Shi Rou suddenly stood up and looked up. On the second floor, the barefoot old man was holding Chen Ping'an's neck in his hand, gently lifted it up over the railing, and threw it down casually. Shi Rou hurriedly caught it.

The old man said, "This guy is thinking too much and sleeping too little. Let him sleep full first. During this period, let no one disturb him."

Shi Rou quickly placed Chen Ping'an on the first floor bed, quietly exited, closed the door, and sat obediently on the bamboo chair at the door as the door god.

The old man walked down the bamboo building and came to the cliff. Today, the clouds and mists are heavy, covering his vision, and the picture is magnificent, just like the wind shaking the tide of the sea. He is at the height of the mountain of Desolation and I am like being in a marina. On the left, there is a peak adjacent to Desolation and I am alone higher than the sea of ​​clouds, like an immortal walking on stilts. The old man waved his sleeves and easily scattered the entire sea of ​​clouds, as if he was straightforward.

This scene made Shi Rou's eyelids tremble slightly, and she quickly lowered her gaze.

If this had hit her immortal remains, I really don't know if my soul would completely disappear.

The Cui Dongshan whom she was most afraid of had visited Luopo Mountain. It was on the second floor. Shi Rou had never seen Cui Dongshan so despaired. The old man sat in the house and did not walk out. Cui Dongshan sat in the corridor outside the door and did not walk in, but called the old man grandpa.

From that moment on, Shi Rou knew how to deal with the old man. It was very simple, try not to appear in the sight of the old man named Cui.

The old man stopped and looked into the distance.

A huge black snake with golden thread on the belly and four claws grew from the mountain gate. From the other side of the mountain gate, climbed the mountain quickly along the wide mountain road. After approaching the bamboo building, the black snake did not dare to approach it. Pei Qian knew that it was following the rules and did not make things difficult for it. He fell to the ground and bowed to the front. The girl in pink skirt followed him, like pink butterflies flying, which was extremely cute. The little boy in blue looked listless, slid down the tail of the black snake, slowly hanging behind the two guys, and was about to see Chen Ping'an. The little boy in blue was still a little guilty for some reason.

Pei Qian arrived at the bamboo house, and Shi Rou quickly repeated the old man's words. Pei Qian was both disappointed and worried. He walked gently at the door of the bamboo house, trying to see the scene inside the room through the gaps of the green bamboo. Of course, she didn't give up and walked around the bamboo house for a whole circle. Finally, she sat on Shi Rou's bamboo chair with her arms wrapped around her chest, feeling sulky. After the master returned to his hometown, he was not the first to see her. She, the pioneer disciple who carried heavy burdens, was not too generous and not too particular.

Pei Qian secretly threw a look at the girl in pink skirt.

The girl in the pink skirt immediately understood it, ran to the barefoot old man, and asked softly: "Grandpa Cui, is my master okay?"

The old man nodded and said, "It's a bit troublesome, but it's not impossible to solve it. After Chen Ping'an is full, he will feed him the fist and he will be able to get it back."

The girl in the pink skirt looked pale.

Feed fist?

She knew how miserable the situation of the master back then was.

The young boy in green who kept pricking up his ears and eavesdropping on the conversation also looked sad. The poor master jumped into a fire pit as soon as he returned home. No wonder this trip took five years to wander around before he could come back. If he had not dared to come back for fifty years.

Chen Ping'an slept for two days and one night before waking up. After opening his eyes, a carp sat up and walked out of the house. He found Pei Qian and Zhu Lian watching the night outside the door, each with a small bamboo chair. Pei Qian leaned against the back of the chair, stretched his legs, was already sleeping soundly, and was still drooling. For the black charcoal girl, this was probably because she had the heart but was not strong enough, and she had no choice but to live. Chen Ping'an took light steps, squatted down, and looked at Pei Qian. After a while, she raised her arm, wiped her saliva randomly, continued to sleep, muttering in a low voice, muttering in a vague way.

Chen Ping'an stood up and signaled Zhu Lian to follow him. The two of them came to the cliff together, where they created a stone table with a chessboard and four ancient stone benches with cloud patterns.

Zhu Lian lowered his voice and chuckled softly: "If Pei Qian saw the young master's appearance, he would feel very distressed."

Chen Ping'an sighed, "It's already very good. He made the worst plan at the beginning and thought he would not be able to escape from Shujian Lake within seven or eight years."

Zhu Lian nodded, "Although I don't know the specific reason, and the old slave dare not ask about some letters on paper, it seems like a big problem to make the young master live like this."

Chen Ping'an took out two pots of Shu Jianhu Wu Chou Wine, and each one of Zhu Lian, and gently knocked against each other. Chen Ping'an leaned against the stone table, put his arm on it, took a sip of the wine, and sighed: "It's hard to describe it."

"What is character? It's nothing more than being able to bear the temper of heaven."

Zhu Lian turned his head and stared at Chen Ping'an's side face, took a sip of wine, and persuaded softly: "The young master is now, although he is so haggard, but I am the one who has experienced the love scene. I know that the young master is the most pity for women. In the future, when going down the mountain to a small town or county town, the young master should wear a hat to cover up one or two, otherwise he would be careful to repeat the mistakes of Ziyang Mansion, but he would just give the women on the street a few more glances and provoke a few romantic accounts and a fine debt out of thin air."

A long-lost flattery.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and rubbed his cheeks, and smiled and said, "Do you think I'm stupid or do you think those women are blind?"

Zhu Lian sighed and said, "If you don't listen to the old man's words, you will suffer a loss. Young Master, just wait. When you get outside the mountain, you will be a woman sooner or later..."

Chen Ping'an quickly waved his hand, "Stop and drink your wine."

Zhu Lian was heartbroken, "Faithful words are unpleasant!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and looked into the distance with the clean moonlight that fell on the earth.

Although he is looking south at the moment, Chen Ping'an's new home business is north of the Luiu Mountain.

In addition to Niujiao Mountain, which was originally "camped and camped" in Baofuzhai, the immortal forces who had previously seen the opportunity were not good and planned to jump off the "sinking ship" of Dali, including the Zhusha Mountain selected by the Xu family in Qingfeng City, the rest were jagged fish back, Baijiantai, Weixia Peak and Huimeng Mountain. Except for Baijiantai located at the westernmost point, it was single and the mountain was not big, and the rest was mostly located south of the western mountains, which happened to be not far from Luopo Mountain, especially Huimeng Mountain, which covers a vast area. The previous immortal forces have already spent a lot of money. In addition to the hard work of a large number of Lu family residents, they have built a continuous and fairy mansion, which is like a fairyland on earth. In the end, it was equivalent to half-selling and half-giving, and was given to the Dali court. I don’t know what I think now, but I think I should regret it.

The gold and copper coins owed by the Song family of Dali in Laolong City were matched by Wei Bo, and then Chen Ping'an used them to buy the mountain, and then wrote them off in one go, which was also refreshing.

Especially the Niujiao Mountain, which built a fairy ferry crossing, is about to be taken into account by Chen Ping'an, but it must be temporarily named on Wei Bo's side, otherwise the reputation is not right and the benefits are too huge, and Chen Ping'an will be jealous of the powerful and powerful people of Dali. However, in private, the source of water is flowing in the divine money, and Chen Ping'an will give dividends in half with Wei Bo.

Back then, I helped Gu Can's family grab water in the fields countless times, but I never thought that I could still guard such an amazing "fertile field" with amazing harvests.

Chen Ping'an retracted his thoughts and asked, "Zhu Lian, have you not often discussed with Senior Cui?"

Zhu Lian smiled and shook his head, "The old senior's fist is extremely hard, and he has already reached the end of the martial arts that we martial artists dream of. Who doesn't admire him? It's just that I don't want to disturb the senior's practice."

Zhu Lian leaned back and turned to look at the bamboo building, "I said that, senior, don't you mind, right?"

Silent and silent, no response.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "The old seniors were not willing to show up except for occasionally holding a hiking stick and traveling through the mountains and discussing knowledge with several old masters from Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain. They were generally not willing to show up, and they were idle clouds and wild cranes, but that's it."

Zhu Lian remembered something and said, "I accidentally found a good seedling on the other side of the county town. It was a rich daughter who moved from Dali Jingjin to Longquan. She was not very old and was thirteen years old. She was about the same age as our money-losing man. Although she had just started martial arts and started a little late, she could barely have time. I had already explained it to her elders. Now, just wait for the young master to nod, I led her to Luopo Mountain. Now, several new mansions have been built in Luopo Mountain. In addition to our own residence, it is more than enough to serve people. Moreover, they are all silver from Dali, so we don't have to pay a copper coin."

Chen Ping'an nodded. Now there are many people in the mountains, so he should have built these places of residence. However, after formally signing a contract with the Dali Rites Ministry and buying those mountains, even if he digs out the several mountains rented to Ruan Qiong, it seems that one person will occupy one mountain alone. There is no problem. He is really rich and powerful, and he is hard-working. At that time, Chen Ping'an will become the landlord of Longquan County second only to Ruan Qiong, occupying 30% of the land boundary of the mountains to the west. Apart from the small and exquisite Zhenzhu Mountain, any other mountain is full of spiritual energy and is enough for a Jindan Earth Immortal to practice.

Chen Ping'an asked curiously: "If you are willing to lead her up the mountain, of course you can do it. But what status should you stay in the Luoluo Mountain? Your disciple?"

If Zhu Lian received the first disciple from Haoran, Chen Ping'an was really looking forward to her martial arts climbing path.

The four people in the painting of the Blessed Land of Ouhua, Zhu Lian, now has the highest realm and is a real martial artist in the distance. Although Chen Ping'an took a shortcut, deep down, he felt that Zhu Lian's choice seemed to be eager for quick success and instant benefits, but in fact it was the most right.

Zhu Lian shook his head and said, "I don't have the interest in being a master for others. Let her be a registered disciple of the mountain of desolation and desolation. Whoever likes her roots and bones in the future will just take it away. What I do is nothing but fat and water not flowing to outsiders. I want to add popularity to the young master's desolation and desolation, otherwise it will be full of gods, monsters, ghosts and monsters, which are not very good, and I always feel that it is not conducive to Feng Shui. Having said that, if this is a disciple like a girl in the blessed land of lotus flowers, it is like I picked it up by the road when I went to a bookstore to buy books, but in my hometown, I guess it can make a basket of masters in the world fight to fight for you to beat me and kill you, and my brain splashes everywhere, it's very marvelous."

Zhu Lian crossed his legs, pinched the wine pot made by the immortals with his fingers, shook it gently, and sighed: "It is worthy of being the world of Haoran, and there are many talents, and it is definitely not comparable to the blessed land of lotus flowers."

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "How can I convince the girl's family? It's not a joke to learn to be rich in literature and martial arts."

Zhu Lian laughed and said, "It's not complicated. The reason why that family moved to Longquan County was that they couldn't survive in the capital. The beauty was in trouble. The young woman was stubborn, her parents and elders were tough and unwilling to bow her head, so she got into local forces that shouldn't be offended. The old slave helped to settle the band of Guojianglong who was chasing him. The girl was a family member who valued love. There were two seeds of study at home, so she didn't need her to support her. Now she was implicated in her brother and brother. She was already very guilty. She thought of being able to join the immortal power in Longquan County, and agreed without saying a word. In fact, what was going on in learning martial arts? How much suffering would you suffer? Now I don't know at all. She is also a silly girl. But since I can be attracted by me, I naturally have no lack of spiritual energy. The young master will know at that time that he will see that it is similar to the right side of Sui, but it is not very similar to the right side of Sui."

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Zhu Lian is still reliable in doing things.

Zhu Lian suddenly turned his head and yelled, "Your master is going to go out again, and you are still sleeping?"

Pei Qian fell down with the bamboo chair. In a daze, he saw the familiar figure and rushed over. As soon as he saw Chen Ping'an's appearance, he immediately burst into tears like raindrops, wrinkled a black charcoal-like face, pressed down the corners of his mouth, and couldn't speak. Why did the master become like this? He is so dark and thin, what did she learn to do? Chen Ping'an sat upright and smiled and said, "Why did you stay in Luotu Mountain for three years, but you haven't seen you grow up? Why, you can't eat enough? You've just been playing around? Have you forgotten to copy books?"

Pei Qian hugged Chen Ping'an, crying and feeling very sad.

I should have been with my master in a silly way back then. She took care of his master's daily life. Even if she was clumsy, at least there would be someone who could talk to his master and relieve his boredom at Shujian Lake.

Chen Ping'an glared at Zhu Lian, who was gloating on the side.

Zhu Lian lifted the wine pot and took a big sip of the punishment wine himself. Then, while Chen Ping'an was whispering to comfort Pei Qian, Zhu Lian held the small pot with half of the pot of black wine left and stood up and left.

It seems that the moonlight and time are left to the master and apprentice who have been together for a long time.

Pei Qian finally cried and sat on the stone bench next to him.

The girl who is a little taller, but not obvious. She should be as tall as a willow, and her face will grow.

But Pei Qian seemed to be the black charcoal girl who was parting in Hongzhu Town.

She chattered and told her master about her "great achievements" in Longquan County over the years. She would go down the mountain every once in a while to take care of the ancestral home of Ni Ping Lane for her master. She would visit the grave every year and watch the two shops in Qilong Lane. While copying books every day, she would also hold a hiking stick and ride the black snake to patrol the down-and-out mountain boundaries to prevent thieves from sneaking into the bamboo building. She also practiced the six-step stud taught by the master every day, and the eighteen sword energy stopped. The female crown sister taught her white ape sword technique and sword dragging technique, not to mention that she would also improve the mad sword technique that could only be achieved by just a little bit... In short, she was very busy, and she did not make any fools at all, and had no right career, and the conscience of the world!

As for the trivial matters of chasing dogs, fighting gooses and kicking shuttlecocks, she felt that she would not have to nag with her master. As the master's pioneering disciple, these soul-stirring deeds and feats were her own affairs and she did not need to show off.

After listening to Pei Qian's words patiently, Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "What did Senior Cui teach you?"

Pei Qian's eyes rolled, shook his head hard, and said pitifully: "Old man has a high vision and looks down on me. Master, you don't know. The old man is very talented and demeanor. As a senior in the martial arts world, he is more fairy-like than a monk on the mountain. I really admire him. Oh, it's a pity that I couldn't get into the old man's eyes and could not let the old man give me some advice to my crazy sword technique. In the mountain of Luopo, this is the only thing that makes me feel sorry for my master."

Perhaps because he was afraid that Chen Ping'an would not believe it, he had already pleased Pei Qian with both sides. He slapped the boxing with a crisp sound and said very annoyed: "I am embarrassing the master!"

Chen Ping'an bent over and leaned forward, and banged his fingers on Pei Qian's forehead. Pei Qian covered his head and gasped for air conditioning.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If you can't bear to bear the hardship, be honest, who are you scared by the vision?"

Pei Qian rubbed his slightly red forehead, widened his eyes, and said in surprise: "Master, have you learned the magic of observing the mind when you go out? Master, what's wrong with you? Why can you learn great skills no matter where you go! This makes me, the eldest disciple, chase Master? Can you only eat dust behind Master's butt for the rest of your life..."

Chen Ping'an twisted the ears of the flatterer, "Yeah, keep making it up, I see when you can make it up."

Pei Qian grinned, but when he saw the master's face, he felt like crying again. He lost his mind to joke with him and lowered his head.

Chen Ping'an sighed, patted the little head, and smiled and said, "I'll tell you a good news. Soon, the Huimeng Mountain, Zhusha Mountain and the Jade Fishback Mountain are all your masters, and there is also the immortal ferry crossing in Niujiao Mountain. The master accounts for half of it. In the future, you can follow all kinds of people coming and going, and you can collect money from passing through with confidence."

Pei Qian was not in high spirits and said oh.

Chen Ping'an held his sleeves with his hands and continued to look at the night view south of Luopo Mountain from afar. He heard that when the weather is clear, as long as he has good eyesight, he can see the outlines of Hongzhu Town and Xiuhua River.

Pei Qian lay on the stone table, gently wiping his fingers along the chessboard line, staring at his master intently.

Two of them are speechless.

After receiving the news from Zhu Lian, the little boy in green and the girl in pink dress rushed from the Xinjian Mansion. Chen Ping'an turned his head and waved with a smile, asking them to sit down. With Pei Qian, he just happened to get a table together.

The girl in the pink skirt ran over quickly, bowed to Chen Ping'an, and said respectfully: "Master."

The boy in green was also quite good. He bowed and raised his head, smiling brightly, "Master, you are finally willing to come back, and you don't see a few young masters who are as beautiful as flowers?"

The girl in the pink skirt glared at her, "Don't talk nonsense!"

The boy in green was digging his nostrils and sat on the stone bench opposite Chen Ping'an. Xue Pei Qian lay on the table, and said with a puzzled look: "Master, are you wearing a man-woman-wallow mask walking in the world? It's late at night, I'm timid and look at me, so take it off quickly."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Is this the meaning of not wanting red envelopes?"

The boy in green raised his head and looked left and right, "I never thought that after taking a closer look, the master became more and more manly."

Chen Ping'an scratched his head, Luopo Mountain? It can be changed to Mappa Mountain.

Chen Ping'an then took out three things from the closest thing, the Nine Palace Treasure Box presented by the old monk at the Qianhe Kingdom Ferry, an old dragon cloth rain jade pendant compensated by the Fu family in Laolong City, and only a piece of fox fur beauty talisman paper left by his side, and was given to Pei Qian, a child in green and a girl in pink skirt respectively.

When Pei Qian opened it, he saw a wide variety of small objects, which were exquisite and unique, and the key was the number.
To be continued...