Sword comes

Chapter 1031 Fishing and losing half

The spring grass is faint, the moon is late, and the stream is gurgling to persuade people to drink.

Chen Pingan asked Zhao Shuxia to bring bamboo chairs to entertain the guests, and then prepare a supper. It doesn't need to be too particular, it can be done.

Lu Chen hurriedly said: "Under the tree, you can just go to the kitchen and get busy in the kitchen. Pindao can get the chairs by himself. There are snacks outside of midnight snacks here."

Otherwise, Headmaster Lu was worried that he would have no place, so he would have to squat down to drink.

Lu Chen was familiar with the way, went to Chen Ping'an's room and brought out a small table and two chairs. After sitting down with the young man, our head teacher Lu didn't forget to wipe the table with our sleeves.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Ning Ji, think it over, don't you regret it?"

The young man nodded with determination in his eyes, "Mr. Chen, I have made up my mind. If I want to be your student, Ning Ji will remember Master Lu's kindness in my heart, and I will repay you when I have a chance in the future."

Chen Ping glanced at Lu Chen, thinking with his ass, this guy must have led the boy through a long scroll of time.

Lu Chen began to put gold on his face, waved his hands and said, "Small skills, no hard work, no hard work at all."

A long river of time, not everyone can wade in it casually, even the big monks dare not visit time at will, even if they are in it, the general ascension state is mostly a last resort, the skin is rotten, and they are about to be forced to dissolve At this time, we must rely on the long river of time to "renew our minds" or try our luck to see if we can find a blessed place that has disappeared in the long river of history. If the funnel is a whirling vortex, it is easy for Qi practitioners to fall deep into it and lose their whereabouts. In history, many great monks said that they failed in retreat, but in fact they made wedding clothes for others like mud cows in the long river of time. The great cultivator fished pieces of the golden body from the long river of time, and this is where they came from. What's more, there are many visions of the water turning into a lake or the river turning into a whirl. Previously, "Chen Pingan" and the sword-wielder In the Qilong Lane shop, inviting Bai Jing to sit at the same table is one of the manifestations of this scene.

On the mountain, only veritable monks on the top of the mountain hold certain treasures in their hands, so they can preach and protect the Tao for their disciples. This exercise can temper the body and have great benefits, especially it can nourish the three souls and seven souls of the qi practitioners, but it is too risky Big, if one is not careful, many cultivators with high achievements may directly become demented fools, just because their memory and consciousness are like drowning, drifting with the water, losing their minds, and cannot recall their souls afterwards.

Chen Ping walked by himself several times, the first time was following Mr. Qi, and the second time was at the Taoist Temple in Ouhua Blessed Land, with the old temple master, and enjoyed the picture scroll of 200 years of time.

Lu Chen glanced at the young man who was sitting upright, and praised: "Ning Ji performed very well, and he didn't need the support of the poor Taoist at all. He quickly adapted to the walking of the Time Scroll."

Chen Pingan nodded, "It's amazing. I remember the first time I wade into the water, I felt dizzy and almost vomited on the spot."

Lu Chen smiled and said with a smile: "This is the gap between a half-baked earth material aptitude and an outstanding natural talent."

The boy in straw sandals with broken natal porcelain is indeed a half-assed Earth Immortal aptitude. Lu Chen's evaluation is very objective.

Chen Pingan didn't take it seriously, but was happy to hear it. Who would despise his students and disciples for being too ingenious and talented?

Ning Ji blushed, clenched his fists and put them on his knees, looking at a loss.

The young man still doesn't know that the compliments from Zhangjiao Lu and Mr. Chen are not flattering words, and he doesn't know the danger of wading across the river. big.

"Accepting apprentices is good, of course it is very good. As for the price... I think you know better than me."

Lu Chen suppressed the smile on his face and asked, "Chen Pingan, have you thought about it?"

To be honest, being able to find Ning Ji so quickly was indeed beyond Lu Chen's expectations.

This is called it is difficult for immortals to catch noon fish.

Originally, Lu Chen had already planned to wander around Haoran World for a short period of three to five years, and a long period of seven or eight years. He could just take this opportunity to wipe his ass and solve some historical problems that had a slight causal relationship with himself, such as the previous Baihua Lake. The old turtle from the Dragon King Temple, the dao seed on Shi Rou in Qilong Lane, Zhu Lu who was supposed to be one of the Daoist protectors of the elder brother, and of course Gu Qingsong who had the dao name Xiancha I have an understanding, whether to let Zhouzi die completely and be included in the genealogy of Nanhua City, or to take the old Zhouzi to Baiyujing, Lu Chen is still considering, and because of the last 3000 years ago Because of a real dragon, Lu Chen owed that "Ai Cao Zhuo forehead" Aunt Feng a debt of favor, and such a basket of big and small things made Lu Chen feel quite tired.

Chen Pingan nodded, "As long as Ning Ji thinks about it, there will be no problem on my side."

Lu Chen said, "I have to thank you for this matter."

Intentionally planting flowers but not blooming, unintentionally planting willows and willows make a shade.

As long as Lu Chen finds Ning Ji, no matter what the reason is, no matter how difficult or easy the process is, the Confucian Temple only looks at the result, and it will be counted as a great merit of Lu Zhangjiao, which is clearly recorded in the book.The more high-ranking person like Lu Chen is, the more he knows the inside story and the truth, the more he understands the preciousness of adding a few strokes to the Confucian Temple's merit book, especially the critical juncture when the patriarch of the three religions is about to leave his path.To give a simple example, the wealthy families and wealthy families at the foot of the mountain may not be able to implement money and property, even books, to their descendants, but those seemingly illusory ancestral shadows and blessings are exactly the same. Frustrated.

Chen Pingan said: "It's not a big deal, let alone Daoist Lu accompanied Ning Ji on this journey of mountains and rivers, it is enough as a thank you gift."

Lu Chen was silent for a moment, as if he couldn't think of a suitable thank you gift for a while, so he put a jug of wine on the table, "Tonight is just a small drink, I won't drink too much, so as not to get drunk and lose my temper, and make some jokes on the junior side."

Chen Pingan looked at the pot of Gengyunfeng's spring wine, and said in amazement: "Headmaster Lu and Master Huangshan are already so familiar?"

Lu Chen said boldly, "I'm very familiar with you, why not? We hit it off right away."

Huang Zhonghou of Gengyun Peak is now the new owner of Yunxia Mountain. This has caused a lot of speculation in Baopingzhou. It is said that Cai Jinjian of Lvhuifeng is similar to Huang Zhonghou Daoling, but she is already in the Nascent Soul Realm, but she is still defeated in this "change of dynasty". The swift green juniper peak?

Many sects and immortal mansions with a long history will face a similar situation, closer ones, such as the fall of power at Jinxian Nunnery on Qingjing Peak, and the opposition from Chuiqing Peak.

A little farther away, the Zhuzhi Sect, one of the vassal forces of Zhengyang Mountain, and the Caiyu Mountain sect where the outsider Zhike Chen Jiu belongs are also in a similar situation. A Jizushan monk like Yuping would have some thoughts in his heart.

This is like the future Luoba mountain. The owner of the mountain may not be the direct descendant or subsequent disciple of Pei Qian and Guo Zhujiu, but may come from the legal lineage of the other vassal mountains. Maybe he is in charge of longevity. One of the disciples and grandchildren of his disciples may also be the lineage of incense disciples passed down by Wei Wenlong and Chen Lingjun. Of course, it is Chen Pingan who will never change for generations. As for the tablet of the god of the sect, it may not be him.

Lu Chen suddenly asked with a smile: "Chen Pingan, if there will be such a day in Luopo Mountain in the future, will you, the first mountain owner, feel a little awkward?"

Chen Ping laughed it off.

Lu Chen turned his head and shouted towards the kitchen: "Under the tree, the bowl of noodles in Pingdao has coriander and coriander. It's fine if you don't have it, but you can't miss the chopped pepper and minced garlic. It's not too much."

Ning Ji stood up and went to help bring some steaming bowls of noodles with a lot of condiments, most of which were dried bamboo shoots and tofu prepared by the school.

Zhao Shuxia has a good eye for this new junior who seems to have fallen from the sky.

The young man had a delicate mind, and soon noticed Zhao Shuxia's kindness and closeness to him, and Ning Ji felt a little at ease.

Lu Chen picked up his chopsticks and was about to eat.

As a result, out of the corner of Zhangjiao Lu's eyes, he noticed that Ningji and Zhao Shuxia both took their first bite after Chen Ping picked up the chopsticks, and then they silently lowered their heads to eat the noodles.

Master Lu, whose chopsticks had been standing in mid-air for a long time, became the last one to eat the noodles. If he dared to eat at the same table, he was an outsider, right?

Headmaster Lu is very angry. If he had been ruthless earlier, gritted his teeth and accepted Ning Ji as the direct heir, now it is master and apprentice against master and apprentice, two against two, and the number of people will not be inferior?

Chen Pingan seemed to have guessed Lu Chen's aggrievedness, and joked: "If Master Lu has time to repent now, he can knock Ning Ji unconscious with a sap, and just run away."

Lu Chen imitated the old scholar's signature tone, and sighed, "Stop saying a few stupid words that hurt feelings, and the poor have always acted aboveboard, and this kind of behavior cannot be done."

To say that Ning Ji was accepted as a disciple, and Chen Pingan was responsible for teaching the Dharma to this ill-fated young man. There are many benefits on the surface, but in the final analysis, there is only one, Luopo Mountain, there can be an extra person like Chai Wu, and it is even possible A Taoist genius who has surpassed his achievements in the Dao.Even if it is conservatively estimated, Ningji is very sure that he will become an Ascension Realm in the future, and Ning Ji is probably a very young Ascension Realm, who was born out of nowhere, which is shocking.

But the trouble is not small. Ning Ji's avenue has already determined that he will not let Chen Pingan and Luo Poshan worry about him in the future.This is a bit like the old scholar who accepted Liu Shiliu as his direct disciple, but Chen Pingan's senior brother Junqian, when he worshiped the old scholar as his husband, besides the high level of cultivation, the key is that he has already become clear about himself. The old scholar was in full bloom at the time, so apart from some gossip on the mountain, it would not cause much substantial harm to Wensheng's lineage.

But Ningji's life situation, especially his character, is full of countless unknowns.

The young hermit official who has just been able to relax for a while may not be idle for decades.

There was Pei Qian in the front, and Ning Ji in the back. Haha, Lu Chen rolled a big chopsticks of noodles, and suddenly became in a good mood, his cheeks bulged, and he took a few breaths.

While eating noodles, Lu Chen made a vague suggestion: "Those who rely on the mountains to eat the mountains rely on the water to drink water, there are so many wild vegetables in the mountains, and there are many fish in the Wuxi River, it would be good to make a casserole for supper next time, especially It’s the kind of time when it’s winter, it’s freezing outside, and the heat blows in front of your eyes, the taste is incredible, if there is a brazier at your feet, and a pot of rice wine or glutinous rice wine, tsk tsk, just thinking about it will make your mouth water.”

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's difficult."

Naturally, it's not that the casserole is difficult to make, but that it's difficult for you, Lu Chen, to eat it.Now that Haoran Tianxia is here, and Qingming Tianxia is undercurrents, it is unlikely that Lu Chen, the head teacher of Bai Yujing, will stay here for a long time.Earlier, Cui Dongshan sent a secret letter to Luoposhan, which included a list of the latest ten people and alternate candidates in Qingming Tianxia. No matter how you look at it, Bai Yujing dared not take it lightly.

Lu sighed heavily, then raised his head and asked casually, "Chen Pingan, do you still remember the first time you drank alcohol? When was it?"

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and said: "I used to practice boxing, and I couldn't bear it. It seemed that I borrowed wine from Wei Bo. After that, I couldn't control it, and I couldn't stop drinking."

Lu Chen asked with a smile: "Always curious about one thing, do you really like drinking?"

Chen Ping said with a smile: "If someone asks this kind of question, it seems that he doesn't like drinking."

Lu Chen took out a few salted duck eggs from his sleeve and put them on the table. "It's a local specialty called Gaoyou. It's very famous. It's the duck from Wazi Lake, which is said to be from Wazi."

Chen Pingan and the others took the duck eggs and smashed them lightly, but they were not polite to Master Lu.

Lu Chenchen sighed, "Grandmasters are walking everywhere, real people are flying all over the sky, what will happen in the future millennium, if you and I are not walking on the mountain-yin road, what else can it be?"

Chen Pingan nodded and echoed, "It's dizzying."

Lu Chen said: "Gu Can revisited his old place, and now he is in Shujian Lake."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Lu Chen is like a well-informed ear god, "On the other side of the wild world, two groups of people met on a narrow road just because of that wild cultivator named Qingmi. The ten people took advantage of the right time and place, so the two who contributed the most to escape this time, one is Cao Ci, who has risen to the first level of the gods, of course, there is no suspense, and then there is Gu Can, who performed from the beginning to the end , It’s all impressive, and I owe it to Gu Can to win in the end. If it weren’t for Gu Can, this fight would still have to be fought, and the winner would not be determined so quickly. Thinking about it, Chunqing and Xu Bai are young The young and proud son of heaven, he is grateful and afraid of his peer Gu Can, and his feelings are very complicated."

"As for how Gu Can made such a remarkable achievement, relying on an old locust tree leaf that has been treasured for many years like a chicken rib, the little celestial master 'Zhao', 'Xu' Bai, and 'Cao' Ci are like divine help, As for Yu Yufu and Chunqing, although their surnames are uncommon and they did not directly benefit from Huaiye, they were also benefited from it, because Gu Can hid deeply and things happened suddenly, so the situation that was originally balanced , there was a deviation, and Cao Ci found an opportunity, relying on his martial arts, he handed out a punch equivalent to the eleventh level, completely smashing the formation."

"Gu Can also abducted a female cultivator who is one of the ten heavenly cadres in the wild. Her name is Ziwu Meng, and her Taoist name is 'Chunxiao'."

"Hey, as expected, like a teacher, there must be an apprentice. Mr. Zheng kidnapped the entire Jincui City, and as an apprentice, he also likes to follow suit."

Hearing this, Chen Pingan stopped the chopsticks in his hand, frowned slightly, and asked, "What is he going to Shujian Lake for?"

Lu Chen smiled and said: "In Shujian Lake, I didn't go to Liu Zhimao's Qingxia Island, nor did I go to Zengye's Wudao School, but I met my senior sister Tian Hujun, Huang

Lidao Zhongsu, the last one, is an ordinary man in a certain city by the lake, a young man who is not enlightened in reading, relying on his waist and feet strength, he becomes a husband for others, and goes with those dignitaries, literati and scholars who go to Shujian Lake to tour the mountains and rivers. , Earn some hard money every day, Gu Can missed the old days, after finding this young man who used to be a neighbor and often chatted, after summing up, he lent a sum of money to the young man, and planned to open a shop together, Gu Can only contributed money and did not work hard. In this way, why is Gu Can also... the second shopkeeper? "

When Chen Pingan heard this, there was a smile in his eyes.

Lu Chen held the chopsticks in one hand and shook his sleeve with the other, pretending to pinch his fingers and tell a fortune teller, "It is reasonable to say that after getting out of trouble, we should drink the celebration wine, but Gu Can turned his face and ran to fight with Cao Ci." , stalking, Gu Can got more and more angry, Cao Ci had to punch a little harder, and Gu Can was seriously injured."

Chen Pingan said: "Nonsense!"

Lu Chen nodded, "I'm a bit confused. It's not good to provoke anyone, but I want to provoke Cao Ci."

While Master Lu was chatting with Master, Zhao Shuxia just ate supper silently.

It was the first time Ning Ji heard about Gu Can and that Cao Ci, so he was a little curious. Lu Chen turned his head and smiled and said, "This Cao Ci is amazing. He is an old enemy with your master, and he is also a master on the road of martial arts with your master." Now, there is still a gamble in the contest between Cao Ci and your master, and countless gods on the mountain have bet on it, throwing a lot of money."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "I have never defeated Cao Ci once, and I lost all the Wen Quan. However, Cao Ci's character, no one can find any faults, and he and I are not considered the kind of relationship between an enemy and a friend. There is no hostility or enmity, just friends."

Ning Ji nodded and said: "Mr. is a scholar who aspires to be immortal. Fighting and killing in the world is not his job."

This time, he took a weird trip with Master Lu, and it was not in vain. The young man learned a lot of sayings in the book.

The boy's implication is that if Mr. Chen concentrates on learning martial arts and practicing boxing, he can beat Cao Ci.

Chen Ping smiled and nodded, "That's right."

Zhao Shuxia couldn't help laughing.

No matter how much he respected his master, Zhao Shuxia didn't think that if his master focused on boxing, he would definitely be able to defeat that Cao Ci.

Zhu Lian once joked with Zhao Shuxia in private that in the next hundred years, Cao Ci will be in martial arts, and maybe he will claim to be the second in the world, so no one would dare to claim to be the number one in the world.

Zhao Shuxia was naturally a bit depressed at the time, if Cao Ci was at the peak of martial arts, so invincible in the world, how should his master deal with himself?

Zhu Lian then said half-jokingly, why did Cao Ci claim to be number two in the world?

Zhao Shuxia is not the kind of person who is quick-witted and good at debating, so he was unable to answer for a while.

Zhu Lian asked and answered himself, maybe Cao Ci is so powerful, indeed no one can tell the winner with him, but Cao Ci always thinks that there is someone who can compete with him for the first place.

But in this fight, the two sides must divide life and death to decide the real outcome.So it could only be someone from later who competed with the former Cao Ci for the first place.

Zhao Shuxia nodded. At that moment, his mind was full of his master whom he respected like a god. Naturally, he would feel that only the master in the world could compete with Cao Ci.

But Zhu Lian smiled and said, must that person be the mountain master who will practice Taoism on the mountain for a long time?Where are you under Zhao Shu?Isn't he also a pure warrior?

Lu Chen was even more in admiration of Ning Ji, you young man, you haven't officially become a teacher yet, and you haven't gone to Luopo Mountain yet.

After going there, when Ning Ji met the old cook Zhu Lian, the junior brother Cui Dongshan, the senior sister Pei Qian, and especially the old gods like Jia, they were fascinated by them every day.

The atmosphere of Luoba Mountain is so strange.

Sure enough, it's not that the family doesn't enter the house.

Chen Pingan asked Lu Chen suddenly: "Do you think the big dungeon in Tongyezhou can be successfully excavated?"

Lu Chen said with a smile without hesitation: "When the world and the earth work together, how could it not be possible? It's just such a big feat, small bumps and bumps are inevitable, so let's take it as a long-term success."

Chen Pingan raised the white bowl and handed it to Lu Chen, "Let me borrow your blessing."

Lu Chen raised the white bowl and bumped it lightly, "Hello brothers, let's go one by one."

Chen Ping opened a school here, and being a teacher was more time-consuming than returning to the upper five realms.

Lu Chen asked in his heart: "Is there any demon that determines the bottleneck of the Nascent Soul Realm?"

It seems to be nonsense, since Chen Pingan has tried to break through the realm in the dojo on Mi Xuefeng, and more than once, how can he not encounter demons?

But Chen Pingan nodded, and replied in a deep voice, "It's almost certain."

The night wind in the mountains was cool, Lu Chen held the wine bowl and looked at the string of slightly shaking but silent bells under the eaves of the school.

From the corner of Zhangjiao Lu's eyes, he was looking at that young martial artist, Zhao Shuxia, who would be inconspicuous around Chen Ping'an.

It can even be said that Lu Chen's appearance this time was largely to chat with Zhao Shuxia, who was very similar to Chen Ping'an.

Because it is too similar, it falls in the eyes of some connoisseurs, like a fake painting and calligraphy, at most it can be evaluated as a second-class authentic work.

But Lu Chen was not among the "some".

Also at the wine table, compared to the Hehuan Mountain Fenwan mansion, the female martial artist with buns and buns is Chen Ping's great disciple.

Lu Chen was even more worried about this close disciple on Chen Ping's martial arts path.

It's not that Zhao Shuxia's martial arts achievements will definitely be higher than Pei Qian's.Before Zhao Shuxia sent Jialing to practice boxing there, Lu Chen did some rough calculations. It is true that Zhao Shuxia's martial arts level cannot be higher than that of senior sister Pei Qian.After all, Pei Qian is already a warrior of the limit, and Zhao Shuxia is a martial artist of the fifth realm who has just broken through for a few days, a pure warrior who is destined to have no chance of being "the strongest" in this life.

So Lu Chen's admiration for Zhao Shuxia was just an unreasonable intuition, and the intuition of a monk like Lu Chen was itself a mysterious and mysterious truth.

After supper, Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji cleaned up the dishes.

Chen Ping'an and Lu Chen continued to drink, but this time the wine they drank was the local shochu brewed by Chen Ping'an from a boy's house on the mountain.

Another guest arrives, which can be called a neighbor.

It was the new water god of Ximei River, Gao Nian, who had just obtained a strange treasure.

This old scribe-like river god was holding an empty wine jug in his arms. This object was discovered by a mansion officer patrolling the waters earlier. Seeing it floating on the Ximei River, the subordinate mansion mansion moved and captured it. No way, I couldn't move it even with all my strength, so I reported it to my superiors and officials, letting these assistant officials of the Water Palace, who bear the title of narcissus, run the water method and still can't change the drifting route of the jug down the water. As soon as Niao got out of the horse, he was ready to grab it. He just felt that the jug seemed to be a living creature with psychic enlightenment. It was like the so-called automatic recognition of the master in the book of strange things in the market. Gao Niang was taken aback. Throw it out, but it sticks to your hands, and you can't throw it away. Gao Niang complained in his heart, and mistakenly thought that he had caught the truth, and he was going to be in bad luck.All the narcissus subordinates and shrimp soldiers and crab generals in the surrounding area went in without knowing it, and the sycophants naturally made a loud noise.

Gao Niang calmed down, and found that the jug in his hand, which looked like a hot potato, didn't seem to be abnormal, but rather had a mysterious sense of a great connection. After much deliberation, just to be careful, he decided to take a trip On the side of the school at the source of the Meihe River, if there are objects of unknown origin and hidden murderous intentions, it is better to let the well-informed Lord Yinguan help to grasp the eyes and help strip them out, but if it comes from the Lord Yinguan himself. It is reasonable to say thank you face to face.

Chen Pingan saw the jug, calmly, smiled and waved: "Brother Gao, come and sit here."

After receiving the decree from Lord Yinguan, Gao Niang trotted at first, but slowed down as he approached the wine table.

Gao Nian had already seen an empty jug on the table, Gao Nian was relieved, it was exactly the same shape as the jug in his hand.

"Ningji, a new student at the school."

Chen Pingan took advantage of Gao Niang's fast and slow time, and introduced with a smile: "This Daoist Lu is a strange man with superb Taoism, but he just looks young and doesn't look old."

Lu Chen quickly put down his chopsticks, wiped his mouth, still sat, turned sideways, clasped his fists together and said with a smile, "It's a pleasure to meet you. I have met Master Heshen. Xiaodao and Mr. Chen are close friends who share weal and woe."

Gao Niang hurriedly bowed and saluted, "Little god Gao Niang, thanks to Mr. Chen's care, is temporarily serving as the water god of Ximei River. It is a great honor to meet Lu Xianzhang."

Lord Yinguan's friend on the mountain, can you be worse?

Not to mention bowing and kowtowing a few times, isn't it the courtesy and friendship that should be there?

I just said that last time, I had a drink with Yu Huiting, a nun from the Fengxue Temple, and then Gao Niang was lucky enough to participate in a secret discussion about the Dragon Palace. He was quite kind, and after chatting a few more words, he had a bright face, and even the Dali monks who accompanied the army looked up to him a few times.

Zhao Shuxia brought another bamboo chair over and said with a smile, "Mr. Gao, please sit down."

Gao Niang quickly thanked him, because he was holding a jug in his hand, he had to take the chair with one hand, Ning Ji had already stood up and sat beside Zhao Shuxia with the chair.

Lu Chen said, "Brother Gao, did you bring wine here?"

Gao Niang suddenly looked embarrassed.

Chen Pingan helped out and said: "Such treasures go down with the water. Naturally, those who are destined will get them. Brother Gao just keep them."

Gao Niang was secretly delighted, the precious light flashed, the jug fell out of his hand, Gao Niang quickly reached out to catch it, he didn't care about anything, and took out from his bosom a wine pot that was refined with temple incense and water. Tie it around your waist with a green rope.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "A distant relative is not as good as a close neighbor, and you can still live in harmony with the neighbors. Brother Gao is a good fortune."

Gao Niang nodded vigorously and said, "Blessing, being able to be a neighbor with Mr. Yinguan is the blessing of the little god."

Zhao Shuxia has already brought Gao Niang a white bowl.

Ning Ji just wondered if the respectful title that the river god master gave to Mr. Chen was some kind of official position?

Chen Pingan said with a smile: "Good fate in the world, one pile after another, is mutual."

It's not surprising that there are many people who are polite, Gao Nian didn't say anything, he even drank two big bowls of homemade wine, and toasted with the young Yinguan and Lu Xianchang respectively.

Since I'm not good at words as a little god, then all the sincere feelings and enthusiasm are in the drink.

Yue Mo didn't expect the wine to be so strong, so Gao Niang choked on it and wondered, where did the earth burn and the alcohol was so overbearing?

Chen Ping returned a bowl, but Lu Chen just took a sip of the wine and sighed: "When I saw Brother Gao tonight, I reminded Xiaodao of an old friend, also named Gao, Gao Gu, lonely Gu, Brother Gao You are the brewer. He has only a handful of friends, and he always likes to say that he is not close to each other, let alone a foreigner, but he likes to drink alone, but he has never been drunk in his life. I think you have some fate. "

Gao Niang quickly held the bowl in both hands, "The friends who want to come to Xianzhang Lu are all Taoist immortals above the sea of ​​clouds, the little river gods with thin eyebrows, how dare they climb high."

Gao Niang's polite words were true. Lu Chen's so-called old friend, Gao Gu, was indeed not an old Taoist fairy whom he, the water god of the Slim Eyebrow River, could easily climb up to.

Qingming Tianxia, ​​Difei Mountain Huayang Palace, Youzhou Taoist Gao Gu, Taoist name "Juyue", one of the ten people in Qingming Tianxia, ​​is very hopeful to enter the [-]th realm by virtue of alchemy.

There was no delicacies on the small table, only a few plates of appetizers, and Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji were just chewing on the dried sweet potatoes sent by an elder Mengtong.

Gao Niang soon learned that the young Taoist priest was capable of chatting, and he was really capable of chatting, and a table of people just listened to him talking about the mountains.

"The world is so big, there are so many living beings, and the world has been going on for tens of thousands of years, but it is here and now. Brother Gao, you and I can meet and drink village brew at this moment. This kind of fate, if you don't teach the bottle in front of you to be full and empty, it will be the same. I can't justify it!"

"Oh, brother, this is a bad word. There is no seniority at the wine table. It doesn't talk about good or bad background, it just depends on the quality of the wine. Besides, why should brother Gao be humble? The face is very accurate, although you are old, you are not sluggish, it is commendable, you can see that you are a scholar who has read poetry and books, but you are not pedantic, you were born with a posthumous title, and you will be a god after death, in charge of this Smei River Jiang Shuizhengshen, life and death are bound by you, so what if old eyes can't read books, so what, as long as the words are not shocking, you will never stop dying, and you are full of courage in discussing things..."

"A horse and a green shirt are called by thousands of people, and the emperor's hometown was in a hurry. Chickens and dogs share a boat, who is the guest and who is the host."

"Xiang Zhi's delight, between pitching, has become an old trace, and one cannot but be happy with it. It is an old trace, and those who read it later will also feel the elegance and elegance!"

"Brother Gao, you and I are friends of Taoism. As a momentary authority and a long-term spectator, you can't leave one? In the wine table drunk in the country, can you live forever?"

Gao Niang answered a few words occasionally, he was pleased with the approachableness of the young Taoist priest, but he felt a little uncomfortable, could it be that he... met his peers and rivals tonight?

This Immortal Lu, has experience in the officialdom?Otherwise, who can blow it better than yourself?

At the beginning when the Taoist talked about Gao Niang, Master Heshen would quickly mention one, drink a bowl or half a bowl of Tuyao, but no matter how good the drinking capacity is, it can’t hold back Daoist Lu’s one statement after another. Such persuasion is indeed true. It's a little bit more powerful, after all, this kind of drinking situation that happens once in a century, Gao Nian always has to put aside his identity to really drink to be worthy, besides, Lord Yinguan has started to help him block the wine, the reason is lame, saying that they said to drink There is not much left in the market, so I have to spare some, so that I can drink to refresh the students while preparing lessons.

When Gao Niang drank to the end, his face changed slightly, and he quickly confessed

With a sound, his footsteps were unsteady, and he staggered and ran to the distance of the school to vomit.

Master Heshen didn't dare to use his magical powers to disperse the alcohol, but he didn't forget to stretch out his hand and wave his sleeves to disperse the smell.

Chen Pingan also blushed after drinking it, and said with an angry smile, "Director Lu really wants to add water transport to the Ximei River, so he should find another way."

Lu Chen laughed and said, "If Gao Niang knew the truth, he would drink all the wine here, vomit and drink after drinking, and would be willing to vomit his heart and liver."

It turns out that Gao Niang drank a few ounces of wine on the wine table, and a Smei River can add a few catties of water transportation.

Lu Chen hugged the back of his head with his hands, leaned back against the bamboo chair, hiccupped, looked up at the sky, and murmured, "Gao Niang's wine table is probably our world ten thousand years ago."

After Gao Niang vomited, he just felt refreshed, returned to the wine table, and offered to beg for a drink. Together with Chen Yinguan and Lu Daochang, the three of them drank another three pots, or maybe four pots of Xianniang wine. As for where the wine came from, Master Heshen, who is very good at reading words and expressions, can't remember very clearly. Anyway, he just remembered that he was completely drunk, so he rolled up his sleeves, punched and yelled at Daoist Lu, and finally Gao Niang hit his head hard The desktop just fell into a deep sleep, snoring like thunder.

Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji didn't drink, and they couldn't sleep anyway, so they had already gone for a walk together.

Lu Chen looked at Chen Pingan with shining eyes, and scolded with a smile: "Your drinking capacity is too bullying, and it has nothing to do with wine."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "I persuaded you to drink? No matter how bad the wine is, it can't be worse than you."

Chen Pingan, who drank more and became more sober, has never been drunk a few times in his life. It seems that he was drunk only once in Huangliang Fudi when he was young. Later, when he went to find Xu Yuanxia, ​​he was also drunk that time.

Just as Lu Chen was about to speak, he raised his hand, covered his mouth and ran away. After a while, he swaggered back to the wine table and slumped on the bamboo chair, "It's been a long time since I drank like this."

I remember the last time, it was a long time ago. At the wine table of the small restaurant in the back alley, there was Yao Kejiu, the former city lord of Shenxiao City who had returned to his hometown from Baiyujing, Yao Kejiu with the Taoist name "Bigu", besides Lu Chen, there was Xuandu Guansun Huaizhong, Huayang Palace Gaogu.That meal of wine was also very dark and dizzy. Later, Yao Kejiu said that Guanzhu Sun helped Lu Chen leave the wine table, but Gao Gu said that it was Yao Kejiu who carried Lu Chen away, and Guanzhu Sun said that he personally dragged the leg of the teacher Lu to leave. The alley, so the alley full of chicken feces and dog feces that night was extraordinarily clean.

Lu Chen took out a porcelain bottle, poured out a few fragrant pills, patted it into his mouth, chewed it, then handed out the porcelain bottle to Chen Ping'an, and said with a smile: "Those who can relieve the hangover can immediately stop dizziness. "

For some reason, Chen Pingan, who was able to bear the burden on his shoulders, started to churn when he heard about the hangover and dizziness. He vomited on the ground towards the stream for a while.Returning to his seat, he leaned against the back of the chair like Lu Chen, and stretched out his hand to gently rub his stomach.Gao Niang was still snoring, Lu Chen picked up his chopsticks again, picked up the last appetizers on the plate, and said with a smile, "It's rare for a cultivator to get drunk."

"How do you think of Ning Ji this year, that's how we thought of Chen Pingan back then."

Lu Chen said: "If I told you when I set up a stall in the small town, I would have the situation today, would you believe me?"

As a matter of fact, many of the younger generation in Li Zhu Dong Tian got on the gambling table early on, and there were even a few of the most favored ones who lost all their bets until the last moment.

Chen Pingan said: "To be able to achieve today's achievements and get here step by step, good luck is a big factor."

Lu Chen smiled, "There are probably 99 out of [-] people in the world today, who think so, and the remaining one is either an old acquaintance like me, or someone who is close to Luoba Mountain. After all, as the saying goes, fate There should only be eight liters of rice in it, and it will be dissatisfied to travel all over the world."

Chen Pingan nodded.

Lu Chen picked up the chopsticks, glanced at Gao Niang, and said with a smile: "In the future, you have to remind him to pick up a chopstick and take out the plate, and change the stinky problem of shaking three times in the middle of nowhere, and the people at the same table will look so tired. "

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's just too high."

Lu Chen put down the last chopsticks and chewed the appetizer carefully, "Life is like a tree with thousands of flowers, but it just falls with the wind, and each has its own place, and it will be crushed to the ground. The dust under the tree is like the hometown of death. Yes, there are also those who drift with the water and go to distant places like wanderers who never return home. There are also those who have fallen on the bed mats with the doors and windows blowing curtains, and some have fallen into the fence and fallen into the muddy juice. Each has its own distance, high or low, You Confucian sages say that this is not cause and effect, but in my opinion, it is not a pattern, and those who have transformed the ancients still cannot escape."

That Gao Niang woke up suddenly, opened his throat and shouted loudly: "If fate comes, welcome and defend!"

After finishing speaking, he fell back to sleep, and the river god master did not forget to reach out and touch the wine pot on his waist, and mumbled with a smile, he became more prosperous.

Chen Ping'an was taken aback, really drunk or fake drunk?Really sleep fake sleep?

Lu Chen couldn't help laughing, and said with a smile: "Let me just say, Brother Gao is a man of real talent and learning. He speaks the truth when he's in a daze, but that's all."

A desolate mountain that "turns out of the water", with two gatekeepers, Zheng Dafeng and Taoist Xianwei.

Xiaomo, Wilderness Baijing, whose alias is Xiegou, these two Ascended Sword Cultivators, one peak and one consummate.

There is also the white-haired boy, the newly appointed notation editor Kong Hou, who is a heavenly demon who has ascended to the realm of transformation.

Coupled with those young people who have successively entered the Luopo Mountain, the children are like grass and trees sprouting in spring, thriving, and good for all things.

Lu Chen said: "At the top of Pomo Peak earlier, Cao Rong asked me a question, asking whether the third and fourth disputes in the Confucian Temple were more biased towards literary sages."

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "What is the truth?"

Lu Chen said to himself: "It is said that in ancient times, there was no distinction between day and night in the eyes of gods."

"Thousands of years to come, today on the mountain, only the little master who created the characters, the Haoran saint who cast the tripod, who separated the heaven and the earth, will be able to connect the heaven and the earth."

"In fact, Li Sheng's move completely cut off the possibility of human Taoist priests entering the sixteenth realm."

"The patriarchs of the three religions are well aware of this, especially my master, who calculated this result before the riverside discussion ten thousand years ago."

"When there is a difference between good and evil in the human world and the human heart, there will be a real difference between heaven and earth."

"So Wensheng's human nature is inherently evil, and it seems that he is confronting the sub-sage's inherently good human nature, but in fact, he and the sub-sage work together to open up the world again."

Hearing this, Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, but still didn't take out the drink.

On the side of the school, I set a rule for myself not to use spells.

Lu Chen smiled and said, "Do you know why Wen Sheng prefers you, a closed disciple?"

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Lu Chen said slowly: "Cui Chan is too smart, so he has no patience with the stupid people in the world. In addition, he has a long-term view, so he is full of worry and anxiety about the whole world. He once wanted to make an end to the world. , but in the end he chose to shake hands and make peace with this world that disappointed him, and leave without saying goodbye to all the people he cared about."

"Cui Chan should devote himself to studying Buddhism, treat all living beings with equality, and then overcome the language barrier and completely transcend the barriers of heaven and earth. For him, it is easy."

"Left and right have always been tolerant towards the ordinary people in the mountains, otherwise they wouldn't be alone and go out to sea to visit immortals, just worrying that their sword energy will affect the aura of the mountains and rivers in various places. But he has always had a bad temper towards the qi practitioners on the mountain, because he In the depths, I always feel that a cultivator should have a Taoist heart that matches it. In short, a person's deeds should be comparable to his knowledge. Therefore, after practicing swordsmanship, the higher the swordsmanship, the more alive he will be. He got more and more entangled, because he felt that no matter how good the sword skill was, it wouldn't help."

"The left and right should have gone to the deep mountains to learn Taoism, leaving aside benevolence, righteousness, propriety, wisdom and faith, and only seeking Tao and virtue."

"Liu Shiliu, because of his background and age, he viewed the world without distinction of good and evil at first. Even if he worshiped the old scholar as his teacher, he only recognized the old scholar, that's all."

"So your senior brother Jun Qian can actually become a god, at least the height of the twelve high-ranking gods in ancient times."

"Qi Jingchun, what a pity."

"As for you."

Having said that, Lu Chen picked up an empty jug on the table, raised his head, shook it vigorously, smashed his mouth, and said with a smile: "Chen Pingan, you are so pitiful."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Lu Chen, we've been friends for many years, don't mess with my mind."

"Seldom has no vulgar rhyme, but loves hills and mountains by nature. Middle-aged is quite good at Taoism, and my late home is Nanshan. When I am old, I am so forgetful, but I don't forget lovesickness."

Lu Chen picked up the bamboo chopsticks, tapped the wine bowl, and sang slowly: "Those who abandon me, don't let the day of yesterday stay; those who mess with my mind, today will be more worrying."

"Touch the fish, the spring breeze rolls the embroidered curtain, and it is once a year for the dogwood. Listen to the songs of mountain ghosts, the years are late, keep people by the side of wine, let the world get drunk with the king, and plum blossoms elsewhere."

Beside the wine table, except for Lu Chen's voice, Chen Pingan didn't speak a word, only Gao Niang's thunderous snoring.

Not far away, Zhao Shuxia and Ning Ji were already on their way back to the school. There was an old tree on the bank, with lush branches and leaves, old and green.

Along the way, the two people who have almost finalized their status as brothers and sisters, although they don't talk much, they chat very well, which probably has something to do with their slightly different backgrounds but similar circumstances.

In short, I have suffered hardships in my youth, and it is solid, just like eating a few large dry biscuits without drinking water and then swallowing it down.

They stopped here, and there was a green and secluded small pool on the other side of the stream. In the picture scroll of the long river of time, Ning Ji saw with his own eyes many times that a village boy with good physical strength went into the water, holding an iron woven bamboo handle. Hammer, raise your arm high, and then hit the rocks hard with the hammer, the stream fish hidden underneath will faint, presumably as if struck by lightning, almost float on the water surface, let anyone pick it up and throw it into the fish basket .

There are even some people who first select the place where swimming fish gather, first build stones in the upper reaches, as if building a dam, and finally enclose a whole shallow pool.

Ning Ji said with a smile: "Daoist Lu said that scholars who want to learn should know how to fish in a dry marsh and go into the water to catch fish. In fact, it is the same reason."

Zhao Shuxia didn't know whether to laugh or cry, that Headmaster Lu, did he say the wrong order?

It's just that Zhao Shuxia frowned quickly.

Seeing that Zhao Shuxia didn't intend to move for the time being, Ning Ji had nothing to do, so he squatted on the bank, picked up the stones at hand and threw them into the small pool at will.

Lu Daochang passed by here before, and he said with a casual smile, in the late spring, when all the flowers outside the mountain wither, this tree will flourish alone, and the stream will reach the nest.

When Zhao Shuxia heard the words "fishing in the dry lake", although he was just a pure martial artist, he couldn't think of a scene on the mountain for no reason.

If we compare the fish swimming in the stream to Qi practitioners in the world, and the flowing water poured from the mountains to this place is regarded as the aura between heaven and earth?

It is natural for fish to swim in water, maybe they don't know that water is water, so do qi practitioners who are in the world, do they also regard the practice of Taoism and qi as a matter of course?

Zhao Shuxia looked up, from the stream to the mountain, the top of the mountain, and finally the sky.

Ning Ji finally asked, "Brother Zhao, what are you thinking?"

Zhao Shuxia came back to his senses, looked away, and smiled with the young man, "It's nothing."

They returned to the school together, and then held a very simple ceremony.

It was nothing more than Chen Pingan sitting on a chair and drinking a bowl of tea brought by Ning Ji.

Apart from the young brother Zhao Shuxia, there was only one Lu Chen with his hands wrapped around his sleeves in this apprenticeship ceremony.

Ning Ji kowtowed, and Chen Ping helped the boy up.

At this moment, a poor old man who was full of travel and dust stepped over the threshold quickly and said with a smile: "It's okay, it's okay."

Seeing something was wrong, Lu Chen wanted to rub the soles of his feet with oil, but the old scholar stood on tiptoe, put his arms around his neck, and forcibly put his shoulders on his back. "Where are we going, it's rare for us brothers to meet, no, huh?"

Lu Chen stretched out his hand and patted the old scholar's arm vigorously, and said decisively: "I'm really sorry, I'm busy with work, I have to go back!"

The old scholar nodded to Chen Pingan and the others, smiled brightly, and at the same time dragged Headmaster Lu to the wine table outside, and said, "It's not bad for this drink, let's talk a little more, the quarrel You have participated, and I have also participated, and they all won, but it was only one morning and one night. Unfortunately, I didn't meet them. I will make up for it today. I chatted while drinking. gone."

Lu Chen raised his hands, "Poverty admit defeat!"

The old scholar let go of his arms, twirled his beard and smiled, and nodded: "Master Lu is very brave, admit defeat halfway, and spread it later, it must be a good story."

Ning Ji looked bewildered.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's your husband's husband."

Ning Ji wanted to kowtow, but the old scholar quickly stepped forward and held the boy's arm, "Don't, just make a bow, sincerity is enough."

The young man turned his head to look at his husband, Chen Pingan nodded with a smile, and the young man bowed to the old scholar respectfully.

The old man hurriedly shook his clothes and sleeves, straightened his waist, and accepted the salute with a smile on his face.

To be a teacher, to preach, to seek a scholar, one must be calm. The husband is rigorous in his studies and calm, and the students are respectful, courteous, and calm when they are studying.

The old scholar smiled from ear to ear, which is very good.

The old scholar, who was so relieved, turned his head and smiled with Lu Chen: "Just don't worry, there will never be any rumors about admitting half of the loss tonight!"