Chapter 984 Fire Talisman
Chapter 984 Fire Talisman
It’s rare to have a thousand cups of wine when you meet a bosom friend, and if you don’t speculate, it’s too much. Whether it’s Xie Gou or Bai Jing, there’s nothing to talk about. Beiyue Mountain Monarch Mansion, the sable hat girl chased her and asked her if she could go back to Luopo Mountain. You can practice swords anytime, anywhere by eating, drinking, and drinking. If the Ascension Realm is complete, it will only be more perfect. The wider the distance, the less face Xiaomo will lose. Xiaomo will not want to see her even more, alas, death You have to save face and suffer, man.
Hearing this, Chen Pingan actually didn't have the patience to chat with her anymore. Just looking at his posture, Xie Gou seemed to have made up his mind. She had nothing to say today, so she followed all the way to Piyun Mountain. Chen Pingan had to stand in the pavilion Beside, let her give a reason that can convince him, Xie Gou said that when he returned to the mountain, he must be more cautious in his words and deeds than before. Just swear, swear in the name of Master Bai Ze, can you take it seriously?Chen Pingan asked her what to do with the New Year's Eve shop in Qilong Lane. She partnered with Zhou Junchen to do business, and she had just started, so she let it go?Xie Gou said that he would definitely not ignore it, and would go to the shop every now and then, but the business was really hard to do, only on Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, and now someone has been specially assigned to block her. , fighting wits and courage with her...
Chen Pingan said angrily, "Is there anyone who is doing business like you is not authentic? In the first month, you put notices on people's gates. Fortunately, you still have a little bottom line. You didn't put it on the door god's face. It's gold. Thank you dog for hearing the words." I feel wronged, saying that I have already discussed with those door gods, and I agreed in advance that I didn't use the methods on the mountain to ask the gods to come down to the truth and arrest ghosts and spirits. I discussed it with those door gods. Everyone said it's okay, I'm old and kind.
Chen Pingan was speechless, silent for a moment, looking at the wrinkled and aggrieved girl in the sable hat, he had no choice but to say back, back, when you arrive at Luopo Mountain, remember to talk less, or you will be driven down the mountain again, and no one will be able to help you.
Afterwards, Chen Ping'an used the method of shrinking the ground, concealed his figure, and walked to the foot of Piyun Mountain in a secluded place. As the location of the Beiyue Temple in Yizhou, there are many good men and women who come to Piyun Mountain to pay respects, but everyone knows that Piyun Mountain It is Wei Bo's ashram, but very few pilgrims can see this legendary Beiyue Mountain Monarch with his own eyes.
Xie Gou finally obtained a decree from the mountain master, and if he was granted amnesty, he would be in a good mood, and the girl with rosy cheeks staggered towards Luopo Mountain.
Among other things, Chen Ping's farts are delicious on the Luoba Mountain side. There are a lot of sycophants on the mountain, so it's no wonder that she doesn't fit in with the group.
The sable hat girl completely forgot that when she left just now, she kept clasping her fists and yelling that the mountain master is wise.
At the gate of the mountain, it was quite lively. Xianwei and Zhou Mili were sitting at the table drinking tea, and beside them lay a Dharma protector on the left.
In addition, it is rare that Cen Yuanji is also sitting here for a while between practicing boxing and walking, and there is also a boy in Zhuyi who came from the city's city god's temple. Chen Shanzhu's immortal energy does not expect to chat, and a few glances from a distance will be a rewarding experience.
And a white snake on Qidun Mountain, as Zhu Yi Boy's rushing mount, also curled up under the table, looking extremely docile.
They all gather here to listen to Taoist Xianwei talking about the mountains.
Xian Wei glanced at the native dog, at first Taoist Xian Wei thought it was very pitiful, he regarded it as a wild dog looking for something to eat, and even got some chicken and fish bones from the old cook.At that time, the dog raised its head, and Xian Wei saw extremely complicated emotions in the other's eyes, grief, indignation, disgust, depression, pity...
Xianwei was shocked at the time, could it be that Pindao was despised by a dirt dog?
It was only later that I found out that it was the well-known Left Protector of Qilong Lane.
Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings.Good intentions are also good intentions.
In addition, there is a visitor who has just traveled here, a middle-aged Taoist priest with a sword on his back, with a face as white as jade, holding a purple bamboo stick, and a gourd ladle hanging from his waist.
Both Zhou Mili and Xianwei recognized each other's identities, because they had met each other once before. Zhou Mili was at Qingshandu in Xiandu Mountain, and had a good chat with the Taoist Lu who called himself Chunyang.
Xianwei stopped at the mountain gate because Lu Yan visited Luopo Mountain before. He drank a bowl of hot tea at the table and hit it off very well. Xianwei boasted that his Taoism is so high that it is no lower than this mountain. , and asked fellow Taoist Chunyang if he was afraid.Lu Yan smiled and said nothing, Xian Wei was very happy, saying that he was bragging.He even invited the other party to be the guest secretary of Luopo Mountain, and he was willing to introduce him. Given his relationship with Chen Shanzhu, I dare not say that this kind of thing will definitely succeed, but it will definitely not fail.
However, Xianwei did not say that the guest is still anonymous, and you have to leave some room for speaking. You can't learn from Chen Lingjun, who speaks firmly, like a glutinous rice ball. It is delicious, but it is easy to last. It is not as good as a bowl of white rice porridge. , nourish the stomach.
Lu Yan’s trip was not in a rush, and he visited the entire vast ancient Shu land. Taoists also went to see the ruins of the Dragon Palace that have not been discovered by the Dali court so far. Spiritual warriors, of course, are just visiting the immortals and exploring the secluded places. They are all scenes of people going to the empty buildings.
Finally, I took a trip to Huang Tingguo, visited the Hanshi River along the way, and read a few old rare books that have been passed down in an orderly manner in the Zhilan Building of the Cao family. Looking through old books is like reuniting with old friends. Ancient books in the world are always separated like this He, then passed by Baihu River, Ziyang Mansion, and then along the mountain road from Hongzhu Town, passed Qidun Mountain, and walked slowly all the way to this desolate mountain. The previous Taoist looked at the bustling mountain entrance, and Nian Xu nodded and smiled , In general Xianfu, this kind of picture will not appear.
Since there are so many divisions in the journey of practice, people's hearts will inevitably fluctuate accordingly.
In a sect on the mountain, many cultivators are considered successful in cultivating their minds. It is difficult, but it is not uncommon, but it is a miracle to want people to be united.
This trip, Lu Yan is asking for something, there is a worldly experience, and Chen Shanzhu is needed to help protect the way.
This guardian does not have high requirements for realm.
What's more, Chen Ping'an was personally recommended by the most holy teacher.
I heard from the little girl in black that the owner of the mountain has gone down the mountain to the small town.
In fact, I went to Qilong Lane to check the accounts.
Xiaomi Li asked earnestly, "Is Immortal Chunyang anxious to see the Mountain Lord?"
If there is something urgent, she only needs to recite Wei Shanjun silently three times in her heart, just like knocking on the door, and Wei Shanjun on the other side of Piyun Mountain will listen immediately, so as long as she is in Beiyue territory, she can talk to the good Shanzhu immediately. That's it.
Lu Yan smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will climb the mountain together when Master Chen returns here."
In addition to tea and melon seeds on the table, there are two bags of dried brook fish taken out by the millet from the cotton satchel.
Last time at Qingshan Ferry, Xiaomi Li was reluctant to take out the only bag of dried fish left to entertain guests, this time Protector You finally had the opportunity to make up for it.
In fact, since then, Zhou Mili has developed a habit. Every time he goes out, he must carry more than two bags of dried brook fish in the cotton satchel nicknamed "Zushitang" by Xiaomi Mili, just in case.
Xie Gou is very relieved now.
Seeing the young Taoist priest with the wooden hairpin, now his real name is Nianjing, and his Taoist name is Xianwei, Xie Gou is completely relieved.Her reasoning is simple, you can't pick up two pieces of silver one after the other on the same street.In this former site of Lizhu Cave, who else can I meet?The first "Taoist priest" in the world, one of the top ten heroes in the past, has already met her. She can't have such a "good luck way" anymore, right?
Beiju Luzhou in the north is such a big continent, isn't there only a Huolong real person from Liedi Peak, who can fall into her eyes?
As for Tongyezhou in the south, Yuguizong Jianxiu Wei Ying?Or the sycamore tree in Zhenyao Tower?Or the Wan Yao sect in Sanshan Paradise?
As a result, when Xie Gou approached the gate of the mountain, she first saw the middle-aged Taoist priest with an unfamiliar face, Danfeng eyes, and three long beards... This Taoist priest looked like he had no realm!
In an instant, Xie Gou felt oppressed as if he was facing a formidable enemy. Ten thousand years ago, after being with Xiaomo for so long, he never had such a strange feeling. Maybe there was only one time when Xiaomo almost sacrificed all his life Sword, and when she chased Luobaotan, the Bixiao Cave Master appeared, advising her not to cross the boundary, and if she crossed the boundary, don't leave, just stay, people cross the boundary, keep people, legs cross the boundary, keep legs , The flying sword crosses the boundary and leaves behind the flying sword.
Damn it, Xie Gou still feels aggrieved when he thinks of this stinky old man.
There is no reason.
Such a big Aquarius Continent, why is it so hidden and crouching.
Xie Gou squinted his eyes and slowed down. That unremarkable table really looked like a dragon's pond and a tiger's den.
Seeing the thin girl in a sable hat, the boy in Zhu Yi stood on the table, with his hands on his hips, and greeted with a smile: "Xiao Xie is back, I heard from Xian Wei that you are going to ride a dragon alley to earn private money during this period of time." gone."
Xie Gou nodded with a straight face, but he and Cen Yuanji smiled brightly and said, "Sister Cen, rest now."
Fools are easy to deceive, so Xie Gou has a very good impression of Cen Yuanji, unlike the little incense stick in the City God's Temple in the state, although he looks stupid, he is actually a fine person.
I saw a little girl in black standing up, um, it was the little water monster in the cave state who made the white-haired boy clamor to form a black and white double evil spirit, but he didn't agree to it.
If Xie Gou had left before, he would have stretched out his hand to hold down the little girl's head, and shook it a few times. He just learned a lot from a fall, and now he smiled and said: "Yo, it's the legendary Right Protector, it's a pleasure to meet you!" Nice to meet you, my name is Xie Gou, and I am Xiaomo's unmarried daughter-in-law."
Xian Wei spat out a sip of tea, choked and coughed, and quickly wiped the table with his sleeve.
Zhou Mili's eyes widened even more, what, Mr. Xiaomo has a Taoist companion? !
Xie Gou finally looked at the Taoist priest, "This old man, where is the high school?"
Lu Yan smiled and said, "Home is everywhere, life in clouds and waters."
Xie Gou said: "I think with the Taoist priest's ability, even if he learns the talisman of the Shenzhou of the Middle Earth from Yu Xuan, and owns three or five sects at the same time, it is more than enough."
Lu Yan said with a smile: "Young lady, you are absurd, I dare not compare myself with Senior Yu Xuan."
Xian Wei can't stand it anymore. It's like praising a scholar. You can say that he is pedantic and unparalleled in the universe, but you directly say that the other party's knowledge is similar to that of Yasheng and Wensheng. This is not a face-to-face scolding what is itIt seems that Miss Xie's thinking behind closed doors on the side of Qilong Lane is in vain. I guess it has something to do with the old fairy Jia who never sat in the Caotou shop. Unflattering.
Xie Gou sat cross-legged on the bench, "Where did you guys talk just now, go on, pretend I don't exist."
Zhou Mili held the tea bowl with both hands, took a sip of the tea, put it gently on the table, and said with a happy smile: "Just now, Daoist Chunyang put two or three pieces of mugwort leaves in the tea bowls for each of us, saying it is for practicing Qi." A scholar who drinks this kind of tea for a long time, and supplemented with a Daoyin technique, can drive away the cold, strengthen the yang energy, and protect the spirit completely."
Xie Gou stretched his neck, glanced at the three mugwort leaves in the little girl's bowl, hehe, they were actually mugwort leaves cooked with the real fire of the sun, "The Taoist master is proficient in ancient methods? It seems that the teacher has a long history."
How about the cultivation of the later generations for thousands of years, Xie Gou went to Beiju Luzhou, and took a rough look. The art of worshiping the moon and picking stars are all common, but the practice of refining the sun is relatively rare, because the threshold is higher, and Only then did she focus her eyes on the subtle veins of those few mugwort leaves, which fell into her eyes, and they were as big as a mountain range. Xie Gou is naturally better than Cen Yuanji, a layman like Cen Yuanji who is in the midst of blessings. With more expert knowledge, the Taoist priest in front of him is very likely to be an expert who can go to that kind of "Fire Yang Palace" to wander around.
In this way, isn't he half of the same way as himself?
Lu Yan smiled and said nothing.
Xie Gou asked again: "The Taoist priest is still a sword repair?"
Lu Yan said: "Knowing a little about swordsmanship, you can barely be regarded as a swordsman."
Xie Gou asked: "I don't know how the elder thinks about cultivation?"
It was just a random question, and I didn't think that the other party really gave the answer. I saw the Taoist smiled and said: "The ancients made laws, and fire must be used for food, so all generations of common people can live, and they must chase water, so billions of trillions of spirits can really stand up." .”
Lu Yan stretched out his finger and pointed to the great sun in the sky, "In the eyes of the poor, the treasure of the sky, which is visible but not hidden, is available to everyone, and there is only a red sun hanging in the sky."
The Taoist took another breath and exhaled a mouthful of clear spirit. The white mist was hazy, like clouds flowing with water, and there was a trace of red thread winding up and down in it, like a slender fire dragon flying through the clouds and raining according to the order. It is not obvious, but you can still ask for it yourself, only this one breath of true yang. This thing is the most refined and pure. People who practice the Tao will gradually see their merits and condense into a mass, which is their own pure yang. Therefore, pure yang is immortal, and pure yin is Ghosts, people live in the half of yin and yang, the friendship between immortals and ghosts, both immortals and ghosts, they only practice, to prove their own mind, to refine their gods, fire is also yang, and fire is the most precious thing in the human body."
Xie Gou laughed and said: "The reasoning is good, but the space is a bit too general, and it makes people feel confused, and it doesn't touch the sky or the ground."
Lu Yan smiled and said: "Just like this Miss Cen, although she is not a qi practitioner, as a pure martial artist, practicing martial arts and boxing is the same as refining qi. A martial artist practices martial arts and tempers his body with a breath of pure true qi. , is like a fire dragon walking through water, its qi and blood are a mighty long river, and its muscles and bones are stretching mountains. Moreover, it can be seen that Miss Cen's boxing master is extremely accomplished in martial arts, especially when the boxing post is combined with breathing, it can teach others to be refreshed, It is because this person taught Miss Cen four completely different breathing techniques, so the trajectory of true energy is different day and night, winter and summer are different, so it is possible to keep suppressing the environment without hurting the body and mind, but because of this, the fist is solid and nourishes the true energy. Spirit, different from ordinary people."
Cen Yuanji was stunned on the spot, Mr. Zhu taught her the four paths of zhenqi circulation. She has been practicing boxing for so many years, so of course she knows it all, but she never thought that she would have such a great knowledge hidden.
Could it be that the slowness of his breakthrough is not actually due to his poor aptitude?Old Mr. Zhu has always said that she is very good at practicing martial arts, so it's not just words of comfort?
Xie Gou smiled and said, "The Taoist is tall."
Lu Yan laughed it off.
Xie Gou still doesn't know at the moment that this Lu Sanxian with the Dao name Chunyang is one of the ten heroes of the future in the eyes of the most holy teacher.
Chen Pingan did not go directly to the ancestral temple on the top of the mountain along the way of worshiping incense. Instead, he hiked to a second peak of Piyun Mountain with a trekking stick in his hands. Ascot is no different.
In Piyun Mountain, there are dozens of temples and Taoist temples. At that time, the Dali Dynasty selected the six mountains and ten temples on the territory of Yizhou, all of which were famous Buddhist temples. Among them, the Guangfu Temple in Piyun Mountain was the emperor of the Dali Song Dynasty. Jianjian, the imperial pen inscribed a plaque, bestowed purple clothes and dharma names, and ordered the abbot to come to Beijing to write scriptures in gold letters.
On the mountainside, there is a pavilion for resting your feet. The plaque on the pavilion is boundless to the sea and the sky. There are ancient pines on the edge of the cliff, and the branches are slanting out of the sky.
There is a tea stall next to it, and most of the porters in the mountains are drinking tea at the tea stall. Chen Ping'an is here. He looked up and saw that the person who paid the bill came.
It turned out that it was Wei Shanjun who came here in person, of course he played a trick to make the common people not know each other.
This Beiyue Mountain Monarch, whose reputation has spread far and wide to other continents, has a golden body and is now equivalent to a fairyland.
What's more, the entire Beiyue territory is Wei Bo's dojo, and Wei Bo can be regarded as most of the Ascension Realm.
Chen Pingan asked the stall owner for another bowl of tea. After Wei Bo sat down, he immediately asked, "Why didn't Mr. Xiaomo come? He was stopped by Chen Shanzhu again, isn't it appropriate?"
Chen Pingan immediately replied, "When will Wei Shanjun hold a night banquet, I don't seem to have drunk the fine wine from the Tiger's mansion once, life is a pity, I must find an opportunity to make up for it."
The old saying goes that staying for a long time makes you cheap, and frequent visits also make you less close.
Luopo Mountain and Piyun Mountain have no such worries.
But in fact, Chen Ping'an doesn't know any of the chief officials of the various divisions of the Tiger Mansion, and the small No. 30 landscape gods.
"Now there are lower sects in Luopo Mountain, if there are another descendants in Beiju Luzhou, Luopo Mountain and Qingping Sword Sect, wouldn't they be promoted to authentic and upper sects?"
"It's such a beautiful thing, just think about it."
"At that time, a few good people will come, and you will definitely have a place in the selection of the top ten sects in the Haoran world."
"What 'you', that hurts feelings, it has to be us."
Chen Ping said with a smile: "The excavation of Dadu in Tongyezhou has already taken shape, and it will start soon. I asked Qingping Jianzong to leave a gap for you, and the number is between [-] and [-]." Do you have an idea for a hundred grains of rain money? If Piyun Mountain’s treasury is tight, I can help put it first.”
For ordinary qi practitioners, participating in the excavation of Dadu may be an exchange of money earned and lost, and even the more money earned, the farther away it is from merit. For example, Zhang Zhi of Baozhai and Liu of Aiaizhou are all here. Ranking, however, can somewhat help their respective sects and families earn some fortune, but these fortunes are not very good at circulating, and usually only "cash out" around Dadu, such as transforming into a variable amount of wealth, which invisibly helps the burden The fast business is booming and the wealth is abundant, which is the only reason why Zhang Zhi must open shops in all the ferry ports.Zhenyaolou Qingtong, which is closely connected with Yizhou's luck, is an exception, but for the gods of mountains and rivers, they all have real merits and virtues, and they are guaranteed profits without compensation.
Wei Bo nodded and said, "Then I'll take out two thousand Gu Yu coins and round them up."
Chen Pingan was surprised and said: "Wei Shanjun, you took out two thousand grain rain coins in one breath, without frowning? The treasury of our Beiyueshan Monarch Mansion must not be gold and silver? Come on, why don't you show me around?" Go shopping, open your eyes?"
Wei Bo twitched the corner of his mouth, "It's 'you', not 'us'."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The sunset and the mountains and rivers are quiet, and there is a sound of pine for you. Let me listen carefully, do you mean it or not?"
Wei Bo said helplessly: "Chen Yinguan's doggerel and collection of poems are already famous enough."
"But Wei Shanjun can't deny it, it's very appropriate."
Wei Bo suddenly frowned slightly.
Chen Pingan asked: "What's wrong?"
Wei Bo explained: "You Luopo Mountain, a wandering Taoist priest came. I couldn't tell the depth of the other party's Taoism, but the other party immediately noticed my spying."
The tea bowl rippled with clouds and mist, and a picture emerged. I saw a table surrounded by the entrance of the Lost Mountain. Among them was a middle-aged Taoist priest with a sense of demeanor. However, this landscape painting quickly dissipated.
Chen Ping glanced at it, and said with a smile: "It's normal. This senior's surname is Lu Mingyan, and his Taoist name is 'Chunyang'. He is a true Taoist and a well-deserved proof of the Tao. He doesn't want others to know his tracks." , let alone my Luopo Mountain, or your Piyun Mountain, I am afraid that even if it is at the foot of Sui Mountain, the gods will not be able to detect it."
Wei Bo exclaimed: "Chunyang? Such a big 'Tao name', ordinary people can't bear it."
Wei Bo looked carefully at the heart lake for a moment, and asked in his heart: "I remember that in the history of Huang Ting Kingdom, there was a Taoist priest who threw a wine glass into the river and turned it into a white swan. Is there a relationship with this Taoist priest?"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "It is the handwriting of this real person of Chunyang. Back then, he and Cheng Shanzhang took a boat tour together and improvised when they were drunk. This is how the later Baihu Jiangshui Goddess came into being."
Wei Bo hesitated to speak.
Chen Pingan shook his head.
There was also an old story about this Chunyang Taoist who likes to play games in the world.
The old almanac is full of old stories that have been buried in history for a long time. For example, Aunt Feng, who now lives in the Huoshen Temple in the capital, once had a landscape allusion of "burning wormwood and scorching the forehead of a dragon girl".
Another example is that in Baihua Blessed Land in the past, many flower gods once turned to a man surnamed Cui who was blessed with luck to resist Aunt Feng.
And this person also became the founding emperor of the Dayong Dynasty, and he has always had a very close relationship with Baihua Fudi, and there is still a custom of hairpin flowers all over the country.
At the beginning of the battle of killing the dragon in the past, the real dragons in the world, many dragon palaces and water palaces, once hoped for the help of a man who has attained the Tao, and it was Chunyang Lu Yan.
Wei Bo stopped asking, and turned to complain: "What do you plan to do with this 'little girl' whose alias is Xie Gou?"
A sword cultivator who has reached the Ascension Realm, who was born in the wild monster clan, was stuck in the Beiyue boundary like this every day, and Wei Bo felt terrified.
So much so that Wei Bo has not revealed the secret to the officials of the Tiger Mansion until now, saying that there is such a number one person wandering in Huaihuang County, lest they be frightened.
Chen Pingan began to disregard the relationship, "She is the admirer of your Mr. Xiaomo, you can't complain to me."
Wei Bo said: "Just now I made a mistake in my calculations. Now the Tiger Mansion has to use money everywhere, and it is hard to make ends meet. How can it be a poor word? For the two thousand Grain Rain coins, I kindly ask Luopo Mountain Spring Mansion to help me. I can set up a An IOU."
Chen Pingan had no choice but to promise: "Xie Gou's side, I will restrain her, and I will definitely not let her mess around. If there is any mistake, you can just find me."
Wei Bo asked, "The Taoist Chunyang has already shown up at the gate of the mountain, why don't you hurry up and show up to treat the guests?"
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "I'm definitely going, but don't be in a hurry, you have to let me accompany Wei Shanjun to finish a bowl of tea, you can't be too fond of the new and dislike the old."
This is when you speak with confidence in your heart.
With Xiao Mi Li in charge of receiving guests, there is no need for him, the mountain master, to add icing on the cake, it is completely unnecessary.
If the visitor didn't start from the Ascension Realm, we at Luoba Mountain wouldn't even bother to move out the Right Protector.
But if it was the old man Chen Lingjun, look at whether Chen Ping'an was in a hurry, the custody would have already rushed to the gate of Luopo Mountain.
Chen Pingan drank two bowls of tea, so that Mr. Wei Shan didn't have to see him off, and left gracefully.
When Chen Ping arrived at the gate of Luopo Mountain, Lu Yan got up and smiled, "Troubleshooting."
The two sides climbed the mountain together, climbed up the stairs, and went directly to the top of the mountain.
Lu Yan cut to the chase and said, "I have something to ask."
Chen Ping'an also said in unison, almost the same meaning, asking for something.
Lu Yan smiled and said, "Master Chen Shan, let's talk about it first."
Chen Pingan was also polite, and said: "Maybe you need to ask the Taoist priest for a fire talisman, the higher the rank, the better."
Lu Yan knew it in his heart, "Is it because of Wen Yun's fire python's escape?"
Chen Ping hesitated for a moment, and asked: "My family's little Nuanshu, Taoism is manifested in Huang Tingguo Cao's Zhilan Tower, is it related to the Taoist priest?"
Lu Yan stroked his beard and smiled and said, "Poverty Dao used to draw talismans on the beams and pillars of a book building in the Shu land. The original intention was to protect books, but it was not a Zhilan Tower at that time. As for how to fall into it all the way? Cao's hand, I think it's just a matter of chance."
Chen Pingan bowed to express his thanks.
Lu Yan waved his hand, "No need to do that."
Lu Yan then asked: "It's not easy for Wen Yun's fire python to escape the water, and the natural conflict between water and fire is difficult to reconcile. Does Chen Shanzhu have a plan?"
Chen Ping nodded with a smile. In an instant, Lu Yan looked around and smiled slightly. It turned out that he was already in a long river of time formed by Chen Ping's two natal flying swords. The writing is mountainous, the writing is full of luck, and the weather is good.
Lu Yan said: "With this background, Chen Nuanshu is more than enough to enter the Jade Realm in the future. There is not much difference between the fire talisman of the poor and the poor."
Seeing Chen Pingan's hesitant to speak, Lu Yan said with a smile: "Poverty Taoist came here to ask for help, how could he be stingy with a talisman?"
Chen Ping asked curiously: "I don't know what the boss is asking for?"
Lu Yan said: "Protect the way."
Chen Pingan asked doubtfully, "With the current state of the younger generation, is he really capable of this job?"
Lu Yan nodded and said: "Pindao is not worried at all about Chen Shanzhu's ability to do the job, but he is afraid that Chen Shanzhu will do his best to protect the Tao, and Pindao himself will have nothing to do."
Chen Pingan asked: "Can the Taoist priest elaborate on the matter of protecting the Tao?"
Lu Yan smiled and said: "Don't worry, we still need to wait for a while."
Chen Ping took back the two natal flying swords, and Lu Yan took out two talismans from his sleeve.
Chen Pingan said: "One is enough."
Lu Yan said with a smile: "It's good things come in pairs. The fire talisman is given to Chen Nuanshu, and the other water talisman is for you to protect Dharma right."
Back then at Qingshandu in Xiandu Mountain, the little girl in black was clutching the rope of the cotton satchel tightly, and she was so nervous that she was drenched in sweat because she was entangled in whether to take out the bag of dried fish for the guests or keep it for Mi Yu. Unknowingly, she kept frowning and sullenly, making Lu Yan dumbfounded, and it was difficult to persuade Fang Fangxi to keep the dried fish.
Afterwards, the two sides stood on the railing, and Chen Pingan and Master Chunyang asked for some advice on spiritual practice.
The sky and the earth are full of frost, the spring mountains are like smiles, and the wind is strong on the top of the peaks.
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