A night sailing boat is like a leaf of duckweed in the sea.
Liu Xianyang seemed to be wandering for thousands of miles, Xiao Mo was responsible for keeping an eye on Jiang She's Taoist monk, Xie Gou sat on the steps and yawned, and the woman's eyes often wandered over Pei Qian.
The atmosphere in the courtyard was a little heavy, and the old scholar suddenly said: "Pei Qian, come with me for a walk."
Pei Qian nodded.
There was a side door in the courtyard that could lead to other places, but the moon cave door was locked. The old scholar pretended to fumble around in his sleeves, turned his back to everyone, and seemed to take out the key and opened the door. He pushed the door open and Pei Qian followed.
Different from the previous shabby courtyard, this place is a unique place. It is a typical Gongqing mansion, with tall green bamboos, green color, clear top and bottom. One wall is slightly empty, filled with magnolias. I want to be a guest room in the hot summer, but I dare not visit here in the hot weather.
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The old scholar looked around and said with a smile: "My boss is too stingy. If you can read in it, open the window, skylight and green will pour in, and the words will be vivid, it will be really useful to open the book." Pei Qian put away his thoughts and explained
: "I heard from my junior brother that the last city lord of Lingxi City was a woman, and she could criticize the poems of Su Zi and Mr.
You shouldn't just give it to Master as your private residence, otherwise someone will be suspected of cheating."
The old scholar nodded and suddenly said: "This makes sense, otherwise I would have to go to the ship owner and chat for a few words, and I will talk about whether there are jujubes or not."
The magnolia was in its flowering stage, and when it was in bloom, the ground was covered with snow. The old scholar stood under the tree with his hands behind his back, laughed to himself, and said softly: "Last time at the Confucian Temple, two worlds were facing each other.
The battle was huge. Of course, the one who stood out the most was safe. Over at Tuoyue Mountain, there was another Lalang Pei. He advised your master to go to the wilderness, so that he could help you recognize a few more master wives. He also put on a show of strength and was willing to
The high throne is full of seats, making it seem as if your master has gone to the wilderness today and can sit there for two or three times tomorrow.
Even Fei Ran seems to be willing to give up the throne. Zhou Qinggao's admiration for your master is now well known to the whole world, and he can't wait to take his uncle as his master." "And so on. Some Haoran monks who heard about this thought it was ridiculous.
, I feel so funny, mistakenly thinking that the wilderness is full of smoke and smoke, and everything I do is nonsense. But don’t think that those big monsters are joking and deliberately making fun of your master. The people in the wilderness really want to win over him, the last hidden official.
Dragging down the river, he opened Tuoyue Mountain with his sword and snatched away a bright moon. One-on-one, he killed the first disciple of the great ancestor of the wilderness. You need to know that the culprit was still a sword cultivator at the peak of the Ascension Realm. The wilderness only recognizes the strong.
, since you can recognize Bai Ze, you can recognize Chen Pingan. Not to mention Fei Ran, just Xiao Xun. If Pingan goes to the wilderness, you will see if she is happy. She will definitely be. She betrayed the Great Wall of Sword Qi.
, Chen Pingan has betrayed the Great Wall of Sword Qi and Haoran Tianxia. Based on this alone, Xiao Xun will look at your master with new eyes and regard him as a fellow disciple."
The old scholar spoke eloquently, and Pei Qian listened patiently and asked: "Master Wen Sheng, are Mr. Li Sheng staring here?"
The old scholar shook his head and said, "I stopped watching. I can't blame him for not taking matters into his own hands. After all, there are urgent matters and serious concerns outside the world. If you are not careful, the work of the founder of the Three Religions will be in vain."
Being able to divert his attention to this night's sailing and have a few words with Jiang She, Li Sheng had already taken quite a risk.
After listening to the old scholar's explanation, Pei Qian understood it, but he still felt a little disappointed and worried that could not be concealed.
The old scholar rubbed his cheek with his hand and began to walk out, "I made a mistake in this matter. It was very bad."
Pei Qian hesitated to speak, but finally swallowed the words that came to his lips. The old scholar did not let go of his own fault and continued: "Looking back to the source, today's difficulties are all because I took care of things back then.
I think simply, and I think I'm quite thorough and can't bear the truth. To be honest, Ping An has been kept in the dark about your origins, but I know it very well. If it hadn't been for my suggestion, over there at Guan Taoist Temple, Bi
Fellow Taoist Xiao would not have arranged so many coincidences for you to meet Chen Ping'an and leave Ouhua Paradise together to become a master and disciple. You wouldn't be so worried today. At that time, I always felt that Jiang She's 10,000-year sentence was about to expire.
, when the time comes to leave the mountain, I will inevitably be full of anger, so I want to find a safe way to buffer it, so as to avoid another war in the world, so I deal with this matter
, I am very selfish and extremely meritorious." The old scholar made a fist with one hand and tapped the palm of his hand lightly, "I thought that by doing this, for Ping An, the closed disciples who always think about suffering first when doing things in life can get a card in advance.
Amulet, win something from the ancestor of the military strategist
I have a good impression, save a small amount of love, and win the upper hand in troubled times. For example, during the years when Ping An was guarding the Sword Qi Great Wall alone, I always hoped that Jiang She could help rescue the siege." "To Pei Qian.
, being able to follow Ping An, walk more and see more, once your horizons are opened, your personality will not be too stubborn, and you will get along day and night, and over time, you will be influenced by him, he is completely like a child who came out of a scholarly family. He is educated and has a tutor.
If you are responsible, sooner or later you will be that lady who will never let go of others. I am very confident in Ping An’s patience and Pei Qian’s potential. As long as he recognizes you, he will definitely be able to take good care of you, at least.
It gave Pei Qian an ordinary childhood. After traveling a long way and settling down, he went to school to study. After class, he had kind elders at home and friends he could chat with. Take your time and don't rush.
grow up."
"For Jiang She and his Taoist companion, it is as if a well-behaved and sensible daughter has appeared out of thin air. If the family can be reunited, it will be a blessing in disguise. It is indeed wishful thinking on my part, and I have made people's minds simple."
"As for you learning boxing from Mr. Cui in Zhulou, you were able to win several martial arts fortunes. It was like meeting Jiang She in advance. Ping An could not have imagined it, and I would have never expected it." "Chen Ping An is teaching his disciples, not competing with them.
Daughter, I have one thing to say. Just talking about this matter, it doesn’t mean that Jiang She regards his good intentions as a donkey’s liver and lungs. Yes, how can I guarantee that they will teach their daughter by themselves and will not change the situation?
Okay? So I was in the wrong in this matter from the beginning, but you and Ping An are the two children to take the responsibility. There is no reason to be elders like this in the world. As juniors, you don't feel wronged, but that is no reason for me to get away with it."
Hearing this, Pei Qian finally couldn't help but want to say a few words from his heart. He gathered his voices together and whispered: "Master, actually I am not that uncomfortable when this kind of thing happens to me. It's just a bit inexplicable. Jiang She and the others
I just treat this as a stranger I met by chance on the road. I can guarantee that I did not say this deliberately to make my master feel relieved. It is indeed my sincerity. What really hurts my heart is that I have been thinking about it since I was a child.
Even a very determined master will do it
I’m thinking a lot, what if…”
Pei Qian originally wanted to say, if possible, the master would not mind her being a burden, and she must be counted in this fight! For her, the world is big, and the master is the biggest.
The old scholar waved his hand, interrupted Pei Qian's next words, and said softly: "Don't say angry words with emotions, it is easy to hurt others and yourself. In the end, we are the ones who suffer."
Pei Qian was silent. Taking a walk and relaxing, the old scholar took Pei Qian out of the mansion together and walked on the slightly deserted street. He looked back at the plaque on the mansion and said slowly: "The real wealth is not in gold and jade."
The hall is filled with treasures, calligraphy, paintings, and objects of all kinds. How can you see the dazzling array of things? Compared with the wealthy and powerful families who have gained power for a while, compared with those noble families whose reputation as a gentleman can last for three or even five generations, they are only inferior to the foundation. They need to cultivate themselves and have family education.
There are family laws for running a family, surname
There is a family tree for names, there are temples and ancestral halls for worship, and there are ancestral precepts for how to behave." Pei Qian nodded and said: "I remember what Master said about a scholarly family in his mind, that is, there are many books in the family. Children have felt that reading is a good thing since they were young.
It is a matter of course that it would be strange if a person did not read. There is no need to care about the number of books in the collection of books that have been sealed by people of all generations, and there is no need to care too much about whether the bookstore printing of a certain book is excellent or whether it is a rare copy. The most important thing is
Yes, I want my ancestors to have more annotations on those books, so that future generations can
When children and grandchildren read books, they can see a lot of reading experience. Being able to understand a book more thoroughly and understand it more deeply can be regarded as the second "enlightenment", that is, the secret transmission of family knowledge, which can be said to be a unique pursuit of scholarship.
It’s law.”
The old scholar stroked his beard and smiled, full of admiration, and said with a smile: "The head of the family at the foot of the mountain can take care of three generations, which is considered powerful enough." "Ping An has already achieved a hundred-year plan for Luolu Mountain and Qingping Sword Sect.
. If you want to make a thousand-year plan in the longer term, you need your disciples, and then your disciples, to lead by example and set an example. The principles are always the same on the mountain and down the mountain. It is hard to say whether you are willing to leave money to your descendants. Whether it will make a family prosperous or ruin it.
Even if you leave thousands of books behind, there are still two opinions on whether your descendants will read them or not. But teaching by words and deeds, being a gentleman, and having the influence of your ancestors, and setting up a few good traditions, is the way to the world.
The inheritance is passed down from generation to generation, and is treasured by descendants."
Now Luo Luo Shan and Qing Ping Sword Sect, as well as the Upper Mountain and Lower Sects each have three generations of disciples.
I just don’t know who the first disciple of the fourth generation will be. How old will that person be by then? Will he be a swordsman? Anyway, it’s worth looking forward to.
At some point, Liu Xianyang followed him secretly, "Marrying a virtuous wife will lead to prosperity for three generations, but I don't know who will be able to marry Pei Qian with a good son and a smoke rising from the ancestral grave."
Pei Qian rolled his eyes.
Liu Xianyang asked in his heart: "Mr. Wen Sheng, do you know Liu Youzhou?"
The old scholar was stunned, "Ah?"
This kid Liu Youzhou has such good eyesight. Is Liu Jubao burning incense?
Liu Xianyang continued to laugh and said: "How do you think it compares to Cao Qinglang?"
The old scholar was startled again, "Hey!"
Liu Xianyang said with a smile: "I think Li Huai is not bad either."
The old scholar seems to be led by the nose. After thinking about it carefully, it seems, huh?
Pei Qian asked: "What are you talking about?" Liu Xianyang said cheekily: "Chen Ping'an's husband is not my husband. He is too outspoken and hurts Master Wen Sheng's heart. I can treat it as anonymous or anonymous."
Of course, the students must find an opportunity to discuss the matter with the gentleman who has not had the apprenticeship tea yet. Why not promote the virtuous without avoiding relatives, and give them the title of gentleman in the Confucian Temple? If there is one more Sect Master Sword Immortal as a student, in the future
My husband goes out to brag to others, I will accept disciples, strive for excellence, and become a swordsman...
…”
The old scholar's eyes widened, tut tut!
Unknowingly, a woman, alone, followed him from a distance.
Pei Qian's expression remained as usual.
Further back, there was a girl in a mink hat with rosy cheeks and Xiao Mo in a yellow hat and blue shoes, walking side by side on the street, talking to each other.
Xie Gou rubbed his mink hat. It was difficult for an upright official to take care of household chores. As the second-ranking minister, she was a little worried, annoyed, and worried to death.
Xie Gou said: "Xiao Mo, can you lend me your hiking pole for fun? The mountain owner said it himself. I can ask you for it when you get back."
Now that the young master has spoken, Xiao Mo casually handed the green bamboo stick to Xie Gou and asked from the bottom of his heart: "Why don't you respond to the young master calling him by his first name?"
Xie Gou picked up the hiking stick, rubbed his face with it, and said, "Ha, it's a token of love."
Xiao Mo was helpless, "I want to ask you something." Xie Gou said: "The mountain master doesn't want you to get involved in this matter, and he is determined to keep us both out of it. What is the temper of the mountain master? You have been following him for so long, and you still don't know.
, it would be better if you were not a dead soldier. I can trust you and have the strength to contribute. You can help.
Just help me, the mountain master won’t be vague with you. You just didn’t have the word "dead soldier" carved on your forehead. The mountain master doesn’t want you to take risks, so nothing will happen to you."
Xiao Mo asked doubtfully: "But even if the young master intends to avoid me, why can't I find any clues despite my current state?"
Xie Gou said: "Not to mention that you are not really Fourteen now, even if you are already, considering the mountain master's strategy, deliberately hiding it from you is just like playing." Xiao Mo nodded, "I blame you for unnecessary actions. I gave it to you before.
The young master's robe, after some thought, can be implicated in my soul and one of my natal flying swords. This trick must have been seen through by the young master. Last time in Chongyang
When he was attacked by that ghost, the young master did not put on his robe. As expected, I was superfluous."
Xie Gou just found out about this, he stamped his foot and said angrily: "Oh, Xiao Mo!"
Xiao Mo was absent-minded. After all, he was still worried about the fight between his young master and Jiang She. How could the master fight someone to the death while the dead man was just hanging around?
Xiao Mo asked from the bottom of his heart: "When the master was in seclusion, I was not in Luopo Mountain, and you were the guardian of Fuyaolu Dojo. Even you couldn't contact the master?" Xie Gou shook his head, "This kind of thing, I
What are you trying to do? If the mountain master... Bah bah bah, the mountain master will definitely return to the night ship alive and kicking. If you find out that I concealed military information, you will scold me half to death and hold a grudge for hundreds of years.
Ah. It’s not like you don’t understand my temper. Even if the mountain master doesn’t allow me to reveal his traces to you, I swore a poisonous oath to the mountain master. It doesn’t matter. I just regret it. It’s just a false courtesy.
"
Xiaomo said nothing more.
Xie Gou said mysteriously: "As promised in advance, it's not me who is instigating discord. Xiao Mo, do you think that the mountain master's attainments in Shenhun are too...genius?"
All kinds of illusions are created to confuse the real with the fake. If this place is commonplace, with mostly warriors and low-level Qi practitioners, then finding traces of the demon clan Xiao Xing in the Lotus Root Blessed Land is almost tantamount to fabricating a loyal "Xu Jiaoqie" out of thin air.
, it’s not a small trick. In Tongyezhou, in that dilapidated ancient temple, the Qingyang people were toyed with by applause, not to mention in the small world, they drove those "unpaid long-term workers"
"Coolie", trying to create a small world. Especially the ascension method used by Taoist priest Datin to protect and observe the Tao...
Not only Chen Ping'an knew Xie Gou's qualifications in cultivating Taoism, but even if he had a vision as high as that of an old blind man, he would place Bai Jing among the first-class people.
So Bai Jing commented that he was "too genius", which shows how powerful Chen Ping'an is in Shenhun.
Xiao Mo thought for a moment, and to be careful, he pinched a Taoist secret in his sleeve, added several layers of formation restrictions, and then asked: "Since the young master is the current 'sword wielder', and he is not proficient in this Tao, what should he do?"
Weird thing, right?"
Xie Gou looked strange and muttered in a low voice: "It's not that simple."
She had seen the old and new sword-wielders appear side by side at Qilong Lane, and her intuition told her that it was not necessarily Chen Ping'an who had obtained the magical power that was one of the twelve highest-ranking men in the past.
Xiao Mo said: "Perhaps Sect Master Cui gave all his money to teach me. The young master has a high understanding and learns quickly. You don't have to think about this, and it won't be used on you and me."
Xie Gou nodded and said, "That's right."
I have to say that the mountain owner is really a kind person. He has nothing to say to Xiaomo or himself.
Xie Gou grinned, raised his hands, and held up his mink hat.
She and Wu Yan's mother-in-law had never known each other before, but Bai Jing had long coveted Wu Yan's three-character title "Land Immortal".
If we talk about the later generations of Shanze Yexiu, a self-reliant and scattered immortal from all walks of life, it seems that they should also recognize their ancestors and return to the clan with the small group of "ancient Taoist priests" including Bai Jing?
Bai Jing squinted and smiled, looking ahead at Wu Yan's back.
After all, they are friends, so I don’t need your nickname.
The woman seemed to be aware of it and turned to the girl in the mink hat with a smile.
Xie Gou was so angry that he complained in his heart: "Xiao Mo Xiao Mo, look at her, the expression in her eyes really deserves a beating. Are you calling me a dog who can't change and eat shit?"
Xiao Mo was not partial to Xie Gou, and said: "Who makes you so murderous? In the fight between clans, not only sticks and hoes, but also knives are used."
Xie Gou's eyes were complicated and he said: "Zhenhuo Long is not deceiving others. After joining the Tao and reaching the fourteenth realm, you can really understand the cycle of heaven. Walking on the Tao, I will do my own thing."
Xiao Mo suddenly frowned, looking past Wu Yan and looking at his young master's first disciple, Pei Qian.
Xie Gou whispered: "Don't worry."
Pei Qian wanted to turn her head several times to look at the scene behind her, but she obviously held back.
It was a long time ago, so long that it seems like a lifetime ago.
On the way to escape in the past, there was a charcoal-looking burden with a yellow complexion and skinny skin, dragging oil bottles, following her parents not far or near.
When you pass by some stalls that sell and sell meat, stay away from your parents who are slowing down their pace. Once you pass those stalls with blood stains on the chopping boards, you can get closer.
Liu Xianyang suddenly said: "Pei Qian, are you still copying books now?"
Pei Qian, who was thinking about things, or to be precise, was remembering all the past events he had forgotten, came to his senses and said, "Having become a habit, I will still copy books frequently."
Liu Xianyang asked with a smile: "I heard from Chen Ping'an that you have a chestnut collection in your collection?"
Pei Qian looked embarrassed, "It was just a joke when I was little."
The old scholar twirled his beard and walked slowly, also thinking about some past events. He just noticed the change in Pei Qian's mood, but fortunately Liu Xianyang had already spoken to bring Pei Qian's mind back to where it was before.
"The Boss Sword Immortal is really good at swordsmanship. But talking about things with the Boss Sword Immortal is really hard work. You can't get enough of the things you agree on. It's very difficult to make him change his mind." "What the hell are you doing?
As a junior, the boss Jianxian will only show his pragmatic side, so you will think that he is kind and has no airs. You must know that when discussing things in private and being pragmatic, the boss Jianxian is simply an old man in the officialdom.
His words were all convoluted. After I got out of the door and thought about it over and over, I finally figured out what he said. I figured out that the sentence actually meant something, and it was the opposite of the literal meaning.
Still like to talk
He would only say half of it, wait for me to answer, and give the other half. If he couldn't answer, he would not say anything on his face, but would take the initiative to change the topic, but he would have some concerns in his heart..."
Liu Xianyang fell into deep thought, "It seems that I am such a person. Do I have the potential to become the second best swordsman?"
Blacksmith Ruan is so virtuous and capable that he can recruit himself as his disciple and make a lot of money.
When the old scholar left Gongdelin, before he could regain his position as a god, he began to work hard, borrowing a few people from Jianqi Great Wall for the Confucian Temple, and experienced the experience of being shut down and expelled from the hut of the boss Jianqi Immortal.
After finally entering the house, Chen Qing once asked a mean and mean question, "Is it possible that Cui Han and Zhou Mi have secretly joined forces?"
The old scholar was so angry that he jumped to his feet and cursed, "Boss Sword Fairy, are you fooled by lard, and you can ask such a bastard question?!" Chen Qing ignored the old scholar's rage and continued to ask: "Who can
Guarantee that this will not happen? The most holy teacher, little master? Then why don't they come on their own? Let you, a literary figure who has had his idol smashed and only has the reputation of being a scholar.
Outsiders from the temple, come here to make irresponsible remarks, scholars always do things like this, just to gain face for themselves, they simply make others feel shameless?"
"Absolutely impossible!" The old scholar regained his calm expression, and without any hesitation, he vowed: "I can guarantee for Cui Han that this matter is not even a contingency!" Seeing that the old swordsman still had a doubtful look, the old scholar said
Patiently explained: "As a teacher, I used to worry about the long-term hidden dangers brought by the disciple's knowledge of work, but I never had any doubts about the character of the first disciple. I
We, the literary saints, never dare to claim that our merits are flawless, but when it comes to matters of right and wrong, we never make a single mistake."
Chen Qingdu smiled and rubbed salt on the old scholar's wound, "Am I remembering it wrong? Didn't Cui Chan betray the literary sage lineage long ago? Sir? A student who has been heartbroken is still willing to admit it.
You sir?"
The old scholar murmured in a low voice, "Whether he admits it or not is none of his business. He has always had a bad temper, and I can't care less about him. Anyway, I have always regarded myself as sir."
Chen Qingdu continued to rub salt into the old scholar's wounds, "If I had known this, why did I do it in the first place?"
The old scholar said to himself: "What I guarantee for Cui Chan is really not very convincing. After all, what guarantee can I give? Apart from being their husbands and titles, I have nothing, right?"
Chen Qing didn't say anything. I don't know whether he acquiesced or didn't take it seriously.
Resentment and hatred are like cutting through a mess with a sharp knife and moving forward indomitably. The sparks stirred up by the conflict between metal and iron are the clear distinction between grudges and grudges of a man. He is nothing but a man who dares to act.
Guilt and regret are like a dull knife, and the nicks on the blade are all the mistakes that have been made. To close the door and sharpen the knife is to regret. It will always be your own fault.
The eldest swordsman, the old scholar. Although they are both very different in age, they are both regarded as old people. They are speechless.
Finally, Chen Qingdu said that your student opened a liquor store and the business was good. If you want to drink, you can go there without spending money.
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In the wild world, this uninhabited mountain road is extremely wide. It was once a "post road" for transporting troops to a certain military tent. It has been abandoned for many years, and wild flowers and grass grow freely.
Zhang Fenghai asked in his heart: "Tell me, through Lu Tai's suggestion and with the help of my protection, I finally got what I wanted. I came to the wilderness to travel. What do I want to talk about with Dio Ke?"
Xin Xin was silent for a moment and said: "I can't say much. I can only tell you one thing. Someone helped to make the connection and gave us a chance to get together and talk about 'tomorrow'."
Zhang Fenghai, however, refused to let go of the manifestation of Qing Ming Tianxia's great road, "That's easy to say. After we have talked about 'tomorrow', can we then backtrack and decide the survival of 'today'?"
Hard work looked dull and said calmly: "That's all."
Zhang Fenghai, who has always been kind-hearted in speech, was rarely angry, "Since Zheng...since this person can accomplish such a great thing, are you really not afraid of following his way and becoming a puppet?!"
Hard-working hesitated for a moment and said: "I believe that the 'day after tomorrow' situation he mentioned will definitely come. You can't dig wells during drought, make umbrellas in the rain, and sew clothes after the snow."
Zhang Fenghai sneered and said: "The end of the Dharma era when the heaven and earth have no aura, and there is no supernatural power in the world? What's new about such clichés?!"
Hard work said: "It's not that simple. Zhang Fenghai, you can say that I don't understand the world, but you should know that when it comes to this cycle of destiny and the ups and downs of the world, I am not a stubborn person who is easy to fool."
"It's not that I'm angry about your thoughts, it's just that sects have to follow sect rules and shouldn't make arbitrary decisions. It's a done deal, and we're still floating on the water. There needs to be a discussion."
Zhang Fenghai shook his head. The matter has come to this, and he no longer persuades Xinxin to change his mind. He just said a common saying, "Don't be afraid of not being able to do everything, just be afraid of being incomplete."
Hard work said: "Don't worry, I will never drag you down."
Zhang Fenghai said angrily: "Since I have become your sect master, if something really happens, I will never distance myself from some fools, stay out of the matter, and just stand by and watch."
The implication is that if you are really tricked by Zheng Juzhong, even if I, Zhang Fenghai, are destined to pay a huge price, I will still give you a hand instead of pushing the trouble caused by the fool out.
He worked hard and was not good at words, so he finally managed to choke out a sincere sentence, "As the leader of the sect, you really convince everyone." Zhang Fenghai not only did not appreciate it, but laughed angrily, "Why, you are not convinced at the beginning? Could it be that I am not convinced at the beginning?
How can you be the leader if you are not the leader of the clan? You only apologized to us one day when the boat reached the center of the water, saying, "I'm sorry."
, the boat is leaking’? Or ‘If you don’t know how to swim in the water, you can learn how to do it quickly’?”
He was amused by his hard work, and said with a smile: "The master is now a lively and lively Taoist priest."
Zhang Fenghai agreed to come to the wilderness to "tour the mountains and rivers" for a clear purpose. First, he must find a chance to meet Bai Ze.
In today's wild world, fame and splendor, reality and whiteness are already recognized facts.
In addition, Zhang Fenghai also wants to find one or two monks from the wild side. The prerequisite is, of course, that both parties will get along well with each other and then invite them back to Ancestral Mountain's Leap Moon Peak and return to Qingming World together.
In a peaceful world, the expansion of a sect is accompanied by fancy means to add to the cake. In troubled times, only strong soldiers and horses are the foundation for success.
For example, the nameless person next to me, who is fully qualified to occupy a throne, is an excellent candidate. If you can win over him, win over him. Even if you can't attract him for the time being, you still have to leave a good impression.
Anonymous asked: "I would like to ask, is there going to be chaos in my fellow Taoist hometown? What if I can convince Mr. Bai to follow my fellow Taoist to Leyue Peak, but I can't concentrate on cultivating Taoism?"
Zhang Fenghai said truthfully: "It's not that troubled times are about to come, but it has already turned into a pot of porridge. But I can guarantee that Taoist friends will go to Leyue Peak and just cultivate their souls and practice Taoism with peace of mind." Anonymous asked with a smile: "Can you give me a brief explanation?
, what kind of chaos is it? Smoke is everywhere, a prairie fire? There are several states, all battlefields? Bai Yujing Taoist priests came in groups, left the 12th floor of the five cities, and went to suppress it in a mighty manner.
Pressure?”
Zhang Fenghai said: "On the surface, the scene is a little more stable than what fellow Taoist said, but in fact it is more chaotic on the inside. Can I give you an rough idea?"
Anonymous nodded and said: "I'm all ears." Baopingzhou is the smallest continent in Haoran, but it is the final place of the war between the two worlds. And Yongzhou is the smallest state in Qingming's world. In the arms of Guan Sun, Xuandu of Qizhou
After questioning Bai Yujing alone, Wu Shuangjiang, Gao Gu and others asked Yu Dou, the young empress Zhu Xuan of the Yongzhou Yufu Dynasty ignored Bai Yujing's various hints and made it clear, insisted on going her own way, and opened a universal Jiao without authorization.
According to the ancient method, Zhu Xuan, the officiating priest, personally stepped onto the altar and chopped
The branches of the old camphor tree are used to predict the good and bad luck of the four states including Yongzhou.
It shows that all four states are omens of great misfortune.
As soon as this hexagram came out, the whole world was in an uproar.
After learning the result, the Taoist officials in the four states were panicked, and everyone was in danger. Since God's will is like this, those who follow the trend will prosper, and those who go against the trend will perish. Shouldn't we make plans in advance? The vast world of tung leaves, shaking two continents, isn't it dripping with blood?
Lessons from the past? Looking back at Aquarius Island and the embroidered tiger, aren't they an excellent example of how only those who plan for a rainy day can stand firm in troubled times? In addition, the Great Wall of Jianqi cooperates with the Confucian Temple
, the Confucian Temple is responsible for opening up the colorful world, and Chen Qingdu is responsible for opening the sky with a sword and helping the Ascension City to establish a new world. Only with this retreat can the incense continue.
Now the entire Qingming world is like a big oil tank.
Once a spark splashes up?
If Sun Huaizhong's question about swords can be regarded as a personal grudge, even if the old temple master failed in the question of swords and died, Xuandu Temple and Qizhou have always exercised restraint.
So when Wu Shuangjiang and others asked Bai Yujing, it was no different from an open rebellion.
At the border of Youzhou, as the leader of the mountain, the Huayang Palace of Difei Mountain, together with the Hongnong Yang family, the first wealthy family under the mountain, are more than ready to make a move. They just haven't risen up.
As for the Lotus Root Temple built on the top of the underwater mountain range, where the sacred weapon of the country is enshrined, the famous gun "Breaking Formation", not many people care about it.
After listening to Zhang Fenghai's general narration, Anonymous smiled and asked the biggest question, "Is Master Yu so unpopular among your Qing Ming world?"
It was difficult for Zhang Fenghai to explain it clearly in just a few words. He shook his head and said, "My fellow Taoist will know as soon as he leaves. Hearing with the ears is not as good as seeing with the eyes."
Anonymous nodded and said, "I want to go take a look."
It lasts ten thousand years once I sleep, I really miss too much.
Zhang Fenghai turned to ask Xinxin, "What's your impression of Yin Guan?"
Hard work said: "I haven't seen it, so it's hard to say."
Zhang Fenghai said: "Many people have ignored the truth."
Hard work asked curiously: "How to say?"
Zhang Fenghai, who goes by the Taoist nickname "Ni Tu", joked, "Straw sandals and clogs were only one step away from the title of co-leader."
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The ruins of an ancient battlefield that was once the final place of the War of Water and Fire.
The two sides of the boxing competition had already determined the winner, but they still could not tell the difference between life and death.
Jiang Shangzhen looked strange and spoke to Cui Dongshan in his heart: "To be disrespectful, is the mountain master so difficult to kill?"
Cui Dongshan waved the jade bamboo folding fan vigorously, causing the hair on his temples to flutter wildly, "You also know that these words are disrespectful?"
As difficult as an alien demon is to deal with, a pure divinity is as difficult to kill.
The summary of the former is the pseudo-fifteen realms that once caused Qingming to sink into the world, while the ultimate of the latter is half of the human world. Jiang Shangzhen has just learned some shocking inside stories, such as the founder of the military strategist Yuan Yuan.
It is far from reaching its peak. On the one hand, the three martial arts in the body are causing trouble, making Jiang She's eleventh level of martial arts below the standard. On the other hand, Jiang She, in the eyes of everyone at the moment, has long since been beheaded by a group of people.
Integrated with Wufenwuyun, Cui Chan's movements in Sanfenwu are itself a means to prevent Jiang She from successfully reshaping his true body. So
The posture Jiang She showed now was just a Yang God body to inhabit the soul. The crucial Yin God was still on its way out of the body and had just gone to the wild wilderness through a return passage not long ago.
And this Yin Shen turned out to be a great master of martial arts who was said to have reached the ultimate "godly" level.
That was a name Jiang Shangzhen had never heard of, Xie Shiji.
According to Cui Dongshan, Xie Shiji is Chen Qingliu's senior sister, so wouldn't "she" be Zheng Juzhong's senior aunt? Based on this inference, can Zheng Juzhong and Jiang She be considered half of their own talents?
Jiang Shangzhen saw some clues about this world and asked in his heart, "Is this ruins real or fake?" On the battlefield, Jiang She could occasionally be seen "hitting the wall" with his fists, as if he was colliding with some kind of prohibition.
Then there was a gorgeous scene of broken glass fragments, revealing a completely different picture of the world. It passed in a flash, and the world was very different.
It will return to normal soon. It's like this place is a weird place made up of countless pieces of glass.
Cui Dongshan said: "Fake is of course fake, but it is more real than real. Zheng Juzhong specializes in refining objects and has studied deeply. Gu Can, who has been able to refine a Liuxia Boat, has only scratched the surface."
Jiang Shangzhen glanced at the tilted sky pillar and couldn't help asking: "How is it possible?"
Cui Dongshan sighed, "We are all located in the belly of a certain Zheng Juzhong."
I guess the last Zheng Juzhong has already found Xie Shiji in the wild world?
Or is it in Lingxi City, a night sailing ship?
Jiang Shangzhen was amazed.
Becoming an ally with a demon giant like Mr. Zheng really brings an inexplicable... peace of mind! What Jiang She is curious about is whether Chen Qingdu, who is not stingy, as the backbone of the abbot's affairs of the Sword Qi Great Wall for ten thousand years, has anything left for him.
Chen Pingan, the last hidden official, is a gift from the bottom of the box, whether it is a reward or a gift, no matter what it is
In name, in terms of emotion and reason, in public and private matters, one should have the right talent.
But this kind of inside story, as long as the person involved doesn't tell it for a day, it will remain a permanent mystery that will never be solved.
Cui Dongshan asked: "I'm not curious, why hasn't my husband gone to see his wife to marry him and become a Taoist couple? He still doesn't have a title?"
Why did the boss Jianxian break his promise and didn't go to the Yao Mansion to be a matchmaker in the end?
Of course, Chen Qing didn't think it was beneath his status to help Chen Pingan do this kind of thing, so he deliberately delayed it.
Jiang Shangzhen nodded and said: "I have been confused about this matter for a long time."
It is understandable that Chen Ping'an did not marry Ning Yao at the Great Sword Qi Wall. After all, the love between children is not greater than the life and death of the entire Sword Qi Great Wall.
But when Chen Ping'an returned to his hometown, Ning Yao and Feishengcheng also established a foothold in the colorful world. Logically speaking, there was nothing to hinder them from becoming a Taoist couple.
Jiang Shangzhen thought about it, but it seemed that there was only one answer. Chen Lingjun had a different answer. This is the custom in the mountain master's hometown. In a family, the eldest brother must marry a wife before the younger brother can get married. Liu Xianyang is in our mountain master
In the master's mind, of course he is like an elder brother.
Now, I have to talk about this old truth. Fortunately, the Longquan Sword Sect has moved away, otherwise I would take care of it and urge Liu Doonai to hurry up every day.
Cui Dongshan said something strange without beginning or end, "Do you think the little girl named Feng Yuanxiao has a closer relationship with my wife or my husband?"
Jiang Shangzhen shook his head, "I don't dare to talk nonsense about this kind of thing."
He only knew that Feng Yuanxiao had a special status. She was "the same age" as Wucai Tianxia. By chance, she became the direct disciple of Huang Ting in Taiping Mountain and is now in Feisheng City.
No matter how much Ning Yao and Chen Ping'an love each other, as long as they don't establish their identity for a day, they are not a true Taoist couple after all.
Why is it that even though the overall situation of the two worlds has been decided and Haoran has changed from a time of decline and chaos to a time of peace and prosperity, Chen Ping'an still doesn't rush to propose marriage.
Cui Dongshan knew this very well. He did have a lot of concerns. He wanted to make long-term plans for his wife and Feisheng City for thousands of years.
Cui Dongshan asked again: "Let's change the question to a simpler one. Do you think the old scholar and Bai Ye are closely related to my husband?"
Jiang Shangzhen said tentatively: "More?"
Cui Dongshan smiled and scolded: "Chief Zhou, your brain is almost as smart as the genius brother from Zhengyang Mountain!"
Jiang Shangzhen said aggrievedly: "You can ask Jing Qing or Bai Xuan this kind of question, but if you ask me, I always feel that there is a hidden secret."
At the beginning, the Confucian Temple found the colorful world and opened up the road. Later, the old scholar and Bai Ye, holding the Taibai Sword, cut through the chaos, separated the clear from the turbid, and "created the world" and created great rivers and mountains.
An old scholar earned a great fortune, but did not keep it in his pocket. In the battle of Fuyao Island, Bai Ye's fairy sword "Taibai" was divided into four parts. Whose family will get one of the sword tips?
Therefore, many mountain monks are unaware of one thing, a shocking truth.
In fact, Chen Pingan once had the opportunity to replace Ning Yao and become the number one person in the colorful world.
In the end, he became the common master of the world just like Fei Ran.
Zhou Mi ascended to the sky and left, filling the gap of the wild wilderness with great achievements.
With Ning Yao's character, if she could know the truth in advance, for example when she reached the Ascension Realm, even if Ning Yao already had the prototype of the first person's path, she would still be willing to give up this path for Chen Pingan.
But there is another most critical premise here, which is Chen Qingdu's choice earlier.
As well as some of Chen Pingan's unintentional actions.
Indispensable.
Otherwise, Chen Qingdu would not have progressed step by step, giving this foreign swordsman more expectations and training time and time again.
Cui Dongshan muttered in a low voice, "Old bastard, you don't deserve to be a human being!"
Jiang Shangzhen has long been accustomed to scolding Cui Han whenever he gets the chance. If he doesn't have the chance, he will always find an opportunity to scold Cui Han.
Cui Dongshan once took Pei Qian to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Apart from being slashed down by his former junior brother and current uncle's swords, he looked a little embarrassed. After that, Cui Dongshan went to see the boss Jianxian alone.
When Chen Qingdu saw the boy in white for the first time, he called him "National Master".
The truth is revealed at a glance, and it is due to his strong moral strength.
In fact, Cui Chan Yuanshen did secretly inhabit Cui Dongshan at that time.
A red mole on the young man's eyebrow is the dojo.
When Cui Chan returned to the dojo, there was no need to greet Cui Dongshan at all.
Cui Chan is an extremely skilled person, but he was kept in the dark and failed to see through this matter.
I am not unfamiliar with my senior brother Cui Chan, and I can't see through the people who are close at hand, let alone the old swordsmen like Chen Xi and Qi Tingji who can be seen from a distance. For Cui Chan and the Great Li Dynasty in the past hundred years
, Chen Qing actually saw some of the small actions of the Sword Qi Great Wall, and did not take it lightly. After all, Haoran Jia Sheng, who had passed by the Sword Qi Great Wall earlier and had been a prison officer for several years, made Chen Qingdu aware of Haoran Tianxia.
These extremely smart scholars left a deep impression on them. For example, Cui Wei, the apprentice of Nalan Yexing, the gatekeeper of Ning Mansion, refused to die in frustration and chose to become a Dali spy to find a way out for himself.
Chen Qingdu pretended to turn a blind eye to this. Anyway, Cui Wei did not seek refuge in the wilderness, and there was no ambiguity on the battlefield, so he did not cross the bottom line.
Of course, there must be some deeper hidden methods. After watching for decades, he already had a general understanding of Cui Han's style of doing things, so Chen Qing stopped staring at him.
In the eyes of different people, the Sword Qi Great Wall will show completely opposite atmospheres, either lifeless or full of vitality.
The "young man" raised his hand toward the outside of the city, twisted his wrist as if holding a pole, and changed his voice, "It's really like a fish walk that takes thousands of years."
The Great Wall of Sword Qi could not catch that huge fish, and the fishing rod in hand would not be dragged away, so both sides wasted it.
The great peace in the world and the Great Wall of Sword Qi that block the barbarism have done a great job.
The boss swordsman didn't ask why. The question was very swordsmanship. He even omitted the beginning and the process. He only wanted the result, "Cui Chan, please tell me, can you do it?"
Cui Han's answer was also very embroidered, "Chen Qingdu, do you have a better choice? Since not, then I am the best candidate without a doubt." "This time your Sword Qi Great Wall is destined to be unable to be defended.
Come on, if the mastermind has a careful layout, the wild beasts will definitely invade Haoran. Remember that the Holy Master made an agreement with you sword cultivators, that etiquette is the most important thing, and the Confucian Temple still wants to face it.
Yes, then you don't have to worry about what happens after you. The Great Wall of Sword Qi, a battleground for military strategists, is of great use and should not be left to the barbarians.
We need to find someone we can trust to take over the fishing rod."
After a moment of pause, Cui Han said: "Because Chen Qing doesn't even use his sword, the Savage Monster Clan and I will help you make up for the loss in Aquarius Continent."
Chen Qing clicked his tongue in surprise, "So I'm already in such a miserable condition, and I still need Cui Chan, a junior from a foreign country with less than three hundred years of Taoism, to help vent my evil spirits?"
"I have no intention of obliterating the merits of your group of ancient sword cultivators, especially the eldest swordsman who has survived to this day. I cannot praise you enough."
In fact, there are only two criteria for judging the level of a monk: living long enough, and being able to make the enemy monks who originally lived a long life live short.
"It can be said that things are put to their best use and people are doing their best. The Great Wall of Sword Qi is only very good, but it is still not the best."
Hearing this, Chen Qingdu laughed and said: "'It's just a good job', a good 'just'. This kind of words only come from a person like Cui Han, so it doesn't feel too harsh."
Cui Zhang got straight to the point: "Old people who are getting older should always make plans for their descendants. It's time for the Jianqi Great Wall to find a way out for itself. And this new road must be justified in name and have both name and reality."
Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Is this Master going to a country school to teach Meng Tong? Cui Guoshi is such a distinguished scholar. Wouldn't it be unfair to talk about 'name and reality' with a reckless man like me?" Cui Chan ignored the boss Sword Immortal.
He sarcastically said: "If we talk about written articles and knowledge in books in a narrow sense, there are a few people on the Great Wall of Sword Qi who dare to flaunt their knowledge. It is estimated that Chen Xi is just the head of the academy. As for Sun Juyuan,
Those like you are only arty and are nothing more than the children of aristocratic families who are ignorant and have no skills. Don't blame Haoran scholars for despising you for being vulgar and illiterate." "Besides books, here are some of the best poems, songs, poems, and novels in the world.
.No matter it is heroic, graceful, fairy-like or chivalrous, it is all first-class. Just talking about the frontier poems of the vast world, it is not worthy to carry the shoes of the stories here. It is wonderful and fascinating, and all the readers who read the book can be fascinated by it.
Dabai. That is to say, no one can write biographies of the swordsmen here, otherwise the engravings will be sold... I am willing to go to the wine table in person again and bow down to a fat businessman.
liquor."
Cui Chan said with a smile: "Putting pen to paper and using words to write a book is ultimately a small way. Using life to write a book is the way, and the true meaning of worldly literature lies."
"Just pretend you didn't say the first half of the nonsense." Chen Qingdu reached out and flicked his ear and said, "The second half is somewhat fair, so I listened."
Cui Chan said calmly: "Is it insulting to be polite? When did the Great Wall of Sword Qi base its career on a few moral articles? How can it be insulted to be polite?"
Chen Qingdu laughed and said: "Are you scolding again?" Cui Chan said: "It's better than those half-hearted scholars in Haoran Jiuzhou who claim to be gentle and elegant. They rush to the gates of the powerful, pay homage to princes and ministers, have weak knees, and talk to others, seemingly aloof.
, in fact, the mouth is flush with the egg bag in someone else’s crotch
.Being treated with a few polite words by big shots, and then being complimented by others casually, your face will be flushed, you will be secretly chuckling, and you will force yourself to be calm. When you walk out of the door, even your butthole will be happy."
Chen Qingdu was speechless for a moment, unable to answer the question at all.
When it comes to cursing, it turns out that they, the scholars, are better at it.
“I’ve wanted to come here for a long time.”
Cui Chan said: "When I left the literary sage lineage, I actually thought about whether to come to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to settle down. Returning to my hometown of Aoping Continent to assist the Song family of Dali was not my first choice."
Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "Is there such a thing? You should have come. Why did you regret it temporarily?"
Cui Han said: "It's useless to talk more." Chen Qingdu said to himself: "It would be interesting if you came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Xiao Xun will obey you, Hao Su will respect you, and you will not be full of resentment.
, one is willing to go out and hand over the sword to kill the monster, you can even be a criminal official and a hidden official.
There are people who have done all the dirty work, including conspiracy, conspiracy, and hard work. I believe it will be much easier for me."
Cui Chan answered: "I'm afraid that when I get here, I will change my original intention. I'm afraid that the Great Wall of Sword Qi, which is completely different from Haoran, will go to the other extreme and become barbaric."
Chen Qingdu asked with a smile: "Are you worried that if you become a comrade with Zhou Mi for your own selfish interests, even if you end up changing the world and achieving your wish, you will still become a sinner for the ages?"
Cui Chan shook his head and said: "What your posthumous name is, good or bad, present or absent, is not within my scope of consideration."
Cui Chan said with a smile: "You trust Chen Pingan so much and dare to place your hopes on a young man of low level. Cui Chan would like to thank you."
Chen Qing was smiling but not smiling, "In what capacity are you thanking me? Is it the unique Da Li Xiuhu, or is it the senior brother Cui Chan who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors?"
Cui Chan said: "It's up to you."
Chen Qingdu said: "Cui Chan, I have to give you a reason to convince myself."
"In ancient times, sword cultivators were the first to ascend to heaven, followed closely by scholars."
Cui Chan said: "Today is different from the past, but Chen Qing is willing to die first, and Cui Chan is willing to die last. The way you and I exit may be a bit dull, but the ending will definitely not be too bad."
Chen Qingdu smiled and said: "All the saints have died in ancient times, but heroes are not lonely. You and I are destined not to be saints, but heroes can barely make up the numbers?"
Cui Chan said: "In terms of work, Cui Chan is quite conceited and does not lose to anyone. Unfortunately, in terms of people, I don't have A Liang's face and enthusiasm, and I don't have Chen Pingan's patience and kindness."
"This is a common problem for people like Zheng Juzhong and I. It is difficult for us to have too high expectations for the world and human nature. Therefore, in our eyes, we can hardly see people, only things."
"I have a suggestion. It will be beneficial to the boss Jianxian, Ning Yao, the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the situation in the world."
Chen Qing was interested, "Tell me about it."
Cui Chan gave a concise answer, "Since you have chosen him as the successor of swordsmanship, don't be soft-hearted. Since you are cruel, you will be cruel to the end."
Chen Qing couldn't help but laugh, "Okay, everyone seems to have taken advantage. Isn't that guy the only one?"
Chen Qing couldn't help but tsk his tongue, and couldn't help but joke, "Is there anyone in the world who can be a senior brother like you?"
Cui Chan said calmly: "Maybe he was lucky enough to find a senior brother like me."
After a moment of silence, Cui Han said: "If Ning Yao is the most exquisite porcelain on your Sword Qi Great Wall, don't let Chen Ping'an become a shabby sagger that is thrown away after use."
Chen Qingdu smiled and said, "This is the first time I have heard of this metaphor. Mr. Cui can rest assured on this matter."
Cui Chan copied what Chen Qingdu said, "Senior always gives me a reason to convince myself."
It's just a bit subtle, both parties changed their names with tacit understanding.
Chen Qingdu didn't seem to be very good at saying such words. He rubbed his cheek with his hand and pondered for a long time before giving an answer, "I am willing to give Chen Ping'an the highest expectations."
I never thought that Cui Chan wouldn't appreciate it, "It's empty. It's not enough."
Chen Qingdu was obviously a little annoyed and blurted out: "How can anyone be qualified to carry Chen Qingdu's sword? Is this true enough?"
Cui Chan smiled and nodded, "It's a sincere and honest sentence. It's enough."
The next moment, Cui Chan removed his mind and gave way to Cui Dongshan.
The old man put his hands behind his back and looked into the distance with the young man. "I wonder if anyone will remember Chen Qingdu who used the sword and Cui Chan who was a scholar."
A handsome young man in a loose coat and long sleeves sat on the top of the city, as if a white cloud had rested here for a moment. He gently slapped his knees with his hands and hummed an ancient ballad. Many people and events in the world were ignored.