Chapter seven hundred new wine and other old people
The Divine Continent of Middle Earth, the Book of Rites Academy.
There was a heavy snowfall in the middle of winter. While the masters and scholars in the academy were asking questions and learning, Mao Xiaodong sat alone in the pavilion and admired the snow. He rubbed his hands gently and silently recited a popular prose piece. The Tianyun Mountain and the water embankment were all white.
Tingzhou, fishermen, drinkers all have one grain.
Mao Xiaodong was not in a relaxed mood at the moment, because the Cliff Academy's return to one of the seventy-two academies had been delayed for so many years and still could not be finalized. Now Aquarius Continent has even completed the excavation of the Dadu and the construction of the Dali capital.
In the end, it seemed that he, Mao Xiaodong, was the one holding him back. If it weren't for his poor relationship with the big Li Xiuhu and his unwillingness to have any interaction with Cui Zhang, otherwise Mao Xiaodong would have written to Cui
Hey, saying that you only have this ability is obviously not going to help. You should quickly find someone with the ability to take charge of the overall situation. As long as the Cliff Academy returns to the orthodoxy of the Confucian Temple, I will love you.
But Mao Xiaodong knew very well that it didn't matter whether he wrote a letter or not. Cui Chan, that bastard, didn't care about old times at all. He only wanted one result in everything. Since Cui Chan chose to lead the team to travel by himself and then stopped interfering, it should be
It was Cui Chan who had already planned it.
Cui Zhang can wait, Mao Xiaodong is almost so anxious that smoke is coming out of his throat.
Tongye Continent has become a mess. There are newspapers circulating here in Liji Academy every day. Compared with Fuyao Continent and the monster army, each has its own victory or defeat on the coastal battlefield, especially the upper five realm monks in Fuyao Continent.
They will try their best to choose the battlefield overseas to prevent the various immortal magic techniques of fighting against the big demon from accidentally affecting the troops gathered by the major dynasties on the earth. In addition to the monks in the upper five realms who have such courage, Qi Tingji, Zhou Shenzhi, and
A team-up raid by an Ascension Realm monk from Fuyao Continent has a lot to do with it.
On the other hand, Tongyezhou, which only adopted a defensive posture from the beginning, the war situation was simply corrupt. From the mountain fairy family to the secular dynasty, everything collapsed at the first touch. Now it can only rely on the three major academies and the immortal families with sect names to support them.
Guizong can only be said to be on a solid defense, while Tongye Zong and Fuji Zong are slightly in chaos, especially Fuji Zong, which is near the sea. The boundaries of its jurisdiction are constantly shrinking, but Taiping Mountain is the most impressive. That place is both defensive and defensive.
Under the protection of the mountains and rivers formation, a thousand monks were able to work together to fight out of the sect and achieve great feats. The old Heavenly Lord of Taiping Mountain, who had already fallen to one level, was able to combine the three walls and four elephants formation in one continent with his own formation.
Under the double blessing, the statue is majestic, holding a large mirror, like an immortal holding a bright moon in his hand, shining brightly in all directions, and illuminated by the moonlight, the monks of Taiping Mountain can advance and retreat freely, killing enemies like hemp...
Mao Xiaodong wished he could quit his post as deputy mountain master and go to Old Dragon City to guard it. Instead of just staring here every day, he might as well do something practical.
Mao Xiaodong brought a large group of academy students to travel here across continents. As the deputy mountain master, he must not only protect the students and concentrate on their studies, try not to conflict with the academy scholars, but also strive to recover for the cliff academy.
He holds the title of one of the seventy-two academies of the Confucian Temple, so Mao Xiaodong has not had an easy time these years. The most important thing is that Da Li Xiuhu did not tell Mao Xiaodong how to accomplish things, and when he arrived at the Liji Academy, the Great Sacrifice Wine did not communicate with him.
Mao Xiaodong asked how to pass the assessment, so Mao Xiaodong was asked to wait for the news. Mao Xiaodong could only ask more than 30 reading seeds, including Li Baoping, to calm down and study hard.
Mao Xiaodong actually felt a little guilty, because the most important factor in whether he could be promoted to one of the seventy-two academies was the level and depth of the mountain master's knowledge.
When senior brother Qi Jingchun was still alive, Mao Xiaodong didn't find it difficult at all when Cliff Academy won this honor. But when he came to take charge, he felt even more powerless. Now that he has returned to Confucian Temple Academy, he cannot be relied upon as the master of the mountain, so logically he can only rely on his students.
, but when it comes to the source of students, whether it is the Shanya Academy in the Great Li capital or the relocated Shanya Academy in the Great Sui Dynasty, they have actually never been able to compete with Guanhu Academy. Before the relocation, both Shanya Academy and Guanhu Academy were among the seventy-two.
, but the first-class reading seeds in Aquarius Island still like to try their luck at Guanhu Academy first. If they can't pass, they will settle for the second best and go to the then Dali Cliff Academy. In fact, regarding this matter, together with Mao Xiaodong
Several deputy mountain masters, including the late Emperor Dali, all complained, but Senior Brother Qi was always casual and calm. No matter what kind of scholars and students came to the academy, he let the masters and gentlemen just concentrate on teaching the same knowledge.
When Qi Jingchun was the master of the mountain, Cliff Academy had always been unbeatable in one thing, that is, every year, a group of Han people were selected from local prefectures and counties. Even if these people had extremely poor academic foundation, the academy still accepted them every year.
, Qi Jingchun will personally teach them knowledge. Therefore, to a large extent, many talented and top-notch scholars from Aquarius Continent with excellent family backgrounds are not willing to come to Cliff Academy to study, and some are not willing to be classmates with this group of poor students.
The thought of companionship.
Mao Xiaodong remembered very clearly that the late Emperor of Dali once visited the academy and hinted to his senior brother that the Dali Capital Academy was willing to accept this group of Han clan scholars and promised not to treat them badly or delay these scholars. Not only that, Dali's officialdom would also be certain
By carving out a smooth official career for them, wouldn't Mr. Qi and the academy not have to worry about it? With Mr. Qi's knowledge, he can choose the best reading seeds in the academy.
The senior brother simply said with a smile that even if the Dali Song family wanted to forget its roots, it would be too early.
This matter will be settled.
Therefore, before going to Lizhu Cave Heaven, Mountain Master Qi Jingchun did not have any direct disciples. Sons of high-ranking families with relatively deep academic foundations also taught, and children from ordinary people from the countryside also taught personally.
Mao Xiaodong himself was actually no stranger to the Liji Academy. He once came here for a study tour with his two senior brothers, Zuo and Qi Jingchun. However, the two senior brothers didn't stay long and left him here alone, leaving without even saying hello.
, only one letter was left. In the letter, senior brother Qi said what a senior brother should say, pointing out the direction of Mao Xiaodong's study, who he should consult with for advice and scholarship, and which sages' books he should study. Anyway, it was very comforting.
human heart.
At the end of the letter, Senior Brother Zuo asked Mao Xiaodong to rest assured that he was being bullied, and to inform the Senior Brother that he should remember not to trouble the Sir, because the Senior Brother was very free and the Sir was very busy.
How can Mao Xiaodong rest assured about this? Except for the knowledge related to his teacher, how can Mao Xiaodong dare to complain to the left and right casually? Senior Brother Zuo doesn't take action every time, and he doesn't need to clean up the mess personally.
He had always been friendly with his husband. Therefore, Mao Xiaodong had no choice but to take it easy and study here for several years.
Mao Xiaodong walked out of the pavilion and looked at the couplets at the foot of the steps.
You need to experience things firsthand before you can say anything about it.
Only when the words blend with the heart can the book feel interesting.
Mao Xiaodong turned around and saw Li Baoping holding a hiking pole and wearing a red cotton jacket.
When Li Baoping came to his side, Mao Xiaodong laughed softly: "Did you skip class again?"
Li Baoping nodded, then shook his head, "I've told Master beforehand that I'm going to Younang Lake to enjoy the snow with Mr. Zhong, Sister Diezhang and the others."
After Zhong Qiu and Cao Qinglang left the Jianqi Great Wall, they separated from Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian. The latter returned to Aquarius Continent, but they traveled to the Chen family of Nanbosu Continent, and then came to the Middle-earth Divine Continent to study on a trip.
, walked for several years, and finally came to Liji Academy. I heard that Master Mao Shan and Li Baoping happened to be studying in the academy, so they stopped here.
During this period, Chen Sanqiu and Die Zhang came to Liji Academy again. Chen Sanqiu had become a Confucian scholar in the academy, but Die Zhang had to wait for someone. Unfortunately, the friend Die Zhang was looking for was said to have followed the saint to the fifth building.
The world.
Mao Xiaodong smiled and said: "What's the point of going to Yousang Lake? Mabu Lake is the best place to go. It's a big deal."
Then Mao Xiaodong whispered: "Baoping, I will whisper these personal opinions to you, just forget them after you hear them, don't tell anyone else."
Li Baoping said: "I will not casually talk about the quality of other people's writings or the quality of their people. Even if I really want to mention this person, I should mention it with others along with the cultural purpose of advocating elegance and overthrowing vulgarity. I will not
Just grasping the sentence "If you get the water from the Tianhe River by the oil bag, you will add the cup of longevity", it is difficult to get entangled with people. "The book has been close for thousands of years" and "The green water meanders away", both are excellent."
Mao Xiaodong smiled and nodded, "Very good. We must be so upright and peaceful in our academic studies and conduct in life."
Li Baoping hesitated for a moment and said, "Mr. Mao, don't worry too much."
Previously, she saw Mr. Mao enjoying the scenery from a distance, and it was only then that Li Baoping came here to say hello to Master Mao.
Mao Xiaodong smiled and said: "Worry is inevitable, but you can't worry too much. Don't worry."
Li Baoping said goodbye and left.
Reunion with Zhong Qiu, Cao Qinglang, and Sister Diezhang who went to Younang Lake to enjoy the snow.
Chen Sanqiu is now a Confucian student in the Academy, so it is difficult to skip classes. Furthermore, although Chen Sanqiu has read a lot at the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he found that it is not easy to catch up when he actually goes to the Academy to study.
Moreover, Chen Sanqiu became a Confucian scholar in the academy inexplicably. As soon as he arrived at the Liji Academy, a kind-looking old gentleman found him, and they chatted and enjoyed the scenery together. Chen Sanqiu only found out later that the man turned out to be the academy's chief priest. So.
Chen Sanqiu studied diligently. Because he reached the Nascent Soul Realm during his travels from Nan Po Sua Continent to the Middle Earth Divine Continent, Chen Sanqiu also had his own advantages compared to many academic scholars who were not cultivators. During the day
The Master preached that if you study by yourself at night, you can also warm up your sword spirit and be tireless.
Diezhang is still the bottleneck of the golden elixir, but I don't think it's a big deal. After all, Chen Sanqiu is recognized as the reading seed of Jianqi Great Wall, and Feijian's natal magical power is related to literary luck. It's normal for Chen Sanqiu to break through. What's more, Diezhang now has a kind of heartstrings.
The tension turned to a suddenly loose state, as if she didn't know what to do after leaving the Great Wall of Sword Qi where the fierce fighting was taking place.
The thought of meeting that Confucian gentleman again one day makes her nervous. And the fifth world will not open until a hundred years later. At that time, she and Chen Sanqiu can go to that foreign land, the place where they are indistinguishable from their hometown, to meet Ning Yao.
them.
That's why Li Baoping often takes Sister Diezhang to hang out and relax.
Mao Xiaodong looked in the direction they left.
Li Baoping, a man in a red cotton-padded jacket, and Cao Qinglang, a scholar in a green shirt, both habitually travel with hiking poles in hand.
Mao Xiaodong stroked his beard and smiled, feeling quite happy. His heart was filled with depression and fell to the ground with the snow.
No matter what, the fragrance of my own cultural context is no longer so precarious, and it seems that it will disappear at any time.
Mao Xiaodong had a good impression of Cao Qinglang. And Cao Qinglang was the direct disciple of his junior brother Chen Pingan.
According to seniority, you have to call yourself uncle!
In fact, when Cao Qinglang met him for the first time, he bowed and called him uncle.
How could Mao Xiaodong be unhappy?
Because of certain things, Xiaobaoping, Lin Shouyi and the others could only call themselves Mount Master Mao or Mr. Mao. And Mao Xiaodong himself did not recruit direct disciples.
The little girl Pei Qian was Chen Pingan's boxing disciple after all, so in the end, the most legitimate third-generation disciple of Wen Sheng's lineage was Cao Qinglang.
The tall old man turned around and left the pavilion to study. He planned to go back to his residence to warm a pot of wine and open the window to read a book on a snowy day.
Unexpectedly, someone behind him smiled and shouted: "Xiaodong."
Mao Xiaodong burst into tears all of a sudden. He turned around slowly and bowed immediately. He was reluctant to get up for a long time. He lowered his head and said tremblingly: "Student, meet sir!"
The old scholar waited for a while, but still didn't see the student getting up. Feeling helpless, he had to walk down the steps and came to Mao Xiaodong. The old scholar, who was almost a head shorter, stood up on tiptoes and patted the disciple on the shoulder.
Well, sir, you managed to put on a straight face and pretend to be sir, but you couldn't see the ladylike demeanor that sir had managed to cultivate in vain."
Mao Xiaodong quickly straightened up, became slightly rickety, and his teeth chattered. He was so excited that he called him sir again respectfully.
It has been more than a hundred years since I last saw my husband.
My husband is not tall, but he is very knowledgeable!
The old scholar nodded, "It's only three things, that's it. Xiaodong, I'm really not complaining about you. Every time I see you bowing and saluting, I feel flustered. At that time, I thought you were offering incense to those who have left."
Looks like it."
Mao Xiaodong said guiltily: "It was the student who was wrong."
The old scholar said helplessly: "What's wrong? The teacher doesn't care about etiquette too much, and the student pays too much attention to etiquette. These are both good things. Oh, Xiaodong, you really should learn from your junior brother."
Mao Xiaodong was at a loss and had to admit his mistake again.
The old scholar led Mao Xiaodong into the pavilion. Mao Xiaodong was always one step lower than his husband.
Finally, he and his husband sat opposite each other. Mao Xiaodong straightened his back and sat upright.
The old scholar didn't blame the student for his lack of eyesight, but he felt a little distressed.
The old scholar suddenly stood up, jumped up and spat outward, "He is full of knowledge, the sky and the earth are roaring, his sleeves are full of wind, his oil bag is filled with water from the Tianhe River, and he holds the Heavenly Constitution in his mouth to create a big lake... Bah!"
The old scholar had a fair impression of the people Mao Xiaodong and Xiao Baoping discussed earlier, but for those scholars in later generations who flattered this person with their poems, they really wanted to compile their poems into a book and throw them into a local Confucian temple in a certain country.
Ask the man who was posthumously named Duke Wen Zhen whether he blushed or not. However, when he was still alive, his craftsmanship and policy making skills were indeed outstanding.
Mao Xiaodong looked at his nose and nose with his eyes and his heart. He was motionless and his heart felt like still water.
Anyway, everything you say and do is right.
The old scholar sat back down and said, "The cooked wine from Younang Lake is really delicious, and the price is fair. It is the rule that gentlemen and sages will buy wine at half price. It's so unfriendly. What's wrong with being a scholar? Being a scholar is not a matter of fame."
Mao Xiaodong didn't say a word, just listened to his teacher's teachings.
The old scholar waited for a long time, but could not wait for the students to take the initiative to mention the recent controversy at the Confucian Temple. He was very sorry. It would be too boring to start a conversation about such a thing by himself.
Mao Xiaodong just sat across from him, sincerely feeling that his husband did not stick to trivial matters, but he had accomplished great feats all over the world.
The old scholar smiled and said: "Earlier, at the Jianqi Great Wall Liquor Shop, I was drinking with you and your junior brother. Chen Pingan talked about your teaching and preaching. You are the most like me, mellow and peaceful, and he also said that you are cautious.
Study and teach carefully."
Mao Xiaodong quickly stood up and said, "Disciple, I am so ashamed."
The old scholar said slowly: "If the disciples are not as good as the master, and the disciples are not as good as the disciples, then the success of preaching can only be achieved by the sage, the teacher, who has to personally do everything? If you feel that you are not worthy of it, then you are really not worthy of it.
.The true respect for teachers and respect for the teachings requires the disciples to be unique and unique in their knowledge. This is the true respect for the teachers and the teachings. In my mind, Mao Xiaodong should meet me and hold the disciple ceremony, but after the ceremony is over,
I dare to say a few words to Mr. Master about his academic deficiencies. Mao Xiaodong, do you think you have worked hard for hundreds of years to study, is there anything that is better than Mr. Mr.’s knowledge, or can you check for the deficiencies in Mr.’s knowledge? Even just one would be good."
Mao Xiaodong did not sit down after getting up. Feeling extremely guilty, he shook his head and said, "Not yet."
The old scholar was not angry at all. Instead, he said with a gentle expression: "If you don't know your friends, you don't know them. It's not completely useless. Just keep up your efforts."
The old scholar paused for a moment and said with a smile: "After all, your husband's knowledge is still very high."
Mao Xiaodong stood there, and was in a dilemma for a moment. He wanted to sit down, so as not to tower over the husband too much, which would be inappropriate, but he also wanted to stand with his hands tied and listen to the teacher's sermon, which would be polite.
The old scholar looked up at Mao Xiaodong and said with a smile: "It's not very good if you haven't broken through the Yuanying bottleneck yet. It shouldn't be like this. With your character and knowledge of Mao Xiaodong, you should have broken through it long ago."
Mao Xiaodong felt guilty again.
The old scholar asked: "What are the three books of rites?"
Mao Xiaodong was about to speak.
The old scholar pointed his finger at his heart and said, "Ask and answer your own questions."
The tall Mao Xiaodong stood in the pavilion, stunned.
The old scholar seemed to be saying to himself: "The pavilion is like a resting place for people's hearts, and some worldly affairs are like this wind and snow. If you carry a few books of sages and know a few sages' principles, can you not feel cold when you step out of the pavilion?"
The old scholar also asked and answered his own questions: "I think it's really not that cold, and I can let people take more steps on the windy and snowy road."
Mao Xiaodong looked at the heavy snow outside the pavilion and blurted out: "A gentleman's learning beautifies his body, and he who is polite is the reason why he has a straight body. He who can speak can speak and practice it, and who has learned to practice it, is the ultimate virtue of a gentleman."
The old scholar patted his thigh and said, "Good!"
The wind and snow outside the pavilion stopped.
Mao Xiaodong slowly sat down, and when the snow stopped, he was already in the jade realm. Not only that, the words in the couplets outside the pavilion shone brightly, and the heavy snow continued to fall on the world.
The old scholar suddenly asked: "Outside the pavilion, you walked a long way with a warm heart. There are so many people on the roadside with frozen hands and shivering feet. What do you think? These people may have never read a book. In the cold season,
, How can a person with thin clothes study? A teacher who no longer has to worry about warmth and coldness talks in people's ears, isn't it just annoying?"
Mao Xiaodong was so deep in thought that he was not even aware of his husband's quiet departure.
The old scholar and the high priest of the academy beside him laughed and said, "How do you say that?"
The Great Sacrificial Wine said: "From now on, Cui Chan said in his letter that as soon as Mao Xiaodong breaks through, he, Cui Chan, will be the new mountain master of Cliff Academy."
The old scholar smiled and said: "Don't forget to let Shanya Academy return to the list of the seventy-two academies."
The latter bowed in salute and took orders.
The old scholar suddenly said: "Let me borrow the word "mountain" from you. If you refuse, it is reasonable and reasonable. I will not be embarrassed at all. I haven't seen your husband for a long time..."
I was still a little hesitant at first for the Grand Ceremony Wine, but after hearing this, I decisively agreed.
The old scholar patted the other party on the shoulder and praised: "Don't be confused in small matters, and be more decisive in big matters. Mr. Li Sheng is only slightly inferior in accepting disciples."
During the grand ceremony in the academy, I was speechless for a moment.
Studying with literary sages and chatting with old scholars was like a day and a day.
Li Baoping and his party had just walked out of the gate of Liji Academy.
Li Baoping suddenly smiled and said: "Mr. Wen Sheng."
The old scholar, who only showed his body to them, waved his hands to indicate that everyone did not need to say hello to him, so as not to surprise others, but he spoke freely.
In autumn, Cao Qinglang and Diezhang stopped saluting. Cao Qinglang just called "Master", and the old scholar nodded and smiled.
The old scholar walked with them to Younang Lake, but no one paid attention to them along the way.
Li Baoping and the others stepped on the snow, making a crunching sound.
Only the old scholar wanders around without a trace.
After uniting with heaven and earth, you will receive the help of mountains and rivers and receive the weight of heaven and earth.
Scholars have always been like this. The old scholar has always been unabashedly proud of his writing books and biographies, recruiting disciples, imparting knowledge, quarreling with others, drinking excellent wine, and many other things. But this matter alone, he does not think there is anything worthy of praise.
In this place, whoever praises or scolds others, I will be in a hurry with whomever.
The old scholar walked between Xiaobaoping and Cao Qinglang, looking left and right, with a smile on his face.
Do I need more people from my lineage of literary saints?
The old scholar waved his hand and said, "Fuck you, there are so many people."
Li Baoping said softly: "Mr. Wen Sheng, I heard that you are in harmony with heaven and earth. You are really an indomitable man and you are very tall."
The old scholar immediately smiled from ear to ear, waved his hands, and said, "Okay, okay, okay."
Xiaobaoping's compliments should still be accepted.
Cao Qinglang said: "Master, thank you for your hard work."
My husband’s husband is my ancestor.
The old scholar smiled and said that it is a small matter, it is really hard for you to travel thousands of miles to study at such a young age.
Cao Qinglang hesitated for a moment and asked: "Master, there is something I don't understand about making names to refer to the facts."
The old scholar nodded and asked with a smile: "Before asking, where do you think the master's knowledge is most useful to you? In other words, what is it that you most want to use for yourself? Don't be in a hurry, think about it slowly.
.It’s not a test, so don’t be nervous, just treat it as a casual chat.”
Zhong Qiu was looking forward to Cao Qinglang's answer.
Cao Qinglang had obviously made up his mind a long time ago, without any hesitation, and said: "I have read the master's works, word for word and sentence by sentence, over and over again. Some of them are still superficially understood, and some may not have started yet and are still ignorant. But the biggest feeling is that the master explains the truth.
, the most reliable. The principles stated are profound, but the method of reasoning is shallow. Therefore, a certain truth is like the beautiful scenery vaguely visible in the distance, but the road traveled by future generations is not rugged.
The road goes straight, is flat and easy to travel, so people don't feel any hardship at all."
The old scholar nodded vigorously and said: "Yes, yes."
Li Baoping nodded lightly and added: "My junior uncle has long said that Mr. Wen Sheng is like a person walking in front, throwing money on the ground all the way, and one by one he is an excellent scholar who does not accept money.
, like the copper coins and treasures everywhere, can allow future generations of scholars to "continuously pick up money and pay attention to it."
"
The old scholar became more and more excited after hearing this. He punched the palm several times, then immediately stroked his beard and smiled. After all, he was the master, so he had to show some dignity.
The old scholar even felt that the students recruited by his disciples were more talented than those who had studied before.
So the old scholar finally said: "Aquarius, Qinglang, and of course Mr. Zhong. If you have any questions in the future, you can ask Mao Xiaodong. He will never make mistakes when studying. When he is a teacher, he will not make mistakes when teaching. This is great."
Zhong Qiu said with a smile: "I heard that there is ripe wine in Younang Lake. I will pay for Mr. Wen Sheng to drink it."
The old scholar rubbed his hands and said with a smile: "This is a good thing."
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Luo Luo Mountain.
Chen Nuanshu carried the bucket and went to the first floor of the bamboo house to help the master who had not returned from a long trip clean up the house.
The desk is always spotless. After carefully wiping the inkstone, pen holder, paperweight and other items on the desk, Chen Nuanshu glanced at the neatly stacked stack of books and took a sip.
He pursed his lips and stretched out his hands, seemingly arranging the books, but in fact the books were a little skewed.
When Chen Nuanshu crossed the threshold and gently closed the door, the girl in pink skirt had a smile in her eyes.
When Chen Nuanshu went to the second floor, a little lotus flower immediately popped out of the ground in the room, climbed up on one of the table legs, and started running around to inspect the desk. He found that the paperweight on the desk was slightly tilted the day before yesterday.
It was because the objects on the Duobao shelf were not placed properly, and the books were accidentally crooked today. The little guy giggled, then quickly covered his mouth, and tiptoed to the book. From standing on tiptoes to lying on the ground, he carefully
Xixi helped Sister Nuanshu pile up the books, but Little Lotus was still worried. He ran around the small mountain of books to make sure they were not skewed at all. Then he sat on the table, satisfied and glad that he had today.
Er helped Sister Nuanshu with a little help.
The little lotus figure finally sat on the edge of the table, shaking its legs slightly. It really wanted to see the boy in white again, and asked him if he could take the initiative to say hello to Sister Nuanshu and Sister Mi Li, and would not bother them.
, once every few days, once every ten days or once a month is fine. But he hasn’t been here for a long time. The young man’s husband hasn’t been home for an even longer time.
So the little guy, who had nothing to do, got up and ran to the pen holder again, wiping the wall of the pen holder with his only little arm.
Outside the Bamboo House, three people returned to the mountain from Qilong Lane today. Fellow Taoist Changsheng went to Wei Wenlong's accounting office as a guest, while Zhang Jiazhen and Jiang went to come to the Bamboo House together. Now they have moved out of the sword worship platform, and only sword cultivator Cui Wei
Still practicing there.
Nowadays, Qilong Lane is much more lively. In addition to the Caotou shop run by Master Jia Sheng and his apprentice, Shi Rou, the shopkeeper of the New Year shop next door, also has Zhang Jiazhen and Jiang Qu as "two generals". In addition, there is a man named Chang.
A lucky woman, she often goes to the two shops to help.
For some reason, both Zhang Jiazhen and Jiang Qu were in awe of the woman who liked to laugh. She didn't know where she got the money, so she bought two courtyards on the steps of Qilong Lane.
Every time Jiang Qu goes up the mountain, he likes to look at the outer walls of the bamboo buildings.
But Zhang Jiazhen couldn't see anything, but Jiang went to say that it was full of words and many symbols were drawn on it.
Jiang went to still stand there today and observe the writing and calligraphy.
Zhang Jiazhen was sitting at the stone table, eating melon seeds with Mi Yujianxian.
Mi Yu smiled and asked: "Do you envy Jiang Qu?"
Zhang Jiazhen nodded and said: "Envy."
Jiang Qu is much more outgoing and smarter than he is. He is already very familiar with Qilong Lane and likes to go out alone. Every time he returns to the shop, he gets various rewards. Zhang Jiazhen can't do that, so he can only be Shi
Whatever shopkeeper Rou asked him to do, he would do whatever he wanted to do with one-third of an acre of land.
Mi Yu said casually: "There is nothing to envy, everyone has his own destiny."
Zhang Jiazhen said: "Mr. Chen said that I have no qualifications for cultivation, only for practicing swordsmanship and martial arts."
Miyu became interested, "Are you depressed? Still don't believe in Lord Yinguan's vision?"
Zhang Jiazhen smiled and shook his head and said: "I am very confident and not depressed. So I think I will have the opportunity to learn some arithmetic from Mr. Wei in the future so that I can have a skill. But even if I have learned a superficial arithmetic or entry-level accounting,
I guess I can only do some crazy things, and strive to be a bookkeeper in a market shop in the future. I will only deal with gold, silver, and copper coins. I may never see fairy money in my life. But it is better than doing nothing every day and not knowing at all.
What can be done.”
Mi Yu didn't take it seriously. Dealing with women was what he was good at. When it came to talking to children, Mi Yu was really not good at it and wasn't interested in it. After all, he was not a hidden official.
Zhang Jiazhen did not dare to disturb Mi Jianxian's practice, so he said goodbye and left, intending to go to the mountain temple near the top of the mountain to see the landscape around Luolu Mountain.
Jiang Qu still stared at the bamboo tower talismans with wide eyes.
Zhang Jiazhen met the swaggering little girl in black on the way, patrolling the mountain with a golden pole on her shoulders.
Zhang Jiazhen smiled and greeted: "Protector Zhou."
The little girl smiled and narrowed her eyes, and then said politely: "Just call me Big Water Monster."
Then when Zhang Jiazhen said he wanted to go to the top of the mountain to see the scenery, Zhou Mili immediately said he could help lead the way.
As soon as Zhou Mili turned around, he saw the long-lived Taoist fellow who was walking alone. He was tall, wearing a white and loose robe, smiling all day long.
Zhou Mili quickly called her aunt, Changming nodded with a smile, and passed by the little girl and Zhang Jiazhen.
Zhou Mili stood still, his head slowly moving with Chang Ming. When he couldn't move anymore, he instantly moved back to his original position and walked side by side with Zhang Jiazhen. After enduring for a long time, he finally couldn't help but ask: "Zhang Jiazhen"
, do you know why Changsheng keeps smiling, but squints his eyes and doesn’t smile so much?”
Zhang Jiazhen shook her head and said she didn't know.
Zhou Mili chuckled and said: "It's okay, it's okay. Sister Nuanshu doesn't know what to do. On Luolu Mountain, only Pei Qian's brains are brighter than mine. Have you heard of the idiom about seeing money and opening eyes? No.
Come on, Pei Qian often takes me out for a walk, and he often picks up a copper coin. When I smile, Pei Qian says that I have an eye for money. Haha, am I a money addict? Haha, he is really bigger than a bowl.
It’s a funny joke, I deliberately pretended to show Pei Qian, I don’t open my eyes to money, and I don’t even blink when someone throws money on the ground..."
In the middle of Zhou Mili's words, he saw a flash of golden light not far from the road ahead. Zhou Mili stopped for an instant, stared and frowned, then threw the golden pole high, while he jumped on the sheep like a hungry tiger, grabbed something, and rolled up.
He caught the golden pole, patted his clothes, turned around and blinked, and said doubtfully: "Well, let's go, there's no money to pick it up on the ground."
Zhang Jiazhen held back her laughter and nodded in agreement.
This is the big water monster of Dumb Lake that Mr. Chen said.
Zhou Mili suddenly frowned again, turned to Zhang Jiazhen, carefully stretched out his hand from his sleeve, opened his palm and saw, something bad! Why did the money escape?
Originally, she planned to collect the money and go ask Sister Nuanshu for credit. Now there is really no money in Luolu Mountain. The last time she ran to ask Wei Shanjun when he would hold the next night party, Wei Shanjun laughed awkwardly at that time.
Zhou Mili suddenly became motionless.
According to Pei Qian, he has murderous intent!
It turned out that someone behind her held her head down, and asked with a smile: "Xiaomili, who are you talking about?"
Zhou Mili frowned, spread out one hand, turned around and said pitifully: "Auntie, I have no conscience, I don't know what I was talking about in my sleep."
"Look at the palms of your hands again."
Changshou let go of his hand, squinted his eyes and smiled, then turned and walked away.
Zhou Mili found that he had a golden copper coin in his hand.
Zhou MiLi bit it, a little bit, and the little girl immediately turned around and thanked Changsheng loudly.
The future leader of Luo Luo Shan gently waved his hand, signaling to the little girl who called him aunt that you were welcome.
Zhou Mili jumped up and down and took Zhang Jiazhen to the top of the mountain, but kept his eyes on the ground.
Pei Qian is not around, and I haven't picked up money for a long time!
Over there on the stone bench in the bamboo building, Wei Bo appeared.
This Wei Shanjun really didn't expect that Jiang Qu could learn talismans without any qualifications in sword cultivation.
The journey of the talisman determines whether you have the qualifications or not, and you will be able to distinguish between ghosts and gods. If you are successful, you will be successful. If you are not successful, you will definitely not be successful. You should just turn around and practice other immortal arts. It is almost the same as whether you can become a swordsman or not.
Mi Yu holds a wine glass in one hand and leans on the stone table with one elbow. Looking at Jiang Qu's back, Mi Yu curls his lips.
Even if Jiang Qu, a boy from the same hometown, has the qualifications to practice talisman, he still needs to talk about the innate bones, Qi palace scene, etc., as a Taoist who is lucky enough to climb mountains. And at this age, it will be a big problem for him to practice again.
After all, Mi Yu is a swordsman. Of course, he can see the importance and depth of these. It is estimated that after Jiang goes, it will be difficult to form a pill to reach the sky. It is more likely that he will stop at the sea-viewing realm. If he is lucky, he will die in the Longmen realm.
Wei Bo glanced at the swordsman, smiled and shook his head.
Miyu immediately smiled and said: "I was wrong and I must change it!"
Luopo Mountain really never pays attention to whether the qualifications are good or not, and whether the cultivation level is high or not.
Come to my down-and-out mountain, whoever talks about the realm is the most vulgar.
"Mi Jianxian, don't think that I am too talkative as an outsider. We are elders. An unintentional word or a look that we don't care about may make a junior miss us for a long time, so we should be careful. Also.
It’s really not as simple as preaching and teaching, beating and scolding.”
Where else in Xianjiashan would one care about such trivial matters.
Mi Yu sat upright, nodded and said: "Don't worry, I understand the truth. Lord Yin Guan said that you don't need to save effort on small things, but you can save worry on big things. I just have a lot of bad habits that are born with me, and it is difficult to change them for a while. In the future, Wei
Brother, remember to remind me more. I am not a very shameless person, but there is only one good thing about me: I know how much I weigh, I can tell the difference between good and bad people, I want others to be good, and I listen to others' advice."
Wei Bo joked: "This is not 'only a little bit good'."
Mi Yu gave a thumbs up and laughed: "Treat others with sincerity, treat others with sincerity!"
When he saw Mi Yu and Wei Bo, Changsheng clasped his fists and saluted.
Wei Bo nodded in return and called Taoist friend Changshou.
Longevity came to Luopo Mountain, and it was actually easiest for Wei Shanjun.
Because of the word "money", Wei Bo's reputation has been so bad that it has reached Luzhou, Beiju.
Mi Yu quickly stood up and said: "It's rare for elder sister Changsheng to come to the mountain as a guest. Let's sit down and talk."
Fellow Taoist Changshou ignored Mi Jianxian. She walked directly to the edge of the cliff and looked towards the direction of Hongzhu Town. The wealth there was not so rich. It seemed that she could pull it to the top of her own mountain. Except for Piyun Mountain and the Yang
Outside the drugstore, no one is aware of the situation.
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Taihui Jianzong, on the top of Pianran Peak.
Bai Shou sat alone on a bamboo chair, feeling unhappy. He was directly descended from several ancestors outside Pianran Peak. In addition, there were two junior brothers and junior sisters who were said to be very likely to become him. Originally, everyone had a good relationship.
Yeah, and then there was a dispute, and it wasn't really a big deal, so I didn't feel angry or vengeful, but it just made me feel a little aggrieved.
It was really just a trivial matter at first. The other party made a small joke and said something casually to say something back. Then the other party got angry for no reason. After a complete quarrel, it seemed that it suddenly turned into many annoying things until the quarrel.
At the end, Bai Shou realized that they really cared about what he didn't care about, and he didn't care about what they cared about. This made Bai Shou feel more and more helpless. There were both right and wrong, both small, but
What a mess.
Bai Shou finally took the initiative to admit his mistake and gave up.
It would be too petty to just pretend not to know each other when we meet again, but it would be difficult to laugh and chat like before, and Bai Shou himself would feel hypocritical.
At this time, Bai Shou actually missed Pei Qian, that charcoal girl. She held grudges openly and never minded others knowing. Every time he kept accounts in the small account book, Pei Qian wanted to do it under the eyes of the other party.
Account keeping. It is actually easier to get along like this. Besides, Pei Qian is not really narrow-minded. As long as he remembers certain taboos, such as not bragging that he and Chen Ping'an are brothers, and not saying that a swordsman is not as good as a swordsman, then Pei Qian
Still not difficult to get along with.
Qi Jinglong returned from the Skeleton Beach to the north, returned to the Ancestral Master Hall with his sword, and then returned to Pianran Peak, where he saw the eldest disciple sighing and shouting for a drink.
Qi Jinglong smiled and asked, "What's wrong?"
Bai Shou then roughly said it all, and finally said: "Liu, you have a lot of reasons. Just pick a few to make me feel at ease."
At Pianran Peak, Baishou can call anyone with the surname Liu, but in addition, he still has to call him Master.
Qi Jinglong sat on a bamboo chair and said: "Remember, right and wrong cannot be increased or decreased."
Bai Shou waited for a long time, but found nothing. He said angrily: "What kind of relief is this!"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Then let me say one more thing to give others some room to disagree with me."
Baishou rolled his eyes and said, "You win."
Qi Jinglong began to close his eyes and rest his mind.
Bai Shou asked: "Are you injured?"
Qi Jinglong shook his head, "It's okay."
Bai Shou said: "When you were at the top of the mountain, I was not lazy in my sword practice!"
Qi Jinglong opened his eyes, nodded and said, "I see."
Bai Shou waved his hand, "Hurry up and recuperate your sword. How can you come up with so many rules when talking to a proud disciple like me?"
Qi Jinglong smiled, closed his eyes, and continued to warm up his sword intention.
A few days later, a guest came to Pianran Peak. Qi Jinglong had heard of him, but had never interacted with him.
Liu Zhiqing, a swordsman from Jinwu Palace who has just entered Yuanying.
It turned out that Liu Zhiqing did not immediately go to Taihui Jianzong to visit Qi Jinglong.
First, we walked along Jidu, Shuilongzong, Duckweed Sword Lake, Chongxuan Office of the Dayuan Dynasty, and the Neizongzitouxianjia, either passing by or visiting.
Only then did we arrive at Pianran Peak.
Baishou Yujian went to the foot of the mountain. Hearing that the other party was Chen Pingan's friend, he began to wait for the good show.
Then Liu Zhiqing saw the leader of the Taihui Sword Sect.
After everyone was seated, Qi Jinglong asked with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Liu, you and Chen Ping'an met at Yuying Cliff in Chunlu Garden?"
Liu Zhiqing said: "Actually, we met earlier, but we did become friends at Yuying Cliff."
Then he took out one jar of wine, two jars, and three jars from the square-inch objects.
Bai Shou coughed and said, "Liu Jianxian, my master generally doesn't drink."
Liu Zhiqing nodded, said he understood, and started drinking by himself.
Baishou suppressed his laughter and gently stretched out his hand to pat his stomach.
Qi Jinglong took a deep breath.
First, Xu Xingjiu came to Yun Shang City to visit him on the mountain. He started drinking without saying a word, and he couldn't even try to persuade him.
Then when we went to the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there was an inexplicable saying that "Qi Jianxian has an invincible drinking capacity".
Now, here comes Liu Zhiqing, who is trying to fight with him over wine.
Bai Shou gloated and reminded: "Liu, what's the point? You have told me before about how to get along with people who are close to you."
Liu Zhiqing became increasingly confused.
If friendship is not enough, drink enough to make up for it, and keep drinking.
Qi Jinglong had no choice but to tell Liu Zhiqing about Chen Pingan's lack of character when it came to drinking.
After learning the truth, Liu Zhiqing was helpless. Every teacher must have a disciple.
Liu Zhiqing remembered something and said to the white head: "Pei Qian asked me to help deliver a message to you..."
Unexpectedly, as soon as Liu Zhiqing started talking, Baishou jumped up and said, "Don't talk, don't talk, I won't listen or listen!"
Liu Zhiqing became more and more confused. There seemed to be nothing wrong with Pei Qian's statement. It was just that the masters on both sides were friends, and she and Bai Shou were also friends.
Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "Say it. It's Bai Shou's business to listen or not. Don't worry about him."
Liu Zhiqing then said: "Pei Qian said that on his way home, he would come to Pianran Peak as a guest and look for Bai Shou."
Bai Shu wiped his face, but still refused to give up, and asked cautiously: "Mr. Liu, when Pei Qian said this, was he sincere or careless?"
Liu Zhiqing thought for a while and said truthfully: "Haha."
Bai Shou, who was still lucky at first, was about to collapse. He bit the bullet and asked: "Is there a slight deviation in her eyesight?!"
Liu Zhiqing nodded, not paying attention at the time. Being mentioned like this by Bai Shou, it seemed that Pei Qian really meant that at that time.
Therefore, Liu Zhiqing felt that Bai Shou and Pei Qian, two juniors, should have a good relationship, otherwise Bai Shou would not be so familiar with the details, as if he had seen them with his own eyes.
But what's going on with Bai Shou's current expression?
It stands to reason that since the two masters have such a good relationship and both like to reason the most, there won't be much conflict between the disciples.
Qi Jinglong couldn't hold back his laughter.
It was rare that he wanted to take the initiative to drink.
Bai Shou fell back on the bamboo chair, held his head in his hands, and murmured: "This is a bullshit."
Qi Jinglong couldn't hold back his laughter in the end, but he just didn't laugh out loud. Then he couldn't bear it anymore. He calmed down and reminded: "After you returned from the Great Wall of Sword Qi, you won't be slow to break through."
That time in the armored warehouse of the Great Sword Qi Wall was probably the most dedicated and focused time for this direct disciple to practice swordsmanship.
Even after returning to Taihui Sword Sect Pianran Peak, he was actually much more diligent than before his travels.
Bai Shou straightened his back in an instant, punched his knee, and laughed. Then the laughter decreased on its own, and finally he comforted himself with lack of confidence, "Let's try our best to fight civilly. Fighting with force hurts harmony. I won't mention the swordsman again."
That's good. If it doesn't work, I'll bring out her master as a talisman. There's nothing I can do. Who told her that her ability to find a master is better than mine? Only a master's ability to find apprentices is much better than Brother Chen...
"
Liu Zhiqing glanced at Qi Jinglong, as if the leader of the Taihui Sword Sect had long been accustomed to this.
After that, Liu Zhiqing stayed at Pianran Peak and consulted Qi Jinglong on swordsmanship every day. Naturally, Qi Jinglong would not hide his secrets.
Bai Shou also finally recovered from the bad news that Pei Qianhui was a guest at Pianran Peak.
On this day, Lion Peak Feijian sent a message to Taihui Sword Sect, and Feijian was immediately forwarded to Pianran Peak.
After receiving the secret letter, Qi Jinglong raised the corners of his mouth, and then glanced at the disciple who had finally regained some of his anger. Now Qi Jinglong really couldn't bear to reveal the truth.
Bai Shou caught a glimpse of his master's face. He crossed his arms across his chest and said calmly, "In the worst case, Pei Qian will come find me tomorrow. What are you afraid of? Am I afraid?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "The good news is that the letter says that Pei Qian will not come to Pianran Peak for the time being because he went to Aai'ai Continent. There is better news, do you want to hear it?"
Bai Shou smiled from ear to ear, "Whatever."
Qi Jinglong said: "Pei Qian has already traveled far away. The only pity is that she gave up the strongest two-word realm twice."
Bai Shou stood up with burning buttocks, scratching his head and stamping his feet: "If she is not the strongest, what level has she broken?! Ah? Right, Master? Master!"
In desperation, I called Master, as many times as I could.
This is the trump card that Chen Pingan taught him.
Liu Zhiqing was stunned, "Far Travel Realm?"
At that time in the Golden Crow Palace, Pei Qian was the Sixth Realm martial artist.
Qi Jinglong smiled and nodded, and then handed the secret letter to Liu Zhiqing, "Pei Qian apologized to you and me in the letter for the drinking incident."
Liu Zhiqing took the secret letter, glanced at it a few times, and handed it back to Qi Jinglong. Liu Zhiqing smiled knowingly and said: "Pei Yatou, you are indeed the founding disciple of Chen Pingan. She really can imitate everything."
Qi Jinglong lamented: "In fact, Chen Ping'an didn't want Pei Qian to learn boxing in his early years."
Liu Zhiqing said: "It's something Chen Pingan would do. It's not surprising at all."
The two looked at each other and smiled.
Friends of friends are not necessarily friends.
But Qi Jinglong and Liu Zhiqing both felt that they could be friends.
What's more, Liu Zhiqing has always admired Qi Jinglong's attainments in talismans.
However, before meeting Chen Ping'an, Liu Zhiqing felt that Qi Jinglong was a bit "good at being a teacher" after all.
First, at that time, Liu Zhiqing didn't think that as a sword cultivator, it would be good to act like this. Since he was a sword cultivator, everything had the same meaning in swordsmanship.
Furthermore, I am worried that it is some kind of sanctimonious means to raise hopes. After all, once the monks on the mountain start to make plans, what tricks are there?
But after Liu Zhiqing spent many years, he was like a half-dead man, sitting on the top of a mountain, watching the details of the Jinwu Palace from a distance, in order to cleanse his sword.
I understand that if you want to truly explain a small truth, it is not at all easier than breaking through the realm of sword cultivation.
Many times, the truth is not the truth itself, but the difficulty lies in the word "speak" of being reasonable. It is difficult both on the mountain and at the bottom of the mountain to preach and preach.
We even have to admit that some people live a good life by being unreasonable and breaking rules.
Liu Zhiqing had already planned to choose a place at the foot of the mountain that was more lively than the Golden Crow Palace when Yuan Ying was in bottleneck, or in the Jianghu or officialdom, to take a look at the people's hearts for decades or even centuries.
Liu Zhiqing raised the wine jar in his hand and asked with a smile: "How do you say it?"
Qi Jinglong laughed and said, "Go away! I, Yu Pu, am afraid of you, Nascent Soul?!"
Bai Shou squatted beside the bamboo chair, raised his head, and said with resentment in his eyes: "Master, I also want to leave."
Qi Jinglong smiled and nodded at Liu Zhiqing, who then threw a bottle of wine to Bai Shou.
Liu Zhi cleared away the three jars of wine that he took out on the first day, and also prepared many pots of Xianjia wine.
Bai Shou drank the wine and started laughing. It was not about enjoying the hardships. It was about Pei Qian breaking through the realm one after another and actually becoming a pure martial artist in the Far Traveling realm. Although it didn't seem to be a good thing for him.
, it is very likely that next time we meet, she will be whipped again accidentally, and she will lie on the ground for a long time, but it is actually a good thing, how could it not be a good thing?
Bai Shou was sitting on the bamboo chair and suddenly grinned, "Damn it, wine is really bad. People named Liu don't like to drink, and they are right."
Liu Zhiqing said from his heart: "Your disciple has a good character."
Qi Jinglong nodded and said, "Of course."
Liu Zhiqing was silent for a moment and asked: "The merger of the two continents?"
Qi Jinglong looked solemn, "It was not easy. At that time, three great demons from the throne suddenly appeared together, namely Yao Jia, Yang Zhi, and Fei Fei.
Master Huolong, a Lushuikeng Ascension Realm, and Senior Bai Chang all fought with each other. It was no lie to say that it was overwhelming. It is actually difficult for us Jade Pu Realm sword cultivators to really contain this kind of fighting. Liu
Brother, there are also some inside stories, which should not be disclosed for the time being, but please understand."
At that time, Ruan Xiu of the Longquan Sword Sect, who knew what kind of magical power he had used, was able to instantly dim the area within a hundred miles and condense it into an astonishing beam of light, which could directly kill a fairy who was trying to kill her.
The big demon was detained in it.
Then Li Liu from Lion Peak dropped the light into the bottom of the sea.
In the end, it was swallowed by the palace-dressed woman in the Ascension Realm in Lushui Pit, and an Immortal Realm person died inexplicably.
Liu Zhiqing nodded and said: "Understood. Unfortunately, my level is too low. Even if I knew the news in advance, I would have no shame to help."
Qi Jinglong suddenly laughed heartily and said: "On the Great Wall of Sword Qi, this is the only continent where foreign monks will be looked down upon by local sword cultivators."
Qi Jinglong stretched out his thumb and pointed at himself, "That's us!"
Bai Shou rarely saw his master so high-spirited.
Liu, in fact, has always been a very reserved person. He is famous for being soft on the outside and tough on the inside. He is easy to talk to and easy to talk to. Sometimes he is not easy to talk to, but he is too hard to talk to.
Liu Zhiqing was in high spirits. Without saying a word, he raised his head and drank.
After drinking heavily, Liu Zhiqing looked at Qi Jinglong and said, "I don't encourage you to drink anyway."
Qi Jinglong said helplessly: "That's not what I meant."
Liu Zhiqing raised his eyebrows.
Qi Jinglong had no choice but to imitate him in drinking.
Bai Shou took a sip and said: "Actually, the Great Wall of Sword Qi's impression of Aquarius Continent is not bad. As for other continents, the sword cultivators there only recognize a certain or a few sword immortals. Sword cultivators, not
Recognize a continent. Aquarius Island is an exception."
Qi Jinglong rubbed his forehead.
The truth is the truth, but it's really inappropriate to talk about it now. Before drinking, after drinking, you can talk whatever you want.
Sure enough, Liu Zhiqing started again.
But this time Liu Zhiqing only took a sip and didn't drink more.
Qi Jinglong drank more than Liu Zhiqing.
Liu Zhiqing suddenly felt that Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian might not be lying. As long as Qi Jinglong drank it, there would be a huge amount of hidden content?
Qi Jinglong said helplessly: "I really can't drink well, today is an exception."
Bai Shou imitated Pei Qian and laughed.
So does Liu Zhiqing.
Qi Jinglong was depressed and took a big sip of wine.
It's not that I'm depressed because I think of Chen Ping'an, but I think that this friend who really loves drinking may not be able to drink for a long, long time.
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After Li Cai returned to Duckweed Sword Lake in Luzhou, Beiju, he began to retreat to recuperate.
In the words of this female swordsman, if you fight without getting hurt, fight with your mother.
After leaving seclusion, he chatted with the two new direct disciples he had accepted at the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Li Cai leaned against the railing, drank wine, and looked at the lake.
Chen Li couldn't help but ask: "Master, why are the monks in Luzhou, Beiju, so short-sighted?"
In fact, the implication of the young man's words is that Master, you, the monks of Duckweed Sword Lake, are so stupid. Brother Rongchang is a little better and can barely talk to me.
The young man's first and biggest impression of the entire Haoran world was that of Yin Guan, whom he most admired and admired most.
After Chen Li went out to fight in the city one after another, he was nicknamed Xiao Yinguan. This was not only given by others, but also earned by the young man himself.
Gao Youqing actually felt that the brothers and sisters of Duckweed Sword Lake, as well as the monks of the same age who would respectfully call his aunt and aunt, were all very nice and friendly, and he could clearly guess their identities.
, and never said any weird things. She had heard the weird words of Lord Yin Guan. How many baskets could be collected together? It was more powerful than the flying sword of the Great Sword Immortal. Picking up a random sentence is equivalent to a flying sword.
Come on. Her brother, Gao Yehou, spoke categorically about this, and Pang Yuanji often smiled and remained silent.
It's just that Gao Youqing has always been afraid to speak when it comes to Chen Li. She actually trusts Chen Li. She feels that Chen Li is much smarter than herself and can learn everything quickly. Now let alone Luzhou Yayan in Beiju, even the treasure bottle
Zhou Yayan and Dali Mandarin are both proficient in it. As for practicing swordsmanship, not to mention, Chen Li seems to be still on the Great Wall of Sword Qi. This is not Gao Youqing's own opinion, but what his master said. And the master has always been informal,
Frankly speaking, Xie Songhua, that girl from Ai Aizhou who can draw a sword very quickly, and Pu Laoer from Liuxiazhou, who is really tough, have all led people away from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. You should learn the sword well, and at least you will be better than those kids.
One or two realms higher, and make Master more proud! When we reunite with them in the future and reminisce about old times, Master can speak loudly!
Xie Songhua, a female sword fairy from Aaizhou, also took away two children from the Great Wall of Sword Qi. One was named Chao Mu and the other was named Juxing.
After Li Cai heard the young man's words, he shook the wine bottle and said with a smile: "It's not that they are short-sighted, it's that Chen Ping'an has too much."
At this point, Li Cai was so angry that he threw the empty wine bottle into the lake, "Damn it, even my most beloved disciple, your senior sister, was kidnapped by him! The most annoying thing is, you know what it is.
?"
After Li Cai sat down, he stretched out his hand to hold Gao Youqing's head next to him and pushed it gently, "Go, go, don't like me, please don't like me. That's what Chen Ping'an is like. And then your silly senior sister likes me even more."
Gao Youqing blushed slightly, "I don't like Mr. Yin Guan."
Chen Li chuckled and said, "Yes, yes, you only like Pang Yuanji."
Chen Li made a gesture like holding a wooden sign in his hand and said to himself: "Pang, Gao, Yuanji, Youqing, Qi Qing parted and met again by the waterside."
Li Cai's eyes lit up, "Youqing, it's okay. Our place is Duckweed Sword Lake, and there is a saying that a leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, and we never meet again in life. There is Jidu in Luzhou in the north, and the lake is also
Qingqing, Qi is against Ji, Qing is against Qing. You are such a little girl, your thoughts are changing a thousand times, not bad, not bad, follow the master!"
Gao Youqing blushed instantly and tugged on his master's sleeve.
Then Li Cai coughed and glared at the boy: "You little bastard, don't take your love as a joke! Are you looking for a slap in the face?"
Chen Li lamented, "Okay, okay. Master is right."
Master, you weren't very cheerful just now, you were even more cheerful than your apprentice.
Li Cai smiled and said: "Chen Li, from now on our Duckweed Sword Lake will have the important task of abducting fairies from other families. Master will leave it to you. Please take up this burden well!"
Chen Li immediately stood up and said loudly: "I will obey my master's orders without hesitation!"
Gao Youqing suddenly said happily: "We, Lord Yinguan, will never mess around with women."
Aren't you, Chen Li, a little secret official? So whether you should learn this or not, can you learn it?
Chen Li thought for a while and realized that it made sense. The young man immediately sat down and looked extremely serious, saying seriously: "Master, I can't do this kind of thing anymore."
Li Cai gently pinched the girl's cheek and said with an angry smile: "Silly girl."
Gao Youqing smiled shyly.
Li Cai's mood improved and he strode away.
After the master left.
Chen Li suddenly said: "It will be very difficult for Master to reach the immortal realm."
The young man was a little sad.
Even though I have seen a lot of life and death, I am still a little sad, like an uninvited guest who comes uninvited and never leaves. Even if there is no noise or fuss, it makes people feel uncomfortable.
Gao Youqing's eyes immediately turned red, he lowered his head and hummed softly, clenching his hands into fists.
Chen Li said in a deep voice: "So the two of us must practice swords more diligently than any of the monks in Duckweed Sword Lake, we must endure hardships, our sword skills must be higher, and we must break through realms faster! Gao Youqing, except for you being
Except for being bullied by outsiders, I can ignore you in everything, but if one day you dare to slack off in sword practice, I will definitely scold you. If our master protects you again, I will scold you."
Gao Youqing raised his head and nodded vigorously.
Chen Li softened his tone and whispered to her: "When you form the elixir, let's go to Master Yinguan's hometown together."
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Beiju Luzhou.
In the Ghostly Valley Yangchang Palace, a rat spirit guarding the door still secretly reads books when his ancestor is not at home.
A military monk who was born in the Ghost Ax Palace, still likes to travel alone in the world. Every time he cautiously completes a chivalrous act, no matter how big or small, the most he can say is to sign up with others as "Du Haoren", and
The two talismans given to him by Chen Jianxian in the early years were kept carefully. Du Yu valued them more than the golden crow armor given by Jiang Shangzhen.
A pair of sisters who once nearly fell into trouble when slaying demons in Jinduo Temple still depended on each other and traveled around the mountains. In winter, the younger sister would still have blushing cheeks, which was even prettier than rouge.
A young boy in Tsing Yi, holding a hiking pole and carrying a bamboo box on his back, met a new friend, a young horseman. Chen Lingjun met him and fell in love. Chen Lingjun still believed in the old saying, without friends thousands of miles away, there would be no prestige thousands of miles away!
Before leaving the river, Chen Lingjun said goodbye to him, saying only that he was going to do something huge in the world, and as long as he succeeded, he would not be afraid of being punched to death by anyone he saw in the future.
The friend wished him a safe journey. Chen Lingjun stood on the bamboo box, patted his good brother on the shoulder and said, good brother, I want to lend you some good words!
Aquarius Island.
At Jianshui Villa in Shushui Country, Song Yushao followed the rules of the old world and invited his friends to have a wash in a golden basin. He finally left the world and retired in peace.
Different from the incident when the bamboo scabbard was stolen, which made it difficult to bring up the situation once the heart dropped, this time the old man really admitted that he was old and felt relieved that the younger generation of the family was there, and he was not at all disappointed.
On weekdays, I teach swordsmanship to the disciples of the villa. I occasionally go to the town to eat hot pot, have a drink, sit at the Shanshui Pavilion, and read books in my spare time. My days are leisurely day after day.
The girl with embroidered shoes who was one of the Four Evils of Shushui Country in the past laughed and said: "Look, it's interesting, Chen Ping'an, Chen Ping'an. The book says that he feels the most sorry for us pink beauties and rouged female ghosts.
I feel sorry for you."
A lustful ghost who was serving as a maid glanced at a certain position beside the campfire and felt lingering fear, because that was where the young man sat and violently killed... ghosts.
She could believe everything the book said about the young swordsman, but she didn't believe it if she beat him to death. Anyway, the one who believed him would have been beaten to death. He was still the kind who pulled his head with one hand and punched non-stop with the other.
What used to be a gloomy ghost house is now a mansion with beautiful scenery.
The couple makes wine every year and drinks more and more, but unfortunately they never wait for the person to drink.
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On the road at the foot of the city wall outside Dali Capital, Cui Dongshan, who was riding Gao Laodi for a stroll, was surprised to see the old bastard who had rushed back from Beiju Luzhou.
I originally thought that the old bastard would stay in the Great Li Capital City, or simply stay in the far north, staring at the newly opened road.
Cui Dongshan laughed and said, "Hey, I look like I'm not in a good mood."
Then I'll be in a very good mood.
Anyway, the general trend of the two continents, Aquarius Continent and Beiju Lu Continent, has been reported in the intelligence reports. It is not a big problem and it is all within expectations.
Cui Chan remained silent.
Cui Dongshan had no intention of just letting the old bastard off, "You've already been promoted to Academy Mountain Master, aren't you happy? Looking at the entire world, there are only seventy-one Mountain Masters, how rare it is!"
Cui Cheng, an old bastard, why did he take the initiative to ask the Confucian Temple to be the master of the Academy? Cui Dongshan really didn't think of a reasonable explanation. He felt that the old bastard was putting yellow mud on his old face. What was he trying to do?
As for Tong Yezhou, life and death are arbitrary and the consequences are self-inflicted. Cui Dongshan has said long ago that if you take advantage, just enjoy it secretly, don't make a fuss, sooner or later you will have to pay it back.
Now Song Jixin has come to the old Zhuying Dynasty from the old Longcheng vassal residence and is fully responsible for the construction of the capital. However, this is in name only. At the beginning of the construction of the capital, the vassal king "Song Mu" just showed his face. Now
Let’s wrap things up. The real people doing the work are the Mohist giants and Liu Qingfeng, who was promoted from the governor of Qidu to the right minister of the Ministry of Industry of Dali.
Cui Chan said: "Gao Cheng will go south to Aquarius Continent soon."
Gao Cheng had no choice. A Pima Sect might not be able to do anything against Guixi Valley. Although he, Cui Chan, was a foreigner, Gao Cheng knew the pros and cons.
Cui Dongshan said: "The same goes for the old monk."
Zhigui has already started to walk along the Qidu River that has been excavated. There will definitely be no accidents. Once she successfully walks across the river, she will immediately rise from the Jade Pu Realm to the Immortal Realm. After all, she is a real dragon with good luck. She can at least be a
Looking at most of the Ascension Realm, she is responsible for guarding the central area of Aquarius Continent, which is more than enough.
The imitation Bai Yujing has been successfully moved to the capital of Dali behind Cui Dongshan. The Mohist ranger Xu Ruo is sitting in it, and all the kings of the Five Mountains can kill monsters with their swords.
All the small vassal states in the coastal areas, from the monks on the mountain to the soldiers at the foot of the mountain, have already been integrated into the army of Dali. Before that, the civil and military officials stationed in Dali had already driven the people to build coastal defense lines.
All the vassals in the hinterland of a continent need to send half of their troops to the designated place in Dali to garrison troops. The rest of the cultivators, the gods of mountains and rivers, should all go to the coast, but they can ask the vassal monarchs to pay a sum of fairy money on their behalf, and it is definitely not a small amount of money.
, once any omissions are discovered, Dali will directly question the vassal king.
There is something to be done for people, effort, money, and at the very least, people's hearts. The so-called people's hearts mean that in the future, many imperial literati in small vassal countries will use their pens to write some inconsiderate things for those who will die in the front lines in the future.
A moral article about being unconscionable and earning benefits for yourself and others.
In addition, Cui Chan also borrowed the natal character "water" from a Chinese Confucian saint who was famous for his unruly nature. The reason was very simple. He had a very bad temper, but he only admired him in his life.
One person is Cui Chan. Of course, the other party does not admire Cui Chan's deviance and deceive his teachers and destroy his ancestors, but he sincerely appreciates Cui Chan's knowledge.
No matter how notorious Cui Chan is in several major cultural contexts, there are actually many people who admire Cui Chan.
Just look at the "Caiyun Pu" and the essays and copybooks that are regarded as treasures by the gods on the mountain, and you will know how knowledgeable and talented Cui Chan is.
Cui Chan suddenly sneered and said, "That gentleman of yours doesn't seem very smart."
The implication is that the closed disciples of the Wen Sage lineage are still not smart enough.
Regardless of cultural background or sect, these two people, the first disciple and the second disciple, are crucial.
Cui Dongshan immediately stopped his smile and said seriously: "How to remedy it?"
Don't ask about the reasons at all, just the results.
There are three fundamental threads in the knowledge of meritorious service. One is to reduce self-contradictions and the soil for creating additional contradictions as fundamentally as possible, and not to get too entangled in big issues such as the good and evil of human nature, leaving it to moral gentlemen and lecturers.
To explain slowly, whether you have studied or not is no longer the threshold for learning.
One is that after a problem occurs, the solution must be well-founded, effective, and immediate.
The last one is to be able to learn itself, constantly improve the rules on your own, and not be gradually abandoned by the world's customs, people's sentiments, and people's hearts.
The big rules of work are like rivers with stable river beds, which allow future generations to naturally follow the water. Even if some small rules are stripped out according to personal preferences, they should be like streams and wells that allow people to draw water.
And drinking will always accompany the fireworks in the market.
Cui Chan shook his head and said: "There is no way to remedy it, we can only save ourselves."
The Great Li Imperial Master was silent for a moment, "I thought of it, it may not be able to get out of the predicament immediately, but it can help him buy more time."
Cui Dongshan's expression became solemn, "Is it that made-up landscape travelogue?"
When he made tentative inquiries, Cui Dongshan's mind began to change rapidly. In an instant, it was as if he had read the book verbatim several times.
In the end, Cui Dongshan settled on one choice after eliminating three directions.
The 300,000-word landscape travelogue has a total of twenty-four chapters. In the first chapter, the young "Chen Ping'an" described the mountain topography as "cliffs and craggy rocks" when he went up to the mountains to cut firewood in his hometown.
In the fourth chapter, there is the "yellow bird in the pass, and the red gills are clearing". In the sixth chapter, it is written that "the lake is clearing, and the fish and dragons are frightened."
In Chapter 11 of the remaining chapter, there is another phrase "Giant Wall Cui Wei".
The phrase "Jianguan Yellow Bird" is a copy of a poem. In the original text of the poem, there is a little bit of the word "Dezai".
Therefore, in that book, "巉" appears only once, and "瀺灂" appears twice, and the word "瀺灂" is repeated.
Cui Chan originally thought about inserting "Landscape Monument" into the title of a certain chapter, but he gave up quickly. That would be too underestimated the big monster in the wild world, especially the self-proclaimed old bookworm in the wild world.
of readers.
One, four, six. That’s eleven.
The only word Cui in the book is in Chapter 11.
These few tips are enough.
No matter how much, the "in case" that the book was delivered to Chen Pingan would be lost.
Cui Dongshan slapped his cheek hard with both hands, making a crisp sound, and said with a wry smile: "Ask yourself, how many people can be so smart? Can you and I think of it at that age?"
Cui Dongshan began to turn around and scratch his head with both hands, complaining endlessly, "Anyone with a sound mind would never think of this! Just like me, if you hadn't mentioned the thread, would you have thought of this? You wouldn't even beat me to death.
You will think of it!”
Cui Chan said: "When you are smart enough, you have to gamble on your luck. He is different from you. Just read it, but in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, as long as you read this book, with his temperament and
Situation, I will definitely read it again and again.”
Cui Dongshan jumped down from behind the child, squatted on the ground, held his head in his hands, and said, "You speak lightly!"
Cui Chan stood there and said to the child: "You enter the city first."
The child immediately bowed and left, running away.
Cui Dongshan raised his head and asked curiously: "Is it possible that you wrote that book yourself?"
Cui Han shook his head and said: "The opening chapter is only a few thousand words long, and the rest of it is filled with ghostwriting. However, I have already made a conclusion on how and where to use the word "瀺"."
Cui Dongshan murmured to himself, "Why do you do this?"
It was a question, but Cui Dongshan didn't use a questioning tone.
Cui Chan said calmly: "The best outcome is that I can play with a wild world in the midst of applause, which is very interesting. The worst outcome is that I will not let the existence behind Chen Ping'an make the world more chaotic.
"
Cui Dongshan suddenly laughed, "A sharp mouth but a soft heart? This is very disrespectful of Cui Cheng and very disrespectful of me."
After Cui Yi reached the Ascension Realm, he also received a natal character, Yi.
No wonder Cui Chan wanted to go one step further and become the master of the academy recognized by the Confucian Temple, a Confucian saint who could borrow the fortune of the vast world.
And the remaining half of the Sword Qi Great Wall still belongs to Haoran World.
So as long as the teacher refines the characters from the landscape travel notes and refines the word Cui Zhan, and then thinks about it for a while, maybe the landscape travel notes can be a secret letter, maybe a gate, maybe a doorway
In short, there are thousands of possibilities for the method of reaching the five realms.
However, Cui Dongshan did not ask for an answer.
Cui Chan said: "Writing this book not only allows him to save himself, which is what Aquarius Island owes him. It also reminds him that the interrogation situation at Shujian Lake cannot be ended by admitting selfishness. Qi Jingchun's principles may be able to make him
Peace of mind, find a way to get along well with this world. I also have some principles here, just to make him worry and feel uncomfortable from time to time."
"I can't listen to this now, please leave me alone."
Cui Dongshan squatted on the ground, kept reaching out and scribbling on the ground, and said: "I know I can't ask you more, but I am still angry."
After holding it in for a long time, Cui Dongshan said sarcastically: "It's not easy for you to do this."
Cui Han glanced at the crooked "old bastard" on the ground, looked at the back of the boy's head, and smiled, "Finally made some progress."
Cui Dongshan slapped the ground with his palm, then stood up and said angrily: "Old bastard, don't talk to me in such an elder tone!"
Cui Dongshan was suddenly speechless.
Cui Chan hesitated for a moment and turned around.
A poor old gentleman was silent for a long time, and then he smiled and said, "After so many years, I still seem to be short of money."
Cui Chan, the great master of Dali, Xiuhu, who was the first disciple of Wen Sheng in the past, took a step back, bowed and replied: "The crab with six knees and two claws actually tastes very good."
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This year, the moon crescents over Jiuzhou, and the whole world is experiencing the same autumn.
Cui Dongshan was sitting alone at the top of the city, drinking wine.
Cao Qinglang was studying at night at Liji Academy.
Zhao Shu went down to Caique Mansion in Luzhou, Beiju. Under the moonlight, he had already practiced boxing for one million yuan.
Pei Qian is still traveling across continents, no longer riding the wind in the sky, but running wildly on the sea.
As a young disciple of Chen Ping'an, Guo Zhujiu was in the fifth world, accompanying Ning Yao who finally returned to the city, and missed his master with his wife. Guo Zhujiu asked his wife whether Fuyao Island was closer to his master or Tongtong Island.
Ye Zhou moved closer to his master. Ning Yao said that it was actually not close. Guo Zhujiu sniffed and asked why it was so far away.
Ning Yao said to himself: "Wait a little longer, there is still one more stage to go."