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Cui Dongshan looked dejected, sat back on the small bench, stretched out his hands, one hand over his head, and the other hand on his knees, "Qi Jingchun used this to protect the road, so what? Now that the gentleman is still at the bottom, there are many accidents between the high and low.
Du Mao is an example."
Speaking of this, Cui Dongshan thought of a certain existence and curled his lips, "Well, not counting Du Mao, Qi Jingchun still has some countermeasures. But a little further down, the upper five realm monks under the Ascension Realm, Yu
Pu, Immortal, or Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator, what should I do if I fight against them?"
Chen Pingan turned around and said with a smile: "What nonsense are you talking about? Don't all monks in the world have to deal with all kinds of mishaps and accidents on the way to mountain climbing? If the truth is taken to the extreme, it is never the truth. Don't you understand?
You have this bastard temper that refuses to admit defeat when you lose, you have to change it."
Cui Dongshan said: "It's not okay to admit defeat in your heart or not in your mouth, right?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.
Cui Dongshan calmed down and said, "It's not good to know so early."
Chen Pingan said: "I know."
Cui Dongshan scratched his head with both hands and said depressedly: "Since ancient times, people's calculations are not as good as God's calculations. This sentence is the most frightening to people on the top of the mountain. Only by calculating without thinking and with intention can you have a chance of winning. Don't you know, sir, that he could defeat Lu Chen in his early years?
Is there a great luck? Now if Lu Chen targets Mr. again, uses his thoughts a little differently, is not willing to be shameless, and carefully lays out a game for Mr., Mr. will definitely lose. "
Cui Dongshan stopped his movements and said in a serious tone: "We will definitely lose!"
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Maybe."
Cui Dongshan sighed with a complicated expression.
Every formation of clear understanding creates enemies for oneself.
It is simply an enemy of the world.
The weeds on the ground are much more resistant to being broken by strong winds than the tall trees.
Chen Ping'an sat back on the bench and said with a smile: "Don't worry about these, you can't be scared to death by yourself. I have walked through Mud Bottle Alley for so many years, and there is no reason to become less courageous as I go. Boxing cannot be practiced in vain, and people cannot be in vain.
live."
Cui Dongshan nodded, "Sir, it's okay if you think so."
Chen Ping'an said slowly: "Take your time, take it one step at a time, that's all. On the ferry earlier, you made sure that all twelve of my sons would win. Ten years later? What if I survive for a hundred years?"
Cui Dongshan whispered: "If the chessboard still has nineteen vertical and horizontal lines, the students dare not say that after a few decades, the teacher will still be able to give twelve stones, but if the chessboard is slightly larger..."
Chen Pingan looked forward, smiled and said: "Shut up!"
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Sir, he is most charming when he is unreasonable."
As a student, let’s wait and see.
Am looking forward to.
Chen Ping'an said he was going out and didn't care about Cui Dongshan.
Cui Dongshan stayed at his ancestral home and squatted on the ground, looking at the two large and small circles, not studying the profound meaning, but out of pure boredom.
Just talking about the countless knowledge in the world, there is not much that can make Cui Dongshan think about the details.
Chen Ping'an went to his father's and mother's graves, burned a lot of paper, including some bought from Longgong Cave, and then squatted there to add soil.
Cui Dongshan stood on tiptoes and lay on the wall, looking at the feng shui of the alley in the yard next door. It was so good.
Song Jixin became the king of the Great Li vassal, not to mention Zhigui. The entire Old Dragon City was her courtyard, and the Fu family was her guardian.
Cui Dongshan climbed up the wall, jumped twice, and shook off the dust.
Sword Immortal Cao Xi has returned to Nanposu Continent from Beiju Luzhou. After all, the Xiongzhen Tower needs someone to control the situation. Only Cao Jun, who has a little bumpy road to practice, is left to crawl in the ranks of Dali.
Regarding the issue of ghosts in wedding clothes, Mr. actually doesn’t have an immediate answer.
It's just that Cui Dongshan deliberately made it complicated because he wanted to determine one thing: which kind of knowledge does Mr. Xi prefer now?
As a result, he shot himself in the foot, and Cui Dongshan regrets it now.
Cui Dongshan stretched out his hands, spread his fingers, and shook his wrists.
If this had not happened, Cui Dongshan would actually like to talk about another "little thing" with his husband, a piece of knowledge that requires countless tiny threads to be intertwined.
Of course, Cui Dongshan will not teach everyone everything, but will only select some "passages" that are beneficial to practice.
Shape porcelain figures.
How do a pile of broken porcelain pieces fit together to become a real person, how do three souls and six souls, seven emotions and six desires come into being?
The root of knowledge is weaving a web.
The biggest problem now is that the cost is too high, the knowledge is too deep, and the threshold is too high. Even Cui Dongshan can't think of any way to solve it.
Once it is achieved, Haoran World's biggest external worry, the massive invasion of monsters, and Qing Ming World's mortal enemy who must build Bai Yujing to compete with it, will inevitably be completely destroyed.
In a sense, the emergence of human beings is the earliest "porcelain man", with different materials.
Cui Dongshan also hopes that one day in the future, someone who can convince him sincerely can tell him whether his choice is right or wrong when he is about to complete it. Not only that, but also clearly explain what is wrong and what is right.
Where, then he, Cui Dongshan, can act generously, even at the risk of life and death.
He will not be like the old scholar who only talked about the results but not why.
A large Li military ferry slowly docked at the Niujiao Mountain ferry, and accompanying it was a huge dragon boat that was deceived by two tigers, Wei Bo from the North Mountain and Jin Qing from the Central Mountain.
Liu Chongrun, Lu Baixiang, and Wei Xian got off the dragon boat.
The military general Liu Xunmei and the swordsman Cao Jun escorted the dragon boat all the way to this point without disembarking. Even if it was done, Liu Xunmei still needed to go to the hunting envoy Cao Ping to report.
Liu Xunmei asked softly: "That young man in green shirt, is Chen Ping'an, the mountain lord of Luolu Mountain? Like your ancestors, he was born in the same mud bottle alley?"
Cao Jun sat on the railing, nodded and said: "He is a very interesting young man. In my eyes, he is more interesting than Ma Kuxuan."
Liu Xunmei smiled and said: "Chen Ping'an is also a friend of my good friend Guan Yiran. We talked about the master of Luoluo Mountain on Chi'er Street at the end of last year. Guan Yiran has been a steady character since he was a child and doesn't talk much.
, but I can see that Guan Yiran values ​​this person very much."
This was the first time Cao Jun heard about this, but he was not surprised at all.
Liu Xunmei was a little nostalgic, "Fu Yu, who was born in Yichixiang, seems to be a prefect in Baoxi County now, and he is considered promising. However, I don't know Fu Yu very well. I only remember that when I was a child, Fu Yu liked to follow him every day.
We were hanging around behind each other. At that time, our peers in Chi'er Street didn't really like to hang out with the children in Yichi Lane. The two groups didn't get to play together very often. Every year, both parties would have a fight and beat each other severely.
We had several snowball fights, and each time we won with less. Fu Yu was embarrassed and had no support, so every time it snowed, he simply didn't go out. This is all I remember about this vague impression of the county magistrate.
.But in fact, Yichi Lane and Chier Street each have their own hills, and they are very lively. When they grow up, they become boring. When we meet occasionally, everyone always smiles."
Cao Jun smiled and said: "In one or two hundred years, if I think of General Liu again, I guess it will be about the same."
Liu Xunmei said helplessly: "She really doesn't know how to chat."
Cao Jun said: "If I could chat, I would have been promoted and made a fortune."
Liu Xunmei shook her head and said: "If you don't have real military achievements, you are so incapable of chatting, why should I pay little attention to you?"
Cao Jun laughed and said, "You know how to chat?"
Liu Xunmei lay on the railing, "Whether I die in battle or die of old age and illness, when you pass by Aquarius Island in the future, remember to visit my grave."
Cao Jun looked into the distance, "Who said that those who practice Taoism will definitely live a long life? Between you and me, it's hard to say who will go to who's grave to offer wine."
Liu Xunmei smiled bitterly and said, "Can you say something flattering?"
Cao Jun thought for a while, "I wish General Liu will be promoted to hunting envoy as soon as possible?"
Liu Xunmei nodded and said: "This is good!"
Liu Xunmei smiled and said: "Then I also wish Cao Jianxian to reach the upper five realms as soon as possible?"
Cao Jun rubbed his cheeks with both hands, "This is difficult."
Chen Ping'an only brought Pei Qian and Zhou Mili here to "pick him up". He saw Cao Jun clearly, who was wearing a dazzling black robe and a long dagger, and pretended not to see it.
Wei Xian nodded to Chen Pingan, and Chen Pingan smiled in return.
Only when he saw Pei Qian, Wei Xian smiled for the first time.
This little black charcoal moves pretty fast.
Pei Qian jumped all the way to Wei Xian's side and walked around Wei Xian in a swaggering manner, "Oh, it's even darker."
To be continued...