At this time, the turmoil continued, and the reason was attributed to the old madman's slapping nose and scolding.

After a while, he patted the big red-skinned stove released at some point next to him, adding a delicate female body like a flower, and the fish spirit wrapped in a large basin and a wide face muttered some cursed words, as well as its big and small eyes.

"Old plaything, you like me like this, no, I like you like like this. ”

The clothes around the umbilicus, the short-sided hair, and the toes on the ground, a good play that I have learned now is much softer than that of "Water Jiao Playing in the Water".

The drooling saliva filled the sleeves of his robe, rolled up the underground stove, and wanted him to put another muddy feather ink water, dye his whole body, and sing Protestant wandering songs, which was the grinding memory in his heart, groping for what was colorful?

He smiled and said, "I don't like you to be a commotion, forget it, I'll give you a day trip to hydra." ”

The old madman was so frightened that his prototype was revealed, and he sat on the ground with his legs limp.

"Don't, I'm still obediently serving you in front of you, and the good things that have been given to me will be left for later. If the boy likes it, give it to him. ”

The old madman's eyes widened, his face was stunned, and he said angrily: "Who do you say that kid is? ”

He pulled out a red rope from his sleeve and shook it in the air, the movement was not small!

The fish spirit snapped, knelt on the ground and begged for mercy, who knew that Li Shuishan, who was dressed in a blue robe, landed on the side of the tower, glanced at the two beasts that had left, locked his brows, and stopped to listen.

Who knew that the big words were coming, "You dead fish spirit, do you know that the precious disciple I worked so hard to find is dignified, but what can you say with your gossip? Do you know that you look stinky and sour, touch the mirror and look good, where is there a woman's eyes? If it weren't for the baby disciple who didn't look at you silently and took one more look, I would have plucked your fur, no, it's still a layer of fish skin I gave you." ”

This said, but I cried stupidly, I had never been tortured by such painful words, this word seemed to wake up, grinned and laughed, and ran out madly, going straight to the mountain stream.

Li Shuishan bent his brows and watched it fall, his heart was a little sour, who knew that this old madman had already noticed his arrival, flattened his clothes, and shouted: "Baby apprentice, are you back?"

The heart is already calculated, this life is calling around his ears, but it broke his original silence, but he thought that the fish spirit fell into the mouth of the tiger, and he would not be heartbroken if he died alive, but this time his heart softened, forget it, wait a few breaths.

A few sounds of joy came, and before the fish spirit could be heard, he touched his sleeves and sighed, and walked into the stone tower.

"There was a senior who asked me to hand you a plum leaf, and I didn't say a word, knowing that you would understand. ”

"Oh, hand it over to me and take a look. He pulled out his withered arm, pinched the thin leaf handed out by Li Shuishan, put it between his nose and sniffed it, and shook his stupid head, "I seem to have seen it somewhere, but it's still a little cold, the crisp snort, the little squeamishness that comes into my heart, um? I think of my memories of fighting in all directions before, yes, yes, don't tell me who gave it to you, baby." ”

He stood up unyieldingly, half of his robe was peeled off, his dry and cracked legs were pulled up, and he paced a few times, back and forth

circle, smiled and said: "Who? Could it be that the old lady of Chunfeng fell in love with me, seeing that I was old and helpless and abandoned the sword guard and human knock? Or is it a little mother who destroys flowers with a hot hand, and wants to take the initiative to be a father for me with a big belly? No, I have to think about it." ”

He crossed his fingers, and the women in his head could not be counted.

From the talented girl named Lan'er who muttered her mouth, and the girl who ate and drank the sea and coveted him, even if it was a soaring mother bird, she touched a few fine hairs, patted her thighs, and shouted:

"Grandma's legs, I can be counted as thinking of it, it's the mountain man, right, I'm right, that cold woman, although it is a little cold, still has some tricks, so that I haven't slept all night, and rubbed my shoulders for beating my legs, and now I have sent me a love token? ”

Li Shuishan looked at the smile from the sleeve and took out a white glazed cup, put the leaf into it, and put water on it, who knows, the water froze into ice, he whirred up, to no avail, looked at the small stove, held it down and slowly lifted it, a ball of fire flew out of the sleeve, fell into it, and burned.

He gently placed the cup on it, waited for the water to boil, and sipped the tea.

Li Shuishan took advantage of the opportunity to go up the tower ladder and heard a sentence from the back, "Baby apprentice, hone your cultivation well, and in six days, I will consider you again." Hey..."

This laughter was useless to him, and he went up to the sixth floor with an expressionless face, and here, he saw the laziness of the flower cat, but he felt the smell of blood in his mouth, and when he glanced at it, he found that there were a few more small fish in front of him, and asked, "Have you caught fish yourself?"

It replied, "Why?" the old madman sent it. ”

"Old madman", he looked helpless, for fear that the next shot would be this cute cat, stretched out his palm to touch its hair, this time he missed a lot, and the twilight in his heart was abrupt.

The smoke is small, and the fish is fat and tender.

Chasing the wind for children, sweet mouths call home.

In the stream below the mountain, there is a cat licking its mouth, isn't it the flower-faced cat in this scene?

Coughed a few times, the old madman below deliberately did it, wanting to destroy the beautiful picture that Li Shuishan thought, and the sound of dripping water fell into his ears, if he was not patient enough, he would have drawn his sword and chopped him off.

Fortunately, Li Shuishan frowned and drunk in front of the window, looking at the distant wind and clouds, and thought that the extremely monk who rushed at the beginning is not down now?

After relaxing for a while, I picked up the "Condensation Method", thinking about the way of no return, that is, asking if there is such a concept as Tao in my heart?

Let me tell you, some of the chapters in this book are indeed not enough for the many complications that followed, and the anonymous self-description is quite amazing, but it can become a little understanding given after the end of the Fa Feng, and there is still a lot of truth.

In particular, the condensation of wind, rain, thunder and lightning, why does the rain fall, why does the wind hang, why does the thunder roar, why does the lightning shine?

Everything that the rain brings has a monk's trick, crossing the heavens and the earth to abuse, dazzling and bright, and broad-minded, but these really boring words do not deter the interest of reading at all, according to the words above, completely do not fit their own thoughts, or for the first time

Contact.

He rubbed his eyes, very tired, but he kept looking.

He touched his sleeve, sensed it, but there was no movement, when he walked up, walked around twice, the slightest power was transmitted, and the words of the old madman came from the next convenience: "Why do you need to read books to practice the Fa, I am like this, you look at the sword I raised my hand, seventeen red eyes, each of which contains the care of the soul, even if I am not good at fighting, I can get out." ”

"Don't underestimate your master, I'm a person with a face, you listen to me. ”

Li Shuishan stopped and sat on the ground.

"What kind of pinching Dafa, what kind of axe-breaking magic skills, this is not based on the book, it is completely dependent on the mind to understand, not the original rigid routine, a dead end. ”

"Look at the energetic appearance of the young men and girls in those peaks, I seem to be a bunch of fools, flying away with a small sword in my hand, I think I am amazing, the wind and rain are settled, if the kung fu of slow cooking is used in groping after understanding, where will it go so slowly?"

"Hmph, I don't say it, that old guy ignores me one by one, and he can't wait to pull off a layer of my skin. Phew. I have a Dafa in one hand and a dragon demon in the other, so who knows what I will come out of next time? If you want to get to my point, you have to learn from my teacher. Kneel down three times and bow down, serve tea and water, and I will immediately pass on all the things I have learned to you. ”

"Am I still a rare rotten woman? I still feel the little stones to cross the river, cough cough. My spells are all the intentions of their minds, not the forms. ”

"Ahem, my apprentice, are you listening!"

Li Shuishan's calm face showed alarm, sighed, and took out a small book to read, the book of "Broken Mess" was empty, but the three big characters on the page were indeed extremely chic and refreshing.

After retracting the bookshelf, I sat cross-legged, revealing a resolute application, picked up the book that seemed to be a record, and opened a leaf, which contained a small comb style, which was actually a small branch, and on one side was the pen for writing, and I was like a piece of paper in my hand, slender.

He already understood the value of this book, nodded his pen, groped a few times and put it on paper, and slowly thought of some words to write in his mind.

Book Words:

I came from Taiping Town, and I was timid and very interested.

In order to find the so-called fulfillment in your heart, choose one step at a time. Originally, I could have followed fate, but unfortunately there were few families, but I have long understood what is the end of the road?

The sword is attributed to the heart, but because the mind does not match and needs to be tempered, he is timid and confused.

Even if I can see the eyes of demons clearly, and see the eyes of the night as day, but now that I have reached such a step, it makes me miss the call from afar.

I know the kind people I saw when I last came down the mountain. Don't drink anymore, the broad-mindedness of the wine master, the silent helplessness of the little boy Agan, fell into my eyes, the wanton farewell of the fragrance of flowers. I remember a small restaurant in which the fierce man and the small candle hanging in front of the door had been extinguished.

Time is decaying, I am afraid that it is Qingshui City, the temple, the plum blossom realm, the nameless city, the tuyere, the fruit preserved mountain... It's not enough to smooth my mind.

Remember: time is vain, years are lonely, abandon the forward, one day will always be clear.

Self-understanding: I love cold and am not tolerant of heat.

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