On the Qingniu Ping, where the disciples of Xiqiao Mountain gathered, the noisy scene was out of control for a while. Several families were happy and one was sad, and for the cynicism of the same door, the senior brother of the Taiyu family, who had an upright face, also turned blue.

After Shi Yuqing arrived, he always had a worried look on his face. Although if he was to exert his cultivation, he would not be as late as Ren Pingsheng and them, but after all, the result was still that his five or six people lost the face of his brothers and sisters. Those heart-wrenching words that are extremely humiliating to others, he Shi Yuqing is used to it, and he will not mind, but he is always difficult to let go of his own dragging.

Shi Yuqing was always apprehensive, his eyes passed through the cracks, staring at the change in the expression on the senior brother's face. It's just that the senior brother never looked back with a trace of resentment, but looked at the other branches who were booing around, glaring at each other, but not saying a word.

Just after the high-pitched voice of the same sect proposed that the stone forest cave should raise more livestock, a small climax was set off in the crowd of the entire hill, and the senior brother who had always stood in front of everyone and faced many fellow disciples finally turned around silently and walked straight to the end of the line.

Facing the senior brother who came in stride, Shi Yuqing lowered his head like a thief, as if there were countless ants on the ground, and his eyes were busy.

I didn't think that the senior brother didn't have any words of blame, just patted Shi Yuqing's shoulder, and said with a pleasant face: "Yuqing, in the last game, whether it is heads-up or formation, we will press the formation." ”

"What, which ......" Shi Yuqing raised his head suddenly, and all he saw was that upright and resolute face, with a look of trust.

"Understand?" asked Senior Brother Heyan Yuese.

"Senior brother, which, I understand, I understand, but ......"

The senior brother shook his head and said, "Only Ming doesn't understand, but no." ”

Watching the senior brother turn around and leave, Shi Yuqing's head was as big as a bucket, and his face was sad. When he secretly looked back, Ren Pingsheng's gloating smile made him angry.

A ball of meat had to roll to Ren Pingsheng's side in a manner, "Which one, you have fought a lot?"

Ren Pingsheng stopped laughing and said lightly: "Not a lot." ”

Shi Yuqing scratched his head for a long time, and he didn't know where to start saying hello, and he held back for a long time before he said: "Which one, is there any trick that can lose less ugly?"

Ren Pingsheng turned his head to look at him, and said seriously: "Yes, yes, I'm afraid that you will get in the way of your face and refuse to use it." ”

Shi Yuqing said anxiously: "If you use it, you can say it quickly." ”

Ren Pingsheng said: "The best policy, one life for one life, even if it is a master who is a lot higher than you, it will be shocking." ”

Shi Yuqing shook his head and sighed, competing with the same door, this kind of bad idea, you can say it, "Which one, what is the next strategy?"

Ren Pingsheng slapped himself hard and instantly lifted a lot of chests, and said: "That is, no matter how you fight, Lao Tzu just doesn't make a move, just looks at the other party with a look that kills me." He dares not to die, and when I become stronger one day, I will kill him all over the house. ”

Shi Yuqing finally determined that he was unladylike today, and he was careless in making friends, and he was waiting to leave in a huff.

Ren Pingsheng suddenly said in a deep voice: "You have exhausted the world's wealth and aura, and you have endured inhuman loneliness and hardship, and it is difficult to cultivate, why in the end?"

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Shi Yuqing was stunned, he hadn't thought about this question. Diligent practice, perseverance, respect for heaven and sincerity, this is the teacher's training, but also the foundation of Taoist self-discipline.

Ren Pingsheng made a series of cannons, and overwhelmed the world: "For the glory of the ancestors, you are a charcoal-burning child whose whole family is dead, where is the ancestral shrine? For the sake of purity and inaction, and escape from the world? What kind of Tao do you cultivate, eat and wait for death, and the corpse is vegetarian, and you are even more inactive." When it comes to corpse vegetarian meals, you are very profound. ”

Shi Yuqing was stunned, his expression was gloomy, he had always been conscientious and conscientious, and he had never thought about why he wanted to cultivate from this perspective. With a round face, he finally said in amazement: "In this way, in fact, you shouldn't cultivate the Tao at all." ”

Ren Pingsheng was unforgiving, and continued: "If you don't cultivate Shi Yuqing, there are countless people like Chen Yuqing and Li Yuqing, and they want to make up for this shortage. In the same way, it is necessary to work the people and waste money and occupy a share of the qi of heaven and earth; which is more harmful to let an indisputable person occupy it or to let a group of ambitious and insatiable people occupy it?"

Shi Yuqing's face suddenly turned red, and he was angry, and said without concealing it: "Cultivation is not a disaster. ”

Ren Pingsheng waved his hand and said with disdain: "Whatever, the world is like this." It doesn't matter if it's good or bad, Lao Tzu doesn't care, and he can't care about it. To put it another way, which outcome will be better?"

Shi Yuqing glared at him fiercely, such a rebellious word, you dare to say it here and now. It's just that after being annoyed, the fat head still thought seriously for a moment, and finally affirmed: "Which one, in fact, is indisputable, it is also the way of nature; if everyone has this goodness in their hearts, although it is not beneficial in the realm of Taoist cultivation, it will be of infinite benefit to the heavens, the earth and the world." ”

When Shi Yuqing said this, he seemed to remember the whole sentence that Ren Pingsheng had asked before, and he was suddenly stunned, and he didn't care about continuing to ask a rebellious teenager for advice, muttering to himself all the way, and squeezed into the crowd of people who were gathered together with the senior brothers.

In the field surrounded by more than 200 people, a circular open space is more than ten zhang longitudinal and horizontal. Among the group of people at the east of the venue, a young Taoist dressed in white came out of the crowd. As soon as this person appeared, it caused a burst of cheers all around, and several female monks who occupied the northeast corner were particularly outstanding.

Ren Pingsheng looked at the person who walked in, a face as white as jade, lips as red as blood, bright and dripping, a pair of phoenix eyes, full of charm, if it weren't for the faintly visible Adam's apple and a horse Pingchuan's chest, no one would dare to say lightly that this person was actually a man.

If Chen Yuzhen, who is known for his handsomeness, stands side by side with him, I am afraid that he will be ashamed of himself.

Ren Pingsheng looked sideways at the sliding rod beside him that had been firmly placed on the ground. In order to take care of Cheng Cheng, this pair of slides was placed on a raised boulder, although it was behind everyone, it was not too far from the midfield.

Cheng Cheng didn't notice Ren Pingsheng's contrasting eyes, with a sickly face, his eyes shining, and he focused on the handsome Taoist who Shi Shiran slowly appeared.

Ren Pingsheng felt a tightness in his chest for no reason, and it seemed that there was an indescribable dull pain in his chest. Cheng Cheng finally withdrew his gaze, saw Ren Pingsheng's distracted face, smiled apologetically, lowered his head and said: "This Brother Yulong, who is under Uncle Yu's door, looks so good-looking, if we girls can grow such a beautiful face, we will envy many people." ”

Ren Pingsheng sneered: "In another two or three years, you will definitely look much better than him." ”

Cheng Cheng tried to keep his eyes open and said in surprise: "Really?

Brother Pingsheng, if I can be so good-looking, will you come to see me? I mean, the kind that comes often. ”

Ren Pingsheng looked at the little girl's head, the bundle of yellowing ponytails, and forced a smile: "Of course, as long as you want to see me." ”

Cheng Cheng suddenly sighed softly and didn't say anything more. Although no one mentioned it, the little girl who had almost completed the three realms knew that if she practiced qi cultivation for two or three years, she would be able to last for another two or three months, and it would be a blessing to invite the heavens.

That Yulong senior brother's surname is Chen, and when he introduced this grand event before, Shi Yuqing also mentioned it and praised it. It's just that when he suddenly saw the real person, Ren Pingsheng still felt that the little fat man was really not good at expressing himself.

This advantage in appearance has been taken advantage of by their surname Chen.

This person is a closed disciple of Yu Taixing's branch, and among the disciples of the jade generation, he is a well-deserved person with amazing talents. In that discussion five years ago, Chen Yulong was only a fourteen or fifteen-year-old child, and he had already been recommended by his senior brothers, and he went out of the game five times alone, with three wins and two losses, shocking the audience.

Chen Yulong stood still in the middle of the field, his expression was cold and arrogant, and he looked around. As the proud son of the sky in Xiqiao Mountain, he once participated in the Qingniuping Debate, that is, he was elected as the host of this session, of course, he will inevitably be one of the main forces of Yu Taixing's branch.

Chen Yulong stretched out his slender right palm with five fingers, and pressed the void twice, with a beautiful posture, with that arrogant face, but there was a great majesty invisibly, and the audience was suddenly silent.

Chen Yulong lightly opened his lips and said lightly: "According to the results of the previous draw, in the first game, our team will play against the brothers under the Taiji Master. As for whether it is a battle or a heads-up, please draw the way for Senior Brother Yuyuan, and I will ask you for advice on this scene. ”

Although he was the host, he didn't say much, but as soon as the words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and the cheers of the women in the northeast corner were especially high-pitched. It stands to reason that no matter which game, the two teams that will be drawn by lot must consult with each other to determine the match, and if the two sides cannot agree on the same opinion, then the proposal of the other side shall prevail by drawing lots. Once the ratio is decided, the parties decide who to send.

Those who can be so generous and let the other party draw the way, and the rules are not decided, they will disclose their own candidates first, if they don't know that there is a huge difference, there is no chance of winning, or they are strong, no matter what kind of competition, they will win.

Five years ago, that fourteen-year-old handsome young man, who had only been in the field for three or four years, was able to achieve a record of three wins and two losses on Qingniuping, where there were many masters, shocking the entire sect. Now five years have passed, and in Xiqiao Mountain, where geniuses are constantly emerging, no one dares to claim to be the strongest.

Could it be that this Chen Yulong has a unique skin and face, but his brain is full of paste?

On the northwest corner, a middle-aged Taoist with long eyebrows and a wide mouth smiled heartily and did not enter, but waved the big sleeves of the gray robe, and said loudly: "Since Senior Brother Yulong is so polite, then of course I won't let it." ”

It's just that the middle-aged Taoist didn't appear, but turned his head to a seventeen or eighteen-year-old young Taoist behind him: "Zhilin, you go and ask Uncle Yulong for a few tricks." ”

I saw that the young Taoist with a gray robe and a simple face didn't speak, squeezed out the cracks, and walked straight into the arena. Zhu Yuyuan, the senior brother of this branch, bowed his hand to Chen Yulong in the field and said: "Inferior disciple Guan Zhilin, I hope that Senior Brother Yulong will not hesitate to advise." ”

There was a commotion outside the stadium, with some boos and even more cheering. It's just that the cheerers are all men who are quite relieved.