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Chapter 681 What kind of hard work(1/4)

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Frost River asked tentatively: "I used a large piece of golden body fragment to exchange a contract with the ancestor Hidden Official?"

The story is actually quite big.

Just looking at the matter of the Enlightenment, Chen Ping'an used the Killing Knife of the ancient Dragon-Slaying Platform to carry blood with a piece of green talisman paper, and took a drop of essence and blood from the heart, and stripped out a strand of three souls and seven spirits, and poured into the signature at the end.

The ordinary people who practice Taoism do not need to make such a big deal of noise.

If you don’t do such a business, Shuangjiang feels that he is prone to being punished by God.

Chen Ping'an was not interested in doing this business. With the long-lived fellow Taoist who was transformed into the Golden Essence and Copper Coin Ancestor, she was very likely to serve as a registered worshipper of Luopo Mountain. Her family had a treasure pot. Now Chen Ping'an felt that she was very indifferent to fame and fortune and would never be jealous of money. The criminal officer left, and the old deaf child followed her. No matter how many treasures there were, she could not escape a prison. Chen Ping'an always wanted to ask the old sword immortal why he didn't empty his family and hand it over to the summer palace for treatment, or moved to the Danfang for disposal. Unfortunately, the old sword immortal did not give him any chance at all. Every time he appeared, Chen Ping'an's fate was not good. The clay Bodhisattva was also a little angry. Where can Baofuzhai be opened? In addition, the years in the future may be endless, so he had to find something to do, such as counting money or refining things.

Chen Ping'an flipped his wrist and sacrificed the five thunder magic seal with a strange material, holding it in the palm of his hand. Although it was only the size of a date pit, there was a faint thunder and colorful light, and the weather was very strict, which naturally surpassed the ghosts and filth.

Like the imitation of the White Jade Jing Pagoda and the Sword Fairy Banner, Chen Ping'an did not dare to refine it into a natal object, but he did not dare to refine it in the middle. In the end, he got something from Li Zhen, worried that if it was something. For example, the pine needles and coughing thunder were only refined into a great refinement after a long time of success. Of course, it was not that he believed in Liu Jinglong and Yuan Ling Temple, but that of a great refinement, which was unusual. In addition to occupying a whole natal acupoint alone, he would also use the spiritual energy of the cultivator. These two things are a huge problem for a lower five-level qi practitioner who has not opened a lot of mansion and does not have enough spiritual energy accumulation.

As a cultivator in the fifth realm, Chen Ping'an is actually quite small. However, for the five elements of the five elements refined by Changsheng Bridge, they are divided into five. They all need to be refined diligently with spiritual energy. How much surplus spiritual energy can be used by Chen Ping'an to "reward the ministers"? This is called "a cook without rice". Otherwise, if you only open a water palace, and with the many opportunities Chen Ping'an travels on the road, the boys in green clothes will never do so idle. For example, the supply of the bottle of Mirze Water Pill. Every time the water palace is drought for a long time, the spiritual energy still needs to be distributed to some of the mountain temples, wooden houses and other places.

But even if you practice this seal in the middle, Chen Ping'an believes that with this important treasure on the mountain, you will be a god-master who kills demons and eliminates demons in the small country of Baopingzhou. There is no problem with it. Moreover, even if you walk in the mountains and wilderness, you will be regarded as a genealogy immortal master. Because you practice the Five Thunder Technique, once the magic technique is not authentic enough, it will easily hurt your internal organs, accumulate over time, your body is incomplete, and it will be irreversible. For example, Jia Sheng, the blind Taoist, hurt his eyes because of practicing the thunder Technique in the side... Thinking of this, Chen Ping'an laughed silently.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked, "Isn't it Jinsha?"

Frost River took out a piece of golden body the size of a citrus and threw it gently. This kind of treasure is not common, so it is too difficult to dig a mountain to get treasures.

Chen Ping'an controlled the Five Thunder Seal with his left hand, reached out and grabbed the golden body fragment from the hand of the Demon of the Transformation, and held it in the palm of his hand. After a while, he used the Three Mountains Taoist Art to refine the golden body fragment into a drop of golden water, and then caught it with his fingers, gently smeared it on the word "Zan" of the sixteen-character mantra of the Five Thunder Seal, like a temple and a temple to gold the statue.

During this process of gold pasting, Chen Ping'an's five acupoints all had a trace of spiritual energy flowing on its own. It was like receiving an order, rising from the palm of his hand, lingering in the Five Thunder Magic Seal, helping to temper the drop of golden water droplets into the magic seal, which was much faster than using the magic art technique to make gold pasting alone. This is the advantage of a Taoist practitioner who spelled out the five elements of the natal creatures. All kinds of mystery are indescribable.

Chen Ping'an put away the seal and the pieces of the golden body and said, "My hometown is the Lizhu Cave Heaven. When I was a child, it was a late night on a snowy night. I happened to wake up from a nightmare. Then I heard something happening at the door of my house. I seemed to hear a subtle voice. The night was windy and snowy, so it was not real, and I just felt very cunning. Actually, I was very hesitant at that time. I didn't know whether to go out or hide in the quilt. I also thought about whether Song Jixin actually heard that he was brave and would go out first than me. Later, I shrank out timidly and saved one..."

Speaking of this, Chen Ping'an suddenly didn't know how to define Zhigui.

Frost River is familiar with Chen Ping'an's many mental journeys, and reveals the secret: "She doesn't look for the prince Song Jixin, there are two possibilities. One is that she chose to walk into the alley west of Niping Lane. It is difficult to enter the alley, even if it is separated by a door, she is exhausted, so she fell at your door and failed to knock on Song Jixin's courtyard gate. This is the fate of the great way that has the will of heaven in the dark. Another is that she walked from Gu Can's house into Niping Lane and arrived at Song Jixin's door.

He changed his mind because he had a contract with a dragon son and grandson of the Song clan of the Dali Song clan, and he had many constraints. Maybe he could only sign a contract of true master and servant, and life and death were in the hands of others. It was not a comfortable choice for the last true dragon remnant in the world. After she was saved by you, she secretly made a contract with you because your life and soul was weak. The matter of the contract was made without aware of it. She could be safe and stable, digging a wall and stealing light,"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "That's true."

"My Hidden Master, how could you do this business?"

Shuangjiang said regretfully: "You and the woman with the pseudonym Zhigui are an equal contract. The greater the loss in front, the more you enjoy the more happiness you will enjoy. What do you think, the ancestor Yinguan? It is obvious that as long as you work harder, you should not be so decisive in the book of the deed. In the future, you will be a great time when you have ended your hardships and have been so happy! You are simply lying down and breaking the realm. In Shujian Lake, the loach that has a great pit, how can you feed Gu Can's body and soul? How can you not know about the ancestor Yinguan?"

The white-haired boy spitted everywhere and danced, "No matter how Wang Zhu steals your numerology and energy in his early years, the more he gained the Tao, the more he talked about the world's affairs. This is theorem, so as long as she can truly transform into a dragon, even if you have the merits of perfection, it is the most veritable thing in the world to support the dragon. From now on, you can get a long-lasting profit. Every time she breaks the realm, she will give feedback to the person who has made a contract, make a golden elixir, and raises the Nascent Soul, what is the difficult thing to do? Just talking about the natural defeat of the dragon, or even the Water God Lake Lord, who practices Taoism does not dream of?"

Chen Ping'an stood up, took a walk slowly, and smiled and said, "I only know that I should not give charity to others. I didn't know about making a contract back then, but I only knew that I had saved her, so I did it casually."

Monks beg for alms to make connections. Taoism also says that every drink and every peck is the destiny of heaven.

Shuangjiang said carefully: "Oncestor Yinguan, you are a Confucian disciple. I can barely understand that a gentleman does not want to repay his kindness. But she has caused you to be unlucky for many years. Are you still willing to repay your grudges with kindness? Will you be suspected of such a bad person?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "There are some urgency and seriousness. First of all, her Zhigui is just a neighbor in my heart, and is far less important than the general trend of Baopingzhou. Furthermore, repaying grievances with kindness? You know very well that this is actually contrary to my fundamental knowledge. Things are divided into order and size, and you have to explain them clearly. Let's talk about forgiveness and forgiveness."

Chen Ping'an paused for a moment, pressed the handle of the knife of the dragon-slaying object, and smiled and said, "Assuming that the big thing is over, please let her stand in front of me now to try it?"

Frost River now has a headache when he hears the three words "try it".

Chen Ping'an continued: "If you put aside the right and wrong, conspiracy, and just say that I am neighbors with Song Jixin and Zhigui is not as bad as you think. It can even be said that with them living next door, I will have some extra hope for living. After all, I know how to live a good life for the people, and I don't lack money to spend and have no worries about food and clothing. On the chopping board of the kitchen room, the sound of cutting fish scales with a kitchen knife, or the sun, and gently tapping the thick bedding on the bamboo pole with a wooden stick. All of them are beautiful. I have never studied and read, but I have heard a lot of words in the book, which is attributed to Song Jixin's boring entrustment."

When he was young, Chen Ping'an was kept in the dark. What he thought was just food and clothing for two meals a day. He was afraid of heatstroke in summer, and was most afraid of the cold in winter, afraid of the New Year atmosphere in spring, and worried about the little field in autumn.

When he got along with the neighbor and his master and servant, he could help the boys in Nipin Lane. For example, when he met him on the road, he helped Zhigui carry water and helped spread books on the wall between the two families. Song Jixin was the "illegitimate son of the supervisor Song" at that time, he seemed to have endless money to spend, and the money seemed to fall from the sky. Song Jixin would not feel sorry for his expenses, and he could not blink.

The Nipin Lane is too narrow, and Song Jixin likes to enjoy happiness, but is still afraid of trouble. He has never let Zhigui buy firewood and charcoal in a car, and once and for all to deal with the cold winter.

If Chen Ping'an saw it, he would also help. At that time, Zhigui, who seemed to be out of strength, would also carry the corner of his skirt and run to the door of the house, calling Chen Ping'an to go out for help.

Chen Ping'an would not refuse. He did these trivial things without any thoughts. On the contrary, it is precisely because of the rules and regulations that everyone around him is like this and it is natural that Chen Ping'an will be able to get muddy, charcoal shavings, and be clean-hearted. What's more, compared to helping his neighbors, Chen Ping'an does more things for Gu Can's family.

What's more, the straw sandal boy at that time really had no idea about men and women's affairs.

Therefore, Song Jixin, a petty peer, never thought that Chen Ping'an had any thoughts about Zhigui, but was only sensitive and hostile to Liu Xianyang and Ma Kuxuan.

Occasionally, Zhigui is choosing vegetables in the next yard, and he will tentatively speak to Chen Ping'an. She will say that you have helped the Gu family so much, and at least you need some rewards. Even if it is not copper coins, you are all taking care of her farmland. Those harvests, asking for a few liters of white rice, etc. are always being handled. If the fox charming wife doesn't agree, it means that she has a problem with her being a human being. She wants to take advantage of you Chen Ping'an, a long-term worker in the town, helping with weddings and weddings, where can you not make money?

Song Yushao once said something drunk when he was eating hot pot. Chen Ping'an was not deeply touched at that time. Now Chen Ping'an is in his thirties, and has not been a teenager for many years.

After chewing it carefully, you will chew it out a lot of lingering flavor. It is like drinking a bowl of aged wine, with great momentum. After many years, I have kept the alcohol in my heart.

When I was young, I had a good memory. Whenever I missed my home, my people and things were vivid in my mind. When I was moved, I was in the scene, and it was like returning home.

When I get older, my memory is vague. Whenever I miss my home, I feel that I am far away from my hometown. Life is helpless, probably here.

Shuangjiang nodded with a smile, "I really understand a lot about the trivialities in the city."

Chen Ping'an quipped: "A great monk in the Ascension Realm will know this?"

According to the life story it told Chen Ping'an before, as a refugee orphan, "small grass" wandered around and was killed by frost and snow at any time. By chance, she was taken as a slave by a wealthy portal and then used as a scholar for the young master. By chance, she was found by a tutor hidden in the city and was given the name Frost and embarked on the road of practice. During this period, she should indeed know the sufferings of many people.

But Chen Ping'an didn't believe its rhetoric at all.

Frost Jiang rubbed his cheeks, "The ascension state like my life is as painful as me, like a poor person who grows up with mud and shit. It's rare."

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "It is a miserable life to call an ancestor to a five-level Qi training man."

On the other side of the steps, the Demon of the Transformation put his hands on his hips and said righteously: "Old Master Yin Guan, I don't allow you to be so arrogant!"

Chen Ping'an once again sacrificed the Five Thunder Seal and said to Shuangjiang: "Say to Senior Twisted Chin, start working and help me move this thing to my palm first. Now I can do it myself, but it is too time-consuming and can only delay her removing her clothes."

Frost Zai greeted the little girl who was busy dismantling her robes.

Chen Ping'an came to the steps and gently rolled up the sleeve of his left hand.

Shuangjian squatted aside and said, "Look, the arm of the ancestor of Yinguan is really knowledgeable. Ordinary women have a clumsy eyes and may not be able to see the tricks, but it is in line with the wonderful saying of gold branches and jade leaves. It is full of the magical light and colorful divine light that can be envied by those fairies on the mountain who know the goods. In the future, the ancestor of Yinguan travels around and wears more robes, otherwise the mandarin duck debt will be a lot. If I want to say, just covering up my arms will not be responsible for the matter, just relying on the appearance, figure, speech, and style of the ancestor of Yinguan must learn from the criminal officer. Otherwise, the fairies will fall in love with each other, their minds will sway, their souls will be unpretentious, and the deer on the lake of the heart will rush around, and the ripples will ripple and the face will be red. The ancestor of Yinguan will naturally not be moved, but it is an annoying thing after all, just like the contract,"

Chen Ping'an asked, "That's how old deaf children are annoyed by you?"

Shuangjiang laughed and said, "That grandson, he has not cultivated his mind enough, he is a waste."

After the Tinxin arrived, he helped Chen Ping'an replace the Five Thunder Seal with "Cavetian" and moved from the mountain temple to the top of a "mountain" at the pattern on the palm of his palm.

When monks who are equal in size fight, the difference between life and death is the difference between life and death in a moment.

Not only can Chen Ping'an use this thunder technique more rapidly, but it can also allow Chen Ping'an to adapt to the connection between the five natal objects faster. Once used, the five thunders gathered together, the power of the sky is vast and the fortune is endless.

It is not easy for a Qi practitioner to change the placement of a piece of refined object. It is necessary to temporarily dig a "post road", which will naturally cause damage to the muscles and bones. It is a trivial matter compared to the real name of sewing clothes.

Not only did Chen Ping'an not have to twist the core and use an embroidery needle to nail the soul, but he could also have thoughts and speak without any hindrance. He asked, "What is the material of this Five Thunder Magic Seal?"

The material is strange, the texture is like beautiful wood, but the texture is like jasper.

The twisted core only recognized that this was a piece of thunder-striking locust wood.

Lightning strikes wood. This thing is not uncommon in Haoran. It is available in the market and countryside. A wealthy family will also ask for a lot of money to buy it. Go to the Taoist temple to ask for a Taoist scribe and help carve it into wooden signs so that the children at home can keep it without getting dirty and ward off evil spirits, just like "hiring a door god" on your body.

Chen Ping'an asked for no reason, turned his head and looked at the confident demon of the transformation.

Frost Descent is worthy of being the Ascension Realm. He is knowledgeable and smiled and said, "It is true that it is lightning strikes the locust tree, and it is not simple."

Speaking of this, Frost Descends pretended to be meditative.

Chen Ping'an said: "A snowflake money."

Although it is mosquito leg flesh, it is not easy to make money from Chen Ping'an. Frost River slapped his head and suddenly said, "It is not an ordinary thunder strike, nor is it an ordinary locust wood. The ordinary lightning strike wood with excellent material and extremely high rank. The 16 characters of "storing five thunders, collecting all the methods. Cutting out the five leaks, the cardinal of heaven and earth" should be engraved on all sides separately, otherwise it will not be able to bear the true meaning of the thunder method at all. The trick is that this locust wood was once a place of a locust house, similar to a pocket-sized blessed land, where ghosts gathered into caves, and foxes and snakes gathered into nests. Therefore, it must be a person who is proficient in the Dharma of the Five Thunders. The sharp means of subduing demons and demons created this great opportunity. Then the man picked up the locust from the ruins, carved into seals, and carved out the sixteen characters of insect and bird seals, and it was only used as the base of the seal as one of the "cardinal of heaven and earth".

Chen Ping'an turned his head and stared at the seal "walking" in the meridians, went from the mountain temple to the shoulder, and then along the arm, the seal was pulled all the way to the core and took root with the palm. This process was like plowing the fields and reclamating the fields, but it was the flesh and blood of the practitioners.

Frost Zai held his cheeks beside him and said slowly: "The six sides of the seal are ancient. Because they all have seal patterns, they are extremely rare 'Six-Perman Seal', also known as the 'Yueying Seal'. The moon is full and loses, otherwise this kind of seal would be too domineering, and there would be one big and big hills. Therefore, if the ancestor of Yinguan used this object to face a powerful enemy, the expenses would be quite large, which would easily lead to the thunder of the seal, the divine light was dimmed, and the true meaning was declining. Fortunately, the appearance can be repaired later, such as the fragments of the golden body of the gods of the landscape. Anyway, the ancestor of Yinguan does not lack this object, and it is really the destiny of heaven!"

Frost River disliked the trouble of focusing on the magic seal, which was too troublesome, and it easily distracted the ancestor of Yinguan. It then put his fingers together and twisted gently. The magic seal appeared in front of Chen Ping'an's eyes, becoming the size of a palm, clearly reaching his eyes.

It gently rotated the magic seal with its thoughts and said in a leisurely manner. "The Dharma seal is engraved with thirty-six god portraits, Thunder God's Lightning Mother, Feng Boyu Master, Yunye Lingguan, Tianren's Spirit Official, etc., all of which are in the Dharma seal mountain. Nine is a big number, which is another excellent testimony of the "Moon Ying Seal". Ordinary refiners really dare not do so."

"In addition to the sixteen characters on the ground at the bottom of the seal, there should have been a heavenly name, but for some reason it was cut off, which greatly damaged the appearance, which also reduced the power of this Five Thunder Magic Seal. Otherwise, this object would be the offering of the Immortal Ancestor Hall of the Sect, which defeated the mountains and rivers, absorbed luck, and might even become a Dharma-transmitting seal."

Frost River sighed: "It's a pity that the most important heavenly gift will be gone!"

It is taboo to be perfect in life, but one thing is exactly the opposite.

Chen Ping'an said: "Can you make up for the heavenly stamp by yourself? Even if the power does not increase at all, it is always OK to scare people. Besides, if you really have to end your money, is it a six-money seal with complete seals? It will be two prices."

Shuangjiang sighed in his heart, look at how can such a hidden official ancestor be unadmirable? How can he not let that long-lived fellow Taoist dislike him?

Any thoughts come true, and it seems that you will be cut off the five omissions. The ancestor of Yinguan is really a Taoist embryo.

Unfortunately, it was not in Qingming that I had never met the ancestor of Yinguan early, otherwise Chen Ping'an would have called himself ancestor at this moment. Just imagine it, it would be beautiful.

Shuang Zai laughed a few times, wiped his mouth, quickly turned his head, reached out to cover his face, rubbed it hard, and then turned his head, and he looked serious and said respectfully: "Although the ancestor Yin Guan was proficient in engraving seals, he really couldn't make this inscription."

Chen Ping'an nodded, not feeling disappointed, but was relieved.

If your luck is too good, it is a big worry. You need to reflect on your situation.

Twisting said, "Okay."

The sewing man comes and goes in a hurry, without any delay.

The only thing that she can keep now is that Chen Ping'an changes her mind and no longer has the defensive defense of men and women. A Taoist practitioner needs a certain way to guard her body like a jade, as pedantic and old-fashioned as an old pedan. But he can't forcefully strip Chen Ping'an's clothes by twisting the core. He complains that Frost Descendant is not capable enough. If she could do more with Chen Ping'an through the seven-tailed foxes, she might not be so beautiful now. But then again, if she was bewitched by a fox charm, the young man could not get into prison and become a hidden official of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Chen Ping'an slowly raised his palm and sacrificed the Five Thunder Seal. For a moment, five thunders gathered together. A palm as white as jade was around him, like a small world on his palm. Lightning and thunder sounded, clouds were lit and water rose, and the ethereal bodies of the thirty-six gods could be vaguely seen, each with magic orders.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked at the Demon of the Wai, waved with a smile: "Come on, let the ancestor touch your puppy's head."

Shuang Zai sighed, tilted his head obediently, stretched his neck, and then said sincerely: "Old Master Yin Guan, I am so loyal follower who sacrifices my life and dies every day, so cherish it."
To be continued...
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