There is a small boat on the river going down the river. There is a slanting wind and drizzle. There is an old fisherman, wearing a bamboo hat and a green grass, sitting on the bow of the boat, looking up and drinking. Behind him are two beautiful singers, wearing thin clothes and sitting gracefully. One of them is holding a pipa.
, noisy, noisy, one person holding a red tooth plate, singing melodiously, it seems noisy and mixed, but in fact it is orderly in chaos, complementing each other.
The three masters and servants of the boat are naturally Taoists.
A Qi practitioner flew across the river with the wind, and casually took out a magical weapon. The precious light flowed like a white firefly, and it hit the small boat and cursed: "You are so noisy! You can pretend to be an uncle when you drink, this river water
It’s enough for you to drink, and it doesn’t cost you any money!”
As a result, the old fisherman raised his arm and shook his sleeve slightly. Instead of overturning the boat, the menacing Bai Lian all crashed into the fisherman's sleeve. They buzzed for a moment and soon fell silent.
The Qi practitioner suddenly hovered over as if he were mourning for his heir, and begged: "Old god, give me back my flying sword."
The old fisherman sneered and said, "Kowtow and beg me."
Without saying a word, the qigong practitioner landed on the river, using the river water as the ground, and kowtowed with a bang, causing splashes of water.
The small boat flew away like an arrow. After the blind dog ate its head three times, the old fisherman shook his sleeves, threw out a snow-white sword pellet, held it gently, and threw it backwards.
After the sword cultivator took back the Benming Sword Pill, he swept away a large section of the waterway, laughed loudly and said: "Old man, if those two little ladies are your daughters, I will be your son-in-law. One is not too little, and two is not too little."
Too much..."
One of the young women holding the pipa in her arms sneered and plucked the strings suddenly, as vigorously as the wind and rain.
The river behind the boat actually exploded into a huge ravine, which spread all the way towards the sea-watching sword cultivator. The sword cultivator saw that the opportunity was not good, so he had to stay away from the river because of the wind. He never thought about the graceful figure holding the red tooth plate.
The woman gently raised her hand and patted it, and a red tooth plate as big as a mountain fell down from the rain curtain high in the sky. She smashed the sword cultivator on the head and slammed it into the river. After the small boat was ten miles away,
The poor swordsman finally climbed ashore, turned his head to the sky, panted heavily, and no longer dared to tease the three people in the boat with any words.
Because it was raining, Sui Jingcheng sat in the waterside pavilion. After a moment of hesitation, she still did not take off the power fence. She turned to look at the picture of a wild fisherman on the river. As for the battle between gods, it had experienced two life and death incidents.
Sui Jingcheng actually didn't have much ups and downs in his mind.
Chen Ping'an just glanced at the surface of the river and then looked away. Anyway, it was very far away from Luzhou. If this were in Aquarius Continent or Tongye Continent, the sword cultivator would not take action. Even if he did, the fisherman would not return the favor.
Flying sword.
Qi Jinglong didn't look away for a long time, perhaps waiting quietly for the rain to stop before saying goodbye.
Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Liu is a sword cultivator, but he is so thoughtful about human affairs. Will he not delay his practice?"
Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "Of course. This is the difference between me and the first two people. I have similar qualifications to them. Although there is a gap in opportunity, in the final analysis, I still lost because of distraction. One of them once persuaded
I, stop thinking about things at the bottom of the mountain, practice swordsmanship with peace of mind, and wait until I reach the upper five realms to think about it again."
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Today's gain and loss may be tomorrow's loss."
Qi Jinglong smiled and nodded: "I'd like to lend you some good words."
Chen Pingan asked sternly: "Mr. Liu thinks about these external matters because of his own feelings?"
Qi Jinglong nodded and said: "I come from a mediocre background, just a well-off family in the market, but I have liked reading miscellaneous books since I was a child. After I went to the mountains, my habits were hard to change. I was very lonely on the way to practice. I had to find something to do. And as a Taoist,
There are some advantages, such as my memory has become better, and I don’t have to worry about buying books. Every time I travel down the mountain, I will buy some classics on the way back."
Chen Ping'an asked: "Does Mr. Liu have any conclusive conclusions about the good and evil of people's hearts?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said, "Not yet. If you want to understand the good and evil in people's hearts, if there is a boundary between good and evil at the beginning, it will be easy to be confused. Later, it will be difficult to achieve righteousness and peace."
Chen Ping'an sighed: "Yes, if it is mixed with personal emotions, it will be biased."
Qi Jinglong said: "As knowledge grows, this trace of bias, just like a stream at its source, may eventually turn into a big stream that flows into the sea."
Chen Ping'an smiled knowingly, "Mr. Liu solved another mystery for me."
Qi Jinglong didn't ask any more questions.
Chen Ping'an stood up and looked at the turbulent river outside the waterside pavilion. The water was rolling eastward, day and night.
This is why Chen Pingan decided to refine the first grade of junior high school.
Of course Gao Cheng is very powerful, he is the kind of strong man who pursues absolute freedom.
Putting aside Gao Cheng's original intention, regardless of his ambition or ambition, there was one thing that Chen Ping'an saw an extremely subtle thread.
Chen Ping'an once served as a high-ranking god who judged people's good and evil in the Cangjun Lake Dragon Palace. So Chen Ping'an was even more sure of one thing. Coupled with the Yang Ningxing he met in the Bone Beach, this Chongxuan Department Yunxiao
A young Taoist from the palace, a scholar who was transformed into a grain of mustard seed and evil thoughts.
Add the two.
Continuously reviewing the chess game, Chen Ping'an became more and more sure of a conclusion, that is, Gao Cheng was far from having the temperament to become the master of a small Fengdu, at least not yet.
Of course Chen Ping'an didn't know it himself, but Chen Ping'an could roughly see it and guess the evil atmosphere at that altitude.
Nowadays, Gao Cheng still has his own personal likes and dislikes. The Lord of Jingguan City still has resentment in his heart and is still obsessed with me.
Even if these are extremely small, no matter how small they are, as small as a mustard seed, so what? They exist after all. After so many years, they are still deeply ingrained and remain in Gao Cheng's state of mind.
So once Gao Cheng became the master of the entire new little Fengdu, he became the God of the vast world.
This slight deviation in Gao Cheng's state of mind will continue to appear as the scale of Xiao Fengdu expands and Gao Cheng's throne becomes higher and higher. As time goes by and the number of ghosts in Xiaofengdu increases, larger deviations will continue to appear, and even
deviation from infinity.
This is what Qi Jinglong said, the stream becomes a great river.
Maybe Gao Cheng will have the opportunity to correct those minor deviations when he reaches a higher level.
But this is just "maybe".
What's more, the battle between the avenues should have the spirit of the battle between the avenues. If Gao Cheng failed to fight for the flying sword at the beginning, there would be no subsequent pursuits and traps, and he would just show up and say the last words, Chen Ping'an might really be willing
Wait and see, wait until you finish visiting Beiju Luzhou, and then decide whether you want to go to Skeleton Beach and Jingguan City.
Chen Ping'an actually felt that there were only two people who had the best chance of accomplishing such a thing.
Tongyezhou, the old master of the Taoist Temple. He is not even a gentleman, Zhong Kui, at least not yet.
Aquarius Island, Cui Chan. Not even Cui Dongshan.
The latter two are just people who are close to Chen Ping'an. I really don't have the slightest fondness for the first two.
This is not helpless.
If they are not friends, everything is good. If they are enemies, everything is wrong.
Whether you should persuade your friends when they are wrong or learn from your enemies when they are good. It is all about cultivating the mind, whether it is up the mountain or down the mountain.
The light rain gradually subsided.
Chen Pingan asked: "Can Mr. Liu be allowed to go on a walk with us again?"
Qi Jinglong nodded and said, "Of course."
Before leaving the waterside pavilion, Chen Ping'an asked: "So Mr. Liu first brushes aside good and evil in order to get closer to the essence of good and evil in the end?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "Correct answer."
Chen Pingan used Confucian etiquette to bow to the monk from Luzhou, Beiju whom he met by chance.
Mr. Sheng, if you were here and heard about the truth that this man realized by himself, you would be very happy.
Even if Qi Jinglong is not a disciple of Confucianism.
Qi Jinglong also quickly stood up and bowed in return.
Chen Pingan raised his head and looked at the gentle monk in front of him. Chen Pingan hoped that Cao Qinglang in Lotus Flower Blessed Land could become such a person in the future. He didn't have to be completely similar, just some.
No one has to become someone else, because it is impossible and unnecessary.
Just like Chen Ping'an doesn't want Pei Qian to be himself.
What's wrong with Pei Qian being in his hometown, studying hard and growing up slowly? What's more, Pei Qian has done better than Chen Pingan imagined. Pei Qian has been learning the word "rules".
Chen Pingan never felt that Pei Qian was idle and wasting his time.
Are you afraid of suffering or pain when practicing boxing? It doesn’t matter.
As a master, he has been a martial artist in the five strongest realms in the world, so he will compete for the strongest six realms again!
After the martial arts was obtained, the master gave it to the founding disciple. Didn't Pei Qian do both studying and practicing martial arts?
Sui Jingcheng looked at the somewhat unfamiliar senior.
As a senior and half-guardian, he taught her how to behave and sharpen her knowledge. He would learn from others.
To be continued...