
Chen Pingan laughed and said, "Why are you still swearing?"
Qingtong's face was gloomy, "You can already hear my heart?"
Chen Ping smiled and said, "Guess again."
Qing Tong was furious, "Enough is enough!"
Chen Pingan laughed it off, remained silent for a moment, and asked for no reason: "Where did the words you said we utter fall?"
Probably because he didn't expect any answer from Qingtong, Chen Pingan asked himself and answered, "Could it be like comparing two mirrors?"
Nanyue.
At the time of the drizzle, the rain was continuous, the mountain road was muddy and difficult to walk, and the people looking at the mountain outside the mountain were worried.
Fan Junmao, a female tiger, looked around and found himself in the pavilion where he had received guests last time, "It is said that only when you think about it every day can you dream at night. What's the matter?"
With his hands behind his back, Fan Junmao circled the green shirt and said with a tut-tsk smile: "Only the gods of mountains and rivers entrust their dreams to other people, so you are fine. Tell me, why are you seeing me? Are you sneaking around and doing something like that?"
Fan Junmao glanced sideways at Qingtong, "This one? Isn't it superfluous for her to appear here?"
Fan Junmao pretended to be stunned and said: "Understood, I understand, but Mr. Yinguan has a bit of a bad taste."
Chen Pingan was expressionless, "Is it finished?"
Fan Junmao withdrew his joking expression, stopped, sat on the bench, and asked: "The vision of heaven and earth that started in imitation Bai Yujing earlier has something to do with you?"
Chen Pingan nodded without denying it.
Fan Junmao was amazed, everyone said that the country is easy to change and the nature is difficult to change, this guy is really a good boy.
The only difference is the status, so don't treat each other with admiration for three days.
The younger brother, Fan Er, has always been a fool.
Fan Junmao leaned against the railing, crossed his legs, and put his hands horizontally on the railing. He was originally in a lazy state of mind, but after hearing about Chen Ping's business experience, Fan Junmao was in high spirits.
Whoops, I never thought that it's New Year's Eve today, and I can still have a good year?
As for the monk in green who dared not see anyone, Fan Junmao didn't even have to take a look, because she could see through his extremely humble background right away.
After all, apart from the tiger status on the stage, Fan Junmao has a more hidden origin.
So what if he was a monk in the Ascension Realm?It's just a slightly bigger ants.
Just like that Zhigui, so what if he was a real dragon. In the ancient times ten thousand years ago, he was still a reptile with a long body.
The supreme person back then found Fan Junmao who had awakened and remembered his old identity. Just because Fan Junmao said something wrong, the other party almost hacked her to death with a sword, but Fan Junmao was still happy.
You must know that Fan Junmao's position in the ancient heaven was actually not low, and he was regarded as an existence second to the twelve high positions.
Qingtong swallowed secretly, because he could vaguely recognize the person's roots, it wasn't that Qingtong had a unique vision, but that after Fan Junmao became a female tiger, she intentionally or unintentionally restored part of her former appearance, which happened to be that Qingtong once I saw her once from a distance, and I have a deep memory.
Maybe the human monks who are also in the Ascension Realm are "younger" than Qingtong, and even have lower cultivation and killing power. They will look at "Fan Junmao" and other remnants of the divine way in a completely different way.
Chen Ping looked at Fan Junmao and said with a smile: "It was the same look ten thousand years ago, and it will still be the same after ten thousand years. So what is the purpose of hardening the golden body of the gods in this life?"
Qingtong was at Chen Ping'an's side. He was used to charades and hurtful words. He was a little touched for a while, and he couldn't get used to it.
Fan Junmao stared at this brash young swordsman, her eyes were cold and her face was cloudy and uncertain. After a while, she suddenly smiled, nodded frequently and said: "The official of the hidden official, whoever is the official has the final say."
For a moment, Fan Junmao seemed to have completely cut himself off from the previous moment, and asked with a smile, "Do you want me to call Fan Er over?"
Chen Pingan seemed to be in the same situation, shaking his head and laughing: "No, I will definitely drink with him on the way back to my hometown from Tongyezhou later."
Fan Junmao's eyes were playful, "Drink flower wine?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "You two old men are just drinking flower wine, so what's the problem?"
In the bushes of Yingyan flowers, I am sitting upright, wouldn't it be more concentrated.
Fan Junmao obviously didn't believe it, he sneered and said, "Really? Why don't you leave me with a swollen face to pretend to be fat?"
As a mountain lord, I have heard a lot about the deeds of the second shopkeeper of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Chen Pingan said: "There is nothing fake about this."
No one knows the sword cultivator of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. I, Chen Pingan, drink as much as I want, and return to Ning Mansion whenever I want.
Ning Yao stopped once?Why did you ever say a word?Absolutely nothing.
You outsiders know shit.
In fact, Chen Ping'an had already honestly...reported to Ning Yao in Dali Capital City about the drink that had been missed for many years.
He said that he passed by the old dragon city for the first time and hit it off with Fan Er at first sight, plus he was young and ignorant, at that time he couldn't hold back Fan Er, a stunned young man, and promised him to have a meal of flower wine.
Of course, the so-called flower wine, at most, has a woman playing the piano to add to the fun.
Fan Junmao asked casually, "Have you been to both the eastern and western mountains?"
Needless to say, Wei Bo on Beiyue, and Chen Ping'an are family members. In addition, the Fengyuan ferry in Luobashan, which was obtained from the Xuanmi Dynasty of Zhongtu, will stop at Zhongyue Ferry. Hooked up.
Chen Pingan nodded and said, "It didn't work."
Fan Junmao took pleasure in his misfortune and said: "Fortunately, Chen Shanzhu has the status of a hidden official who can scare people. Otherwise, with the temper of a certain tiger, he would definitely issue an order to expel guests on the spot."
Chen Pingan smiled and said, "You gave me my hidden official status?"
Fan Junmao laughed loudly, raised his hand, and there was an extra jug in his hand, shaking it gently.
When the two sides met for the first time, it was on the underground route of the Dragon Road. The two ferries passed by each other, and Fan Junmao once played tricks on them.
To be precise, both sides felt that the other was a fool at the time.
Chen Pingan said: "I won't drink the wine, I have to hurry."
Fan Junmao had no intention of keeping customers, but said: "Give up so many merits and virtues, this move is no different from a small way."
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "Take it from the world and return it to the world. You think it's a loose way, but I think it's..."
agree.
It's just that this word, Chen Pingan's words came to his mouth, but he swallowed it back. The meaning is too big, and he is a bit ignorant.
Heh, if the old cook, Cui Dongshan, Pei Qian, and Jia Sheng were by his side, they would have followed suit.
When Chen Pingan left, Fan Junmao was still sitting in the gazebo, showing a look of sadness, she raised her head and took a sip of wine, then turned her head and looked out of the mountain.
The mountains and rivers have no definite owner, and the world has changed.The mountains and rivers are beautiful, but there is no old color.
Drinking one hundred and one thousand kinds of Xianjia wine is full of the bitter taste of Coptis chinensis.
Fan Junmao threw the empty jug out of the gazebo, fell into the sea of clouds, and finally shattered on the ground with a loud bang, and then there was no sound.
Is it really possible to come to the end of all hardships?
God knows.God knows?
During the sleepwalking of the long river of time, Qing Tong asked: "The next step is to go to Zhongtu Sui Mountain?"
He had heard for a long time that asking for a lottery there was very effective, and the plain noodles were delicious, and Qing Tong was looking forward to it.
It was rare for Chen Pingan to hesitate. He changed his mind temporarily, and said to himself: "As usual, when you arrive in the Divine Continent of Central Earth, you must have a good start."
Just like in Qinghefang, in Mr. Hong’s house, there is a bonsai on the table that looks like a small ashram. If the little ones don’t say "Gong Xi Fa Cai", don't expect me to step over the threshold.
Middle Earth Divine Continent, within the territory of the Dayong Dynasty.
The two parties showed up at the gate of a mountain. Qingtong looked up at the plaque and asked doubtfully, "Nine True Immortal Hall? The owner of the hall, Yun Mo, is not a mountain god."
Qingtong only heard that during the discussion in the Confucian Temple, Chen Ping'an had a big fight with the immortal on the side of Yuanyangzhu, and almost died.
Is it also the kind of relationship of "no fight, no acquaintance"?
Chen Pingan explained: "Wei Zi, Yun Mo's Taoist companion, is also an immortal. The main reason is that this female cultivator has a broken secret realm equivalent to most of the blessed land. As long as you respect the incense sincerely, it can be counted as a stick of mountain incense."
That's why Chen Ping'an went to his blessed land of lotus roots before. In fact, the small cave of the Dragon Palace in Luzhou, Beiju, can also light a stick of water incense. Unfortunately, Li Yuan and Shen Lin, the two great dukes, are no longer in the cave. Inside.As for the blessed land of Qingtan in Aquarius Continent, apart from knowing Han Zhoujin who was born in that blessed land, Chen Pingan has no relationship with Shen Gaozong and Tianjun Qi Zhen.As for the Yunku blessed land of the Yuguizong Jiang family in Tongyezhou, Chief Zhou is not there, so there is no need to go there either.
Chen Ping'an instantly dissipated his consciousness, and soon he stepped back from the mountains and rivers, and came straight to a small lake near the water.
This is the forbidden area of the sect of the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall, and only the couple of immortals, Yun Mo and Wei Zi, can come here for sightseeing and rest.
Immortal Yun Mo happened to be dealing with sect affairs in the water pavilion at the moment. He suddenly raised his head and looked at the two uninvited guests by the water. After seeing the face of one of them clearly, he quickly moved his fingers together and gently pushed aside a heavy weapon for attacking. Mo just picked up the whisk on the table, carried it with him, got up immediately, and quickly walked out of the water pavilion.
Qingtong saw this immortal from the Nine True Immortal Hall, with a face like a crown of jade, dressed in white as snow, and holding a snow-white dust whisk.
Yun Man's appearance and bearing are very good, but he seems to be slightly inferior to the tiger Wei Bo.
Chen Ping smiled and said, "Long time no see, Fellow Daoist Yun Man is still handsome."
Yun Man suppressed the horror in his heart, bowed and saluted, but remained silent, because he really didn't know how to address the other party.
As for how he was dragged into this place, Immortal Yun Mo was neither strange nor strange.
I wonder why the other party is willing to take the initiative to find me.
It's no wonder how the other side managed to pull it off.
Chen Pingan exclaimed: "Be careful, it's better than casual cultivators."
Liu Zhimao once said that in terms of mental means, those genealogical masters, in the eyes of Shan Zeyexiu, are just young children who have nothing to do.But there is such a small group of genealogy masters, who are so cruel and merciless, and the methods of harming others are so subtle and subtle, that we Shanzawanoxiu will feel ashamed if we know the inside story.
Yun Min hurriedly put away the whisk that was always used to save his life, and with a face full of shame, he said softly, "I made Mr. Zheng laugh."
Since Mr. Zheng is willing to bring that unpredictable monk with him, it must be a confidant.
Qingtong has already removed the power fence, a Zhongtu sect that he still knows about, at most it is just two fairylands, even if it is not in Chen Pingan's dream, it is not idle to visit this Nine True Immortal Hall by himself Stroll?
It's just that after hearing the address of "Mr. Zheng", Qingtong was a little confused.
Could it be that Chen Ping'an traveled to the Divine Continent of China and then used a pseudonym named Zheng?
Chen Pingan said: "Whether Wei Zi is in the mountains, I want to go to the secret place, and I need you to light a stick of incense."
The female fairy Wei Zi is proficient in the way of ghosts, and her place of proving the way is exactly that place full of evil spirits.
Yun Mo quickly called her to Shuixie, Taoist couple Wei Zi, she looked like a twenty-eight girl.
Chen Pingan briefly explained the reason for this trip, and neither Yun Man nor Taoist couple hesitated at all, so they readily agreed.
As for the two merits, Yun Man was actually not willing to accept them, but he dared not refuse them.
Wei Zi then opened the gate of the secret realm, and led the Lord of Baidi City and a female cultivator who was most likely from the Ascension Realm into the hidden dojo.
In the land of thousands of miles, evil spirits rise, thick smoke billows, tens of thousands of lonely ghosts wander around, but there is no sense of filth, and there are even several cities in it, all of which are inhabited by ghosts and ghosts. It is a kind of Tongxuan handwriting that seems to recreate Yangjian.
Chen Pingan and his party are standing on a high platform on the top of a mountain that looks like the center of heaven and earth.
Qingtong's state is sufficient, staring at the seemingly dirty but clear heaven and earth atmosphere, he said to Chen Ping'an with his heart: "This pair of immortals and Taoists, as long as they don't practice and kill living people and arrest them here, but gather around and lose sacrifices The ghosts are a merit in themselves. And it seems that those ghosts can maintain a little spirit, and they seem to have a place to go, so the latter is more likely. Qiao, um, that’s right, this female cultivator is the legendary kind of bearer on the mountain. I really underestimated the Nine True Immortal Hall, there are indeed so many strange people in this Divine Continent of China.”
Seeing that Mr. Zheng didn't speak, Yun Man and Wei Zi looked at each other.
Wei Zi also joked before, if the other party is a guest at the Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion, how should the husband deal with himself.
Now Yun Min wanted to say with a smile, would you still doubt the identity of the other party?
The landscape restrictions in the Nine True Immortal Hall are not something that just anyone at the Ascension Realm can come and go freely.
Mr. Zheng's identity is naturally true and beyond doubt.
Besides, the entourage of Mr. Zheng is not more astonishing than the old Feisheng of Nan Guangguang and his like with his concise Dao Qi?
Wei Zi said in a charming voice: "It's been a long time since I stopped cooking, and there are fish in the cauldron. Such clumsy tricks, in the eyes of the Taoist, will only make people laugh."
Chen Pingan shook his head, "You guys are interested."
Yun Min said softly: "It's a pity that this secret realm is firmly connected with the ancestor mountain of our Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion and cannot be moved."
If this is not the case, Yun Man really has plans to move this place to Tongyezhou or Fuyaozhou.
Chen Pingan remained silent.
Because at this moment, Chen Ping'an even had a... terrible conjecture.
Only a small group of monks on the top of the mountain would guess that Zheng Juzhong has actually entered the fourteenth realm.
Then only a handful of monks knew that Zheng Juzhong had not only entered the [-]th realm, but also had two [-]th realms for one person.
Then is there a possibility that Zheng Juzhong still has a third clone who has practiced quietly in that dark place for many years?
Chen Pingan calmed down and asked casually, "Is the sect that Nan Guangguang stayed at, the Jiuzhen Immortal Hall almost digested?"
Yun Man lowered his head and clasped his fists in thanks, "Seven seven eight eight, it's already in my stomach."
Nan Guangguang was decapitated by the criminal officer Hao Su, and the Mr. Zheng in front of him was the last hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
Isn't it the simplest truth, the easiest thing to do?
If it wasn't very clear that Zheng Juzhong wouldn't mind this kind of misunderstanding of "make a mistake and make a mistake", Chen Ping'an would have slapped Yun Mo on the head.
With a strange mood, Chen Ping left Jiuzhen Immortal Pavilion with Qingtong.
Inside the waterside pavilion, Wei Zi asked in his heart: "What do you think Mr. Zheng is planning to do in such a way?"
Yun Min slammed his whisk into the dust, and said with a smile, "Why should we bother with others and judge the heart of heaven with our hearts? We just need to watch from the sidelines and wait and see."
Mr. Zheng's plan is so big that it must be beyond imagination.
Wei Zi covered her mouth and smiled coquettishly.
The husband has always been conceited, never thought that there would be a day when he would be willing to call himself a "mediocre".
On the way to travel far, in the Qingtongxin Lake, there are turbulent waves.
I finally came to my senses.
Who can make that immortal Yun Mo and Wei Zi, who respects gods from the bottom of their hearts, still have the surname Zheng?
Qing Tong, who put on the fence again, raised the fence again, turned to look at Chen Pingan, and said cautiously with a timid expression: "I hope Mr. Zheng...Mr. A lot, don't worry about it."
Since he is afraid of Cui Chan, the embroidered tiger, how can Qing Tong not be afraid of another chess player in Caiyun Tenth Game, City Lord Zheng of Baidi City?
Chen Ping said helplessly, "Are you and Yun Mo using the same brain?"
Qingtong felt that he was not stupid, and he was suspicious in his heart. He always felt that he was wrong. Who exactly was Chen Ping'an and his real identity became more and more confused.
Be careful sailing for thousands of years, rather believe what you have than believe what you don't have, just treat this person as that person.
The Master of Bixiao Cave of Guan Taoist Temple, before leaving Tongyezhou, said goodbye to Qingtong.
The old temple master also had a commentary on the merits and demerits of the world's heroes, such as Lu Yan, the Taoist of Chunyang, with the talisman Yuxuan.Tianshi Zhao Tianlai, Aaiaizhou God of Wealth Liu Jubao, Bodifeng Huolong real person, Wei She, who should have already reached the [-]th realm but missed it.Swordsman Pei Min.Taoist Liang Shuang...
As for Huaiyin and others, it seems that they are not worthy of being brought on the stage by the old temple master.
Among them, of course, is Zheng Juzhong, the majestic demon master in the world.
You don't need to be too afraid of Zheng Juzhong's people, there are at most one-handed people in the whole Haoran world.
In addition to the word "too much", the key point is that Lao Guanzhu also added two words, "now."
If it weren't for this chat with the old temple master, Qing Tong would not be so afraid of a great monk from the Middle Earth Divine Continent.
The relationship between the eight poles can't be hit, the big deal is that the well water does not violate the river water.
Besides, both parties are in the perfect ascension state, and Qingtong likes to be quiet and doesn't like to move. He only needs to stay in the Zhenyao Building, and he will not take the initiative to provoke Baidi City.
Finally, the old temple master gave a conclusion.
In the future, at least two or three hundred years and as long as a thousand years, when the five worlds are added together, monks on the top of the mountain with at most the number of hands can try to wrestle with Zheng Juzhong.
If there is a brand new ten heroes in the world.
There must be a place for Zheng Juzhong.
Chen Ping said with a smile: "Since you are so in awe of City Lord Zheng, do you want to understand a truth, people who practice Taoism need to cultivate both strength and mind."
Qing Tong nodded vigorously and said, "It's the most reasonable!"
Chen Pingan didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he really felt a little useless.
I worked hard to ask about boxing, and I had to add Xiaomo's sword questioning, so it turned out that it was not as effective as a "Mr. Zheng"?
On the way to Sui Mountain in Zhongtu, Qingtong has been carefully looking at the Qingshan guest beside him from the corner of his eye.
Finally, I found that the other party had a smiling face, as if thinking of a happy thing, with gentle eyes.
At the age of 14, after traveling far away from home for the first time, Chen Pingan traveled a long way, drank many kinds of drinks, and met many people and things, but every year he traveled, he needed an extra year. I haven't eaten mooncakes in years.How many times have you eaten?Chen Ping'an was actually not very sure, because there seemed to be only two times before the age of five with vague memories?
Even if Luopo Mountain became more and more lively later, and there were more and more people, no matter how tight Zhu Lian took care of things, no matter how careful Xiao Nuanshu was, he forgot about it.
Chen Pingan made up his mind that this year's Mid-Autumn Festival, in Luobo Mountain, he must enjoy the full moon and eat mooncakes.
There are rich and poor families in the mid-autumn moon, which is very comforting.
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