The atmosphere at Chunlupu Zushi Hall is a bit weird. Some people are in a heavy mood. They are several Chunlupu elderly people who live in seclusion, as well as several worshippers who practice in Chunlupu and guest officials.

Some people were in a good mood when they watched the fun. For example, Tang Xi, the owner of Zhaoyecaotang, who was the last chair, was the mentor of Song Lanqiao, the ferry golden dan. The old woman looked at Tang Xi, who had a weak relationship in the past. Both sides nodded slightly, with a faint smile in their eyes.

Some people are in a complicated mood, such as Tan Ling sitting in the main seat.

Because Song Lanqiao sent flying swords to the Zushi Hall twice in succession, the first secret letter said that there was an unfathomable foreign monk with an unfathomable realm, with the appearance of a fairy-looking young man in white clothes. After riding a cross-continental ferry in the Pima Sect, he smashed a rainstorm of magic weapons to Jingguan City. Gao Cheng and the Ghost Valley were not moving, and seemed to be quite afraid of this person. The second secret letter said that this person called himself a young sword immortal student, and he claimed that he was a young man named Chen as a gentleman. He had a strange temperament and was difficult to guess. Song Lanqiao believed that he had fought with him and had no power to fight back.

Tan Ling handed over the two secret letters to everyone for circulating. When the secret letter returned to his hand, he gently put it in his sleeve and said, "I have already sent a message to Muyishan, Pimazong in person, and asked about the origin of this person. I have not replied yet. Everyone, can you have any good ideas about how we should deal with Chunlupu? We cannot all hope for the Pimazong, because this person obviously has a good relationship with Muyishan. Besides, I guess Mr. Chen was the sword cultivator who sacrificed his sword with Liu Jianxian, Taihui Sword Sect, in the territory of Fuqiu Kingdom last year."

The ancestor's hall was silent and silent, and the needles could be heard.

Chunlupu is also the top mountain among the second-rate immortals in Beiju Luzhou. It is similar to the Thunder God House in Yinger Mountain and the Lion Peak. It has a reputation, has a wide range of friends, and has a profound foundation. It is only one great monk from the Yupu realm who has become the mainstay of the sect. Chunlupu's embarrassing situation is that Tan Ling cannot break through the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul in this life and is destined to have no hope of going to the five realms.

Now facing that pair of students, I feel very busy.

Tan Ling asked again: "Tang Xi, what do you think of that... Mr. Chen?"

This title made Tan Ling look a little unnatural.

Tang Xi, who was sitting closest to the gate of Zushi Hall, reached out and gently stroked the chair handle, carefully brewed words, and said slowly: "I can't see clearly the level of cultivation, and my identity is even more covered by clouds and mist, but only talking about doing business, Mr. Chen pays attention to justice."

Chunlupu Zushi Hall discusses affairs. Today is the first time Tan Ling solemnly asks Tang Xi for advice.

The old woman smiled and said, "Mr. Chen is a very kind person. He is a very polite young man. You may have never dealt with him. I don't know very well. Anyway, I like the old woman very much. Mr. Chen took the initiative to visit him twice. The old woman received a spiritual weapon and a small Xuanbi tea cake for nothing. Now he was worried. What kind of gift should Mr. Chen gets a mountain next time? I can't let you go to the mountaineering three times and return empty-handed. Mr. Chen himself said, 'Things can't be done for three, so I'll save them together'. Unfortunately, my wife has a poor family. I don't know if it will affect Chunlupu at that time. The gifts will be shabby, and it will only make a joke."

The old woman's words were filled with words and there were mystery everywhere.

Tan Ling smiled a little more, "Junior Sister Lin doesn't need to worry about this. Junior Sister Lin can choose a decent gift from Chunlupu Zushi Hall today."

The old woman smiled and said without a smile: "Sister Tan, isn't this going to cost our Chunlupu? Isn't it suitable? The old woman actually sells her own money, and if she borrows some immortal money from that ingenious disciple Song Lanqiao, she can still make up a magic weapon."

Tan Ling looked as usual and smiled and said, "Don't bother Song Lanqiao. Song Lanqiao has worked diligently for so many years and has been managing the ferry business for Chunlupu. It is not easy."

The old woman pretended to be surprised and said, "Sister Tan is a great cultivator of the Yuanying. Her memory is better than me, the unpromising junior sister of Jindan. Even the old woman almost forgot that she has a Jindan disciple like Song Lanqiao who has been traveling around all year round."

The old foxes in the Ancestor Hall were all cheering up one by one. Judging from their tone, does this old woman want to pull her disciples into the Ancestor Hall?

This is no trivial matter.

"If I don't mention my hard-working disciple, this child is born without a happy life."

Unexpectedly, the old woman quickly changed her mind and did not mention the addition of the seats of Zushitang. The old woman just turned her head and looked at Tang Xi and said slowly: "It is not easy for us Tang worshipers than Song Lanqiao. Not only is it hard work, but it also has great contributions. Why are they still sitting at the most closest door? Half of Chunlupu's business is in Yecaotang. If you remember correctly, the chairs of Zushitang should be built according to Yecaotang. We old people who live a stable life should have some conscience. If you want me to see, it is better for me to change seats with Tang Xi and I move to the door, so that it will be easier to make Senior Sister Tan and you all feel embarrassed."

Tang Xi immediately stood up, bent down with his fists, and said in a deep voice: "No, Mr. Tang is a businessman, and his qualifications for cultivation are rude. Although the business at hand is not small, it can only be achieved through Chunlupu. Mr. Tang has always known how much he has. Being able to discuss matters with you in the Ancestor Hall is to have greed for the achievements of heaven for himself, so how dare he have any unreasonable thoughts."

The old woman muttered: "Tang Xi, you are just such a daughter, and you are about to get married. Wei, the family of the Iron Mansion of the Grand Guan Dynasty, and the Emperor, don't think about you, Tang Xi, in Chunlupu Patriarch Hall, is not a gatekeeper? Those gossips, Tang Xi is generous and has great qualities, and can bear it. I, an outsider, feel uncomfortable. The old woman has no gifts, so she can only change the seat position with Tang Xi, just think it's just a little bit of effort."

Chunlupu actually has an old ancestor who is in charge of money, but Tang Xi is recognized as Chunlupu God of Wealth. Compared with the former's reputation, Tang Xi is obviously more convinced of the people, both inside and outside of Chunlupu.

The old woman whispered a Tang seal.

This is not disrespect, but explicit closeness.

An old man in charge of the treasury of Zushitang, his face turned pale and sneered: "Aren't we discussing a solution? Why did we talk about the marriage of Tang Gongfeng's daughter? If this strict Zushitang can slide on the watermelon skin in the future, should we talk about the gloomy tea on the Bones Beach and whether it is delicious? Should the Zushitang prepare a few kilograms? Next time, we drink tea while chatting casually, and chatting for seven or eight hours?"

The old woman smiled and said, "For the senior brother Gao who is in power, Tang Xi's marriage and the personal friendship between Chun Lupu and the emperor of the Daguan Dynasty are of course trivial matters."

The old ancestor Chunlupu, who was in charge of money, reached out and held the chair handle heavily, and said angrily: "My man surnamed Lin, please don't confuse the public here! Your little abacus is shaking, and you really think that everyone here is blind?!"

The old woman yelled and said sneeringly: "So it's not."

Tang Xi smiled bitterly and began to hold his breath and concentrate. This new ally was still a little impatient. If he gets angry now, it will be more than worth the loss. It is better to wait and see.

Tan Ling waved his hand gently, "These are naturally not trivial matters. When we solve the urgent problem of the momentum, we will talk about it, and it is today. First, we strive to determine the departure date of the other party. Secondly, how to solve the troubles smoothly during this period? As for whether we can climb up this incense, whether I am Tan Ling or Chun Lupu, I don't expect or force it. Finally, who will come forward, you can give a choice, whether it is Song Lanqiao or anyone, and I will also say ugly things ahead. No matter what the final result is, whether it is good or bad, Chun Lupu should remember the merits of this person. Once the result is not in line with expectations, if someone dares to speak out afterwards, bring up old accounts, and make sarcastic remarks, don't blame me for Tan Ling for moving out the family rules of his ancestors."

Speaking of this, Tan Ling smiled, "If you think I need to talk to me in person, as long as it is the result of the discussion of Zushi Hall, I will be responsible for it. If I fail to do it well, you have some complaints. Even if I blame you in person in Zushi Hall in the future, Tan Ling, as the lord of a mountain, will definitely accept it."

After a stick of incense, Tang Xi took the lead in leaving the Zushi Hall.

The rest of the Zushi Hall are waiting for news.

The old woman laughed at herself and said, "Whoever does things and who shrinks her eggs can be seen at a glance."

This is what it means

Tan Ling frowned.

The old man was furious, "Lin Saoga, say it again?"

The old woman asked back, "Back to the ear?"

Tan Ling said in a deep voice: "Gao Song and Lin Chae, shut up!"

The old man and the old woman smiled angrily, but after all, they stopped talking and thimbled.

Tan Ling sighed in his heart. These two fellow disciples who had almost become fairy couples, were hard to tell the grudges and hatreds between them, and they couldn't be broken down and they were still messy.

A guest guest in Chunlupu suddenly said: "Talking about the mountain master, should we use the magical power of watching mountains and rivers to check the signs on the Yuying Cliff? Once Tang Xi backfired, we would be ready in advance."

The old woman smiled and said, "There are people behind the ears, and the blind are coming again."

Tan Ling and the guest both ignored Lin Cage's sarcasm and shook his head, "This is inappropriate. The other party is at least an old Yuanying, and it is very likely that he is a senior in the Yupu realm. It's okay for the Yuanying to be said. If it is in the Yupu realm, even if I am careful, I will be able to detect clues by this person. Then Tang Xi will go to Yuying Cliff here and there will be many dangers."

The old woman said sarcastically: "Hasn't Tang Xi always been an outsider in Chunlupu? There are many people who covet his family's business here. Tang Xi died in vain and used Tang Xi's industry to destroy money and eliminate disasters, and settled the displeasure between Mr. Chen and his students. Maybe Chunlupu will make a profit."

The guest smiled bitterly.

Tan Ling was extremely angry, stood up and glared at the old woman who spoke harshly like a knife today, "Lin Chauge! Do you still want to help Song Lanqiao have a place in the Zushi Hall?!"

The old woman laughed, "I won't say it anymore. I won't say it anymore. This is not the case that my old woman has no say in the past. Today, it is rare that the sun comes out from the west, so I can't help but say more. As long as my disciple can enter the Ancestor Hall, even if Song Lanqiao can only hold a small stool and be a door god who holds the wind, Lin Chaga can guarantee here that I would be a mute in the past and in the future."

After saying this, the old woman looked outside the gate of the Ancestor Hall.

Tan Ling originally wanted to scold a few words so that Lin Cage would be more and more arrogant in the future, but he felt a little reluctant to see the old woman's dry face.

What's more, there should be a few people who are willing to do things in Chunlupu Zushi Hall.

Zhaoye Caotang Tang Xi, Song Lanqiao, who has been in charge of the ferry for many years, and Lin Chae who has promised it today, formed an alliance with the three. The appearance of this hill in Chunlupu was not entirely a bad thing.

Instead of traveling far away from the wind, Tang Xi took a spring dew garden boat and arrived at Yuying Cliff.

Before putting away the Fuzhou, Tang Xi found a young sword fairy in a blue shirt from afar, who was actually touching stones in the stream with the young man in white. She was so leisurely and elegant.

When Chen Ping'an heard that Song Lanqiao's ferry would arrive at Fushui Ferry tomorrow, he waited with Cui Dongshan, returned to the stream, touched the stones in the water, picked and selected, and listened to Cui Dongshan talking about these experiences on this long trip across continents.

After talking about Bob Beach and Jingguan City, Chen Ping'an asked a question: Zhu Quan, the leader of the Pima Sect, was stationed in that small town. With Gao Cheng's cultivation and the soldiers of Jingguan City and the vassal forces, could he pull out the nail in one go?

Cui Dongshan did not hesitate and said it was very simple. If Zhu Quan was willing to live alone, he could of course slip away and return to Muyi Mountain. However, according to Zhu Quan's temper, ten percent of them would be to die in the Guifu Valley, and to fight his life and Qinglu Town formations, and to make Jingguan City hurt so that the lower part of Muyi Mountain would grow up. For example, Du Wensi, a golden elixir bottleneck monk who had been stationed in Qinglu Town for many years, was the direct disciple of the Zushi Hall, and the young Pang Lanxi.

However, Cui Dongshan also said that Gao Cheng had a different opinion about Zhu Quan, so he was unwilling to tear his face.

Chen Ping'an asked with a smile: "How long have you been to Skeleton Beach? You know so much?"

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "It is one of the few skills that students can do when they see the small things."

Then Cui Dongshan whispered: "Gao Cheng's roots before his life. The student's trip to Beijuluzhou this time has gained some gains. With the efforts of the Pima Sect, Gao Cheng's accurate birth date, hometown, and ancestral tomb Fengshui have already obtained. These are all indifferent things. If he is a monk in Beijuluzhou, he can't make things difficult for Jingguan City by relying on these. If he dies, he is just tickled. Unfortunately, Gao Cheng met me and it is very irritating."

Chen Ping'an picked up a snow-white pebbles, put them in his pocket in front of his long shirt and jacket, and said, "Gao Cheng did the most inauthentic thing about Zhou Mili."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said, "I'm simply not a human."

Cui Dongshan immediately said, "Brother Gao is not a human being."

Chen Ping'an glanced at Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan blinked, "Brother Gao now has a little brother. Unfortunately, the student was not with him during this trip to the north. In the future, the teacher will have the chance to meet that brother Gao. The little kid is quite handsome, but he is not stubborn and has no idea."

Chen Ping'an asked, "It's similar to the book boy around Mr. Li?"

Cui Dongshan nodded, "One is used to practice, and the other is carefully crafted, which is a bit different."

Chen Ping'an hesitated for a moment and said, "If possible, we'd better be able to truly treat others one day. But you should judge this for yourself. I'm just talking about my own ideas, not necessarily what you have to do."

Cui Dongshan's eyes were brighter, even younger than the teenager, and he smiled and said, "Since the teacher said yes, what's wrong with the students?"

The two of them noticed Tang Xi and Fu Zhou one after another, and stopped talking.

Tang Xi slowly came to the riverside and bowed, "See Tang Xi of Yecaotang, pay homage to Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping'an pulled a bag of pebbles with one hand and walked ashore, greeting Tang Xi with a smile.

Behind Cui Dongshan, the pebbles in his pocket in front of him were bigger and bigger, so he had to pull them with his hands, which seemed a bit funny.

Chen Ping'an and Tang Xi walked side by side, and the latter said bluntly: "Mr. Chen, Chun Lupu is a little worried, so I dared to invite me to come here to disturb Mr. Chen's cultivation."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Sir Tang, please let Mrs. Tan just rest assured. My disciples and I will soon take Senior Song's ferry and need to go to Skeleton Beach immediately. We will never cause trouble for Chunlupu, otherwise we will be too kind to repay the hatred. From this Yuying Cliff, to Old Huai Street Fenfen Shop, and then to Master Tang and Senior Lin, we have received too much love from Chunlupu. When we arrive at Muyi Mountain in Pima Zong, I will strive to get there.

A familiar person, I would like to say good things about Chunlupu, and I hope that the Pima Sect and Chunlupu, which have already had old friendship, can go further. But I am a little gentle, and I can't guarantee whether the words are useful. If I have these beautiful words, I will make a silent drift on Muyi Mountain, and I hope to visit Chunlupu again in the future, and I will not close the gate of the Zhaoyecaotang of Master Tang, at least let me have a cup of tea."

Tang Xi felt relieved and felt a little sincere gratitude. He bowed and thanked again, "Mr. Chen, Tang Xi remembers it in his heart!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "On the shopkeeper Wang Tingfang is very stable in the shop. Master Tang doesn't have to worry too much in the future, otherwise I will feel guilty when I hear it, and Manager Wang will inevitably be nervous."

Tang Xi nodded and said, "Since Mr. Chen has spoken, I will let Wang Tingfang go by himself. But Mr. Chen can rest assured. Chunlupu said that he is big and small, and if he really has any mistakes, I will beat Wang Tingfang. If he makes money so comfortable, if he dares to slack off for a moment, it is because he has a problem with his conscience. I was incompetent in Yecaotang and failed Mr. Chen's kindness. If he really wants to do so, next time Mr. Chen comes to me for tea, I, Tang Xi, drink first and punish him for three cups before he dares to drink tea with Mr. Chen."

Chen Ping'an nodded with a smile.

Tang Xi acted vigorously and decisively, saying goodbye and left, saying bluntly that he wanted to return to the Zushi Hall to serve.

This time, I didn't take the slow talisman boat and left directly with the wind.

From beginning to end, Cui Dongshan didn't say anything.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked at Cui Dongshan, "With you here, I rarely have a powerful force."
To be continued...