Wang Yuanbao got the gourd that Mr. Fang "borrowed" from the three ancestral halls, and was waiting to explore it, but the gourd was no different from the ordinary gourd except for the color, and the gourd of the medical hall in Longchang Town was somewhat similar to the one in Wang Yuanbao's hand.

The gourd, which seems to be extremely light, is very heavy to the hand, and it is as happy as if it is filled with a gourd of wine, but it cannot open the lid of the gourd.

"Wang Yuanbao, how about you buy me that gourd? I'll pay fifty taels of silver!" The frivolous young man who was lying on the wall and talking was named Zhang Sui, a young man in the barnyard alley, who depended on his mother for his life, and as for his father, he listened to the idler of the Sword Weapons Department said that Zhang Sui's father was the first to fall into the river in the imperial examination.

Wang Yuanbao didn't raise his head and said: "If you don't sell it, even if you give me your house, I won't sell it." ”

Zhang Sui, who was not as tall as Wang Yuanbao, jumped off the wall and said angrily: "Okay, you Wang Yuanbao, my bowl of rice is for you to eat!"

The taste of starvation is the most unforgettable, the world says that only love and righteousness are hard to forget, Confucian Yasheng also once said, "sacrifice life to take righteousness", but he has never considered it, Shengdou Xiaomin can not even have food and clothing, how to talk about the word love, standing and talking without backache, the world is bustling.

The grace of a meal is especially precious when hunger and cold are pressing.

Wang Yuanbao naturally won't forget, but Zhang Sui is obviously a child's temper, and he naturally won't take it to heart, but if Zhang Sui really wants it, what does it matter if he gives it to him.

"This is given to me by Mr. Fang, if you want it, I'll find it for you again. ”

Seeing that Wang Yuanbao was serious, Zhang Sui hurriedly said: "Don't, Mr. Fang gave it to you, I'm just joking, by the way, the fish in the inexplicable river are floating on the water while the water is warm, why don't you go fishing with me tomorrow?"

The Shangsi Festival Sword Weapons Department stopped working for two days, and the gourd given by Mr. Fang didn't see anything strange, Wang Yuanbao thought about it for a while, and it was okay, so it was better to go fishing: "Okay, I'll go with you tomorrow." ”

"Then don't forget, my mother is coming back soon, I'll go first!"

Zhang Sui said while stepping on the firewood stacked on the edge of the wall and climbed over the wall, his mother has a pair of skillful hands, sewing some clothes for the merchant every day to make a living, that the grace of the meal, in fact, is Zhang Sui's mother's kindness to the knife-mouthed tofu woman, these, Wang Yuanbao will not forget.

Sunrise and sunset are good times to practice boxing.

Wang Yuanbao put the gourd on the table casually, the water mill kung fu of "Regret Ding Boxing" is like this, sunrise and sunset, walk the pile to practice boxing a hundred times, even if you don't see growth, you will not regress, just like reading, although reading a hundred times can not thoroughly understand the true meaning of the article, but every time you read it, there will always be new insights.

In fact, the distinction between the poor and the rich and the martial arts is clearly here, reading is to understand the truth, naturally you can pass the imperial examination, ascend to the hall of the Son of Heaven, even if you can't pass the imperial examination, you can also do a state and county official's staff, the most famous, there are many, only read half of the Holy Ancestor exposition of Zhao Pu'an, even did a country Zaifu, even the heir is also pushed by him to the pinnacle of power, the benefit of learning literature lies in this; 。

It is indispensable to eat and nourish qi, although the trick points and martial arts are condensed, but if you practice hard according to Wang Yuanbao's mind, it will be just a showcase after all.

Wang Yuanbao doesn't know the doorway in martial arts practice, he thinks more simply, practice boxing ten thousand times, even if it will only be one style, but as long as you eat it slowly, there will always be some achievements, just like the drama text says, the hero who walks the world with a sword, which one has peerless means at the beginning, isn't it all falling to the bottom, meeting his own opportunity, and there is no famous teacher to guide him, no teacher to learn by himself, after all, he has become a generation of heroes?

That's pretty much what the sages say, "perseverance."

The disciples of the Jixia School Palace Rite Saint have the names of the seventy-two sages. Sun Duan, who has a dull understanding, has been studying hard for decades, holding the articles of the holy master all day long, reading dead books and reading dead books, that's it, reciting day and night, years and months unremittingly, he actually read his own truth, and achieved the head of a academy, upholding the incense of a country's cultural context.

No one is born smart, the flowers that fall on the Yin Xi and the flowers that fall in the dust are the same, but the starting point is different, and there is no distinction between high and low, but as long as you are diligent, even if you can't reach the height above the Yin Xi, as long as you work hard, everyone is the same. The distinction between superior and inferior is nothing more than inferiority.

This is the truth that the old monk Gu Liangchan has always said to Wang Yuanbao.

There was a knock at the door.

Stopping and closing his fist, Wang Yuanbao pushed open the door but didn't see anyone, only a bag of rice, don't think about it, Wang Yuanbao seemed to hear Chen Yue's honest laughter, as well as the purity and enthusiasm in those eyes, the ancient way is warm, and it is said that people's hearts are ghostly, in fact, truth, goodness and beauty are around and in front of you.

The rice bag is stuck with willow branches with budding goose yellow buds.

Wang Yuanbao harvested not only rice and willow branches, which are the most beautiful emotions in the world, but also a warm spring, just like the warmth of fireworks in March in the south of the Yangtze River.

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The spring of the world in Senluo comes differently sooner or later, Qingming Zhou is spring when the flowers bloom in May, Nanzhan Zhou is spring when the smoke and willows are full of imperial capital, and the spring of Kyaukyao Zhou is after the Shangsi Festival, there is also spring in the sky, the endless town is the edge of the sky, the characters in the five realms of the Senluo world, after experiencing the benefits and harms of the three disasters, are probably going to the endless township, not for anything else, in the endless township in the vast sea of clouds, what exists is not only the end of the sky, but also endless opportunities.

The bright moon rises out of the Tianshan Mountains, and the vast sea of clouds. The long wind is tens of thousands of miles, blowing the Yumen Pass.

Lao Xiucai walked in the sea of clouds, and couldn't help but sing the poetry of the merry figure, and it was also the poem of the great sword fairy from the ancient Shu Kingdom, at that time Lao Xiucai was still a child, and the literary movement of the world at that time was not monopolized by the Jixia School Palace.

This Endless Land was also discovered by the Qinglian Sword Immortal.

It's just that the years are not forgiving, time flies, and there are a few of the romantic characters who opened the gate of heaven back then? Confucian poets who wrote phoenixes at the age of four have seen through the joys and sorrows of the world, and walked out of this Senluo world with their old wives and children, and the Qinglian Sword Immortal is unbearable to the past, looking at the moon and Huaiyuan, and the sword travels far away, and the Kuimen of the ancient Shu Kingdom has never been opened since the Qinglian Sword Fairy and the sword traveled.

"Alas, a few romantic figures, still look at the past. "Lao Xiucai has never thought that today's self-proclaimed Upper Five Realms, are they really romantic?

There are worries in my heart, but I am not burdened by worries, but I am not like the group of bald donkeys in Po Sazhou, who do not want to be Vajra Arhats, always worried, always free, this is the real romance.

The sky is not late in spring, smoke willows, flower bridges, and flowing water are not quiet.

It's just that between the peaks that go straight to the sky, he was suddenly slashed by someone, like a door, but there is an indescribable literati popularity, the corners are round, and there is no trace of the grandeur of the sword, but the mellow and sometimes revealing the terrifying sword aura.

"Stinky boy, I'm quite good at fiddling with some scenery, this Endless Country more than a hundred years ago, but this is not the case, too, there was a real dragon at that time, and now there is no real dragon, this Endless Country is not interesting. ”

Lao Xiucai looked at the scenery looming in the sea of clouds, but came to be interested, since he discussed the Tao with the Four Sages and Three Sages, he has never written an article, not that he can't write, but that he has no leisure.

It is true that one generation is not as good as the next, thinking of the Holy Master, the fundamental avenue has been denied, and the saints of all the sons and hundreds of schools can have a foothold, but there is no seat of the Holy Master, but at that time, there were only a lot of articles and treatises compiled in the school palace.

"Alas, one generation is not as good as the next. Who is spring with?"

Lao Xiucai couldn't help but sigh, just sighed, but the business can't be forgotten, blocking the gate of the Jixia School Palace, as well as the Longchang Town Guard, naturally can't all be done by him, blocking the gate and other shameless things, naturally he has to come by himself, and for the "variable" to protect the road Such an easy errand, of course, is cheap for his second apprentice.

In an instant, Lao Xiucai crossed the virtual realm between the sea of clouds, and came to a clearing between the peaks, on the platform of the mountain peaks like axe chisels and knives, planted with plum blossoms floating with dark fragrance, when spring came, the earliest thing to know was not the flowers and trees in spring, but the plum blossoms that stood proudly in the cold wind.

Under the plum tree, a cold man sat cross-legged.

The sword is crossed in front of the knee, and the sword aura is like a dragon.

Lao Xiucai ignored the sword qi hovering around the Leng Ran man, waved his hand, and struck a blow on the Leng Ran man's head.

Suddenly, the sword qi exploded, the clouds and mist in the sky were torn into flying flotsam, and the plum blossoms of ten miles also scattered into the sea of clouds, the dark fragrance floated, the plum blossoms were red, the sea of clouds was white, and the stars were dotted.

Lao Xiucai waved his hand to brush off the plum blossoms on his shoulders, only to see the cold man who was sitting under the tree turned into a solitary sallow yellow plum blossom, with a dark fragrance floating, even worse than the red plum.

"Good boy, fold flowers and send them to the Lingtou people, hahahahaha!"

In the vast sea of clouds, laughter echoed.

The blood-colored plum blossoms, which are dotted with stars but can never be swept away, are flying all over the sky in the virtual realm in the sea of clouds.

"I still like plum blossoms, can't I forget them? Also, the chick who is just beginning to bloom, the most youthful feelings and likes, is really the most unforgettable, don't think you can hide it with excuses!" Lao Xiucai put Lamei in his sideburns, and slowly walked out of the sea of clouds, and the endless country was behind him.

"Ahh

The cold man who had already gone thousands of miles away from the sword couldn't help but feel cold behind his back, and no one could be worried about him and his master Lao Xiucai, not to mention the endless country, even if he ran to the other world, he couldn't hide.

In the school hall of Longchang Town, there are already many books.