Chapter 556 What is the most moving thing on the mountain
Yuan Lai prefers reading, but actually doesn't like practicing martial arts very much. Either he can't bear the hardship or the pain, or he's just not as obsessed with martial arts as his sister.
Following his master Lu Baixiang, he came to this desolate mountain again. He and his sister still failed to record their names on the ancestral hall genealogy because the young mountain owner was not at the top of the mountain. Yuan Lai didn't think anything was wrong. In fact, his sister Yuan Bao
He was quite angry and always felt that his master had been neglected. In addition to practicing boxing and walking, Yuan Lai competed with his sister on martial arts every day, and read books whenever he had free time. Yuan Bao was not happy about this, so he went to Yuan Lai privately and said something.
After finding such a master, we, the two siblings, must cherish the blessings. Yuan Lai listened, but he still wanted to say some of his own reasons, but he just looked at his sister's stern face at that time, and the words she clenched tightly in her hands.
Yuan Lai didn't dare to speak about the wooden spear.
That wooden gun was the only relic of their father who was a bodyguard. In Yuan Bao's eyes, it was an ancestral item of the Yuan family. It should have been passed down to Yuan Lai, but she felt that Yuan Lai was too soft-tempered and had not had it since he was a child.
Bloody, unworthy of picking up this wooden gun.
Of course, Yuan Bao prefers the real master sect that is lively and strict in rules. It was once the home of a Jianghu demon sect in the Zhu Ying Dynasty. The master first gathered a group of border bandits and horse thieves, and later many unknown strangers came intermittently.
, some old people, full of bookishness, can be leisurely and leisurely even if they eat coarse food and drink bad wine. Some young people in ordinary clothes frown when they see big fish and meat, but they have to hesitate for a long time.
Some taciturn men who are willing to give up their chopsticks will burst into tears when faced with a sword.
Yuan Lai likes Luopo Mountain.
Because there is a girl named Cen Yuanji on Luolu Mountain.
Like her sister Yuanbao, she practices boxing diligently, but she is better-looking and gentler than her sister.
He knew that Cen Yuanji would walk the steps of Luopo Mountain twice every morning and evening, so he would mark the time. Early in the morning, he would take a walk to the mountain temple on the top of the mountain. After wandering around, he would sit on the steps and read a book.
Under the moonlight today, Yuan Lai is sitting on the top of the steps reading a book again. In about half an hour, Miss Cen will practice boxing all the way to the top of the mountain. She usually rests for a while before going back down the mountain. Miss Cen will occasionally ask
Yuan Lai told the girl what book he was reading, what was the title of the book, where he bought it, and what the book talked about. She never got tired of listening to his words.
Hui looked at him intently. Yuan Lailai didn't dare to take another look at Miss Cen's eyes, but he couldn't help but not take another look.
Miss Cen’s eyes are like the bright moon.
There is only one bright moon in the world. Anyone who looks up can see it. It is not surprising.
Only he, Yuan Lai, could see the bright moonlight in Miss Cen's eyes by looking at it gently.
Tonight, for some unknown reason, there was an older sister beside Miss Cen, and they climbed the mountain together on a simple walking pile.
Yuan Lai felt a little embarrassed and couldn't sit still. He was worried that his outspoken sister would scold him for not doing his job properly in front of Miss Cen. After that, would Miss Cen be willing to ask him what book he was reading?
Yuanbao and Cen Yuanji reached the top of the mountain together and stopped at the boxing stand. The two girls, each with their own beauty, were talking and laughing. But if we really wanted to compare, of course Cen Yuanji was more beautiful.
Yuan Bao and Cen Yuanji had a private sparring session, each with their own victory or defeat. They had not practiced boxing for long, so they agreed that in the future they would enter the legendary golden realm together.
Yuan Lai was sitting not far away, neither reading nor willing to leave. He blushed slightly, but he only dared to prick up his ears and listened to Miss Cen's clear and melodious words, feeling satisfied.
The two girls were sitting side by side, and Yuan Bao was talking about his master's mastery of martial arts, amazing talents, and knowledge of everything from music, chess, calligraphy, and painting.
Cen Yuanji then talked about the many good qualities of Mr. Zhu, his affability, kindness to others, and his ability to cook a large table of delicious food.
Yuan Lai looked down and saw three little girls. The leader was the tallest, a very strange girl named Pei Qian, who was very noisy. With his master and his senior Zhu Lian, there was never any taboo on words, and he was very courageous.
Later, when Yuan Lai asked his master, he found out that Pei Qian was the founding disciple of the young mountain master, and that he and the four masters had walked a long way from the hometown they left together back then.
Zhou came to Luoluo Mountain in Aquarius Continent.
The girl in a pink skirt who can always conjure up a handful of melon seeds does not yet have a serious ancestral hall building in Luopo Mountain, but she has her own genealogy. Her name is Chen Ruchu on the genealogy, but she also said that she should be called Nuan Shu.
Yes, the detailed explanation is that the warm tree is named after "the warm rhythm is latent, the valley is harmonious, the orioles are dancing, and the fragrant trees are suddenly moving". The first and last two characters of this sentence are used as the name. The other one is the man in black carrying a hiking pole.
The little girl was so naive that when we met for the first time, she asked him if he had ever heard of the Dumb Lake in Luzhou, Beiju, and if he knew that there was a big water monster in the Dumb Lake.
When Cen Yuanji saw that Pei Qian, he felt a little frightened.
Yuan Bao is reluctant to pay attention to this little hilltop of a poor mountain. Chen Ruchu is okay. He is a very well-behaved child. Yuan Bao really doesn't like the other two. He always feels like two children whose heads were pinched by the door panel. They always like to do it.
There are some inexplicable things. There are not many people in Luolu Mountain and Qilong Lane, but there are actually three mountains. The great housekeeper Zhu Lian, the righteous god of Dali Beiyue Wei Bo, and the gatekeeper Zheng Dafeng are one. After being here for a long time, Yuanbao feels that this
The three of them are not simple.
Children like Pei Qian can barely be considered a small hill.
Shi Rou, the shopkeeper of the New Year's Shop in Qilong Lane, seems to be relatively close to the three masters and apprentices of Caotou Shop.
Chen Lingjun, who likes to wear Tsing Yi, mostly walks alone and is not on any mountaintop.
Yuanbao asked Cen Yuanji about the young mountain master, but Cen Yuanji couldn't tell him why. He only said that he was not a bad person, he didn't have any mountain master pretensions, he liked to be a hands-off shopkeeper, and he traveled abroad all year round. He only wanted to let Mr. Zhu
The husband takes care of all matters, big and small, and works hard.
Pei Qian also couldn't chat with Yuan Bao and Yuan Lai, so he took Chen Ruchu and Zhou Mili to play outside the mountain god temple. If there were no outsiders like Yuan Bao and Cen Yuanji present, he would be ridiculed by his Shanshui colleagues as Song Yuzhang, the "gold-headed mountain god"
He would also show up and listen to Pei Qian tell some anecdotes about the mountains and rivers that he heard from the old cook and Piyunshan. Song Yuzhang would also talk about trivial matters when he was the superintendent of Long Kiln during his lifetime. Pei Qian liked to listen to those trivial things.
Little things.
A little far away from Yuan Bao and the others, Zhou Mi Li suddenly stood up on his heels and whispered in Pei Qian's ear: "I think that little girl named Yuan Bao is a bit naive."
Pei Qian glared and said: "As the right protector of Luo Luo Shan, how can you talk about people behind their backs?!"
Zhou Mili was sick and sick.
Pei Qian said with a smile: "Is it stupid or not, do you still need to tell me? We just have to know it in our hearts."
Zhou Mili smiled brightly.
Pei Qian stretched out his hand to touch Zhou Mili's little head, bent down slightly, and said with kind eyes: "You eat so many rice grains every day, bowl after bowl, why don't you grow taller?"
Zhou Mili tapped the ground with her toes and puffed out her chest.
Pei Qian gently pressed Zhou Mili and comforted him: "You are ambitious but not tall."
Zhou Mili smiled from ear to ear.
Pei Qian stretched out his hands, pressed both sides of Zhou Mili's cheeks, closed the mouth of the dumb lake monster, and reminded: "Mili, you are now the right protector of our Luolu Mountain. Up and down, from the mountain god
Master Song's place, Zheng Dafeng's place at the foot of the mountain, and the two big shops in Qilong Lane all know about your position. Your reputation has become bigger. The higher you are, the more you need to reflect every day and not be arrogant.
Little Tail, you can’t embarrass my master, you know?”
Chen Ruchu looked at the Huimeng Mountain to the north. It was also the top of his own mountain, and it was huge. Now the Cheilfish Back has been leased to Zhuchai Island in Shujian Lake.
Chen Ruchu said softly: "It seems that it will take a long time for Mr. Zhu to go out this time."
Pei Qian nodded and said: "We have to go to many places. I heard that the farthest is to the Old Dragon City in the south of our Aquarius Continent."
Pei Qian took out a money bag from his sleeve and said, "As I told you, the Aunt Gui who gave me the money bag is the immortal senior of Old Dragon City. She has a particularly beautiful smile."
Zhou Mili asked: "Can you take a look at it?"
Pei Qian handed it over and said, "Don't look through it. What's inside is priceless treasure."
Zhou Mili took the money bag and said, "It's really heavy."
Pei Qian twitched the corner of his mouth and hummed: "This is called property!"
Pei Qian jumped onto the railing at the top of the mountain, imitating his master, punching slowly and smoothly.
Every time he stops suddenly, he puffs up his sleeves, like thunder.
With a slight stomp of his feet, the dust on the entire railing instantly dispersed.
Unfortunately, the three people on the other side of the stone steps have already gone down the mountain.
A group of people took the Niujiaoshan Xianjia Ferry and had just left the old Dali territory and headed for the central boundary of Aquarius Continent.
Today's Aquarius Island actually has the surname Song.
Liu Chongrun covered the face of a woman handed to him by Zhu Lian, and sat in front of the dressing table in the room with a handsome appearance, wiping his temples with his fingers, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.
Just thinking about this treasure hunt, I still feel uneasy. After all, there are two treasures in the water palace, a dragon and a boat. As the eldest princess of the old country who listened to the government behind the curtain, it is easy to find it. But how to bring it back to Longquan County is a huge problem. But that Zhu
Since Lian said that the mountain man had his own clever plan, Liu Chongrun also took it one step at a time. He believed that the accountant of Qingxia Island, since he was willing to hand over the power of Luopo Mountain to him, would not be the kind of person who was boasting.
In Lu Baixiang's house, Zhu Lian was sitting cross-legged. On the table was a pot of wine, a porcelain cup, and a plate of soybeans, sipping slowly.
Lu Baixiang was sitting opposite and had no intention of drinking.
Cui Dongshan's reply letter mentioned Wei Xian, saying that this guy has been with the army in recent years.
Starting out as a monk, he worked for an actual military general named Cao Jun. He accumulated a lot of military merits and was awarded the rank of Wu Sanguan by the Dali court. Later, he transferred to the Qingliu official position, which will lead to steps.
The four people in the Lotus Flower Land Picture Scroll now have their own paths at their feet.
Wei Xian surrendered to the army, Su Youyou practiced in the Yugui Sect of Tongyezhou and became a Taoist, Lu Baixiang founded a sect in the Jianghu, but Zhu Lian stayed in Luopo Mountain.
Lu Baixiang received Zhu Lian's secret letter before, and immediately prepared three mountain treasures and a box of fairy money, which were several rounds of life money for the survivors of the Zhu Ying Dynasty's fall. However, Chen Ping'an later sent a letter back from the Dragon Palace Cave.
In Luo Li Mountain, Zhu Lian not only confiscated Lu Baixiang's hard-earned family fortune, but also gave Lu Baixiang ten Grain Rain coins. But at the same time, he told the sect founded by Lu Baixiang that it didn't matter if he gathered all kinds of troops, and it was best not to
To get involved in the restoration of the country by the old and the young, what the Great Li Cavalry will do next is definitely to target this group of fish that have slipped through the net and try to make a comeback. Chen Ping'an's letter was just a suggestion, not necessarily what Lu Baixiang should do.
When discussing the treasure hunt with Liu Chongrun, Lu Baixiang was present, but Zhu Lian was the one strategizing.
Zhu Lian achieved three goals with one stone.
Helped Luo Po Shan determine whether Liu Chongrun and Zhuchai Island were worthy of becoming long-term allies.
Zhuchai Island owes Luopo Mountain a lot of love.
Liu Chongrun owed Chen Pingan, the young mountain owner, a portion of his debt.
Of course, Luo Luoshan, Chen Ping'an, and Zhu Lian will not covet these incestuous feelings. If Liu Chongrun and Zhuchaidao show up in business in the future, Luo Luoshan will have their own way to return the favor elsewhere.
I believe Liu Chongrun still doesn't know very well whether the direct disciples of Zhuchai Island can stay in the back of the fish to practice, it just depends on her in a moment's thought.
If you are motivated by profit and still insist on taking risks after learning that there are many hidden dangers in treasure hunting, then it will not be the current situation.
Lu Baixiang asked with a smile: "If Liu Chongrun made the wrong choice, you, Zhu Lian, would be superfluous. Wouldn't you be asking for trouble? You found out that Liu Chongrun was not a suitable ally, and that water should have been the treasure of the poor mountain."
Do you want to take the palace dragon boat or not? If you don’t take it, you will lose five points of the account in vain. If you take it, you will have a deeper relationship with Liu Chongrun and Zhuchai Island, and there will be endless troubles in the future."
Zhu Lian picked up a few golden dry-fried soybeans, threw them into his mouth, bit them crunchily, and said with a smile: "'If'? Isn't there no such thing as 'If' now?"
Lu Baixiang shook his head, obviously not agreeing with Zhu Lian's move.
If he comes to abbot this matter, after Cui Dongshan's letter is sent to Luopo Mountain, the overall situation has been decided. There must be one in the water palace and a dragon boat, clean and refreshing, and carried to Luopo Mountain. As for the others, Liu Chongrun and Zhuchai will
Whether the island monks are right or wrong in the coming years is actually a trivial matter. Because Lu Baixiang firmly believes that the rapid development of Luolu Mountain will soon make all the monks on Zhuchai Island look up to the mountain, and they will not dare to make mistakes, even if they want to.
He made what the monk from Zhuchai Island considered to be a huge mistake, and here at Luopo Mountain it would just be a small mistake that he, Lu Baixiang, could easily smooth over.
Zhu Lian raised his glass and took a sip of the wine. He sipped his wine, his face was full of intoxication, he twisted a soybean and said with a sideways smile: "An Xin will be your leader of the demon sect. Don't worry about such a trivial matter like soybeans for me."
Lu Baixiang asked with a smile: "Pei Qian took the initiative to go to Zhulou to practice boxing. Why didn't he tell Chen Ping'an directly? If he thought it was a big deal, why did he allow Senior Cui to destroy Pei Qian's heart like that? Pei Qian is really not afraid that things will turn to the extreme.
Qian's martial arts journey has come to an end early?"
Zhu Lian put down the half-raised wine glass and said seriously: "Is Cui Cheng's punch just to strengthen the martial artist's physique? What's the point if the fist doesn't fall on Pei Qian's heart?"
Zhu Lian sneered and said: "Who can't teach a martial arts genius like Pei Yatou? Can't teach well? I Zhu Lian can do it, you Lu Baixiang can do it, and I guess even Cen Yuanji can teach it. Anyway, Pei Qian only needs it if he wants it.
If you practice boxing, you will learn very quickly, so fast that even a master would not believe it. But when it comes to who can teach the best in the world, you and I can't do it, not even the young master!"
Zhu Lian gently raised his arm and clenched his fist, "If this punch continues, the girl's body and heart will be beaten until there is only a trace of life left to survive, and the rest will die. She has to admit defeat, but with the only remaining
With this breath, I still have to let Pei Qian stand up, but he has to lose, and I have to take one more punch, which is "win myself". Pei Qian himself doesn't understand this truth. It's my young master's words and deeds.
, the books and foreign affairs taught to her have firmly settled in her heart, and they have blossomed and borne fruit. It just so happens that Cui Cheng understands it very well and can do it. Can you, Lu Baixiang, do it? To put it bluntly, Pei Qian
Facing you, Lu Baixiang, I don’t think you are qualified to teach him boxing skills at all. Pei Yatou will only pretend to be stupid and ask with a smile, who are you? How high is your realm? Are there any eleventh-level martial artists? If so, how are you?
Why don't you punch the sky open with one punch? Why don't you, Pei Qian, play with a hammer?"
At the end of the sentence, Zhu Lian laughed to himself and drank the wine in one gulp.
Lu Baixiang smiled and nodded.
That is an extremely smart and transparent little girl.
Zhu Lian smiled again and said: "Do you think she knows what level Cui Cheng is? Pei Yatou knows nothing. She only knows one thing, and that is her master's punch. It is the old man named Cui Cheng. Punch after punch.
She was beaten, so the only two people in the world who can teach her boxing skills, except for the great master Tian Dadi, only the old man on the second floor has such qualifications. Anyone else, no matter what realm you are, on Pei Yatou's side,
no."
Zhu Lian stretched out a finger and drew a circle on the table, "Here, Pei Qian is unscrupulous in his words and deeds."
Lu Baixiang asked: "What if one day Pei Qian's martial arts level surpasses that of her master? Can she still control her character?"
Zhu Lian sneered and said: "My young master thought of this situation hundreds of years ago. Do you, Lu Baixiang, need to be an outsider to worry about it? Do you think you are the one who taught the boxing skills of the siblings? It is so worry-free and labor-saving? Lose a few boxing moves."
, just let them practice, if you are in a good mood, just give them a few punches and it's over? Lu Baixiang, it's not that I look down on you. If you keep doing this, Yuan Bao and Yuan Lai will be lucky enough to be able to practice boxing to death in the future. You, the master,
, it’s time to burn some incense.”
Lu Baixiang didn't take it seriously.
Zhu Lian shook his head, "I'm sorry for the two children. They have a master who has never regarded martial arts as his only pursuit in life. The master himself is not pure at all. How can the disciples' boxing intentions be pure?"
Lu Baixiang asked with a smile: "If they really need their brother and sister to survive one day, could you please lend a hand and help?"
Zhu Lian chuckled and said, "It's hard to say what the future holds for Yuan Bao. Yuan Lai wants to break through the bottleneck. I really have a clever plan."
Lu Baixiang said: "I will give you the three treasures on the mountain as a gift to you in my personal capacity. As for what you Zhu Lian do with them, I don't care whether you add them to the Luopo Mountain family or keep them for yourself."
Zhu Lian took a sip of wine and said, "Is it settled?"
Lu Baixiang nodded.
Zhu Lian then gave the answer, "In the future, in front of Yuan Lai, let Pei Yatou punch Cen Yuanji half to death, wouldn't it be enough?"
Lu Baixiang laughed heartily.
Zhu Lian pushed the few remaining dry-fried soybeans on the plate to Lu Baixiang, "I always make money from my own family, and my conscience is uneasy. Fortunately, Master Lu was righteous and gave me the opportunity to demolish the east wall to repair the west wall. I will turn back."
Take out one of them and give it to Chen Lingjun. Over the past year, he has spent a handful of snow coins today and a Xiaoshu coin tomorrow. He has almost spent all his money playing chess and chess."
Lu Baixiang thought of the boy in green who was so arrogant every day and said with a smile: "You have to suffer the consequences to save face."
Zhu Lian said, "It's a good thing to have some face."
Lu Baixiang looked at this guy with playful eyes.
Zhu Lian said confidently: "It's the Wei Dashan God who is shameless. What does it have to do with me?"
Lu Baixiang smiled and reached out to twist a dry fried soybean.
Zhu Lian suddenly changed his words and said: "It's not fair to say so. If we really care, brother Dafeng is thick-skinned. Brother Wei and I are thin-skinned after all. We feel ashamed every day."
A white-clothed divine man with golden earlobes had a charming smile. He stood behind Zhu Lian and put his hand on Zhu Lian's shoulder. His other hand gently reached towards the table. There was a landscape painting the size of a copybook, with a person sitting on it.
On a small bench at the gate of the mountain, a rickety man was picking his feet while basking in the sun, and stretched out his middle finger towards Zhu Lian. Zhu Lian let out an ouch, leaned forward, leaned on the table, quickly raised the wine bottle, and said with a flattering smile: "The wind is strong."
My brother is here too. One day is like three autumns after not seeing each other. I miss you all the time. Come on, come on, let’s take this opportunity to have a good drink."
Zheng Dafeng continued to raise his middle finger, as if saying "Go".
Zhu Lian turned a blind eye and turned a deaf ear, turning to complain to Wei Bo, "How can you not use your magical power and send a pot of wine to brother Dafeng?"
As soon as Wei Bo flicked his sleeves, a pot of wine fell on Zheng Dafeng's head from Luopo Mountain, and Zheng Dafeng caught it with one hand.
Zhu Lian held the scroll in one hand and the wine flask in the other, got up and left, drinking wine as he walked, and saying goodbye to Zheng Dafeng. The two brothers were separated by thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and each drank wine.
Lu Baixiang smiled and stretched out his hand to signal the mountain god to take a seat.
Wei Bo didn't leave, but he didn't sit down either. He stretched out his hand to press the handle of the chair and said with a smile: "Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. I am going to Zhongyue to visit the new mountain king, and I will join you on the way."
Lu Baixiang asked doubtfully: "Isn't this against the rules of the landscape?"
Generally speaking, the Wuyue Mountain King Zhengshen of the secular dynasty would not be easily encountered.
Wei Bo smiled and said: "There are three night banquets. The border of Zhongyue Mountain Monarch is very close to my Beiyue Mountain. It is in line with the rules to attend one of them. Since the other party is busy with business, I will pay a visit. Then there is Longquan in the past.
The county official Wu Yuan is now serving as the prefect of a county near the foot of Zhongyue Mountain, so I can go and reminisce about old times. There is also Mr. Xu, a Mohist, who is now adjacent to Zhongyue Mountain. Mr. Xu and I are old acquaintances, and we used to go out and have dinner at night.
gentlemen
So I asked someone to give me a gift, and I should express my gratitude in person."
Lu Baixiang nodded, that makes sense.
The Great Li cavalry went all the way south, destroying countless dynasties and vassals, banning thousands of temples of various sizes and destroying countless golden statues.
Wei Bo of Beiyue is the only tiger righteous god who has received more than a hundred gold and copper coins from the Great Lihu Department.
The remaining four new tiger kings of Aquarius Continent do not have this honorary treatment for the time being.
Over in their own house, Zhu Lian and Zheng Dafeng were drinking separately. Even though the ferry was still at the boundary of Beiyue, the landscape painting created by Wei Bo still could not be maintained for long.
Zhu Lian asked: "Is something wrong?"
Zheng Dafeng nodded and said: "Mr. Cui suddenly wanted to take Pei Qian to the Lotus Root Blessed Land. I didn't say no, but I didn't agree immediately. I can only deduce that Wei Bo is not in Piyun Mountain now, and there is Tongye
I can’t get in even if I don’t have an umbrella.”
Zhu Lian thought for a moment and said in a deep voice: "The later you agree, the better. It must be delayed until the young master returns to Luoluo Mountain. If you have gone through this, the old man's mood will be completely unbearable."
Zheng Dafeng scratched his head and said with emotion: "Do we have to see Chen Ping'an for the last time? Why do I feel that it will only increase the sorrow of separation. Mr. Cui deliberately spoke at this time, but he actually has his own wishes in it."
Zhu Lian said helplessly: "Let's meet."
Zheng Dafeng asked: "Where is the money-losing product?"
Zhu Lian shook his head and said, "Don't mention a word."
Zheng Dafeng sat on a small bench and looked at the mountain gate not far away. The flowers were blooming in spring and the sun was shining warmly. He was drinking a little wine and it was a wonderful experience.
What is the most moving thing on the mountain? The apricot blossoms bloom one after another in February.
I limped all the way to the top and looked at the small town to the east and the county town to the north. There were also sparse midnight lights accompanied by the moonlight.
Zheng Dafeng likes to live in such dull days, day after day.
And he also hopes that more people will live in Luolu Mountain in the future.
It would of course be better if there were more water-spirited women.
Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Over there on the mountain, you should pay more attention."
Zheng Dafeng picked up the wine pot, pointed to the mountain gate, and said, "Isn't this what I'm looking at? A female fly that sneaks up the mountain means that I, Zheng Dafeng, am not doing my job properly!"
Lion Peak, inside the Immortal Cave.
Chen Ping'an was covered in blood and flesh, and lay dying on the boat. Li Er supported Hao back to the ferry and said: "You can punch almost fast enough, but the strength is still lacking. I guess you have been pursuing one punch too much before.
, Fighting between warriors sounds exciting, but it’s actually not that simple. Don’t always think that a few punches will make the difference between life and death. Once you get into a stalemate, you will always go downhill. How can this happen? "
Chen Pingan nodded slightly, indicating that he understood.
In fact, after the first punch, Li Er noticed the flaws in Chen Pingan's punching intention. The second time, he let Chen Pingan punch a hundred times without him fighting back, and then only punched once, not too much.
Heavy, there is only one requirement, just hold on and not fall down. Then Chen Pingan's pure zhenqi cannot fall, and the next hundred punches, the fist intention cannot be reduced too much. Li Er deliberately exposed some of them
Flaw, if Chen Ping'an couldn't force up a breath and follow the flaw to punch quickly, then Li Er would be rude. That punch would make you feel worse than death, even if you were a warrior in the Far Traveling Realm.
Today was the third boxing match. Li Er changed his approach again and punched each other. Chen Pingan put all his strength into it. He punched half of the punches. When he stopped punching, he asked Chen Pingan how many times he had died.
After Chen Pingan gave the exact answer, Li Er nodded and said that he was right, and then gave the opponent a punch from the ten realms, hitting Chen Pingan from one end of the mirror to the other. He said that in a life-and-death battle, one cannot sacrifice one's life and forget one's own life.
Remember that some of these are not seeking death. Fortunately, this punch was the same as last time. It only hit Chen Pingan's shoulder. Soaked in the potion bucket, white bones are raw and flesh is made of flesh. What kind of suffering is it? The broken bones are healed.
, it was just a bit of pain. During this period, a pure martial artist could keep his mind and must deliberately amplify his perception to deeply experience the growth of muscles, bones, flesh and blood, and then he had some ability to enter the palace.
A rough thatched hut was built at the ferry, where Chen Pingan is now recovering from his injuries.
Li Er felt that he was very restrained in giving Chen Ping'an a punch. He would not beat Chen Ping'an to the point where he would need to recuperate for several days. Even if Chen Ping'an's injuries were healed every day, he would still have a "remainder" of pain. The second time
Fisting, adding injury to injury, requires Chen Pingan to stabilize his fist intention every time. This is equivalent to maintaining the original peak fist intention without any loss of the original peak fist intention with the gradually broken martial arts body.
Li Er didn't say what would happen if he couldn't do it.
Anyway, Chen Pingan did it.
There are not many complicated things in the world.
As for whether it would be possible to feed someone else like this, Li Er never thought about these issues.
First he was too lazy to teach, and then if he punched Chen Pingan with the same punch, Chen Ping'an would be fine. If he didn't delay the next punch, ordinary people would die, so why teach him.
Li Er did not say whether Chen Pingan did well or not.
Anyway, how many punches he can take in the end is all Chen Pingan's own skill.
Li Er punted the boat and arrived at the ferry. Chen Pingan had already struggled to get up.
Li Er said that the fist feeding is over, haste makes waste, there is no need to blindly ask for more and more, and we will talk about it in three or two days.
Besides, he had to go down the mountain to take a look at the shop.
Chen Pingan asked if he could go to the foot of the mountain to stay for a day or two after recuperating.
Li Er smiled and said it was okay, just treat it as his own home.
Li Er went down the mountain first.
Chen Ping'an squatted next to the ferry, enduring the pain that not only hurt his body but also his soul. He lightly slapped the bow of the boat. The boat suddenly sank into the water, and then suddenly surfaced. As it went back and forth, there were blood stains in the boat.
It has been cleaned.
Then we went to the hut, where we had to carry water and boil it. Every step we took was painful.
In the early morning of the next day, Chen Pingan put on clean clothes and went down to Lion Peak.
The cloth shop had just opened, and Chen Ping'an went to have breakfast and then helped Aunt Liu attract business.
It was an eye-opener for the woman to see that she actually learned a lot of business knowledge from a junior.
Some neighbors who had previously quarreled with the woman and had a bad look on their faces now smiled more when they saw her on the street.
The woman is happy and sad at the same time.
How come such a good young man is not his son-in-law?
So when Li Liu arrived late and returned home, he saw the young man selling cloth enthusiastically with the guests.
Li Liu was stunned for a moment.
As soon as she crossed the threshold, her mother secretly stretched out two fingers and gently twisted Li Liu's slender waist, but she was not willing to exert any force. After all, she was her daughter, not her man. The woman complained:
"You useless thing."
Li Liu smiled and narrowed her eyes. She was soft and weak. When she got home, she was always the submissive sister Li Huai.
With Chen Ping'an helping to attract business and Li Liu taking charge of the shop, the woman felt free to cook in the backyard kitchen while Li Er sat on a small stool and blew the fire with a bamboo tube.
Taking advantage of the fact that there were no customers in the store for the time being, Chen Ping'an walked to the counter and said softly to Li Liu who was standing behind the abacus: "I seem to have misunderstood Aunt Liu. I'm sorry. But Uncle Li has already helped explain."
Clear."
Li Liu raised his head and smiled: "It's okay."
Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, lowered his voice, and asked with a smile: "Can I ask a question?"
Li Liu was calculating lightly, looking at the account book written by her mother that looked like a ghostly drawing, calculating the details of the cloth shop's income and expenditure these days, she raised her head and smiled and said: "I don't like Lin Shouyi and Dong Shuijing."
Chen Pingan was a little surprised. He thought that among the two people, Li Liu would like one.
It's just that there's really no reason to say who you like or dislike.
Li Liuxiao asked: "The reason why you didn't stay on Lion Peak is because you feel that such a market, where no one recognizes you, is more like your hometown when you were a child? Do you feel that your hometown and town are very strange now?"
Chen Pingan leaned against the counter, looked at the street outside the door, and nodded.
Li Liu stopped talking.
After a moment of silence, Li Liu closed the account book and said with a smile: "I earned three taels of silver more."
Chen Ping'an was still leaning against the counter, holding his hands in his sleeves, and said with a smile: "I am more talented at doing business than making porcelain."
Li Liu asked: "Have you heard about the changes in Qingliang Sect?"
Chen Pingan nodded, "On the way to Lion Peak by ferry, I saw it in the newspaper."
Had dinner.
Chen Pingan said goodbye and went up the mountain instead of resting in Li Huai's house for the night.
The woman sighed quietly, turned around and saw Li Liu making no movement, and poked her daughter's forehead with her finger, "Why are you so stupid? I'm giving her a ride."
Li Liu looked at Li Er.
Li Er is as immovable as a mountain.
The woman lamented, just talking about it, the melon that is forced is not sweet.
Li Liu smiled sweetly, and Li Er grinned.
The woman glared at Li Liu and said, "Li Huai follows me, you follow your father."
Chen Ping'an reached the top of Lion Peak, walked through the restricted landscape, came to the thatched hut, closed his eyes and meditated for a moment, then got up and went to the ferry, walked to the mirror on the lake alone, took off his boots and stayed on the boat, rolled up his sleeves and trousers,