The first sun shines on the high city.

Stacked Zhang, Dong Huafu, Fan Dache, chose to retreat.

Ning Yao, Chen Sanqiu, and Yan Peck continued to stay in place.

Chen Ping'an returned to them, put on a middle-aged man's face, first helped Chen Sanqiu and Yan Peck to keep an eye on the battlefield situation, and occasionally reminded them.

Compared with Fan Dache, who must be precise, and Chen Sanqiu and Yan peck, Chen Ping'an is much more concise and concise, and the subtleties are just checked and filled.

It's more of a suggestion for the selection of some flying sword tracks and footholds, a quick review, and strive to change from good to better. It's not that if he is used to drinking wine and has become a good friend, Chen Ping'an will not take these two Jindan Realm sword cultivators seriously, in fact, Chen Ping'an's contemplation and watching the sword of Chen Sanqiu and Yan Peck have gained a lot of benefits.

Then Chen Ping'an went to find Fan Dache.

Fan Dache saw Chen Ping'an with the man's face, he was a little helpless, he was hostile to Chen Ping'an, he really poured blood mold for eight lifetimes, the ancestral tomb was not smoking, it was billowing black smoke, and the coffin couldn't be suppressed.

In desperation, Fan Dache was also very grateful, if it weren't for Chen Ping'an's appearance, Fan Dache would have been in a hurry for a long time.

Chen Ping'an squatted down, threw Fan Dache a pot of Zhuhai Cave Heavenly Wine, and said with a smile: "Remember to remember my good." ”

Dong Huafu said: "I learned from Fan Dache's money to buy the wine, and then use it to give favors to Fan Dache when I go back." ”

Chen Ping'an pretended not to hear it, and pasted a yellow paper defilement charm on his body to help get rid of the bloody gas.

Stacked Zhang smiled and asked, "Went to pick up the money elsewhere?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "Just go around." Because I was worried that I would be unhelpful and attract the attention of some big demons in the shadows, I didn't dare to contribute. I plan to discuss with the sword immortals, and take charge of a small section of the city alone, as a bait, and those who wish to take the bait. When any of you withdraw from the battlefield, you can go over to me and see the style of the great monk's sword, remember to bring wine, and don't show it in vain. ”

Dong Huafu shook his head and said, "Then I won't go." ”

Diezhang smiled: "I'll forget it too." ”

Fan Dache found Chen Ping'an looking at him, and said honestly: "I don't dare to go." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Da Che, if people don't go, the wine can arrive, who is rare to you." ”

Stacked Zhang and Dong Huafu got up almost at the same time and continued to the south of the city.

Fan Dache also wanted to follow, but Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and pressed it, signaling that he was not in a hurry.

Chen Ping'an said: "Do you feel a lot of pressure to fight side by side with these friends?

Fan Dache nodded.

Chen Ping'an said with a smile: "After having such thoughts, it's actually not a bad thing, but if you want to be better, you should suppress these thoughts, Fan Dache, don't forget, you are a Dragon Gate Realm bottleneck sword cultivator, and you are not yet thirty years old." Do you know that on our side of the vast world, even if it is the Beiju Luzhou, which is known as a sword cultivator, a sword cultivator who will become a golden pill sooner or later is such a great young handsome man?"

Chen Ping'an pointed to himself, "It's not that there is a person like me in Haoran World, there are people like Chen Ping'an in Haoran World." Among the people of the same age on the mountain who are about the same age as you and me, there are only catties and catties who only say that they kill the enemy, and they are better than me, of course, there will be a lot. But there are a lot of them that are inferior to me, a lot, a lot. ”

Chen Ping'an said slowly: "In my hometown, Dongbao Aquarius, I have walked through many rivers and lakes, if you Fan Dache practice over there, you will be the pride of heaven with high hopes for the whole country, you may think that I used to joke a lot, saying that I am a dignified monk of the Five Realms, it is ridicule and self-deprecation, in fact, it is not all, in my hometown, a demon clan and ghost in the Dongfu Realm, it is the well-deserved big demon, and it is the shocking ghost." Think about it, a Jindan sword cultivator with an innate sword embryo may be in his thirties, how can he be high up on the Aquarius Continent?"

Fan Dache nodded, "I haven't thought about this before, and I'm not very interested in the affairs of Haoran World." Since I was a child, I felt that my qualifications were okay, but not good enough. ”

Chen Ping'an smiled, spread out his two hands, and nodded at both ends with his fingers together, "What I said, Fan Dache is beside Ningyao Chen Sanqiu, and he feels that everything he does is wrong, it is an extreme, Fan Dache is in my hometown, it seems that he can fight the enemy country with a sword, it is another extreme." None of them are desirable. ”

Chen Ping'an put away one hand, clenched his fist with the other, and shook it in the middle of the previous line, "Things can be so extreme that they can't be avoided, but a sword cultivator's Dao heart should fall here and stay still." Outside the body, to put it mildly, is really just an external matter, and it is difficult for us to completely control it, but the original heart of a cultivator is always just a matter for you and me, close at hand, and it is a family kung fu that can be sharpened anytime and anywhere. The small world of the human body is just a cone in the heaven and the earth, but the human heart is all-encompassing, and it can be higher and bigger than the heaven and the earth, especially the sword cultivation, where the mind goes, where the flying sword goes, and the body and mind are free. I think this sentence is very correct. With the pot of wine in your hand, I gave you away for nothing. ”

Fan Dache's eyes were clear, he took a sip of wine, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said in a deep voice: "Chen Ping'an, if you had said these words to me before, I might have just listened to them, but I may not really be able to listen to them, but now it's different, I understand." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "Actually, it's all the same, I have also suffered big and small, walking and stopping, thinking about this and that, and I have come to this day." ”

Fan Dache was silent for a moment, and then suddenly asked curiously: "Which sage and master said the sentence that was sent to me with the wine? ”

Chen Ping'an stretched out his palm and rubbed his chin, "Da Che, you little brain is not bright, even if your eyes are not very good." ”

Fan Dache got up with a smile, slammed the wine jug in his hand, and was about to go to Chen Sanqiu's side.

I never thought that Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand, grabbed the empty wine jug, got up and scolded: "Little Dragon Gate Realm Sword Cultivator, in front of the dignified Second Realm Great Monk, pretend to be your uncle's heroic spirit, and the wine jug doesn't need money." ”

Fan Dache was a little weak-hearted, and left quickly, but he couldn't help but turn his head and see the second shopkeeper, tilting his head, his fingers against the side of his sideburns, and then slowly taking off a camouflage face.

Fan Dache asked: "Chen Ping'an, I just can't forget her, am I very unproductive?"

Chen Ping'an put the dough created by Zhu Yong into his sleeve and said with a smile: "Just talking about infatuation and infatuation, there is nothing better than this." ”

Fan Dache was puzzled: "When we first met, didn't you say that? ”

Chen Ping'an, who looked depressed, took out the sword cultivation gourd, took a sip of wine, and said with a smile: "I don't have the strength to tell you about the knowledge here, so I will figure it out myself." Also, take out a little bit of the spirit of the Great Sword Immortal of the Dragon Gate Realm, the roosters quarrel head to head, and the sword cultivators don't hold grudges when they fight. ”

Chen Ping'an is actually no longer worried about Fan Dache's emotional injury, Fan Dache seems to be unremarkable in his cultivation, words and deeds on their side, but Chen Ping'an can be sure that Fan Dache's path of cultivation can be very long-term. Chen Ping'an was more worried at the moment, because he was afraid that Fan Dache would hear his truth and know it, but he found that he couldn't do it, or if he couldn't do it well, it would be another kind of trouble.

A truth, never known, is itself an invisible negation, knowing and recognizing, it is a kind of affirmation, and not being able to do it is a kind of re-denial.

Generally speaking, when it comes to this point, it is the kind that the truth has reached a dead end, and it has come to the burial place on the road of the heart, and there are no bones left. The most terrifying thing is that a series of studies similar to this principle will follow death, and a large number of people will die.

I never thought that Fan Dache said: "If I can't do the kind of sword heart firmness you said for the time being, I can't help but be influenced by Chen Sanqiu and them, Chen Ping'an, you remember to remind me more, if you can't do it once, twice, I'm a person, I don't have any big advantages, but I can still listen to persuasion." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "It's easy to say." ”

Fan Dache finally said: "Then you also listen to my advice, this big battle has to be fought, it's not bad for a few days and half a month, you should first recuperate from your injuries and then return to the city, otherwise it will continue like this, and when we need to leave the city and go to the battlefield in the future, it will be difficult for you to recover to the peak." You are my Array Guardian Swordsman, even if you don't worry about yourself, you can worry about my little life, do you want to drink drinks that don't cost money in the future?"

Chen Ping'an nodded and said, "That makes sense." ”

Chen Ping'an really sacrificed the Fu Zhou and left the city.

Fan Dache arrived at the south wall, and Ning Yao nodded at him and smiled, "Thank you." ”

Fan Dache wanted to hold his face, but he couldn't, so he simply laughed.

Dong Huafu commented: "It's stupid." ”

Among the group, Chen Sanqiu, who killed the enemy with the flying sword the most chic and freehand, smiled and said, "Dong Heitan, do you have the ability to let Ning Yao say thank you to you?"

Dong Huafu turned his head and asked, "Sister Ning, can you say thank you to me?"

Ning Yao always looked ahead and rewarded a rolling word.

Dong Huafu nodded, indicating that he smiled, then turned his head to look at Chen Sanqiu and Fan Dache, and asked, "Sister Ning has never been polite to me, can you?"

Chen Sanqiu gave a thumbs up.

Fan Dache took a deep breath, sacrificed his natal flying sword, and with a flash of sword light, he swept down the city.

Chen Ping'an drove the Fu boat and had nothing to do, so he learned from his disciples and students, lying on the bow of the ferry, rowing with his hands, as if it was really faster?

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In the interval of the war, several young sword cultivators from other towns withdrew from the south of the city to the north of the city, and another group of local sword cultivators who were recuperating silently took over their positions. It's just that

When he passed by them, the latter mostly had a smile on his face.

Yu Lifu sat on the north wall, chewing the last piece of pancake, full of fists, but never punched, which made Yu Lifu, who could only watch the battle at the head of the city, for the first time in his life, for the ascent of the martial arts realm, there was a great thirst, the golden body of the seven realms, after all, it is not like the eight realms of travel, as long as you are among the far travel realm, you can be like the wind of the practitioner, you can punch heartily.

Zhu Mei's face was pale, his heart palpitated, wiped the sweat on his forehead, and said nothing.

After she sacrificed her natal flying sword, she was in danger several times, either by the Kuxia Sword Immortal, or rescued by Jin Zhenmeng, even Lin Junbi, who was still only a sword cultivator in the Sea Viewing Realm, helped her once, if it weren't for Lin Junbi to see through the disguise of a demon clan dead soldier, and deliberately took out the sword to lure the other party to sacrifice a killer weapon, and finally Lin Junbi withdrew the flying sword between the lightning and flint, and Jin Zhenmeng took the opportunity to slash the demon, Zhu Mei would definitely hurt the natal flying sword, even if the avenue was not hit hard at all, but he would retreat from the city and go to the Sun Mansion to recuperate obediently, and the whole war would have nothing to do with her at all。

Lin Junbi was talking to Jin Zhenmeng about the experience of the previous war.

This should be the first time that Lin Junbi has chatted with Jin Zhenmeng in private, talking about the gains and losses, flaws, flaws and many subtleties of the two sides' swords.

Jin Zhenmeng smiled kindly, although he still didn't say much, but he was obviously closer to Lin Junbi.

This is also the first time that Jin Zhenmeng feels that Lin Junbi, a genius boy who seems to be unstained with dust all year round, has some human flavor for the first time.

Lin Junbi took out a delicate small porcelain bottle made by the Shao Yuan Dynasty Office, poured out three pills, different colors, and left one goose yellow for himself, and the other two crow blue and spring green pills were thrown to Jin Zhenmeng and Zhu Mei respectively.

Jin Zhenmeng and Zhu Mei were much the same, they both hesitated, but still chose to accept it, and the three of them swallowed the pill separately.

Lin Junbi began to hold his breath and concentrate, breathing and exhaling, the pill gradually melted, and the aura poured into several key qi mansions.

Lin Junbi divided his mind and continued to repeatedly deliberate on the end of the original questioning game.

Every time it is reviewed, it can make Lin Junbi's Dao heart a little complete.

At the beginning, the white-clothed young man who called himself Cui Dongshan, in the process of twisting pieces from the chessboard into the chess jar, asked Lin Junbi if he dared to stay in the Great Wall of Sword Qi and kill demons with a sword.

Lin Junbi said that he dared, but the risks were too big and the benefits were too small, so it didn't seem to be worth it.

"It's not a suggestion, it's an order. Because you are so stupid, I have to say more, lest my kindness be fried by you into a plate of donkey liver and lungs. made what was originally a great thing turn into a reason for you to complain about me, and when I beat you to death, you still feel wronged. ”

Cui Dongshan twisted a chess piece with two fingers and shook it, "First, after staying, it doesn't matter how many big demons you kill, if you can kill more and win the approval of one or two sword immortals, it will be better." ”

Cui Dongshan casually threw the chess piece into the chess jar, and then twisted the chess piece, " Second, there is Kuxia by your side, you pay attention to proportion, you will not die, Kuxia is more stupid than you, but after all, he is a rare good person on the mountain, so the more you look like a good person, the more decisive the sword, the more demons you kill, then in the city, every day passes, Kuxia will recognize you, the more, Kuxia has the will to die, so I can't say that one day, Kuxia is willing to die in a different way, nothing more than for himself, and has become for you Lin Junbi, for the future pillar of the Shao Yuan Dynasty. At this moment, you need to pay attention, don't let Kuxia Sword Immortal really die here for you, you Lin Junbi must continue to pass Zhu Mei and Jin Zhenmeng, especially Zhu Mei, let Ku Xia dispel the idea of generously going to death, and escort you away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, remember, even if Kuxia Sword Immortal insists on returning to the Great Wall of Sword Qi alone, he should escort a few of you all the way to Nanpo Suozhou, so that he can turn his head and return, how to do it, what is the meaning, I won't teach you, your rusty brain at a young age, think about it yourself. ”

Cui Dongshan threw the second chess piece into the chess jar, "Third, you leave the way back from the inverted hanging mountain, get along with Zhu Mei and Jin Zhenmeng, from beginning to end, the point is up, you must not add to the snake and try to buy people's hearts." might as well teach you a trick, Lin Junbi, who usually gets along with them day and night, is still the Lin Junbi who thinks of himself as high in his bones, and Lin Junbi, who used to kill demons with a sword in the city, must be judged by the two of them, otherwise you will be in vain. Zhu Mei and Jin Zhenmeng are not the likes of Yan Lu Jiang Guancheng, the latter is pragmatic, and the former is relatively pragmatic, they are two kinds of worlds. Weigh it yourself. ”

"Fourth, when you go back to the Shao Yuan Dynasty in the Middle Earth Divine Continent, you will shut up, don't say a word, and if you can't keep your mouth shut, you will go to retreat and thank you. Before you shut up, of course, you should have a secret conversation with your husband, and you should be honest with each other, except for me, no need to hide big and small things, and don't treat your husband as a fool. The National Teacher will understand your ambition, and instead of being disgusted, he will be gratified, because you and him are already in the same way. He will naturally secretly help you protect the Tao, and do something for you, a proud disciple, he will not personally end up and make a name for you, the means are too inferior, I believe that the national teacher will not only not be like this, but will also control the fire, and do the opposite. Yan Lu, who is even more stupid than you, is already your pawn anyway, and when he returns to his hometown, he will do what he should do and say what he should say. However, the national teacher will ban rumors in the Shao Yuan Dynasty, and it is not allowed to wantonly exaggerate your experience on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Then you can wait for the Academy of the Academy to speak for you, during this period, the more Lin Junbi is silent, the more the Shao Yuan Dynasty is silent, and the praise from all sides will come to the door by itself, and you can't stop it even if you close the door. ”

"Not only the Shao Yuan Dynasty, but all the surrounding dynasties, vassals, emperors, generals, ministers, cultivators on the mountain, and the markets and rivers and lakes under the mountain, will all know that there is a young Lin Junbi, who travels far away on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, dares not to retreat in battle, and can kill demons with a sword. ”

Cui Dongshan twisted the chess pieces with two fingers and asked with a smile: "Among the 'fourth', where is the most subtle place? Think about it, don't let me down with the answer." ”

Lin Junbi replied: "Let my husband feel that my life is still a little immature, and let my husband do something that his students can't do, and there will be no mustard in my husband's heart." ”

Cui Dongshan lost the chess piece, "Fortunately, it's not stupid enough to die." Wait, the more tragic the battle of the Great Wall of Sword Qi will be in the future, and the world will be stunned by a stick, and if you are a little sober, your Lin Junbi's deeds in the Great Wall of Sword Qi will be more golden. ”

Cui Dongshan picked up a chess piece again and sneered: "Even those Confucian sages, gentlemen and sages who belong to different cultural contexts and Taoist systems from your husband will also be impressed by you Lin Junbi." The national teacher regards you as a closed disciple who can expect more and more avenues, but the Confucian Academy Academy may not continue to regard Lin Junbi as a disciple of the national teacher of the dynasty. ”

Cui Dongshan shook his fingers and chess pieces, "But don't get carried away, all today's praise will become criticism of other days, and the people who praise and criticize are often the same people." This is another wonderful, I figured it out, and it was a pot of alcohol, which was very intoxicating. ”

Cui Dongshan threw away the chess pieces in his hand and smashed them in the chess jar, the chess pieces bumped, the sound was crisp, and he shook his sleeves, "Yan Lu This person can be used well." Zhu Mei must be recognized by her, especially the latter, if the relationship between the two parties is properly handled, you will have an unexpected joy. ”

Lin Junbi asked softly, "Is it the family behind Zhu Mei?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head and said, "It's more than that." What kind of chess do you play? Take one move and just look at one or two moves, and you want to win?"

Lin Junbi said sincerely: "Please Mr. Cui to solve my doubts." ”

Cui Dongshan said: "What Zhu Mei said, it's no better than what Yu Lifu saw with his own eyes, it's almost the same." The two women are inseparable, the relationship is intimate and pure, what can't you say? Yu Lifu recognizes Zhu Mei's character, and Zhu Mei recognizes you Lin Junbi, so he will naturally say a few words of justice in the real sense for you, and it is precisely because of Zhu Mei's innocence that Yu Lifu can listen to it. Then your clumsy city on the Great Wall of Sword Qi, in the eyes of Yu Lifu, not only will it not become a flaw in Lin Junbi's life in the Shao Yuan Dynasty, but it can aggravate her positive view of you. Is that understandable?"

Lin Junbi said softly: "The younger generation is afraid that there is a misunderstanding and it is not far-reaching enough, so I would like to hear about it." ”

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "There is nothing wrong with people, and they are the most unamiable." Once you are denied, and then you are recognized, this recognition will be more firm and unwavering than the recognition of the first meeting. I don't understand this, I can't play chess, and I can't understand people's hearts, and I regret it a little, and I want to make this long-term deal with you. Lin Junbi, after playing chess with you for so many games, I don't have the slightest worry, I never want to join hands with you to do business, but I am worried, how can I be good?"

Lin Junbi wanted to speak and stopped.

Cui Dongshan narrowed his eyes, "I will only ask and not think? Do you know that my patience is limited, I will kill you, do you know why? If you answer wrong, you will die." ”

Lin Junbi's forehead oozed sweat, "I can die stupidly by myself, but I can't cause Mr. Cui to go on a business trip and find a stupid person to do business." ”

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Good boy, you can still teach." ”

Cui Dongshan put his palm on the chess pieces in the chess jar, rubbed it gently, and said casually: "A Middle-earth sword cultivator who is smart enough but dares to die at the expense of death, and a pure martial artist Yu Lifu who is also from the Middle-earth Divine Continent, will not be hated." The Yu family, and even the old puppet Zhou Shenzhi, what do you think will happen to a young sword cultivator who can make Yu Lifu not hate? Is it a dispensable trivial matter? The old man of the Yu family, Zhou Shenzhi, these old immortals, for the original Lin Junbi, the so-called half-witted smart person? Zhou Lao Pifu has lived for thousands of years, and he is used to seeing the ups and downs of the world, and what they see less is the kind of young man who is both smart and stupid, full of vitality, who does not put heaven and earth in his eyes, but is full of stunned energy, and dares to be above some major rights and wrongs, regardless of fame and fortune, and not sparing his life. ”

Cui Dongshan raised his hand slightly, left the chess jar more than an inch, flipped his wrist slightly, and said with a smile: "This is the change of the subtleties of people's hearts, the scenery is magnificent, but you can't see it really." Cultivators and immortals, with such good eyesight, pretend to be blind, cultivate the Tao, and cultivate a fart Dao heart. You Lin Junbi is a mountain man who is destined to show his hands and feet in the temple, he does not understand people's hearts, how can he distinguish people and know people, how can he use people to control people? How can he use people's hearts without doubt?"

Lin Junbi was convinced, and said solemnly: "Mr. Cui is smart, Lin Junbi has been taught." ”

Cui Dongshan raised his head, "Gao Ming? ”

Lin Junbi shook his head and said: "It's both high and bright! Only the sun and the moon! This is the realm I am willing to spend my whole life pursuing, and it is by no means the wisdom in the mouths of ordinary people." ”

Cui Dongshan laughed, "This whisker and horse, very good in the style of my mountain, very good, if there is a chance in the future, I can't say that I really want to accept you as a disciple, and then you can go to the ancestral hall to kowtow and burn incense and worship the statue." ”

Lin Junbi actually already had a guess in his heart, but it was too unbelievable to believe it.

Cui Dongshan restrained his smile, looked down at the chessboard, wiped his palm, and all the chess pieces fell into the chess jar, and then twisted out a lone black piece and put it on the chessboard, and then twisted up a white piece again, forming a big circle.

Cui Dongshan said: "Since I treat you as half a disciple to cultivate, then I have to show a little real ability, take Yan Lu as an example of this sunspot, you have to teach this sunspot that you feel very free, the world is not restrained, and life is full of hope." But his heart, all his thoughts, are in fact under your control, and whether he wants to live, whether he wants to die, whether he wants to gain or lose power, is within your calculations. ”

Lin Junbi feels that this principle is simple and not difficult to understand.

Then Cui Dongshan circled a larger black circle outside of the white son, "This is the hearts of the old man of Zhou and the old man of the Yu family." How do you break the game?"

Lin Junbi pondered for a long time, raised his arm and wiped his forehead, shook his head and said, "There is no solution, don't even think about breaking the game." ”

Cui Dongshan nodded, "Yes, that's half right." ”

Cui Dongshan picked up a white piece and threw it on the chessboard outside the sunspot, "On the chessboard for a while, the situation is difficult to change, life is not a chess game after all, and there is only one chess piece missing." But don't forget that people's hearts are unrestrained, so you can lose your thoughts, hide in the distance, widen your eyes, and look carefully at the bigger heaven and earth chessboard, what is Zhou Shenzhi. This is the cultivation of the mind. ”

Lin Junbi stared down at the chessboard that was not a chess game, and fell into deep thought.

"Yo yo deer, artemisia that eats the wild, apples that eat the wild. I have good wine, I play sheng and drums, but I don't have guests. ”

Cui Dongshan put away his gaze to the earth, turned his head to look at the sky, and said with a smile: "Mountain guest, Yunzhongjun, when you see the birds, you will float a big white." ”

At the head of the city, at this moment, Lin Junbi also looked up at the "young man in white".

That person is Cui Yun who came out of "Caiyun Spectrum".

The chess strength is even higher than that of Cui Yun back then.

The young man in white put away the chessboard and got up, and said the last sentence to Lin Junbi, "Teaching you these is to tell you that calculating people's hearts is not very interesting, and there is no head, no head." ”

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Chen Ping'an did not return to Ningfu directly, but went to a wine shop.

The shop wasn't closed, but there were no customers.

Zhang Jiazhen and Jiang Qu, two long-term workers who helped in the wine shop before, have secretly gone to the Inverted Hanging Mountain, like Jindan Sword Xiu Cui Wei, and Chongqiu and Pei Qian Cao Qinglang will travel to Nanpo Suozhou, and the two teenagers will follow Cui Dongshan to Nabao Aquarius together.

Now the three people who are helping in the wine shop, the young man is named Qiu Yuan, the girl is called Liu E, and the youngest child is called Taoban. They are all shop guys selected by Stacks, and they are all familiar neighbors.

Among them, the peach board is not quite the same as the same age Feng Kangle, Feng Kangle, who began to save money at a young age to prepare to marry a daughter-in-law, is really not afraid of the sky and the earth, and is more able to observe words and colors, and see the wind and rudder, but the peach board is only left without fear of the sky and the earth, a tendon. Qiu Yuan and Liu E, who were originally sitting at the table chatting, saw the amiable second shopkeeper, they were still nervous, and stood up, as if sitting on the wine table was lazy, Chen Ping'an smiled and stretched out his hand and pressed it twice, "There are no guests, you are casual." ”

Only Momonoban was lying on the bench of the wine table elsewhere in a daze, looking at the empty street in a daze.

Chen Ping'an sat on the wine table and asked with a smile: "What's the matter, I can't rob my little daughter-in-law and grab Feng Kangle, I'm not happy?"

Taoban said sullenly: "Second shopkeeper, do you think I am the kind of sword embryo that no one can see." ”

Chen Ping'an was speechless.

Chen Ping'an patted the table, "Go and bring me a pot of wine, the old rule." ”

Taoban was unwilling to get up and shouted: "Sister Liu E, go and get a pot of wine with the second shopkeeper, don't forget to collect money." ”

Chen Ping'an took out a snowflake money and handed it to Liu E, saying that there was no need for pickles and Yangchun noodles, and only drank wine. Soon the girl brought a jug of wine and a white bowl and placed them gently on the table.

Chen Ping'an poured a bowl of Zhuhai Cave Heavenly Wine and took a sip of wine.

Taoban sat up, lying on the wine table, a little bored, knocked his fingers on the table, and said, "Second shopkeeper, I don't want to sell wine for the rest of my life." ”

Chen Ping'an smiled and asked, "Then what do you want to do?"

Momoban said, "I didn't think about it either. ”

Chen Ping'an drank the wine and said no more.

Taoban didn't have anything to say: "Second shopkeeper, do you know, in fact, many people say bad things about you behind your back." Many of the guests who came to buy wine from us were upset for you. A lot of words, just listening to it are quite infuriating. ”

Chen Ping'an shook his head and said, "I don't know." You tell me?"

The peach board began to pour beans into the bamboo tube, and 1510 said the words he had heard.

Seeing that the second shopkeeper was just drinking and was not angry, the child was a little angry, and said angrily: "The second shopkeeper, your ears are not deaf, did you listen to me?" ”

Chen Ping'an smiled: "I'm listening." ”

The east wind blows up the catkins, and the east wind blows down the catkins.

The same east wind and the same willow catkins, ups and downs, what do you care about.

It's just that this kind of truth is too boring, and there is no need to read it to a child.

So Chen Ping'an seemed to realize it later, and said angrily: "These bastards are too annoying." ”

The child was eager to try, "What are we going to do?"

Chen Ping'an hovered over the wine bowl in his hand, squinted his eyes and said, "Are you helping me fight, or are you helping me look at the wind?"

Momonoban sighed and lay on the table again, "When there are many guests, I am tired, and without guests, I am bored, what's the matter." ”

Chen Ping'an quipped: "That's it, what's going on." ”

Momoban glared, "You're really boring, the storyteller is not a good person, and the shop doesn't care about it, I don't know what to do all day long." ”

Chen Ping'an waved his hand and said, "I spent money to buy wine, and I should have a plate of pickles and a bowl of Yangchun noodles for you." ”

Momoban smiled from ear to ear.

Liu E, who had been pricking up her ears to listen to the conversation here, immediately went to greet Uncle Feng and made a bowl of Yangchun noodles for the second shopkeeper.

Chen Ping'an drank leisurely.

For no reason, I remembered the catastrophe of the old waiter Liu in the Lion Park of Qingluan Country.

Readers who cherish feathers value their reputation the most, so they are most afraid of losing their reputation in the evening.

Cui Dongshan said that those interlocking poisonous methods were all the ideas of Liu Qingfeng, the eldest son of the old waiter, and Li Baozhen, a fellow villager in the town, just did it.

Chen Ping'an turned his head and looked at the large and small restaurants on the street behind him, the empty street.

In fact, the people and those words that Taoban said did not make Chen Ping'an feel strange at all, and it can even be said that he had already guessed it, just like Chen Ping'an's side lettering on that seal, there was no accident in the world.

For Chen Ping'an today, it is difficult to get angry.

and that disappointment, even more incompatible.

There must have been those who met Chen Sanqiu, the son-in-law, at the wine table or Taixiang Street and Yuhu Street, and some people flattered but had no result, so they began to secretly hate Chen Sanqiu, and the second shopkeeper and Chen Sanqiu were friends, so even Chen Ping'an remembered the grudge together.

There must also be that sword cultivator who looks down on the background of the stacks, but envies the opportunities and cultivation of the stacks, so he hates the noise and noise of the wine shop, and hates the young second shopkeeper who is in the limelight for a while.

There are peers who once ridiculed Yan Fatzi with the general trend, and later Yan pecked higher and higher, from looking down and contempt, he became more and more necessary to look up to Yan Peck and Ning Fu and Chen Ping'an.

There must also be young drinkers who tried to have a close relationship with the second shopkeeper in the Stacked Wine Shop, only felt as if they couldn't talk to the second shopkeeper all the time, and didn't think much about it at first, but as Chen Ping'an's fame grew, it became a real loss of vital interests in the minds of those people, and over time, they didn't go there to buy wine and drink anymore, and they also liked to change restaurants and restaurants with their own friends, and said the cool words of the small wine shop and Chen Ping'an, which was very happy, and the more people who echoed it, the better the taste of drinking。

These people, especially when they remembered that they had pretended to be and squatted on the side of the road with those Jian Xiu to drink and eat pickles, suddenly felt uncomfortable, so they arranged the wine shop with their fellow practitioners, and became more and more energetic.

The more lively the liquor shop, the better the business, the people who drink elsewhere and say the weird words of yin and yang, look around, even if there are not many people around, but there are many reasons to comfort themselves, and even feel that everyone is drunk, they are sober like this, three or three, two by two, huddle together for warmth, and become confidants, but also sincerely.

The Buddhist scriptures say that a rain moistens it, and all plants and trees are different.

As the old saying goes, rice raises a hundred kinds of people, in fact, it means the same.

It's easy to deny anyone.

Whether it is the sword immortal, the boss of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, or the Confucian moral sage in the world, or the sage of the hundred schools of thought, anyone in the world, as long as others want to provoke, they can easily deny it and kill others in my heart.

What anyone can do, you can do, otherwise you will be out of the group. You can't just do it, otherwise you will be mediocre, and you will suffer in the end.

It will be difficult to genuinely recognize a person.

Chen Ping'an's fun now is not to compete with them at all, but to have leisure, as long as he has the opportunity, he will try his best to take a look at the complicated lives of these people and see the hearts of those people.

Chen Ping'an took a big sip of wine, the wine in the bowl had been drunk, and he poured another bowl.

Looking at the peach board that was devouring his head, Chen Ping'an smiled: "Eat slowly, no one will rob you." ”

Peach board ignored it.

Chen Ping'an drank wine and missed his hometown a little.

When he was young, a child in a small town once climbed a tree to retrieve a broken paper kite hanging on a high branch, and was said to be a thief.

Once in the fairy tomb to watch the frolicking of peers from a distance, someone bitten a snake, the child hurriedly leaned on the Yang family shop to ask, steal, eavesdrop on the herbal prescription to help the snake bite child apply medicine.

After that, when I saw this black charcoal child in Mud Bottle Lane who was alone all the year round and watched them play from afar, the one who scolded the most fiercely and threw the mud the most was precisely these peers who had contact with the orphans in Mud Bottle Lane.

At that time, Chen Ping'an didn't understand why this happened, but when he grew up, he would understand that if he didn't do this, they would lose their friends.

But this does not delay those children, who grow up to be filial to their parents, helping the elderly in the neighborhood to carry water and grabbing water in the middle of the night.

There will also be young people who have become unscrupulous people, and some are even lucky enough to become the gangsters of the rich children in Fulu Street and Taoye Lane.

Even so, it still does not delay that among these people, some people will get a reward, and when they return home, they will lead their younger brothers and sisters who are shabby and shabby in their clothes and their toes and thumbs standing "outside the door" all year round, go to the town shop, buy a lot of New Year's goods, and then let their parents cook a sumptuous Chinese New Year's Eve dinner, which is lively and reunited.

I will make some bamboo dragonflies, bamboo knives and bamboo swords for my younger brothers and sisters.

There are also people who are all bad-hearted in the family when they are young, and they are still like this when they grow up, and then they get married and have children, and their lives can be lived, which is not too good, and the family never quarrels over some right and wrong, and all the cognitions of the family seem to have a kind of harmony similar to that of a small world. Even if Chen Ping'an became an apprentice potter, in fact, he still didn't understand why this was the case at the time, and later he walked a lot of rivers and lakes and read a lot of books to understand the reason.

The child in Mud Bottle Lane is growing up day by day, and for those encounters when he was young, every moment, there will be big and small unhappiness and grievances.

can only squat alone, shaking his head, playing with grass, or on the side of the immortal tomb, facing the dilapidated statues, pinching out small clay figures that are so rough that they don't speak.

He would also pick up a dead branch and be alone on the grassy country road, jumping and jumping, using the dead branch as a sword, slashing all the way, panting and very happy.

I would also have a toothache and my face would be red and swollen, and I could only chew some earthy herbs in my mouth, and I didn't want to talk for several days.

But as long as there is no disease and no disaster, there is no pain anywhere in the body, even if you eat a meal and a hungry meal, it is happiness.

I can't sleep in the middle of the night, so I run to lock the dragon well or under the old locust tree alone, a lonely child, as long as I look at the bright starry sky in the sky, I will feel as if I have nothing, and as if I have everything.

Later, the little slug in the same alley grew up and could walk and talk.

The straw sandals boy in Mud Bottle Lane also met Liu Xianyang.

Later, when I became an apprentice potter, I felt that I had a little extra hope in life.

Take care of some little slugs more, and learn a little more from Liu Xianyang.

Chen Ping'an hopes that the three of them will be well fed and clothed in the future, no matter what happens in the future, whether it is a catastrophe or a small hurdle, they can go over smoothly, get through it, and get through.

The little slug said that he must make a lot of money, so that his mother can wear gold and silver every day when she goes out, and she will move to the house on Fulu Street.

When the time comes, all the bastards who have bullied their mothers, if they don't go to find trouble, they will be scared to death one by one, beat themselves in the mouth, and take the initiative to carry chickens and ducks to the door to admit their mistakes, otherwise he Gu Can will not forgive them, he has scolded him a hundred sentences before, he will scold him back for several hundred sentences, and those who have kicked him once before will kick back seven or eight feet, kicking the other party rolling all over the ground, almost dying.

Liu Xianyang said that to become the person with the best craftsmanship in all the dragon kilns, he must learn all the skills of Old Man Yao, and the porcelain he fired with his own hands should become an object on the table of the emperor Lao'er, and let the emperor Lao'er be regarded as an heirloom. One day when he gets old and becomes an old man, he Liu Xianyang will definitely be more majestic than Old Man Yao, and he will scold clumsy disciples and apprentices every day.

Liu Xianyang also hopes that he can break the bricks with a casual punch, and he can cross the widest stream in one step, all the people who have studied in the school, all the guys who can drag a few sour words, will look at him Liu Xianyang with admiration, begging to write Spring Festival couplets for his old Liu family.

At that time, there were almost three people's respective wishes, but in fact, everyone felt that it was big and the biggest at that time.

But no one thought that compared to the future life experiences of the three of them, such a big wish at that time seemed to be not big, and it could even be said to be small.

It's just that Gu Can has become the kind of person that the three of them hated the most back then.

Liu Xianyang did not become that kind of hero, but became a veritable reader.

Chen Ping'an, who just wants to live a stable life, has not lived a stable life.

I made a lot of money, walked a long way to the rivers and lakes, and met a lot of people who I couldn't think of before. is no longer the straw sandal child who carries a big basket up the mountain to collect medicine, but has changed to a big basket that cannot be seen or touched, full of stories on the road of life that he is reluctant to forget to throw away, and pick them up one by one and put them in the basket behind him.

The ending of some stories is far from being happy, some lovers fail to become dependents, well-wishers seem to have no good reward, and some partings that are not sad at the time actually have no chance of reunion. Some stories have happy endings, but also shortcomings. There are some stories that don't have an end yet.

But Chen Ping'an has always believed that it is not wrong to see the light in the darkness and give birth to hope in desperate situations.

Chen Ping'an put down the wine bowl and was stunned.

I remembered the old man Yao who liked to be alone with his hands in his sleeves.

I remember the first time I followed the old man into the mountains to find soil suitable for burning porcelain, and suddenly there was a heavy snowfall, the cold wind was biting, the snow was not knees, and the thin straw sandals boy almost froze to death.

The silent old man hurried ahead by himself, but he slowed down, and said a few words rarely, "Walking on the mountain road in winter, the weather is cold, and I finally earned some money, and I am reluctant to take out a penny, just to freeze myself to death?"

"It's cold and the road is far away, so I wear more clothes by myself, I can't understand this?

It seems that on the windy and snowy road with no end, the young man who has suffered from the crime can't cry when he listens to the worse words.

The old man never cared about Chen Ping'an's life or death.

But when Chen Ping'an really felt that despair again, a person chased after him, not only brought Chen Ping'an a large package containing a heavy cotton jacket and dry food to eat, but the tall young man also scolded him for being an old man who had kowtowed to his teacher and was not a thing.

Chen Ping'an didn't pay attention, so he stretched out his hand to strangle his neck, and was pulled so that he fell backwards.

The man not only did not accept it when he saw it, but the arm became more forceful, and the other hand rubbed Chen Ping'an's head vigorously, and laughed: "Now you are quite tall!

Chen Ping'an's eyes were red, and he muttered, "Why are you here now?" ”

In the world, the only person who can dictate Chen Ping'an's life, and Chen Ping'an is willing to listen, has arrived at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Because he is Liu Xianyang.