In the past few days, everything has returned to normal, Zhang Pingyi is still writing and practicing boxing as usual, and Xiao Baoling is accompanying Uncle Xiao to read on the side, and occasionally goes out for a while.

It's just that a few children who came that day stayed in the Lingbao Sect and didn't go back with the elders in the sect, which was a bit surprising.

A few children will come to play with Xiao Baoling every day, but Xiao Baoling is too lazy to take care of them, and a few people are tireless, and they will always come once or twice a day, or watch the teenager practice boxing, or guide the teenager when he is practicing calligraphy. As for Zhang Pingyi's calligraphy skills, several young boys and girls really did not dare to compliment. They don't understand boxing, but they just think that Zhang Pingyi, who has a mild temper, is only a little domineering when he practices boxing. But when it comes to writing, a few people have the confidence, even the youngest, the most unserious Li Slug can write a good hand, so a few people around the teenager You say a word and I talk non-stop, every time at this time, Zhang Pingyi always stops writing and listens carefully, and sometimes can ask a few words, so that the vanity of several children has been greatly satisfied, but when the teenager writes, it is still the original font, square, except for being able to see that it is indeed with the heart, there is no new idea.

The end of the year is getting farther away, and Shangyuan is approaching. On this day, it was the sting.

The sting came, the spring thunder began, and everything began to recover. A peach forest not far from Ding Xianfeng, in line with the change of solar terms, the peach buds that were originally budding to be released, finally bloomed today, and the vines are all over the mountain.

From a distance, it is not the same as the sporadic pink of a few days ago.

The originally monotonous mountain woodland has also begun to have some greenery, although the green leaves are not yet visible stretching in the wind, but it also makes people feel the spring sprouting under the thick branches.

The further down the mountain, the greenery is getting stronger, the foot of the mountain is already full of grass, the wild flowers are fragrant, and sometimes some birds that do not know their names are chirping a few times in the branches or in the flowers, the sound is tactful and crisp, so that the listener is in a light mood.

The sting is divided into three phases: "one waits for the peach Shihua, the second waits for the Cang Gengming, and the third waits for the eagle to turn into a dove." ”

The entire Soap Mountain blessed land is following the 24 solar terms and completing the established seasonal rotation.

A thunderclap symbolizes the arrival of spring, and the flowers, birds, fish and insects that have been dormant for a winter have all woken up and started another year of life.

On the day of the sting, it is worth celebrating for the people of the Yamashita Dynasty, and it is also happy for these beasts, insects and birds in the mountains. However, some people are happy and some are worried, for those demon clans in the deep mountains or rivers and lakes under the mountains, it is extremely tormenting, every day the thunder is stirring, and those demon clans who have achieved cultivation will be like a catastrophe, shocked by the thunder, and the pain is unbearable, as if there are gods holding thunder whips, whipping the bodies of these demon clans. Some cultivation is still shallow, and the little demon with a deep foundation will die because he can't resist this kind of heavenly might, and his hundred years of cultivation will be in vain.

Only those great demons who have cultivated to be truly profound and can form demon pills in their bodies can ignore such heavenly punishments and enjoy the heavens and the earth. Or some immortal sects in the offering of divine beasts, some sects spend a lot of money to build a large array to help them resist part of the thunder punishment.

Otherwise, no matter where they were, even in the deep pools or in the mountains, the thunder still sounded like an explosion in their ears. For others, it doesn't matter.

Hear the thunder in the silence.

Strange to say, the demon clan and the ghost belong to the category of heaven and earth, and even compared with the two, ghosts are even more intolerable by the way of heaven, ghosts are generally the most yin and evil things, and the heavenly thunder is the representative of the heaven and earth to the yang, it stands to reason that the killing of ghosts should be greater, but this is not the case, the ghosts in the world, as long as they find a place with rich yin energy, or a tomb or an ancient battlefield, or possess a girl with enough yin energy, they can escape the punishment of the heavenly way on this day. Truth is incomprehensible.

When people are immersed in their own world, time always flies, and before you know it, a few days have passed since the sting, and when people have not yet reacted, the Shangyuan Festival followed closely in front of people's eyes.

Shangyuan Festival is a small tail of the New Year's Festival, since this is the case, of course Zhang Pingyi has no intention of fooling the past, naturally he has been preparing since dawn, and there are still a lot of things prepared before the year, and there are still a few dragon's beard fish that have not been eaten, and they are just solved today. Originally, Zhang Pingyi prepared the ingredients according to the amount of food for the three of them, but except for the night of Chinese New Year's Eve, Senior Sister Qi never came again, and I heard that she followed her master to visit friends in other sects, and she didn't even come to say hello.

Thinking of the dragon's beard, Zhang Ping finished the last punch, put away the boxing fight, walked back to the yard, came to the big water tank, looked at the half-dead dragon's beard fish in the water, motionless, only two golden whiskers fluttered slightly in the water, let people know that he was not dead.

A few days ago, when Zhang Pingyi was practicing calligraphy in the house, the young man at this time had just written the four words "Inverted Gorge Lagoon", and was sighing at the majesty of these four words, Xiao Baoling hurriedly ran over, pulled the young man's sleeve and went to the courtyard.

It turned out that Xiao Baoling, who had eaten a little bit for breakfast, was playing in the yard to eat, and suddenly saw the golden bearded arowana in the tank tumbling violently, splashing the water everywhere, and he felt that something was wrong when he stepped forward to see it, so he ignored the little uncle who was practicing calligraphy, and pulled the little uncle over to find a way.

It was the first time that the boy had encountered such a situation, could it be that the place in the tank was too small? I wanted to take him out of the big tank to see, who would have thought that with his current strength, he could not help this crazy fish, but was shocked by his anti-shock force and was injured. So I didn't have an idea for a while.

Taoism pays the most attention to nature, so although Gesoshan is a blessed land with a self-contained system, it is not much different from the outside world. Not only that, but sometimes it is harsher than some of the rules in the outside world. From the fact that the aura is so abundant here, but except for the few auspicious ones, it can be seen that there has never been any big demons, and this place is not suitable for the survival of the demon clan.

The reason is that the sting after the year of each year, for the whipping of demons, it is more than ten times stronger than the outside world, and the reason why the golden-bearded dragon fish is crazy is here.

At this time, the golden-whiskered dragon fish was suffering from the heavenly wrath and thunder punishment that outsiders could not experience at all, and the struggle was getting weaker and weaker, and it was about to be unable to support it. At this time, Zhang Pingyi came back with a pile of stones, these stones were green, and they were cute in his hand, and they were thrown into the tank by Zhang Pingyi, splashing a splash, which was picked up by Xiao Baoling and piled up at the door.

Strange to say, the golden-bearded arowan, which was helped by these stones, gradually eased up, and attached to the stones at the bottom of the tank and remained motionless, and it seemed that the injury was not light.

Seeing that the dragon beard fish was fine, Xiao Baoling naturally turned his head to go to his own business again, and disappeared in a puff of smoke.

Zhang Ping couldn't help but feel at ease, waited here for a while, and only after seeing that it was really fine, did he leave.

For this reason, the boy went to see the two ground fowl that were incubating the eggs, as well as the few fat dragonbeard fish left in the kitchen.

Sure enough, the two ground fowls were only a little sluggish, and there were no major problems, and they were soon as usual after the boy brought the two stones.

But a few fish in the kitchen swam leisurely, and there was no discomfort at all, which caused the teenager to think deeply.

It was still a day of shock, in the evening, the two people who had just finished dinner were talking about what happened today, Zhang Pingyi, who had good hearing, heard a trace of the usual voice, very weak, but not unpleasant, and couldn't help but be happy, and went straight to the poultry house with Xiao Baoling, and sure enough, there were two more little guys in the house.

A few days passed, and the originally leisurely dragon's beard fish was stewed into a delicious fish soup by the boy as the main dish of the Shangyuan Festival.

The golden-whiskered fish, which was not lightly injured, still had no energy and was lifeless, but this time it was not a serious injury that had not healed, but it was eating and holding on, and less than half of the stones of various colors at the bottom of the original tank were now left.

Little Baoling has focused on the two young eagles since they hatched, rushing to help whenever Zhang Pingyi feeds them, the teenager feeds the two big ones, and the girl feeds the two small ones.

Zhang Ping has been very serious in the past few days a year. Because the spring breeze is coming, it's time for me to leave.

There is no boxing that cannot be practiced, and naturally there is no inseparable person.