A group of women and girls are washing clothes at the water's edge, where the mountains and rivers meet, the blue buds are soaked in the stream, and the pines and cypresses on the mountains are lush.

The woman, whom Chen Ping'an called Aunt Liu, spread her clothes on the bluestone slab by the stream with her daughter Li Liu.

The town at the foot of the Lion Peak, four or five hundred households, a lot of people, seems to be bordering the Lion Peak, in fact, it is a line apart, the world is different, almost rarely deal with each other, thousands of years, are used to it, not to mention the mountaineering road of the Lion Peak, some distance from the town, no matter how stubborn the frolicking child, at most it is to run to the mountain gate and stop, who dares to offend the immortal Qing Xiu on the mountain, and then will be carried home by the elders, pressed on the bench, beaten so that the ass blooms and cries.

In the small town, everyone can be familiar with the face, either the family is an errand in the county yamen, earns a lot of money outside, and returns to the hometown to build a mansion, or the younger generation of the family is the seed of reading, or the pretty widow in front of the door, and then Aunt Liu is like this open shop to usher in the business, the market and the countryside, the mouth is not forgiving, often not spared, come and go, they all know the mother-in-law surnamed Liu, the woman of this town, in the past, always like to laugh at the woman surnamed Liu, for her often said that her son, is the cub of the big academy, no one believes, even whether the woman gave birth to a son with a handle, do not want to believe, what if the girl is good-looking, it's not the water spilled out by the married girl, otherwise she already has such a beautiful daughter, the ancestral tomb is smoking, it is said that she went to the Lion Peak Mountain, and was a maid to an old fairy, if there is another son who is expected to be famous, the great benefits are all taken up by her alone, how can they live?

Recently, there is a young student who looks very good, several times to help the store carry water, courtesy and thoughtful, look like a scholar, the strength is not small, and will help some old wives and mothers to draw water, but also recognize people, after a greeting and chatting today, the next day can be enthusiastic to call people. When I first arrived in town, I picked up a lot of gifts. I heard that it was a distant relative of Li Mubump, and the women didn't think it was like it, most of them were Li Liu's daughter's good looks, and some women with relatively solid family backgrounds went to the store to see it with their own eyes, okay, but instead of finding out the problems of the people's later life, everyone spent a lot of money over there, bought a lot of cloth and went home, and recited a few more words to the men in the family.

If the latter is flamboyant and only cares about helping the shop make black money, that's it, they can join forces, poke the backbone of the willow woman in the back, and find such a son-in-law who has lost money, and they can't get on the stage, and they have a few words to say to the woman and the shop in front of them, but after the women complain a few words to their own man, they turn around and touch the fabric by themselves, the price is not cheap, but they are really not cheaters, they are all used to dealing with firewood, rice, oil and salt, and this is not good or bad? Silk, never deliberately let them go expensive, if they really have an eye, pick expensive but not affordable, the future life will also stop them from spending money in vain, then the future life can be sharp, are along their figure, clothing, hairpin to sell cloth, these women have daughters in the family, see it, but also feel good, can really line the mother a few years younger, the price is fair, shop around, the shop is clearly a discount shot.

So the women didn't think that Mrs. Liu, found a good son-in-law who couldn't climb high, after all, the clothes were not bright, and the words with people, and there was no rich people who read the head, when chatting with people, they looked at people with the right eyes, and the eyes were not right and there was a lot of bad water.

Therefore, the Li family shop chose such a son-in-law, which would not be so good that it would make the neighbors blush and sour, but they also had to admit that such a young offspring is not bad, and he can live a long-term life.

Other people's sons-in-law are not too good, but they are not bad, and the women have some differences in their hearts.

Li Liu listened to the comfortable mother-in-law chatting with others, thinking about these things while pounding clothes, thinking about small things to big things. Small things happen in shops and small towns, and big things are even more than just a big world.

She fell in Lizhu Cave Heaven in this life, which was the careful arrangement of the Yang family's shop, she knew that this time, it would be different, otherwise it would not be so close to the Yang family's shop, in fact. Back then, she followed her father Li Er to the shop, Li Er was in front as a handyman, she went to the backyard, Old Man Yang was the first time to talk to her about some heavy words, saying that if she still practiced according to the previous method, she changed her identity again and again, climbed the mountain quickly, only circled on the top of the mountain, and then accumulated ten lifetimes and another thousand years, she was still a half-hung person who didn't even look like a person, and she would still stay on the bottleneck of the immortal realm. Taking a step back, there are so many saints in the Confucian Academy of Confucianism, do you really give Li Liu a chance to show his hands and feet? After dying once, he died again. This kind of cycle of dying and resurrecting is of little significance, but every time you die, you save a merit, or break the rules, and you are recorded by the Temple of Literature once.

Li Liu didn't show up much in the years of Lizhu Cave, and gave the impression to the neighbors in the west of the town, in addition to being born more beautiful, and her appearance followed her mother's mother, but her temperament followed Li Er, her hands and feet were diligent, and she didn't say much, as if there was nothing worth talking about, neither particularly good peers and friends, nor a place for the elders to criticize.

Li Liu often goes to the school to pick up Li Huai from school, but he has never spoken to that Mr. Qi.

When Mr. Qi was lecturing, when he saw the girl outside the school, he would also take a look, at most he would smile and nod lightly.

It seems that it is just treated as a courtesy, or is it regarded as a human being?

Li Liu has seen a lot of strange things in the world, and with her identity, she has long been accustomed to ignoring the world, and she didn't think much about it at first, but she just regarded this academy master as a Confucian sage who usually sits in a small world.

Li Liu once asked the Yang family shop, this teacher who can only talk to the countryside Mengtong all year round, does he know his origin, and the old man Yang did not give an answer back then.

The only time Mr. Qi spoke to her was when he came to the door and drank with his father Li Er.

When she brought a few plates of shoddy wine and food to the table, Mr. Qi smiled with her and said some words, "Li Liu, we were born in heaven and earth, in fact, there is not much difference, it is a long trip that seems to have never had the opportunity to return to our hometown to study, and finally determines who we are, not the decaying skin, only what we think, not even what we want, how far we want to go, it's just." How's the word on the knowledge of kung fu, life is short, and finally the strength can no longer help me move forward where I stopped, when the time to look back, the route is how to step by step, out of a what. ”

Then Mr. Qi gently picked up the big white bowl containing the home-brewed bad wine, "I want to respect you, only we have us, with this big world, and I, Qi Jingchun, can drink here." ”

Mr. Qi drank it all.

Li Liu didn't say anything, but just drank a bowl of it.

At that time, in the room, the woman's usual snoring was like thunder, and the child named Li Huai was dreaming softly, probably dreaming and worrying about patronizing and playing today, missing schoolwork and not doing it, and what excuse should be found when he arrived at the school tomorrow morning, so that he could get through the trick on the side of the stern gentleman.

Walking back to the shop with his mother, Li Liu held a bamboo basket, and there was a man in the market whistling on the road.

The woman was talking about Li Huai, who had no conscience, why didn't she send a letter back for so long, did she forget her mother when she was out of the wild, but she was worried that Li Huai was alone outside, she couldn't eat enough and dress warmly, and she was bullied.

Li Liu comforted her mother with words, and the woman turned around and said that she was the most heartless, Li Huai was far away from home, so she couldn't honor her father, and it was good for you to be a sister, so you enjoyed happiness on the mountain alone, and her father and mother earned some hard-earned money every day at the foot of the mountain.

Li Liu was a little helpless, it seemed that this kind of thing, as expected, Chen Ping'an was more proficient, and a few words could make people feel at ease.

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On the mirror of the Lion Peak Cave Mansion.

Li Er didn't rush to let Chen Ping'an punch today, but talked about boxing for the first time.

Li Er got straight to the point and said: "We who practice martial arts, martial arts, in the final analysis, what we cultivate is the strength to break the enemy and fight. So I Li Er never believed in the inherent goodness of human nature, but Confucianism disciplined well, so that people believed, I always felt that it was a good thing to be a good person who didn't know how good it was, as for whether to do it or not and not to say it, so the wicked people committed murder, and many martial artists bullied others, and most of them knew that they were doing bad things. This is the merit of the reader. ”

Li Erchao grinned at Chen Ping'an, "Don't look at me as a vulgar wild man who doesn't study, I'm a vulgar wild man who fights with crops all day long, and there are still two or three of them." It's just that people who practice martial arts are often silent, and Murano is good at calling cats, but often not good at catching mice. My junior brother Zheng Dafeng, in this matter, will not succeed, like a girl all day long, twittering crookedly. There is no way, as long as people are smart, they can't help but think more and talk more, don't look at Zheng Dafeng is not a good person, in fact, his knowledge is not small, but it is a pity that it is too miscellaneous and not pure enough, and his fists are stained with muddy water, and he can't get up quickly. ”

"It's rare to teach boxing, so I'll talk more to you Chen Ping'an today, just this once. ”

Li Er looked at Chen Ping'an who was standing not far away, Li Er raised his toes and gently rubbed the ground, "You and I are standing in two places, you face me Li Er, even if it is with the Six Realms, confronting a Ten Realm martial artist, there must still be an invincible position, the realm is very different, not that I can't lose, but to confront a strong enemy, the body fist is not moved by the heart of the first chaos, before the battle is lost, it is to seek death." ”

Li Er didn't seem to have made the slightest move.

Chen Ping'an immediately slid out a few feet away.

The flowing water around the huge mirror surface showed a fleeting moment of stasis, and there were even some signs of reversing.

This is the result of Li Er's fist intent.

"With the heart to win and survive, it is not for people to be a reckless man who doesn't know the importance of it, and if he retreats from his fist, it is not considered to be half a step back. ”

Li Er nodded and continued: "Ordinary masters in the market, if they are close to the white blade on weekdays, they are naturally not afraid of sticks, so they are purely martial arts

Avenue, more to visit peers, learn from each other, or go to the battlefield, in the sword, gun, sword, halberd, with one enemy ten to break hundred, in addition to people, there are many weapons to add to the body, practice is a look at the four roads, listen to the eight directions, but also in order to find a martial courage. Whoever you are, dare to punch. ”

Li Er said with a smile: "If you haven't learned real kung fu, you will suffer hardships first." Not only does it require martial artists to be physically strong and tough, but also to hope that when there is a gap in strength, no one is afraid. But if you learn a skill to kill people, you will become addicted to it, and one day, you will have to suffer from it. ”

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "The fist is not high." ”

Chen Ping'an quickly added, "It's not easy to come out." ”

Li Er withdrew his hand at this time, otherwise Chen Ping'an only had one saying that "the fist is not high", but if he wants to take a strong punch, he should at least start with the vigor of the Ten Realms.

Practicing boxing and martial arts, it is hard, if you only think about not punching, you don't punch, it's not like it.

Li Er stood in place, breathing as usual, stretched out a left arm, patted his left wrist, forearm, joints and muscles everywhere with his right hand, and said slowly: "The muscles and bones of people, such as dragon veins and mountain roots, and muscles everywhere are like mountains and peaks, boiling muscles and bones, refining the physique, boiling is every subtle boundary, polishing one of countless subtleties to the extreme, and then accumulating, but not conflicting, one punch, the city gate has to be opened if it is not opened, and the mountains have to be broken if it is not broken!"

Li Er retracted his right hand, and his left hand suddenly shook his arm.

The wind was blowing, and Chen Ping'an was hunting in a green shirt.

The water around the mirror is even more backwards.

Li Er said that Chen Ping'an could listen to it the most, which was the same as that of a qi practitioner opening up as many mansions as possible and accumulating aura.

What I want is a battle in the same realm that seems to be on an equal footing, and I can win more and less, and reduce ten meetings with one force.

Li Er slowly pulled away from a fist fight.

In the end, the boxing became a fixed pattern, Li Er said: "Feet, hands, eyes, frame, strength, qi, will, internal and external unity, this is the so-called small world of the qi practitioners, we martial artists, a pure true qi, is an iron horse, open up the territory, but the qi practitioner is the pursuit of defending the land meritorious, the city and the giant town, the army arrangement." Of course, these are what Zheng Dafeng said, and I can't think of these fancy words. ”

Li Er stomped his feet lightly, "If you don't have strength in your legs, it's a ghost hitting the wall, and at the beginning of practicing martial arts, if you make a mistake, it's a ghost drawing talisman." Don't even think about the realm of 'full of spirit, people are perfect'. ”

Li Er casually stretched out his fingers, bent them slightly, and pointed to his eyes, "When you enter the hall of martial arts, you must practice a pair of eyes clearly, anticipate the enemy in your heart, and look at your fists." ”

In an instant, Chen Ping'an was beaten with both fists in his chest, flew out upside down, his body floated in the air, his hands grasped the ground, his five fingers were like hooks, and two strings of sparks bloomed on the mirror.

Li Er stood in the position where Chen Ping'an was standing before, and said: "My punch is neither heavy nor fast, you still can't block it, why? Because the eyes and hearts are not practiced enough, and the enemy is against the strong, the line of life and death, many instincts, can not only save lives, but also make mistakes." I just made this move, you Chen Ping'an will subconsciously look at my fingers and eyes, it is human instinct, even if you Chen Ping'an is careful enough, it is still the slightest late, but this point is the life and death judgment of the martial arts, catching and fighting with people, not traveling through mountains and rivers, and will not give you the opportunity to think carefully. Furthermore, if the heart is not reached, it is also a serious illness in martial arts. ”

When Li Er said this, he asked, "Do you Chen Ping'an think that you are still careful about people?"

Chen Ping'an wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his palm and nodded.

Li Er said: "This is where the drawbacks of your fist intent flaws lie, I always feel that this skill is enough, on the contrary, it is far from enough." You shouldn't be very clear now, the fighting of the martial artists of the Eight Realms and the Nine Realms in the world often die in the way they are best at, why? ”

Li Er next put on a fist fight and waved his hand with the fist.

It turned out to be the school dragon that Chen Ping'an was very familiar with, and the god-man drum style that he was best at.

Li Er said: "The martial arts proverb three heads and six arms are supernatural powers, but it is not a joke in the market. There are thousands of boxing in the world, there are different boxing boxing pile boxing moves, the frame is the foundation, the pile is the foundation, the move is the façade, the combination of the three, there is a difference between the boxing types, and there are countless boxing books in the world. You have walked a lot of rivers and lakes, you should know that in the market, people like to call ordinary people martial arts, which is the reason. ”

Li Er's body stretched out, and he casually handed out a punch of the god-man drum style, which was also a god-man drum style, and it was used on Li Jun's second-hand, which seemed to be gentle, but it was full of spirit, and in Chen Ping'an's eyes, it was actually handed out by himself, which was very different.

Li Er handed out a punch god drum style again, and there was a very different fist intent, as fast as thunder, suddenly stopped his fist, and said with a smile: "Martial arts against the enemy, as long as the realm is not too different, the boxing theory is different, and there are thousands of moves, there are thousands of possibilities for victory or defeat." It's just that once it is reduced to a martial arts style, it is just a fist embroidered legs, and the fight is good-looking, and the fist is afraid that the young man will be strong? ”

Chen Ping'an's head suddenly tilted.

Li Er was already standing in front of him, and a punch from the Ten Realms was just across the side of Chen Ping'an's cheek.

Li Er smiled: "If you teach, you will understand, and if you understand it, you will do it, which is very good." ”

This is still an "unhappy" but powerful punch, if Chen Ping'an can't dodge it, then today's feeding will end here, and it is time for him Li Er to return to Artemisia.

Li Er put away his fist, although Chen Ping'an dodged the punch that should have landed firmly on his forehead, he was still cut out of a blood groove on his face by the fine gangfeng, and he was bleeding nonstop.

Li Er said: "You kid is good at stealing boxing, helping you feed boxing for so long, you come to learn the meaning of my boxing, try it." ”

Chen Ping'an nodded, learning from Li Er to hand out a punch.

Li Er stood aside, followed Chen Ping'an's punch and left, pointed out some flaws in the boxing fight, gently kicked Chen Ping'an's calf halfway, and bent it with his fingers together, and gently tapped Chen Ping'an's wrists, elbows and shoulders a few times, and finally said: "Don't learn boxing to death, everyone's physique is very different, just you and I have different heights, although you deliberately turned your fist into yourself and made some changes, it is still a lot worse." Death power is not expensive enough, the fist will law is the highest, it is high on a movable word, fist is alive, which is equal to the second life of our pure martial arts, which is more important than the yang god of the qi practitioner and the yin god who travels far away from the body. ”

Chen Ping'an closed his eyes, and after a while, he punched again.

"It's in the right direction. ”

Li Er nodded, "Practicing boxing is not a way of cultivation, let your realm rise to a high level, if you don't start from the subtleties, then the muscles and bones are rotten, the qi and blood are decaying, and the spirit is not good, these things should be, none of them can run away, and the martial arts practice of the mountain will hurt the body, especially the foreign boxing, but it is just to exchange your life for strength, and the fist is not clear, it is to seek your own death." Pure martial arts, you can only rely on fist intent to feed your life, but this thing is inexplicable. ”

Speaking of this, Li Er sat cross-legged and stretched out his hand to beckon Chen Ping'an to sit down together.

Li Er was silent for a long time, as if he remembered some of the past, and it was rare to have some emotion, 'Outside the realism, the meaning of the outside', this is what Zheng Dafeng said after learning boxing back then, and I repeated it many times, I didn't think much about it, so I also remembered it, you listen to it, is it beneficial. Zheng Dafeng and my number of learning boxing are not the same, the boxing theory of the two sides is actually not superior, if you have the opportunity, go back to Luoluo Mountain, you can talk to him, Zheng Dafeng is just a fist lower than me, so it seems that the boxing is not as good as my senior brother. Zheng Dafeng just learned boxing for those years, he always complained about the master's partiality, and always thought that the master helped our brothers and sisters choose the number of ways to learn boxing, and deliberately asked him Zheng Dafeng to take a slow step, step by step, and then he actually figured it out himself, but he didn't recognize it. So I'm very annoyed by his broken mouth, a gatekeeper, all day long, there is no doorkeeper on the mouth, so when we fight each other, I beat him a lot. ”

Li Er clenched his hands into fists and leaned forward slightly, just such a habitual action, he had a majestic atmosphere with his back arched like a mountain.

It's all fist intent.

Li Er said slowly: "Practicing boxing Xiaocheng, when you are asleep, your fist intent flows slowly, and you wake up first when you encounter the enemy, if there is a god to protect the boxer." This is the case when you sleep, let alone when you are awake, so what kind of magic weapon do you want for those who practice martial arts? This is the same as sword cultivation that does not need other things to attack. ”

Li Er smiled, lightly knocked on the mirror with a fist, then let go of his fist, and then clenched his fist, and said: "The top of the head is blue and the feet are gripping the ground, and the fist is like holding a baby in the arms, this is the combination of rigidity and softness, blindly pursuing a certain extreme, and it is never a real boxing principle." For a long time, the longer you practice, the more you can connect with the momentum and retract freely. Why do I think Cui Cheng's god-man drum style is a good boxing? It can even be regarded as one of the best boxing techniques in the world? Because it seems to be fierce, but it has the real meaning of 'human boxing', not human fisting. ”

Chen Ping'an was a little puzzled and a little curious, but he was just a question in his heart, and it was not suitable to ask.

Because Chen Ping'an wanted to know that in Li Er's eyes, what kind of pure martial artist Cui was on the second floor of Luoluo Mountain.

Talking about the god-man drum style, it is natural to talk about the old man, Li Er looked into the distance and said: "The old-timer Cui Cheng is a strange person, he passed on his fist to you, it can be said that it is a true transmission, not only feeding boxing and teaching boxing, Cui Cheng seems to only teach you the most rigid and fierce boxing technique, but in fact, it is complementary to your Chen Ping'an's flowing heart that is not a little hard-hearted." This is the style of a first-class grandmaster. I can't do it. ”

Speaking of this, Li Er shook his head and repeated: "I definitely won't succeed." ”

Chen Ping'an sighed.

Just said that it was tormenting and tormenting, when it was on the second floor of the bamboo building, it was really even Chen Ping'an, who was not afraid of pain, who had to lie obediently on the wooden bed on the first floor, roll up the quilt and cry secretly.

Li Er said: "So you learn boxing, you can really only let Cui Cheng teach boxing first, and I, Li Er, help sew up the boxing intent, this is the right way." I'll teach you first, Cui Cheng will come again, that is, ten catties of strength to farm, and only get seven or eight catties of crops to harvest. It's not very interesting, and it's not very profitable. ”

Chen Ping'an has a new problem.

Why didn't Li Er learn boxing techniques with Cui Cheng.

Li Er left the Lizhu Cave after the day, during which he was

I went back to Longquan County.

But the two Ten Realm martial artists, who also stood at the top of the world's martial arts, did not fight.

It's a pity that Li Er didn't talk about this.

Li Er patted his knee, got up and smiled: "That's pretty much it." What I said today is more than what I have said in the years I have been in Beiju Luzhou combined. Then I will only use the strength of the martial arts of the Nine Realms to ask you for advice and advice from the Mountain Shaking Fist. Rest assured, it won't be mixed with the Ten Realms fist. But I advise you not to rejoice too early, these nine realms are very strong. Over there, your Aunt Liu wants to keep you for a few more days, I can't agree, don't you delay your journey? But since you brought on your own fare to feed you, you can only slowly recuperate from your injuries for three or two months, and it is difficult for you to walk, so you Chen Ping'an can't complain about others. ”

Chen Ping'an was dumbfounded.

Is that okay?

The result is a punch.

Even if Chen Ping'an already knew that something was wrong and tried to block with his arms, the punch still rolled all the way, fell directly off the mirror, and fell into the water.

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On this day, Cui Cheng not only did not teach Pei Qian boxing, but put on a Confucian shirt, no longer barefoot, but also wore the boots that Chen Ruchu had prepared for the old man early, walked out of the second floor, stood on the first floor, put his hands behind his back, and looked at the words on the wall of the bamboo building.

The words of the bamboo building are extremely meaningful, otherwise they would not be able to make the entire Luoluo Mountain sink a few points.

Otherwise, he would not be able to be on the Luoluo Mountain, no longer the poor madman who had been crazy for nearly a hundred years, and he could even maintain a clear state of mind.

Pei Qian had already played, followed by Zhou Mili's little heel, saying that he was going to ride Dragon Lane to see if the business had lost money without her Pei Qian, and he had to look through the account books carefully, lest Shi Rou, the registered shopkeeper, fake the public and private.

The old man didn't stop him, he was a big child, he wasn't a little lively, could it be that he still learned their old and immortal things, and he was dead all day long?

Cui Cheng pushed open the bamboo door on the first floor, and there was not only a study inside, but also a wooden bed.

was cleaned up by Chen Ruchu's girl, and it was clean and clean.

After Cui Cheng left the house, he walked to the Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain, and sat at the stone table by the cliff after coming back, Chen Ruchu did not follow Pei Qian down the mountain, there were many things on the mountain, she was on time, and she was busy with many things, seeing Mr. Cui leaving the bamboo building, Chen Ruchu hurriedly went to bring a large red lacquer food box over, and put the wine pot and dishes one by one, Cui Cheng smiled and asked why there were no melon seeds, the girl in the pink skirt smiled, and took out several large melon seeds from her pocket and put them on the table.

Chen Lingjun still likes to wander around alone, and now he saw the old man sitting on the stone bench drinking alone, rubbing his eyes vigorously, only to realize that he was not mistaken.

Chen Lingke didn't dare to get close to this old man, the other party was the kind of person who could kill him with one punch in Longquan County.

I didn't think that Cui Cheng beckoned, "Come and sit." ”

Chen Lingjun had a bitter face, "Senior, if I don't go over, are I going to beat someone?"

Cui Cheng nodded.

Chen Lingjun immediately rushed over, the eldest husband can bend and stretch, otherwise how could he live to this day in Longquan County, relying on cultivation?

Cui Cheng smiled: "It's fun to deliberately lose money every once in a while." ”

Chen Lingjun blinked, "What?"

Cui Cheng saw that he was pretending to be stupid, and he didn't say anything more, and asked casually: "Chen Ping'an didn't persuade you to draw a line with your brother of the Yujiang Water God?"

Chen Lingjun shook his head, gently raised his sleeves, and wiped the desktop that was cleaner than the mirror, "He is a bad and good person than me, and he will not say this about me if he spends money on nonsense." also helped me slap my swollen face and become fat. ”

Cui Cheng said: "Chen Ping'an's trip to Beiju Luzhou this time is half for you, and it is not easy to walk along the Jidu River." ”

Chen Lingjun was silent.

Cui Cheng picked up a spare wine glass, poured the wine, and handed it to the boy in Tsing Yi who was sitting opposite.

Chen Lingjun trembled and said: "Senior, isn't it a punishment bar? I am in Luoluo Mountain, working hard every day, being a cow and a horse, and I really haven't done anything bad." ”

Cui Cheng smiled: "Drink yours." ”

Chen Lingjun took the wine glass, pitiful, and took a sip of wine.

Cui Cheng asked: "Chen Ping'an treats you like this, will you be able to treat others like this in the future?"

Chen Lingjun whispered, "Probably, right?"

Cui Cheng smiled: "That's enough." ”

Now it was Chen Lingjun's turn to wonder, "Is that enough?"

Cui Cheng smiled and didn't speak.

Chen Lingjun muttered: "You are not Chen Ping'an, what you say is not accurate." ”

Cui Cheng quipped, "Make a bet?"

Chen Lingjun wailed, "I really don't have much spare money! There are only some daughters-in-law who can't be shaken by thunder, and this little family background, not a single copper coin can be moved, it's really untouchable!"

Cui Cheng said: "Have you ever thought about why you pretend to be afraid of me, but in fact you are not so afraid of me? If you really have people and things that you can't deal with, maybe you dare to think of asking me for help?"

Chen Lingjun lowered his head, clenched his fist with one hand, swirled around the wine glass, and said softly: "Because of my good man." ”

Cui Cheng asked again, "Then have you ever thought about how Chen Ping'an is willing to leave you on Luoluo Mountain, and he is no worse for you than for others." ”

Chen Lingjun said sullenly: "He is a bad person." ”

Cui Cheng smiled: "Because you are not bad in the eyes of Chen Ping'an." ”

Chen Lingjun whispered: "Fart." ”

Cui Cheng: "What?"

Chen Lingjun immediately raised his head, held the cup in both hands, and said with a bright smile: "Old man, let's go with one brother?"

As a result, Chen Lingjun froze over there.

Our brothers?

Looking for death, isn't it?

Alas, I always show people jokes and don't tell them, and I want to die.

Chen Lingjun didn't expect to be killed, but Cui Cheng not only didn't get annoyed, but raised his glass and smiled: "Then let's go." ”

After drinking, Chen Lingjun was still restless.

Cui Cheng didn't keep this little bastard too much, "Chen Ping'an is not very good at saying such kind words with people close to him, so you can think about it more, whether you look down on yourself too much, there are always some things in you that Chen Ping'an thinks he can't do." ”

Chen Lingjun nodded vigorously, stood up, bowed down respectfully to say goodbye, left slowly, and then ran wildly, but after running out of the distance, he couldn't help but stop and turn his head to look.

It seems that today's old man Cui is a little weird.

Cui Cheng drank alone.

When I was young, I only felt that my heart had a sharpening knife, and the edge was incomparable, and it would not be damaged for eternity.

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After another practice.

Chen Ping'an was rarely covered in blood, but he was still able to sit, and even washed his face with water.

Li Er sat aside.

Chen Ping'an took out two pots of glutinous rice wine, and chatted casually with Li Er.

Because Li Er said that there was no need to drink the wine of the immortal family.

said that it was small talk, but in fact, Chen Ping'an was nagging about the past alone.

Unconsciously, I talked from Beiju Luzhou to Tongye Zhou, and then talked about Aquarius and my hometown.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "I remember the first time I went to Fulu Street and Taoye Lane to deliver letters to earn copper coins, and I was used to walking the mud roads of Mud Bottle Lane and Dragon Kiln. Later, they sent the treasure bottle and Li Huai to Dasui, and were guests at the house of an old waiter in Huang Tingguo, and they ate at the table, which was also a similar feeling, and the first time they lived in the Xianjia Inn, they pretended to be calm and idle there, and kept their eyes from glancing, which was a little hard. ”

"There is a dinner in Shujian Lake, which was saved by Gu Can, and there are the noble and noble princes of the refugees, the sons of the generals, and the children of the immortal masters, if you don't mention the disappointment in Gu Can, looking at the little slugs who deal with it easily and naturally, in fact, deep down, I will still be a little happy, this is what the fire dragon real person said about my selfishness, at that time, I felt that the little slug on the tail of Mud Bottle Lane, without him Chen Ping'an, it seems that they can live well. In Shujian Lake, there was only one time, and it was the one I wanted to leave and care about nothing, not anything behind. ”

"A lot of things, in fact, don't fit in. I can't talk about whether I like it or not, I can only adapt to it. ”

"What are the rivers and lakes, and what are the gods. ”

"My eyes widened and I looked hard at all the strange people and things. There are many things that I didn't understand at first, and there are also those who understand and still don't accept them later. ”

Li Er opened his mouth and asked, "It's uncomfortable?"

Chen Ping'an shook his head, "It's just that I'm a little unhappy in my heart." But sometimes I think that along the way, it is not only uncomfortable. Besides, I have seen so many people in the world who have endured more hardships than themselves, but they have not been able to live better, and they have to live as if they have no end in suffering, so who can they talk to? The relatives at home understand that those who lie in bed and suffer disasters understand even better. It's not that it's not sad, it's that there's really nothing to say. ”

"If one day, I must leave this world, I must be remembered. They may be sad, but they must not only be sad, when they are no longer so sad, they are living their own lives, they can occasionally think about it, once knew a person named Chen Ping'an, between heaven and earth, some things, whether it is big or small, only Chen Ping'an, do it, and do it. ”

In the end, Chen Ping'an drank wine, looked into the distance, and said with a smile: "It is a very happy thing to think that you can eat a plate of fried meat with winter bamboo shoots every winter, as if you put down your chopsticks, and winter has gone to spring." ”

Li Er turned his head and looked at the young man.

Déjà vu.

(End of chapter)