Unconsciously, from summer to autumn.

After this period of warm recuperation, Chen Ping'an made up for his clumsiness with diligence, and the two pieces of qi that put his natal objects on hold were full of aura.

Regarding the matter of practicing boxing and refining qi, Chen Ping'an tried not to favor one over the other too much, but as he really became a qi practitioner, he had to spend at least four hours a day to breathe and breathe in the near future, Chen Ping'an became more and more clear about the arrival of the bottleneck in the future, one day, to become a pure martial artist in the Seven Realms, and then to become a Qi practitioner in the Five Realms, he needed to make another choice.

Mao Xiaodong joked one day: "When you were practicing in Cui Dongshan's courtyard, I didn't see you feel sorry for the aura of the academy, why was you at the top of Donghua Mountain at the beginning, you didn't want to occupy more aura at all, is it too hypocritical?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "After the rules are kept, you can talk about the customs and common feelings of the people, Cui Dongshan, thank you, Lin Shouyi, in this courtyard, you can rely on your own realm to absorb aura, and the academy defaults to a no mistake, then I can naturally too." It's like ...... The Donghua Mountain outside the small courtyard is the vast world, and in this courtyard, it has become a country and a place, which is a small world. If there is no such thing as a violation of the original intention or Confucian etiquette, I am ...... Free. ”

Chen Ping'an spoke intermittently, because he often had to think for a moment, stop and think before continuing to speak.

Mao Xiaodong nodded.

It seems that when he was refining things on the top of Donghua Mountain, his well-intentioned words were not in vain.

Mao Xiaodong asked again: "Mu Xiu will destroy it in the forest wind, and it will not be higher than the people." What do you think makes sense?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "The original intention should be to warn the gentleman to know how to hide clumsiness and adapt to a not so good world, as for what is not good, I can't say, I just feel that it is far from the world in the minds of Confucianism, and as for why this is so, I can't figure it out." And I think this sentence is a bit problematic, it is easy for people to go astray, blindly afraid of Mu Xiu Yu Lin, dare not be higher than others, but make many people feel that destroying Xiu Mu and non-superior people is what everyone is doing, since everyone does it, I did it, it is the same as the vulgar, anyway, the law does not blame the public. But once I delved into this matter, it seems that there is an entanglement with what I said about following the local customs, although it can actually be subdivided, different from time to time and from place to person, and then to clarify the line, but I always feel that it is still very difficult, and it should be that the fundamental method has not yet been found. ”

This time, Chen Ping'an was still stumbling, so Chen Ping'an couldn't help but ask curiously: "This kind of so-called golden and jade good words that are respected by the world, if you don't deny it, can indeed avoid many hardships, just like I often use it to self-examination, but can they really be recognized as 'rules' by Confucian sages?"

Mao Xiaodong laughed, but did not give an answer.

Mao Xiaodong then changed the topic, "White horses are not horses, what do you think?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "Cui Dongshan once said this, saying that it was because the sage first made words, not perfect enough, the avenue is inevitably incomplete, belongs to the invisible to the world's 'word barrier', time has passed, later generations have created more and more words, it was a problem at the time, and now it is very easy to solve, the white horse is naturally a kind of horse, but the white horse is not the same as the horse, the poor ancients can only go around and around on the word 'non', go around, according to Cui Dongshan, this is also called ' 'Context barrier', I don't understand this learning, no matter how many words there are, it's still in vain. For example, when others say a correct thing, others use another correct thing to deny the previous correct thing, and when others hear it at first glance, they are unwilling to get to the bottom of it and break it down, they will subconsciously feel that the former is wrong. Cui Dongshan was quite indignant about this, saying that scholars, even sages, gentlemen and saints, could not escape this catastrophe, and said that all people in the world, when they were young, should learn the most, that is, this learning, this is the foundation of life, more effective than any high and low truth, Cui Dongshan even said that at least half of the articles of the sages of the hundred schools of thought are 'unclear'. Only after understanding this learning can you be qualified to comprehend the fundamental knowledge of the Holy Ancestor and the Holy Rites, otherwise ordinary scholars, who seem to be reading the books of the sages hard, will eventually just build an attic in the air and die, but it is just the White Emperor City floating among the colorful clouds, without bounds. ”

After Mao Xiaodong chewed carefully, he said with a smile: "It's not all that little bastard's angry words, it's still a little chewy." ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "Cui Dongshan is willing to say, I just have to listen, after all, Mr. Wen Sheng once said, let me think about everything, it's always good, even if the final conclusion is still negative, but that seems to be an extra circle of mental road, in fact, it is not an unjust road." ”

Mao Xiaodong clapped his hands and smiled, "Mr. is wonderful!"

Then Mao Xiaodong looked forward to it, hoping that this little junior brother would be a little savvy.

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but smile, understood, and said, "Next time, if I can see Mr. Wen Sheng, I will talk more about the master of Maoshan Mountain." ”

Mao Xiaodong said softly: "Remember, don't be subtle, my husband doesn't eat this set, for example, I said this sentence 'Mr. is wonderful', you will tell the truth when the time comes, even if you add oil and vinegar, it doesn't hurt, but you must not bend your intestines." ”

Chen Ping'an said that he had written it down.

In the end, Mao Xiaodong gave Chen Ping'an a flying sword message from Piyun Mountain in Longquan County, Dali.

Mao Xiaodong left.

Some of the people who are in charge of the Mountain Cliff Academy now have shaking hearts, and they all need him to appease them.

Chatting with Chen Ping'an from time to time is not only a shelf for the senior brother, but also a leisure thing in the busy, and of course, there is also the duty of the senior brother to check and fill in the gaps for Chen Ping'an's state of mind.

After Chen Ping'an opened it, it was the familiar handwriting of Wei Bai, the god of Beiyue.

Previously, Chen Ping'an sent a letter to Wei Yan, asking about the transfer of the mountain to the west and the sale of the mountain.

Chen Ping'an has a natural trust in Wei Yan, the earliest and only remaining god of the mountains and mountains of the Shenshui Country.

Wei Yan told Chen Ping'an in the letter that there were a total of nine mountains looking for the next family, including the Xu clan in Qingfeng City. If Chen Ping'an wants, he can come forward to help negotiate the price, and Wei Bai suggested that although the remaining two are for others to pick up the leftovers, in fact, Chen Ping'an bought it or did not lose money, and complained about why Chen Ping'an didn't send the letter earlier, otherwise he could completely eat the Niujiao Mountain, even if Chen Ping'an didn't have enough fairy money in his pocket, he Wei Yan could put it on first, and the two of them divided the Niujiao Mountain, but the Niujiao Mountain has a Xianjia ferry that is equal to half selling and half sending!

Chen Ping'an read the letter again, and after making sure that there was no hidden mystery, he included it in every inch.

In the mountains west of Longquan County, there are many immortal mansions that are full of spiritual energy and do not lose to the top immortal mansions in Aquarius, which is true, but the luck of the mountains and rivers has been divided greatly, and besides, the territory is still too small. For those immortal sects and sects that are often within a radius of hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles, it is really difficult to form a climate on the Longquan Mountain that is taken out individually and has a radius of more than ten miles. Of course, it is more than enough to worship a Jindan Earth Immortal.

Chen Ping'an felt that buying a mountain was feasible.

went to Mao Xiaodong's study, wrote a letter, and asked Wei Yan to discuss the price first.

Let Pei Qian run errands and hand it over to an old master who is in charge of this matter in the academy.

Sitting in the antique study, Chen Ping'an remembered the last small talk, Cui Dongshan casually talked about the debate of Buddhism and Taoism in Qingluan Kingdom, he had mentioned to Chen Ping'an about the "serious" books of the hundred schools of thought, but there were not many, so he asked Chen Ping'an to go to the library of the academy to find out those two classics of Buddhism and Taoism.

Chen Ping'an hesitated, left the study, waited for Lin Shouyi's qi refining to come to an end, and took him to the library building.

On the way, Lin Shou smiled and asked, "Haven't come up with an answer to that matter yet?"

Chen Ping'an was stunned for a moment, and then remembered that it was the first time he visited Lin Shouyi in the academy, and the latter said that he was grateful.

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly: "I really can't guess, I'm very curious, don't play dumb riddles with me." If you don't say anything more, I will definitely ask you directly before I leave the academy. ”

Lin Shouyi smiled and said, "Do you remember that time when the mountain road was muddy, Li Huai rolled all over the ground, and everyone was bored?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "I vaguely remember, later I promised to make a bookcase for Li Huai, so he burst into tears and laughed, and stopped being mischievous, otherwise it is estimated that we will not want to rush for a while." However, in the past few years, Li Huai has been too sensible. ”

Lin Shouyi asked, "Then do you remember what you told me at that time?"

Chen Ping'an hesitated.

Lin Shouyi smiled and said, "I know you must remember." ”

Chen Ping'an sighed with emotion: "Are you really interested in such a trivial matter?"

Lin Shou nodded and said: "At that time, I was the most unsociable, Li Baohua called you Uncle Xiao, Li Huai is the closest to you, even Ah Liang, they like to chat and fart with the two of them, Zhu Lu and Zhu He are father and daughter, but I, Lin Shouyi, seem to be the most inappropriate, although I don't care about it, but I want to say that my heart is not lost at all, how can it be? So in fact, for a long time, I have been doubting myself, should I not go to study in Dasui with you. ”

As soon as Lin Shou talked about this, this cultivator Meiyu, who was not smiling in the academy, actually smiled warmly, "Then you squatted on the dirt road, turned your head and said two words to me, 'Make one for you too?'" Anyway, it's just casual." ”

Lin Shouyi walked slowly, "So I agreed at the time." ”

Chen Ping'an laughed, "I didn't think much about it at the time, I just felt that if you didn't say that, you would definitely not want it." But when the time comes, I made a bookcase for Li Huai, only you don't have it, I'm worried that you will alienate Xiaobao Vase and Li Huai because of this, to be honest, at that time, I had the mood to consider you, but more still thinking about the three, you Lin Shou is the oldest, and your temperament is steady, and when you arrive at the academy in the future, I want to leave, I think you can take care of them more. ”

Lin Shou nodded and said: "These, I actually understood on the road at the time, but I have done a good job as a person, that is, the kindness of others to me, I will not feel unfair because he is more kind to others." ”

Lin Shouyi smiled more, and said: "Later, on the river ferry, you made the small bookcase for Li Huai first, and my one became the last one you made, and naturally, the bamboo box that you Chen Ping'an is most familiar with has become the best one in fact." At that time, I learned that Chen Ping'an, this guy, doesn't talk much, but he is actually not bad. So when I arrived at the academy, Li Huai was bullied, although I didn't do much, but I didn't hide in the end, you know, at that time, I had clearly seen my own path of cultivation, so I gambled on all the future at that time, and prepared for the worst, the big deal was to cripple people, cut off the path of cultivation, and then continue to be an illegitimate child who is looked down upon by my father and mother for the rest of my life, but I must first be a person who does not let you Chen Ping'an look down on. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "I keep all this in my heart." ”

Lin Shouyi smiled and said: "So after the assassination of the small courtyard by the Yuan Infant Sword Cultivator, you Chen Ping'an went to the courtyard, and finally deliberately sat next to me Lin Shouyi, I know, you Chen Ping'an also knows, in fact, except for Li Huai, who lacks heart, even if it is Pei Qian, everyone in the courtyard also knows why you sit alone beside me, because you are afraid that I will get involved in cultivation early and be arrogant, but in that battle, you can only watch from the beginning to the end, so you will definitely feel lost, I am afraid that I, Lin Shouyi, will be further and further away from you." ”

Chen Ping'an stopped, did not deny this, and asked with a smile: "Then do you know what I am most grateful to you? Now it's your turn to guess." ”

Lin Shouyi shook his head directly and said: "I'm a person who is more reasonable, and I don't think about the rest, this is 108,000 miles away from you Chen Ping'an, I definitely can't guess it." ”

Chen Ping'an didn't sell it, and said: "You once told me that not all parents in the world are like my Chen Ping'an's father. ”

Lin Shouyi was a little puzzled.

Chen Ping'an stretched out his fist, stretched out a finger, and said with a smile: "First of all, I'm glad that you Lin Shouyi are willing to say such things, which means that you regard me as a friend, after all, your identity has always been your biggest knot." ”

Chen Ping'an stretched out his second finger, "I have always remembered this sentence, so much so that after my trip to the Lotus Flower Blessed Land, I and Pei Qian have been able to come here thanks to your words." ”

Chen Ping'an finally stretched out his third finger, "And after hearing this sentence, I'm like...... When I think of this, I see my rich peers, such as Fan Er, who later became friends, or Liu Youzhou, who has never become a friend. ”

Lin Shou smiled, and then said with a word, "I guess Song Jixin hates you the most." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded.

Chen Ping'an stopped in front of the library building and looked up at the tall building, "Lin Shouyi, I am very happy, especially happy that this little kindness of mine is so valued and cherished by you." ”

Lin Shouyi said: "In this world, even good people like to be demanding of good people, so you should also cherish a friend like me." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I will!"

Lin Shouyi asked: "Then if you give me something, I won't return the gift in the future, don't you have to worry about it?"

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and put his arm around Lin Shouyi's shoulder, "Don't think!"

Lin Shouyi was slightly skillful, flicked Chen Ping'an away, straightened his clothes, and complained: "If the academy girl sees this scene, maybe there will be a few fewer admirers." Of course, I don't like them, but I don't hate them liking me. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I see that over the years in the academy, in fact, you Lin Shouyi is sneaky, and the biggest change has been. ”

Lin Shouyi and Chen Ping'an glanced at each other, they both remembered someone, and then they laughed heartily together for some reason.

This is probably the heart-to-heart relationship between friends.

Two fellow villagers, talking and laughing, strode into the library together.

The truth in countless books is waiting for them to read and extract.

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On the side of the Luoluo Mangosteen Building, the boy in Tsing Yi had just eaten a send-off wine with his friends from a small town restaurant.

The girl in the pink skirt sat on a small bamboo chair and ate melon seeds, and when she noticed that he seemed to be a little interested, she asked, "Didn't you have a good time with your brother who was the god of water in the river?" Or is the wine too expensive?"

The boy in Tsing Yi sat on the bamboo chair next to her, holding his hands up

cheeks, "Jianghu affairs, you don't understand." ”

The girl in the pink skirt stretched out her hand and poured him some melon seeds, but the boy in Tsing Yi did not refuse.

The previous Huang Tingguo Yujiang Water God, through the Tsing Yi boy, successfully obtained an incomparably valuable Taiping Nothing card.

Then he got the permission of the Imperial Court Rites Department of Huang Tingguo, left the jurisdiction, crossed the border of Dali, and visited Luoluo Mountain.

The boy in Tsing Yi took the best brother in the rivers and lakes and visited a lot of places, and the girl in the pink skirt estimated that this guy was bragging in front of the water god.

The little boy in Tsing Yi finished knocking the melon seeds, howled for a while, scratched his ears and cheeks, and then calmed down instantly, his legs were straight, he had no energy, he leaned on the bamboo chair, and said slowly: "Jiang He is a god, divided into three, six, nine, etc., when drinking, my brother said that on the way here, he saw the Jiang God with the highest rank in Tiefu Jiang, and he was very envious." He just wanted me to have a few good words with the Dali court, and put some tributary rivers into his imperial river jurisdiction. ”

"Then did he give you some fairy money for some relationships?"

"No, I don't. ”

The girl in the pink skirt has a strange look in her eyes.

The little boy in Tsing Yi glared at her, and said angrily: "It's not that my brother is stingy, he said it himself, between brothers, it's too unreasonable to talk about these silver money exchanges." I think that's the reason. I'm just worried about which temple to go to and which Bodhisattva's incense to burn. You know, that guy Wei Yan has never been waiting to see me, and the last time I looked for him, he kept prevaricating, and he didn't talk about any righteousness and friendship. The mountain god with a golden head on the top of our mountain is useless to speak. The county guard Wu Yuan, the county commander surnamed Yuan, I have also encountered a wall before. It's the one named Xu Weak, who is the swordsman who gave us a piece of peace and quietness, I think there is a play, but I can't find him. ”

The girl in the pink skirt swallowed melon seeds and asked in a low voice, "Even if you find the temple, do you have the money to offer it?"

The boy in Tsing Yi was a little lacking in confidence, "That one is weak, and he may not necessarily accept money from me." Do you see that Xu Weak has such a good relationship with our master, are you embarrassed to accept my money? It's really not good, I'll owe it first, and then go back to borrow money from my master and pay it back to Xu Weak, it's all right?"

The girl in the pink skirt was rarely angry, and said angrily: "What's the matter with you?!Why are you always thinking about the master's money?"

The boy in Tsing Yi muttered: "A penny is difficult to beat a hero, what's so strange, who hasn't had a down-and-out time, besides, isn't it called Luoluo Mountain here." It's to blame the old man, he picked such a mountain, and the name was unlucky. ”

The girl in the pink skirt was even more angry, "You can blame the lord for this?

If it was something else, she dared to talk to him like this, the little boy in Tsing Yi would have been angry a long time ago, but today, the little boy in Tsing Yi didn't even think about being angry, and he couldn't lift his energy.

At this moment, Wei Yan, who has rarely visited Luoluo Mountain in the past year, appeared on the road and walked slowly.

The little boy in Tsing Yi jumped up, rushed over, and said with great flattery: "Wei Dazhengshen, why do you have to come to my house as a guest today, are you tired from walking, do you want to sit on the bamboo chair, I will rub your shoulders and beat your legs for the old man?"

Wei Yan reached out and pressed the guy's head, "Go cool." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi hugged one of Wei Yan's sleeves with both hands, and dragged Wei Bai to the pond behind the bamboo building.

The girl in the pink skirt shook her head, really losing her master's face.

Wei Bai squatted next to the small pond with crystal clear water, and the golden lotus seed had already begun to sprout.

The little boy in Tsing Yi squatted aside, "Old Immortal Wei, can I discuss something with you?"

Wei Yan stared at the extremely precious seed, after all, it was one of the "relics" of the Taoist master Lu Shen in this world. This is also the root cause of the Shenshui Country's national Zuo being cut off for so long, but it is still broken and the number of qi is not exhausted, and it is also the reason why he Wei Yan has set his eyes on Yang Hua, the river god of Tiefu Jiang. As the only remaining remnant of the gods of the Shenshui Kingdom, in the catastrophe of that year, Wei Bai was able to escape alive and survive until now, until he became the Beiyue God of the Dali Dynasty in one fell swoop.

Wei Yan's tone was indifferent, and his words directly dispelled the little boy in Tsing Yi's luck, "That Yujiang Water God, treat you as a fool, and you treat a fool so happily?"

The boy in Tsing Yi got up angrily, and after taking a few steps, he turned his head and saw Wei Yan with his back to him, and he punched and kicked the back of the obstructive figure in place, and then quickly ran away.

Before Wei Yan finally left Luoluo Mountain, he smiled at the two little guys sitting on the bamboo chair: "Your lord, you will be back soon." ”

Wei Yan walked away.

The girl in the pink skirt was extremely excited, but for some reason, she turned her head and found that the little boy in Tsing Yi, who should have been as surprised and happy as her, was sitting on the bamboo chair in a daze, looking in a trance.

She asked softly, "What's wrong?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi muttered: "You are already so stupid, but I also told Wei Yan that I was a fool, you said that our master saw us this time, will he be very disappointed." ”

The girl in the pink skirt stood up angrily, ignoring this kind guy who was kind enough to treat him as a donkey's liver and lungs, she went to pick up a bucket of water, took a rag, and began to carefully wipe the bamboo building.

The little boy in Tsing Yi bent over and held his cheeks, he once longed for a picture very much, that is, when the brothers of the water god of the Yujiang River came to Luoluo Mountain as a guest, he was able to sit and drink on the side, watching Chen Ping'an and his brother, seeing each other late, calling him brother and brother, and pushing the cup to change the lamp. In that case, he would be proud. After the banquet dispersed, he could boast to him about his deeds in the rivers and lakes of the year when he returned to Luoluo Mountain with Chen Ping'an, and what a scenery he was on the side of the Yujiang River.

But I realized that it was a bit difficult.

The boy in Tsing Yi was a little lost, and looked down at the melon seed shells on the ground, as if there were a few fish that had slipped through the net, and the bored boy in Tsing Yi picked them up and ate them, as if the taste was better than usual?

The girl in the pink skirt, who was wiping the stairs of the bamboo building, happened to bump into this scene and asked in surprise: "Are you already poor enough to do this?

The little boy in Tsing Yi was already in a much better mood, and rolled his eyes at her, "I'm not stupid, my daughter-in-law doesn't know how to keep some left?" I don't want to be an old bachelor like Lao Cui! I don't know how precious money is when I am young, and I always beat the bachelor obediently, this truth, when our master comes home, I will also talk about it, so that he still likes to be the good money boy......

Bang.

The boy in Tsing Yi flew out of the cliff.

The girl in the pink skirt was no longer surprised and was not worried about his safety.

A cyan long snake suddenly appeared, soaring through the clouds, and then climbed along the cliff, restoring the appearance of a child in Tsing Yi, swaggering towards the bamboo building, "Loyalty is against the ear, no wonder it is difficult for loyal ministers and good generals to ......die well since ancient times."

There was another bang.

The boy in Tsing Yi flew out upside down again.

After he returned to the top of the mountain for the second time, he saw an old man in a Confucian shirt standing on the second floor of the bamboo building, and the boy in Tsing Yi immediately shouted: "Old Cui, I didn't say anything this time!"

He was beaten and fell into a cliff.

The girl in the pink skirt was already wiping the railing on the second floor, a little puzzled.

The old man surnamed Cui smiled and said, "The itchy skin lacks a long memory." ”

The girl in the pink skirt couldn't refute it, so she stopped pleading for the boy in Tsing Yi.

On the mountain road of Luoluo Mountain, the boy in Tsing Yi scolded and ran all the way up the mountain.

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The overseas island near the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

The man in the Confucian shirt refused another visitor on this day, and let a great priest of the school palace of the first line of the Yasheng eat the closed door.

If it was before, even if the man in the Confucian shirt was unwilling to "open the door", he would still show his face in the end. This time, I just saw it and disappeared.

The Great Sacrificial Wine of the Academy Palace had to leave disappointed, and deep down, it was inevitable that he was still a little worried.

I don't know why the reader was so unkind this time.

The man in the Confucian shirt has been standing in the thatched hut where Zhao Miao lived back then, and there is a road in the book mountain.

He stood in one of them, looking through a Confucian book that he pulled out casually, the Confucian sage who wrote this book, the cultural context has been broken, because he was young, he died in the long river of time without warning, and the disciple was not able to truly grasp the essence of the cultural context, but in a hundred years, the incense of the literary movement was cut off.

He put down his book, walked out of the hut, and went to the top of the mountain, where he continued to look at the sea from afar.

How did Zhao Miao come here back then, because of the protection of a residual soul.

Otherwise, even a Great Heavenly Master surnamed Longhu Mountain and a Great Priest of the Academy Palace had to knock on the door before entering, how could Zhao Miao go with the flow and arrive here so coincidentally.

He retracted his gaze and looked at the cliffside, where Zhao Miao was at the beginning, wanting to step out.

Of course he doesn't care.

It's just that there was a middle-aged Confucian with frosty white temples at that time, and he was winking at himself.

Only then did he open his mouth to persuade Zhao Xuan.

After Zhao Miao left the island, he had a conversation with the Confucian who sent Zhao Xiang here.

He asked, "If you care so much, why don't you show up to see him?" ”

The man replied, "Zhao Miao is still young, and when he sees me, he will only feel more guilty." There are some knots in his heart that need to be untied by himself, and he will figure it out sooner or later after going further afield. ”

He asked: "Then you Qi Jingchun are not afraid of Zhao Xuan until death, I don't know what you think?" Zhao Xuan has good qualifications, and it is not difficult to start a sect in the Middle Earth Divine Continent. You strip out your natal characters out of those literary fortunes, and only hide them in the wooden dragon paperweight with the purest heaven and earth mighty qi, waiting for the day when Zhao Xuan's state of mind is still in spring, but you are not afraid that Zhao Xuan will make wedding clothes for other contexts and even Taoism?"

Qi Jingchun replied: "It's okay, it's good that my student can live." Whether or not I inherit my cultural context is not so important compared to Zhao Xuan's ability to study steadily all his life. ”

He sighed with emotion: "Qi Jingchun, you are a pity. ”

Qi Jingchun just laughed and didn't say anything at that time.

At this moment, this Middle-earth scholar who once split the Yellow River Cave with a sword feels that there is one less confidant in his life.

Aquarius Yunxia Mountain.

Cai Jinjian, who had already occupied the Yifeng Mansion alone, sat alone on the futon today and cultivated, and after opening his eyes, he got up and walked to the observation deck with a wide field of vision.

Fairy Cai, who had been making great progress all the way on the road of cultivation and had become more and more cold, seemed to remember something and smiled.

Back then, there was a scholar she admired and respected the most, and when she handed her the first picture scroll of the long river of time, she did something that made Cai Jinjian only feel earth-shattering.

Mr. Qi, who was pedantic and flawless in her mind, was like a student asking for advice, and asked her sincerely: "If you send this picture scroll to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, will it add to the painting of snakes? Isn't it beautiful?"

Cai Jinjian still clearly remembers the mood at that time, it was almost like the Yuanying Monk crossing the catastrophe, and the five thunders hit the top.

After Mr. Qi saw her showing such a sluggish look, he smiled and said: "When it comes to men and women in the world, I have learned six of the seven tricks, and I don't know any of them." ”

Cai Jinjian stiffened his face and tensed hard.

Qi Jingchun said helplessly: "If you want to laugh, laugh." ”

Cai Jinjian didn't laugh in the end, deep down, but a little sad, looking at that Mr. Qi stupidly, after coming back to his senses, Cai Jinjian gave his own answer, "If you don't like it, it may not be useful to do this." It doesn't matter if it's a snake or not. If you already like it, after reading this, you might like it even more. ”

At that time, after listening to Cai Jinjian's words, Mr. Qi seemed to have a much lighter burden on his shoulders, and he smiled all of a sudden.

Mr. Qi's smile at that time would make Cai Jinjian feel that this man, no matter how highly educated he was, was still in the world.

Cai Jinjian lay on the railing, squinting with a smile, obviously looking into the distance, but in fact, the spectacular scenery outside the observation deck was actually not in her eyes.

secretly likes such a man, even if he knows that he won't like him, Cai Jinjian thinks it is the most beautiful thing.

On the road of cultivation, no matter how many years or thousands of years in the future, Cai Jinjian is willing to think about him in the quiet and lonely moment when no one is around.

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In the middle of Aquarius, a Xianjia ferry port bordering the southern border of the Zhu Ying Dynasty.

Liu Qingshan bought a large pot of wine, sat by the river, and drank one gulp after another.

Lyuberch knew that this day would come sooner or later, but he didn't expect it to be sooner than he thought.

First, there was a conflict with the Qi Practitioner, which was still a trivial matter, and then a bigger bad news, the farce about Qingluan Country.

She snatched the wine jug from Liu Qingshan's hand, and said in a deep voice: "I have almost never read, I can't tell the truth, and you are a reader, so you may not listen to me, but no matter what, I hope you must know one thing!"

Liu Boqi, the female crown of the division knife room, held the wine jug in one hand, and held the saber deer on his waist with the other, his expression was sharp, "There are so many stupid and bad people in the world, it has nothing to do with how many books they have read." When you meet a little bit of good people and things, you hate them so much that you either possess them or destroy them. In the future, if you are willing to tell them your truth, just say it, but in the end, if it doesn't make sense, I will talk about it. ”

Liu Qingshan just kept shaking his head and shook his head vigorously, "I understand all this, I just want to know why my eldest brother did that." I know that I am inferior to my eldest brother in every aspect, so I just want to go home and tell him this, is that okay?"

Liu Boqi shook her head for the first time, she followed Liu Qingfeng in everything, but she did not accommodate Liu Qingfeng in this matter, "Don't talk about this." You'd better endure it. ”

Liu Qingshan muttered, "Why?"

Liu Boqi said: "I don't know the reason and reason for this matter, and I don't want to talk nonsense in order to explain you." But I know that your eldest brother will only be more miserable than you at the moment. If you feel that if you rub salt on his wounds, you will be happy, you can go, I will not stop you, but I will look down on you. It turns out that Liu Qingshan is such a wreck. The heart is smaller than a!"

Liu Qingshan looked sluggish.

Liu Boqi was a little apprehensive, and asked bluntly, "Did I say it was too heavy?"

Liu Qingshan looked at her blankly for a long time, laughed suddenly, wiped a handful of tears and snot, and wiped it indiscriminately.

"It's fine. ”

Liu Boqi returned the wine jug to Liu Qingshan, "You can drink it now." ”

Liu Qingshan was not polite, took the wine jug, and poured wine in a big gulp.

He drank until he vomited while lying on his stomach by the river.

Liu Boqi patted him lightly on the back, "If you still want to drink, I'll buy it for you." ”

Liu Qingshan shook his head slightly.

In the end, Liu Boqi walked on the street with Liu Qingshan on his back in full view.

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On the road outside a county town in Qingluanguo, after heavy rain, it was muddy and waterlogged.

A coachman, the carriage of an old man from the county government, slowed down, and after a while, sped up the horse's hooves to the county seat.

Wang Yifu, who was sitting in the carriage with the Liu County Commander, glanced at Liu Qingfeng, who was closing his eyes and recuperating.

Wang Yifu is one of the two people secretly sent into Qingluan by the national teacher Cui Yun, and is now nominally a county lieutenant, but in fact he is acting as a military secretary by Liu Qingfeng's side to prevent some assassinations.

It can be seen from this that Cui Yun attaches great importance to the small county order of this small country.

Wang Yifu knew that on the road behind the carriage, there were several women and children staggering.

Wang Yifu also closed his eyes.

He, the general of the Lu Dynasty, finally began to look forward to what high position this civil official of the Qingluan Kingdom could go to in the Dali Imperial Court in the future.

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The northern border of the Zhu Ying Dynasty.

Chaos is rampant.

On a mountain road, there were several immortal masters of small sects, concealing their identities, pretending to be Shan Zeye Xiu, and staring at a convoy of eunuchs fleeing south early.

Ma Kuxuan happened to meet her, and one of the qi practitioners was dragging a beautifully dressed woman out of the carriage by the hair, saying that he wanted to taste the county guard's wife.

Ma Kuxuan didn't want to interfere at first, and continued to go his own way, but was stopped by a qi practitioner, Ma Kuxuan killed one and a half with two punches, and the last person fled in a hurry, Ma Kuxuan ignored it.

The poor qi practitioner who had half his life left was trampled on his chest by Ma Kuxuan, and Ma Kuxuan smiled: "Is this how a bad guy behaves?

Ma Kuxuan stepped on the man's chest.

Ma Kuxuan continued on his way.

I never thought that among the disheveled woman's relatives, there was a young man who felt humiliated, and angrily asked Ma Kuxuan why he didn't kill the last person, isn't this a tiger for trouble?

Ma Kuxuan punched the young man to death, and then passed through the silent convoy, only to leave a sentence, "A stupid person is stupid, and he deserves to die more than a bad person." ”

After leaving, the True Martial Mountain Soldier Monk appeared, frowned, and said, "That ignorant young man, the crime will not lead to death. ”

Ma Kuxuan smiled and said: "Originally, everyone was going to die, shouldn't you thank me for doing chivalrous righteousness once?"

The woman lay on her son's corpse and wept, full of hatred and fear for the mad young man who had no regard for human life.

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The closest immortal sect to the capital of Dali, Changchun Palace.

Heavily guarded.

The prince Song He stood on the top of the mountain with his mother, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Huang is trying to usurp the throne?"

Song He quickly shook his head and said, "But do you need to be so troublesome? Isn't it okay to just make an assassination? The dead soldiers of the Great Sui and the remnants of the Lu Dynasty, can't they? Mother, I estimate that at this time, not to mention the Dali border army, even in the court, there are many people who are pushing for the imperial uncle to ascend the throne." For me and my mother, most of them are civil officials, and they are not used. ”

The big woman who had lost her power smiled and said, "He'er, don't underestimate your imperial uncle so much. People have big hearts and can't look down on a dragon chair. ”

Song He didn't believe it.

It's one thing to look down on it, a secular dynasty, who would dislike the dragon chair's ass?

The woman comforted: "Dali is in the government and the opposition, and the people's hearts are available." ”

Song He turned his head, "Minxin, mother, don't you keep saying that those are ignorant ants?"

The woman covered her mouth and smiled, "It's okay for our mother and son to talk about this kind of thing, but on other occasions, remember, you will know it when you know it, but you can't say it." In the future, when you become the Ninety-Five Supreme of King's Landing, you must also learn to pretend to be stupid. This is true with the wise and martial imperial uncle, and the same is true with the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty. ”

Song He asked, "What about the people on the mountain?"

The woman hesitated.

Song He said: "In fact, I have always wondered why my father and emperor have to compete with those immortals, and I am a qi practitioner, especially if the realm is high, who is willing to be bound by a human monarch? If I really become the emperor in the future, if I change the established national policy, do you think there will be more immortal forces to surrender to me, one by one around my dragon chair? Maybe I can rely on this to gradually balance the national teacher and the imperial uncle?"

The woman in palace costume, who was short in stature but extremely delicate and moving, sighed, "He'er, don't say this kind of stupid thing again in the future, it's best not to think about it." ”

Song He sighed, "Okay, listen to your mother." ”

The woman smiled.

This is the most pleasing and obedient, well-behaved and obedient, so the mother and son are of the same heart in everything.

As for the other one.

She deliberately didn't let herself think about it.

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Longquan Sword Sect.

Ruan Xiu stood in her yard, eating pastries she bought from Qilong Lane.

In the yard, the chickens grew into old hens, and gave birth to a litter of chickens, and there were more and more old hens and chickens.

The earth dog, which had become a refined and enlightened man, showed signs of occupying the mountains and was wild in the mountains to the west, but fortunately he had suffered and did not dare to be too presumptuous, and when he saw people in the market, he obediently held his tail.

Ruan Xiu finished eating the pastry, put away the embroidered handkerchief, and clapped her hands.

Swept up.

When she came to the cliff where someone carved the four big characters of "Tiankai Shenxiu", she walked down from the top of the cliff.

I walked to the bottom of the cliff and went back the way I came.

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On this day, Chen Ping'an took Li Baohua and Pei Qian to wander around the capital of the Great Sui.

Cui Dongshan stood in his study, glanced at the random stacked immortal scrolls, and then looked at the books that Chen Ping'an borrowed from the library building.

There were also Chen Ping'an's carving knives and a few bamboo slips on the desk, all of which were for the convenience of copying the words on those books, but they were not put away.

Cui Dongshan was a little happy.

Li Baohua, Pei Qian and Li Huai regard this place as their own territory.

Isn't Chen Ping'an such a sign?

But Cui Dongshan, today is still a little unhappy, for no reason, which makes Cui Dongshan even more helpless.

What he could, he did both openly and secretly.

But it still seems to be difficult.

He left the study and sat cross-legged on the side of the green bamboo corridor, his palms against the floor, and smiled slightly, "Little guy, come out." ”

With Cui Dongshan suddenly raised his sleeves.

A little guy was dragged out, dizzy and staggering.

After the lotus villain found out that it was Cui Dongshan, he wanted to escape back underground.

It turned out that no matter how much it jumped, it couldn't do it, so I wanted to run out of the corridor and try it out of the yard.

It's just that it seems to hit its head against the wall and fall back into the corridor.

Cui Dongshan laughed, "Little fool." ”

The little lotus figure sat on the ground, drooping its head.

Cui Dongshan looked at it.

I remembered myself.

When he was studying, he accompanied a poor old Xiucai in the poor alley where he had not yet made his mark, although he was not a master, but in fact he was already a qi practitioner, if it wasn't for Lao Xiucai to set so many cumbersome rules at the beginning, why would they be so miserable with their master and apprentice? Can't even eat? And then finally one day, he wants to earn some money back, as for whether Lao Xiucai will be expelled from the division according to the agreement, he can't take care of it, and the living can't be suffocated to urine! It was only when he came back with a big bag of silver that Lao Xiucai was expressionless, and said two sentences, one sentence is that from now on, he is no longer a master and apprentice. The second sentence is to hope that no matter where the silver comes from, it will be sent back, because these silver are the ill-gotten wealth of his disciples, but after that, you Cui Yunai is abducted or robbed, and he can't even teach the great disciples of the mountain, so he can't control it, and he doesn't have such a big ability.

At that time, the young Cui Yun, just like the lotus villain now, was bored, bowing his head and not speaking.

Maybe the mentality is very different, but the pitiful appearance is the same.

Cui Dongshan remembered that the young Cui Yun didn't cry, begged Lao Xiucai not to drive him out of the division, and only said two words, I can return the silver, but I hope to leave one or two silver ingots, I already owe a sum of half a year's study money, so it should be cleared. In the second sentence, it was the young Cui Yun who told Lao Xiucai, take this bit of silver, go buy a few good brushes, a bare pen and reluctant to lose it, even if you have a little knowledge in your stomach, how can you write an article.

That day, Lao Xiucai asked Cui Yun to wait in the four-walled house of his family.

Lao Xiucai walked out of the house, and after secretly sighing in the alley, he finally licked his face and borrowed some money from a neighbor, and scolded a shrew who was not used to seeing him poor and sour, and said a lot of bastard words in a weird manner. Lao Xiucai didn't talk back, just smiled. Lao Xiucai spent all the money, went to buy half a roast chicken wrapped in oiled paper, swaggered back to the house, and never mentioned the words that drove Cui Yun away, just beckoned Cui Yun to sit down and eat roast chicken.

The two sat opposite each other on the tattered table, and Cui Yun ate for a while and asked Lao Xiucai why he didn't eat.

Lao Xiucai said that he had a toothache recently and couldn't eat greasy.

The young Cui Yun continued to bow his head and eat, and asked the old Xiucai, did you borrow money and buy a brush?

Lao Xiucai patted his stomach and said that they were all here, they couldn't run away, so what did it matter if they wrote later, they could write more articles in one go.

Young Cui Yun actually knew that the poor and sour old Xiucai who spoke boldly was hiding that he was hungry and growling.

Lao Xiucai finally said softly, Xiaoyun, this half of the roast chicken, whether it is Mr. or you, we can only buy it with money. But this bit of anachronistic knowledge in the belly of the gentleman, you just have to take it, you can take as much as you can, it doesn't cost money, and of course it doesn't seem to be very valuable. We scholars, as long as we don't starve to death for a day, we still have to talk about the truth for a day.

In fact, that day was the first time Cui Yun left the Wensheng lineage, although it was only a short time of less than an hour.

It's just that the later junior disciples and Qi Jingchun, all the disciples and registered disciples of Wensheng, don't know about it.

Cui Yun didn't say it, and Lao Xiucai didn't say it either.

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Today, Cui Dongshan knocked his finger on the head of the lotus villain, and said with a smile: "I want to listen to you if I have something serious to say to you, it is related to my husband?"

The little guy hesitated for a long time and nodded.

Cui Dongshan said slowly: "My husband has a mountain, called Luoluo Mountain, and there is a pond over there, and there is a golden lotus seed in it. It is very likely that it is your enlightenment opportunity, for example, to become a head to break the bottleneck of the Yuan Infant and become the first spirit of the Aquarius Continent to enter the Upper Five Realms. At that time, Luoluo Mountain will also benefit greatly from this, and through you, it can stabilize and condense a large amount of spiritual energy and opportunities. When it comes to cultivation, there are certain thresholds that come on a first-come, first-served basis. It's late, and I don't even have a chance to squat in the pit. ”

The little lotus figure blinked, then raised his arms and clenched his fists, presumably to cheer himself up?

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "But I ask you for one thing." One day in the future, when my husband is not by your side, someone tells you this, and you feel that you are very unproductive, and you think that my husband should do something......"

Cui Dongshan said in a deep voice: "Don't do it!"

The little lotus man became more and more confused.

Cui Dongshan pointed to his heart, then pointed to the little guy, and said with a smile: "You are the paradise in my husband's heart." ”

The little guy tilted his head, indicating that he didn't understand.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and looked at the height, "He saw the most beautiful scene of this world in his mind in you, well, at least one of them." How to say, you are like my husband looking back at all the hardships he suffered when he was young, and bearing a flower. When I see you, my husband will be at ease. It turns out that he is not alone in the world, and there are fools like him, exactly the same. And then with so much luck, you met. Even one day, because of the complicated world, my husband will be helpless in this way and that, and he will change, so at that time, if you haven't changed, my husband can still be a little more at ease, become less and slower. ”

Cui Dongshan retracted his gaze, "But if you do what I say, you will lose a great opportunity." ”

The little lotus man shook his head vigorously.

It's like saying it's okay.

Cui Dongshan smiled brightly, leaned forward, and stretched out his little thumb, "Then let's pull the hook." ”

The lotus villain, who only had one arm, raised that arm and hooked with Cui Dongshan, and the size of the fingers on both sides was very different, which was very interesting.

Cui Dongshan kept bending over and said with a smile: "Hanging will not change for a hundred years, well, if you can, it will not change for a thousand years or ten thousand years." ”

The little one nodded vigorously.

Cui Dongshan suddenly said fiercely: "If you regret it one day, I will beat you to death, put you on the chopping board, click, unload eight pieces, cook soup and drink, add onions and garlic, sprinkle with oil and salt......"

Halfway through speaking, Cui Dongshan laughed and grimaced. It didn't seem to be enough, he stretched out his hands, broke his mouth, pressed his nose, and made a strange face.

The little lotus man giggled, simply lay on the ground, and danced with his hands.

Cui Dongshan also laughed.

In the long years that followed.

Luoluo Mountain, there has always been such a little charm.

It is carefree and innocent.

No matter how high Chen Ping'an's achievements are in the future, every time he goes out and returns to his hometown, he will be alone with the little guy for a period of time, simply and say something from his heart.

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