Chapter 357: The scroll has your name

Tsutenbon.

Since Qingfeng came back from going out, he has not stepped out of the door.

I used to eat three meals a day, but now I only eat one.

After drinking, he fell asleep on the edge of his bed.

Li Ping'an hugged the petite breeze to the bed.

Then, it was time to prepare for today's breakfast.

Two bowls of rice, half a dish, and the combination of meat and vegetables is very reasonable.

The vegetarian dish is crisp and refreshing, and it is served with cooked food.

It is accompanied by a pot of sweet sticky rice and a small half pot of fresh breeze leftover wine.

The breeze is blowing, and it's simply not too comfortable.

Li Ping'an put together a five-year plan for the reconstruction of Tongtian Peak.

Promote integrated development and clarify the future development direction of Tongtianfeng.

Based on the existing land resources and elixir resources, the future-oriented planning is realized through forward-looking layout.

Runtu looked through Li Ping'an's plan and gave an evaluation.

It's all empty talk.

Li Ping'an really only wrote the plan and didn't do anything more.

Three days of fishing, two days of drying nets.

Sometimes Runtu really suspects that in fact, the eldest brother has two personalities.

One personality works hard to get rich, but the other personality thinks about eating and waiting for death all day long.

After returning to Tongtian Peak, Li Ping'an entered a state of eating and waiting for death.

It's useless to be in a hurry about cultivation.

The progress of the erhu experience can no longer be described as slow, almost stagnant.

The further you go, the more difficult it is to cultivate, and the longer it takes.

So, Li Ping'an seemed to give himself a long vacation.

Play chess once in a while, read a book, and have some fun for yourself.

Runtu has always wanted to venture out there, because he wants to see the wider world.

often pesters Li Ping'an to ask when he will have another trip.

Li Ping'an said that there is chaos outside now.

When the war is settled, when will you go out for a stroll.

Every day, Li Ping'an walks aimlessly around the peaks.

With his hands in his hands, he always carries a handful of fried soybeans in his pocket.

When someone fought, he squatted on the side with his old cow.

Chewing soybeans in his mouth, crunchy~

Sometimes I would hold a teapot and walk all day.

Either there is any activity, and he will not fall behind.

If there is a bustle, you can see it.

Sometimes I'm so bored that I can even squat on the ground and play with two ants.

In the words of my hometown, this kind of person should slip~

Shushan should be a slippery * Li Ping'an.

The leisurely life made Li Ping'an almost forget that now Da Sui and Da Yu are in full swing.

Until, the first monks to go to the front came back.

Li Ping'an did not forget that Liu Ergou was among the first batch of disciples to go north.

So, that day came.

He took Lao Niu and Runtu to meet Liu Ergou.

However, the second dog was not found.

After inquiring, I found out that Liu Ergou was left on the front line because of his excellent combat, but fortunately he was not dead.

The disciple who came back suddenly became a high-profile existence.

Many disciples surrounded them and asked them to tell about the war.

Li Ping'an consciously took out the small maza and held the soybeans in one hand.

Lao Niu poured two bowls of tea on the side.

One man and one cow sat in the sun.

Listening to the disciples who came back talk about the situation on the battlefield.

A million troops on both sides were thrown into the battle.

Before the battle was halfway through, more than a dozen seventh-rank monks had fallen.

The rest of the men and horses have suffered countless casualties, where is it still called a battlefield, it is clearly a meat grinder.

The first batch of 100,000 elite soldiers sent to the battlefield by the Great Sui are now less than half left.

Dayu is not much better to go there, and the most impressive thing is the battle of Liuyang Horse.

In this battle, both sides are well prepared and are bound to win.

More than 200,000 men were invested on both sides, and 50,000 were killed in just one day.

It is not an exaggeration to describe it as a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood......

The disciple was telling the story.

Another disciple, who was also returning from the front line, seemed to recall some bad experience.

Covering his head, he shouted with a look of despair.

"Dead! They're all dead! They're all dead! Don't kill me....."

Soon, he was taken away by the deacon's disciples who had arrived.

Many enthusiastic disciples suddenly fell silent at this moment.

This time, among the first batch of disciples of Shushan to go north.

Coming back less than two-tenths of the way is telling.

This was followed by the third group of disciples who went north, and at the same time, it was also the largest group.

Shushan seems to be preparing to take a rotation, with a group of disciples going up and a group of disciples coming down.

Training!!

Li Ping'an thought of the word.

The monks who have not experienced life and death are a little worse after all.

Over the years, Shushan has protected the monks under his own door too well.

Although there are competitions on weekdays, both sides know that even if they lose or lose, they will not worry about their lives.

This often results in some monks having no cultivation.

When he really fought against the enemy, he suddenly became numb.

Although I don't want to admit it, war is undoubtedly the best place to train people.

When a monk meets the enemy on a narrow path, he knows that his strength is not good.

But he still showed all his housekeeping skills and fought the enemy to the end.

Then at the time of life and death, he realized the Tao and broke through the realm.

This kind of thing is not uncommon on the battlefield.

Unfortunately, Li Ping'an's name is included in the third batch of combat lists.

The old cow mooed.

There are twelve volumes of military books, and the scrolls have your name~

Li Ping'an was stunned for a moment.

There was neither surprise nor surprise at the news.

It was Situ Lei on the side, with a loveless expression.

Because his name is impressive.

Situ Lei took a deep breath, only to feel covered in sweat and his head groggy.

You will fall to the ground at any moment.

Then, he really fell.

When Situ Lei opened his eyes, he found himself lying in a pavilion.

Li Ping'an was playing chess with Lao Niu, "You're awake." ”

"I was just dreaming?" Situ Lei seems unwilling to face reality yet.

Li Ping'an said: "It's a pity that what happened just now is true. ”