Half a month later.

Somewhere in a cave, evergreen sits on the ground with her bare ass.

Slowly open your eyes and let out a long breath.

"Thank you Master Li for taking care of Xiaosheng these days."

Li Ping'an didn't reply: "It's a little meaning." ”

A firewood fire was lit in the cave, and a deer's leg was roasted, and the aroma was overflowing.

Changqing stretched out his hand and scratched his buttocks, "Alas, this is the will of heaven that this tribulation failed." ”

The old cow frowned and glanced at Changqing's crotch with disgust.

Li Ping'an: "By the way, shouldn't you go for a whole set of clothes?" ”

Changqing crossed his waist, "The little monk suddenly found that the naked body is really comfortable during this time. ”

Li Ping'an silently bit the deer leg.

The two of them came to the nearest small county town.

The evergreen monk wears a straw skirt.

I came to a shop that sells clothes, which is the largest ready-to-wear store in the store, and it is all available in single, cotton and leather.

The evergreen monk picked out many clothes, and the shopkeeper who sold the goods had a smile on his face.

At first, when I saw the other party's ragged clothes, I thought it was a poor ghost.

Unexpectedly, it turned out to be a single nouveau riche.

Sure enough, the monks were all rich people these days.

Li Ping'an frowned slightly.

Changqing, this guy never goes out with money, and he wants to pay for it again.

Thinking of this, Li Ping'an retreated tactically.

Hiding in the shadows and quietly observing.

After a while, Changqing finished choosing his clothes.

When it was time to settle the bill, the shopkeeper smiled and rubbed his hands.

"Master, would you rather give cash or silver tickets?"

Changqing's face was surprised, "What did the donor say, the poor monk is here to change his fate, how can he still raise money?" ”

Li Ping'an: .........

The smile on the shopkeeper's face stiffened on his face, "Stinky monk!" Is the fuck here to find fault? ”

As he spoke, he clapped his hands.

Immediately, two big men came out.

"Today, if you can't come up with the money, the master will beat out your relics."

Changqing blinked, "Donor, why are you unreasonable?" ”

..........

Shushan.

Since Li Ping'an left, there are no tigers and monkeys in the mountains to dominate.

Runtu crossed Erlang's legs and sat on Li Ping'an's Taishi chair.

Shake and drink tea at the same time.

There was still a burner of incense burning on the ground, and he held an ancient scroll in his hand, looking at it intently.

It's a small day, it's so fucking comfortable.

It's just a few months later, and the entire Tongtian Peak is only himself.

I can't help but feel a little bored.

The leap soil is uncontrollable, and from time to time he runs to other peaks to play.

Others, however, are not as idle as Leap Earth.

Runtu was a little lonely, looked at the chess game, and sighed softly.

Listen to the rain hitting the plantains, listen to the lotus leaves falling from the water droplets, and watch the spring flowers bloom.

It doesn't seem to be interesting to bring any interest, and I don't even feel like I'm bored eating.

And so it went for another two months.

Runtu began to frequently go outside to find people to fight.

First, it is to pass the time of boredom.

Second, it is for cultivation.

However, fighting is risky, and you need to be cautious when entering the industry.

During one of the competitions, Runtu was beaten and suffered a lot of injuries.

It was carried back to Tongtian Peak.

Fortunately, Qingfeng was afraid that it would die, and no one cooked for him, so he found a turtle doctor from Shushan.

Doctor Turtle briefly examined Runtu, "Well, the injury is not too serious, and the old man will go back and get you some medicine and take a few courses of treatment." ”

Runtu said weakly, "Thank you, Divine Doctor." ”

"You're welcome, I'm friends with Ping An.

When he comes back, don't forget to ask me when he will be the next volume of the Golden Plum, the old man is very anxious. ”

Runtu agreed.

It's just that the turtle doctor went out for a long time, and the leap soil waited until the next day and didn't see the turtle doctor come back during the day.

Runtu couldn't help but scold: "Damn, if this dead turtle doesn't come back, Lao Tzu will die." ”

At this time, there was a voice outside the door: "Fuck, don't go to scold Lao Tzu again!" ”

The leap soil left tears of grievance.

This Tongtian Peak, I really can't stay for a day.

On the mountain, it was raining lightly.

Runtu moved a stool and sat in the doorway, looking at the continuous rain line.

The rain was getting heavier and the sky was getting darker.

The mountains in the distance are like smoke, as if they are connected with the sky.

When I'm idle, I always think about a lot of things.

Thinking about what's on your mind, thinking about this, thinking about that.

Think about the past, think about the future.

Runtu began to think about the meaning of the birth of the earth.

A trance, the sun and the moon alternate.

It's been four or five days.

Runtu stood up again, simply breaking a small realm.

Call~

Exhaling a breath of turbid air, this is enlightenment?

What I couldn't ask for, but it was achieved in a trance.

After being stunned for a moment, he picked up the hoe left by Li Ping'an.

"Work in the field~"

Look at the oil wheat field in front of you.

At this moment, Runtu understood a little bit of the artistic conception of the boss.

............

Before you know it, it's winter

The dragon lies in three winters.

As the saying goes: thousands of mountains and birds fly away, and thousands of people disappear.

Lonely boat, fishing alone in the cold river and snow

It was a rare sunny day, with a red sun shining on the snow on both sides of the road, glowing with a faint layer of gold.

On the river, there is a lonely boat.

There was a fisherman on the boat, dressed in a robe.

Fishing on the snowy river.

Sometimes he looks up at the falling snowflakes, and sometimes he looks down for movement on the water.

This fisherman is Li Ping'an, and the old cow is lying on the side obediently, napping.

The boat was made by himself, and when he had nothing to do, he rowed a small boat all the way from outside the gate to the gate.