Chapter 192: The pen is like a god

(Although I took a lot of leave this month, I also wrote 170,000 words to praise myself.) I need to thank you all for your patience, you are the best readers, this is not a polite word, it is a sincere word. )

The two walked to the second floor of the bamboo building and climbed high to look into the distance.

The teenager Cui Ci and the two little ones stared at each other downstairs.

Li Xisheng asked, "Do you know the meaning of Fulu Street and Taoye Lane?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head, he only knew that the people who lived over there were rich, very rich, bluestone pavement, stone lions, and even the painted door gods seemed to be more spiritual.

Li Xisheng lifted the peach talisman in his hand, "Fu Lu is the homonym of the talisman, Fu actually represents the word talisman, and Peach Leaf Lane is the peach of the peach talisman, upside down, it is the peach talisman." ”

Chen Ping'an suddenly realized.

"This is a big chance in the town, compared to the five elements including the golden carp, this peach talisman may be even better. ”

Li Xisheng said, "At the end of the year, I had a strange dream, vaguely remember seeing a lot of people and many things, but after waking up, I forgot about it, as if I played a game of chess with someone, and then I remembered the inside story of the peach charm, which was twists and turns, mysterious and mysterious, I really can't talk about it in detail." ”

Li Xisheng pointed in the direction of the bamboo building, "I originally wanted to hang this peach talisman on the door of the bamboo building, all evils to avoid retreat, ten thousand laws will not invade, it may be a bit exaggerated to say this, but it can indeed make this already very magical bamboo building become more and more indestructible, and hanging the peach talisman for a long time can give birth to all kinds of strange plant and tree essences......"

Speaking of this, Li Xisheng smiled and quipped: "Chen Ping'an, really don't want it? ”

Chen Ping'an said without hesitation: "Since it's so good, Brother Li will keep it for himself, isn't it going to go far away? ”

Li Xisheng smiled and asked a question, "Do you think I lack magic weapons?"

Chen Ping'an was stunned, because he remembered the scene of Li Xisheng fighting with the sword cultivator Cao Jun in Mud Bottle Lane, but he had an idea and remembered a saying in the book, saying: "The more the merrier!"

Li Xisheng had no choice but to put away the peach charm, re-hang it on his waist, and said regretfully: "It was originally hung on the door of the bamboo building, which is very compatible." ”

Li Xisheng even turned his head and looked at the bamboo door behind him, "Hanging here, it's really a good match." ”

It's actually a bit childish.

So Chen Ping'an wanted to laugh but was embarrassed to laugh, so he had to hold back.

Before, because Li Xisheng was Li Baohua's elder brother, he was willing to be close to him from the beginning, and after getting along with each other several times, Chen Ping'an liked this scholar more and more, not because Li Xisheng had a belly of heroic energy, not that he was a qi practitioner, a fledgling, he could directly fight with Cao Jun, but the bits and pieces of this man's relationship with the world will make people feel comfortable.

For example, Ah Liang is to the swordsman. Mr. Qi is a scholar.

Even if Ah Liang never mentioned the sword from beginning to end, Mr. Qi never told Chen Ping'an the great truth in the book, but Chen Ping'an just felt that they were the best swordsmen and the most knowledgeable readers.

Chen Ping'an hopes to become such a person in his heart, but Chen Ping'an has never talked to anyone about these inner words, because he is afraid of being considered incapacitated.

Li Xisheng suddenly made up his mind, "No, no, it's really a bad conscience, I can't just leave!"

Chen Ping'an was just about to speak.

Li Xisheng suddenly stretched out his hand and pressed on Chen Ping'an's shoulder, and said with a serious expression: "Chen Ping'an, let me say more, when you get along with others in the future, don't ask everyone with your own code of conduct." For example, you will feel that refusing to accept the peach charm is a matter of course, because you are thinking about me Li Xisheng, so you have a clear conscience, right? Yes, very right. However, you must know that there are hundreds of people in the world, and after you are at ease, you must also think one more step and think about how to make the people around you feel as safe as you. ”

Li Xisheng patted Chen Ping'an's shoulder, "It's difficult for me to be a strong man, you don't have to think about it." If it were someone else, I wouldn't have opened this mouth at all, but you Chen Ping'an is different, I think you are very good, and you can be better. Sometimes, you even make the people around you feel ashamed of yourself, you know?"

Chen Ping'an looked dazed.

Am I so good?

Li Xisheng laughed heartily, walked to the railing, and beckoned to Cui Ci, the scholar downstairs: "Bring up the bags, I want to use them now." ”

"Alright, sir, wait. ”

The young man with such a beautiful appearance and porcelain hurriedly ran upstairs, skillfully taking off the burden behind him, which contained a treasure box necessary for literati detention and travel, containing a complete set of pen, ink, paper and inkstone, all of which were old objects, and the wealth was not strong.

Li Xisheng took out a brush, as if it was used to write small seals, which were slightly small. The upper part of the pen barrel, the seal is engraved with the four characters of "wind and snow small cone", the pen barrel is made of bamboo, but it has been passed down from generation to generation, and after a long time of accumulation, it exudes a vermilion round luster. What's even more strange is that the tip of the pen is hard, pale gold, and the pen is as straight as a sharp cone.

When Li Xisheng took the pen, Chen Ping'an took a closer look, only to find that in the lower half of the pen tube, there were four small characters that were not easy to detect.

"There is a god in the pen. ”

Li Xisheng obviously also found that Chen Ping'an saw those four words, lifted the brush slightly, and explained with a smile: "Reading a hundred times is self-evident, reading more than 10,000 volumes and writing like a god, and you practice boxing, there is also a similar saying, called God is not good, boxing is not good." It sounds very false, but in fact, it is not false at all, it is said that it is a diligent word, practice makes perfect, clever and subtle, step by step, you know, you know a law, a law through ten thousand laws, ten thousand laws are successful. ”

At this moment, Cui Ci had a flash of inspiration, as if he had caught something, scratching his ears and cheeks, impatient.

The girl in the pink skirt, who has been reading poetry and books since she was a child, is confused, and she only feels like she has drunk a jar of old wine and is drunk.

Only the little boy in Tsing Yi sat on the railing and picked his nose, not caring at all, but after seeing the strange appearance of the two guys, he began to be stunned.

Chen Ping'an didn't feel much, but silently kept these truths in his heart.

Li Xisheng sighed lightly at the tip of the pen, and the golden hard hair seemed to become warm at this moment, although the edge was still the same, and the tip of the pen was like a knife awl, but there was an aura.

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people to fish, since you don't accept the peach charm, then I have to come up with a little housekeeping skills, I Li Xisheng read, I have not yet read out of the university, but I think I am still good at seal carving and drawing, today I will write and draw on these bamboo pieces of the bamboo building, rest assured, after writing, will not leave any visible words, so it will not destroy the overall beauty of the bamboo building, but one day in the future, there may be some scenes, then you don't need to wonder is. Today is mainly to teach you to draw symbols, when do you feel that grasp the meaning, I just stopped writing, you don't have to worry, I write slowly, you slowly experience. ”

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I'm stupid, Brother Li, you should be mentally prepared." ”

Li Xisheng moved gently, facing the bamboo building like facing the wall, with one hand behind him, and the other hand holding the pen, looking for the place to put the pen, and smiled: "If being kind to others is stupid, and being diligent and tenacious is stupid, then it means that there is something wrong with our world." Chen Ping'an, I hope you continue to insist on this kind of unintelligence. ”

Chen Ping'an scratched his head, he was used to being scolded by Old Man Yao since he was a child, and he was used to seeing other people's wonderful lives, but today Li Xisheng praised him like this, which is really uncomfortable.

Li Xisheng thought for a while, turned his head and said: "The matter of drawing talismans has always been respected by the Taoist talismans, in fact, we don't have to be too rigid about the Taoist faction when we draw talismans, the world is reasonable, after all, we can't escape a decay into magic, just like you practice boxing......"

Speaking of this, Li Xisheng smiled knowingly, "It's beautiful." ”

There are teenagers who practice boxing, when there are mountains, when there are mountains, when there are waters, when there are waters.

Li Xisheng feels that there is no more poetic picture in the world.

Li Xisheng shook his head slightly, held his breath, and said solemnly: "You need rune paper to draw talismans, rune paper can be everything in the world, but you still need to follow the steps at present, draw talismans on paper honestly, and I will give you a large stack of rune paper in good condition when I go back, as well as an introductory talisman atlas." You don't have to worry about the cost of buying rune paper for the time being, but after you run out, you need to worry about the cost yourself, this is no way, the difficulty of cultivation, one of the points is that it consumes too much money, sword cultivation tempers flying swords, and the rune master consumes rune paper, which is essential. ”

"A little true qi, pour the nib of the pen, and then in one go, such as the lotus root broken silk, the word can be broken, the divine will can not be broken, must echo from afar, such as the top of two mountains, shouting to each other, there will be an echo. ”

"Chen Ping'an, look at it. ”

Li Xisheng suddenly exchanged the "Wind and Snow Little Cone" pen in his hand to the other hand, and the free hand wiped it on his sleeve, and after doing it, he changed it back, and smiled at Chen Ping'an: "This is to learn from you, for some things, you must have respect, I was not as good as you before, see the sages and think together." ”

The first time they met at the door of the Li family's mansion on Fulu Street, before Chen Ping'an took the book from Li Xisheng's hand, he put down the clay pot and wiped his hands before daring to take the book.

Where did Chen Ping'an think of such an unintentional action, which made Li Xisheng so solemn.

Li Xisheng finally began to draw talismans, in fact, it was more like a scholar writing seriously.

Floor view of the sea day.

Li Xisheng's font is very upright and peaceful, but compared with the few prescriptions of Taoist Lu Shen, the kind of "bland and tasteless" is similar, but it is not similar.

But Chen Ping'an can't say why, it's just an indescribable feeling.

Li Xisheng then wrote a sentence of what he considered to be "beautiful" verses, the teachings of sages, Taoist classics, and the essence of the purpose of a hundred schools of learning.

Li Xisheng will stand on tiptoe and write in a high place, bend down and write in a low place, move again and again, and write again and again. When he writes heartily, he will even ask the scholar Cui Ci to bring a bamboo chair from downstairs, stand on the chair and write happily, and he will simply sit on the ground and write freely.

He wrote that he did not dare to raise his voice, for fear of frightening the people in heaven. He wrote that it is easy to break the mountain and it is difficult to break the heart.

He wrote that a person is an unawakened Buddha, and a Buddha is an awakened person. He wrote that the landscape was green. He also wrote the way of the master, loyalty and forgiveness.

Li Xisheng has been writing before Chen Ping'an said "I understand", tirelessly and tirelessly.

Each word will be written quickly, and after writing, the golden light on the bamboo wall will be dispersed, but the meaning will last forever and endlessly.

The boy in Tsing Yi had already jumped off the railing and whispered in the ear of the girl in the pink skirt, "What is written?"

The girl in the pink skirt lowered her voice and said, "I can read the words, but I can't understand the meaning...... It's too big. ”

The boy in Tsing Yi laughed and said, "You are stupid." ”

Cui Ci turned his head and glared, and said, "Don't disturb my husband's writing!"

The boy in Tsing Yi pouted and said, "This is my home, you kid is chirping crookedly, be careful that I let you roll up and get out." ”

Cui Ci said indignantly: "You have eyes that don't know gold and jade, and you are blind to Mr.'s hard work." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi put his hands on his chest, leaned his back against the railing, and sneered: "You care about me? ”

Li Xisheng wrote, Chen Ping'an read, and ignored the small and noisy behind him.

It was already dark, and Li Xisheng was already standing at the end of the corridor, stopped his pen, and asked with a smile, "How?"

Chen Ping'an smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Li Xisheng said softly: "It's okay, let's go downstairs." ”

So the group went to the first floor of the bamboo building, and the girl in the pink skirt and the teenager Cui Ci helped to take the candle and illuminate the words with the candle.

Although the boy in Tsing Yi was chattering, he still looked at it quite seriously and couldn't take his eyes off it.

The son said on the river, the deceased is like a husband, reluctant to give up day and night.

That's true today.

Cui Ci held the candle's hand and shook suddenly, it turned out that the candle burned out and burned his fingers.

The beautiful boy silently changed a candle.

When Li Xisheng wrote the words "Burning the Talisman and Breaking the Seal", Chen Ping'an suddenly blurted out: "That's not right." ”

Li Xisheng stopped his pen, turned his head to look at the young man, and laughed, "That's right!"

This scholar in a Confucian shirt had a slightly pale face and a tired face, but he was full of energy.

Li Xisheng took a deep breath, stretched his waist, and handed the brush in his hand to the young man, "Chen Ping'an, this little cone of wind and snow will be given to you, I believe you will not insult it." ”

Chen Ping'an only remembered the crux of the problem at this time, "I can't practice, I can't be a qi practitioner, I need aura support to draw talismans, how to write a spirit talisman?"

Li Xisheng smiled and revealed the secret of heaven, and slowly explained: " The talisman atlas that I handed over to you later, there are many kinds of spirit runes, but they will not be too high-ranked, so many runes do not have high requirements for aura, but there will be certain requirements for the corresponding qifu, you draw a talisman is equivalent to a sword to go to the edge of the martial arts practice, martial artists also have true qi, just because it is fundamentally related to the luck of the qi practitioners, diametrically opposite, it becomes a short test of each talisman, is a short battle on the battlefield, the narrow road meets the brave wins, you must be the fastest speed, As long as you are willing to persevere, over time, dripping water pierces the stone, drawing a talisman is not just a talisman, it will invisibly help you refine your body and temper your soul. ”

After Chen Ping'an took the brush, he nodded and said, "Understood!"

The night was deep.

Li Xisheng turned his head to look out of the mountain, "After this farewell......

Li Xisheng didn't finish what he was thinking, dispelled the sorrow in his heart, and said with a smile: "I wanted to go outside to have a look, but it's in advance, it's not bad." ”

After that, Li Xisheng did not choose to stay in Luoluo Mountain, but took the young Cui Ci down the mountain at night.

The scholar didn't even promise Chen Ping'an to send it to the foot of the mountain.

Chen Ping'an stood outside the bamboo building, stunned.

The boy in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "Master, this guy is really good, he has a high Taoism, good character, and morality, I like it! ”

Chen Ping'an said angrily: "Are you willing, people are willing?"

The boy in Tsing Yi had a look of assumption on his face, and said arrogantly: "Is there anyone in the world who doesn't want to be my brother?"

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I don't know if people are stupid or not, I know if you are stupid or not." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi laughed proudly, "Master, of course I am extremely smart. ”

The girl in the pink skirt looked at the eyes of her companions with some pity, she used to think that he was ruthless and violent, but now she suddenly felt that he was actually quite stupid.

The little boy in Tsing Yi keenly noticed her eyes and shouted: "Silly girl, are you not convinced?

The girl in the pink skirt hid behind Chen Ping'an.

She's not stupid.

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The moonlight was hazy, Li Xisheng took the young man down the mountain slowly, and after walking out of the boundary of Luoluo Mountain, he washed his face in a stream to help him sober up, after all, every stroke was written attentively, which was extremely exhausting.

Li Xisheng raised his head and saw an old man standing across the stream, smoking a dry cigarette.

Li Xisheng stood up and saluted, "Li Xisheng has seen Mr. Yang. ”

The old man quietly turned sideways, dodging the young scholar's salute.

When Li Xisheng straightened up, the old man Yang of the pharmacy said, "I need your help to calculate a hexagram for Chen Ping'an, can I?"

Li Xisheng didn't hesitate and nodded: "Of course it's no problem." ”

Old man Yang snorted, "I'll have my own reward afterwards." ”

Li Xisheng didn't say anything about this, and gave a direct answer, "The avenue goes straight, there are mountains opening up mountains, and there is water passing through the water." It is advisable to travel quickly and quickly, and the benefits are in the south. ”

Old man Yang smiled: "I can trust you." ”

Although Li Xisheng had doubts, he didn't ask.

Old man Yang glanced at the peach talisman on the young scholar's waist, his complicated eyes flashed, and the figure disappeared with it, and it turned out that the old man was just a wisp of purple smoke.

The two continued on their way.

Cui Ci asked, "Sir, if you want to travel far away, can you take me with you?"

Li Xisheng smiled: "Yes." ”

The boy was shocked, "Huh?"

I thought that it would be more difficult to ask Mr. to agree to this matter than to ascend to the sky, but where did I think it would be easier than going down the mountain?

Li Xisheng said softly: "Because someone wants you to follow me, and I don't think there's anything wrong with that." ”

The young man was silent for a long time, lowered his head, and felt a little lost, "Sir, I want to know where I came from. ”

Li Xisheng sighed, "That's not easy, you might as well think about where to go first." ”

The young man suddenly became happy, "Where else can I go, just follow Mr., and I will go wherever Mr. goes!"

Li Xisheng smiled but did not speak.

The moon and stars are scarce, refreshed, and both a gentleman and a beautiful one.

The young man clearly sensed the mood of the gentleman, and he also became happy, and the road down the mountain was light and full of joy.

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In just one night, Luoluo Mountain was slowly crushed and collapsed by more than a foot.

Wei Yan has been on a nearby mountain, watching Luoluo Mountain descend little by little.

It turns out that the real words in the world are so heavy.

Wei Yan smiled: "Amazing, really amazing." Even I'm a little curious, Li Xisheng, where are you sacred. Could it be that Chen's Kai tree really has nothing to do with you? Who can you be?"

At the turn of day and night, Wei Yan couldn't help but look at the bamboo building again.

Complement each other, the sun and the moon shine together.

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Outside the bamboo building, since there was no sleepiness, Chen Ping'an and the three of them sat side by side on the bamboo chairs and waited for dawn together.

Chen Ping'an suddenly asked the little boy in Tsing Yi: "An ordinary snake gallstone will be exchanged for 10,000 taels of silver with you." Is it expensive to sell?"

The boy in Tsing Yi looked sluggish.

Chen Ping'an said worriedly: "Too expensive?"

The boy in Tsing Yi jumped up, "It's only 10,000 taels, are you humiliating me, master?!"

Chen Ping'an put his mind at ease, "Then 11,000 taels?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi said angrily: "Master, if you do this again, I will run away from home!"

Chen Ping'an naturally didn't take it seriously, and asked curiously: "The cultivators on the mountain, what kind of money do you use to make transactions?"

The boy in Tsing Yi smiled, "Master, you wait, I'll show you the money used by the gods on the mountain." I've got a thick family!"

The boy in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, and there was a great mystery in the square inch of the object he carried, and it rained a lot, and all the crystal jade stones on the ground were piled up into mountains, all carved into the shape of copper coins, there were roughly three kinds, and the sizes were different.

He squatted on the ground and began to explain to Chen Ping'an the origin of each jade and the difference in their value.

This is the money used by the gods!

Scrooge Chen Ping'an hurriedly left the chair, squatted next to Qian Shan, and listened attentively to the careful explanation of the boy in Tsing Yi.

In the end, Chen Ping'an suddenly burst out with a sentence, "I want to give Baoqi Mountain to Miss Ruan, do you think it's appropriate?"

The girl in the pink skirt blinked, overwhelmed.

The little boy in Tsing Yi knelt on the ground with a plop, "Master, aren't you distressed? You must be restrained, you must be restrained! Please don't be impulsive, Miss Xiuxiu is the best girl in the world, I will never deny this, but after all, she has not been married into the family by the master!"

Chen Ping'an didn't care about what bastard words he didn't marry, he just shook his head and said, "I'm not distressed." ”

The boy in Tsing Yi cried wolf: "But I'm distressed!"

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