The master is able to strategize and win thousands of miles away, but I am not as good as me.
The Lord of Tianxia City, a saint, would do such things as flattery, which is unexpected.
The middle-aged scholar smiled and said: "My son, Hongdao, is in a hurry and seeks medical treatment. He has already lost his ability and there is nothing to worry about. As for the military god, whether he will die from old age or death can be ignored. Zhang Yajiu was injured, and his two limbs were injured."
Disciple, there is no need to worry as we are searching for the real demon all over the world. Only the dean and Qiu Yi Nong are left, and they cannot turn the world upside down."
The city lord thought for a while and said: "Li Taiping killed Li Fuguo with his sword, and squatted on Zhujian Mountain and refused to come down. When he came down the mountain, he thought he was a figure on the clouds."
The middle-aged scholar shook his head and sighed: "People always make mistakes. The hard work spent on Li Fuguo accidentally served as a stepping stone for Li Taiping. However, it doesn't matter, as long as Famen Temple is guarded.
A few more Li Taipings won’t hurt.”
After saying that, he stood up and came to the courtyard, looking in the direction of Famen Temple: "Buddha, we need time."
The city lord said with some worry: "Would Buddhism go back on its word?"
The middle-aged scholar smiled and said: "The Buddhists want a Buddhist kingdom in the world, give it to them."
"You are not afraid..."
The scholar looked back at the city lord and said with a smile: "If you're not afraid, why should you be afraid?"
"It was actually a mistake that Emperor Gaozu made a mistake when he expelled Buddha. Buddhism teaches the world to do good and to suffer in this life to cultivate the next life. It is a good thing for us. When people's hearts are stable, the country will be stable."
"I showed the Buddhists a way. If they want to leave, they have to beg us. It is the Buddhists who are afraid of going back on their word."
The key to explaining to Li Kangtian was that the middle-aged scholar wanted him to do something.
"I need to give you a favor, City Lord."
Li Kangtian hurriedly smiled and said: "That's what the master ordered, why bother to tell me."
The middle-aged scholar nodded and said: "Guard the Buddha when he comes out of seclusion, and don't let anyone ruin the Buddha's cultivation."
"It's all up to me. But I'm very curious about the Buddha's cultivation after absorbing the Buddha's bone relics..."
The middle-aged scholar smiled and said, "No need to worry."
Li Kangtian nodded in agreement, but he didn't think so in his heart. If the Buddha with the Qiqiao Exquisite Heart could completely absorb the Buddha's bone relics, there might be one more true Buddha in the world.
The middle-aged scholar seemed to have seen through Li Kangtian's thoughts and couldn't help but laugh: "In the more than 600 years of the Qian Dynasty, there were not many amazing and talented people. In the past few decades, there have been many masters. In fact, this is a good thing."
"In the past, the Daqian Dynasty was a pool of stagnant water. Now that the stagnant water has become living water, there is real hope."
"The world needs a big change, not just a transfer of power or a change of dynasties."
Li Kangtian didn't seem to understand, but he felt that what he said was right. He was a scholar of heaven and man, and his cultivation was even beyond the reach of a saint like him. The reason why Li Gang could have Zhong Lixi, Wuchen and others serving him was because his hands and eyes were astute.
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The light of Famen Temple's treasure flickers on and off, affecting not only the unwilling treasure thieves in the world, but also the thoughts of the saints.
Zhang Yajiu has been paying attention to Famen Temple for several months, because he is afraid that even he will not be able to check and balance the Buddha who walks out of Famen Temple.
The little girl in the academy is careless, and the dean likes to let loose. I don’t know which year, month, autumn or winter will make me a heavenly being. Looking forward to the little girl becoming a heavenly being as soon as possible is not as good as Zhang Yajiu torturing that boy every day.
There is more hope.
The happy time that Li Taiping spent the night holding the beauty in his arms was short-lived. It was short-lived until early the next morning, when he was dragged out of his cozy nest by the Sword Master.
It was not easy to be a son-in-law of Chenglong in Zhujian Mountain. Li Taiping was mentally prepared for this, but he did not expect that the unreasonableness of the people on the mountain had reached an outrageous level.
It was the dog days of summer, and the sky and the earth were like a big furnace. Everywhere was hot, and no one dared to touch it. But even on such a hot day, he, Li Taiping, had to squat in the blacksmith's furnace and work hard at the iron.
Sometimes Li Taiping would also think that maybe Zhujianshan's recruitment of a quick son-in-law by Chenglong was a lie, but recruitment of coolies was the real thing.
You can't blame Li Taiping for thinking this way, because since he was dragged out of the den by the Sword Master, he saw that the donkeys and horses in Zhujian Mountain...the big animals were all resting, and the swordsmiths at Seventeen Peaks seemed to be...
He is alone.
This kind of unfair treatment is totally unreasonable. He, Li Taiping, is holding a beautiful woman in his arms, so he only has some advantages. Why should he treat people like animals?
It’s okay to be a livestock herder, so why not let her go back to live in a small building? Why, worship the heaven and the earth, enter the bridal chamber, all these are saved...
There is a blacksmith furnace halfway up Zhenxi Peak. The sage asked the old blacksmiths of the small town Pulsatilla to prepare it for Li Taiping overnight.
There was only one person in the blacksmith's furnace on the mountainside. Apart from Yuan Kewen, who was carrying a food box three times a day, Li Taiping had never seen anyone else. As a human being, the Sword Master was no longer a human being in Li Taiping's heart.
Hard-hearted is not enough to describe Zhang Yajiu. After all, even if he raises some chickens, ducks, geese, and dogs, he still has to tease them for a while. But Li Taiping, apart from being able to eat well, seems to have nothing else but blacksmithing every day.
There was also Dugu Qingqing accompanying him in the academy. After arriving at Zhujian Mountain, he could not see his wife in name only. When did the world become so cold-blooded.
In the blacksmith's furnace, Li Taiping had to pull the bellows that took several people to pull to heat the charcoal fire. There was a small hammer hanging on the wall and a sledgehammer on the floor. When the iron was hot, he would first swing the sledgehammer on the big iron pier.
Give it a good whack and then replace it with a small hammer.
I can’t say which process is easy, because any one of them is fatal if done by one person. There is a mountain of pig iron outside, and I don’t know when and how long it took to finish it.
Li Taiping was already familiar with the job of forging swords, although the swords hanging in the room didn't look much like swords.
In the first two months, his arms grew thicker. Don’t get me wrong, they were not tendons, they were swollen. Now his arms are no longer swollen, and he can hold chopsticks when eating without having to lick the plate.
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The most comfortable moment every day is not the moment when you fall on the bed, but the moment when you jump into the stream, which is like the refreshing feeling when quenching a sword.
The sun went down in the evening, and it was still Yuan Kewen who delivered the food. Li Taiping opened the food box, looked at it, smelled it, and frowned.
"Boy, you're not retaliating. It's been a few months, how can you not improve your cooking skills at all?"
Yuan Kewen rolled his eyes at Li Taiping and said, "You still have the nerve to say that. Without you, I would have to make three trips a day. Do you think it takes no effort to carry two buckets of food?"
Li Taiping didn't want to hear Yuan Kewen's complaints, so he couldn't help but ask: "You can do this for a saint too."
Yuan Kewen smiled: "It's different."
Li Taiping was not happy when he heard this, and threw the spoon in his hand into the rice pail: "Several meanings. They are all one nose and two eyeballs, and they need to be treated differently."
Yuan Kewen was not polite and retorted: "Can it be the same? Saints use bowls, you use buckets. I didn't make pig food, so you should be grateful."
"Can't you just eat some? If you can eat, I can still do it."
Yuan Kewen pointed at the two large wooden barrels, stared at his eyes and shouted: "This is called eating. What Brother Zhujianshan eats in a day, put together, is not as much as you eat in one meal."
The two of them were in front of the blacksmith's furnace, talking to each other, not giving in to the other. In fact, the two of them had long lost their hostility. Now they are running against each other. It's because the days in Zhujian Mountain are too boring and dull. They are almost fading away.
Alright... On the top of the mountain, Mu Pinshan obediently beat his master's shoulders.
"Master, if you work all day long, you won't break your bones, right?"
Zhang Yajiu laughed and said, "What he eats in one month by himself is almost as much as what we consume in Zhujian Mountain in one year. He will be exhausted. I think you should be more worried about what we will eat in the second half of the year."
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"Master, as a cultivator, does he deserve to exercise his body like this? Besides, he has also exercised before."
Zhang Ya stood up in a hurry, turned around and said, "That's also called body training. Master, I'll tell you all about it now."
Seeing that the little girl was startled, Zhang Yajiu hurriedly spoke softly.
"Look, Taiping used to learn swordsmanship from an old Taoist priest. Although he secretly learned the secrets of the Snowy Mountains, his exercise was just like a kid playing house. It was just for fun."
"Don't get me wrong, Master is not so arrogant that he doesn't pay attention to the snow-capped mountains and Kung Fu. Master just said that Li Taiping's body training was not enough."
"The demon monk did something serious and soaked the boy in the cold pool. But after all, it was an external force, and there is no accumulation of sweat beads falling into pieces over time..."
As for why monks need to exercise, Zhang Yajiu said it when he stuffed Li Taiping into the blacksmith's furnace.
Li Taiping was puzzled at that time, so he bowed and humbly asked for advice.
Zhang Yajiu didn't say why, but talked about the battle at Famen Temple. He just said with a sneer that if Li Fuguo was replaced by any other grandmaster, Li Taiping wouldn't even have a chance to draw his sword because he was vulnerable.
If you want to hit someone, you must first learn to take a beating. One punch will turn you into a meat pie. No matter how powerful you are, what's the use.
The truth is very simple and very practical. Li Taiping knew it well, so he felt unhappy, but he didn't give up.
Now this work consists of blacksmithing during the day and copying books at night. All the time is used up. I want to do something else, but I can't find the time.
For Li Taiping today, time is like the tax money of the Qian Dynasty, which has no balance.
When a person feels that there is not enough time, it means that he is doing something very seriously and hard. And this time he does it for more than a few months...
It is very painful for a couple to meet their parents and decide to get married, but suddenly they don't see each other.
"Master, can I go see Taiping?"
Zhang Yajiu said with a smile: "If you go to see him, he will want to see you. If the hammer hits your hand, don't regret it."
"Master, I just watched secretly."
When Zhang Yajiu saw that his apprentice was unwilling to give up, his smiling face turned into a cold one: "Are you very free? Aren't you going to go down the mountain with that brat?"
Mu Pinshan said shyly: "Of course we have to go down the mountain together."
"Then why don't you go practice? Have you mastered your kung fu?"
Mu Pinshan stuck out his tongue and hurriedly turned back to Lingying Peak.
Zhang Yajiu shook his head and sighed.
"No one can worry..."
As soon as Zhang Yajiu finished speaking, he heard footsteps behind him... This chapter has been completed!