Chapter 602: The second shopkeeper at a young age
The wind is clear and the moon is clear, the moon falls and the sun rises, day and night change, but fortunately there is still a spring breeze in heaven and earth.
The two disciples of Luoluo Mountain didn't sleep all night, they just sat on the wall and chatted, and they didn't know where the two of them could talk so much. Fortunately, a qi practitioner who once almost fell to the bottom of the valley is now walking on the road to the top of the mountain, and not only halfway up the mountain, the road to immortality is long, the road to heaven is difficult, others walk, some people run, and they can ride the dust, they are real geniuses. Another little girl who is taller and whose skin is no longer so black charcoal, the martial arts breakthrough is like eating melon seeds, even if she chats for a night, she is still full of energy and does not have the slightest tiredness.
Cui Dongshan got up and stood on the wall, saying that the ancient gods were higher than all the mountains in the world, holding a long whip, and they could drive the mountains to move thousands of miles.
Another god stretched out his hand to support it, and there was a scene of a bright moon on the sea.
There are also gods who run tirelessly between heaven and earth, and the gods do not show their golden bodies, but they only carry the sun on their shoulders, without concealment, and run close to the world, that is, the sun hangs high at noon, and when they run away, it is the twilight of the sunset in the west mountain.
Pei Qian is in the left ear and out of the right ear anyway, and the big white goose is talking nonsense. It's not the master who speaks, it doesn't matter if she listens or remembers. So Pei Qian actually likes to talk to the big white goose, the big white goose always has endless strange things to say and endless stories to tell, the key is that even if you hear it, it doesn't matter if you forget it. The big white goose will never supervise her schoolwork, which is much better than the old cook, the old cook is very annoying, knowing that she copies books diligently and never owes debts, she still asks every day, asks, there is so much spare time, is it not good to stew a pot of spring bamboo shoots and bacon and burn an extra plate of water cress.
As soon as Pei Qian thought of this, he wiped his saliva, in addition to these specialty dishes, there was also the old cook's fried dried fish from the stream, which was really a must.
Before going out on a long trip this time, she made a special trip to the stream with millet grains, grabbed a big basket, and then Pei Qian stared at the old cook on the side of the stove, asking him to use dim sum, he must exert twelve percent of his skills, this is to be brought to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to the master, if the taste is bad, it is not like that. As a result, Zhu Yong almost didn't use six steps to walk the pile and ape boxing for this fried dried fish, so that Pei Qian was satisfied. Later, these hometowns to eat, at first Pei Qian wanted to carry himself in the package, all the way to the inverted hanging mountain, but the road was far away, she was worried that she couldn't let go, as soon as she arrived at the old dragon city ferry, she saw Cui Dongshan who came from the dust, the first thing was to let the big white goose put this little heart, hide it in the close reach, for this reason and the big white goose made a deal, those golden dried fish, Yicheng is his, and then along the way, Pei Qian changed his method, and Cui Dongshan ate up the Yicheng that belonged to him, crunchy, delicious, planting the old master and Cao Xiaomu, it seems that they are greedy, Pei Qian once asked the old gentleman if he wanted to taste it, the old master is thin-skinned, smiled and said no, then Pei Qian will be Cao Qinglang and not need to be used.
Her old chef's cooking skills are really speechless, she has to be sincere and give a thumbs up. It's just that Pei Qian sometimes pities the old cook, after all, he is old, and it is impossible to look old and ugly, his chess skills are not high, and he is not very good at saying good things, so he has to have this skill, otherwise in Luoluo Mountain, where everyone has something to do, it is estimated that he will have to rely on her to help support him.
But this kind of thing, if you do it for a long time, you won't be the top thing, after all, it will still be looked down upon, just like the master said, if a person doesn't have some real skills, then it's not wearing a new clothes and a high hat, it will make people look up to you, even if others praise you in person, it's just a joke behind it, but those croppers, shopkeepers, and dragon kiln long-term workers, who rely on their skills to earn money and live, and if their lives are good or bad, they won't make people poke their backbones. Therefore, Pei Qian was very worried that the old cook was too drifting to walk, learning from the little Chen Lingjun, worried that the old cook would be touted by the monks and immortals on the neighboring mountain, so he didn't know what his surname was, so he copied the master's words to Zhu Yong, of course, Pei Qian kept in mind the teachings, and the master also said that reasoning with others is not just your own reason, but also depends on the customs, the atmosphere, the timing, and then your tone and mentality, so Pei Qian pondered, and shouted the loyal right protector, and came to knock on the mountain and shake the tiger with an extremely beautiful hand, and millet grains just nodded anyway, just accept it with an open mind, and you can make another credit in her Pei Qian's credit book afterwards. After listening to it, the old chef felt a lot of emotion and benefited a lot, saying that she had grown up, and Pei Qian knew that the old chef should have listened to it, and he was more pleased.
Cui Dongshan walked slowly on the small wall, it was the six-step pile, Pei Qian felt that the big white goose couldn't walk, and it was just a flashy showcase, but the big white goose didn't learn boxing with his master, so it didn't matter, otherwise Pei Qian would really have to talk to him about a few words of boxing. Some things, since they have been done, must not be sloppy, and if they are not serious, they really can't do it.
Cui Dongshan walked back and forth on the narrow wall, and said to himself: "According to legend, the ancient cultivators can dream of true spirits with sincerity. Running three lights, the sun and the moon are circling, the mind is going, the stars are pointing, the vast divine light, forgetting the opportunity to shine on the hundred remains, the sleeves have a pot hole in the sky, let me resist the wind and clouds in the sea, and the heaven and the earth are at ease. There is a general idea in this sentence, all laws return to the source, to my words, and take a word, the gods have not collected money since ancient times. Pedestrians on the road and forward, Yang Shou is like a morning dew in an instant, life and death are boundless and do not ascend to the immortals, only the door of cultivation, the avenue of family style, there are gods and immortals on the top of the head, the night is boundless, and there is a hidden yellow spring under the yellow spring, long live forever, there is a half-dead immortal in the middle, immortal and idle, and bow his head, ploughing the field for the world. β
Pei Qian asked, "What did my master teach you?"
Cui Dongshan stopped his fist and slapped his forehead with his palm, not wanting to speak.
Pei Qian said regretfully: "If it wasn't said by the master, then it's not okay." β
Cui Dongshan was a golden rooster independently, stretched out his fingers together, put on an awkward posture, and pointed at Pei Qian, "Ding!"
Pei Qian suddenly didn't move.
Then Pei Qian snorted coldly, his shoulders shook, and his fists flowed, as if he had broken up the "Immortal Magical Power", and immediately returned to normal, Pei Qian wrapped his arms around his chest, "Carving insect skills, smiling and generous." β
Cui Dongshan pretended to be surprised, took two steps back, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you...... Who is sacred, where is the teacher, and why can I break my magical powers at such a young age?!"
Pei Qian rolled his eyes and said: "There are no outsiders at this time, who will show it, let's save some energy, it's almost enough." β
Cui Dongshan sat back beside Pei Qian and said softly: "Do you want to do it naturally, without showing traces, and without practicing drills?"
Pei Qian sneered: "Two different things. Master said, go out, walk the rivers and lakes, be kind to others, and be honest!"
As soon as Pei Qian moved out of her master, her husband, Cui Dongshan was out of line, and if he talked too much, he was easy to beat.
It's just that Pei Qian quickly said in a low voice: "The two masters can't see us anymore, so practice hard." Because Master also said that whether it is in the mountains or in the rivers and lakes, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the heart of guarding against others. Showing the enemy weakness can help save your life. Showing the enemy is strong, and you can save trouble. β
Cui Dongshan nodded, deeply convinced.
There are not many other things in Luoluo Mountain, but there are many truths.
In the early morning, Chong Qiu and Cao Qinglang, an old man and a young master, couldn't move, almost at the same time, they each opened the window, recited the morning sage book on time, sat upright, immersed in it, Pei Qian turned his head to look, pouted, pretending to be disdainful. Although she didn't think much on her face, she never said anything on her mouth, but in her heart, she was still a little envious of that Cao Mutou, who was reading books, was indeed slightly more like a master than herself, but there were a lot of them, even if she pretended not to be like it, and the words on the sage books were never so good, every time she was with an unpleasant sycophant, knocking on the door every day as if they were not welcomed, they didn't know that every time there was a smiling face to open the door to welcome guests, the shelves were too big, and the thieves were angry.
Only a few times, about three times, the words on the book finally opened up for her sincerity, and in the private words of Pei Qian and Zhou Mili, those ink block words are no longer "killed on the battlefield of books", but "jumped out of the grave, showing off their might, and scared people to death".
Zhou Mili was shocked when he heard this, his brows were furrowed and he was scared, Pei Qian borrowed a talisman to stick it on his forehead for the right protector, and Zhou Mili moved all the treasured romances to the warm tree house that night, saying that these books were really pitiful, and they didn't have long legs, so they had to help them move a nest and confuse the warm tree, but the warm tree didn't say much, so he helped Zhou Mili take care of the books that were too much read and worn.
Probably just like what the master said in private, everyone has their own book, some people have written a book for a lifetime, like to open the book for others to see, and then the full shore is majestic, high wind and bright moon, not for profit, but there is no word kindness, but there are some people, never write the word kindness in their own books, but it is full of kindness, as soon as it is opened, it is the grass grows and the warbler flies, the sun flowers and trees, even in the middle of winter and the scorching summer, there is the lively scene of frost and snow hitting persimmons and persimmons red.
After getting along with Nuanshu for a long time, Pei Qian felt that Nuanshu's book didn't seem to have the word "refusal".
There are three abnormalities in the text on the book, one is during the trip with the master, and the second time is when Pei Qian was feeding the fist in Luoluo Mountain at the hardest time, tying a brush to his arm with a cotton cloth, gritting his teeth and copying the book. About this matter, I only talked to the master once, at that time, before the Luoluo Mountain, the master didn't say much, Pei Qian didn't bother to think about anything, thinking that probably all the people who study hard will have such a situation, he is only three times, if he said it to the master, the result is that the master has been surprised thousands of times, and it must be a cocoon to bind herself, causing her to eat chestnuts at the master's side for nothing? Chestnuts are not painful, but they are a loss of face. So Pei Qian made up her mind, as long as the master didn't take the initiative to ask about this little matter of melon seeds, she would definitely not take the initiative to speak.
Pei Qian suddenly whispered: "What realm are you now, that Cao Mutou pimple is difficult to chat, the last time I saw him just reading every day, he didn't seem to be very attentive to practice, so he had good intentions and persuaded him a few words, saying I, you, and him, we are a generation, I learned boxing and swordsmanship, and I learned two unique studies with the master at once, you don't have to compare with me, what is the comparison, what is there to compare, right? But you Cui Dongshan is all in the sea viewing realm, and he Cao Qinglang seems to be a barely strong cave realm, how can this be done." Master doesn't often guide the Tao by his side, but this is not a reason why Cao Qinglang's realm is not high, isn't it? Cao Qinglang is also boring, he said that he will work hard and work hard, and if he wants me to see it, it still doesn't work, but this kind of thing, I won't chew my tongue on the master's side, saving Cao Qinglang from the belly of a martial arts master, a peerless swordsman, and a ruthless killer with the heart of a villain. So you really have a sea view now, right?"
Cui Dongshan shook his head, "It's not the Sea Viewing Realm." β
Pei Qian high-fived with his fist, "Is there a cave realm? The side of the immortals in the five realms, you should always be touched, right? Forget it, it's not for the time being, it doesn't matter, you wander around all year round, busy with this and that, delaying the cultivation realm, it's understandable." It's a big deal, I'll talk to Cao Mutou again, you are not actually looking at the sea realm, just say this. I'll take care of your face, after all, we're closer. β
Cui Dongshan learned Pei Qian's tone and smiled: "Senior sister is so understanding. β
Pei Qian frowned and said, "Lord Kai, speak well!"
Cui Dongshan hugged the back of his head with both hands, and his two snow-white sleeves drooped like a waterfall, which in Pei Qian's eyes, it was just worth it. This is all Master's advice, treat those close to her, and do not allow her to peek at the heart lake and other things.
There used to be a Jin Danke in the Spring Dew Garden of Luzhou in Beiju, but he couldn't come out on Cui Dongshan's big sleeves, he was detained for a long time, and all the spells came out, and he was still besieged in it, and in the end he could only wait to be killed, the world was slim, and he almost collapsed his Dao heart, of course, in the end, the Jindan monk Song Lanqiao still benefited more, but during the mental journey, it must not be very comfortable.
In Cui Dongshan's eyes, Pei Qian, who is not too young now, is still a little girl in her early tens, regardless of her height and mind.
It's just that Pei Qian's talented vision and deep understanding of some things are very different, and it is by no means the realm that a girl should have.
Just like saying before that Pei Qian punched too fast, Cui Dongshan would stop at the point and remind Pei Qian to be like her master, think more, slow down her fist first, maybe it will be awkward at the beginning, delaying the martial arts realm, but in the long run, it is for the sake of one day, punching faster or even the fastest, teaching her to be more worthy of heaven and earth and master in her true heart. Many truths can only be said by Cui Dongshan's husband to his disciple Pei Qian, but there are some words that must be someone other than Chen Ping'an, who comes to speak to Pei Qian, not lightly or seriously, step by step, and cannot pull out the seedlings to help them grow, nor let them be disturbed by empty truths.
In fact, Chongqiu and Cao Qinglang are just reading and studying, so why not do it invisibly.
treats Pei Qian, the reason why everyone is so solemn is that it is a matter of course.
Why?
In the final analysis, it is still the young mountain owner of Luoluo Mountain who cares the most.
In addition to this, there is also an important reason, that is, Pei Qian's own actions, changes and changes, and he deserves the expectations and hopes that everyone has carefully hidden.
On the Luoluo Mountain, everyone preaches and protects the Tao.
Young mountain owner, family style.
But in the future, Luoluo Mountain may not be so complete, there will be more and more names on the ancestral spectrum of Luoluo Mountain, page after page, and then there are many people, after all, the heart is mixed, but at that time, there is no need to worry, presumably Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang have grown up, and they don't need their masters and husbands, they will shoulder everything and bear everything alone.
Today, Chong Qiu and Cao Qinglang, Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian did not go to the Hanging Mountain together, and the two sides were separated, each going to their own place.
Cui Dongshan secretly gave Chongqiu a Gu Yu money, borrowed, a penny is difficult to defeat the hero, after all, it is not a matter, not to mention that Chongqiu is still a literary saint and martial master in the blessed land of lotus flowers, and now it is a real worship in Luoluo Mountain. If it weren't for the old Taoist people who divided the blessed land into four, in fact, the Nanyuan country already had the general trend of dominating the four countries of the world. Instead of refusing, Chong Qiu borrowed two more Gu Yu money from Cui Dongshan.
Cui Dongshan accompanied Pei Qian to go straight to Lingzhi Zhai, but Pei Qian looked sad and bitter, those objects and treasures, a dazzling array of treasures, look at it and like it, only like it very much and generally like it, but she can't afford it at all, even if Pei Qian finishes shopping upstairs and downstairs in Lingzhi Zhai, In all the corners of the left, right, and right, I still couldn't find a gift that I could buy out of my own pocket, but Pei Qian didn't borrow money from Cui Dongshan until he was sick and walked out of Lingzhi Zhai, and Cui Dongshan didn't say that he wanted to borrow money, and the two went to the shop at the foot of the mountain on the other side of Elk Cliff.
Pei Qian was like a fish in water all of a sudden, happy, there are many things here, the price is not expensive, a few snowflake items, there are many, and I am dazzled.
Weighing the money bag, she was full of confidence, and when she walked, she smiled. That is, there are many people here, otherwise she would not be able to express the joy in her heart without playing a set of crazy demon swordsmanship.
The streets are bustling, most of the female monks who have traveled here from the vast world, just their own hair buns and clothes, which make Pei Qian look amazing, there are two women with towering hair and green mountains, rhino horns and hedges, long skirts and loose sleeves like clouds, even if it is not a beautiful woman, it also looks graceful, and the green silk coiled, and then a bun, beads like flowers and trees of the woman, see Pei Qian is called an envy, their brains are on the top of a small mountain of gold and silver.
Why is there so much money in the world for people who are as rich as themselves?
In the end, Pei Qian chose two gifts, one for the master, which is said to be a brush that is said to be the famous "Zhong family-like" in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, which is specially written in small letters, and the pen is also engraved with "The wind of high antiquity, the shape is dense, and the depth is boundless" A line of small seals, spent Pei Qian a snowflake money, a beautifully made celadon large pen in the sea, those identical small Kai brushes are densely clustered, just from the inside to select one of them, Pei Qian stood on tiptoe over there and stared wide-eyed, it took her a full stick of incense, Cui Dongshan was on the side to help make suggestions, Pei Qian didn't like to listen to his nagging, just cared about his own selection, saw that the old shopkeeper was very happy, not the slightest boredom, but found it interesting, to the inverted hanging mountain travel of foreigners, really no one is short of money, see more than a lot of money, like this black charcoal girl so calculating, it is rareγ
Another meeting gift, Pei Qian planned to give to the teacher, it cost as much as three snowflakes, it was a colorful cloud letterhead, the colorful clouds on the letterhead flowed, and the bright moon was occasionally seen, which was beautiful and lovely.
The two gifts are in hand, the small money bags with secular copper coins, broken silver and gold melon seeds are mostly not shriveled, but they seem to have no pillars all of a sudden, so Pei Qian sighed, carefully put them into his sleeves, what a way, the big jade plate in the sky is cloudy and sunny, and the small money in the pocket has that gathering and dispersing, the two things are difficult since ancient times, in fact, there is no need to be too sad. It's just that Pei Qian didn't know that the big white goose who didn't help at all on the side also bought some messy things in the two shops, and by the way, the few snowflakes she took out of the money bag were secretly exchanged with the shopkeeper.
Cultivators, eating and drinking, cutting bones and washing marrow, often the more they gain the Tao, the more they look like dust.
It's just that a "personable young man" like Cui Dongshan, wherever he goes, he is like the Xianjia Cave Mansion and the Tingsheng Zhilan Jade Tree, which is still an extremely rare beauty.
So there was a lot of sight on him along the way, and for not a few mountain immortals, the etiquette and secular laws that restrain ordinary people are nothing, for them, it is nothing, there is a line of heavily guarded female qi practitioners, passing by Cui Dongshan, looking back and smiling, after turning his head and walking a few steps, he still looked back again, and then looked more and more excited, so he simply turned around, quickly approached the young man's side, and wanted to reach out to pinch the cheek of the handsome young man, but the young man's sleeves rolled up, and the woman disappeared.
The fellow women and the servants panicked one by one, the first guard was a Yuanying monk, stopped all the younger generations who asked the teacher to ask for the guilt, stepped forward in person, apologized and apologized, the white-clothed young man with red eyebrows smiled and did not speak, or the slightly black little girl holding the fairy refining walking stick said a word, the young man shook his sleeves, and a woman who was paralyzed on the ground fell out of thin air on the street, the young man didn't look at the old monk, bent down and stretched out his hand, with a smile on his face, patted the woman's cheek, but did not speak, and then accompanied the little girl to continue to walk forwardγ
A few steps after walking out, the young man suddenly swayed, stretched out his hand to support his forehead, "Senior sister, this hand covers the sky and the sun, and the great supernatural power that has never been seen in the past years consumes too much of my aura, and I am dizzy and dizzy, what should I do." β
Pei Qian wiped his forehead, and hurriedly handed the trekking stick to the big white goose, "Then you take it leisurely and walk slowly." β
Pei Qian slowed down intentionally or unintentionally.
It's just that when she was slow, the big white goose followed suit, so she had to speed up her pace and walk away as soon as possible, away from the people behind her.
The young man held a walking pole and crutches again and again, quietly turned his head to look, smiled brightly, and waved at the woman.
The woman with a splitting headache was pale and dizzy, unable to say a word, and between the heart lake, there was no ripple at all, as if she was directly suppressed by a mountain that happened to cover the entire heart lake.
The old monk peeked into his young lady's heart for a few minutes, and was shocked beyond measure, and the little bit in his heart that he had hesitated to find back to the scene afterwards suddenly dissipated, not only that, but he also spoke again in his heart, "I beg my seniors to forgive my young lady for her offense." β
The young man didn't turn around, but just gently squeezed the walking stick in his hand, and his strength increased slightly, and he smiled with the little infant monk in his heart: "This bold woman has a good eye, I don't care about her." Naturally, you don't need to make a big fuss. Looking at the number of your cultivation paths, you should be from the Mountains and Rivers Sect of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, but I don't know if it is the 'Fa Tian Guizhen' line, or the 'Xiangdi Changliu' lineage that is not lucky, it doesn't matter, go back and greet your ancestor Qin Zhilan, don't pretend to be emotionally sad, retreat and pretend to be dead, you and her straight said, back then, I lost three times in a row, and I didn't see me with a dead face, right, I was cheap and sold well, right, I just didn't bother to collect debts from her, but now this matter is not over, I will turn around and take her pink little face, and I will not stop if I don't shoot it. β
The mountains in the woman's heart lake disappeared in an instant, as if the mountains were moved away by the gods, so the small world of the women's qi practitioner returned to Qingming, and the heart lake returned to normal.
The old Yuanying monk's heart trembled, he complained bitterly, and he was miserable and bitter, he never thought that in this inverted hanging mountain, which is thousands of miles away from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, he would actually cause great trouble for the sect master ancestor.
That young man, is it the Immortal Realm?
The old Yuanying was sad in his heart. Once a monk has a feud, especially the true immortals on the top of the mountain, it is not a trivial matter of a few years or decades, but a hundred years and thousands of years, and the resentment does not stop.
Cui Dongshan turned his head to look at the little girl who temporarily lent him a walking stick, her forehead was sweaty, her body was tense, and between her eyebrows and eyes, she seemed to feel a little guilty.
Cui Dongshan smiled in his heart: "Senior sister, how long have you been learning boxing, don't worry about me, I, like my husband, are used to walking up and down the mountain, words and deeds, have their own measure, and they can take care of themselves, even if the sky falls apart, now there is no need for senior sister to be distracted, just bury your head in copying books and practicing boxing." β
Pei Qian was a little sullen, and with the means of gathering the sound of martial arts, he was not very interested and said: "But I am the master's founding disciple." As a senior sister, in Luoluo Mountain, you should take care of the warm trees and millet grains, and when you go out of Luoluo Mountain, you should also show the courage of the senior sister. Otherwise, what is it to practice martial arts and practice boxing, and you don't want to play your own prestige......"
Cui Dongshan smiled and asked, "Why can't you be prestigious?"
Pei Qian was puzzled: "I have followed the master for so far in the mountains and rivers, and the master has never played tricks." β
Cui Dongshan shook his head and smiled: "Mr. still hopes that your rivers and lakes will be happier and more casual, as long as you don't get involved in the big deals, let yourself be freer, it's best to be surprised by others along the way, cheering constantly, oh oh open, say this girl is so handsome boxing, I have a good winter, so powerful swordsmanship, if this woman is not a teacher, there is no reason to be with the king." β
Pei Qian was very happy when he thought of those scenes in the rivers and lakes.
It's just that Pei Qian didn't think of the Great Wall of Sword Qi for no reason, so he was a little worried, and asked softly: "After the inverted hanging mountain, it is another world, I heard that there are countless sword cultivators there, sword cultivation Alas, one is more amazing than the other, the most powerful qi practitioner in the world, will he bully the master A foreigner, although the master has the highest boxing skills and the highest swordsmanship, but after all, he is only one person, if the sword cultivators over there are huddled, hundreds and thousands of them are swarmed up, and there are seven or eight more than a dozen sword immortals hidden inside, will the master not be able to take care of it." β
Cui Dongshan was a little speechless.
No matter who it is, you can't take care of it.
But now Pei Qian thinks about everything, and it is a good habit to think about the worst situation first. Probably this is what she has heard and seen, and what her husband has taught by his words and deeds.
I hope that this thing is not only the gradual growth under the rain in the spring breeze and between the green waters and green mountains.
It is often a flower that grows in the mud or barren land in the dark night, and blooms before dawn or dawn.
Even if the wind and rain are broken, then I will bloom again.
The greater true hope is that it will not be able to bloom and will not bear fruit, and many lives are destined to be just a small grass, and we must see the spring breeze and bask in the sun.
There are many like this in the world.
Why not be kind.
After experiencing the small turmoil at the foot of Elk Cliff, Pei Qian made an excuse to return to the Stork Inn with Cui Dongshan, saying that she was tired of walking today, and the inverted hanging mountain deserved to be an inverted hanging mountain, it was really too difficult to walk, and she had to go back to rest.
Cui Dongshan can't make it clear to this senior sister that he is not the Guanhai Realm, not the Dongfu Realm, but actually the Jade Pu Realm, right?
The point is that she said it herself, and she didn't believe it.
Unless Mr. said it, it is estimated that the little girl will believe it, and then say lightly, make persistent efforts, and do not be complacent.
The realm of everyone other than the master, probably in Pei Qian's eyes and heart, may not be really what the realm is.
On the way to the Stork Inn, Cui Dongshan sighed and exclaimed, "Senior sister, there is money to pick up on the ground." β
Pei Qian looked down, first looked around, and then stepped on the snowflake with a thunderous momentum, and finally squatted on the ground, picking up the money in her hand, which was even smoother than her punch.
Pei Qian touched the snowflake and said in surprise: "It's the one that walked out of home!"
Cui Dongshan was taken aback, jumped back, and said with a shocked face: "There is still such fate in the world?!"
When I arrived at the corner of the alley where the Stork Inn was located, I looked at Pei Qian on the ground, and really picked up a homeless snowfier from the gap in the stone slab on the street.
Then Pei Qian smiled from ear to ear, turned his head to stare at the big white goose, and said with a smile: "Maybe before we enter the inn, they can be reunited." β
Cui Dongshan said: "Is there such a coincidence in the world?"
Pei Qian nodded and said, "Yes, no book is made without coincidence." β
It's just a pity that after walking through the alleys, there is no coincidence that there is no money on the ground.
So Pei Qian pulled Cui Dongshan over and over again, no matter how patient Cui Dongshan was, he could only change his original intention, and secretly threw away the snowflake money that wanted to cheat some small dried fish to eat, Pei Qian squatted on the ground, took out the money bag, held the snowflake high, and said with a smile: "Go home." β
When he arrived at the inn, Pei Qian lay on the table, with the three snowflakes in front of him, and asked Cui Dongshan to take out some golden dried fish from the nearby objects, saying that it was a celebration, but I don't know if it was a snowflake that fell from the sky, grew on the ground, or ran home with his own long feet.
Cui Dongshan was eating dried fish, but Pei Qian didn't eat it.
Cui Dongshan said vaguely: "Senior sister, don't you eat?"
Pei Qian lay on the table, her cheek resting on her arm, she tilted her head to look out the window, and said with a smile: "I'm not hungry." β
Cui Dongshan changed from gobbling up to chewing slowly.
Pei Qian kept looking out the window and said softly, "Except for the seniors in Master's mind, do you know who I am most grateful to?"
Cui Dongshan knew, but shook his head and said he didn't know.
Cui Dongshan even knows his husband better, and in his heart, there are two "small" regrets that have never been talked about with others.
One is the growth of a little girl in a red cotton jacket, so when everyone was on the lake of Dasui Academy, everyone had that nonsense.
One is a little golden man, who seems to have gone away and never looked back.
These regrets may accompany them for a lifetime, but they don't seem to be something that needs to be drunk and can be used for words.
Pei Qian said slowly: "It's Sister Aquarius, and the master who is about to meet." β
Cui Dongshan picked up the small dried fish and asked with a smile, "Why?"
Pei Qian said: "I think, everyone thinks that it was my master who protected Sister Aquarius and they went on a long trip to study, but I know that the first time Master went out of the house, it was Sister Aquarius who accompanied Master, and Sister Aquarius was still a little girl at that time, carrying a small green bamboo bookcase, accompanied by a young master wearing straw sandals, and walked through so many green mountains and rivers together, so I especially like Sister Aquarius." β
"And then there is the master who the master likes, not the master, even if the master can still walk a long way, he will still be the best master in the world today, but the master himself will not be so happy to go through so many years, he will be very tired and tired, how to say it, the master may every time he encounters something that must be solved by himself, as long as he thinks of a far, far away, there has always been a master waiting for him, so no matter how far the master goes, there seems to be copper coins on the ground that can be picked up, how can the master be unhappyοΌβ
Cui Dongshan suddenly said: "In this way, if the senior sister doesn't say it, I may not know it in my life." β
Pei Qian sat up, nodded and said, "Don't feel stupid, let's fall into Luoshan Mountain, except for the master, it belongs to my brain, you know why not?"
Cui Dongshan couldn't hold back a smile and asked curiously, "I beg Senior Sister to solve my doubts." β
Pei Qian stood up, leaned forward, and beckoned, "Talk to you secretly." β
Cui Dongshan stretched his neck, and was smashed on the head by Pei Qian with a meal of chestnuts, and the big white goose just ate a few dried fish, so he rewarded a few chestnuts.
Pei Qian sat back in his place, spread his hands, made a posture of a depressed dantian, and said seriously: "Got it?"
Cui Dongshan glanced at the dried fish left on the table, Pei Qian blinked his eyes, and said, "Eat, eat with confidence, just eat, just treat it as if the master gave you the rest of the student to eat, if your conscience doesn't hurt, just eat more." β
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In the wilderness, a vast area similar to the Middle-earth Divine Continent, there is also a majestic mountain in the center, higher than all the mountains in the world.
There is no Taoist temple on the mountain, and there is not even a demon clan who is connected to Mao cultivation, because this place has been a forbidden place since ancient times, and for ten thousand years, those who dare to climb the heights are only qualified to go to the top of the mountain to pay respects if they go to the five realms.
Today, a scrawny old man, dressed in gray, took a newly recruited disciple to climb the mountain together to meet him "himself".
Gradually ascending, the old man held the child's immature little hand in one hand, and the other sleeve swayed wantonly in the wind in the sky.
The old man in gray turned his head to look, and in the distance, there was an old blind man from a stranger, still there driving the golden puppet to move the mountain, and the old man shook his head.
The led child raised his head and asked, "Is there another war?"
The old man nodded and said, "Because I wasn't there before, it was all a little fight, and I showed Chen Qingdu jokes for ten thousand years in vain." β
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The Great Wall of Sword Qi, the gambling tables of large and small gambling houses, and the business is booming, because above the city, there are about to be two young martial artists with a golden body who are among the few in the world, and they are going to compete for the second time.
The woman asked boxing, the man, of course, it was feeding boxing, and there was definitely no suspense about the outcome of the battle.
The second shopkeeper, although people taste wine and gambling, the same is worse than the same, but the boxing skills are still very improvised.
Today above the city.
The female martial artist of Middle-earth is a young man, holding her breath and concentrating, and her fist will flow like a river.
Dozens of steps away, a young man in a green shirt and a hosta not only took off his boots, but also rolled up his sleeves and tightened his trousers for the first time.
When they saw this scene, they did not hesitate to bet on the big and small gambling sticks that were densely squatting on both sides of the castle and hovering outside the castle head, and everyone bet on winning within three punches, five punches, or at most ten punches.
The second shopkeeper of the dog day, and want to rely on those true and false gossip, as well as this clumsy and unbearable trick, to cheat us for money?