Chen Ping'an pushed the door open and entered.

There is no one in the house.

Without the old woman who was nagging and complaining, she naturally lost her scolding, her mouth, and her stinky tofu heart. Without the woman who seemed simple and honest but could steal books, the eyes she looked at her son were always full of pride. Without the old man who was stinky chess, there was no man who was carrying a baggage to try his luck. Every time he went out early in the morning, he would tiptoe, probably because he was afraid that his son would go to school to disturb him.

Chen Ping'an stood in the yard for a while, returned to his room, put the long Qi sword back on the scabbard on the table, and the books on the table were gone. Chen Ping'an squatted on the ground, stretched out his palm and pressed it on the ground, closed his eyes, and tried to find some clues. The flying sword flew out of the sword-raising gourd, pressed against the ground, and flew rapidly, and finally the tip of the sword pointed to the ground.

Chen Ping'an immediately began to dig the ground with his hands. With his current martial arts realm, his five fingers could be called cutting iron like mud.

On the street, I fought with Zhong Qiu and entered the fifth realm, and then fought with Ding Ying. These two whetstones were used to sharpen martial arts. Compared to the competition with the old Jindan sword cultivator on Guihua Island, both physical and mental, they were much stronger, especially when they moved from the city to Guniu Mountain to fight with Ding Ying. This kind of life-and-death battle involving the fundamentals of martial arts and the "world" martial arts fortune, even from the perspective of the old man named Cui from the down-and-out mountain bamboo building, would be very praised. If you want to say a pure martial artist in the eighth and nineth realm, you may not be able to show that kind of momentum.

After a while, a big pit was dug out that was almost as high as a person. Chen Ping'an held up the dying lotus man in both hands, jumped out of the pit, carefully placed it on the table, first took off the robe and gold wine on his body, wrapped it into a ball, like a small grass nest, and placed the small thing in the robe.

Then he quickly took out a Grain Rain money from the square inch. Compared with Xiaoxue money with weak spiritual energy, he could vaguely feel the Little Summer money with the spiritual energy flowing like water. The Grain Rain money contains the most spiritual energy, like ice freezing. Chen Ping'an held the mountain immortal coin in the palm of his hand, and suddenly held it, the Grain Rain money was shattered in his hand. Chen Ping'an slightly let go and scattered it on the lotus little man.

As for this Grain Rain money, how many weird and charms can be purchased in the Xianjia store, and how many elves are rare in the royal family and wealthy family. Chen Ping'an is no longer a fledgling young man in the world, nor is he a clever apprentice of the Nipiaozi Kiln Worker in the Nipiao Lane, so he knows it clearly.

Chen Ping'an knows that there are more and more people in this world.

Lizhu Cave Heaven, Dali Dynasty, Baopingzhou, Sword Qi Great Wall, Tongyezhou, and Lotus Flower Blessings.

Chen Ping'an carefully observed the lotus little man, and his spiritual energy flowed like a spring water all over his body, like slowly seeping into a dry and cracked dry land.

Chen Ping'an felt slightly relieved. As long as he could still absorb spiritual energy, it would mean that he could recover it. He stretched out his thumb and gently stroked the little guy's clean forehead.

After settled the lotus little man and refilled the pit, Chen Ping'an walked out of the house, sat on a small stool under the eaves, picked the wine gourd, shaking it, and never drank.

After taking off the robe and wine, Chen Ping'an emitted a strong smell of blood and fought with Ding Ying to death. It was so hurt. It was because of this that so many spiritual energy were poured backwards like sea water. There was an opportunity to take advantage of it and poured into Chen Ping'an's major aura acupoints. At this time, the spiritual energy was entrenched in the caves, like a separatist forces of the vassal states. Because it did not involve the path of a warrior's pure true energy, these Qi Mansions were like places outside the pass, forming a pattern of "vassal states" living in a corner, but many were scattered and not connected, so it was not a climate.

Chen Ping'an didn't know whether this was good or bad, but there was no way to solve it for the time being.

How to build the bridge of immortality and leave the world is the top priority.

This Taoist temple is not a real Taoist temple, but wherever the old Taoist walks on earth, wherever the Taoist temple is, which makes Chen Ping'an laugh and cry.

Why didn’t the old sword immortal who practiced in the Great Wall of Sword Qi raise his mouth early?

But when I thought about it, when I entered the Nanyuan Kingdom Capital, I was flies all day long and fucked and was upset, I simply calmed down and wandered around casually. It was a very different feeling. I had seen all kinds of things in the market and seemed idle, but it reminded Chen Ping'an of his early apprenticeship. The money I earned in the Dragon Kiln was not enough to make people generous, but I could support myself and not starve to death. Therefore, after Chen Ping'an had food and clothing, he followed Old Man Yao into the mountains to collect soil every time. Even if he was sleeping in the wind and dining and mountain roads, he would be exhausted every day, but he was not tired and could sleep when he fell into the head.

From Chen Ping'an's first time leaving Longquan, escorting Li Baoping and the others to study in the Sui Dynasty, and then inexplicably breaking into this world.

How many sleep have you been sleeping peacefully?

Chen Ping'an would get up every now and go to the house to see the situation of the Lotus Little Man. Although the progress was slow, he was healing little by little in a good direction, so he was completely relieved.

Those separations of life and death that are so close are not something that can be settled by drinking to drown your sorrows. A person always wakes up.

You can rest assured inside the house, but outside the house?

Chen Ping'an bent down and sat on the small stool, waiting for the child named Cao Qinglang to come home.

From now on, this house in the nameless alley is no different from the small house in Niping Lane back then.

Chen Ping'an stood up. In the twilight, a child was walking in the alley and the courtyard gate was not closed. When he saw Chen Ping'an, he looked blank and lowered his head. Cao Qinglang walked into his room silently and indifferently.

Chen Ping'an wanted to speak but stopped, but in the end he didn't say anything. He sat back on the bench and sat until late at night. During the summer heat, even when the breeze was blowing at night, it was still not cool. When Chen Ping'an visited Xiaolian people, he accidentally caught a rough craftsmanship and walked out of the house.

In the second half of the night, the sound of the updater knocking came from afar.

Cao Qinglang walked out of the house and sat next to Chen Ping'an with a small stool.

Chen Ping'an handed over the palm-leaf fan, and Cao Qinglang hesitated for a moment, but took it over.

After a moment of silence, Chen Ping'an whispered: "I'm sorry."

From beginning to end, the child didn't say anything, didn't blame Chen Ping'an, or said no, just lowered his head and sobbed.

The next day, Cao Qinglang got up very late and there was no sound of reading in the morning. Chen Ping'an went to the school and wanted to help Cao Qinglang say hello to the school. As a result, there were few pedestrians along the way. When he arrived at the school, he found that he was closed and did not even see the teacher.

However, Chen Ping'an found that there was no spy from Nanyuan Kingdom, who appeared nearby.

I think it should be the meaning of the national teacher Zhong Qiu.

In the next two days, people kept moving away from the neighborhood secretly. The brothel and restaurants on the other side of Zhuangyuan Lane were purged overnight, and the door was deserted.

At dusk that day, Chen Ping'an carried a bench and sat at the corner of the streets. If it were the case, there would be a chess stall here. Two chess baskets fought so hard that the sky was dark, and countless chess baskets were making tricks next to him.

The streets are still full of ravines, broken walls and broken walls, which are unbearable to see.

Chen Ping'an stood up and it turned out that Zhong Qiu was coming.

Zhong Qiu and Chen Ping'an were walking along the street. Zhong Qiu looked tired and smiled and said, "The market in the capital has been secretly martial law, and all kinds of rumors have been controlled. His Majesty the Emperor and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince are both curious about you and want to see you, but I will be dissuaded by me. However, if you are willing, you can enter the palace at any time or go to my residence to relax."

Chen Ping'an nodded and agreed.

Zhong Qiu was wearing a blue shirt and his temples were slightly white. In just a few days, he had a bit of vicissitudes of life. It can be seen that the national master was not feeling relaxed at the moment. He continued: "Yu Zhenyi built a small thatched hut at the Guniushan site. He wanted to devote himself to practicing there. Your Majesty made a request. Unless Yu Zhenyi moved the Hushan Sect into the territory of Nanyuan Kingdom, he would use force to expel Yu Zhenyi. Yu Zhenyi ignored it. I hope Your Majesty can wait, but Your Majesty did not agree. He had already mobilized his troops and soon there would be more than 10,000 elite troops surrounding the Guniushan area."

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and asked, "Which Jing Xinzhai Fan Wan'er?"

Zhong Qiu first told Chen Ping'an about Fan Wan'er's general life, and then said helplessly: "I guess His Majesty should have seen her privately, so he had this determination and measure. He thought that as long as she was in charge of the battle, and Tang Tieyi, the general of the Northern Jin Dynasty stranded in the capital, of course, I also had to add Zhong Qiu, and no matter how bad the situation was, it would be no matter how bad it was."

Speaking of this, Zhong Qiu stood on the edge of a gully. It was at that time when Chen Ping'an used the pinnacle boxing to schedule the dragon, and passed by the wind, knocked him away with one punch, and smiled, "Your Majesty tried me with words many times and asked about your nature and origin. I am neither good at deceive Your Majesty nor pull you into these grievances in the world. I only say that you will not support the Nanyuan Kingdom, but you will not help Yu Zhenyi. The idle clouds and wild cranes are only deep in the clouds. They will not be with chickens and dogs, nor will they compete with them for food."

Chen Ping'an clasped his fists and thanked him.

Zhong Qiu waved his hand, "If it were me, it would only be more upset than you."

Chen Ping'an picked the wine gourd and drank a sip of wine.

Zhong Qiu remembered something, "I personally handled the tragic incident in the family where you live. The court arrested many remnants of the demon sect. It can be confirmed that Ding Ying ordered someone to commit a crime at that time, probably to make Zhou Shi, the hairpin of Chunchao Palace, ask him to fight with you early and have no way to stay out of the matter so that Lu Fang and Zhou Fei will be pulled out naturally. Moreover, through Cao Qinglang's confession on the yamen, we learned that Ding Ying was not very related to you because Ding Ying mistakenly believed that Cao Qinglang's child was related to Jingxinzhai Tong Qingqing."

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked, "Where is this place?"

Zhong Qiu was stunned for a moment, with a confused face.

Chen Ping'an pointed to the long breath behind him and explained: "I was carrying this sword and accidentally bumped into it. I went around and searched for a long time, but I didn't know that I had been in it for a long time."

Zhong Qiu smiled and introduced some historical records about the blessed land of lotus flowers and the exiled immortals.

Chen Ping'an then realized it.

The old Taoist said only half of the words at that time. The Taoist temple did not exist, but in fact, it can be said that the entire lotus flower blessed land is the "land of Taoist temple" of the old Taoist.

At first, Chen Ping'an noticed something was wrong and found that there were two Northern Jin states in one continent. You should know that the Lotus Man was found in the Northern Jin temple. At first, Chen Ping'an thought that it might be that Tongyezhou and Baopingzhou were different in customs. He also went to the Zhuangyuan Lane Bookstore to read many unofficial history and literati writings. The more he read, the stranger he became, and he didn't give up. He went to the private library of the powerful family. He wanted to use the official history to determine the specific location of Nanyuan Kingdom in Tongyezhou, or was it clouded by clouds and mist. There were only the history of the Four Kingdoms in the book.

Later, the scandal of Baihe Temple was exposed, and the four great masters of Guniu Mountain gathered together. Chen Ping'an felt it was even more incredible. He liked to use the word "world". The national teacher Zhong Qiu is the first hand in the world, Nanyuan is the most powerful country in the world, Dong Qingqing from Jingxin Pavilion is the most beautiful woman in the world, etc., there are countless.

Later that night in Baihe Temple, Ding Ying and Zhou Shiyaer sneaked into the hall together to find the golden body of the Arhat.

Before this, Chen Ping'an had a Qi-training man like an old monk from Xinxiang Temple, and not long after entering the capital, he soon encountered the green dress that liked to dance under the moonlight. So Chen Ping'an did not think deeper, and just regarded it as a "inability place" with the environment blocked, just like the Shushui Kingdom where the old sword saint Song Yubao was located, and the martial arts man was strong.

Now that I think about it carefully, Chen Ping Abe feels horrified and chilling.

Just like when I first glanced at the well.

Although Chen Ping'an knew how to enter and when he was in a blessed land of lotus flowers, he was still puzzled by how to enter.

As long as the old Taoist doesn't show up for a day, Chen Ping'an will never know the answer.

As the national teacher, after a war, the situation in the world became turbulent and he still had countless things to decide. Today, he came to visit Chen Ping'an, one to prevent misunderstandings, and the other to have selfish intentions, come here to relax and breathe. So after chatting, Zhong Qiu said goodbye and left.

At the time of parting, Chen Ping'an apologized: "I can't leave the blessed land of lotus flowers for the time being."

Zhong Qiu smiled and said, "It doesn't matter, you, Chen Ping'an, don't look like a banished immortal anyway."

After Zhongqiu left, he walked alone on the cold street with a sad look.

If the first banished immortal that I and Yu Zhenyi met back then was Chen Ping'an, would it be another ending now?

Chen Ping'an picked up the small stool and walked into the dark alley.

Chen Ping'an suddenly narrowed his eyes.

A skinny little girl stood outside the yard gate.

She subconsciously took a step back, raised her head, looked at the guy's face carefully, and said something so well-developed, but she didn't dare to say a word.

Chen Ping'an asked, "Where are those books?"

The little girl blinked and shook her head hard, "I don't know."

As if she was afraid that Chen Ping'an would not believe it, she said with aggrieved expression: "You fought so hard with those bad guys a few days ago, and a man and a woman walked out of the street from the alley at that time. How dare I go back to the alley? I just sat on the bench honestly. Later, I couldn't see you and couldn't wait for you. I was afraid that the bad guys would come to me, so I ran away quickly."

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and signaled that she could leave, not wanting to see this scheming little girl again.

The little girl said pitifully: "Please, let me leave after dinner?"

It turned out that I smelled the fragrance of the rice.

Chen Ping'an ignored her and tied the yard door after entering the door. It turned out that Cao Qinglang prepared a supper. The child was smart and filial. Although he had never cooked himself before, he saw his mother cooking too much. When he came to cook it himself, the food would not be delicious, but it could be eaten.

These two days, Cao Qinglang has been cooking by himself.

Chen Ping'an never got up. Often, Cao Qinglang took the initiative to leave the yard after going to the kitchen, and the same is true today.

In the past, when I went back, the child must have had a good meal. After packing up the dishes and tables, he returned to his house to stay. Occasionally, Cao Qinglang would come out to sit for a while before he could cool down at night. But today, Cao Qinglang sat at the table and ate very slowly. Moreover, there was an extra pair of bowls and chopsticks opposite his table.

Chen Ping'an walked into the room gently, sat down, chewed slowly, without making any sound.

There was a thump in the yard.

The skinny little girl stood up, patted the dust on her body, and tiptoed to the outside of the house. She didn't dare to go in, so she squatted there, stretched her neck and looked at the food on the table.
To be continued...