Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage

Chapter four hundred and thirty seventh dawn(1/6)

Inside a high-rise building in Chishui City.
Cui Chan, who is the Grand Master of Da Li, has shelved three flying sword summons tonight and has never paid any attention to them.
Cui Dongshan walked slowly along the edge of the circle of the golden thunder pool, with his hands behind his back, and asked: "What is the significance of what Zhong Kui wrote? What did Ruan Xiu see?"
Cui Chan asked a few questions before casually dismissing Cui Dongshan, "Do you think I am the Taoist ancestor? All the final truths deduced require a large amount of information collection, and this bit of common sense is gone?"
Cui Dongshan said even more, "I'm bored. Let's find something to talk about. Are you serious about it?"
Cui Han received another extremely concealed flying sword. It was exactly the same as all the flying swords before. It did not fly from the sky above Shujian Lake, but a spring first appeared in this high-rise building, and then the spring water gurgled.
, a flying sword came through the air, and then the spring disappeared.
This is naturally one of the top secrets of the Dali military, and it cost a lot of efforts of the Dali Mo family monks, and of course an astonishing amount of fairy money.
Cui Chan still didn't open the flying sword and said slowly: "People are the center of things, let's not talk about ghosts and ghosts for now. A saint from the academy who is sitting in a continent must have the height. Then he has to think about the world and the relationship between 'human beings'."
External matters. This is higher than the knowledge of a gentleman. A gentleman only needs to benefit a country and then seek a continent. Therefore, the foundation of a gentleman lies in people."
Cui Chan added: "Chen Ping'an came up with the scope of this circle, not talking about knowledge and experience, only talking about the size, and the rest is similar to Wei Liang, the governor of Qingluan Kingdom, who proposed that the laws of the world must be people-oriented. This means that
It is inappropriate to talk about human laws to all the mountain spirits and ghosts."
Cui Dongshan asked: "That's why you regard Wei Liang, a disciple of Legalism, as half of your fellow disciples?"
Cui Han nodded and said: "Before we reach the end of the road, we can still reach the same destination through different paths, and it can complement the theory of meritorious service."
Cui Chan turned his head and said with a smile: "By the way, why didn't you ask me to help cover up the ferry weather before? Aren't you afraid of attracting unnecessary attention?"
Cui Dongshan continued to walk in a circle along the golden thunder pond, and said casually: "No need, after all, it is something we can all figure out, let alone the height of the old scholar who participated in two debates on the three religions. Chen Pingan's knowledge
, can’t scare people to death. What can really scare people to death are the words of the old scholar who directly frightened the golden body of the Buddha’s spiritual platform and the pure state of mind of the Taoist true spirit.”
Cui Chan seemed to agree with this statement, "Chen Ping'an was walking halfway up the mountain, holding a lantern in his hand. The light was flickering, slightly illuminating the surrounding paths. You and I don't count. It won't be of much benefit, so it's a pity that only those who can see it can see it.
There are just two people, Zhong Kui and Ruan Xiu."
Cui Dongshan stopped, glanced at the landscape scroll spread out on the ground in front of Cui Han, and said with a smile: "The rest of them thought it was just an eyesore when they saw it, and couldn't understand it at all. But it was okay, they just took a look.
Half-understood, that is, the left hand in the upper semicircle is getting more and more guilty. Chen Ping'an can see through the way people's hearts are in the world. Gu Can, the concierge monk on Qingxia Island, what do you think they will do if they see it? It will only make them more irritable. So.
It is said that life is destined to be sad and joyful, and at least half of it is right. You should be an ant wallowing in the mud, and you will be like this all your life. You should be able to climb out of the cesspit when you see a little light, and you will naturally climb out and shake.
After being covered in excrement, he changed from a muddy leg on the outside to a handsome young man in terms of character, such as that Lu Baixiang."
Cui Chan's face was calm and relaxed.
The old fox and the little fox, who were "one person, but their souls were separated", had a light and gentle chat from beginning to end. The implication seemed to be that they had a tacit understanding, and they were both intentionally or unintentionally trying to keep Chen Chen down.
The height and significance of Ping An's ferry circle.
The next two were speechless.
Cui Chan began to open the four messenger flying swords one by one.
Since the amount of fairy money required to support such a flying sword "wandering between the gaps in the long river of time" is extremely huge, the length of each matter explained in the letter is usually not long, and the wording is as concise and to the point as possible.
This is also one of the results of Cui Chan's focus on managing the redundant officialdom after becoming the Great Li State Master.
Try to speak words that everyone can "understand" among the civil servants and generals of Dali.
Cui Chen seems to be dealing with busy government affairs.
Cui Dongshan was so connected that he silently recited a sentence in his heart. Once, an old scholar and a great Buddhist disciple who traveled far and wide were discussing Taoism in private, and they mentioned a sentence, a "big talk".
"My heart is bright, what can I say?"
After Cui Chan handled all military and political affairs in an orderly manner, he replied to the letters one by one.
Then Cui Chan sat silently, immersed in his mind with the method of inner vision. The "Cui Chan" Yuanying sat on the ground in the natal acupoint, reversed the trajectory of the straight line of the ferry circle, and became the Taoist ancestor.
The yin and yang fish pattern painted in the human world back then.
Then he reached out and waved his sleeves, gently pushed the circle aside, and then looked at the original circle again, and saw that it was cut into six large pieces of territory. Six pieces, Chen Pingan mentioned at that time that he had never looked at it from high to low.
It's going in a circle, that is, it can only be divided into left and right, moving mountains and seas, and migrating people's hearts. This is called endless reincarnation!
Cui Han's inner soul Yuanying, the more he looked at it, the colder his face became.
Cui Chan suddenly pulled out his mind, opened his eyes, and quickly made a secret with two fingers inside a big sleeve, starting with the word "Yao".
Some time thereafter.
"Cui Dongshan!"
"Cui Chan!"
An old man and a young man shouted each other's names almost at the same time.
Cui Dongshan quickly took out the time travel picture that he had shown Pei Qian before and spread it on the ground.
Cui Chan quickly came to the edge of the golden thunder pond in Cui Dongshan and said solemnly: "Only pick out the picture of the person named Yao at the head of the Long Kiln! All of them!"
Cui Dongshan became angry and said: "That old man Yang is even more of an old bastard than you! He must have deliberately concealed all the traces of Yao Yaotou and concealed it from the outside. Our previous careless deduction was simply for Old Man Yang.
Taken to the smelly ditch! This damn thing must be a deal between Old Man Yang and Yao Yaotou! Cui Chan, you and I are not allowed to make wedding clothes for others. I, Cui Chan, can be a Confucian
Those who are forced to death by their cultural background, those who are crushed to death by the general trend of the world, but absolutely, absolutely, must not die of stupidity!"
Cui Dongshan was so anxious that he didn't care about the slip of the tongue when he called himself "Cui Chan".
The more Cui Dongshan thought about it, the crazier he became, and he started to curse: "Is Qi Jingchun blind?! Isn't he so good at chess that even the lord of Baidi City regards him as his opponent? In the first fifty-nine years of Lizhu Cave, let's not talk about it, Qi Jingchun
He was only disappointed, but after he decided to pin the most important part of his disappointment on Chen Ping'an, why did he still ignore it? Let it go and turn a blind eye?! I'm talking about the Buddhist family, as the one who collected the three thousand years of rent from Lizhu Cave.
Existence is definitely not that simple! Maybe that ascetic is just a cover-up!"
Compared to Cui Dongshan who was furious, Cui Chan was much calmer and asked: "What are the real names of the two flying swords on Chen Ping'an's body before the names of the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month?"
Cui Dongshan frowned and said: "I only know that the one named by Chen Pingan as the first grade of junior high school is Huang Tingguo. After the old scholar's mountain and river scroll appeared cracked, the old scholar walked out of the scroll and gave it to Chen Pingan. The second one was given to Chen Pingan.
Flying Sword Fifteen, Old Man Yang, a ten thousand year old bastard who has lived almost as long as that stinky cow nose in the East China Sea, asked Chen Pingan for some worthless junk, and in exchange, he took the initiative to give it to Chen Pingan, Yang
The old man said he would call me Fifteen, and it was obviously a nonsense name he just made up in compliance with Chen Ping'an's change of name for the first year of junior high school."
Cui Chan lowered his head and stared at the fragments extracted from the picture of the horse in the river of time using a unique secret method.
Cui Dongshan pointed to the outside of the building and cursed: "Qi Jingchun opened his eyes and went blind. Did the old scholar also go crazy?"
Cui Chan said calmly: "Who put all the effort into asking Chen Ping'an to study Buddhist scriptures?"
Cui Dongshan spat hard towards the outside of the golden thunder pool and flew towards Cui Han's head, "Fuck you, you didn't want to set up this situation to harm our master and disciple. I will let Chen Ping'an read through the Three Religions and Hundreds of Religions."
Those serious ones at home?”
Without raising his head, Cui Chan waved his sleeves, and the spittle hit Cui Dongshan's face.
Cui Dongshan wiped his face casually, feeling indignant and still cursing heaven and earth.
After watching it for the second time, I saw all the scenes about the "Old Man Yao" in Chen Ping'an's mouth.
Cui Chan said softly: "Don't forget, there is also the 'Yao' locust leaf that Qi Jingchun helped to beg for. There are so many ancestral locust leaves in a locust tree, but only this one fell. This paragraph
The long river of time, cut it out and let us take a look."
Cui Dongshan did as he was told.
Cui Dongshan is never awkward or pretentious when it comes to really big things.
In the scroll, after Qi Jingchun got the only locust leaf that was willing to leave the branch for Chen Ping'an, he quietly turned his head and looked at the highest point of the locust leaf with a sarcastic smile.
Qi Jingchun just glanced at it.
But it happened to be when the two of them "looked down" at the painting many years later, the three of them looked at each other as if they were separated by a long river of time.
coincide?
on purpose?
Cui Dongshan was horrified, and Cui Han's face was gloomy.
Cui Dongshan murmured: "Is Qi Jingchun laughing at the short-sightedness of those ancestors with the surname Huaiyin, or is he laughing at the two of us for not being able to guess what he is doing? Or is it both?"
Cui Chan remained silent.
Slowly consider and calculate this matter in your mind.
Cui Dongshan sat down on the ground and howled: "What on earth did we do? Old bastard, you are higher than me, you are older, and you have eaten more weights! Why don't you tell me? I'm feeling stuck now.
To be continued...
Prev Index    Favorite NextPage