Chapter 1215 Like a dragon wandering(2/4)
I believe that when Li Huai returns to his hometown, there will be a registered worship of the Ascension Sword Cultivator in Luopo Mountain.
When Gan Tang and Youyu said goodbye and left, the two sword lights of the sky added a little color to the dead and deep desolate world.
The old blind man asked, "Are you planning to go back to Haoran?"
Ning Yao nodded and said, "I'm back."
The old blind man was silent for a moment and said, "It is no small matter to successfully enter the 14th, it is a joy to congratulate. Chen Qing never doubted that you could be the 14th realm, but he probably didn't expect that this day would come so quickly. If he could see it with his own eyes, he would probably laugh off his teeth. He would have to show off his beauty several times on my side. There are only a handful of old friends, and there are even fewer of them who can be called friends."
"Ning Yao, you ran away from home and traveled alone in Haoran. Chen Qing actually arranged for the sword cultivator to follow you quietly. As for Nalan's night walk or who, or who it was, it might be a foreign sword immortal who traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. I don't know who it was. I was too lazy to ask Chen Qing about this. He only said that the arrangement was relatively hidden and he said he was not going to tell you about this. After all, Chen Qing was still worried that you would be wronged or plotted against someone there. However, the unknown sword cultivator followed you and stopped near the Lizhu Cave Heaven, because Chen Qing let me take over later."
When Ning Yao was in the Lizhu Cave Heaven, he was in danger for the mud legs that were born and raised in that small town, and the old blind man almost took action.
If he doesn't take action, Chen Qing will definitely make an exception, and it will happen twice. Go on the rules, no matter what you think of the Confucian Temple, of course Chen Qing will definitely fight in the 100,000 mountains, and he is ugly and has a bad temper.
Ning Yao said: "Chen Ping'an said that the Taoist protector was secretly. At first, he guessed that it was Lu Zhi from Haoran, but time didn't match. Later, he felt that it was very likely that it was the immortal from the Central Earth Divine Island, the sword cultivator Jiang Fu, and the immortal realm. This person has always been lonely clouds and wild cranes, and his whereabouts are uncertain. The most famous sword immortal is that she collected a considerable number of sword-raising gourds."
The old blind man had never heard of such a name and said in confusion: "How did that kid guess it? There is a record in the summer palace? Or is it that the sword cultivator named Jiang is very famous in your Sword Qi Great Wall?"
If Chen Ping'an could guess Ning Yao's trip back then, there was someone who was secretly protecting her. It was nothing, but if Chen Ping'an knew the Taoist's foot well, the old blind man really didn't believe it. Chen Qing was still relatively steady in doing things.
Ning Yao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "There are archival records in the summer palace, but she used a pseudonym at that time, so Chen Ping'an could not find out the truth by relying on this alone. Jiang Fu was in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and she didn't even show off her sword. She was more like watching the battle. Jiang Fu didn't interact much with others, but she had a characteristic, she liked drinking, and she could be said to be addicted to alcohol, and she had three meals a day, and she couldn't beat her. She was eating as a meal."
"Before leaving his hometown for the first time, Chen Ping'an got a moderately qualified sword-raising gourd from Wei Bo. At that time, Wei Bo said that this thing was in stock in the Dali Dynasty. He was adept at converting five treasures into sword-raising gourds. The base of the vermilion sword-raising gourd was "Jianghu", which was homophonic with "Jianghu". Chen Ping'an had already drunk alcohol at that time, so he fell in love at first sight. He believed in Wei Bo's vision, and there was no reason not to accept it. During his several trips, Chen Ping'an had always been concerned about sword-raising gourds, while Jiang Feng's hometown
Her unique accent has always been Feng, and she is inseparable from the lake. In addition, Jiang Fu is a female sword fairy, so it is indeed more suitable to protect the Taoist path for me. It is estimated that Jiang Fu stopped outside the Lizhu Cave Heaven and did not leave the Dali Dynasty immediately, and kept hiding in the dark. When the situation was clear, she took the sword-raising gourd as a gift and found a way to ask the Song family of Dali or the national teacher Cui Feng to give it to Chen Ping'an without any trace with the help of the Shanjun Wei Bo. The sword-raising gourd was neither too expensive nor too shabby, just right."
The old blind man nodded, "It's all a plan to bend around. The frog at the bottom of the well jumps out of the well. Chen Ping'an was able to get to this point and straighten the mess around, which is very difficult."
Thinking of something, the old blind man reminded: "It is natural to repay the debt. Ning Yatou, don't forget that you have made a promise to the Dragon-Slaying Platform at the foot of a statue in that fairy tomb. If you have enough money, pay it off as soon as possible and don't delay."
Ning Yao nodded and said, "I've been concerned about it all, and I'll settle it when I go back this time."
The old blind man rubbed his chin, "What a heartless 'bodhisattva nod'. He had never been to school for a day. It seemed that at critical moments, there were always some words that could be unexpected to others."
Ning Yao said: "I heard from Chen Ping'an that it seems that there are records of Buddhist lantern transmission records. What is the wonderful use of the sentence will come naturally."
The old blind man asked, "Do you still remember the first meeting with Zhao Yao?"
Ning Yao nodded and said, "At that time, I just mistakenly thought that the school student standing beside Mr. Qi was a boy who couldn't control his mouth. When Zhao Yao later got Bai Ye's fairy sword 'Taibai', I realized that he was actually a sword cultivator long before he left his hometown. Then his words at the bottom of the archway were blurted out, perhaps it was a kind of traction with my natal flying sword?"
The old blind man said happily: "The truth is more complicated than this. Chen Ping'an is so smart, so he didn't say a few words to you?"
Ning Yao shook his head and smiled, "Chen Ping'an doesn't want to talk about this nephew in the context."
The old blind man said: "According to the preset line and someone's mountain plan, you should have more intersections with the sword cultivator Zhao Yao in the Lizhu Cave Heaven. If you really can get together, it is a combination of heaven that can be pinched with your nose and barely accept. You need to know that one of the five open opportunities in the town, Zhao Yao belongs to wood, which is to "paint the finishing touch" for a piece of paperweight. The way you open one of the natal flying swords is to "open your eyes". If it weren't for Chen Ping'an's appearance, the foreigner who went to the Sword Qi Great Wall to make achievements in the future might be the Zhao Yao who went to the overseas island and Bai Ye first to learn swordsmanship? The official Hao Su of the Criminal Officer will come out of seclusion and serve as a role similar to the junior brother Chen Ping'an, helping Zhao Yao gain a foothold there."
Ning Yao's eyes were firm and his tone was calm: "If you make such an arrangement, no matter how coincidental you are, you have to ask me whether Ning Yao Benxin agreed or not."
On the night boat, the criminal Hao Su, because he claimed that he owed Yin Guan a great favor, did take the initiative to tell Chen Ping'an an extremely amazing inside story.
The old blind man smiled and said, "Why, I don't like Zhao Yao for the first time. Did I like Chen Ping'an for the first time? Without Chen Ping'an's thrust, how can I ensure that I will not be a pair of happy enemies with Zhao Yao?"
Ning Yao said with a dark face: "It's a bit disgusting."
If someone heard this, Zhao Yao would have to wait and leave.
Thinking of this, she found it interesting again.
The old blind man laughed loudly. He was rarely so comfortable outside his disciple Li Huai.
Ning Yao said: "Before Niping Lane, Chen Ping'an did a lot of things that he could do today, and said only he dared to say something. I believe him!"
Although Ning Yao never admits anyone to Chen Ping'an, Madam Bai, even with a good friend like Diezhang, that is, who likes whom she and Chen Ping'an first, Ning Yao really cares about this matter. It is because she likes Chen Ping'an earlier. Chen Ping'an, a man who is more aware of the love affairs of men and women, is even later?
The old blind man scratched his sparse haired head, "Who said that the Taoist practitioners are far away from the world, live in secluded places in the mountains, love and hate together, and distracting thoughts arise, and the Taoist heart will retreat."
Ning Yao didn't comment.
The old blind man said, "Ning Yatou, to say something you may not like to hear, it is unlikely that Chen Ping'an wants to catch up with Cao Ci in martial arts."
Ning Yao said: "It is indeed extremely difficult to catch up with Cao Ci in martial arts, and the possibility is slim."
But Ning Yao quickly added, "I have been separated from one year old to different years."
The old blind man couldn't help laughing, "Will this reason be a little crappy?"
Ning Yao smiled and said, "In the wine shop, I don't know how many sword cultivators are. I think the second shopkeeper's words are very reasonable and he is really conscientious."
Every place where the wine ghost sword cultivators drank in that small wine shop felt that this comforting word reached their hearts.
One by one, we suddenly realized that our swordsmanship was not as good as those who were absent-minded. We all went on the road, Dong Sangen and others, just because we were still young.
Xie Gou said he would stay here for a few days, so Ning Yao traveled alone with his sword. The sword light flew past the gate of the Great Wall of Sword Energy and the upside down mountain, and returned to Haoran.
After the old blind man put his hands on his back, he walked back to the house. Xie Gou rubbed his sable hat and said, "I have been thinking about it all these days. I am so impatient. I still can't figure out which sword path I should go to. Do you have any good suggestions?"
The old blind man said, "I asked the wrong person. I am not a sword cultivator. If Chen Qing is still there, you can ask him."
Xie Gou began to shake, waved her sleeves, and muttered something. The old blind man couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing?"
Xie Gou said seriously: "In Haoran City, this kind of jumping gods often attracts souls, and it works occasionally."
The old blind man said angrily: "The problem."
Xie Gou made a fuss and felt bored. He followed the old blind man into the hall of the hut in a sick way, looked for a bench, lying on his sable hat as a pillow, raised his legs and gently swayed one foot, and said lazily: "Zhishen, I think you are very pitiful."
The old blind man did not refute anything for the first time, but nodded and said, "Here's love."
Xie Gou said, "I thought you were going to get angry and drove people away, so I'm ready to roll the bed and get out of here."
The old blind man said to himself: "If you practice, what is the only way to seek is to waves at the bottom of the boat and the top of the mountain. But if you stop here, it will be nothing special."
Xie Gou asked, "What should you, who are already fourteen realms, think that you should do it, is truly strange?"
The old blind man murmured: "One person builds a bridge and builds a road, and tens of thousands of people behind him walk with peace of mind."
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Outside the small temple, the "old man" who respected the words squatted at the door, burned a basket of used paper, and all the ashes were piled in the brazier.
Yu Shiwu, who had already remembered his "predecessor", asked curiously: "Have you ever traveled to a blessed land in white paper?"
Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I have always wanted to go. When I returned to Haoran, I have been busy with my own affairs and never had the chance. After that, I have free time and become a hand-off manager again. During my travels to the Central Earth Godland, I will definitely go and see it."
Yu Shiwu frowned, "When can I recover my true appearance?"
Chen Ping'an quipped: "I think it's small?"
Unfortunately, Yu Shiwu couldn't hear the meaning of a pun. "It's okay if I don't remember it, but I'm regaining my memory, I feel a little uncomfortable."
Chen Ping'an just said something off topic, "It's almost dawn."
Then they will be able to wake up from their dreams.
When they wake up one by one, they will still maintain most of their dream memories. The overlap of memories in each life is actually the continuous addition of emotions and desires. They used to look at each other in the deep courtyard and the strict hierarchy of the Ma Mansion. They looked at each other due to their respective identities and visions, some deep and shallow, and some cunning. They flattered the other, spoke in a mouth, mean to the other, and had a knife in their smile. When they were the sinister villain, they had one set in front of each other, and the jealous jealousy, and the shrewd woman was arrogant.
...Perhaps due to their respective identities and environments, it was difficult for anyone to truly recognize the true thoughts of the people around them or even the people around them. However, when they fell into their own dreams, all the subtleties of people’s hearts, personality traits, things they dared not think and do, and words they dared not say were used in the past, and the final result was that all the private side of human nature was shook out one by one by one by one, and there was nothing new under the sun.
Chen Ping'an began to make a setting for members of the Ma family and outsiders in the mansion, which was completely inverted by the status of the Ma family. The maids and servants in the mansion became the masters of the family. The maids and servants in the mansion had a pampered family, the group of noble qi training men, and the wealthy and luxurious guards of the hospital guards all became low-ranking servants. They planned to gradually gather them into a certain story, and their respective joys, sorrows, love and hate entanglements, life and death, honor and disgrace, were gathered one after another.
It is like collecting the net to drive fish, driving all the fish in rivers, lakes, streams, ditches, and pools in the mountains into a large net. Each background of the fantasy world is a "book" of different thicknesses. Then in different stories, the gods, emperors, generals, officials and nobles, martial artists, peddlers, aunts and wives, etc., like all kinds of people, are compressed into a book so that they can get along day and night, and finally look at each other when they wake up from their dreams.
Chen Ping'an said: "Someone said that the true degree of our perception of the world comes from the depth of memory."
Yu Shiwu asked: "Who is this 'someone'?"
Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "It's far away in the sky and close in front of you."
Yu Shiwu was curious and asked a key question, "To support the operation of these dreams, we must also ensure that we can deceive people. Not only does it cost you energy and energy, but it also consumes spiritual energy and immortal money, right?"
Chen Ping'an gave a meaningful answer, "It's easy to say, anyway, the wealth will not flow to outsiders' fields."
Yu Shiwu said in confusion: "What are the benefits of your practice after a lot of effort?"
Chen Ping'an said: "Their thoughts, thoughts, words, subtle faces, eyes, changes, behavioral trajectories that are involved in events and ultimately act in order to make these illusion worlds more fulfilling and a small world more real."
"The Yogacara school says that all things come from the mind, and the mind produces all things. No wonder you mentioned seeds and intoxication for no reason in the inn on the HD path. It turned out to be the foreshadowing. At that time, I thought you were making a fool of yourself and showing off your knowledge."
"The people of the Ma Mansion who were pulled into the illusion world by me are different from those 'local people'. The former's words and deeds are independent, not arranged, and established stereotyped. They only provide each with an invisible piece of text carving clay board. As for the final life story, they are all on some inherent roads...passers. After that, they will pave new roads. And these roads... are like trees here, when the previous generations plant trees and then enjoy the shade."
"Why are you willing to tell me the secret?"
"Because you are different from the people in the Ma family, you are all people who don't leave after you come."
There is a barbaric and a chef in the Ma Mansion in the back. The rest of the current affairs are considered the third one, each with great use.
Yu Shiwu asked, "I'm so sure to trap me? I'm detained here from beginning to end? Are you not afraid of Zhenwu Mountain being held accountable, or are you afraid of criticizing the Confucian Temple?"
Chen Ping'an pulled the corners of his mouth and said sarcastically: "Why do smart people mean to say stupid things? I don't believe you will accept your fate."
The last time I met a similar person, the scholar in black was killed out of three corpses by the little heavenly king Yang Ningxing in the Ghost Valley.
Yu Shiwu was silent, obviously still had questions, but he didn't ask.
Chen Ping'an took the initiative to give a vague answer, "A certain person should not be able to speak of his true name and identity for the time being. He had a one-punch favor for me before on Tongyezhou, so I was willing to risk the most serious mistakes in the world and repay you with half of the favor of half of the punch."
Yu Shiwu asked, "What can I do?"
Chen Ping'an gave a more vague answer, "Here, you guys are the roads and rivers in the future, the shade and the ferry."
Yu Shiwu asked tentatively: "Is it just a way to hide the truth with the Ma couple?"
Chen Ping'an slowly turned his head and looked at Yu Shiwu coldly.
To be continued...