probably noticed that Chen Ping'an's mood was a little fluctuating.

Mao Xiaodong did not call Chen Ping'an to the study, but chose a time when there was no sound of books in the dead of night, and took Chen Ping'an to visit the academy.

Walk and talk casually, Mao Xiaodong is always like this, whether it is acting for people, or teaching and educating people, abide by one point, I taught you books and knowledge, and said your own truth, whether it is a student in the academy, or a junior brother Chen Ping'an, you listen to it first, as a suggestion, it may not be really suitable for you, but you can at least use it to broaden your horizons.

Chen Ping'an and Mao Xiaodong walked past the Confucius Hall where the statues of the three sages were hung, the library buildings with occasional candles and flames, and the schools that snored or dreamed.

In the end, the two walked to the top of Donghua Mountain and overlooked the night view of the capital of Dasui together.

Where there is money, the lights are brilliant, and they are continuous, as if you can feel the song and dance of the warblers and swallows over there from such a distance.

In poor places, there is also moonlight, and there is also firewood, rice, oil and salt.

Chen Ping'an said suddenly: "Lord Maoshan, I figured it out, refining the five natal objects and making up enough of the five elements is to rebuild the Changsheng Bridge, but I still want to practice boxing better, anyway, practicing boxing is also practicing swords, as for whether I can cultivate my own natal flying sword and become a sword cultivator, don't think about it first." So next, in addition to the few key points that may be suitable for the shelving of the Five Elements Natal Objects, I will still give the pure martial arts true qi in my body to the greatest extent. ”

Mao Xiaodong nodded and said: "This plan, I think it is feasible, as for whether the final result is good or bad, don't ask about the harvest first, but just ask about the cultivation." ”

Chen Ping'an snorted.

Mao Xiaodong actually didn't say it thoroughly, the reason why he recognized Chen Ping'an's move was that Chen Ping'an only opened up five mansions and gave the rest of the territory to Wufu's pure true qi, which was actually not a dead end.

The human body is a small world, in fact, there is also a hole in the blessed land, under the golden pill, all the trick cave mansions, let you run and polish no matter how good, but it is the blessed land category, formed a golden pill, in order to initially appreciate the mystery of the cave Tianjinglu, a certain Taoist classic has already made it clear, leaking the heavenly machine: "The cave room in the mountain, access to the sky, through the mountains, echoing each other from afar, heaven and earth are the same, and they are one." ”

Forming a Jindan guest is my generation.

The reason why this sentence can be popular all over the world and is regarded as a guideline by all qi practitioners naturally has its roots.

Mao Xiaodong didn't say it, because as long as Chen Ping'an moved forward step by step, he would be able to get to that step sooner or later.

It is never easy to preach and teach, so how can we not be cautious. Carving beautiful jade, but also to the knife to the turnip, must not hurt its muscles and bones, how difficult, how dare not scrutinize and scrutinize?

Taking a step back, Chen Ping'an treated the little girl named Pei Qian differently?

It's just that Chen Ping'an may not know it for the time being.

Mao Xiaodong said softly: "Regarding the inherent evil of human nature proposed by Mr., we, the disciples, had our own understandings in the early years. Some people follow the silence of their husbands, deny themselves, change their tunes, and some hesitate and doubt themselves. Some use this to sell their reputation, flaunt their own mavericks, claim to go against the trend, never merge with different streams, and inherit the context of our husband. In all this, people's hearts are changeable, and our cultural vein, which has been almost cut off, is already a chaotic scene of all living beings. Just imagine, the respective contexts of Lisheng and Yasheng, and the real protégés are all over the world, how complicated it is. ”

Chen Ping'an was slapped lightly on the shoulder by Mao Xiaodong, "There is a long way to go." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly: "There are only two shoulders." ”

Mao Xiaodong laughed and said: "It's not hard for me to watch people carry the burden, and the water is too small to watch the tide on the shore." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly, the first half of the sentence is an old saying in his hometown.

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Tonight, Pei Qian and Li Huai hid outside the small courtyard, and the two made an appointment to put on a black scarf together, pretend to be a killer, and secretly "assassinate" Cui Dongshan, who likes to sleep in the green bamboo corridor.

There are so many romances of the rivers and lakes, you can't read them in vain, you have to apply what you have learned!

Pei Qian generously borrowed a bamboo sword for Li Huai.

The two discussed at Li Huai's schoolhouse, and felt that they must not be able to go through the courtyard gate, but climb over the wall to enter, so as not to show the master's demeanor and the sinister rivers and lakes.

Liu Guan and Ma Lian wanted to join and serve as pawns for Her Royal Highness Pei Qian, the princess, but unfortunately they were rejected by Pei Qian decisively, saying that they were only fledgling young heroes, and they were not good at learning and art, so they couldn't kill the big devil, so they could only be sent to death.

The two came to the silent path outside the wall of the small courtyard, which was still the number of ways to fly the ridge with a pole before, Pei Qian jumped on the wall first, and then threw the hiking stick in his hand to Li Huai, who was standing below.

Li Huai jumped on the wall but there was no mistake, Pei Qian looked at him with appreciation, Li Huai puffed up his chest, and brushed his hair.

It's just that when the two of them landed, Pei Qian was silent like a cat, but Li Huai made a lot of noise in the middle of winter.

Pei Qian said angrily: "Li Huai, what's the matter with you, so loud, beating gongs and drums? That is called a battlefield battle, not a deep into the Longtan Tiger's Den to secretly assassinate the big devil." Do it all over again!"

Li Huai admitted that he was at a loss, did not return the favor, and asked in a low voice, "Then why do we leave the courtyard and go outside?"

Pei Qian glared and said, "Go to the gate, anyway, this time it has failed." ”

The two of them left the courtyard gate, which was not fastened, and re-entered the path outside the courtyard wall.

Cui Dongshan, who was lying on the other side of the corridor, rolled his eyes.

Pei Qian held a walking stick in his hand and muttered an opening sentence, "I am an iron-blooded and cruel Jianghu man." ”

Li Huai has the same example, "I am a compassionate killer, I kill people without blinking, I set off a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes......"

Pei Qian was a little dissatisfied, "Why are you nagging so much, but your momentum is weak." You read the most famous knights in the book, the nickname is at most four or five words, too much, like words?"

Li Huai felt that it made sense, pretending that he was wearing a hat, and then someone reached out to help the hat, and held the bamboo sword on his waist with one hand, "I am a compassionate killer and swordsman." ”

The two climbed to the top of the wall one after another, and this time they landed without any mistakes.

Then Pei Qian and Li Huai rolled in the yard one after the other.

This is a step that the two of them "premeditated", otherwise they would have run up the steps in a daze and give Cui Dongshan a sword and a sword, and both of them felt that it was too boring.

After rolling up, the two of them tiptoed up the steps, each reached out and held down the bamboo knife and bamboo sword, Pei Qian was about to kill the notorious "big devil" in the rivers and lakes with a knife, and Li Huai shouted coldly, "The devil is killed!"

Pei Qian suddenly stopped, turned his head and glared angrily at Li Huai, and Li Huai was stunned on the spot, "What's wrong?"

Pei Qian asked, "Aren't you a killer who comes and goes without a trace, what did the assassin shout before he killed?"

Li Huai suddenly realized.

Pei Qian stomped his feet, "I'm going to do it all over again!"

Li Huai apologized.

The two didn't take the "devil" in their eyes at all.

The two of them ran to the gate again.

Cui Dongshan sat up and said helplessly: "I, the big devil who is waiting to be killed, is even more tired than you." ”

Out of the courtyard, Pei Qian taught a lesson: "Li Huai, if you come again, I won't take you to the rivers and lakes in the future." ”

Li Huai assured: "There will be no mistakes!"

Pei Qian suddenly asked, "Now I am only a named disciple, and my status in the gang is inferior to yours." After making this famous achievement, do you think Sister Aquarius will promote me to be a little helmsman?"

Li Huai nodded and said, "Surely, if Li Baohua's reward and punishment are unknown, it doesn't matter, I can give you the little helmsman, and I will be a deputy." ”

Pei Qian said in an old-fashioned manner: "I never thought that Li Huai, you are average in martial arts, and you are still a real chivalrous man with ancient ways." ”

Li Huai retorted: "Killer, swordsman!"

As a result, one of the two people was hit with a chestnut on their heads, "It's so late, you don't go to sleep yet, what are you doing here?"

As soon as Pei Qian saw that it was Chen Ping'an, he immediately kicked Li Huai, and Li Huai said arrogantly: "It was I who invited Pei Qian to join me in eliminating harm for the people and assassinating the big devil Cui Dongshan." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Okay, the big devil will be handed over to the great knights of martial arts to deal with, you two are not capable enough now, wait and see." ”

Pei Qian asked for the bamboo sword from Li Huai's side, so he went to sleep in the side house of the courtyard, and he slept in the school house with Li Baohua before, but today was an exception.

Chen Ping'an took Li Huai back to the school.

met a master who was patrolling the night in the academy, and happened to be familiar, it was actually the janitor surnamed Liang, a nameless Yuanying monk, Chen Ping'an excused Li Huai and found a reason to escape punishment.

The old master was easy to talk to, so he didn't mind this at all, but pulled Chen Ping'an to chat for a while.

Li Huai especially felt that he had face, and he couldn't wait for the people in the entire academy to see this scene, and then envy him for having such a friend.

After Chen Ping'an said goodbye to the old master, he touched Li Huai's head and said something that Li Huai didn't understand at the time, "I can do this kind of thing, but you can't think you can do it often." ”

Li Huai said: "Don't worry, I will study hard in the future." ”

Chen Ping'an said: "Whether reading is good or not, whether you have understanding or not, this is one thing, and the attitude towards reading will be more important than the achievement of reading to a large extent, and it is often more important on the road of life." So when you're young, it's not a bad thing to study hard, and even if you don't read anymore and don't deal with the books of the sages, when you go to do other things you like, you'll get used to working hard. ”

Li Huai seems to understand whether he understands or not.

Chen Ping'an drew a line in front of him as he walked, "For example, this is a line of each of our life paths, the ins and outs, all our hearts, moods, truths, and cognitions will involuntarily move closer to this line. Books and sages are going farther and farther on the surface, but our attitude and context towards life may have already existed in a line, and in the rest of our lives, we will move forward in this vein, and we don't even know ourselves, but the impact of this line on us will accompany us for a lifetime. ”

Then Chen Ping'an drew a circle around the front of the line, "I have traveled a long way, I know a lot of people, and I understand your heart, so I can intercede with the old master, so that you will not obey the night ban tonight, but you will be exempted from punishment, but you can't do it yourself, because you are free now...... It's a lot smaller than me, and you can't fight the rules yet, because you don't know the real rules yet. ”

Li Huaizhi stared at Chen Ping'an in a daze, and suddenly cried with a sad face, "I can't understand it, I can only barely remember, Chen Ping'an, why do I think you are leaving the academy?

The two had already walked to the vicinity of Li Huai's school, and Chen Ping'an kicked Li Huai's buttocks, and said with an angry smile: "Get out." ”

Li Huai rubbed his ass and walked to the door of the school building and turned his head to look.

Chen Ping'an was still standing in place and waved at him.

Always.

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Chen Ping'an returned to Cui Dongshan's courtyard, and Lin Shouyi and Xie Xie were both practicing.

Once a Qi practitioner embarks on the path of cultivation and becomes a Jindan Earth Immortal, he often does not distinguish between day and night.

Those who are not allowed to practice continue to cut off the red dust, and have few desires.

Chen Ping'an sighed softly.

Began to practice the heaven and earth piles in the yard and walked upside down.

With a breath of pure true qi, it warms and nourishes the five internal organs and the meridians.

Legend has it that after entering the seventh golden body realm of martial arts, the qi is both nine, and can reach the excellent realm of no qi in the nose.

When you reach the Ten Realms of Wufu, that is, the final stage of the realm of the old man surnamed Cui and Li Er and Song Changjing, you can truly become a small world of your own, like an ancient god coming to the world.

Those who make good use of qi can make the river flow backwards, shush the water, burn the lake and boil the sea. You can also be in the midst of the pandemic, without staining the slightest and all evils.

That's it.

Chen Ping'an suddenly remembered a tall woman he met on the street on that trip to the Hanging Mountain.

At that time, Chen Ping'an's eyesight was shallow and he couldn't see too many doorways, but now that he thinks about it, she is very likely to be a martial artist of the Ten Realms!

Martial arts are united, and heaven and earth are one.

Cui Dongshan is not in the yard.

Appeared on the top of Donghua Mountain.

Stand with Mao Xiaodong.

Cui Dongshan said some unkind words, "In terms of teaching and preaching, you are far worse than Qi Jingchun." You are just tinkering with the four walls of the windows of the house, but Qi Jingchun is helping the students and disciples build the house. ”

Mao Xiaodong rarely did not go toe-for-tat with Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan said slowly: "Zhao Miao has had no worries about food and clothing since he was a child, he is talented and intelligent, and has a gentle temperament, so he has to teach him to give up some things and understand the hardships and hardships of this world, so that he can truly know what he has learned in his heart and all the preciousness in his hands." Song Jixin seems to be domineering and sharp, but in fact, he has low self-esteem and cowardice in his heart, and he must use some Confucianism to make his heart strong, the rules are clear, and he must abandon the small wisdom and take the great wisdom, which does not deviate too far from Confucianism, and finally goes to the right path. And my husband, accustomed to having nothing, has an extremely hard heart, but has nothing to rely on, just let him learn to pick up some things, and then continue to read and understand people, and then take those truths that he constantly ponders as the ballast stone of a flat boat and a sea of suffering. This is called teaching students according to their aptitude. ”

Mao Xiaodong finally spoke: "I'm not as good as Qi Jingchun, I don't deny it, but this is not a reason why I'm not as good as you Cui Yun." ”

Cui Dongshan smiled: "Compared with goods like me, you Mao Dashan Master is not too stumbling?"

Mao Xiaodong tugged at the corners of his mouth and disdained words.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "When will you officially enter the Five Realms?" I will prepare a congratulatory gift for you at that time." ”

Mao Xiaodong was reluctant to answer this question, his heart was heavy, "On the side of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, will there be a big problem......?"

Mao Xiaodong didn't continue.

Cui Dongshan said with emotion: "The whole world thinks that the gang of prisoners resisting the demon clan is a matter that our nine continents are accustomed to and the responsibility of sword cultivation is a matter of course, as for the truth and the result, let's wait and see." ”

Mao Xiaodong turned his head to look at him.

Cui Dongshan looked into the distance, "Put yourself in your shoes, if you are the remnants of the demon clan in the vast world, do ......you want to return to the roots? What have you been talking to for countless years?"

Mao Xiaodong frowned and said, "The Great Wall of Sword Qi has always had the Three Sect Saints in charge. ”

Cui Dongshan smiled, "Not to mention a wild world, it is half a seat, as long as you are willing to twist into a rope, willing to do whatever it takes, to lay down a Great Wall of Sword Qi, and then eat a few continents in the world, is it difficult?"

Mao Xiaodong said: "I don't think it's easy. ”

Cui Dongshan didn't deny it, but just said: "Flip through the history books and you'll know the answer." ”

Mao Xiaodong hesitated, "In Nanpo Suozhou, which is closest to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, there is a Chen Chun'an who carries the sun and the moon on his shoulders!"

Cui Dongshan said slowly: "There are also some people in the history books who died early and have been remembered for thousands of years, and died late for thousands of years. ”

Mao Xiaodong was about to say something more, but Cui Dongshan had already turned his head and smiled at him: "I'm talking nonsense here, are you still serious?"

Mao Xiaodong said: "If it turns out that you are talking nonsense, then I will invite you to drink." ”

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "It is worthy of being a scholar who is about to enter the Jade Pu Realm, and his cultivation is high, and his measurements are getting bigger." ”

Mao Xiaodong looked at it.

The vast world, the territory is vast, and there are naturally wars and chaos in all continents, but in general, it is still like the capital of the Great Sui, singing and dancing, and the children can only see those long rivers of blood and starvation in the books, and the adults are thinking about firewood, rice, oil and salt every day, and the people who study hard in the cold window are all thinking about the Chaowei Tian Shelang and the twilight of Tianzitang, many literati who have become officials, even if they have been in the officialdom dye vat, but occasionally in the dead of night when they turn the book, they may still be ashamed of the teachings of those sages, yearning for those mountains and moons, Lang Lang Qiankun.

Cui Dongshan looked at this Wensheng Yimai named disciple whom he had never looked down on, suddenly stood on tiptoe and patted Mao Xiaodong on the shoulder, "Don't worry, Haoran World, after all, there are people like my husband and your junior brother." Besides, there is still some time, for example, Xiao Bao Vase, Li Huai, Lin Shouyi, they will all grow up. By the way, what is the saying?"

Mao Xiaodong said a famous saying of his husband, "Green is better than blue." ”

Cui Dongshan coughed, "It's not a secret, when Lao Xiucai was able to say this, I made a great contribution, I might as well tell you about the reason for this incident, at that time, Lao Xiucai and I passed through a dyeing workshop and met a graceful little lady......"

Mao Xiaodong grabbed Cui Dongshan's shoulder, shook it vigorously, threw Cui Dongshan off the top of Donghua Mountain, and scolded angrily: "Little bastard, are you still addicted to nonsense?"

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Wild world, March hangs in the air.

A huge abyss shaped like an ancient well.

It is known as Valhalla.

Legend has it that this place was the site of the battlefield after a big battle between a certain demon ancestor and a bull-riding Taoist who traveled from afar in ancient times.

In fact, the war is real, but it is not the big demon and the Taoist priest who rode a green ox to travel here, but a more distant and tragic war, but at that time, there was a very high level of the big demon climbing for thousands of years, and finally was able to break free, after a lot of hardships to climb out of the bottom of the well, to the well, and to the Taoist priest to stand on the well, a finger lightly pressed, knocked it back to the bottom of the well.

Today, there are huge seats arranged in a circle above the four walls of this "well".

There are fourteen in total, and the seats are uneven.

There is not only a broken and upside-down mountain like a high platform, but also a part of the legendary Ancient Heavenly Court, Qionglou Yuyu, and a huge corpse floating in the endless void.

There is a grand throne of dry bones made of white bones, and there is a white bone demon as white as jade, who is holding a cup of wine, stepping on a head under his feet, twisting gently.

There is a thousand-foot tall column, engraved with ancient runes, standing in the void, there is a scarlet long snake entrenched, and the dim dragon pearl is slowly swirling.

A tattered gray robe, empty, drifting without the wind.

A burly figure dressed in gold armor and covered with visor, with a golden light flowing out of the gaps in the armor like flowing water, like a scorching sun bound in a deep well.

There was a woman wearing an imperial crown and an ink-colored dragon robe, with a human head and a long tail dragged straight into the abyss. Countless ethereal women the size of a grain of rice compared to her huge body, holding a pipa in their arms, colorful ribbons lingering around their graceful figures, hundreds of them. The woman was bored, holding her cheeks with one hand, stretching out two fingers with the other, and pinching and popping a pipa woman.

A Taoist man wearing a snow-white robe with a face that could not be seen clearly, was three hundred zhang tall, and compared to the rest of the "neighbors" on the throne, he still looked extremely small, but there was a crescent moon behind him.

A burly giant with a bare chest and abdomen, three heads and six arms, sat on a futon made of golden books, and there was a shocking scar on his chest, which was split by the sword of the boss sword immortal of the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

None of the big demons present have participated in that earth-shattering battle on the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Most of the hidden beings have been awakened from their endless sleep.

A small number of them, who have been famous for thousands of years, have never paid attention to the battle on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and have always chosen to watch from the sidelines.

The two big demons who went to visit the old blind man in the 100,000 Mountains were also not qualified to have a place here.

Fourteen seats surround a hovering stone in the center.

When the figure of an old man slowly appeared in the middle, two ancient demons hurriedly appeared, seemingly daring to follow the old man.

The old man looked around.

There was one seat left, and only a knife was left over there.

That seat was the latest to appear in this Abyss Valhalla, and it was also the third highest throne after the old man.

The old man didn't say anything.

In this wild world, the real strong are respected more than anywhere else.

The owner of that knife had secretly fought two life-and-death battles with Ah Liang of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, but he also called his brother and sister to drink together, and he had nothing to do, so he went to the 100,000 mountains to help the old blind man move the mountains.

In the position second only to the old man, he is a "middle-aged man" wearing a Confucian shirt and sitting upright, and he does not show the true body of the demon clan, and he looks as small as a mustard seed.

This person's position is higher than the sword.

Together with the Confucian shirt demon, all the big demons present stood up one after another to show their respect to the old man.

The old man said, "Don't wait for him, let's start the discussion." ”

The demons slowly sat down.

The old man looked at the big demon in the Confucian shirt, "What you say next, everyone here will do anything, and whoever doesn't agree, I'll convince him." Whoever promised, ...... afterwards"

The Confucian Demon smiled and added, "Yang is against Yin. ”

The old man nodded and said, "Then I'll talk to him personally." ”

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In the wild world, a burly man is followed by a young man who looks like a boy with a sword on his back.

The man's clothes are clean and fresh, and the young man who staggers behind him is ragged and has different eyes, and he will be ridiculed as a mongrel in this world.

The ability to walk in all directions in the form of a human body in this barren and miasma-ridden expanse is a powerful symbol in itself.

This man has fought with Ah Liang and drank together. The young man was tied to a Mojia mechanism called the sword frame, and at a glance, after the long sword was filled, the back of the young man was like a peacock opening the screen.

In the vast world, Cao Ci of the Daduan Dynasty of the Middle Earth Divine Continent was dragged by his friend Liu Youzhou to travel in all directions, Cao Ci never went to the Wu Temple, only to the Confucian Temple.

On the parade, he killed the demons with his bare hands, and hammered the Jindan evil cultivators, Liu Youzhou only needed to watch the play on the sidelines and applaud.

When he passed through the Great Wall of Sword Qi and the gate of the Inverted Hanging Mountain, Cao Ci, who had broken through the realm and entered the fifth realm, just practiced boxing as usual when he passed through a small country in Middle-earth, and he silently entered the sixth realm.

A mighty and rich martial arts, scattered in all directions, a nearby martial arts temple to support the crumbling, martial arts continue to flow like a flood, and it directly makes this country's martial arts grow countless times.

In the blue world, a scarred teenager, grief-stricken and indignant, climbed the mountain and beat the drum.

After a moment of silence in heaven and earth, a young Taoist priest with a lotus crown on his head appeared beside the young man with a smile on his face, accepting apprentices on his behalf.

The twelfth floor of a white jade capital five cities, up and down, shook.

Since then, Dao Ancestor has had one more closed disciple.

Aquarius, the mountain cliff academy of the Great Sui Dynasty.

Pei Qian and Li Baohua, two little girls, sat on the high branches on the top of the mountain and looked at the bottom of the tree together.

Chen Ping'an is practicing boxing.

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