Chapter 896 The sun and the moon are like weeds on the water(3/9)
The old woman raised her head, regained her original voice, and said hoarsely: "I never thought that I would be lucky enough to meet such a young land swordsman so far away from the ancient Shu Kingdom."
Chen Pingfang ignored it and just put his hands in his sleeves. He glanced at the objects in the old woman's hands and gained a lot of experience.
The Dragon Palace grows jade mushrooms and plows it to obtain purple glass.
The texture is crystal clear, and is close to the secret product of Liuli Pavilion in Baidi City in later generations. Moreover, in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, this product still has a wonderful use. It is most suitable to be refined into an instrument to assist in vision. Some elderly people
The faint-hearted Lord Yamashita, or the dignitaries whose eyesight was damaged at a young age, can use this to restore their eyesight to that of their youth. In addition, the Imperial Heavenly Prison of various countries in China also possesses a secret product made by the Lu family of the Yin Yang family. Rumor has it that
Even ordinary people with naked eyes can see the stars from a distance as if they are present. They can see the stars in the sky with clear connections, just as easily as a god can see mountains and rivers in the human world.
Chen Ping'an squatted down again, warmed his hands by the fire, and asked with a smile: "That iron box with a water map on the bottom of the river, is it an old thing from the Dragon Palace somewhere, a cherished collection of the old lady? Who was it that was fished out three hundred years ago?
We will send it to the Imperial Palace of Yuan State?"
The old woman looked at the gentle-looking Sword Immortal in blue and said with a smile: "As long as the Sword Immortal can help take away a talisman, I will definitely know everything I can say today. Otherwise."
The old woman shook her head, "Otherwise, even if the young master is a mountain swordsman, he really wouldn't dare to kill me."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "A talisman handwritten by a real person from the Tianshi Mansion is indeed not only a thunder pool restriction, but also can be used as a life-saving talisman."
The old woman glanced at the Pushan Huang Yiyun, then looked away, looking at the green-shirted man in front of her who spoke Tongyezhou's pure and elegant words, and sincerely praised: "Young Master is indeed very discerning. He can check the old almanac and check the inside story.
Countless family treasures.”
Three thousand years ago, in the battle of killing dragons, all the descendants of dragons in the world were killed, and thousands of aquatic tribes were stagnated in the Nascent Soul Realm.
There are no more changes in the world like fish and dragons.
Now that the ban on mountains and rivers has been lifted, all the aquatic people in the world are amnesty. They gather at the Dragon Gate on the other side of Baidi City, go upstream and jump over the Dragon Gate. As long as they can successfully enter the small cave of the Yellow River, they can be granted the title of Confucian Temple in one fell swoop.
It's a pity that no real person from the Tianshi Mansion on the Longhu Mountain side came here to remove the forbidden talisman with the mighty power of heaven for her.
It seems that I completely forgot about it.
Ye Yunyun took a sip of tea soup and felt depressed.
The heavy rain stopped suddenly outside the tea shed.
Walked into a Taoist priest dressed in purple.
The old Taoist priest is now the protector of the Liang Kingdom.
The surname of the Great Heavenly Master in Longhu Mountain is Liang Shuang.
The old woman looked at the old master with rich purple and yellow Dao Qi. She was familiar, too familiar. Although she was not the young Celestial Master from Longhu Mountain back then, she finally met a real Celestial Master from the Celestial Master's Mansion. Her expression was dull for a moment.
, suddenly had a sharp voice, and the fingers of his hands were like hooks, pressing against the dry cheeks, smiling but not smiling, crying but not crying, looking like crazy, almost begging, and said in a trembling voice: "I beg the Heavenly Master to take away the talisman, and ask for the Dharma of the real person."
Thank you, I know I was wrong..."
The old man put his hands behind his back and ignored the sad old woman. He just smiled and said: "In this world, it is not easy to learn how to do good deeds. If you still want to start well and end well, it will be even harder."
Liang Shuang came to the brazier, gently pressed one shoulder of Chen Pingan who was about to stand up, and then squatted down together. The old man picked up the pot of boiling rice wine, drank it all in one gulp, picked up a piece of red charcoal between his fingers, and wiped the corners of his mouth.
, then threw the empty wine bottle back casually, and threw it into the Chilin River.
The old man was still thinking about himself and said: "Just like Chen Xiaoyou, who I fell in love with at first sight, he is young and frivolous. He is prone to not knowing the heights of the world, so he acts on impulse and sacrifices his life for charity. He has done it several times at a young age. Fortunately,
Immortality, in the eyes of outsiders, is naturally just a matter of good luck, but what it is like here is that you know the joys and sorrows, which is not enough for outsiders to understand."
Chen Pingan took out two pots of glutinous rice wine and put them into the charcoal fire.
The old man waited for the wine to gradually warm up and asked casually: "Little friend Chen, since you like reading miscellaneous books so much, do you have any favorite legends? Don't tell me yet, let me guess, whether there is Wen Qi, if so, there are some
But that article by Wen Feiqing? Huh?"
"Real people can be regarded as extraordinary."
Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly, nodded and said: "Among the three favorite legends of this younger generation, there is indeed "Dou Yi"."
In fact, he used a pseudonym at that time. Among the large list of alternative names, Dou Yi, whose name was rare, actually once kept pace with Cao Mo. Now he plans to travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent with Liu Jinglong in the future, so he uses this pseudonym.
The old man asked again: "This is the most wonderful part, and where is it?"
Chen Ping'an replied: "Young man Dou Yi spent five years quietly planting trees. When I think about what it's like to come here, only the people in the book know their own joys and sorrows. I'm afraid Wen Feiqing can't feel the same."
The old man threw the piece of charcoal fire into the basin, smiled and said loudly: "Sure enough, I fell in love with Chen Xiaoyou. There is a good reason!"
As the Yin Shen of the real person Liang Shuang, all joys, anger, sorrows and joys are unrestrained.
Except for the two parties involved in the conversation, everyone else in the tea shed was completely confused.
Cao Qinglang, Xiaomo, and Master Xue from Pushan, these scholars have certainly heard of "Wen Feiqing" who is known as the master of graceful poetry, but they really don't know what Wen Qi has written that has been handed down from generation to generation.
Only then did the old man raise his eyes, looked at the old woman who was already kneeling on the ground, and said: "What can I ask for? Is it useful?"
The old man smiled and said, "Besides, there's no need to beg. I won't drink your bottle of wine for free."
The old woman was surprised to find that the Heavenly Master Talisman on her body had disappeared without even realizing it.
The old master reminded: "Don't kowtow, otherwise I will shorten my life. In anger, I will put a new talisman on you. Get up quickly. It is a matter of blessing and misfortune, just like opening the door to welcome guests. It is not a matter of asking or not."
Something to ask for.”
The old woman sat on the bench, looked at the green-robed Sword Immortal, and said seriously: "Tell the Sword Immortal, there was a young Taoist priest who traveled here and bought the iron box from me. I saw that he was Taiping
Taoist Master Shan, the other party also showed me the jade plaque of the Patriarch's Hall. I verified the authenticity and then agreed. I just want to make it clear to Chen Jianxian that there was actually nothing in the iron box."
Chen Ping'an knew clearly in his heart that he was the culprit who, together with the old ape carrying the sword, created the civil strife in Taiping Mountain. He was well hidden and unnoticed, and he was indeed one of the direct monks of Taiping Mountain.
The opponent is one of the great monsters in the wild world who has been hiding in Tongyezhou for a long time. After twists and turns, in the final analysis, it is Wen Hai's careful plan.
It seems that Zhou Mi was really determined to win Pushan.
The old woman looked at the expressionless Sword Immortal Chen, feeling worried in her heart. She subconsciously hugged the girl beside her, "She is the only disciple I have accepted. She had the temerity to lead the red line before, and she was also my instigator behind the scenes. I beseech the Heavenly Master
Even if you and Chen Jianxian are punished, don't involve her."
Chen Ping'an nodded, stood up, spoke to Lao Zhenren and Xue Huai from the bottom of his heart, and walked out of the tea shed together.
When he arrived at the riverside, Chen Ping'an stopped, looked at Pushan Master Xue who didn't understand what was going on, narrowed his eyes and said, "You can come out now. Since the old master is here, I think there is no need to hide, right?"
Jiang Shangzhen's prediction was absolutely correct.
There is indeed a backhand hidden inside Pushan Yuncaotang.
It was this far-traveling martial artist with the best reputation in Pushan who was Huang Yiyun's most valued direct disciple, "Xue Huai".
The purple-clothed Taoist stroked his beard and smiled. He was just a ghostly Jade-Pure realm ghost residing in the spirit of the martial artist. It was hiding under his nose. How could it be said?
Isn't bullying poor people the Fourteenth Realm?
In a moment, without even giving the Jade Pure Realm monster a chance to cause trouble, the old master had already "searched the mountain" and back, holding a soul the size of a mustard seed between his two fingers.
Xue Huai felt that his head was splitting and the pain was as painful as a knife. He wanted to raise his hands. Chen Pingan immediately stretched out his hands.
He grabbed Master Xue's arm to help stabilize the opponent's pure Qi, so that it wouldn't cause the world to collapse, like a flood that would damage the foundation of the body.
After a while, Xue Huai was sweating and said with a wry smile: "Master Chen, was I the one who fell into the trap earlier?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "It's because the other party was calculating mentally but not intentionally. Moreover, he is a ghost of the upper five realms who is proficient in the art of ecstasy. Master Xue doesn't need to blame himself too much."
In fact, it was Chen Ping'an who made a blind guess, and it wasn't all random guessing. People and things that are dark under the lamp are often closest to the light.
Anyway, Chen Pingan is very familiar with this kind of thing.
So there are only a handful of candidates who can succeed Huang Yiyun in Pushan. In addition to Xue Huai, who is not high in seniority but is very prestigious, there are actually Tan Rong, the headmaster of Pushan, and the money manager of the Zushitang, Ye
Yunyun's elder brother. So at the gate of the mountain, Chen Ping'an deliberately talked about Jinshi, just to take the opportunity to chat more with old Yuanying, so that Xiaomo could observe more secretly.
There have to be some people who are smarter than the bad guys, so that more good people can be rewarded, and more good people can do good things, regardless of the consequences.
Xue Huai hesitated to speak, but finally nodded and clasped his fists silently.
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to return the favor with clasped fists.
The old master smiled and said: "Master Xue, you just go back to the tea shed first, and I will have a few words with Chen Xiaoyou."
Xue Huai still didn't say anything, but bowed to this purple-robed Taoist who was definitely not just a real protector of the Liang Kingdom, bowed and thanked him, straightened up, turned around and strode away.
After Xue Huai returned to the tea shed, Lao Zhenren and Chen Ping'an took a slow walk by the river after the rain.
"Today's world is divided into different paths, including humans and ghosts."
"Oh, slaying demons and eliminating demons, real demons, slaying and subduing, real-life heavenly kings, are all at your fingertips. They just rely on the Taoism of a certain realm, such as the common man's strong physical strength. The so-called difference between yin and yang, the clear and distinct paths, are nothing more than the way to achieve Taoism.
Sir, once your heavenly eyes are opened, you will know at a glance. It is a pity that there are ghosts in the human heart that cannot be eliminated, and there are endless flies and dogs in the camp."
The old man sighed and tugged at his beard without saying a word.
"It's difficult, it's as difficult as climbing to the sky, it's easy, it's as easy as turning the palm of your hand."
Chen Ping'an smiled and answered: "Even if your manpower is destined to be exhausted, you must do your best first, and then listen to fate. It is nothing more than being able to accomplish the task in front of you, and being able to contribute every effort at hand is a point."
The old man stroked his beard and nodded, "Yes, of course."
The old master was about to return to Liang Guo Taoist Temple. Before leaving, he smiled and said: "Let's encourage each other."
It means that the old master himself will stay here for many years to repair the old mountains and rivers of Tongyezhou, and there will be no shortage of opportunities for the two parties to interact with each other in the future.
Chen Pingan said in a deep voice: "Let's encourage each other."
The old man finally smiled and said: "In order to test the depth of your Taoist heart outside the mountain temple, I had to tell you a lot of nonsense. It's okay for you to hear it. Don't have any grudges."
To be continued...