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The early bird has worms, and the horse has no night grass and no fat.

The reason of the director, that being said, is that the poor young Taoist who gets up early and touches the dark, even if the fortune-telling stall is opened earlier than the counterparts next door and withdraws late, he still has neither food nor fat.

Because now the people of the town believe that the old Taoist with a fishtail crown on his head is the real immortal, the fortune teller is accurate, and he will not come to the door to eat and drink at the first opportunity, and no matter who comes to ask for a signature, whether the object is a young girl or a beautiful woman, the old man never squints, full of righteousness, and will not be like a certain person, who changes his way to cheat children into eating pastries all day long.

Doing business, isn't it the most afraid of comparing goods.

Therefore, the young Taoist has been full of warmth and coldness in recent days, not to mention making a fortune, it is estimated that he will not be able to open the pot, and even the little girls who used to talk very speculatively, not only do not look at palmistry, but every time they pass by the stall, they will pretend not to know.

The young Taoist had to comfort himself, these lovely little girls with the fragrance of rural grass and trees, even if they were very angry with themselves on the surface, but it was nothing more than shame, embarrassed to greet themselves, but in fact they were full of affection, otherwise every time they passed by, every time they wore beautiful new clothes, they did not bring the same thing? The young Taoist was unwilling to live up to these girl's feelings many times, and he would always boast a few words by name and surname that the hairpin was really good-looking, and the clothes fit well...... Most of the girls panicked a little and walked away quickly. As for some of the bold women, they either threw a flattering look back or scolded them for being dead, but unfortunately no one took care of the fortune telling business.

This makes the young Taoist a little sad, sitting at the back of the stall every day, either wiping the stick holder with his sleeve, or taking a hot breath on the bamboo stick, or holding the back of his head and swaying back and forth, or simply lying on the table, looking sideways at the lively stall next door, people are more popular than people.

Fortunately, the young Taoist sat on the cold bench all day long, but he was not annoyed and ashamed, and from time to time he took the initiative to chat with the old Taoist priest for a few words, which made the old Taoist who pondered whether to change the treasure of feng shui, a little relaxed, and finally even the old Taoist priest felt a little unbearable, a little distressed for such a young generation who lacked eyes, thinking about this trip to the town, the harvest was quite rich, almost enough for half a year's expenses, just thought about mentioning a few words, in the absence of business to the door, beckoned to let the Lotus Crown Taoist go over to sit, the young man ran over to sit on the bench, full of hot pillows and expectations, "How can the old immortal teach me?

The old Taoist lifted the small teapot in his hand, took a sip of herbal tea, sighed, and asked straight to the point: "Have you just entered the industry not long ago?"

The young Taoist said with a sad face: "It's not short, it's just that the business has been not as good as others." ”

Taoism is divided into three religions, three disciples under the seat of the Taoist ancestor, each for a religion in charge, the same origin and different streams, not only in a certain world branches, the power is great, just like the Confucian monopoly in the world, even if it is the great Li Dynasty where the world is located, the three Taoist sects derived from the major sects, is also deep-rooted, the world Taoist temples are numerous, the incense is vigorous, all continents have Taoist lords, heavenly monarchs and real people occupy the blessed land,

The old Taoist nodded at this "junior" with a gloomy face with his hand, and then pointed to the top of his head, "You haven't been in the industry for a short time? Then you are really fateful, and you haven't been arrested to eat the official prison meal yet! Poor Dao asked you, what are you doing wearing such a lotus crown? Do you know that there are only a handful of Taoist sects in Aquarius that are qualified to wear such a style of Taoist crown! The head is the Divine Sect of Nanjian Country, and the real person in charge is the old immortal Qi of the Taoist Lord of Yizhou, who was just promoted to the Heavenly Monarch last year! The rest of the Taoist temples, which one is not a first-class local immortal mansion, and which one needs to go down the mountain to be a fortune teller, and then set up a rag here, dealing with a group of rusty village husbands and market women covered in earthy smells?

The young Taoist waved his hand and said, "Neither, neither." ”

He is named Lu Shen, of course he will not.

The old man is not popular, and he was about to reprimand a few words of this daredevil, when he suddenly sighed, his expression was full of surprise, it turned out that there were two people standing in the stall next door, although the middle-aged man had a sick face, but his momentum was quite strong, and he looked like an official, with official authority! The young man was dressed in white and jade, and his face was like a crown of jade, and at first glance he was the son of the rich and noble court.

The two of them stood quietly there, as if they were patiently waiting for the young Taoist.

The old Taoist's little pity was suddenly swept away, and when he looked at the young Taoist who had taken the shit luck, he felt that it was an eyesore.

The young Taoist smiled and thanked him and said goodbye, walked back to his stall and sat down, "What, is it to ask for a sign or to look at the face?"

The man sat on the stool, shook his head and smiled: "I don't draw lots or look at my face, anyway, it's already here, so I don't need it." ”

The man looked at the young Taoist, hesitated for a moment, but still took out the first fist hugging salute in his life, and said calmly: "I am the king of the world, and according to the etiquette of the world, I can not kneel to any immortals." I don't have to kneel and kowtow, and I can't greet each other with Confucian salutes, just as a meeting in the rivers and lakes under the mountain. ”

Lu Shen smiled and asked, "It's strange, you're an emperor, why don't you call yourself me, or a widow?"

The man smiled bitterly: "The real person is in front, I really don't dare." ”

Lu Shen quipped: "Poor Dao still thought that the Song Emperor of Dali was a hero who was not afraid of heaven and earth, and when Ah Liang killed all the way to the White Jade Tower of your palace, you were not very bold, you just didn't kneel." Poor Dao was watching the play from afar in Nanjian Country at that time, and he couldn't help but pinch a cold sweat for you. ”

Emperor Dali laughed at himself: "This kneeling, the spiritual qi accumulated by the ancestors and ancestors of the Song clan will all collapse, how can I kneel? ”

Lu Shen nodded, and suddenly smiled: "Are you here to wagging your tail and begging for mercy because of the unauthorized imitation of the White Jade Building, or is it because the Lu family warlock tricked you and came here to ask for the guilt?"

Emperor Dali smiled: "Of course not, one is unwilling, and the other is not guts." I already needed to show up in person for the matter of sealing Dali Beiyue, but in fact, halfway through, Xu Weak of the Mo family did not hesitate to use his natal flying sword to send a message, persuading me not to appear in front of the real person in charge of the sect, the national teacher also has a similar meaning, the two of them are very direct, not polite at all, especially our Dali national teacher, who knows my temper best, and is afraid that I will break the jar and fall, so I will offend the real person of the sect. ”

Lu Shen casually looked at the terminally ill Emperor Da Li, and sighed: "Poor Dao is very curious about one thing, Ah Liang's punch broke your Immortal Bridge, which not only helped you get rid of the puppet fate, but also made your life short, are you grateful, or resentful?"

Emperor Dali said frankly: "There are both, and I can't even say whether I am grateful or resentful. In the vast world, there have been rules to bind the king since ancient times, and the practitioners of the five realms are not allowed to serve as the lord of a country, and the practitioners of the lower five realms are not allowed to sit on the dragon chair for more than one jiazi. In addition, the person who became the emperor was indeed congenitally unsuitable for cultivation, so I couldn't withstand the temptation at the beginning, and was bewitched by Mr. Lu, who helped build the White Jade Tower, and took the shortcut of the side door and the left way, and secretly practiced to the Ten Realms, which was actually a big mistake, because I wanted to hear the sound of Da Li's horse's hooves with my own ears, which sounded on the coast of the South China Sea outside the Old Dragon City. ”

When Emperor Dali said this, his expression was radiant, like an old patient who had returned to the light, "If there is really that day, I believe it will be louder than the spring thunder in the sky!"

Lu Shen was noncommittal about this, "It's not easy for you to be able to clean up the portal in such a short period of time, and you still have the courage to reject the Lu family in the Middle Earth Divine Continent. Of course, this has a lot to do with the fact that the main branch of the Mo family suddenly chose your Dali Dynasty, but no matter what, you should be the emperor...... It's a lot of ups and downs. ”

Emperor Dali was not surprised, although the immortals came down, they also needed to abide by the complicated rules set by the original rites, but the young and handsome Taoist in front of him was not an immortal in the ordinary sense.

The reason why Da Li insisted on coming to the town this time was to see the "young" Taoist with his own eyes, which was not the simplest and purest emotion.

The mountains look up, and the scenery stops. Although I can't reach it, my heart yearns for it.

If you can really walk up to you and see it with your own eyes, it is also a great blessing in life.

Emperor Da Li suddenly showed a hint of luck and apprehension, "The real person in charge of the sect is here, can I escape?"

Lu Shen shook his head with a smile, "Flowing in the bright galaxy of the world, you belong to the brighter kind, of course the poor road can extend your lifespan, not to mention ten years and a hundred years, it is not difficult for a thousand years, but as long as the poor road changes the number of lives, I am afraid that you will have to give up your ancestral business and follow the poor road to other parts of the world, in order to really live, otherwise you really should be a saint The rules are decorations, and the statues of the gods in the Temple of Literature are all dead people?"

Emperor Dali sighed and was speechless for a long time.

Lu Shen squinted at the old-fashioned young man, and said with a smile: "Song Jixin, or call you Song Mu? Such a coincidence, we met again, so do you know that Qi Jingchun values you very much? You have a share of the key person who inherited the cultural context incense at the beginning? It's not just Qi Jingchun's trick to the poor road, it's so simple, otherwise my finch will never take away the copper coin you threw out." It's a pity that your life is good, and you lost a little bit of luck. ”

Lu Shen stretched out his crooked thumb and index finger, leaving only a gap, and said sarcastically: "A few books that Qi Jingchun gave you, where the real literary fortune is, you don't want to take any of them away, you must know that there is righteousness in heaven and earth, but there is ethereal righteousness, it has its own spirituality, and what others give you, you can't catch it with your own hands, and you can't complain about anyone." ”

Song Jixin was in a chaotic mood and sweating.

Emperor Dali shouted softly: "Song Mu!"

Song Jixin finally regained a trace of clarity, but he was still trembling and shaking.

Lu Shen continued to tease: "Boy, is this panicked? Song Jixin, have you ever thought about it, holding good things in both hands, can you afford the consequences? As long as you kid get a little bit of it, it means that you won't be at peace for a long time. Even if you become the emperor of Da Li, what can you do? Even if the sound of the hooves of the horses of the iron horses of the Da Li iron riders tramples the coast of the South China Sea, what can you do?"

Emperor Dali pressed the young man's shoulder heavily with one hand, and said in a deep voice: "Don't think about anything!"

Lu Shen was no longer aggressive, and said lazily: "People in the world always like to regret the good things that pass by, and they are busy envying other people's opportunities and blessings, haha, it's really funny and fun." ”

Emperor Da Li withdrew his palm, his palms were already covered with sweat, and his face became more and more pale, "Lu Zhangjiao, can you let Da Li and his horse go?"

Lu Shen was stunned for a moment, slapped the table suddenly, and laughed: "A word is a prophecy!"

Lu Shen first looked around, and finally squinted at the height, and said with a smile: "What? Don't worry, what will happen in the future, just rely on the words 'go with the flow', Poor Dao has no time to waste time here, to put it mildly, if it weren't for Qi Jingchun, Poor Dao would not be willing to send people under the fence on your territory. ”

The old Taoist in the stall next door is confused, since the young Taoist sat down in his stall, the old Taoist has been sleepy and napping, and there is no business coming to the door, so the old man is sitting alone, but the old Taoist himself is not clear, the palm texture quietly changes, and the life span grows with a line quietly extended, which is the blessing of not knowing it.

Because the young Taoist was in a bad mood caused by the Lu family, he finally got better today, so he casually "gave grace outside the law".

Emperor Dali took Song Ji's salary and left, and the man had mixed feelings and didn't dare to look back.

Lu Shen sighed with emotion, "The creation of heaven and earth is wonderful." ”

The saints of the Three Sects and the Hundred Schools of Thought, as well as the heroes and heroes among the thousand-year-old lords, are actually very busy, and for the sake of this upcoming world of great controversy, they have their own layouts.

All this, the spring breeze and rain, the secular people are bathed in it, good and evil are rewarded, and blessings and misfortunes are brought on themselves.

The young Taoist snapped his fingers, the world was clear, and he turned his head to look in the direction of the mountain to the west, "Let's go, let's go, everything has nothing to do with you after that." ”

The old Taoist shook his spirit, wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth, looked around blankly, and didn't find anything unusual, so he sighed that he was old, and he couldn't stand the cold wind and frozen bones of this cold spring. Then the old Taoist found that the young man was sitting on the bench in front of the stall with a smile, looking like he was listening to the underwhelming, the old Taoist thought that he had taken away a big business for the dog, where was he willing to teach the golden and jade good words to this descendant, wouldn't he dig a pit for himself, and then he would cry for someone who robbed the business, so he waved his sleeves impatiently, "Roll on, you kid doesn't have any wisdom and understanding, poor Taoism can't teach you, get out of the way, don't delay poor Taoism to do business!"

Lu Shen held down the stall with both hands, and said cheekily: "Don't, the old immortal chief said that in the future, Xiaodao will go to his own territory to shout." ”

The old Taoist frowned, then stretched out, and said with a smile: "It's hard to buy the old man's words, do you understand the rules?"

"Huh?"

Lu Shen was surprised, "Can you owe it first?"

Seeing that there was no one around, the old Taoist couldn't care about the fairy wind bones, and glared: "Get out!"

Lu Shen took out a broken piece of silver with a headache, just a solid piece of silver, and put it on the table, "Old Immortal Elder, you are too unfairy, why do you still have a copper smell?"

The old Taoist grabbed it into his sleeve, coughed, and began to talk endlessly about the experience of the rivers and lakes. It's just that the young student on the other side of the table didn't seem to understand at all, and listened to the old Taoist's boastful talk, and he was still very surprised, his face was full of respect, and he thought it was true. From time to time, the young Taoist would slap his thigh suddenly, posing as if he had benefited a lot, which scared the old Taoist a lot.

Unconsciously, the old Taoist's palm texture, which had been changed, was restored to its original appearance, and it was not bad.

The gains and losses in the world are unaware and unconscious.

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The Lantern Festival in the capital of the Great Sui Dynasty is full of lights, as bright as day.

Almost all of the students in the Mountain Cliff Academy went down the mountain that night to join in the fun, and the masters and gentlemen of the academy were not disgusted by this. Young people always stay in the study and shake their heads, they have no vitality, without such preaching and teaching, if they are too rigid and rigid, the seeds of reading in the fertile field will definitely not be able to thrive into towering trees.

Li Huai wanted to go, but he shouted and shouted, only Yu Lu was one person, Li Baohua said that the corners of the capital of the Great Sui have been all over, and where is the light to go down the mountain at this time, it is clear that it is to see people, and it is boring, and she still owes Mr. Zhu Ye several penalized articles, she has to fight at night!

Lin Shouyi said that he would continue to go to the library to read, thank you for now becoming Xie Lingyue, and he has also become Cui Dongshan's apprentice and grandson, the auspicious star is high, a lot of magic weapons that can only be used by immortals, Li Huai is entangled, thank you and take it out for him to see, Li Huai really read it, he feels that it is like that, it is not as cute as his painted puppet, he is not envious at all. Thank you for saying that night that you want to practice, and you can't accompany Li Huai to see the Lantern Festival.

In the end, only Yu Lu, who had the best words and had nothing to do, followed Li Huai down the mountain.

As a result, at the foot of the mountain, he met Gao Xuan, the prince of the Great Sui, and the three of them walked together, Gao Xuan often came to the Mountain Cliff Academy to wander around and chat, Gao Xuan really couldn't keep up with the little girl in the red cotton jacket, Lin Shouyi was cold and cold, and thank you was often called by the "ancestor of the Cai family" to drink, serve tea and water, wash and sweep the floor, where is like the treatment that a cultivation genius should have, it is even worse than a maid and maidservant, so Gao Xuan is most familiar with Yu Lu, and from time to time he will accompany Yu Lu to fish by the lake.

This Lantern Festival of the Great Sui is a celebration of monarchs and ministers, and the whole world is happy.

Li Huai made a special trip to pin the black hosta engraved with "Huaiyin", and when he walked, he held his chest high and his toes high.

Yu Lu and Gao Xuan were by Li Huai's side, not because they were afraid that someone would bully Li Huai now, but Li Huai, a little rabbit cub, seemed to be born with a strange unique temperament.

Li Huai's lantern will be worth it.

In the study building of the Mountain Cliff Academy, Lin Shouyi picked up the lamp and read at night, suddenly felt a little uneasy, sighed, put down the book, walked to the window, and remembered a moving girl with willows.

Lin Shouyi silently told himself that he should study hard and practice hard, and he would ...... in the future

Thinking of some beautiful scenes, Lin Shouyi, who is not smiling on weekdays, has a warm smile on his whole face.

The handsome boy is getting more and more handsome.

The school where the little girl in the red cotton jacket is located is also picking up the lamp, but in addition to reading books, she also needs to copy books, after dipping it in ink, Li Baohua is full of solemnity, raised the arm holding the pen high, and drank softly, and started work quickly with the momentum of thunder!

An old master who was in charge of inspecting the academy tonight stood at the window, after seeing this scene, he couldn't cry or laugh, that is, helpless and distressed, the old master happened to be one of the little girl's teachers, and quietly turned away, not disturbing the little girl's great cause of copying books, but the old man thought about whether to let the little treasure bottle copy less books in the future?

Mao Xiaodong, the deputy owner of the academy, is silently playing music in his house, in fact, after so many years of wandering, one of the things that the old man hates most about himself is that he is reluctant to lose this hobby. I quit playing chess several times, but every time I inadvertently see others playing chess, I can't move my steps, and I often look at the more I look at the game, the more I look at it, the more uncomfortable I am, and secretly slander this hand is really stinky, and when I see the wonderful hand, I can't help but review the overall situation when I go back, and then I continue to scold myself for not being determined, while playing chess happily, some chess friends for many years always like to joke about this, and ridicule Mao Xiaodong's quit chess as "retreat" and comeback as "out of the customs".

Mao Xiaodong refused the invitation of His Majesty the Emperor tonight, and did not rush to the palace to watch the fire tree and silver lantern show, and silently played music.

The old man played chess, which was taught by a certain bastard surnamed Cui, and what was even more annoying was that no matter how hard he tried, he looked for the top chess games, learned chess skills with national players, and devoted himself to studying the chess theory of various genres, and he did everything he could, but the chess rose slowly, and he couldn't play Cui Yun.

The old man put away the chess game and chess pieces, took off the ring ruler around his waist, and rubbed it carefully.

Cui Yun, the academy who showed people in the skin of a young man, talked to him once before, and then talked to Emperor Dali again, and finally talked to the eleventh realm qi practitioner of the storyteller, when looking for Mao Xiaodong, the old man persuaded him not to be delusional, so early to shake his identity, be careful to die in the capital of the Great Sui, when the time comes, the academy will be affected by the pond fish, Mao Xiaodong said very directly, if the Great Sui mistakenly thought that the Mountain Cliff Academy was involved, and then the two sides failed to negotiate, then he Mao Xiaodong was the first to kill and strangled the Dali National Master in the border of the Great Sui。

Mao Xiaodong sighed: "Scholar, how did you become a businessman?"

In a quiet courtyard, Cui Dongshan, a young man in white, sat under the eaves, listening to a new string of iron horses under the eaves, tinkling in the quiet and peaceful spring breeze night.

Cui Dongshan suddenly turned his head to look at the girl who was kneeling beside him, "Do you have a grandfather?"

The girl was stunned, how to answer this question? Could it be that there is a hidden mystery? Otherwise, who in the world would not have a grandfather?

She felt that it must be a trap to test her mind, and just as the girl was carefully considering the wording, Cui Dongshan laughed and said, "So you have it too?"

Thank you somewhat speechless.

What a cold joke.

Finally, the two looked up at the night sky together.

In the Mid-Autumn Festival, there are wealthy families and poor families.

It's very comforting.

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As the housewife of the Li family, the wife of the head of the family, Li Hong, that is, the mother of Li Xisheng's three siblings, is not very easy to speak, but the rewards and punishments are clear, and she has great prestige in the family.

In the rich and restrained Li family's mansion, there are many servants and maids, and there are children with various surnames, and their ancestors have been Li's own people for generations, and the Li family has been a family member for generations, and they have always been sympathetic to their subordinates.

Li Hong, the head of the family, is a person who doesn't care about everything, likes to collect porcelain pieces and read notes, except for occasional chats with her eldest son Li Xisheng, she doesn't show up, and she is in charge of family affairs, she has not read many books, she can read, because she needs to check the accounts. The Li family has a long-standing custom, that is, whenever there is a festival, children of Mengtong's age must memorize idioms and sayings with a certain word, if the Li family asks when they see it, the children can answer smoothly, and they can get a happy money, last year's Chinese New Year's Eve is Jiazi, this year's Lantern Festival is peach.

When the housewife is on the day of the Lantern Festival, let the personal maid hold a stack of red envelopes and happy money, and meet the children on the road who are "waiting for the rabbit", they will smile and ask, and then there will be answers that the children have already prepared, one by one, childish, crisp and pleasant, so that the graceful woman smiles, such as the peach and plum are self-explanatory, the peach is dying, the peach cheeks and apricot face, etc., are very beautiful and moving sayings, even if there is a child, blurted out a "peach and vulgar plum" that I don't know where to hear it , is a very derogatory idiom, the woman is not angry, the same smile to give the happy money.

It's just that when the woman heard the peach reciprocating Li, the smile seemed a little far-fetched, after hearing Li Dai Tao stiff, it was clearly a slightly positive statement, although the implication was not how happy, but compared to the ordinary peach and vulgar Li, in fact, it was still stronger, but the woman's face was full of anger, scared the child at a loss, and asked the child's surname in a stiff tone, surnamed Chen, although the woman finally let the maid give the child money, but when she left, her face was as cold as frost, which was not common.

The Li family knows that the head of the family, Li Hong, prefers the young daughter Li Baohua the most, the emperor loves the eldest son, and the people love the younger son.

For the eldest son Li Xisheng and the second son Li Baozhen, the subordinates can't see obvious selfishness, Li Hong also reads books with Li Xisheng, and also drinks with Li Baozhen. However, Li Hong's wife may be because Li Baozhen is the youngest son, and Li Baozhen is a natural and likable character, so he knows cold and warm to everyone, on the other hand, Li Xisheng is much more silent and old-fashioned, and he doesn't like to talk much since he was a child, so the woman and Li Baozhen are much closer.

Since Li Baozhen left home and traveled to the capital, the woman often sent letters to the capital, asking when to go home, family letters were frequent, whenever Li Baozhen talked about interesting things in the capital, the woman would laugh out loud with the letter, but whenever she put down the letter, she would be melancholy and worried, always worried that the younger son would be wronged in such a big place as the capital of Dali. A letter sent home by the second son will be neatly stacked in a small red lacquer box, Li Hong also teased his wife for this, just such a smart child as Baozhen, even if he goes out, he will never suffer a loss, you are right to worry about others.

Today, Li Xisheng returned from the school, returned to his yard, and found his grandfather standing by the small pool, as if he had been waiting for a while, and hurriedly walked briskly.

The old man walked into the house first, "Go to your study and say." ”

When they arrived at the small study of the "Jielu" with a simple layout, the old man motioned for Li Xisheng to sit down and talk together, and said with a smile: "Baozhen is too jumpy, so far away from his hometown, and he is the youngest son, your mother is worried about him as human nature, don't think she is partial, so she is sad." ”

Li Xisheng smiled: "Of course not. ”

The old man said slowly: "Then Xie Shi asked for three people, among them are you, I am not surprised, your father doesn't know your talent, that is his blindness, I even think that you are no worse than that god Zonghe Xiaoliang, what's wrong with the jade girl of the Yizhou Dao system, it's amazing? My grandson is not cultivated by the sect, otherwise maybe you will be a golden boy, and when the time comes, you will become a fairy couple, hehe, this is not bad......

In the end, the old man himself rejoiced.

Li Xisheng was a little helpless. Grandpa's temper of competing with others can't be changed. In order to become the first monk of the Ten Realms among the four surnames and ten clans of Lizhu Cave Tian, this process of breaking through the realm is actually quite dangerous, but it is useless for anyone to persuade him, Li Xisheng is also not persuaded, if he does not secretly calculate the hexagram and calculates an upper middle hexagram, Li Xisheng really doesn't dare to crash into it by his grandfather and close the life and death barrier.

The old man sneered: "As for Ma Kuxuan's kid, it's really not that I say bad things behind my back, his family is originally a nest of thieves and bad seeds, hum, I don't think he has a big future, he is as good as water, and he is just easy to break, since ancient times, he doesn't know how to hide at all, he is sharp, what is wrong with breaking the three realms in a year, and after he has the ability to reach the sea viewing realm, he will break the three realms again in a row!"

Li Xisheng was silent.

The old man suddenly asked, "Why did you give Chen Ping'an that 'Wind and Snow Cone' and those rune papers together?"

The old man laughed angrily: "You should keep half of it for yourself! Believe it or not, that kid doesn't know the value of those pen and paper?"

Li Xisheng smiled: "It seems that grandpa is actually not distressed about the treasure bottle. ”

The old man was stunned, and said angrily: "Who said that?!I don't feel sorry for the little bottle, who is sorry?" Okay, I just gave it away, I just mentioned it casually, do you think I will let you ask for something back?"

Li Xisheng smiled knowingly.

The old man saw the smile of the eldest grandson, stretched out his finger and clicked it twice in the air, "The heirloom will be sent when it is said, grandpa will not stop it, and he will not force you to regret it, but I will not delay me to scold you for being a loser." ”

The corners of Li Xisheng's mouth were full of smiles.

The old man put his hands on the chair handle, a little tired, and sighed: "Grandpa is so capable, he didn't want to fight for his life at the beginning, and he was thrillingly among the ten realms, and there is no need to hope for the five realms, Xisheng, grandpa will not be able to do anything for you in the future." ”

Li Xisheng quickly stood up and said softly, "Grandpa, don't think so. It couldn't have been done any better. ”

The old man stood up, walked around the table, and helped the eldest grandson straighten his clothes, "Whether you go to Juluzhou or not, whether you will abandon Confucianism and follow Taoism in the future, you are a good grandson of your grandfather, and the truth of being a man in the world is endless, but I believe that my grandson will be very upright, and he will always be!"

Li Xisheng's eyes were a little astringent, he nodded vigorously, took two steps back, bowed to the end, and said loudly: "Teach by word and deed, be sincere and sincere, my Li family will not lose to anyone!"

The old man muttered, "Of course you are, and so is the little bottle." ”

Only one of the most intelligent Li Baozhen was missing.

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Dali Changchun Palace, this is the only top sect in the Dali Dynasty with a majority of female monks.

Therefore, the once powerful Dali Niangniang chose to practice here, living in a simple place, accompanied by the prince Song He.

The number of heirs of Emperor Dali is not surprising, there are more than ten children, which is not much, and there is no need to worry about incense. Since the death of Empress Da Li, His Majesty the Emperor has been vacant in the position of the queen, the government and the opposition are not without objections to this, especially the officials of the Ministry of Rites, there have been several admonitions in private, but all of them have been put on the desk by the emperor casually, plus these years the Da Li border army has been invincible in the north and south, and it has largely diverted the attention of the temple and the civil and military, so in addition to the sporadic remarks, there has been no large-scale discussion in the court about the candidates for the Empress Dali and the crown prince.

But with the trend of going south is a foregone conclusion, half of the Aquarius Continent, Dali Wenwu dare not say that it is at his fingertips, but he is indeed qualified to think about it, so the selection of the queen to crown the prince will inevitably make people's hearts float. This is not only for the consideration of Da Li's country, but also a great gamble, who has a more accurate vision, the sooner the bet, who will be able to occupy an important place in the future Da Li temple.

But now the housework of the Dali Song family is really a bit confusing, so that the most shrewd and capable old fox in the temple does not dare to take action easily.

The vassal king Song Changjing already had a very high prestige in the army, but now he is "supervising the country" in a grand manner, or His Majesty's own will, which is simply incredible.

Could it be that His Majesty the Emperor intends to give the throne to his younger brother, and not pass on the throne to any prince?

However, although His Majesty has said that he has not been able to do everything in recent years, has been diligent in governing the country, and is willing to share power in many important government affairs and military affairs, he is definitely not a lazy and faint monarch who slacks off the government, and whoever dares to think like this is either a madman or a fool. And above the star-studded Dali Dynasty, there is really no crazy fool.

Then on the fifteenth day of the first month when the New Year's flavor is still very strong, on the night of the Lantern Festival, in the Jiaqing season when thousands of people are empty and every household goes out to catch the lantern festival, Dali Capital ushered in a change without warning. Shops and Taoist temples, almost at the same time emerged a group of elite soldiers of Dali, good at hand-to-hand combat of the high-quality military secretary Lang, the Ministry of Rites Yamen secretly raised dead soldiers, as well as Qin Tianjian including many Qi practitioners, each of which is a joint appearance, forced in, if anyone dares to block, kill without forgiveness, cut the decision, if no one shows up, under the guidance of the Qin Tianjian officials, began to dismantle all kinds of objects, the archway standing tall, hanging the peach charm outside the door, the stone lion at the door, the plaque of the ancestral hall, the tablet, etc., all kinds of things, everything.

On the night of the vassal king Song Changjing, from nightfall to dawn, he personally sat on the road in the outer city, put a chair, and sat there with his eyes closed and recuperated.

Song Changjing was still standing beside the Mo family giant who had left the White Jade Tower.

The only time Song Changjing shot that night was to intercept and kill a rainbow light that tried to abscond, and the king of the Great Li Domain smashed the white rainbow with one punch.

After that, Song Changjing and that figure in the northwest outer city area, a fierce battle, the fist is magnificent, bursts of treasure light everywhere, illuminating the night, even brighter than thousands of lights combined, after the first war, more than 1,000 houses were destroyed, nearly 10,000 people were killed and injured, and wailing everywhere.

After this earth-shattering battle, His Majesty the Emperor has gone to the capital city of Dali in Piyun Mountain, and the atmosphere has become extremely delicate, I am afraid that even if the vassal king suddenly sends someone to announce the whole city that day, from now on, I Song Changjing is the new emperor of Dali, there will not be too many central ministers who will be shocked.

In the capital, everyone is in danger.

Changchun Palace, which is not far from the capital of Dali, has successively experienced the great practitioners of the ancestors, returning to the door from the capital, although they are full of blood and fierceness, but everyone looks calm, so the Changchun Palace is still as peaceful as before. In a thatched hut halfway up a high mountain, a woman who had taken off a luxurious palace dress looked at the flying figures falling into the Changchun Palace, she was a little sad and resentful, complaining that she had become a spectator from a chess player, and that she was also the kind of poor person who was far away from the chessboard, and she was even more resentful that she had missed this grand event that was destined to go down in history.

The woman gritted her teeth, and a personable young man walked up to her with a smile, gently held her hand, and comforted: "Mother, the wind is so strong outside, the room is warm, and when the wind is light, it's not too late to take a look." ”

The woman clasped her son's hand with her backhand, narrowed her beautiful eyes full of sharp energy, and said in a low voice: "He'er, my mother must take back what should belong to you!"

The young man had a face that seemed to be born childish and innocent, and he seemed innocent and innocent: "But mother, didn't Your Majesty tell us that no matter how big or small things are, only whether he wants to give them or not, and there is no share of whether we want to take it or not?"

The woman's lips trembled slightly, as if she was weeping bitterly, and her long eyebrows were raised, as if she were longing for joy.

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It is also Changchun Palace, in a high-rise building on another mountain, a humble girl from a boat family is listening to her master tell about the tragic battle that has just taken place in the capital of Dali.

The girl leaned on the table with her cheeks on her cheeks, listening attentively, and on the table lay a porcelain vase containing two or three peach blossoms that the girl had just cut from the tree.

But in the end, for some reason, the girl remembered the green-shirted scholar she met in her hometown, his appearance was clean and clean, like a spring leaf floating on the water surface of the big mud pond in Red Candle Town.

But she also remembered the man in white who passed by her on the Qidun Mountain trail, and only remembered that he seemed to be walking a little sadly at that time.

The girl was absent-minded, and then the Supreme Elder of Changchun Palace gently tapped her forehead, and the woman with a good face smiled: "Do you miss your hometown?"

The girl was a little weak-hearted, so she blushed.

The peach blossoms on the human face are red.

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In the vast sea between Aquarius and Kuluzhou, there are big fish flooding north.

Originally the most inconspicuous family of three in the market alley, now on top of the big fish crossing the sea where the gods and immortals are gathered on the mountain, even if they just live in the most humble last hostel, it is still quite eye-catching, plus the mother and daughter, a plump body, is a well-ripe secular woman, the girl is graceful and graceful, and her eyes are aura, even if she can't be a fairy Taoist couple who can't marry and needs to swear by the mountains and seas, it must be more than enough to be a maid and servant in the general sect.

Therefore, covering an area as vast as the back of a small town, even if a family of three almost never goes out to enjoy the sea view, it is still a little bit of a wild cultivation that does not enter the stream, and has a covetous heart, and the journey across the two continents is quite long, if you can find something interesting, why not?

Fortunately, there are many people, because this cross-continent big fish carrying countless goods, and there is a Nine Realms Immortal Master and Seven Realms Martial Arts Together, so some young and strong qi warriors who are ready to move, dare not be too ugly to eat, at first thinking about wealth and silk touching people's hearts, how to look at that family of three does not look like a background, even if it is a relative of a certain immortal master, most of them are not a small sect that does not enter the stream, otherwise they will not live in the cheapest room, so someone took the opportunity of polite greetings, knocked on the door, and when they sat down to drink tea, some vague hints were leaked, and the result was that the woman's face turned pale, but it was the woman's daughter, with a sneer on her face, said to wait for her father to come back.

At that time, there were still a number of fellow Daoists standing in the corridor outside the door, among which there was also a senior qi practitioner in the Middle Five Realms, and he was also a sword cultivator with a sword hanging from his waist! Of course, this kind of thing did not need him to come forward in person, it was too cheap, as for the first bite of the two dishes of wild vegetables, he must have come to taste it, as for what happened later, depending on his mood, whether he wanted to reward it to the dog-legged helpers around him.

As a result, when the honest man who went to buy food came back, after hearing such a thing, he neither trembled, nor glared at the table, and after putting down the food box containing the simplest lunch, he only said to go out to talk.

The woman wanted to cry without tears, but the girl held her mother's hand and said that it was all right, her father was there.

The woman burst into tears at once, and said something that made the girl sad, "I'm afraid that your father will beat me." ”

After the man crossed the threshold, he gently closed the door, grabbed a chicken cub, held the man's neck with one hand, lifted it in the air, and walked step by step towards the group of Qi practitioners from Juluzhou whose faces changed slightly, and beside the most quiet Six Realms Sword Cultivator, someone was just about to say some threatening words, but found that his throat was hot, as if he had been stuffed with a piece of charcoal, his face was flushed, his hands covered his neck, and he couldn't say a word.

The man casually threw away the dying hand of the Qi Practitioner, and asked the sword cultivator, "What is the surname of your ancestor, and what is the name of the sect?"

Jian Xiu sneered: "We haven't done anything, we have started a private fight without permission, according to the rules of this ferry, you will be thrown into the sea." ”

The man didn't bother to talk nonsense at all, interrupted the sword cultivator's immortal bridge with one punch, forcibly "uprooted" the natal flying sword that was too late to make a move, and gently clenched his fist in the palm of his hand, pinching it in an instant.

The seven orifices of the sword cultivation fell to the ground bleeding and fell to the ground.

The rest of the monks fell to their knees almost at the same time and begged for mercy.

But all the movements and sounds have long been isolated from the door of that house by the man's use of martial arts.

The man said indifferently: "Report the origin of this sword cultivator, as well as your respective names and gangs, after eating my punch, I will find trouble with your ancestors in the future." ”

Someone's mind moved slightly, deliberately talking nonsense about a name gang, the man's martial arts cultivation is almost spiritual, for the ripples in the heart of the qi practitioner, if the hole is fire, it is clear, and he will smash the foundation of the qi practitioner's immortal preaching with one punch on the spot, the man is not angry and said: "Since I can kill you with one punch, and I am willing to talk to you well, then you can listen well." ”

The rest of the people waited one by one like mourners.

The Nine Realms Monks and Seven Realms Martial Artists who were sitting on the ferry quickly arrived.

The monk was an imposing old man. The Nine Realms are the Jindan Realm of Qi Practitioners, as the saying goes, "Forming a Jindan Ke, Fang is my generation", which is the pride of the sky who successfully broke through the Eight Realms Dragon Gate Realm, so the Jindan Realm is also known as the carp after jumping over the Dragon Gate, turning decay into a magical "finishing touch", the whole sea of qi is condensed and condensed into a Jin Dan that drips and rotates all over the Qi Mansion, and the artistic conception of the body of the knot is different between the monks. Some genius monks are magnificent when they are married, and they will even attract visions of heaven and earth.

There is a huge difference in size between the "Dan Chambers" of the Great Monks of the Jindan Realm, and there are also differences in the advantages and disadvantages. However, there are also special circumstances such as "big and empty", "small but wonderful", etc., and the will of heaven is unpredictable.

The Seven Realms Pure Martial Artist was a burly old man eight feet tall who wore a large-waisted sword.

The old monk of Jindan Realm looked at the miserable situation of Lang Dao, and was furious, and was about to use the rules to oppress people.

The Seven Realms martial artist reminded softly: "Elder Hong, this person is at least a Martial Master of the Eighth Realm. ”

The burly old man did not forget to accentuate his tone and repeated two words, "At least!"

The old monk quickly observed the distance between himself and the man, and it would never exceed ten zhang anyway, which made him a little embarrassed.

Within ten zhang, fighting for the life with a pure martial artist of at least eight realms is not interesting at all.

Fortunately, the man was not aggressive, but explained the matter roughly.

Then there was a guy who didn't have long eyes and felt that he had a foundation, and shouted angrily: "Old Immortal Hong, the sword cultivation on the ground is Tang Xiufeng of Qingmiaojian, and his natal flying sword is all for that madman, and he is pulled out of Tang Xiufeng's body, and it is completely pinched and exploded! This is a great feud of life and death, Qingmiaojian will not let him go!"

If there was no such reminder, the old monk of the Jindan Realm would not be able to make up his mind, but as soon as he said this, he quickly looked at the bleak atmosphere of the sword cultivation on the ground, and the old monk swallowed his saliva, and now he could finally determine that the man who shot ruthlessly was not only a martial arts master who traveled far away in the Eight Realms, but also at least the realm of the Eight Realms of Great Success, and it was very likely that he had touched the threshold of the mountain peak realm, otherwise he would not be able to easily destroy the natal flying sword of a sword cultivator in the Middle Five Realms.

The old monk saluted and said, "Don't worry, we will handle this matter impartially, and we will definitely give justice to our seniors." ”

The man nodded, then thought about it, and said to those dumbfounded guys: "That punch is owed first, and I will go back to your ancestors to collect the account." ”

The man looked at the old monk and fellow martial artists, frowned, and said, "Don't kill people, I have my own plans for this matter." ”

The old monk smiled helplessly: "We will not act like this. ”

The man stopped talking, walked back to the door of his room, knocked on the door of the house that his daughter had deliberately bolted to comfort his mother, and said, "Liu'er, it's Dad." ”

The girl opened the door with light steps, and the man closed the door after entering the house, and the woman stepped forward quickly, with tears on her face, "Li Er, how is it, you haven't been bullied, have you?

The man scratched his head and said with a smile: "No, the person in charge of things on the boat happened to pass by, so I quickly told the people about it, hey, guess what, they were very reasonable, so they drove those people away, and asked them not to approach us in the future, so it's okay, I'll just say, when you go out, there are more good people." ”

The girl Li Liu couldn't hold back a smile.

Dad's trip was not in vain, and he learned to talk nonsense.

Only then did the woman relax slightly, patting her chest vigorously, trembling, "Fortunately, fortunately." ”

The man just smiled and stared at his daughter-in-law quietly.

The woman wanted to be crooked, so she twisted the hard flesh on the man's waist fiercely, and complained in a low voice: "My daughter is still there, and I can't control the dog's eyes!"

The man was stupid, still scratching his head.

At night, the moon shines on the sea.

The girl Li Liu stood by the railing and looked at the full moon in the distance.

Old man Yang once said that she is talented, and Li Huai has great blessings.

What is talent?

That is what Li Liu was born to know.

When she made that provocative move against the Great Li National Teacher in the Mountain Cliff Academy, it was not that the girl didn't know the height of the sky, but that the girl knew the height of the sky and the thickness of the earth best.

Next door to the girl's separate room.

The woman is also a big heart, and after the incident passed, she didn't feel any grievances immediately, she should eat, sleep, and sleep, and she was already asleep at this time.

Li Er lay beside her, listening to the woman's snoring like thunder, and gently held her hand.

The man slowly closed his eyes. He never said anything greasy, and he couldn't say that, but fortunately, his daughter-in-law didn't like to listen to that.

The daughter-in-law is good, the son is good, the daughter is good, it's just that he's not good at being a father, the man closed his eyes and laughed, stealing fun.

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Shujian Lake, which is famous for its abundant aura, has thousands of miles of blue waves, pleasant scenery, there are more than 1,000 islands in the lake, dotted all over the place, about half of them are occupied or leased by Qi practitioners of different ranks, and the largest Qingxia Island is the residence of Liu Zhimao, the true monarch of the Intercepting River.

Liu Zhimao cultivates the side door Taoism, his title of true monarch, although it is not the orthodox edict of the dynasty, only the praise of friends on the mountain, but Liu Zhimao's Taoism is profound, has long been proven in the life and death wars, because Liu Zhimao's reputation is really unbearable, the so-called Taoist friends have a lot, but they can only be regarded as general friends, and the disciples in the door, the good and the bad, and there is no young handsome man who can carry the beam, but Liu Zhimao can still occupy the Qingxia Island of Shujian Lake, it can be said that he is standing tall in the eyes of tigers and wolves。

After Liu Zhimao traveled north, he was proud.

Because he brought back a little guy who claimed to be a closed disciple, a big child, a tiger-headed, at first everyone regarded him as a little turtle who had taken shit luck, and the child also giggled, as if he was unaware of those disdainful or gloomy eyes. Especially Liu Zhimao's founding disciple, he is the most unpleasant to this master's closed disciple.

Later, up and down Qingxia Island, after getting along with the child for a long time, I realized that it was a little bad seed with a bad stomach, not only good at pretending to be stupid at a young age, but also extremely resentful, quite the style of Master Liu Zhimao, and tested the old saying, the upper beam is not right and the lower beam is crooked.

At the end of last year, Qingxia Island caused a big disaster that shocked the entire Shujian Lake, and this child was one of the culprits.

Although Liu Zhimao's family is the dominant one on Qingxia Island, there are also several small vassal sects, in addition, Jiejiang Zhenjun also warmly invited some like-minded guests to worship, and enjoy themselves all year round, but once they make a move, they will inevitably cut the grass and eradicate the roots.

As for the owners of several nearby islands, they are also a group of ruthless goods with uncertain good and evil, all of them are wild cultivators who are forced to kill the bloody road, and the child named Gu Cang is beside him, and his mother is also an ordinary woman with mediocre qualifications and unable to practice, but she is born to be real and attractive, so among Liu Zhimao's guest secretaries, there are people who have a lot of money and want to accept women to be women in the room, the old guest with sharp beaks and monkey cheeks has extremely strong combat power, and has been in business for more than 100 years.

In his life, he liked to use the beautiful women's twin peaks as a heating stove, so his maidservants wore different clothes from other women, and the neckline of the placket was wide open so that he could reach in, and those charming women were laughingly called "cardigan girls".

Liu Zhimao behaved very delicately in this regard, neither refusing nor approving, pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Then one day, with the strength of wine, the man strode into the house where the woman was, kicked open the door, entered the house, and carried the woman to go home and have a good time, laughing wildly, and no one dared to stop her.

At that time, Liu Zhimao's eldest disciple happened to find a person who would break away from the woman's only son, Gu Cang, and deceived him into the back mountain of Qingxia Island, saying that he wanted to teach him the art at the waterfall, and he wanted to teach him a secret Taoist mantra.

As a result, when the old guest had just returned to the mansion compound with the beautiful woman on his shoulder, he was about to throw the fleshy beauty on the bed and eat it alive.

At that moment, not only him, but not only Qingxia Island, but also the great qi practitioners of the entire Shujian Lake noticed something unusual.

For a time, the lake was churning, the big waves were crashing against the sky, and the air was chaotic, which was extremely terrifying.

So much so that the two Nine Realms cultivators, who had been in retreat for a long time, had to break through the barrier to find out what the sacredness was, and they dared not hesitate to commit public anger and stir up trouble, disrupting the rich and abnormal landscape and atmosphere of Shujian Lake.

Then all the Qi Cultivators looked at Qingxia Island in amazement, and their hearts were shocked.

A dragon with dragon qi slowly raised a huge head from the vicinity of Qingxia Island in Shujian Lake, staring at a certain mansion.

On the top of the mountain of Qingxia Island, there was a child with a full face of anger, standing side by side with the woman he should call the second senior sister, the child's eyes were full of hatred, looking at the terrifying dragon that had surfaced for the first time, and gave orders: "Little loach! Eat, eat, eat, eat them all! Don't keep any of them, don't run away! If my mother suffers the slightest grievance, I will beat you to death!"

Then that day, a mansion compound including that Keqing, together with dozens of charming and moving cardigans, more than 100 people, were all swallowed into the belly by the earthy yellow dragon, covered with blood, countless stumps and broken remains, it was simply purgatory on earth. The dignified Keqing of the Great Monk of the Nine Realms, at first he didn't believe in evil, and he fought desperately against the behemoth in the sky above the mansion, but he was still invincible, and the magic weapon was exhausted, but he couldn't shake the beast in the slightest, only provoked the beast's more irritable killing intent, and finally jumped the whole body out of the lake, swept into the sky, and bit off the body of the Keqing who tried to escape, and the upper body of the severed waist fell into the lake with a wail, and was bitten by the trailing Tuhuang Jiaolong with its mouth open, and finally most of its body dived into the lake, its head and neck surfaced, and its big mouth chewed slowly, making a burst of terrible sounds, this action was full of provocation to the entire Qingxia Island。

Its cold eyes, larger than a lantern, radiated a narrow smile that was almost human.

The child on the top of the mountain sneered: "Okay, little loach, go and eat that bastard brother again, who dares to stop you, eat them together!"

Even the woman who reported to Gu Cang, standing beside the child, felt a chill, and was really frightened by the murderous nature of the little junior brother Gu Cang.

Liu Zhimao, the true monarch of the Intercepted River, suddenly appeared on the top of the mountain, and said with a pleasant face: "Although your senior brother is at fault, the master will punish him well, so you will let him live, right?"

Gu Cang smiled, "Master, you either beat me to death, and then let the little loach mess around here, or just one less apprentice, Master, you have dozens of old disciples, and one is nothing, I will help the master to become famous in the future, don't say that a senior brother is dead, or the second senior sister is gone together, it doesn't matter." ”

The smiling child raised his head high, looked directly at the old man, and asked with a smile, "Master, what do you say?"

Liu Zhimao's face was gloomy and uncertain, and finally he suddenly laughed, and touched the child's head with a kind face, "You kid, you have the demeanor of the master back then, good, very good." ”

Gu Cangxiao narrowed his eyes, "Don't worry, Master, who do you want to kill in the future, I am your closed disciple, I will definitely listen to Master, anyway, the little loach also likes to eat people, especially the gods on the mountain, it tastes very good, and the little loach is very happy." Alas, the little loach is really, it grows so fast when it leaves its hometown, it can't even live in the big white bowl of your old man's house, Master, and can only be stocked in the big lake, Master, do you have a bigger bowl?"

Liu Zhimao smiled and shook his head.

The child smiled well.

Only the second senior sister is creepy.

The behemoth nicknamed the little loach by Gu Cang, and then ate the elder brother of Qingxia Island who was begging hard, and the huge body ploughed out a ravine on the island, Jiaolong not only ate the person, but also some nearby spectators who were not afraid of death, or servants and maids who had no time to escape, and ate them together, probably because they disliked some ordinary people who were not delicious, and after tearing their bodies, they threw them aside, and they returned happily and staggered back to Shujian Lake, with a mouth full of blood flowing, and fell to the ground dripping.

That night, the child accompanied the frightened woman in the courtyard to admire the moon.

Gu Cang ate the moon cakes and said vaguely: "Mother, don't be afraid, no one will dare to bully you in the future." ”

The woman looked around, then lowered her eyebrows, hugged the child in her arms, and lowered her voice: "Cangzong, talk to your little loach in the future, don't be so fierce." ”

Gu Cang snuggled in the warm arms of his mother, only at this time, the child would not be so gloomy, just a little like a normal child, grinning: "Don't worry, the little loach and I have the same heart, I am good to it, it knows, we have a good relationship." Even if it's a ...... surnamed Liu"

The woman hurriedly reached out to cover the child's mouth, picked up the moon cake with one hand, and said softly, "Eat the moon cake and talk less." ”

Gu Cang patted his stomach, "Mother, I really can't eat it, I'm not a little loach, I think about eating and eating all day long, like a big rice bucket." ”

The woman smiled softly, gently stroked the child's head, looked up at the moonlight, and the woman's eyes were a little moist, "Cang has grown up, and can protect her mother." ”

The child suddenly felt a little aggrieved, pursed his mouth, and said to himself: "Chen Ping'an, I'll just say, in and outside the town, except for you, they are all bad people, and you still don't believe it!"

Gu Cang broke free from the woman's embrace, jumped to the ground, clasped his hands around his chest, and said in an old-fashioned manner: "Mother, I promised Chen Ping'an to find him seventeen or eighteen women who look like Zhigui, and the next time he comes to Qingxia Island, I will give it to him together, mother, do you say okay?"

Thinking of the young man in Mud Bottle Lane, the woman who had both guilt and warmth in her heart, covered her mouth and smiled, charming and moving, "Okay, good, it's good if you're happy." ”

Gu Cang suddenly fell ill and lost his previous momentum, "Mother, if Chen Ping'an is not happy, but angry, what should I do?"

The woman quipped, "Yo, are there any people in my family who are afraid?"

Gu Cang blushed and snorted: "I'm not afraid of Chen Ping'an, I'm ......"

Speaking of which, Gu Cang, who was still a child after all, suddenly turned red, lowered his head, wiped his eyes fiercely and choked up: "I just think that if Chen Ping'an is here, people will not bully us...... I just want Chen Ping'an, he will help me with everything, only Chen Ping'an is a good person in the world......"

The woman did not know how to comfort her son, for she herself whimpered and wept.

The moon bends and shines on Jiuzhou, a few happy and a few sad.

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The world's archway is a masterpiece, Yingyin Chen's is also, so that the world's Confucianism will be "mellow Confucian", only to Yingyin Chen.

This branch of the Chen clan who moved from the Middle Earth Divine Continent to the South Po Continent was actually not eye-catching in the original mighty four crossings, because at that time, this Yingyin Chen clan was only one of the eight branches of the "Yimen Chen Clan" in Middle-earth, and the branches and leaves were the least.

A school palace and a academy are all built on the family land of the Yingyin Chen family.

A number of archway buildings, with the generations of Yingyin Chen's children outstanding, meritorious service, writing books and words, to stand up continuously.

Therefore, every guest who enters the Yingyin Chen family, or a scholar who travels here, or a scholar who comes to admire, or an emperor and general who lives here, must first pass through the road full of archways, without exception, in the face of this brilliant family business, will feel shocked, and even inferior.

The pride of the children of the Yingyin Chen family is so proud that even if the ancestor himself passed it down, the big day of the wheel he read and read, borrowed it for a hundred years, and no one felt ashamed.

A tall boy whose hometown is far away in Aquarius is studying here, and it is brought by Chen Xiang, a woman of the family's lineage, and no one in the family is ridiculed because of the young man's poor background, and he doesn't even know that the young man is originally talented, and he is deliberately enthusiastic, from beginning to end, calm, and courteous.

This made the tall young man surnamed Liu feel a little more at ease.

The boy is Liu Xianyang, the sunny boy who once threatened to die in such a small place as his hometown to his best friend. Then, after he left his hometown, he really soon saw mountains that seemed to be higher than the sky, an endless blue sea, countless winged colorful flying fish soaring over the sea, all kinds of spirits haunted the sea of clouds, and even the mighty Edgeworth Immortals, swimming in the air.

He wasn't worried at first, he was worried about this mellow Chen clan, just like the Xu clan of Qingfeng City and the mountain moving ape of Zhengyang Mountain, secretly coveting his sword scripture, the strange sword scripture that could make him wake up and practice sword in his dreams.

But Liu Xianyang quickly dispelled this idea, because when he set foot in the Chen family, an old man with an elegant bearing, who is said to be the ancestor of the Yingyin Chen family, gave him a folding fan made of Shenxiao bamboo in Qingshen Mountain, which is extremely rare and one of the best materials for whipping ghosts. As long as it is the spirits and ghosts that grow underneath in the world, all of them are afraid of the magic weapons made of Shenxiao bamboo.

A cuttlefish of very high quality, this thing was raised in the pen wash by the immortal family of the world, and it eats ink for a living. A hundred years later, a golden silk ridge is born on the back, and after five hundred years, it is expected to become a ink dragon, and become the "ink treasure" that readers dream of.

Finally, there is a wisp of flipping book.

Liu Xianyang clearly remembered that at that time, even Chen Zheng, the daughter of the family who was above the top, was very surprised after seeing the breeze, and even had a faint jealousy.

Of course, Liu Xianyang likes these very much, but he is far from ecstatic.

Liu Xianyang knew that the foundation of his foothold was still the Sword Sutra, so Liu Xianyang stayed in the house to practice swordsmanship in addition to going to Chen's School on time every day.

The tall boy has seen the mountains and the water.

In the next step, he wants to rely on his own skills to go to Edgeworth to cross the top of the mountain, and go to Edgeworth to the end of the water!

One day, he will see that guy surnamed Chen again, and he can brag to him about the world outside.

Liu Xianyang is sometimes a little worried, if he returns to that town one day, will Chen Ping'an already be an old farmer, already married and had children? Of course Liu Xianyang will not recognize him as a brother like this, but Liu Xianyang is very afraid that at that time, the two may be sitting on the back of the green ox, chatting, chatting about the troubles of childhood, and finally become speechless.

Some heartfelt words, at that time, Liu Xianyang deliberately walked in a hurry, and deliberately avoided Chen Ping'an, because he was afraid that when he was separated, he would shed tears without fighting, and he would look down on him Liu Xianyang for making jokes to these outsiders, and those inner words were some words of defeat, Liu Xianyang was still a little awkward at that time, so he didn't say anything in the end.

Now Liu Xianyang regrets it.

He should tell Chen Ping'an generously, except for the matter of burning porcelain, you are not as good as me, and the rest of me Liu Xianyang taught you so many messy things to Chen Ping'an, fishing, wooden bows, going up and down the mountain, going over the mountains and mountains, which thing, you Chen Ping'an did better than me Liu Xianyang in the end?

Yingyin Chen's family, a radius of 100 miles, when Liu Xianyang is free, he will go to the road in one breath, pass through the archway buildings, walk to the bank of a big river, on a stone cliff similar to the back of a green ox, sit alone in a daze, and sit for half a day, which is really a luxury for a tall boy who is struggling to practice swords.

In the twilight of this day, Liu Xianyang sat for two more hours, and after suddenly coming back to his senses, he planned to get up and return, there were still more than ten miles to go on the return journey, and within a radius of thousands of miles, if there was no accident, no one was allowed to resist the wind and volley, and the minister needed to get off the horse and walk, this thunderous Chen rule has been passed down for thousands of years.

Out of the family, there may still be some Chen family children, who are arrogant outside, and even do some bad things that violate etiquette, after all, the family is too big, and it is inevitable that the fish and dragons will be mixed, but as long as they are in the family, they dare not exceed the rules in the slightest. Especially at the time of ancestor worship every year, countless descendants of the Chen family have rushed back, and the road is full of pedestrians, yes, pedestrians, and almost all adults are Confucian shirts of scholars, with jade pendants hanging from their waists, and simple attire.

Liu Xianyang saw it from afar, and the jade pendant was tapped, and the voice was clear.

This was an eye-opener for the teenager, and it was more shocking than seeing the mountains and rivers.

As soon as Liu Xianyang stood up, he found a thin white-haired Confucian man slowly walking up the stone cliff, Liu Xianyang made a salute, and he couldn't tell whether he was a gentleman or an old Confucian with a sage, and returned the salute with a smile after standing still. If it is in other places in Posa Zhou, gentlemen and sages are quite rare, but in this talented Yingyin Chen family, if there is no sage body, it will be embarrassing to go out and say hello to people.

The old man stood beside Liu Xianyang, looked at the rolling river, stomped his feet lightly, stepped on the stone cliff, and said with a smile: "Do you know the name of this stone cliff?"

Liu Xianyang had to stop, shook his head and said, "I don't know." ”

The old man said with a smile: "It is recorded in the book that there are stones on the cliff of the Chen family in Yingyin, which are very strange in shape, and they are called mountain ghosts. There was once a poet who chanted poetry here, but unfortunately it did not spread, which is a pity. Who lifts a cup? Laugh at me drunk and call Jun, Cui Wei didn't get up, and the mountain bird covered the cup. The ghosts of the four watches blow the lantern and roar, shocking the children of the world......"

The old man recited the poem that had never been handed down to himself, his face was full of melancholy, full of remembrance, "'God promises to be with you for thousands of miles, whip Luan Feng, and recite my travel fu.'" In fact, this poem is not the best among the many poems of that poet fairy, but I was standing with you at that time, and the poet was standing with me, and I was young at that time, and after listening to it, I felt that it was really good, even after so many years, I still felt good. ”

Liu Xianyang didn't hear anything good or bad, and he didn't want to spoil the old man's interest, so he had to be silent.

The old man turned his head and smiled and asked, "What do you think?"

Liu Xianyang had no choice but to answer honestly: "I don't know." ”

The old man smiled and nodded.

Liu Xianyang continued to be silent.

The old man asked, "Are you studying here?"

Liu Xianyang thought for a while, "Very good." ”

The old man still asked, "What's so good?"

Liu Xianyang was a little helpless, and said perfunctorily: "Anything is good." ”

The old man laughed.

Liu Xianyang glanced at the sky, he really had to go back, and just about to say goodbye, the old man seemed to be the person who liked to ask questions the most in the world, "I think you are a person who practices swords, so what are the doubts about practicing swords?"

Liu Xianyang didn't have much fear and suspicion, after all, this is the territory of the Yingyin Chen family, but it is taboo to talk about it in a shallow way, and it is applicable everywhere, of course he understands this, so he shook his head with a smile: "No." ”

The old man smiled and said, "Good." ”

After saying this word, the old man sighed a little, as one of the countless disciples of the sub-saint, it is a matter of course to say this, that guy now takes this word as a mantra, it is really a bit absurd, but it seems to be smoother than himself.

Liu Xianyang said goodbye and left.

The old man watched the tall young man leave, and after retracting his gaze, he looked at the river, with a breeze on his sleeves, swaying slightly.

He was also a young man, and he also traveled far away with a sword.

Night falls, and the crescent moon hangs on the branches.

There was also a small bright moon on the old man's shoulder.

The old man's surname is Chen, and his name is Chun'an.

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In the midst of a towering city wall, a large character carved with sword qi, one of its horizontal lines is a spacious avenue.

On this "road", a roaring bonfire was lit, surrounding six young people, the oldest of whom was only the year of the crown, and more could only be regarded as teenagers and girls.

Without exception, all of them are sword cultivators, or hanging from their waists, or with horizontal swords on their knees, or carrying them behind their backs.

The firelight reflected the young faces, and everyone was radiant, although they were not very old, but everyone's sword was overflowing, and they couldn't hide the surging killing intent.

Among them, the most brilliant is a man and a woman, the man is the oldest and crowned young man, wearing a bloodstained gown, but giving people a sense of simplicity, although it is not handsome and extraordinary, but the clean and gentle temperament, with the almost condensed sword qi full of body, makes people feel amazing.

The girl is heroic, her eyebrows are like narrow knives, and her sharpness is exposed.

She sat cross-legged, sword in her lap, one hand on her cheek, looking south of the high wall, her eyes piercing.

The war between the two sides has come to an end for the time being.

The next offensive and defensive battle will inevitably be even more tragic.

A fat young man Jian Xiu, with a round face, his eyes will squint into a slit when he laughs, it seems that people and animals are harmless, but the murderous spirit is the strongest, he is the strongest, drinking strong wine, and after handing it to the one-armed girl next to him, he wiped his mouth and smiled: "If it weren't for the six swords that Ah Liang threw over, we might not survive this time, hehe, next time Ah Liang will ask me to warm the quilt, and I will wash my ass and promise to come down!"

The fat boy slapped the sword on his waist heavily, and the sword body was engraved with the name of the two-word sword, purple electricity, when the sword was released, the purple electricity lingered, sharp and incomparable, extremely extraordinary.

The remaining five are named scriptures, Zhenyu, Haoran Qi, red makeup, and moire.

The girl next to the fat man, a girl with a broken arm with a wooden look, drank silently, but her slender figure was carrying a big sword, she did not choose the "red makeup" with a delicate name and a beautiful sword body, but chose the most generous and huge "Zhenyu".

The eldest one, who is not like a sword cultivator and more like a scholar, chose the "Haoran Qi" who fell in love at first sight.

The one-armed girl tossed the flask to the boy sitting opposite, his face was dark and scarred, and he hung on the "red makeup".

The young man with a hideous and ugly face took the wine jug, raised his head and poured it, took another big sip, and was immediately scolded by a handsome young man: "The surname is Dong, fuck your mother, can you leave some for your ancestors?"

The ugly boy was still strong, and he was about to take a third sip, and the handsome young man next to him was so angry that he was about to give an old punch, he was the only guy who had two swords, a scripture and a moire, which were stacked on his thighs together, but the moire sword seemed to have lost its scabbard.

The ugly boy raised his arm to block his fist, but after being hit by a punch, his body shook, and he spilled his face with wine, and suddenly he exploded fiercely, turned his head and looked at each other angrily, and the handsome young man also tit-for-tat, "What, you want to fight?!

The ugly boy's eyes turned red in an instant, and his lips were blue with anger.

The girl with eyebrows like a narrow knife shouted softly: "Shut up!"

When she spoke, the ugly boy and the handsome boy stopped causing trouble, and the former silently handed the flask to the latter.

The girl stood up and said coldly, "Give me the cloud pattern and the wine jug together." ”

The handsome young man handed over the sword and wine in a huff.

She walked to the edge of the "road", and below was the cliff, the wind was fierce, and the chaotic sword qi and fierce sword intent filled the sky and the earth were everywhere.

Moreover, in this wild world where benevolence and morality are useless, there are three moons hanging in the sky, there is a full moon, a half moon, and a crescent moon, so here, the reason does not make sense.

It's all about the sword in your hand!

The girl held the unsheathed long sword in one hand, and raised her arm in the other hand to carry the wine jug, the mouth of the pot was facing down, poured on the long sword, and said softly: "Little cricket, drink." ”

The five people behind the girl almost simultaneously silently recited in their hearts: "Little cricket, drink!"

After the handsome young man was sad, he quickly dispelled the sorrow in his heart.

Here, as long as the war is together, no one will die one day?!

He asked tentatively: "Ning Yao, before, one of us had a sword, and six of us were just right, but now that the little cricket is gone, do you want to take that cloud pattern?"

"No, I don't. The young girl, with chapped lips but unable to hide her face, threw back the long sword she had drunk in her hand to the handsome young man, she faced south, all the way to the south, it was a swarm of locusts, the army of demons, constantly swarming from this world, stationing together, and soon launching the next round of offensive against this high wall.

The girl suddenly remembered something, and laughed wildly.

"Hello, my father's surname is Chen, and my mother's surname is Chen, so ...... My name is Chen Ping'an!"

Ha, that idiot.