Chen Ping'an is now learning and using, and he learned the ability to pretend to be stupid and stupid from the old general Lu Xiao, pretending not to hear the ridicule in the words of the old Taoist, and when Chen Ping'an has drunk the wine, the old Taoist is no longer seen in the courtyard.

The old Taoist is always elusive, and Chen Ping'an is helpless.

The sky was slightly bright, and the thin little girl who was sleeping against the door of the firewood room had woken up, and saw the rich man in the white robe, walking in the yard, closing his eyes like a blind man, spreading out his palm with one hand, palm facing up, resting on his abdomen, and clenching his fist on his chest with one hand, walking very slowly.

As if hesitating to punch her palm, she waited boredly, always thinking that he would smash it down.

It would be nice if this guy was really blind, and then punch down, snap, and accidentally punch his palm through, even better.

As soon as she thought of this, the thin little girl was a little happy, afraid that he would see through it, so she quickly straightened her face and yawned deliberately.

Chen Ping'an opened his eyes and removed the strange posture, which he learned from Ding Ying's gourd painting scoop, and the reason why he brought it out today was because he felt that he met the ghost of the wedding dress back then, the blind old Taoist with two apprentices, and the Lei Fa he learned needed to be beaten with a heavy fist.

It's a bit similar to Ding Ying.

Chen Ping'an didn't go to see the little girl, nor did he stop, he continued to immerse himself in the pinnacle of Chongqiu's enlightenment, and said: "You go to see if Cao Qinglang's school has opened, if the master still hasn't re-taught, ask the nearby neighbors when the class will start." ”

The little girl bargained and asked, "Can you go again after breakfast, I'm hungry and can't walk." ”

Chen Ping'an said indifferently: "After you come back, fill the water tank in the stove room, and you will have food." ”

The little girl stared at Chen Ping'an's side face, it didn't look like a joke, so she staggered, deliberately staggered and stood up, bypassed Chen Ping'an against the wall, walked out of the yard, and after leaving the alley, squatted at the corner of the alley, squatted for a long time, and then ran all the way back to the gate of the courtyard, her forehead was already sweaty, she bent down, crossed her hands on her waist, and panted at the guy who was still walking: "I haven't opened the door yet, I asked an aunt, and said that the master was scared by the previous fight, and he won't open the door in the near future." ”

Chen Ping'an was silent and pointed to the stove room.

The little girl cried and mourned, went to the stove room, and carried the smallest bucket, but fortunately the tank still had most of the well water, if it was empty, she did not want to keep it once, and ran away after leaving the bucket. When she walked to the gate of the courtyard, she heard Cao Qinglang's endorsement, and with her back to the courtyard, she rolled her eyes, grinned and was full of disdain.

Fetching water is really exhausting.

When she returned to the yard with the bucket in both hands, she still stuck to the root of the wall, carefully bypassed the person, ran into the stove room with a smoke, drew water from the well, she only hit less than half a bucket of water, and was tired along the way, and poured out a lot, in fact, when she returned to the yard, the bottom of the bucket was more than an inch high of well water, she quickly turned her head to look, did not see the person, immediately lifted the bucket, gently scooped up half a bucket of water from the water tank, and then lifted the bucket vigorously, one tilted, and poured it into the water tank.

Regarding all this, Chen Ping'an watched the fire, but did not expose her on the spot.

Would you rather put so much effort into being lazy than exert a little effort?

Cao Qinglang memorized a few articles from Mengxue books, and began to go to the stove room to cook, Chen Ping'an said that he might come back late today, Cao Qinglang nodded.

Chen Ping'an left the alley, passing near Zhuangyuan Lane, the house where Ding Ying and the Demon Sect Crow had stayed before was lifeless and obviously abandoned. The incense of the Xinxiang Temple is becoming more and more scarce, as for the morning exercise of the martial arts hall, it is more hard than before, shouting and cheering one after another, the master who teaches boxing has a particularly loud voice, I think it is the previous war, which not only makes the people feel terrible, but also makes the children of the rivers and lakes fascinated, if there is no wind and waves, is it still called the rivers and lakes?

Chen Ping'an still didn't put on Jin Li when he went out this time, wearing a brand-new green robe, first, the lotus villain has not yet recovered, and he still needs a robe like a small cave blessed land, and second, Chen Ping'an is unwilling to swagger through the market, and even left the sword raiser in the house, so that the first fifteenth day of the first month protects the injured lotus villain, but the long sword infatuation and the narrow knife stop snow are suspended on his waist, so that he is like a ranger who likes to dance knives and guns.

Chen Ping'an is looking for a kind of autumn, and he wants to trouble this Nanyuan national teacher again.

The big stack of books that was stolen from the house by the little girl at the beginning, although they were all ordinary books, and the two fairy books purchased by the upside-down hanging mountain were placed in square inches, but Chen Ping'an still wanted to get them back, because on the title page of each book, it was written where and when Chen Ping'an bought it, and it was written in upright small letters.

It has nothing to do with what the Confucian sages said about the golden house in the book and the Yan Ruyu in the book.

Everyone knows that Chongqiu lives near the palace, but the specific secluded location, few people know, fortunately, Chen Ping'an is now in Nanyuan Kingdom, the fame is too great, soon there is a Nanyuan Kingdom was recruited by the imperial court master appeared, Bi Gong Bijing led Chen Ping'an to Chongqiu's residence, is Chongxian Fang a quiet mansion, Chongxian Fang is the real Son of Heaven at the feet, live here at the door, either rich or expensive, streets and alleys, thick green shade, peaceful and quiet, through the graceful atmosphere and strict rules, and the Zhuangyuan Lane on the side of the rooster barking, The warbler is very different.

There is no plaque hanging in the mansion, and it is not too big in Chongxian Fang, just three into the courtyard.

Chen Ping'an said thank you to the master who was responsible for leading the way, and after walking in alone, Chen Ping'an found that it was not deserted, there were many young faces busy, wearing official uniforms, but according to the official complement system of Nanyuan Kingdom, the rank was not high, and it was just a low-level official who could enter the stream, and every room was full of people, young people holding documents and going door-to-door, most of them were in a hurry, occasionally walking side by side, chatting about things, and seeing Chen Ping'an with a sword hanging from his sword, they just glanced at it and didn't pay attention to it.

Chong Qiu stood under the eaves of the second main courtyard, greeted Chen Ping'an with a smile, and there was a young official who was reporting on government affairs beside him, after Chong Qiu roughly gave a reply and suggestions, the two asked questions and answers, concise and to the point, after the young official saw Chen Ping'an, he was obviously a little curious, but the national teacher did not say Chen Ping'an's identity, and he did not dare to explore in private, so he left and left.

Chong Qiu took Chen Ping'an to the backyard, and the vigorous and busy atmosphere in front of it is different, a wall is separated, there is no hole, there is a big bush of plantain in the corner, so green that it wants to drip out, there is an old chessboard and chess box on the stone table, it should be the residence of this national teacher, neither shabby nor extravagant, elegant and concise, Chong Qiu and Chen Ping'an sit opposite each other at the stone table.

Chong Qiu said that the books about the bridge have been collected and sorted out by the officials of the Ministry of Industry, and as for the resume and spy report of the scholar surnamed Jiang, it should be given to Chen Ping'an tonight.

Chen Ping'an was a little embarrassed and said about the stolen and cheap books, and Chong Qiu smiled and agreed.

Chen Ping'an took the initiative to speak, saying that the capital was in turmoil at this time, and he had to trouble the national teacher with so many trivial things, he was willing to do something, and hoped that the national teacher would just speak.

Chong Qiu was not polite, so he said that he would ask Chen Ping'an to help guide his two descendants.

It is not for public and private use, but the disciples collected by the autumn, after leaving the school, they must join the army, start from the soldiers, at least stay in the border army for ten years, and after ten years, they are willing to advance in the army step by step, or leave the border army, travel in the martial arts, and the autumn will no longer be restricted, but if you choose to wander the rivers and lakes, you must not declare yourself to be a disciple of the autumn, once it is discovered, there is no negotiation, I can teach you a martial arts, and you can also take it back.

The two disciples who stayed by Chongqiu's side are not very old, they have not yet become a teacher, they have excellent talents, their hearts are very high, and their character is of course no problem, but they have never really walked through the rivers and lakes, so someone needs to suppress their sharpness, Chongqiu has been under a lot of pressure in recent years, in order to deal with the appointment of Jiazi, especially to prevent Ding Ying and Yu Zhenyi, it is difficult to concentrate on teaching his disciples martial arts, Chongqiu is worried that his two disciples who have high hopes will only be Chongqiu's disciples all their lives.

Chen Ping'an has nothing to do, although he doesn't feel that he is qualified to be a teacher and teach others anything.

It's just that Chen Ping'an didn't expect that Chong Qiu would personally take him to meet the two disciples, so he couldn't help but ask, "Won't it delay the national teacher to deal with affairs?"

Chong Qiu said with a smile: "If I don't see Chong Qiu, things will become a mess, which means that I have stayed in the Nanyuan Kingdom Court for so many years, and I have not done my part well, and I will only point fingers......"

Speaking of this, Chong Qiu, who left with Chen Ping'an from the backyard door, suddenly asked: "Once you are in charge, you encounter passers-by arguing and fighting on the road, what should you do?"

Chen Ping'an thought for a while, "If it doesn't affect your business, you still have to take care of it." ”

Tanqiu asked again, "And then?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head.

Chong Qiu said with a smile: "This official with a big official hat, according to what you said, can indeed take care of these trivial things without hindering his own affairs, but the most important thing is that he should immediately introspect himself, why there are provocations and fights on the streets within the jurisdiction." ”

After Chen Ping'an thought about it, he thought so.

Chong Qiu and Chen Ping'an walked on the secluded street, the shade of the trees was deep, in the middle of summer, many Fang markets in Beijing were like steamers, so hot that people had nowhere to hide, but on this side they made pedestrians feel cool, Chong Qiu sighed with emotion: "This is an allusion in a sage book, the Zai Zhi said to the people around him, this matter should not be taken care of by me, should be held accountable to the officials directly under the central government, he should not cross the line." When I was young, I read here for the first time, and I felt deafening and enlightened, but the more I read and the more I read about people, I inevitably had doubts and couldn't figure it out. ”

Tanuki didn't continue.

Chen Ping'an didn't speak, just thinking that if Mr. Qi or Master Wensheng were here, they would definitely be able to solve problems for Chongqiu and explain those truths clearly.

Chong Qiu laughed, no longer worried, and talked to Chen Ping'an about business, "Yu Zhenyi has returned to the Songlai Kingdom Sect, and brought the arm saint Cheng Yuanshan who quietly went out of the city. Liu Zong, those of us who went down to the city, have some gains, Yu Zhenyi seems to have found a golden jade spectrum, Yunni monk got a piece of white jade lotus root, Tang Tieyi got something, the Jingshi spy did not find out, I got a book of Wuyue atlas, the things mentioned in the book, are all fairy things, tell how to seal the five mountains, gather a country's landscape aura, but I don't practice Taoism and immortal arts, this book for me, meaningless, very chicken. ”

Chong Qiu sighed and continued: "Cheng Yuanshan missed the drum because he was hiding in the city, and in the end he was empty-handed, and those disciples of his have been expelled from the country, but if Cheng Yuanshan himself runs slowly, I will leave him here, after all, Cheng Yuanshan will repay him, and this time he has suffered such a big loss in the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, and he will definitely instigate the grassland cavalry to go south to knock on the pass and loot." ”

Regarding this immortal book, it is still a hidden danger, and Chong Qiu has no way to destroy it, so he can only hide it carefully.

Once Yu Zhenyi learned about this, he was determined to win.

Perhaps, it will also make Yu Zhenyi, who was originally completely indifferent to human affairs, have the ambition to support the puppet and compete for the world for the first time, in order to be able to seal Wuyue with the orthodox identity of the world, and then he will be able to collect the aura of Wuyue for his own use and become a real land immortal.

Chong Qiu and Chen Ping'an talked about the general trend of the world, "The female crown Huang Ting, who had a tie with Yu Zhenyi, has already transferred the sect master of Jingxinzhai to the queen mother. Huang Ting herself left Jingshi and was nowhere to be found, only saying that she wanted to find a piece of feng shui treasure land and practice swordsmanship well.

Empress Zhou Shuzhen will soon 'die of illness' and go to the Jingxin Pavilion, for which His Majesty the Emperor is helpless. On the side of Jingyanglou, there has been a rebellion recently, colluding with the remnants of the three sects of the Demon Sect, Zhou Shuzhen has completely lost control, Jingyanglou has released words to the rivers and lakes, from now on, Jingyanglou will no longer assess the ten people in the world. That Northern Jin Dynasty general, Tang Tieyi, he is still hesitating to take refuge in our Nanyuan Kingdom. ”

Chen Ping'an listened carefully.

Chong Qiu sighed with emotion: "If you were standing in that position, instead of Ding Ying who was bent on winning against the Heavenly Dao, how good would it be." ”

Chen Ping'an was puzzled.

Chong Qiu smiled: "Anyway, it's a compliment, don't take it too seriously." ”

Chen Ping'an laughed.

It's not the kind of polite entertainment with Emperor Wei Liang in the restaurant that night.

Get along with Chongqiu, such as entering the room of Zhilan.

The residence of the two disciples of Chongqiu, separated from here by two markets, the house occupies a large area, and the name of a martial arts hall is hung, right and not external, it is the big disciple of Chongqiu who paid for the preparation, this person has a career of 20 years, became a general, and later was seriously injured in the battlefield, and withdrew from the border army, every time the disciples of Chongqiu enter Beijing, they dare not disturb the master, they often meet here, these disciples have a huge age difference, the oldest is nearly half a hundred, and the two youngest disciples are a pair of fifteen or sixteen-year-old teenagers and girls.

As a result, when the two of them walked to the side of the martial arts training ground, Chong Qiu smiled dumbly, including the two disciples, more than a dozen people were lively over there, including the grandchildren of the old general Lu Xiao, and the friends of the two disciples in the capital.

For these, the autumn does not interfere.

The beauty of youth, even if it is childish, should not be blindly denied by the life experience of the elderly, let alone killed at will.

Chongqiu looked at these children, and sometimes he was annoyed by their stubbornness, but more often he still thought they were cute, so he felt that this world was not a lotus flower blessed land, and there were no immortals.

Chen Ping'an was a little surprised, and found an acquaintance among those people.

It was he who had wandered around the capital before, and saw the young woman who was riding on the street with her companions, in order to make up for her friend's mistake, she threw a money bag to an old woman who set up a stall, and in order to show off her riding skills, she also fell hard, and she turned over on her horse, covered in mud, still raising her head high, and was full of spirit. Chen Ping'an still gave her a thumbs up at that time, but the woman ignored him at that time and rolled her eyes.

Everyone didn't recognize Chen Ping'an at first.

After all, he didn't wear a white robe, hanging a vermilion wine gourd.

However, these young people, the national teacher Chongqiu are in awe and awe, when the autumn appears, one by one is silent, two disciples, also a little weak-hearted, these days there is indeed some waste of martial arts, no way, these friends rushed to the brain, one by one eyes lit up and said that the deeds of the white-clothed sword fairy, all said that the young grandmaster who killed Ding Lao Mo, and their master has a very good relationship, maybe here to wait for the rabbit, in case you can really wait for that person to appear, especially the grandchildren of the old general Lu Xiao, even more swearing, saying that after the grandfather came home, his face was full of red light, saying that Yu Zhenyi fought with Jingxin Zhai Tong Qingqing outside the city that night, and the sword immortal named Chen Ping'an stood beside him, The two hated to see each other late, and they talked happily, they had already forgotten the New Year, but it was a pity that Chen Jianxian was a fairy and was very busy, but he promised to come down and go to the general's mansion to visit as long as he was free.

Lu Xiao's young grandson is only twelve or thirteen years old, and he has to repeat this paragraph almost every day.

It's his sister, who doesn't fry cold rice like him, but between her eyebrows, she is also full of expectation and admiration.

Chong Qiu turned his head to look at Chen Ping'an, who nodded.

Chong Qiu stood on the martial arts training ground and said to the two disciples: "I helped you find a senior, he will instruct you in boxing techniques, and you will punch with all your might." ”

Chen Ping'an was a little helpless, lowered his voice and said softly: "Didn't you say before that you would only learn from them and have no guidance?"

Chong Qiu smiled: "Finally, just chat a few words, these two little guys have long known how to deal with me, a master, what I say now, it doesn't work very well, maybe it will take you, an outsider, as a guideline." ”

A tall and heroic young man strode over and asked, "Master, who is this senior? He is both a sword and a sword, why can he teach us boxing techniques? Could it be that your boxing skills are higher than Master?"

The young man looked at Chen Ping'an, his eyes were clear, and he said with a smile: "Senior, it's not that I look down on people, it's really that my master's boxing skills are too high, if you teach me swords, I won't say that." By the way, my name is Yan Shijing, I speak straight, don't blame my seniors!"

A young girl walked slowly behind him, already looking for Chen Ping'an's flaws, but she walked slower and slower, because she was horrified to find that the person was just standing so casually, and she couldn't find the slightest loophole in the boxing standing, this extremely uncomfortable feeling was too similar to the feeling that Master Chongqiu gave her.

See the high mountains but not the top of the mountain, and the river but the bottom is not visible.

This young man in the green robe must be a martial arts master with an outstanding realm!

The girl was about to open her mouth to remind her senior brother Yan Shijing to be careful, but the latter had already said softly: "I have already seen it, I am not a fool, I can walk side by side with our master, in our Nanyuan Kingdom, how many guys have this face?"

The girl asked, "Join forces?"

The young man didn't hesitate, and said in a deep voice: "Strive to survive the ten moves, Master is watching us." ”

Teenagers and girls put on a fist fight almost at the same time, ready to go.

Chen Ping'an thought about it and began to walk forward, six steps plus the peak boxing of the autumn season.

The two were just about to rush forward, Chen Ping'an stepped out, like a mountain peak pressing on the shoulders of the two, and his body couldn't move, as if he would die if he made a slight movement.

One more step, both of them were physically and mentally stagnant, the heroic young man was about to grit his teeth and move forward, and the girl wanted to take a step sideways to avoid its edge before making plans.

After Chen Ping'an understated three steps, the momentum of the senior brother and sister had completely collapsed.

Four steps later, the two of them were already staggering backwards, sweating profusely, and their faces were pale.

Chen Ping'an stopped and asked: "Knowing that you won't die if you punch, why don't you punch? If one day, you really share life and death with others, knowing that you are dead, don't you dare to punch a single punch?" Then can you only punch when you meet an opponent of equal strength and an enemy who is weaker than you?"

The boy sat on the ground.

The girl said indignantly: "Senior, you are a top grandmaster, as soon as you come up, you will overwhelm people with power, how can there be such a competition in the world, such a teaching of boxing techniques......"

Chen Ping'an still asked, "Why don't you punch out?"

The boy lowered his head.

The girl's eyes were red, and she actually began to cry, but she tried her best to look at the stranger who liked to bully people.

Chen Ping'an realized that he might have gone too far, turned his head, and apologized to Chong Qiu: "I rarely learn from people, and I don't know much about the real rules of the rivers and lakes. ”

Chong Qiu shook his head, thoughtfully, and said softly: "I teach my disciples boxing methods, because I am afraid that they will make mistakes, so I am too committed to the four-character tenet of 'punching high', the original intention is to hope that they will not fight with people in the rivers and lakes, do not bully others, there is no weight in punching, more thinking that they will join the battlefield in the future, and have at least ten years to serve the family and country, so the disciples in the door, in fact, have been pressed by me, now it seems that they can't say wrong, but after all, it is to stifle the possibility that they are better than the blue." ”

Chong Qiu sighed and smiled at Chen Ping'an: "It has to be changed." ”

I never thought that the young man could barely bear such humiliation to outsiders, but he could only bear the "confession" of the mentor he regarded as his father, and it was for them, in the heart of the young man Yan Shijing, the master was a real flawless martial master in the world, or a saint of literature.

In a fit of rage, the young man got up suddenly, but instead of sneaking up on the man in green shirt, he looked at each other angrily, "You come again!"

Chen Ping'an stepped out, but instead of a "slow" fist fight, he smashed a punch into Yan Shijing's forehead, like a wind and thunder.

The boy took another step back.

Chen Ping'an asked, "What about your punch?"

The boy was at a loss and lost his soul.

Chen Ping'an sighed, turned to Chong Qiu and said: "Someone told me that practicing boxing seems to be cultivating strength, and it is to be a pure martial artist, but cultivating the mind is really important. Just like Mr. Chong, you said that the fist is high, I thought about it for a while, it makes sense, but the fist is not high, it is Mr. Kind of person, you are a person of your realm and cultivation, what you should do, but it is only the truth that your disciple should understand, understanding this truth is one thing, how to do it at the moment, is another thing, only in this way, in the future, you can have a clear conscience about who punches in the future. ”

Chongqiu smiled and nodded, "That's exactly the reason. ”

He roughly understands Chen Ping'an's temper, doing a thing, no matter how big or small, must pursue perfection, so even if he is really nervous in advance, he doesn't know how to learn from others and how to teach people boxing techniques, but once he takes the first step, Chen Ping'an takes out the seriousness of the encirclement and suppression of the enemy in a battle on the street, Chongqiu is a bystander, so he can see it very clearly, maybe Chen Ping'an himself doesn't know how confident he is at that moment!

Even, there will be a kind of conceit of "when I punch, the martial artists of the world, I just need to raise my head and sigh that the sky is above".

Chong Qiu was actually a little curious, how did Chen Ping'an, who was so approachable, manage to achieve this state of mind when he punched. I am more curious about how Chen Ping'an practiced boxing.

In any case, these two kinds of Chen Ping'an and Chongqiu all pay tribute.

Chen Ping'an was a little embarrassed, "It's just some things I think about, and they may not be suitable for your disciple, Mr. Chong." ”

Chong Qiu shook his head and said, "There is always some truth, and it is applicable everywhere." What you just said is suitable for all those who practice martial arts. ”

Chen Ping'an was afraid that the young girl would learn martial arts from now on, like a crack in the heart mirror, carefully brewing the wording, although he was not very good at it, he still tried to comfort him: "People who practice boxing, in addition to being able to endure hardships, must also be calm, and punch quickly and calmly, and move forward, then one day, whether you meet me, or the world's first hand like your master, or a seemingly invincible opponent like Ding Ying, you can punch quickly and the fastest." ”

Chen Ping'an's face was serious, looking at the two people, "There is no one in front of him, just two fists!"

The boy and girl were ignorant and stared in confusion, but the grief and indignation on the faces of the two and the fear in their hearts were much less.

Tanuki nodded slightly.

Where is this teaching boxing, it is clearly pointing out a "martial arts".

As for these two stupid children, how far they can go in the future, or whether they can embark on this martial arts mountaineering road, it depends on both talent and chance.

Chen Ping'an, who had collected his fist, no longer had that kind of momentum, looked at the two poor young men and girls, and was a little apprehensive, and asked Chong Qiu: "Is it too big and too vain?"

Chong Qiu quipped: "It's almost okay, do you want me to say a few words today before you want to stop?"

Chen Ping'an couldn't cry or laugh.

Chong Qiu looked at the two disciples, Yan Shijing and they didn't have this treatment, "You don't need to practice boxing today, think about why you don't dare to punch, think about it, it's not too late to practice boxing." ”

The boy and the girl clenched their fists and took their lives.

Chong Qiu and Chen Ping'an left together.

After the national teacher and the strange man left, these young guys quickly chattered, mostly comforting Yan Shijing and the girl, mixed with some exclamation, these outsiders, although they all know that the national teacher is the first hand in the world, but after all, no one has ever seen Chong Qiu punch with their own eyes, even if there are powerful masters in the family, but their vision is higher than the other, so today I saw that the person made a move, just a punch, and I still felt that it was worth the trip.

Yan Shijing was the first to leave the crowd, and the young man was not in high spirits, squatting on the steps, a little stunned.

After chatting with her friends, the girl sat next to her little brother Yan Shijing, hugged him and said: "What's the big deal, let's talk about it, that person doesn't rely on his high ability, he just pointed fingers at us, it's really annoying, in front of the master." ”

Yan Shijing looked into the distance, "I think what he said makes sense, and Master also approves." ”

The girl said indignantly: "I don't believe that he is facing our master, Yu Zhenyi, and that Ding Lao Mo, and he dares to say such big things, he said it lightly, and he just punched!"

Yan Shijing clenched his fists, "In the future, I won't be lazy, I have to practice boxing well, and I have to beg the master every day to teach me more advanced boxing techniques, one day, I want that person to take back all the words of today!"

The girl's eyes were shining, staring at the side face of this little senior brother, "You can definitely do it!" Senior brothers all say that your talent is the closest person to the master among us, if you are given five more years of boxing, now you can compete with Jing Xinzhai Fan Wan'er, Chunchao Palace hairpin Lang Zhou Shi, and them. ”

On the roof, Chong Qiu accompanied Chen Ping'an to sit on it secretly, and Chong Qiu didn't know why, Chen Ping'an actually proposed to return quietly, and then sat here, listening to the nonsense of the children below.

However, after hearing the conversation between Yan Shijing and the two, Chong Qiu still couldn't guess Chen Ping'an's intentions, but this national teacher was a little regretful and disappointed, but he was not too disappointed with the two children.

Chen Ping'an got up with a smile and really left this place with Chongqiu.

On the way back, he learned a lot of martial arts and boxing theories from Chong Qiu, and Chen Ping'an benefited a lot.

The two parted ways halfway, Chen Ping'an picked a street wine shop, and asked for a pot of wine and two dishes to accompany the wine, the wine is the most expensive kind of the wine shop.

The old Taoist appeared out of thin air, sitting opposite Chen Ping'an, no one in the lively wine shop noticed that something was wrong, a wine bowl appeared in front of the old Taoist, and the wine was poured into the bowl from the wine jug, and when he stretched out his hand, there was an extra pair of chopsticks in his hand, and he sandwiched a piece of scrambled eggs with green onions, and ate with relish, and said with a smile: "Did you just know that you took it for granted so many in the past, and always felt that you were an ordinary person, as long as others were willing to work hard, most of them could come to this point where you are today?"

Chen Ping'an asked, "The old-timers are so free?"

The old Taoist also answered the question like Chen Ping'an, "Then you look down on the people who teach you the truth and teach you the boxing technique." If you keep going according to your previous state of mind, sooner or later, you will become in the same situation as that person, looking around blankly, alone, and still unwilling to ask for help when the time comes, lest you implicate others, haha, probably a 'death deserved', you can still get it. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "If I'm not good enough, now I won't sit here and drink with the old-timers, but die here, die unexplained, and wait until the next life, even if I am lucky, but when I leave the lotus blessed land, no matter what becomes outside, I will want to fight hard with the old-timers." ”

The old Taoist drank wine, ate snacks, and said casually: "Of course, since you have entered the lotus flower blessed land, if you are not good at it and die in the hands of Lu Fang or Ding Ying, unless Chen Qingdu and Lao Xiucai join forces, I will pinch my nose and let you go, otherwise you will stay here obediently and be reincarnated." So, you should toast yourself with a glass of wine and toast yourself for surviving. ”

In the depths of Chen Ping'an's heart, this old Taoist is not much better than the man who sells sugar gourds.

It's not that the old Taoist deliberately targeted him Chen Ping'an, in fact, Chen Ping'an knew that he didn't have this qualification at all, and it wasn't that the old Taoist had some reasoning.

Chen Ping'an just didn't like that feeling.

Even they are not the eyes of the mountain people looking at the ants, but more like a person looking at the chickens he raises, whether they are fattened and slaughtered and eaten, or continue to raise, only depends on their mood.

However, it is also possible that Chen Ping'an is not standing high enough to see the scenery of the world in their eyes at all.

Chen Ping'an drank a bowl of wine.

Let's not talk about whether the rivers and lakes are good or not, the wine in the lotus flower blessed land is really bad.

Chen Ping'an drank the wine slowly, completely ignoring the old Taoist, and thinking very carefully about himself, how he got to where he is today.

From Mud Bottle Alley, I kept thinking of the alley outside Cao Qinglang's door.

It turns out that in the world, there are countless forks in the road under everyone's feet.

Be kind to yourself.

in order to be kind to the world.

But it's hard.

If there are injustices in my heart, you can pour them with wine, but there are so many injustices in the world, what should I do? After I Chen Ping'an, my fist is getting higher and higher, and my sword is getting faster and faster, so the greater my ability, and when I see other people's injustices, do I have to take care of everything? But if I don't care, how will I get over the difficulties in my heart? Isn't it also an injustice? Will I fail Mr. Qi and the truth in the book? Will I live up to the truth in the book? I have failed myself as Uncle Li Baohua?

But I also want to take revenge, I want to fulfill the agreement with Sister Jian Ling, I want to practice boxing, become a martial artist in the Seven Realms, I want to practice swords, I want to build the Immortal Bridge to become a great sword immortal, I want to study, I want to be a person like Mr. Qi, and I want to marry such a good girl as a daughter-in-law......

What to do?

Don't think about it, get drunk!

Chen Ping'an pounced and slammed his head on the wine table.

In his sleep, someone seemed to ask him what he thought after seeing the biggest river, Chen Ping'an was drunk, and replied with a smile that the water is so big, the fish must be big, and the small treasure bottle always complained that his fish soup was too light, and next time he must catch a big fish, add enough salt!

The corners of the old Taoist's mouth twitched, and he no longer used the Taoist method to draw wine from the pot, but poured himself a bowl of wine with his own hands, and asked, "There are so many mountains, how is the scenery?"

Chen Ping'an slapped on the table, still drunk and muttering, I don't know, but there is a sentence in the book, I see how charming Qingshan is...... But I've walked a lot of mountain roads, and it's hard to walk in rain and snow......

The old Taoist put down his wine glass, looked at Chen Ping'an opposite, and said angrily: "How could Qi Jingchun teach such a drunkard?"