When Chen Ping'an woke up, he found that the oil lamp on the table had been exhausted, and the sky outside the window was already dark.

He only remembered five words the tall woman had spoken to herself.

"I said so many secrets before, when you wake up from a dream, you will forget all of them, and you don't have to try to remember, it's just that I want to speak. ”

"If I am in this world now, even if the saints from all sides do not come to suppress you and me, with your current body and soul, you will not be able to bear it at all, and it will be harmful to you, so we have set a hundred-year period, as long as you successfully reach the tenth floor of the Qi Practitioner within this hundred years, you can return to the stone arch bridge of the town and take the iron sword. ”

"Choose you as my master, you can't be complacent because of this matter in the future, and you must not be arrogant, eight thousand years, I have seen too many amazing and brilliant sons of the sky, the most recent ones, such as Cao Xi Xie Shi, and Ma Kuxuan and others, have never entered my eyes, so choosing you, naturally not the deadline is approaching, forced to choose a helpless choice. ”

"Although I can't fight with you for the time being, but there are still gifts, three thousand years ago that dragon slaying war, I had nothing to do, just watched their children fight, lively but lively, things lost to the ground, I picked up a good white jade card, it looks more elegant and pleasing to the eye, and there is no carving, small and exquisite, can be used to store objects, belongs to some years of close things, compared to the world's popular arsenal, The likes of the Fangcun Sword Shrine should be of higher rank, and the size of the space is similar to that of your ancestral house in Mud Bottle Lane, and there is no need to hang on to show people, you can be warmed in the hole, I have let you have the same divine will as it, you touch a thing with your hand, as long as your mind moves, you can accept the jade plate in the hole where it is, unless the Ascension Realm monk breaks it with strength, it will not be damaged in the slightest. The bad news is that you can only control the use of the jade pendant when you are among the Middle Five Realm cultivators. ”

"Well, in the end, the title of Fairy Sister is very much in line with my heart, so I put three extra wisps of extremely small sword qi on you. ”

Chen Ping'an was stunned.

It's like a world away.

I just want to be able to go back to my house and light the lamp until dawn before leaving the town, in order to make up for it in advance, and this year's Chinese New Year's Eve is destined to be impossible to do.

Chen Ping'an's head is as big as a fight.

Not to mention the fifth realm and the tenth floor in the Qi Practitioner, Chen Ping'an's current body has leaked from all sides, just like a dilapidated thatched hut in the wind and rain, how difficult it is to gather qi in the wind, so how to practice Qi and become an immortal? Chen Ping'an is not only destined to be unable to practice, but if he wants to live, he also needs to nourish his body by practicing boxing.

Ning Yao once inadvertently said that it is easy to break a person's root bones and acupoints, just like Cai Jinjian "instructed" Chen Ping'an and forcibly opened his mind, but if he wants to reshape his complete body, especially a body suitable for cultivation, it is more difficult than ascending to the sky. In fact, the reason is very simple, a door, a child with a kitchen knife to chop indiscriminately, but it takes some effort, but to restore the broken door as new, of course, it is difficult.

In fact, what Chen Ping'an is most afraid of is that he promised Li Baohua to escort her to the Mountain Cliff Academy, which must be a long way away, and it is difficult to say whether he can return to his hometown alive, why is there another hundred-year appointment? Chen Ping'an didn't see each other honestly at that time, but the woman in white sent him away with a word, it's okay, I have no room for regret now, so I recognize you Chen Ping'an as the master, if you die, I'll wait for death, one day the old sword fell into the stream, my soul completely dissipated, it's okay, you don't have to feel that you owe me anything, if you want to blame me, blame me for my own blindness, and I can't blame others.

At that time, Chen Ping'an thought to himself, you have said so, can I get by on my conscience? And what is the meaning of "not complaining about others", isn't it just you and me?

Chen Ping'an didn't know anything about the tenth floor of the Qi Practitioner, nor did he know what the things that were close at hand and the things that were square inches were.

In addition to the inexplicable extra burden, the boy actually has some small joy in his heart.

It turns out that from today onwards, there is one more person in this world who needs to rely on himself.

At the end of the chat in the dream, Chen Ping'an remembered that he and the woman in white sat side by side on a golden stone arch bridge, which was extremely long and could not see the end, as if it was a dragon shuttling in the sea of clouds.

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, lay on the table, and thought of the end, he felt that it was still Old Man Yao's sentence that was the easiest to figure out, "It should be yours, just take it and don't throw it away." It shouldn't be yours, don't even think about it. ”

Chen Ping'an put all the things that should be packed up in a small back basket, slingshots, fish hooks, fishing lines, flints, etc., which were very trivial, and finally carefully took out a small cloth bag from the bottom of the clay pot, containing a bag of broken porcelain. Scattered and scattered, there are a lot of things added together, but they are not heavy. If you carry too much weight, it is definitely a bad thing to cut meat with a soft knife, you have to know how to rely on the mountains to eat the mountains and rely on the water to eat the water.

Chen Ping'an carried a small basket on his back, locked the door of the house, stood in the yard, and after seeing the locust branch leaning against the root of the wall, he thought about it, or reopened the door and put it in the house, so as not to be exposed to the wind and sun and rot early.

Chen Ping'an carried the two taels of silver he earned from going into the mountains to collect medicine last time, and went to Xinghua Lane and Qilong Lane successively, it was still early, and the straw sandals boy squatted outside the closed shop, waiting patiently, and waited until the shop owner yawned and opened the door, and the boy bought incense candles. Paper money, but also bought a pot of wine called Peach Blossom Spring Roast from the wine shop, and finally wanted to buy a pack of bitter cakes from the New Year's shop, I remember that my mother ate it once when I was a child, said it was delicious, and said that when Chen Ping'an was five years old, I would buy it again, so Chen Ping'an remembered it very clearly, but when it came to the New Year's shop, the guy said that the shop had long stopped making this kind of pastry, but there was a master who would do it, and the shop was about to go out of business, and the master had already followed the shopkeeper to the capital to enjoy the blessings. Chen Ping'an had no choice but to buy a pack of peach blossom cakes that Ruan Xiu gave to Li Baohua yesterday.

The boy walked out of the town, passed the small temple where he and Ning Yao hid the mountain ape together, and further south, until he came to a small hill, the boy began to go up, and when he reached the halfway point of the mountain, it was a barren field that had not grown crops for many years, and there were two small soil bags, there were no weeds in the field and on the soil bags, Chen Ping'an stood in front of the two small mounds, slowly squatted down, took off the back basket, and put the things that worshiped the ancestors one by one.

The town has been thousands of years and thousands of years, I don't know if it was like this at the beginning, or later the folk customs changed, the people, whether rich or poor, when they went to the grave to worship their ancestors, they did not kneel and kowtow, they only needed to light three incense sticks and worship three times. After all, this young man from Mud Bottle Lane who has only been exposed to the "four-year family style" is of course no exception, but before lighting incense, Chen Ping'an, as before, symbolically grabbed a handful of soil at his feet, added soil to the grave, and then gently pressed down.

This time it's because I'm in a hurry, so I can only take the soil nearby, otherwise every time the boy enters the mountain, he will secretly hide a handful of soil taken from various mountains, and then bring it here, of course, there is no special meaning, just to ask for peace of mind. The boy always felt that he had never been filial to his father and mother in his life, and he had to do something to make himself feel more comfortable. In addition, Old Man Yao said that the older generation of porcelain burners have this attention that has been passed down from generation to generation, so Chen Ping'an has persisted for so many years.

Two small tombs are next to each other.

There is no monument.

After Chen Ping'an lit three incense sticks, he bowed three times to the grave, and then inserted it in front of the grave, then opened the pot of wine and poured it gently in front of him.

In the end, Chen Ping'an stood up, closed his eyes and folded his hands, and talked to his father and mother.

For example, this time, with a little girl in a red cotton jacket named Li Baohua, she went out on a long trip together, and she didn't know that she would have to leave her hometown for tens of thousands of miles.

A handsome young man stood in the small temple by the roadside, looking up at the names written in charcoal on the wall, dense, crooked, large and small.

Maybe in the eyes of the people in the town, those children's play is not worth mentioning, but in the eyes of the teenagers at this time, it is like a bright galaxy in the historical years.

Located in the east treasure Aquarius continent above the territory of Lizhu Cave Heaven, is the smallest of the thirty-six small caves, thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, if there is no magic ban, for the wind and volley practitioners, that bit of scenery is really not enough to see. However, in addition to the major sages and ancestors of the Hundred Schools of Thought, the magic weapons and artifacts left behind after the death of the Lizhu Cave Heaven are mouth-watering, and then the characters raised by this side of the water and soil are really beautiful and miraculous, which is very different from the rest of the places.

Just imagine, the descendants of the two great qi practitioners who formed a match made in heaven and then gave birth to offspring, in addition to being bound to be among the middle five realms, the possibility of reaching the top of the five realms after that was not much higher than those children who could be taken out of the town by Lizhu Cave Heaven, you must know how many people are in a small town?

This is equivalent to a pond out of the Jiao, and each generation can produce one or two, so this time the Lizhu Cave is broken and falling, the major dynasties of Dongbao Aquarius, as long as there is a little bit of a sense of distress of the monarch, must be relieved, the Dali Song clan finally broke this big golden vein, for the future Dali Iron Cavalry southward hegemony, it will inevitably have an impact.

Cui Yun's eyes were reluctant to take back for a long time, and he had mixed feelings, and the imperial examination of the dynasty had the friendship of classmates, the same year, and fellow villagers since ancient times.

The same is true on the path of cultivation.

The dust has settled in Lizhu Cave now, and someone has paid the price of death in exchange for a good ending.

Then all the great monks who walked out of the Lizhu Cave Heaven would recite this incense, and it was just a little different. As for those four surnames and ten clans and the forces behind them, this is even more so.

It's a pity that the Dali Song clan did not lose points in this turmoil, but they did not add points. But originally Da Li could have done something more "humane", for example, Ruan Qiong asked to enter the Lizhu Cave early, and he shouldn't have agreed so quickly. For example, if I knew that Qi Jingchun didn't even use a body of heavenly cultivation in the end, and only used two words to confront those big guys, then when the Quartet asked to retrieve the sage's overwhelming thing, even if the Dali Rite Department didn't have the courage to refuse, it should have been delayed with righteous words, saying that it was not in accordance with the rules. For example, the Dali Imperial Court should not privately use a family letter to openly inform the four surnames and ten clans that the catastrophe has arrived, and quickly withdraw the incense seeds of each family and clan, so as not to be implicated by Qi Jingchun's rebellious behavior, etc., it is too much.

Once Emperor Dali comes back to his senses, or is not greedy enough, then he, the national teacher who is in charge of half of the country's government and strategizes thousands of miles away, I am afraid that he will really be settled by the queen of autumn.

It's just that at this time, the national teacher Cui Yun, who was standing in the small temple, was full of comfort and leisure, as if he didn't take Emperor Dali's dragon face and anger in his eyes at all.

Cui Qi said to himself, "Wait a minute, wait a minute." ”

Cui Qi looked around the walls, wrote down all the names, and was about to wave his sleeves to erase all traces so as not to be made a fuss by other people in the future, but at the moment when he was about to make a move, Ruan Qiong appeared at the door of the small temple and said with a cruel smile: "Good boy, you are brave enough, how many times has this been?"

Cui Yun smiled and said, "Haven't I done it yet?"

A voice appeared leisurely near the small temple, "You just have to let go of your hands and feet to fight, I am responsible for cleaning up the mess, to ensure that there will be no situation similar to the fish turning over and the mountain range being cut off. Ruan Qiong, instead of being slimy and being so entangled by this guy all the time, I think you might as well break it off with him, not afraid of thieves stealing, just afraid of thieves worrying. ”

Cui Yun's face remained unchanged, and he laughed: "Old man Yang, killing people without seeing blood, and still being able to reap the benefits of a fisherman, is really a good skill." ”

Ruan Qiong nodded, "I'll see it." ”

Cui Yun hurriedly apologized, smiled and begged for mercy: "Okay, okay, I'll only wander around the town next, okay?

Ruan Qiong is clearly weighing the pros and cons.

Cui Yun said lightly, "Even if Senior Yang has the ability to protect the mountains and rivers nine times out of ten, what if I concentrate on destroying the Hengli Peak of Shenxiu Mountain?"

Without waiting for Ruan Qiong to speak, Old Man Yang's voice sounded again, "It's me, I can't bear it." ”

Ruan Qiong said angrily: "Hurry up and go back to Erlang Lane." ”

Cui Yun shook his head, and when he walked out of the small temple and passed by Ruan Qiong, he made a grimace of "juvenile heart".

When Cui Qian crossed the other side of the stream, Ruan Qiong turned around and saw the old man sitting on a dry bench in the temple smoking a dry cigarette.

The old man didn't sneer for the first time, but smiled, "I really care about your daughter." ”

Ruan Qiong sighed, obviously being so provoked by Cui Yun but couldn't bear to make a move, he was very aggrieved, sitting opposite Old Man Yang, leaning against the wall, pulling the corners of his mouth, "I don't owe heaven or earth, now I even pay off my grandfather, but I owe that girl and her mother, and everyone is gone, how can I pay it back?" I can only put what I owe to her daughter is what I owe her." ”

Old man Yang said with a smile: "With your identity and ability, plus your relationship with the Yingyin Chen family, it's not impossible to find your daughter-in-law's life in this life." ”

Ruan Qiong shook his head and said: "Her qualifications in the previous life were not good, and she had not yet entered the middle five realms before she died, so even if she was reincarnated as an adult, she would never be able to open her mind to know the possibility of her previous life, in my opinion, without those memories, only a shell remains, then she is no longer my daughter-in-law, what is the point of finding her? ”

Old man Yang nodded and said: "You can think about it, the tenth floor of the soldier's family is the most difficult to break, and it is not without reason that you can be a latecomer among your peers." ”

Ruan Qiong didn't want to talk deeply about this matter, so he asked, "Do you think that person is bluffing?"

Old man Yang shook his head with a smile, "Then you will underestimate this person." Reckless and reckless, willing to dare to pull the emperor off the horse, this one, I guess it belongs to the willing to cut the whole body, and dare to pull the Taoist Buddha off the horse. Of course, I'm just talking about the nature of the heart, not about the ability. ”

Ruan Qiong will be skeptical.

Old man Yang pointed to the ground at the entrance of the small temple with a dry tobacco stick, and there was a path that was trampled by pedestrians that was particularly strong, and said slowly: "This guy is not the same as us, he feels that he has walked a single-plank bridge, so once he meets people on a narrow road, he feels that if he doesn't kill the other party, he is really sorry for himself." Or if someone in the back tries to cross him, it is also a dead end. You can't simply say that this kind of person is a good person or a bad person. ”

Ruan Qiong suddenly jumped to another question, and said slowly: "Chen Ping'an's parents and grandparents are just ordinary people born and raised in the town, how did his father know the mystery of the natal porcelain? and insisted on breaking that porcelain at the cost of his life? Obviously, someone deliberately broke the sky and asked him to do this. ”

Old man Yang was silent for a long time, spit out a puff of smoke, and finally said: "At first, I only thought it was an ordinary family dispute, but by the time I realized that something was wrong, it was too late. But I'm too lazy to get involved in these smoky intrigues, it's just a time to turn my brain when I'm bored. Thinking about it, this is all aimed at Qi Jingchun's overall situation, a seemingly small idle hand, but in the end, I found out that this hand is the real killer move, in the words of the Go master, it can be regarded as a fairy hand. To be precise, it is not only to deal with Qi Jingchun, who is too good, but to deal with the Wenyun of Wen Sheng's lineage. It's just that now, Qi Jingchun's last battle before his death is too dazzling, and everyone is used to equating Qi Jingchun's life and death with the survival of that cultural lineage, and in fact, it is not far behind. ”

The old man glanced at the soldier saint with a solemn face, and said: "When you entered the Lizhu Cave Heaven early, I suspected that you were also one of the members behind the scenes, either the Fengxue Temple and the Yingyin Chen clan reached a deal, and you had to contribute to the master's sect, or you yourself secretly got great benefits from the Yingyin Chen clan of the 'world's mellow Confucianism', so you started a mountain here." ”

Ruan Qiong smiled calmly: "Senior Yang thinks it's complicated. ”

The old man sneered and said: "If you think it's complicated, it doesn't mean that you have to think about it, the reason why you can still have a clear conscience now is just that your soldiers are good at simplifying the complicated." I can't say that the truth will be revealed to the world later, and you will realize that you are just one of the pawns. ”

Ruan Qiong's mind was still firm, steady as a rock, and laughed: "It doesn't matter, if it is really the Yingyin Chen clan or any other force that dares to use me as a chess piece and wantonly fiddle on the chessboard, then when I, Ruan Qiong, settle my daughter's retreat, one day, I will fight all the way over!"

Ruan Qiong sneered in his heart, "If that's the case, it's just what I want." In a hundred years, a hundred years at most, I will be able to forge that sword. Where can't you go, who can't kill anyone?"

Ruan Qiong retracted his thoughts and asked curiously, "Could it be that the boy from Mud Bottle Lane is really Qi Jingchun's incense heir?"

Old man Yang lifted the old cigarette stick and gently knocked on the wooden chair, replaced the tobacco leaves from the cloth bag on his waist, and said angrily: "God knows." ”

Ruan Qiong knew that the hidden old man in front of him had accumulated too many secrets in his stomach over the years.

Ruan Qiong smiled and asked: "If you want to enter the town, each person needs to pay a bag of gold and copper coins first, and hand them over to the janitor of the town, this generation is the man named Zheng Dafeng, I know that these priceless copper coins did not fall into the pocket of Emperor Dali, so it is the old-timer who has settled in your pocket? What are the seniors doing with these money?"

The old man asked rhetorically, "I asked you Ruan Qiong, how did you forge the sword in your mind, would you answer?"

Ruan Qiong laughed heartily.

Old man Yang said indifferently: "I want to move this temple." ”

Ruan Qiong was stunned, but quickly replied: "As long as it doesn't move outside, I have no opinion." ”

The old man nodded and said with a smile: "For your sake, I can tell you a little secret." ”

Ruan Qiong nodded, signaling that he was willing to listen.

The old man spit out a thick mouthful of smoke, and after dissipating, the wisps wrapped around the entire small temple, in fact, before this, the small temple had already been shrouded in a thin layer of white mist, obviously the old man was careful and increased the cover of the small temple, the old man sighed, and slowly said: "Do you know where Qi Jingchun's most powerful place is?"

Ruan Qiong said with a smile: "Naturally, he has good qualifications, high understanding, and terrifying cultivation." Otherwise, how could those big figures in the sky be willing to deal with Qi Jingchun together?"

The old man shook his head, "Assuming that Chen Ping'an is really the person chosen by Qi Jingchun, then outside, there are people who use Chen Ping'an as a trick and have been idle for a whole ten years on the surface, but in fact, they are secretly careful to operate, and even I was used during this period." The wonderful thing is that the person plays chess outside the chessboard, and the chess leaves his hand, and after the chess piece takes root, the person is not a rigid chess piece, and he will gradually get angry on his own, so he will become less and less like a chess piece, and the killing moves will become more and more hidden. What's more, next to this chess piece, there is also a key chess piece that seems to have great strength, which is the Song Jixin where the Great Li Emperor pinned the hopes of the entire Song family, helping to attract the attention of all walks of life, and finally creating a good situation under the lights. ”

Ruan Qiong's face was heavy, and he asked: "Qi Jingchun claims to be a person who is expected to establish a religion and become an ancestor, although someone deliberately used this to kill Qi Jingchun, but it is definitely not all nonsense, how can you not see the slightest clue?"

"These twists and turns, I have only now figured it out, interesting, really interesting! The bystanders are still like this, what about the authorities?" the old man laughed suddenly, even coughed a little, patted his thigh, and sighed: " But the authorities saw it very early, Qi Jingchun, a scholar, is really not honest at all, do you know what he did before he died, deliberately ran to my side, in addition to giving Chen Ping'an two learned landscape prints, in the end Qi Jingchun and Chen Ping'an walked together for a while, said a word, and finally left it to Chen Ping'an. Ruan Qiong, guess what?"

Ruan Qiong was completely aroused, but he said: "Qi Jingchun's thoughts, I can't guess. ”

Old man Yang sighed and said, "Qi Jingchun said that a gentleman can be bullied. ”

Ruan Qiong thought about it, and at first he was a little unimpressed, but after a while, his face changed slightly, and in the end, he clenched his fists, his face was flushed, and he shook his head and said helplessly: "It's better to be ashamed, I have to be convinced." ”

The old man nodded, his eyes wandering, "The first meaning is to let Chen Ping'an tell me, or everyone, within the rules, how to deal with him Qi Jingchun, in fact, it doesn't matter, whether it is victory or defeat, life or death, he Qi Jingchun has already seen through it." ”

The old man stood up and said in a deep voice: "The second meaning is to tell Chen Ping'an, ten years later, or even a hundred years later, that even if he knows the truth in the future and knows that he is the chess piece that really killed him Qi Jingchun, there is no need to blame himself, because he Qi Jingchun already knows everything." ”

Ruan Qiong got up abruptly and strode away, "It's really fucking boring, dignified Qi Jingchun, died so badly." If it were me, with his cultivation ability, he would have collapsed through the Dongbao Aquarius with one foot and broken the world with one punch!

The old man smiled, walked out of the small temple with one hand, and the hand behind his back shook slightly, and the small temple disappeared out of thin air, and was put into the palm of the old man's hand, and held it gently.

"Da Li Guoshi Cui Yun, the former head disciple of Confucianism and Wensheng, I think your Taoism is more than that, right? Then I'll wait and see. ”

Old man Yang, who rarely walked out of the town, became more and more hunched after walking on the stone arch bridge, with a solemn expression and did not say a word.

After the old man walked down the stone bridge, he walked to the town, his face was sad, and he said silently in his heart: "Is it really an opportunity not to be lost, and the time will not come again?" Even Ma Kuxuan, who was born by luck, is not qualified to see you? Even if he only becomes your fellow believer, not the master, he can't do it?"

"What kind of people do you want to find to be willing to nod your head? Not to mention the five thousand years of sedimentation before, the existence of Lizhu Cave Heaven alone has been a full three thousand years, three thousand years! In such a long period of time, how many heroes and heroes have appeared in Dongbao Aquarius Continent in the future? If it were for your help, how could they not be able to go up a few floors? On the eleventh and twelfth floors, even if only two floors are added, what kind of realm is that?"

The stone bridge was silent.

The iron sword hanging at the bottom of the bridge does not move at all.

The old man exhaled softly and laughed at himself: "A good luck hero is not free. That's it, in that case, then you can fend for yourself, and save me from worrying about blessings and misfortunes, because of you, we have ruined the little incense we have left. In this way, it is also a good thing, a small bet is pleasant, and you don't have to worry about losing all the games. ”

Chen Ping'an carried a small backpack and returned from the small mountain range, and found that the temple was missing on the way, and the young man looked around blankly, making sure that he had not misremembered the location, and the small temple for people to rest was indeed moved away as if someone had moved stones. It's just that now Chen Ping'an is no longer weird, just get used to it.

Chen Ping'an came to the blacksmith shop, first went to the yellow mud house where he had stacked his belongings before, took what he should have taken, and left what he should keep, and then went out to find the little girl Li Baohua in a red cotton jacket.

Li Baohua stood in front of him, raising his little head high, his face full of excitement.

The little girl was already full of messy embroidered bags and sachets, no less than seven or eight of them, and she was carrying a small basket covered with a hat that could protect her from the wind and rain, just enough to cover the contents of the basket. It is estimated that these were all proposed by the little girl, and then Ruan Xiu helped clean them up.

Ruan Xiu, a girl in Tsing Yi, stood beside the little girl in a red cotton jacket, which was particularly festive.

Chen Ping'an looked at the little girl and asked with a smile, "Did you bring anything to eat?"

Li Baohua nodded and said, "Most of the basket is what Sister Ruan gave me to eat! The rest are books, not heavy...... Not so heavy!"

Chen Ping'an said: "When you are tired of backing, just tell me." ”

The little girl puffed up her chest and said heroically: "How can you be tired!"

Ruan Xiu said softly: "The situation map of the northern part of Dongbao Aquarius, as well as the maps of the respective states and counties of Dali and Dasui, as well as a few smaller maps, are all placed in the back basket of Li Bao Bottle. However, after you get out of the border of Dali, you need to ask for directions often, but fortunately, Li Baohua understands your Dali official dialect and the Daya dialect circulating in the entire Dongbao Aquarius Continent, so it shouldn't be a big problem. Besides, I put some silver and copper coins in it, compared to the gold and copper coins you gave to my father, they are really nothing, so Chen Ping'an, don't refuse. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly: "I'm not stupid, don't you want to give money?"

Ruan Xiu was a little annoyed and said, "You're not stupid?!For the sake of them who have nothing to do with it......

It's just that as soon as the hurtful words were spoken, the girl regretted it so much that she quickly stopped and stopped talking.

Because not far away, there are four school Mengtong who no longer travel together.

Chen Ping'an, who had been secretly making his eyes, breathed a sigh of relief and said softly: "The things I said yesterday will trouble you, Miss Ruan." ”

Ruan Xiu nodded and said, "Don't worry, I will put away those keys well, and I will go to clean up the house every once in a while." ”

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath and said to Li Baohua: "Let's go." ”

Li Baohua said happily: "Let's go!"

One big and one small, even the back basket is also one big and one small.

In everyone's field of vision, the two are getting farther and farther apart.

Go south to the Great Sui.

Along the way, the little girl broke her thoughts, told interesting stories about the town, and finally talked about the study tour, and said to Chen Ping'an in an old-fashioned manner: "Scholars are responsible for study tours, and older ones need to defend themselves with swords, and they can also show that they are both civil and military." ”

Chen Ping'an was happy, "Yes, that's you scholars, and I'm not." ”

The little girl was stunned, and suddenly fell silent.

It was as if this truth had discouraged her.

Cui Yun bought a pot of fine soju at the small town wine shop, and slowly swayed towards Erlang Lane.

When he arrived at the ancestral house of the Yuan family, when Cui Yun unlocked the lock, his movements paused, and finally he pushed it away with a smile.

He walked in quickly, closed the door, walked to the pool, and looked at the man standing under the plaque in the main hall, ethereal, radiant, Cui Yun sat on the chair by the pool, opened the wine jug, smelled it, and then turned his head and smiled: "Even if there is only a wisp of residual soul left, but uninvited, trespassing into a private house, it is not a gentleman's doing, Qi Jingchun, Senior Brother Qi, right?"

The man turned around, and his face was vaguely visible, it was Qi Jingchun, the elegant school teacher, and the mountain master of the Mountain Cliff Academy who was fighting against the Heavenly Dao with his own strength.

Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "That day, you and Cui Minghuang were acting for Wu Yuan on the surface, but in fact, they were showing me, are you tired?"

Cui Qian moved a chair and sat down, and said with a smile: "Oh, what do you see?"

Qi Jingchun stood on the north side of the pool, faced Cui Yun who was sitting on the south side, and asked, "Why did you cultivate from the twelfth floor of the Qi Practitioner, fall to the realm, and fall all the way to the tenth floor realm?"

Cui Yun leaned back in his chair and shook the wine jug between his two fingers, "It's not our gentleman who is a pedantic celestial, who would have thought that you would have been out of business a long time ago, so the statue of Mr. kept going down, not only were you not affected, but the realm kept climbing, but it was me, who had betrayed the master for so long, but I had not been able to get rid of the influence of his old man's school and context." The thing that made me despair the most was that I found that I had no hope in my life that I could overpower or surpass my husband with my knowledge. The problem is that the collapse of the statue of the gentleman has a great impact, not like a stone smashed into the lake, but a mountain peak poured into the lake, and the waves are so big that almost no one can hide except for people like you who have already come ashore, and I am even more so. So I thought of a little idea, Senior Brother Qi, what do you think?"

Qi Jingchun nodded and said: "Borrow the stones of other mountains to attack jade and break my self-grasping." ”

Cui Yun's eyes lit up, and he stopped shaking the wine jug.

Qi Jingchun sighed and said: "The best result is that your knowledge overwhelms Mr. and me Qi Jingchun, and you are recognized by heaven, earth, man and god, but it's a pity that you can't do it." Secondly, you hope that Mr. will be cut off in my hands, and then you will take it away, even if you can't reach Mr.'s high position in the Temple of Literature, it is ten million times better than a so-called Dali National Teacher. Finally, if that person can stick to his own heart, it means that you have stuck to your heart at a certain level, and eventually it will become an opportunity for you to climb from the 10th floor to the 11th floor again. ”

Qi Jingchun shook his head and said, "Cui Yun, do you think that this deal is a sure deal?" I know that you have already arranged the back hand, even if Chen Ping'an can still maintain a pure and firm state of mind, you will also arrange the back hand, such as magnifying the shortcomings of those Mengtong as much as possible, constantly wearing down Chen Ping'an's state of mind, such as grinding the mirror with a stone, making the mirror rough and unbearable, and eventually falling apart, then once Chen Ping'an is the seed of reading that I have chosen to pass on from generation to generation, you can be done, and the cultural context and luck of Mr. and I Qi Jingchun will be in your pocket, which is far greater than the third means, the final result of Buddhist meditation. ”

Cui Yun's face was pale.

Qi Jingchun said with a smile: "If you are willing to choose to let go now, I can promise you to achieve the third result, although it is relatively the worst, but for you Cui Yun, it is a great good thing, after so many years, the flies and dogs who have exhausted the organs have finally got what they wanted." ”

Cui Yun stood up and sneered: "Qi Jingchun, you are a thing that is about to be scattered, half human and half ghost!

Qi Jingchun's face was as usual, "I'll give you one last chance." ”

Cui Yun's face was hideous: "You dare to spoil my state of mind?!"

Qi Jingchun looked sad and said softly, "Senior Brother Cui." ”

Cui Yun slammed the wine jug in his hand on the ground, took a step forward, stretched out his hand and pointed to Qi Jingchun, who was separated by a pool on the ground and a patio in the sky, and said sharply: "I don't believe that you Qi Jingchun can win me!"

Qi Jingchun took one hand behind him, and with the other hand, the wine flowing at Cui Yun's feet slid into the pool, showing a rippling and mysterious water curtain.

It's the same as Cui Yun before.

is worthy of being the same brother in the past.

Raising hands and feet, all of them are the romantic freehand of readers.

In the water curtain are teenagers and girls carrying baskets on their backs.

The little girl in the red cotton jacket walked sideways, raising her head to ask the young man this and that, east and west.

The straw sandals boy smiled and patiently answered the little girl's strange questions one by one, and if he encountered a problem that he didn't understand, the boy would say that he didn't know.

The boy doesn't feel ashamed, and the little girl doesn't feel bored.

Qi Jingchun asked, "Cui Yun, haven't you understood yet?"

Cui Yun stared at the picture, his face was pale, his lips trembled, and he muttered, "This is impossible!"

Finally, he raised his head, the young national teacher with a mole on his eyebrows, his delicate face distorted to a hideous and terrifying degree, "Qi Jingchun, you actually chose a woman as your only descendant disciple?!"

Qi Jingchun looked at the face of the young man who was already unfamiliar, and asked with a smile, "Why not?!"

Cui Yun took a deep breath, and the corners of his mouth curled, "But the young man's heart remains the same, it's a big deal that I remove all the back hands, and on the contrary, help him find a whetstone along the way, I can still win! It's just that I win less." Why, Qi Jingchun, do you want to turn around and harm Chen Ping'an in order to block my avenue?"

Cui Yun's face was crazy, and he was extremely proud, "Haha, I am with the boy in Mud Bottle Lane, but we have a relationship of honor and disgrace and kinship, Qi Jingchun, how can you fight with me?!"

Qi Jingchun said calmly: "I advise you to cut off this implication now, it's still too late to stop, at most from the tenth floor to the sixth floor, and you can still stay in the middle five realms." ”

Cui Yun's face was gloomy and said, "Qi Jingchun, are you crazy?"

Qi Jingchun glanced at Cui Yun, sighed, stretched out his fingers together, and shook them gently, "In the world, only the heart of a child can not be tempted." You Cui Yun is such a smart person, where will you understand. ”

The straw sandals boy and the little girl in the red cotton jacket in the picture were unaware, but Cui Yun watched as the boy suddenly had an extra jasper hairpin on his head, which was quietly pinned in the bun.

Cui Yun's face was full of sluggishness, shock and fear, stretched out his hand, and pointed at Qi Jingchun tremblingly, "Qi Jing......"

He couldn't even say the last word of spring.

In a split second.

The Dao Heart was lost, and Cui Yun, who was almost collapsing, bled from his seven orifices.

Sitting back on the chair, Cui quickly knotted the treasure bottle mark with both hands in front of him, and said hoarsely: "Requiem!"

Qi Jingchun raised his head, looked at the patio, did not look at the miserable Cui Yun, and said: "You must remember the loss, within the Jiazi, if you dare to sneak down the stumbling block again, I have my own way to make you fall from the fifth floor of the Qi Practitioner to an ordinary man." Of course, with the character that you must break it if you hit the south wall, you must not believe it, it doesn't matter, believe it or not, it's up to you anyway. The earliest time, I asked you not to lose confidence in Mr., you didn't believe it, and as a result, before I came to Lizhu Cave Heaven, I asked you not to make a move on the Mountain Cliff Academy, but you still didn't believe it. So this time, it's up to you. ”

Qi Jingchun left the ancestral house of the Yuan family in Erlang Lane, walked in the world for the last time, first went to the school, then went to the stone arch bridge, and then went to the grave of his junior brother Ma Zhan, and finally Qi Jingchun also went to the sky.

The last of the last.

Qi Jingchun returned to the ground and quietly walked beside the straw sandal boy and the little girl in the red cotton jacket, walking side by side with them.

It's just that they don't know.

Every time the three of them took a step, the figure of Mr. Qi dissipated a point.

He finally stopped and looked at the backs of the two children going south, this scholar had worries, regrets, reluctance, relief, and pride.

He waved his hand softly and said goodbye silently.

That's it.

Very good.

"Huh, why do you have a hosta pinned to your head?!"

"I don't know. ”

"When did it happen? Chen Ping'an! You're actually a rich man, aren't you?"

"Not really. At least not anymore, I have money, just for a few days. ”

"Okay. And what's the matter with the wooden sword that is exposed in your basket?"

"I don't know. ”

"Chen Ping'an! If you do this again, I really don't like you today!"

"I really don't know......"

"Forget it, I don't like you tomorrow. ”

“......”

A young man with green mountains and green waters, followed by a little girl.

(End of chapter)