What a superior Heavenly Dao, and don't trample on the ground!

A few words are like rolling thunder, and they exploded in Ping'an's heart!

Why?

Heaven and earth are respectable, people respect them, and the first battle between heaven and earth is devastated, how to respect it?

Among the heavenly realm, the earth realm, and the human realm, among the three worlds, the human world is the weakest, but it has also become the existence of the other two worlds bullying at will.

If there is a first battle between heaven and earth, doesn't that mean that there will be a second, a third, endless, and at any time there will be floods, fires, and other calamities?

Silently, Ping An murmured,

"As everyone knows, the heavens are where the immortals are, the underground is the place of demons and evil spirits, and the human world is between heaven and earth, with a sky above the head and an earth under the feet, a fairy, a demon, a clear, a turbidity, which is good and which is bad?"

"Or it doesn't matter if it's good or bad!"

Ping An didn't notice that his words made the elder's face change suddenly, and his mouth opened, but he was powerless to refute it, and at the same time, he was also recalling Ping'an's words in his heart.

Heavenly immortals and earth demons, who is good and who is bad?

It is said that heaven and earth are worshipped, but in fact, it is to seek immortals and seek demons to avoid them, is it really right for mortals to choose?

Doubts lingered in his heart for a long time, but the elder still couldn't figure it out, so he could only shake his head, and just wanted to turn around and leave, but after thinking about it, he still spoke,

"Shi Gongzi, flying into the sky and becoming an immortal, entering the ground and becoming a demon, taking off the mortal fetus, it's not something that mortals like me can speculate at will, you... Alas! ”

Eventually, the elder sighed softly, did not continue, and turned to walk into the distance.

The sound of the elder's rustling footsteps suddenly came from the whole courtyard, and the sound was full of exhaustion, as if the strength of the whole body had been drained, and the violent undulation of Ping'an's chest was sandwiched, and he felt very lonely.

Suddenly, Ping An called out to the elder,

"Master, what you and I mortals can understand, Yu Jun naturally understands, do you think he will choose to become an immortal and enter the demon?"

The old man couldn't help but stand on the spot, and then listened to Ping'an and continued,

"The current First Emperor of Great Qin, who rules the world, the supremacy of imperial power, and the current Immortal Family Dojo is too numerous to mention, in the face of the impact of divine power, what will he choose?"

The old man was completely stunned, and Ping'an's calm words were like a heavy hammer attacking, making him almost unsteady on his feet, and silently turned to look at Ping'an.

Under the scorching sun, Ping'an's figure seemed to grow out of thin air, and the dazzling golden light flashed on his body, as if he had an illusion of himself, as if Ping'an, who was standing on the opposite side, had become an unstoppable sword, a mirror that reflected all things.

He rubbed his eyes vigorously, followed the peaceful gaze, walked through the courtyard, through the town, through the mountains and forests, through the official road, and at the end was the outline of a high mountain.

It is connected to the heavens and the earth, and it is high up, but it is not impossible to climb, and the heart worships and wants to conquer it.

At this moment, Ping An bowed deeply to the elder,

"Master, the student has another question, where should I learn the techniques of the martial artist, the real person, and the true monarch realm?"

"Shhhhh

The elder who was awakened by peace was hit with a hammer again, the old face was slightly pulled, and the sound of hissing cold air continued to sound.

Finally, under the blazing gaze of Ping An, his fingers trembled and pointed in the direction of the mountain, and said a few words tremblingly,

"Immortals, demons... Family! ”

After speaking, he lowered his head and stopped speaking.

A look of enlightenment flashed from Ping'an's eyes, but there was no change on his face, and he hugged his fist at the elder,

Ping An turned around and walked out of the courtyard without hesitation and left!

The willows don't know that the spring breeze has passed, and the green trees are shady and shadowy like ink.

The figure of Ping An occasionally intertwined with the rows of small trees beside him, and then hurriedly separated, so constantly intertwined, constantly separated.

After coming out of the official school, Ping An gradually had an idea in his heart, and before he had taken a few steps, suddenly his eyes were dark, and the half-grown children of Little Fat Dun blocked his way.

"Brother Ping'an, what... Money, is it coming back? ”

Looking at the look on Xiaopang's face that he wanted to say but didn't dare to say, Ping An smiled bitterly and spread his palms.

Not only did I not come, but I also took a lot of them.

Now I am poor and white, and my pocket is cleaner than my face, otherwise I would not have robbed Wang Erniu's wine.

In the end, in the children's resentful eyes, Ping An repeatedly made a promise that he would help them get the money back next time, and then sent them away.

Similarly, the hatred of the old liar in Ping'an's heart deepened a little again.

Sending the child away with a wry smile, Ping An slapped open the altar seal with one palm, raised his head and poured a big sip, the spicy taste buds of the wine stimulated, so that he couldn't help coughing it all out.

But then, he didn't hesitate to pick up the wine jar, tilt his head and pour it down, "Goo, goo, goo," and after a while, the wine jar bottomed out.

But at this time, an unprecedented pleasure filled my heart.

"Good!"

Ping An couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh, one, two, for a long time, talking to the elders just now, the depression in his heart and the irritability of lying in bed in the past few days were all swept away.

Wine, not enough!

Coincidentally, not far from the front of Ping An at this time, there is a tavern the size of only two houses, a gourd-style wine banner, obliquely inserted on the side of the door plaque, and a big horse character on it, seeing the wind fluttering.

Majia Wine Shop.

Even if it was fate, Ping An no longer hesitated, stepped forward lightly, and from a distance, the sharp-eyed shopkeeper beckoned over.

"Shi Gongzi, I heard that I was injured a few days ago, how is it, the first wine is opened today, do you want to drink thoroughly?"

The shopkeeper is a person, the age of knowing the destiny of heaven, a shriveled and shrewd little old man.

It is rumored that his ancestor was a brewer in the court of Qi, hereditary for several generations, and famous, and there is a saying that is often heard from the mouth of the horse shopkeeper,

The wine of Asgard, dust-free, soft in the mouth, do you know it?

Look at these sixteen big characters hanging on the front wall of the tavern, the horse shopkeeper will boast when he meets people, in his own words, his Ma family once produced immortals.

The recipe for this wine comes from the fairy palace, which is the legendary immortal dojo in Mount Tai, and the immortals have come down to buy it, and he also pretentiously named his wine, the Ma family.

Hehe, it's a pity that no one believes it, at least, it's okay to say anywhere else, Mount Tai, there can't be an immortal dojo here.

The people in the town basically know that these sixteen big characters were obtained by him from a blind Jianghu man in Taishan Mansion for two eldest sons.

What do you suddenly hear that there is this Ma family wine, the fairy falls into the mortal dust and does not worry, there is nothing to take a sip, it is not in vain to take a walk in the world and so on.

It's been a long time, and no one has debunked him, after all, it can still be a small talk.

Speaking of this Ma family's exclusive wine, it is not bad, especially the first wine, which is mellow, fragrant in the mouth, and has a hot and spicy burning intention, which is not worse than an ordinary wine.

And what I drank just now was called by Erniu from Lao Ma's house, but the quality can only be hehe.

In fact, there is no need to greet the shopkeeper at all, and before approaching, Ping An has already handed over the wine jar in his hand, and the shopkeeper suddenly smiled.

Just about to take over the wine jar, but he saw that Ping'an's face was embarrassed, and he touched his whole body, but he didn't find a copper, and his face was not good-looking again.

Phew, poor ghost, no money to eat!

waved the rag in his hand to repel mosquitoes, almost throwing it in Ping'an's face.

Ping An didn't care, thought about it, and asked weakly,

"If you don't know the shopkeeper, can you take credit?"

"On credit?"

The shopkeeper was stunned when he heard this, looked Ping An up and down several times, and his mind turned sharply.

Although this kid is not a native of Tai'an Town, he has lived here for many years, and his reputation is still fine.

After thinking for a long time, he nodded reluctantly.

"Security, where is your little rabbit cub dead, why don't you come and fill the wine for Shigongzi, I don't have the eyesight to see something!"

Shouting into the house, a young man ran out.

The young man is safe, he is not very old, and his whole body reveals a sense of cleverness, and when he goes out to see peace, the rag in his hand is habitually thrown on his shoulder, and he bends down to salute, but his eyes are quietly looking at each other with the shopkeeper.

"Shi Gongzi, look, the altar is overflowing, and my Ma family is absolutely free of bullying!"

A jar full of wine looked full of weight, and the shopkeeper deliberately covered the wine seal in front of peace.

"Xie Ma shopkeeper, see you later!"

Ping An was not polite, lifted the wine jar, and walked into the distance.

"What percentage of the water?"

When he walked away safely, there was no one around, and there was a touch of cunning in the eyes of the shopkeeper, and he asked softly to the security who came over.

"The shopkeeper's rest assured..."

"What are you doing?"

Before the security words were finished, a slightly displeased girl's voice suddenly came from behind.

Security turned his head and glanced at it, and his face suddenly changed,

"Ah, pity, Miss Pity, this, little one..."

A young girl with a little pink delicacy appeared behind him silently at some point.

The girl's lips pursed lightly, Qiong's nose was slightly wrinkled, and there was a touch of frost on her face, which looked extremely unhappy.

"The shopkeeper..."

The security guard didn't say why, and looked at the shopkeeper for help, and finally simply bowed his head and said nothing.

Although he was also taken aback, the shopkeeper was quite calm, his face was flat, his eyes were not big, and he scolded softly,

"A girl's family, no rules!"

"What is your weak heart?"

The girl was not afraid of him, but her eyes widened, and she glared back, and for a while, the two of them stared at each other, and neither of them would admit defeat.

"Ahem,"

In the end, it was the shopkeeper who couldn't hold back first, coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment, and had nowhere to vent his resentment in his heart.

"Fuck off, go and serve the guests, only know the lazy little bastard!"

Raised a heavy kick and kicked it hard, how dare the security squeak, bowed his body, and ran away without a trace.

"Li'er, it's Daddy's mistake, it's time to fight, Li'er won't be angry!"

There were no outsiders, and the shopkeeper immediately changed his face, really raised his palm, and slapped his cheek.

Don't look at the shopkeeper who cares about it on weekdays, but for this daughter, she is very spoiled.

"Hmph,"

Ma Li'er still snorted angrily, glared at him in disbelief, and then stopped looking at him, and looked at the figure in the distance.

"Is that Brother Ping'an? I thought I heard his voice just now..."

Seeing that her daughter only cared about an outsider and didn't care about herself at all, the shopkeeper's heart was sour, and he deliberately sighed loudly,

"Alas!"

It's a pity that Ma Li'er didn't seem to hear it, he didn't even look back, and even wanted to chase it out, he couldn't bear it anymore, and sighed again, "Alas! ”

There was also a small muttering of dissatisfaction:

"It's really a big girl!"

Ma Li'er had to retract her gaze hatefully, looked at her father angrily and funny, and was about to say a few words softly, when she suddenly felt that a lewd gaze was looking at her not far away.

Where did you come from, it's so rude!

Pouted, glaring angrily......