Chapter three hundred and seventy fourth(1/2)
A few times passed by the Xianjia Ferry, except for the one on the border between Shushui Kingdom and Songxi Kingdom, and the time they were buying and selling in Qingfu Square, the rest of Chen Ping'an either came and went in a hurry, or just went shopping but didn't buy it. Today, he simply took Pei Qian and his group to visit the ferry well. Chen Ping'an gave each of the four people a little summer money, and they could buy the items themselves. The money of immortals on the mountain is "thousands and hundreds of tens". A snowflake is worth a thousand taels of silver from the secular dynasty, and a little summer money is 100,000 taels of real gold and silver. There is no need to expect spiritual weapons and magic weapons, but some interesting and interesting mountain objects can be bought into their pockets. It is not difficult to take them out to be pleasing to the eyes and enjoy them.
Appointment with the four people in the painting scroll, one hour later, met at a most famous place in the ferry. Chen Ping'an took Pei Qian to visit his own place and bought things at the ferry. In a place like Qingfufang, where experts are in charge, the possibility of picking up bargains is very small, and the price is relatively expensive. Some Baofuzhai, which has no place to settle down, is the most lucky and eye-catching. Most of these people are wandering cultivators from the mountains and rivers, and are home to the world. They like to collect them from the children of the former rich family who fell into the family, or claim to be the ancestor of the family. The ancestors of the masters have produced golden elixirs and the Nascent Soul Earth Immortals, and the ways to sell things are roughly the same. Buyers don’t have to worry about these. Chen Ping'an learned a lot of tricks with Xu Yuanxia, a big beard hero who traveled around the world. Later, Yao Jinzhi explained the "cage pair" actually belongs to this industry.
Pei Qian is not well-versed in the world, and is dazzling in the various stores of immortal calligraphy and paintings, spiritual treasures, and mountain monsters. Pei Qian is a little good. Zhu Lian ridiculed as a little Taotie. He likes to collect things, but does not refuse to spend money, and cannot pay for money. So no matter how jealous the items she is, she only looks at them for a few glances and will never open the gift given by Mrs. Gui. As a result, she is used as a small sachet she uses as a wallet. If she really likes them, she will cut them hard. After seeing them, she will regard them as her own thing. She just has a temporary store.
Chen Ping'an has never been too big, so he spent about half an hour shopping with Pei Qian. After more than a dozen shops came down, he didn't take out a copper coin.
Halfway through, I met Baofuzhai, a middle-aged lame man with a simple appearance. He claimed that his surname was Liu, and he could be called Liu Ganzi. He saw Chen Ping'an wearing a white robe and carrying a long white sheath sword. He looked honest and spoke without clumsy. He said that his grandfather was the general of Wenjing Kingdom. After the fall of Wenjing Kingdom, His Majesty the Emperor died on his way to escape and lost a Chihu Knot Jade Seal, one of the seventeen treasures of Jiaotai Hall, and brought it to his grandfather. Now a great immortal master of Qingluan Kingdom has collected all sixteen treasures, and only this "condensing fortune treasure" is the first priority. Therefore, this treasure that "maybe also contains the dragon energy of the country" is priceless.
The reason why the man followed him seven or eight hundred steps was that the young man who looked like a rich young man was a good temper and did not drive him away, but listened carefully. In addition, the man really had a big trouble if his business didn't open. The New Year end that he had finally fooled him last year was related to three small summer money, which could buy him several lives. After a trembling cold year, according to the rules, once the first month of this year passed, if there were no injustice to take the bait, he would really suffer. The state has national laws and regulations, and it would really kill people.
In order to sell some things to survive, the man can do everything he can. As a qi practitioner in the third realm, he followed him with a shameless face and took the initiative to introduce the scenery of the ferry to the young master.
The immortal ferry on the border of Qingluan Kingdom is called Fengwei Ferry. It originated from the beginning of the ferry construction. It was once a small town in the city. In history, a fairy from Yupu realm originated from the underworld. As a mountain and wild cultivator, she entered the five realms with great perseverance and great opportunity. All kinds of deeds of immortals have been passed down from half of the continent. Among all the wild cultivators in Baopingzhou, she is very famous. This person's ancestral home is located in an alley called Jiafeng Path, which is just at the end of the alley. The ferry in later generations was named Fengwei Ferry.
Because the ferry is located at the border of the Three Kingdoms, in order to compete for the ownership of this alley and this ancestral home, the Tang clan of Qingluan and the two neighboring countries have fought countless battles on paper and on the battlefield for hundreds of years. However, the three parties have tacitly agreed that the war will not affect the ferry. For this reason, Guanhu Academy specially dispatched gentlemen and wise men to mediate the matter several times.
With the man's strong recommendation, there is a kind of Jingshui Narcissus wine at the ferry entrance, a snowflake and a small pot. The high-ranking officials in Qingluan Kingdom like to use it as a gift. The young master really bought a pot of Jingshui wine at a street corner shop and asked the shopkeeper for two white bowls. After sitting down, he smiled and reached out to signal the man to sit down and drink together. The man wanted to stand on the side and act pitiful, but maybe the young master had compassion and bought his ragged belongings. It was because of the wine bug in his stomach. He sat down and drank wine, and complained that he could not control his mouth while drinking. He thought that after drinking a greedy glass of wine, he would probably have lost the business. For a while, he felt mixed feelings and just thought it was a bowl of dead wine to taste it.
Chen Ping'an touched the wine bowl with the man and asked with a smile: "Since this jade seal is valuable, and there is an immortal master waiting for it to replenish the seventeen treasures of Wenjing Kingdom, why not sell it directly?"
The man had already had a curse to deal with the buyer's problems, and said with a wry smile: "That old earth immortal has a great cultivation level, but only a character... I'm afraid I'll spend money without my life."
The man's voice was low and he said half vaguely.
Chen Ping'an nodded. This explanation makes sense. The gods on the mountain said that they were practicing Taoism, but this Tao has eight hundred or three thousand other ways, so there are different cultivators like Du Mao on the mountain? Earlier, there are different from the Zhenjun Jiejiang of Shujian Lake. As for the group of Qi-training men who call Tianjie to be evil, if they are not as skilled as others, they will be reduced to the end of giving away their heads for thousands of miles. Once they encircle and ambush him and Lu Tai, they will be really generous now. With this financial power, maybe one or two more golden elixirs will be added in the world.
The man probably felt that if he didn't put some strong medicine, he would miss this foreigner who was not short of money. He put down the wine bowl and whispered: "Actually, my ancestors were the words of General Wenjing State, which was for the honorific and deceitful of people. My grandfather was actually a fang of Anlefang, the capital of Wenjing State. Anlefang was originally a place where the royal family raised rare beasts. Later, his financial resources were insufficient and abandoned, so he used it to resettle the eunuchs who had made mistakes and demoted the palace, the palace maid, and the king of the fallen country of Wenjing State. When he was young, he was in Anle, who was filthy and dirty.
When I was a child, I was often taken care of by my grandfather. Later, I became a great success. I became an emperor from an illegitimate child who had hidden outside. No matter why the country was destroyed, I was still a monarch who was in love. Later, I treated my grandfather very politely. After the capital was captured by the Yunxiao Army, I fled to Anlefang. I was young at that time and I didn’t remember anything. In short, I finally passed this jade seal from my grandfather. Before my grandfather left, I told me that I must hand over the jade seal to the descendants of Wenjing Kingdom and not be regarded as my own object..."
Speaking of this, the man took a sip of wine and his eyes were dazed, "I am an unworthy descendant. I am sorry for my grandfather's dying instructions, and I am sorry for the prince of Wen Jingguo who changed his surname and went to practice Taoism in the mountains."
The man's lips trembled and tears were in his eyes, "Young Master, you are so good, so I bought this jade seal of a country treasure. I will buy wine in the future and pretend to be confused. I don't have to face it every day, and I feel guilty to death."
Chen Ping'an poured another bowl of amber water well fairy wine for the man, shook his head and said, "You can treat wine, but I won't buy it."
The man still didn't give up, "Young Master doesn't even take a look? I believe you can clearly see the truth and the good and bad things. At that time, even if the young master is ruthless in price, I won't regret it."
Chen Ping'an still shook his head, "I am not lucky enough to be a person... so let's forget it. If you find a buyer who knows the goods and is destined to do so, don't waste time on me."
Pei Qian was about to speak, but he glanced at Chen Ping'an and immediately shut up.
The man drank the second bowl of wine, accused him of guilt, thanked him, and then stood up and left in a daze.
Pei Qian then said softly: "It's quite pitiful."
Chen Ping'an drank wine, "It's pitiful, but things may not be true."
Pei Qian said in confusion: "I haven't seen it, how do you know? What if it's true? We are not in a hurry to rush forward anyway."
Chen Ping'an patiently explained: "If this one really falls on us, this is of course the best result, so let's talk about the worst result."
Pei Qian was confused, "Isn't it just fake? I took a look. Let's cheat some god money for that guy?"
Pei Qian suddenly slapped the table with both hands and said with a distressed heart: "This is unbearable!"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "What is the worst result? The worst case is that he designed a fairy dance for others. Not only will he be forced to buy and sell. Maybe once we can afford the money of the gods, the other party will be more aggressive and will simply kill and rob. Just say that this person is not familiar with people after all, even if he is not very bad in nature, once he encounters obstacles that cannot be overcome, such as owing a lot of debts, the person who owes a lot of debts is weak in nature, and the person who collects debts is cruel and ruthless. The two add up, that is, the poor person must have something hateful. We are pitying him now, and who will pity us now?"
Pei Qian thought carefully, "We have a lot of people, we are right anyway, can we kill them with just a few punches?"
Chen Ping'an was so proud that he was going out, "If you only rely on your fists to reason, then Du Mao could meet us, but we couldn't meet others?"
Pei Qian said aggrievedly: "But we are good people? Old thief Du is not. The evil man was struck by lightning. After he died, he put his tongue and pulled out his heart and liver, and poured red iron juice into his mouth..."
Chen Ping'an interrupted Pei Qian's nonsense, "Where did you know so much?"
Pei Qian said in lingering fear: "Last Lantern Festival, I watched the lanterns in Laolong City, and there were so many lantern festivals that were said by Xiaobai to "warn the world and educate people, shock the evil and promote good." I stared at it for a while and felt that it had nothing to do with me, but the book said that if there is, if there is, if there is, you should be more encouraged."
Chen Ping'an now has a small refining wine in the sword gourd. It is not easy to put the water-jing fairy wine, which is a specialty of the ferry. There are also many osmanthus wines given by the Fan family in the jade plaques. In fact, there has been no shortage of good wine in the past year to satisfy his cravings. So he only bought two jars from the store and planned to turn around and put them together with the osmanthus wine. When he arrived at Luopo Mountain, he buried them behind the bamboo building. He started one jar every ten years, which is one of his rich family assets.
At the entrance of Fengtail Lane, we met with the four Wei Xian who were rushing over and over again.
During this trip to Beetail Ferry, Chen Ping'an did not like something that was particularly eye-catching. He only bought a book of sages with rich pictures and texts for Pei Qian. The engravings were exquisite and each word was full of energy.
Just as Chen Ping'an was about to leave the ferry, a young man carrying an empty wine pot walked out of the alley. He was burly and had a belt like a chain-like belt around his waist.
Chen Ping'an squinted his eyes for a moment, but he quickly returned to his normal expression. He planned to do more than do less than something, pretending not to know each other.
Unexpectedly, when the man saw Chen Ping'an, he quickly walked to Chen Ping'an, stretched out his finger and pointed. He probably vaguely recognized Chen Ping'an, but he couldn't remember his surname and had a very anxious look for a moment.
It is impossible to escape whether it is good or bad. Chen Ping'an had to smile and say hello, saying in Baoping Zhouya language: "We met at the gate of that small town. At that time, I and the janitor were inside. You stood outside the fence gate. You have a good memory. After so long, you can still recognize me."
The burly young man smiled and nodded, a little happy, "Yes, it's you. Apart from that janitor, you are the first locals in the town I met. I never thought I could see you here. At first I didn't dare to recognize you. The changes were too big. You said I had a good memory, and I think you are not bad either, even better than me."
Seeing that Chen Ping'an was holding two pots of water well fairy wine, the young man with a green beard on his chin had grown, he smiled and said, "You lost money by buying this water well wine. The truly authentic immortal wine was made by three oldest water wells. These two pots were made by a business shop that later became unconscienced and dug up more than a dozen new water wells. The taste was wrong. Let's take you to buy the real old water well wine, otherwise your beetail ferry would be a waste."
He just took a step and laughed, "Forget it, the world is dangerous, so don't get close."
Kuiwu Youth reported the addresses of two wine shops to Chen Ping'an, "If you want to buy wine, go by yourself. I won't make people feel attentive if you have nothing to do, so as not to worry both of you and me."
He said goodbye to Chen Ping'an with fists and left to buy wine with great strides.
He is a cheerful person.
Chen Ping'an sighed in his heart.
The iron chain that was regarded as a belt by the burly young man was clearly the thick iron chain that locked the well before the broken and falling of the Lizhu Cave Heaven. At that time, Chen Ping'an heard that he had taken away this great opportunity for this person. In addition to the five elements, among the many magic weapons hidden in the city at that time, Lizhu Cave Heaven used this object to Song Jixin's green gourd, mountain mandrill pot, and a light evil-suppressing mirror, which was the most precious. This dragon-locking iron chain was the most valuable. It was once a demon-binding rope that successfully bound the last real dragon in the world. Its quality is imaginable.
Now that this person has been refined into a natal creature, it is so open and open that it is probably either a skilled person or a brave person, or a high-level supporter, or both.
That was the first time Chen Ping'an had really come into contact with the world outside.
Zhengyang Mountain Moving Mountain Ape, Yunxia Mountain Cai Jinjian, Qingfeng City Xu Family, Laolong City Fu Nanhua.
It was a life and death situation after life, and it was Chen Ping'an's most difficult period. That kind of helplessness was even greater than that in the years ahead, Chen Ping'an faced the Yuanying Old Dragon in Jiaolonggou and Du Mao in Laolong City.
It’s just like Lu Baixiang revealed her heart in the yard that time, on the road of life, as long as you can meet a flower in the desolation, everything will be different.
Chen Ping'an met a smile when she met her. Chen Ping'an felt like the richest girl in the world.
Why don’t you like her? Why don’t you bear to take her to heart?
Lao Longcheng drank with Fan Er on the roof of the medicine shop for the last time. Chen Ping'an said, "The girl I like is the best. But she is better than the best. When I was looking at her, she pretended not to know, and looked sideways with her eyelashes trembling slightly."
At that time, Fan Er was a little confused and asked him, how much do you, Chen Ping'an, like that girl!
Chen Ping'an was a little drunk at that time, just holding the sword gourd and having fun.
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Chen Ping'an followed the route to find the truly authentic old Shuijingjiu. The burly young man was unwilling to collide with this young man who left the Lizhu Cave Heaven again, so as not to cause suspicion, so he specially chose a restaurant elsewhere. On the way, an introverted old man appeared quietly, came to the young man and told a small matter.
The young man smiled angrily and said, "These guys are in their brains. They really want money and live. You send a message to the person in charge and ask them to stop and don't give them tooth sacrifices."
I wanted to say something else, and wanted to take this opportunity to clean up the unhealthy trend of the Beetail Ferry. But when I thought that the life of the wild cultivator was not easy, the young man shook his head helplessly, "Just like this, don't be harassed them deliberately. It's all his own fortune. But the group of foreigners I just met just now are not allowed to provoke anyone. Besides, take this opportunity to help Lao Liu pay off the debt privately. According to the rules, it's a few ounces of money for the Little Summer. After that, you can find another opportunity to scare Lao Liu and stop being a bad gambling man. His current family background will make him live a comfortable life, which is enough."
The old man asked carefully: "If Liu Ganzi can't control himself in the future, then go to bet?"
The burly young man said, "That's what he took for himself. I can help once, but I can't help for a lifetime."
The old man wanted to speak but stopped.
The burly young man shook his head and said, "That jade seal is real, but ordinary Qi training men cannot get involved. Master said, don't underestimate it as the residual luck of the destruction of the country. The fortune and misfortune here are great. After all, the Jiang family in Wenjing Kingdom also has a prince, and they are still practicing Taoism on the mountain. As for the guy who is dedicated to the mind and wants to make up for the seventeen treasures of Wenjing Kingdom, he is suitable for the dragon-helping technique. We can't control our greed like this. If we are not a good person, we will be a member of Lao Liu. Maybe we are not as good as us. If we practice Qi training men will cultivate longevity, we will be unreasonable. If we bet on luck with God, we will be tired of living."
The old man was ordered to leave.
This old entourage who lived in seclusion in Beetail Ferry was the Jindan monk who had seen Chen Ping'an's "momentum" at first glance.
The burly young man sighed along the way until he bought a pot of wine and drank the most mellow and authentic immortal wine, and then he felt better.
When he was young, he was favored by a traveling master who passed by the beach. He told his family that he had a very good roots and accepted them as a disciple. His parents happily agreed, because at first, the elders of the family were sure that they were not suitable for practicing Taoism. They were regarded as waste by the precocious peers in the family. They were all discredited. After that, he left the family at a young age and brought the beetail ferry to his master. He lived in the dilapidated alley on the tail of the bee-snatching path. Over the years, his cultivation has risen rapidly and he has seized many opportunities, but the young man is ruling to the high-ranking and strict rules.
The family had no idea of returning home in glory and being proud. They just wanted to go home secretly. They met their parents and repay their kindness for raising them. However, the young man was always grateful to the elders of the family and the grace of the young man. The people on the mountain liked to say this, but they would not be serious in their hearts. He was willing to be honest, so even though the master felt so distressed, he still insisted on sending out the little thing he accidentally caught as one of her dowry. It is said that the whole family was sensation at that time and could not believe it.
You can be a person without owing money and not losing your worries.
He thinks this is good.
While drinking, the owner of the wine shop was an ordinary woman. She was honest and honest, guarding her ancestral skills and the old water well. She was not good at doing business. She should have been in a treasure pot every day, but she made a small business for her. Over the years, she saw this gentle sister next door who was married to a wife and sold wine year after year. When she met a drinker who spoke frivolously, she would still blush and feel embarrassed. However, wrinkles grew little by little in the corners of her eyes. The burly young man would be glad that he met his master. Maybe one day the boss's grandson was old, and he still looked like this now.
Although Fengwei Ferry is the Xianjia Ferry, there are many people in the market who cannot escape birth, old age, sickness and death.
Master always said that these people at the foot of the mountain who were gray-haired and who were seventy years old in their seventies were the foundation of a small group of people who practice Taoism on the mountain.
Without them, the so-called practice of Taoism is a sky loft.
The burly young man didn't think too much about this, and he was too lazy to think about this. Anyway, he always liked to be content with things, and did not take the initiative to harm others, and was not soft-hearted when he was harmed. Therefore, his master always advised him to choose one of the three emperors, Tang clan of Qingluan, Yan clan of Yunxiao clan, and He clan of Qingshan clan, and then hide his identity and go to the court to strengthen his mind, prescribe the right medicine early, resolve the inner demons, so as to avoid being promoted to the Nascent Soul one day, but he never refused and deal with emperors and generals all day long.
, What's the point? The Emperor of Tang was squandering and wanted to be face-saving. He liked to compete with the gods on the mountain. Emperor He of Qingshan Kingdom had a strange habit of being intrigued by the world. The harem was full of shocking "five charms". The court and the country were full of chaos. Emperor Yan was ambitious and worked hard to govern, but he was cruel and ruthless. He liked to plan more than the children of merchants. It is said that he also wrote a popular article "Qian Bencao" in his own writing, saying that "money is sweet, hot, poison and medicine, can be used to enlighten the gods, and can make ghosts push the mills." This sentence revealed the art of merchants.
He drank a pot of wine and settled the bill, filled the pot with dozens of kilograms of water well fairy wine. He didn't go around his waist and asked for two extra pots of fine wine and clamped the two pots of wine with his fingers. The woman was not surprised by this. The whole Beetail Ferry knew that this young man was not simple and no one dared to provoke him. He lived deep in the alley of Jiafeng Road at a very young age, and never provoked anyone. It is said that he only took care of half of the alley for someone and was responsible for collecting rent. Those who could rent a yard in Jiafeng Road were either casual cultivators with large wallets or artful generals and ministers of the Three Kingdoms. The rest were local forces who bought houses directly. The latter treated the young man who grew up under their noses.
The burly young man walked back to the alley and gradually entered the deep alley. Fifty steps behind him, there were two empty houses opposite the door. There were two painted door gods posted on the door for hundreds of years but were always brand new. There were two painted door gods on the left and two martial door gods on the door on the right. When the young man walked past the two houses, he threw out a wine pot with one hand, and four painted door gods on the left and right were shining brightly. Each stretched out a golden arm, took the wine pot, and then took it back into the door. Then on the portraits on both sides, there was Wen. Wumen held an inexplicably extra paper-painted wine pot. After drinking the wine, he handed the wine pot in his hand to his colleagues nearby. After drinking the wine, the four painted door gods returned to normal. They were just a big bearded martial general's beard. The paper seemed a little soaked, but it quickly dried up as old.
The burly young man returned to the house where he lived alone, deserted and lonely. He has been like this bird for so many years. His master likes to wander around. He used to swear that he must find a beautiful master's wife for him this time. This time he did not go to the future master's wife who God knew if he was still sleeping in his mother's womb. It was a serious matter. He said that he left for the glazed golden body of a fairy soldier in the fifth realm. Several of them fell on the territory of Baopingzhou. Once he grabbed one of them, he would make a fortune and his wife had already had it. For this reason, the master also found a close friend, otherwise he might not have been able to compete for a few old turtles in his age. With that friend to help, the possibility would be greater.
The burly young man was also a little worried, worried that the so-called friend would be jealous of such a treasure.
The master laughed and said that everyone in Baopingzhou had this possibility. This old turtle who called himself a jade-faced young man would never. Although this person has a hard and smelly temper, he is worse than the stones in the pit, this person is known as "no ghost in his heart" on the road of cultivation. In this life, for the loyalty of his friends, the sect had two death battles, and after entering the Yupu realm twice, he fell back to the Nascent Soul realm twice. This heroic spirit may not be even in the Ascension realm. Ruan Qiong, the sword-making master of Fengxue Temple, is now a military saint. He is also famous for his temper in his early years. He once threatened that as long as this person needs a sword, Ruan Qiong will not only make a sword immediately, but will also send it to the top of the mountain in person.
It was the first time that the burly young man saw such a determined master, so he felt relieved.
For a moment, I was a little curious about the old master who had a relatively "elegant and unique" nickname.
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After Chen Ping'an bought two more pots of old water well fairy brewed, the group went to the last tourist attraction of Fengwei Du. It was a thousand-year-old apricot tree covering several acres of land. The bottom of the big tree was empty on an empty stomach, and it was covered with copper coins and gold and silver. Regarding this tree, the man who called himself Liu Ganzi said a lot. Before the Qingshan Kingdom, which rose on the ruins of Wenjing Kingdom, this old apricot tree had a very story. It was originally named the founding emperor of the Tang clan of Qingluan Kingdom and was granted the imperial wood by the imperial founding emperor. Later, the emperor of Wenjing Kingdom was unwilling to fall behind and sent a temple prime minister to come here for the imperial title, which was probably surrendered. The place was commonly known as the Prime Minister's Tree, and finally the Emperor of Yunxiao Kingdom also joined in the fun. Three hundred years ago, when the Yunxiao Kingdom was at its peak, a meritorious general came here to erect a monument and wrote an article. Therefore, the people of Yunxiao Kingdom are still used to calling General Xing.
The emperor's tree, the prime minister's tree, the general's apricot, and one tree with three imperial seals, can be described as strange stories.
Under the tree, Pei Qian took out the small sachet that Aunt Gui gave her. At that time, in addition to a few green orchard leaves, there was actually a small piece of sachet of the length of her fingers, which was full of osmanthus. Even if it was broken from the tree, the fragrance still remained unabashed. Moreover, the golden osmanthus did not fall off. The osmanthus leaves were placed in the Duobao box, occupying a grid, and only used the empty sachet to put the snowflakes that Chen Ping'an gave her as New Year's money, as well as a few copper coins earned by hard-earned blood and sweat. For example, she begged Sui to buy New Year's goods in Laolong City and bargained with people for one penny at a time. At that time, she made seven or eight of them in one go, and they were all in this sachet wallet.
Because Chen Ping'an said that sachets are not ordinary objects, Pei Qian did not dare to tie them around his waist casually, and usually only dared to put them in his sleeve bag. Now he hid his hands and thought that it would be great if he had some apricot leaves and apricot blossom branches.
To be continued...