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"Brother, be careful on the road, this time, I won't accompany you!"

After only a few days at home, Cen Xiang, who was concerned about her mother, once again embarked on a journey to Xishu to learn art. Before leaving, Cen An said this to Cen Xiang with apologies.

Cen Xiang laughed, patted Cen An's shoulder and said, "Xiao An, don't worry! There is also a big horn to accompany my brother! You are at home, you have to practice hard, don't be too far away from me!"

"Well, don't worry, I'll do my best!"

Cen An nodded very seriously and said, seeing that Erqing secretly shook his head.

[Child, don't compare with your brother! Your brother's cultivation depends on openness, and I can't compare with you and me!]

After saying goodbye to his grandfather and grandmother, as well as his old son, Cen Xiang turned over the deer and waved away.

After that, Erqing was at home and taught Cen An to read.

"Reading can be rational and meaningful, it can cultivate the mind and meditation, and it is also a kind of practice. ”

Erqing held the scroll in his hand, carried it behind him, and said slowly: "Books are the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancients of our predecessors. From this day on, you will calm down and concentrate on reading! You will be familiar with your father's collection of books over the years......

When Cen An heard this, his eyes widened.

He knew how much his father's library was.

It can be said that the whole three-story building, several rooms on the third floor, are all piled up with all kinds of books, hundreds of red classics, classics of scripture and history, Buddhism, Taoism, and Confucianism.

Cen An felt that although his father had never had guests in this Xuzhou City, and seemed to be unknown, in fact, his father's fame was not small.

Open the "Three Character Classic" and "Hundred Family Names", and you can see his name.

Such a person, can he be less educated?

He believes that if his father is willing to become a high-ranking official, high-ranking officials will not be a problem.

However, the point is that his father was also a child prodigy since he was a child, and it took him ten years to collect these classics and study them for nearly ten years.

How many years will it take for him, a son, to finish reading these books?

But thinking about it, Cen An slowly put away his shock. He felt that the path he was going to take was what his father was walking now, and that his father must have a reason for telling him to do this.

So, he began to stay at home and read books in silence.

Summer solstice and autumn towards, autumn harvest and winter storage.

In a flash, it's two years.

Two years is not a long time for Yu Cen An, from the irritability at the beginning to the immersion in the sea of books, but it is a fun of its own.

His temperament is becoming more and more like a scholar.

In the morning, smell the chickens and dance, punch once, and practice qi before the sun comes out. After breakfast, I started to read, and in the evening I took an hour to practice calligraphy, and after practicing calligraphy, I read another hour book.

He felt that although life was boring and monotonous, it was also very fulfilling.

On this day, a sword light came from the west, directly into Xuzhou City, and did not enter the Cen family's courtyard.

In the small courtyard, Cen An held the scroll with his hands behind his back and immersed himself in reading.

Suddenly, a voice came from behind him, "Xiao An, brother is back to see you!haha......"

Cen An looked back and saw Cen Xiang stepping on the flying sword, standing in the air, looking at him with a smile.

In his mind, he remembered that night more than two years ago, the night they had the hell.

It was that night that they learned that there was such a colorful side to the world. So, they plunged headlong into that colorful world without hesitation!

Erqing stood on the small building, pushed open the window, looked at his son who was showing off downstairs, and was silent.

Cen Xiang didn't notice it, and showed off his sword skills with Cen An.

Two years, as far as Cen Xiang is concerned, there are actually joys and sorrows.

The bitter thing is that the stone monkey on the top of Emei still has no sign of awakening, and he is still waiting in the mountain. How painful the waiting time is, who waits who knows!

Happily, there is a pig to play with him, and Yang Baoer will occasionally come to Emei to see him and bring him some seafood from the West Sea Dragon Palace.

Sometimes, the golden finching of Qingcheng Mountain will also fly to see him.

He also occasionally went to Qingcheng Jinghu to learn to make tea from his Aunt Hong and learn martial arts from Aunt Qing.

Last month, his Aunt Bai actually asked the golden sparrow to teach him the sword technique, and today he returned with the sword.

Wealth does not return home, such as brocade clothes at night!

If you don't share it with your brother when you learn a spell, is it still called a brother?

"Xiao An, come, brother will teach you swordsmanship!"

Cen Xiaoan looked confused: "......"

As a result, it didn't take long for Xiao Cen Xiang's ears to be picked up by his Lao Tzu, "Since you have gone home, have you said hello to your grandfather and grandmother?"

"......" Xiao Cen Xiang grinned: "Dad, Dad, I'll go, I'll go now, I'll go ......"

Xiao Cen Xiang ran away, then ran to the courtyard gate and stopped, "Xiao An, go back and teach you the sword technique!"

Cen An: "......"

Half an hour later, Cen Xiang came back and said again that he wanted to teach Cen An the swordsmanship.

Cen An couldn't help but laugh and said, "Brother, don't be funny! In my father's library, I still haven't read more than half of the classics! Where do I have time to practice swordsmanship?"

Erqing also came out to stop him: "Okay, don't affect Xiao An! The path he is taking is different from yours, and now is not the time for him to be distracted." Now that you're back, stay at home for a few more days, talk to your grandfather and grandmother, and don't go home for two years, like that?"

When Xiao Cen Xiang heard this, she wilted in an instant.

A few days later, Xiao Cen Xiang set off again and headed for Xishu.

Erqing secretly pinched his fingers and calculated, leaving a clone, and his true body disappeared.

Xishu, under Emei Mountain, in the mountains and forests.

"Xiao Cen Xiang, come on, come on, the old pig has good news and two bad news, which one do you want to hear first?" said to a pig fairy with a pig's head and a bulging belly.

"Let's listen to the good ones first! If you hear the bad ones, and there are still two of them, I guess if you hear any good news, you will definitely not feel better!"

"The good news is that my monkey brother is showing signs of waking up!"

"Huh? really?"

After getting the confirmation, Xiao Cen Xiang laughed.

After laughing for a while, he said, "What about the bad news?"

"Oh! One of the bad news is that Yang Bao'er has returned to Xihai, and it is estimated that she will not come back in two or three months, so this matter of eating and drinking can only fall on your head. ”

Although I feel a little regretful, Cen Xiang can still accept this, "What about the other one?"

"The other bad news is that although my monkey brother has shown signs of awakening, it is estimated that it will take several years to fully recover......

"You dead pig's head, look! I can't beat you, I'll take the master for fun, right!" Xiao Cen Xiang was furious, chasing the pig's head and beating him, but where could he hit him?

In the end, he had no choice but to hate and say, "The barbecue is gone at night!"

"Hey, hey, hey...... Let you kid entertain the old pig, can't the old pig entertain you?" The pig's head touched the big belly, his body shook, and he escaped dozens of feet, and then turned around and walked away contentedly, shaking his head and shaking his head as he walked: "The old pig will go to take a nap first, and call me when dinner is ready! Boy, don't bother me at this time, but when? Come on, come on! Come and slap me!"

Xiao Cen Xiang: "......"