Chapter 620 - Writing a Book

In the middle of autumn in August, the mountain breeze is cool.

Leaning on the small courtyard halfway up the mountain of Niuqing Mountain, two old men, each holding a cigarette stick.

Since the reopening of Qingxing Mountain, Xuanyan has been a frequent visitor to the boundary of Liuli Prefecture.

Lao Dao took a sharp puff of cigarette, spit it out in his mouth, and inhaled it in his nostrils.

As a result, a gust of wind blew and interrupted his "repeat".

Xuanyan sighed with emotion: "If we had this thing at that time, we would be much happier when we traveled the world!" ”

The thin old man on the side said indifferently: "Don't talk about this thing, in my year, boiled cabbage was only affordable for aristocratic families." Now there are sheep soup everywhere in Chang'an City, and it was only eaten by the Son of Heaven back then. ”

Xuanyan laughed and said softly, "Qi refiners eat relatively well, because they are readily available. Mortals are almost, and in the last few thousand years, they have more to eat. ”

Taking another sharp breath, Xuanyan asked, "That kid's letter was received?" Can it be done? Do you need my help? ”

Jiang Laohan shook his head, "No. If you want to build a small cave heaven that is infinitely close to the Eight Desolate Heavenly Dao, if it is just an unmanned cave sky, it will be much easier, it is nothing more than setting rules, and I am good at this. The so-called way of heaven, to put it bluntly, is spring, summer, autumn and winter, and it is more of a strong name of people. ”

Xuanyan nodded, yes.

The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, and the spring and summer and autumn and winter are the way of heaven.

"Brother Lu, when he was a god, it was a temptation for the world to seek a way out, wading through the water and crossing the river, no one knew that after people became gods, they would turn their heads and wave the butcher's knife towards the world. It's been tens of thousands of years, and you don't have to spare yourself because of this. ”

Old man Jiang shook his head, "You don't have to excuse me for this, who doesn't have a thorn in their heart?" Aren't you still guilty of killing someone who doesn't deserve to die because of a thought? That young man won't hold a grudge against you, and his descendants are accepted as disciples by you, which can be regarded as the end of cause and effect. ”

Xuanyan said helplessly: "I can't persuade you, and you can't persuade me, let's talk about whether Liu Jingxun's final method can be used." ”

Old man Jiang turned his head and said with a smile: "Let's discuss?" He is the emperor of men. ”

Xuan Yan smiled dumbly, shook his head and said, "Yes, we have to listen to him." Then help do things, Zheng Hongzhu and Chen Pao don't need us to say, they have a better relationship than us. ”

It's just a bit of a pity, outside of business, we can't interfere in other things.

At the same time, Chen Pao and Zheng Hongzhu each received a message from Liu Jingxun.

On Lanzhou Island, after Chen Pao saw the final plan to draw salary from the bottom of the kettle, the corners of his mouth twitched, and he said in his heart that this was what Liu Jianqiu did back then!

Until he put away the letter, Chen Pao couldn't stop smiling on his face.

Compared with Liu Guzhou, he prefers Liu Jingxun.

Because being a father is too gentlemanly, even the sword on the battlefield is the kind of ...... Full of righteousness, there is a feeling that I would rather take in the straight than seek in the song.

As a son, of course, he is also a little too upright, but he is also with his mother, which is relatively refreshing.

When he needed to reply to a letter, Chen Zhuo wrote a few words with fist intent.

"I'm at the top of the martial arts."

Boy, you also asked me if I have the confidence to fight with Da Luo Jinxian?

Isn't that nonsense! Even if I am outside the sky, I am at the peak of martial arts, and there is no one!

It's just that since you Liu Jingxuan can look down on me so much, then I'll Chen Pao, and then sharpen my fists, and strive not to be ashamed and not die outside when the time comes.

As for Anzi, he was still at sea when he received the letter, and he planned to go to Lizhou to find the apprentice who was not successful.

Seeing the message, he was also similar to Chen Pao, with a smile on his face.

Maniac moves, but I like it!

When I broke through the twelfth floor, I never crossed the gate of heaven, and now I take the road pointed out by Liu Jingxun, which is not bad.

Okay, then after leaving the continent, help that kid cut down a small cave, and then stay in it with Chen Pao for more than ten years.

It's immoral to snatch the luck of the demon clan, but it's refreshing!

With the demon clan, what kind of etiquette and shame do you talk about?

It's a pity that Zuo Hengchuan is destined to not be able to enter the gate of heaven, otherwise the three sons of the world will break the sky, which is also a feat!

Again, he needs a letter back.

The sword intent depicts a few big characters, I am the master of the sword.

Although this Dao Master identity has moisture, no matter what, he is the one who stands at the forefront of the way of the sword.

On the fourth day of the first month of August, on the Demon Rejection Island, Liu Jingxun took the initiative to go to the mansion of Qike Mountain, and now the scholars from Qike Mountain live in it.

In the past few days, Liu Jingxun has heard a lot of bastard words, what is useless is a scholar, and a scholar with no realm lands on the island, that is a waste of food.

It made these people who were full of economic wealth angry, so Liu Jingxun's trip was a comfort, and there was something for them to do.

Liu Jingxun's two talisman stand-ins are both white, with their hair tied on the top and a hosta on their heads.

Stepping into the door, these idle scholars were polite, and they had to ask who to find, what are you doing, Senior Brother Sun is on the battlefield in August, if you look for him, you have to come in September.

Liu Jingxuan smiled and said softly: "My name is Liu Jingxuan, I heard that you are very emotional, let me take a look." ”

Liu thief?

As soon as they heard this name, the scholars present came up angrily, and someone asked in a deep voice: "Why don't you let us go to the battlefield?" ”

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "Go to the battlefield under the Jindan realm? Gnashing with teeth? ”

Someone else said: "We are here to fight the border, not to ask for scolding!" ”

Liu Jingxun shook his head and said softly: "There are many people who scold the students of Qike Mountain, and there are still many people who scold Liu Jingxun?" ”

At this time, someone shouted, "Can we just just watch?" Can't do anything? ”

Liu Jingxuan shook his head and said, "Of course not, I'm here to arrange work for you, go out for a walk with me first?" ”

Longqiu Yangli has already driven the nuclear boat so far, and it is still possible to fit more than 100 readers.

These students of Qike Mountain, the realm is not high, the highest is a Jindan realm, most of them are Huang Ting's contemplation, for this place where there is a war every day, it is indeed a chicken rib.

But when people come, those people on the island scold and scold, and when it is time to protect them, no one will retreat.

How many people are reading in the world? Why didn't the rest come?

When they came, it was good to just take a look at the battlefield, at least they had the heart!

Liu Jingxun stood on the bow deck of the ship, the largest in the rear was about forty, the youngest was only eighteen or nineteen, and there were even a few women.

On the way to Taoli Forest, Liu Jingxun asked, "How many of you know Bai Tao?" And the bundle? ”

An eighteen-nineteen-year-old woman said: "I guess I know that every day when I sweep the snow up the mountain, everyone wants to rob her, and she is the most positive." ”

Liu Jingxun was surprised: "Sweeping the snow and going up the mountain? White peach, you say? ”

The woman pouted and said: "This is the tradition of our Qike Mountain, fifteen years ago, there was a snow sweeper who lived in the three-character pagoda, and he cleared the snow every day for two years. After he left, everyone began to spontaneously clear the snow, but since the white peach arrived at Qike Mountain, everyone couldn't grab it. ”

The young woman suddenly reacted and frowned, "Little White Peach has something to do with you?" ”

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "That's my founding disciple!" He followed me when he was five years old. ”

"Ahh She's so good, she's actually your apprentice! ”

Listening to the voice, you could tell that she was disappointed.

Liu Jingxun didn't explain, and at this time, the nuclear boat had also docked at the edge of Li Lin.

Because this female Confucian student said a few words to Liu Jingxuan, most of them spoke on behalf of her classmates.

Liu Jingxun turned his head and asked, "Taolin Li Lin on Demon Rejection Island, do you know what's going on?" ”

The woman hurriedly said: "Senior brother said, this is the place where the souls of the people on the border return, most of the people hanging by Li Lin are from outsiders, and those hanging from Taolin are from the family with the seven surnames, as well as the great monks from other countries." ”

Someone interjected: "We all think it's not fair, we all died fighting on the border for the human race, why do we have to divide it into three, six, nine and so on?" ”

Liu Jingxun nodded and said softly: "It's true, but it's not all, I won't explain the specifics, you can experience it yourself in the future." ”

After a pause, Liu Jingxuan asked, "You are all readers, it's not difficult to write books, right?" ”

The woman asked curiously, "Writing a book?" ”

Someone else frowned and said, "We're going to kill demons!" ”

Liu Jingxuan shook his head and said, "If you can't hold a gun, you should still hold a pen." I need you to count all the nameplates hanging in this peach and plum forest, and then write a book. From the day there was a demon rejection island, it is counted as the first year of demon rejection, and in the past 3,000 years, from ancient times to the present, who landed on the island, who is the clan, how many demons are killed, and when they die in battle, so as to write a book. This book is called the Legend of the Demon Rejection. ”

Someone frowned and said, "Are you giving an order as the emperor of people?" ”

Liu Jingxun shook his head, "It's just a suggestion, if you don't want to, then stay in Sun Li's house and waste your time." Besides, I think that writing a book for the people who died in battle, so that future generations of the human race can know how they died, is no less important than biting a few demon clans to death on the battlefield. ”

The young woman asked softly, "If there really is such a book of "The Legend of Repelling Demons", can it be circulated in Jiuzhou?" ”

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "As long as you write it, your name will naturally be among the editors, and when the time comes, I will personally ask Qiao Shanchang to write a preface and let Qikeshan publish it." ”

Someone hurriedly arrived at the end, and Lao Yuan shouted: "We've done it, and ask Mr. Liu to find a mansion for us, and in the next few days, we will compile this book and leave a name for the border people!" ”

All the students turned around in unison, surprised by the senior brother's address to Liu Jingxun.

The middle-aged man landed and respectfully behaved to Liu Jingxuan, not on the spot, but from the bottom of his heart.

"Mr. Liu, don't worry, leave this matter to us, and we will do it well!"

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "More than ten years have passed, and there are gray hairs in Lixue. ”

The reader was stunned, "Mr. Liu actually knows me?" ”

Liu Jingxun said with a smile: "The one who gets up first on the mountain, and the one who stands in front of the door and reads aloud is always you!" This time I go back, you can take off your name, and I will vouch for you. ”

patting the scholar on the shoulder, Liu Jingxuan said with a smile: "Then these children, I'll leave them to you, if there's anything you need to know, you can go to the first floor to find Song Yuanqing, and I'll go." ”

Putting away the nuclear boat, Liu Jingxun and Longqiu Yangli turned into sword light and left.

At this time, the students came back to their senses, and the woman asked tentatively: "Senior brother, has he actually been to Qike Mountain?" ”

Wang Lixue said helplessly: "You talk about Mr. Snow Sweeping every day, but Mr. Snow Sweeping is right in front of you, but you can't recognize it." ”

The woman was dumbfounded, "Huh? ”

Some people died, but not completely......