In spring, the trees are blooming like brocades, and flocks of orioles are rising and falling in the mountains.
Lu Yan smiled and said: "As a sect, Luopo Mountain has a few genealogy monks."
Although there are more than ten vassal hills, it is strange that there are so few people on the mountain.
In my impression, on the Luzhou side of Beiju, Huolong Zhenren’s Paidi Peak is already considered a relatively small number of Xianjia Taoist lineage in Haoran Sect. It still has four Taoist veins. Taixia and Li Yu’s lineage has always been good at exterminating demons. Ghosts are the ones with the deepest experience in the world. Taoshan lineage Daoist monks are proficient in thunder methods, Baiyun lineage Qi practitioners are good at talisman formations, and Yuan Lingdian's Zhixuan lineage belongs to the Taoist Sword Immortal sect. Together, the four magic lines can amount to more than a hundred There must be Taoist priests with genealogies. On the other hand, in Luopo Mountain, there has never been the large-scale expansion of ordinary immortal mansions. Maybe when it comes to accepting disciples, the members of the Ancestral Master Hall have high thresholds.
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "The Qingping Sword Sect in Cui Dongshan may double its number in a few years. There will be three poles if there are no jujubes. Our Cui Sect leader has great ambitions and threatens to go to the next sect every time he attends the ceremony." Zong, the mighty ancestor worship across continents must surpass Luopo Mountain in terms of numbers, and must not lose in momentum."
Later, Lu Yan took the initiative to offer incense at the Jise Peak Ancestral Hall. Although Chen Pingan was a little surprised, it was an unexpected surprise after all, and of course he would not refuse such a good thing. Lu Yan said with a smile that when he was traveling around Qingming Tianxia , I have been fortunate enough to participate in several debates between the three religions, and most of them made me want to doze off, but the debate that Wen Sheng participated in was the most exciting and refreshing.
But just as they were about to move, a white-haired boy holding a book and a chicken pen came over, with a sword talisman issued by the Longquan Sword Sect hanging on his waist, rushing towards them in a hurry.
Previously, the ancestor of Yin Guan had allowed her, a handyman disciple, to compile the chronology and record the visits of distinguished guests, which was also the responsibilities of the genealogy compiler. As for the genealogy compiler, of course, it was the official title given to him by the white-haired boy. This is similar to the black and white evil spirits. The little water monster inside is the same mountain patrol envoy. Just now at Qilong Lane, this alien demon noticed something strange on the top of the secondary peak of Luolu Mountain and was startled.
The white-haired boy hurried to the top of the steps of Qilong Lane and stared at Luolu Mountain with his eyes wide open.
Like the sun falling to the ground.
After performing a secret Qi-gazing technique from the Sui Chu Palace, layers of crimson halo spread out. Even though the white-haired boy was far away in Qilong Lane, just looking at it from a distance, he felt like he was in a house filled with several fire dragons. In the swirling furnace, after a battle between heaven and man, the white-haired boy still bravely rushed to Luolu Mountain. In order to be a good record compiler, he really risked his life. What a new official who took office with three talents!
Lu Yan glanced at the white-haired boy and was quite surprised. In that Huaihuang County, there was actually an Ascended Realm of Outer Demon hiding?
Isn't it a taboo at the Confucian Temple? But Lu Yan soon felt relieved. The Confucian Temple should have known about this a long time ago and chose to turn a blind eye.
What's more, Chen Ping'an has a senior brother like Cui Chan to help protect his path, and a gentleman like Lao Xiucai has restored the position of the statue in the Confucian Temple. Even if someone insists on such a thing, it will probably not cause trouble.
Chen Ping'an said from his heart: "It's hard to describe in just one word."
Lu Yan nodded. Every family has sutras that are difficult to recite. As an outsider, I didn't ask too many questions.
The reason why the Confucian Temple was willing to acquiesce in this matter was mainly because this alien demon came from the Sword Qi Great Wall.
The three principal and deputy leaders of Confucianism, the academic palaces offering wine, and the many Confucian temples accompanying sages, may not give face to a young hermit official, but they must give face to the boss swordsman.
After seeing Taoist Chunyang, the white-haired boy became more and more panicked, as if he had jumped into the alchemy furnace and spun around in circles, regretting that his intestines were green. He shouldn't have come, he definitely shouldn't have come.
This Taoist priest, I don't know what kind of magical power he has cultivated, is actually able to naturally defeat the external demons.
Lu Yan had no choice but to deliberately gather his Taoism and condense it into an extremely pure True Yang, entrenched and dwelling in a natal aperture. A ripple appeared unnoticeably on his Taoist robe.
The white-haired boy felt relieved in an instant. He held back his temper and thanked the real man.
Chen Ping'an introduced with a smile: "This Zhenren Lu, whose Taoist name is Chunyang, is from our local monk in Aquarius Continent. Senior Lu, her name is Konghou. She has not joined the Jise Peak Genealogy for the time being. She is helping out at Qilong Lane. Now he is responsible for compiling the Shantou Chronicle."
The main peak of Luolu Mountain is Jiling Peak, and the Ancestral Master Hall is built on the side of Jise Peak, the secondary peak. Chen Pingan took Lu Yan to Jise Peak. The two parties paid incense at the Ancestral Master Hall. After walking out of the gate, Chen Pingan found that besides Zheng Xiao Mo, who held out a hand to hold the girl in the mink hat, as well as the white-haired boy and Xianwei, also came to join in the fun. After Chen Pingan closed the door, he put the key into his sleeve, and the white-haired boy explained with a smile. She said that it happened to be a grand event and she had to keep a souvenir. The chronicle she compiled had to be distinguished from the chronicles of other sects. Chen Ping'an was confused when he heard this, so he didn't rush to say whether he agreed or not. He murmured in his heart, commemoration? Compilation? Chronology is a very serious matter, how can this guy be a monster? The white-haired boy said that he is actually a deeply hidden landscape painter. It is rare that everyone gathers here at Jise Peak, so why not treat him as the ancestor? The hall is used as the background, and everyone lines up and stands, or they can sit down, but they have to move chairs. Anyway, they just leave a famous painting similar to the elegant gathering. In this way, the chronology becomes vivid, such and such a year, a certain month, a certain day, The mountain owner and his distinguished guest Chunyang Zhenren are outside the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall, together with the worshiper Xiaomo, the gatekeeper Xianwei, etc., and they appear together in a landscape painting.
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "The chronology is accompanied by paintings. In addition to written records, there are also illustrations, and they are also painted, right? Is this what you call different?"
He already regretted letting this guy compile the abbot's chronology. Well, before the next meeting of the Ancestral Master Hall is officially held, he has to talk to Zhu Liannuanshu Xiaomili and the others.
I personally recommended you for this position, but only the mountain owner nodded, no one agreed, and everyone opposed it. It's useless.
Xie Gou gave up pestering Xiao Mo, straightened his mink hat with both hands, patted his cheek, and echoed loudly: "Okay, this is a good idea, I want to stand by Xiao Mo's side."
Unexpectedly, Lu Yan twisted his beard and said with a smile: "I painted in front of an ancestor's hall to commemorate it, and it will be included in the chronicle. It's my first new thing, and I think it's good."
The white-haired boy burst into tears of gratitude and sniffed, finally meeting his soulmate!
Taoist Master Chunyang is so kind. No wonder his Taoist cultivation level is so high. He will first reach the Fourteenth Realm, and then come to our Jise Peak to be the nominal deputy mountain master.
Chen Ping'an had no choice but to follow Konghou's wishes, but you are the mastermind, so don't even think about running away.
The white-haired boy first asked the five people to stand in a row, then walked to the opposite side, where he made a fist and jumped up and down, humming and haha. You could see Chen Ping'an's face was sullen. Where are you going to do it? Seeing that Ancestor Yin Guan looked displeased. The white-haired boy hurriedly stood still. His hands sank to his dantian, and then he twisted his wrists. A figure of a woman with an elusive figure and no real face appeared on the spot. With a touch of her left hand, she spread out a snow-white painting. Scroll, then lift up the sleeve on the right, holding a colorful glazed colored pen in his right hand, and start painting. Chen Ping'an's expression is expressionless, which is quite normal.
The owner of the mountain, Chen Ping'an, and his guest Lu Yan stood in the middle together, followed by Xiao Mo, Xie Gou, Xian Wei and Kong Hou on the left and right.
Before putting pen to paper, the woman holding the colored pen carefully looked at everyone's raised heads. She spoke with a clear voice and said with a smile: "Master Mountain Master, don't be so straight-faced. Give me a little smile. Well, it's still not sincere. You have to come from the heart." By the way, putting your hands in your sleeves seems too lazy, and holding your hands behind your back makes you a bit too arrogant. Why not put your hands on top of each other, forget it, let the two arms hang naturally, ancestor Yin Guan, don't be impatient..."
"Look at the side. Taoist Master Chunyang is very good. He is calm and calm, holding the sword on his back. He is indeed an immortal."
"Taoist Master Xianwei, are you too nervous? Quickly wipe the sweat from your forehead. You won't post it in the streets and alleys of Huaihuang County. Don't be too formal. Take a deep breath. Alas, you are feeling much better now. "
"My good Harvest, don't smile so unladylikely, close your mouth, do you want to eat someone?"
"Thank you dog! Don't step on your toes! Keep your head straight and don't keep going into Xiao Mo's arms! You can also cross your arms around your chest, but if you lower your head any lower, your nostrils will point upward."
"Xiao Mo, you don't have to be shoulder to shoulder with Xie Gou, but you don't push her either."
This day is the 22nd day of the first lunar month of the sixth year of Da Li Chunping.
Luo Luo Shan Jise Feng Ancestral Hall Square.
Chen Ping'an, the owner of the mountain, wears a white jade hairpin on his head, a green shirt, a long coat and cloth shoes.
The gatekeeper of Luopo Mountain, a Taoist priest in his prime, wears a cotton robe and has sneaking shoes on his feet. His Taoist name is "Xianwei".
Sanxian Luyan, Taoist name Chunyang.
Worshiping Xiaomo, wearing a yellow hat, green shoes, and a green bamboo stick, with a strange pseudonym and a Taoist name of Xi Zhu.
The girl in the mink hat, now known as Xie Gou, has used a long list of Taoist names, including Bai Jing, Chao Hao, Outside View, Yao Ling, etc.
The white-haired boy turned into an external demon, his pseudonym was Konghou, his real name was Tianran.
There are six people in total, including one martial artist at the end of the realm, four at the ascension realm, and a fake Taoist priest from the lower five realms.
When the white-haired boy and the "woman" who put away the colored pen overlapped, Chen Ping'an and Lu Yan went down the mountain together, and Xiao Mo followed them silently.
The girl in the mink hat came to the white-haired boy and winked.
The white-haired boy's nose is not a nose, his eyes are not eyes, "Well."
Xie Gou stretched out his hand, "Don't pretend to be stupid with me, you idiot, hurry up and cut it out. It's enough for me and Xiaomo to be on the scroll. Give me one as a souvenir."
The white-haired boy crossed his arms across his chest and snorted coldly, "With your state of mind, you can paint this kind of landscape painting however you want. What can you ask me for?"
Xie Gou's eyes were cold for a moment. He stared at the white-haired short winter melon for a moment, tilted his head, stretched his neck, and signaled the other party to chop him here if he had the ability.
Ancestor Yin Guan is here, are you afraid? I am a perfect swordsman in the Ascension Realm. He is awesome. Ouch, I am really scared to death. Haha, I am not a human being.
The girl in the mink hat suddenly smiled, and for the first time she showed a flattering look. She lowered her head and rubbed her hands, and whispered: "How can we be the same? We are good sisters. Is there anything we can't discuss? Do you want money? Let's talk. Let's go.
Price, how many snowflakes does it cost?”
The white-haired boy stretched out his hand and slapped his heart, pretending to be frightened, and spoke in an incomprehensible manner, "I don't know who just wanted to kill someone with his eyes."
The corner of Xie Gou's mouth twitched, and he laughed and said: "My lord has a lot of money, and the prime minister can support a boat. Why do you care about a cardamom girl like me?"
The white-haired boy still wants to say a few words
Xie Gou turned his head deliberately and said to himself: "The three of them have gone a bit far."
The white-haired boy immediately smiled more flatteringly, his face turned into a flower, and he took out a cut-out painting from his sleeve. It was a combination of fine brushwork and freehand brushwork, with exquisite and sophisticated outlines. The brushwork was very similar to the palace paintings, and the painting was really real.
There were only Xie Gou and Xiao Mo standing side by side, but I don’t know when a new signature was added to the painting. After the white-haired boy handed over the scroll, he raised his head and said sincerely: "Sister Xie, do you need to frame it?"
Do it for you?"
Xie Gou held the scroll in his hand, slapped the white-haired boy heavily on the shoulder with one hand, and said energetically: "Honghou, I owe you a favor, and I will help you kill people in the future!"
On the way down the mountain, Chen Pingan asked: "Senior Lu, the number of strange people and strangers in the Qingming world is more or less than that in the vast world, are they more or less?"
Lu Yan smiled and said: "Strange people and strangers? How to define it? So it's hard to say. But if we just talk about realm, the difference in the number of monks on the two tops of the world is not big for the time being. It is only temporary. As for the change of the sky, a change
After the Dharma Rain falls, there will be chaos in the next hundred years. Some people in the Ascension Realm will have great opportunities to join the Fourteenth Realm. Old and new monks in the Fourteenth Realm will also let their hands and feet kill the Ascension Realm. As for taking advantage of the opportunity,
Before the situation is decided, seize the opportunity to settle the old grudges between us in the Ascension Realm, or start new grudges between you and me, I believe there will only be more."
"The wild world that originally respected pure freedom may become the most stable world because of the addition of Bai Ze. I heard that in the Buddhist country in the West, there are Zen masters who advocate the line of thinking, and Buddhists who strictly observe the precepts.
The lawyer sect is about to become incompatible with each other. In addition, Tantra and Zen Buddhism, as well as within Zen Buddhism, have great disagreements over the legal authority of a certain famous monk in history. They have even compiled ancestral genealogies and want to put them together.
It is assigned to the genealogy of its own Dharma system, because it directly involves the position of the two prominent Zen schools of Buddhism. Which side should sit on it is naturally not a trivial matter. As for the long-standing dispute over scriptures and teachings, in the past thousand years, although it has been
There are Buddhist dragons and elephants who try their best to blur the boundaries, but the differences are still not small. I have been traveling in the Qingming world for many years. In the past few years, a monk only dared to take the view in his heart, "The world's sufferings have been fighting for a long time", as if the truth has come to light.
, the opinion turned into a statement, and began to gradually circulate among the Taoist officials of the Fourteen States. Bai Yujing did not seem to deliberately suppress this discussion. It has already started a prairie fire. You must know that it is not Lu Zhang at the moment.
The one who teaches Bai Yujing is Yu Dou himself."
"Don't worry, no matter what, there will only be a handful of people like Pindao three thousand years ago and three thousand years from now."
Nearing the foot of the mountain, Lu Yan said: "Master Chen, there is no need to continue sending."
Chen Pingan stopped.
Lu Yan smiled and said: "The water has flowed for thousands of years, following the mountains. When you enter the temple to burn incense, you still need to practice separately after leaving the mountain gate."
Chen Ping'an nodded and said: "People who live for hundreds of years at the foot of the mountain have a mind of ten thousand years, and monks on the mountain often live for hundreds of years and thousands of years. The so-called cultivation has only one mind."
Lu Yan asked: "Didn't you receive the invitation?"
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Even if you are invited, I don't dare to go. No matter who tries to persuade you, I won't agree."
Lu Yan said: "This is because you haven't really convinced yourself yet, so it's not good to talk too much. Master Bai Gu once had a metaphor, it's like fighting in a group and raising poison."
Chen Pingan thought for a moment and said, "What a metaphor."
Lu Yan made a gesture and said, "Next time we meet, I'll ask Master Chen to help protect the road."
Chen Pingan returned the gift and said, "I will do my best and live up to the trust of my predecessors."
Lu Yan pointed to the top of the mountain with his fly whisk, "Just now, Taoist Brother Konghou, with his heartfelt words, invited Pindao to be the deputy mountain master of your Luolu Mountain, and she kept saying that it was her own intention and had absolutely nothing to do with the mountain master. This counts. It’s not considered to be of the same strain, regardless of whether there are jujubes or not, let’s try three poles first?”
Chen Ping'an smiled awkwardly and had to hand over his hand again, "What an offense. I apologize to senior Kong Hou."
Lu Yan waved his hand, "Just get used to it."
Chen Ping'an asked in his heart: "Senior, I dare to ask, how is Lin Jiangxian's boxing skills in Qingming World?"
Lu Yan smiled and said: "This Master Lin has extremely high boxing skills and an even higher level of swordsmanship."
Chen Ping'an didn't ask any more questions.
Lu Yan said: "Sending a fire talisman, the chance relationship between Pindao and Chen Nuanshu has come to an end, and it has come to an end. Fortunately, it started well and ended well. As for how the fate will be in the future, we will leave as it happens."
Chen Pingan nodded.
Lu Yan took back the fly whisk, looked around and said: "A mountain needs hundreds of flowers to bloom. Don't stay silent, otherwise everyone will learn who is not who. Ten steps of vanilla are better than one tree reaching the sky."
Xiao Mo said: "Taoist Master Chunyang, I don't dare to say anything else. The Taoist priest just talked about this in vain. My young master has done the best in this matter."
Lu Yan smiled and nodded, "I'm used to being in the market. Before I leave, I don't want to say a few fairy-like words from an expert. I always feel that something is wrong. Please forgive me."
Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Then I will also invite Taoist Master Chunyang to come to Luopo Mountain to be the deputy mountain master. I will do it sincerely and without any politeness."
Lu Yan clicked his tongue and said in wonder: "Your Luolu Mountain style is really powerful, even a poor Taoist with pure Yang Taoism can't handle it."
Chen Ping'an said guiltily: "It's my fault that I have been a hands-off shopkeeper for too many years. I am not dignified enough. One by one, I am too silent."
According to an unwritten rule on the mountain, when visiting a mountain, entering the mountain gate and leaving the mountain, Lu Yan directly used Shrinking after arriving at the foot of the mountain.
Difa, cross half of the Aquarius Continent in one step, arrive at the northernmost Xianjia Ferry, look up at the Beiju Luzhou in the north, and cast the Zhanwang Qi Technique. In the field of vision, there are three rays of light scattered near the top of the mountain where Bai Shang's retreat is. It seemed that He Xiaoliang was not going to take action for the time being, so Lu Yan retreated to the mountains and rivers again, and in an instant he came to the sea. He took a closer look, and with a wave of his fly whisk, he split the sea surface at will, setting off a huge wave of hundreds of feet. The Taoist figure flashed. Then he passed away and went to an undersea dragon palace ruins that had not yet been discovered by the real dragon king Zhu. The numerous restrictions were in vain. Chunyang Taoist wandered around, as if he was in a deserted land.
On the way to the mountain, Xiao Mo reminded her from the bottom of her heart: "Sir, Xie Gou has a temperamental personality. If she stays in Luo Po Mountain, she may stab Lou Zi anytime and anywhere. Why don't I come up with a solution?"
For pure sword cultivators, especially the wild demon clan, the way they view the world outside themselves is actually very simple, which is to carefully consider their combat power and how many swords they need to use when facing different cultivators. In Bai Jing's eyes, even if
She was not afraid of Master Chunyang, a reclusive master who could not see the depth of his Tao for the time being. If he were in the wild world, Bai Jing would have even taken the initiative to start a sword fight, since he could not see the depth of his Tao.
, then type an answer.
Chen Ping'an joked: "A way? What way? Do you want to commit yourself to it? Xiao Mo, are there people like you who are such a dead soldier that you still need to sell your sex?"
Xiao Mo wanted to speak but stopped.
Chen Pingan said: "I know what you are thinking. Make a three-chapter rule with her. Tell her that if she goes out of bounds, you will use the flying sword of your life. Of course you are serious, and Bai Jing will believe you.
I'm serious, but I don't think it's necessary. Okay, okay, don't worry about this all the time. Since I promised to let her go back to the mountain, you can relax and just practice your sword well. Damn it, this Bai Jing, before
He said that your qualifications are not as good as hers, and he complained a lot, which made me almost mad. You probably heard it too, so Xiaomo, you have to practice well."
Xiao Mo said helplessly: "During the time I have been following the Master, I have never slacked off for a moment in my practice."
Otherwise, it would be impossible to find a way to reach the Fourteenth Realm, it would just be a step too late.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Previously, Taoist ancestors came to the town in person and asked me about my opinions on Taoism. I once answered with a poem by Su Zi, "The tide of Yunxia Qianjiang River in Danzhou, I hate it in every way before it arrives, but I have nothing to do in Yuanlai."
Danzhou Yunxia Qianjiang Tide."
Xiao Mo smiled knowingly and said: "Su Zi is known as the master of poetry, but this poem has a very Zen feel. A scholar is the only one in the world to talk to Tao Zu about this."
Chen Ping'an imitated his husband's tone, sighed and complained: "Don't talk nonsense, you are overthinking it. I don't have such thoughts of competing."
Chen Ping'an explained: "The reason why I am talking about this is to tell you that love between men and women is often the same. What you yearn for and want is actually just the Yunxia Qianjiang tide in Danzhou in your mind. You are worried about it in every possible way.
There are thousands of resentments, but how can one word be called "sorrow"? But when I really succeed, the tide of Yunxia Qianjiang River in Danzhou is still the tide of Yunxia Qianjiang River in Danzhou, but my heart has changed. The wind is moving, the flags are moving, it's just my heart."
"I'm not worried about what will happen to Xie Gou now. I'm just worried that one day you will really like her, and then the situation will be reversed. You said it yourself. Bai Jing's temperament is unstable, and his love will change from strong to weak. Then it will be your turn.
I have started to pay off my debts, and I don’t want to see you drowning your sorrows in drinking every day, looking slovenly and like an alcoholic."
"As for why I am more tolerant towards Xie Gou, I naturally think that she can still like someone even after 10,000 years. After 10,000 years, in order to meet again, she took the initiative to cross two worlds to find this person. I think it is a
A very remarkable thing.”
Xiaomo was silent.
Chen Ping'an said: "Xiao Mo, take a step back and tell me, even if you still don't like her, you should know it in your heart. Don't just feel bored. At least be patient with your words."
Xiao Mo nodded and suddenly said: "Young Master's theory does sound reasonable, but it seems that it is not very convincing for Young Master. Young Master and Miss Ning, from the time you met and got to know each other to the time you fell in love with each other, you have been together since then.
No change of heart.”
Chen Pingan moved very quickly and blinked.
Xiao Mo was puzzled.
Chen Ping'an didn't explain anything, he just patted Xiao Mo's shoulder, put his hands on his sleeves again, and slowly climbed the mountain.
Xiao Mo, it’s not without reason that you and Xie Gou are able to become a couple. They are high-level and have few ideas. To put it simply, they are simple and easy to deceive.
This is called saying that if you like something, you won't hit it. As for Bai Jing's stubborn temper, don't bet on me. One day you will change your mind and like her, but you will like you Xiaomo more?
The girl in the mink hat and the boy with white hair, who had just become friends, squatted together on the white jade railing at the edge of the square, stretching their necks together and listening.
The white-haired boy asked curiously: "Sister Xie, what did Patriarch Yinguan talk about with your man?"
Xie Gou rubbed his mink hat and said, "The sincere words between the two gentlemen mostly scolded me, so they are sincere, but it is touching and moving to listen to."
The white-haired boy was extremely curious, "Please tell me what we talked about."
Xie Gou suddenly said: "I am neither standing nor sitting, but squatting. The posture is inelegant. It looks like squatting in a manhole to defecate."
The white-haired boy laughed.
Xie Gou had a sudden thought, "Honghou, let's form a small gang. For example, first recruit the Zuo Guardian to join the gang. Shouldn't the official title be given casually?"
The white-haired boy frowned, "It doesn't have much value to be appointed as an official. It seems difficult to convince the public. And there are only so many people in Luopo Mountain, so it is difficult to trick people into the trap. Alas, if I had known, I would have agreed to the Yinguan Patriarch.
Go to Tongyezhou and fool a few new faces who don’t know the details.”
Xie Gou nodded, "Then don't be anxious. To build a great success, you must think long and long-term. We will make an appointment later and we can discuss it carefully."
The white-haired boy said: "We have studied so much, you have sweated a lot, and I have learned a lot, but don't let the scholars rebel for ten years."
Xie Gou rubbed his chin, looking a little worried, then he stretched his brows and fisted his hands, "This is called a general who takes time to learn from a young man, and a gentleman who lives in Yiyi to wait for his fate."
The white-haired boy nodded vigorously, "This sounds a bit learned. Zhou Mili's gang is incomparable to the small mountain where we are the only ones for now. There is a huge difference!"
"Why are you so close to Chen Pingan?"
"No matter what the matter is, it is very hard to pretend that it is not so even though it is obviously very good. For example, Chen Ping'an, he is a man whose face would burst into tears just by hearing a story about Liu Laocheng of Gongliu Island.
, an infatuated person who breaks his heart, so he actually pities me in his heart, but never pities me at all, which makes me very grateful."
"Yes, I don't know how to be sad in this body. I am most afraid of seeing tenderness."
The white-haired boy rolled his eyes. If Zhu Lian hadn't said this, I would have eaten shit.
"If Zhu Lian is willing to show the truth to others and hold a few more shows, I can be sure that within a year, there will be at least a hundred female cultivators who are willing to change their sect and come to Luopo Mountain to practice."
Xie Gou was convinced and nodded, "If we just talk about appearance, there is about a hundred Chen Pingan difference between my Xiao Mo and Mr. Zhu."
The white-haired boy turned his face and said: "Thank you, girl, friends are friends, I will not allow you to belittle the Yinguan Ancestor like this!"
"Then there are only ten missing?"
"That's pretty much it."
A natal flying sword quietly left.
Xie Gou grinned, thinking that the flying sword had turned into reality and was hidden in the Taoist spirit that the stinky old Taoist left behind in the mountain, like a fish lurking in the abyss. My aunt, I couldn’t guess what your Shanzhu Chen was doing?
Xie Gou took out a pot of wine, which was local shochu sold by the pound in the town. He took a sip of wine and was silent for a long time. Then he asked abruptly: "Carefree and unrestrained, I have become neither human nor ghost nor god nor immortal."
, will you hold a grudge?”
The white-haired boy chuckled and said calmly: "The grass and trees in the mountains and the crops in the fields each have their own destiny. You can do whatever you want."
Xie Gou drank wine and said, "If you are not free to the extreme, will you also be free?"
The white-haired boy was silent for a long time, then suddenly raised his fist, raised his arms and shouted, "I figured it out, victory or defeat depends on this!"
Xie Gou said: "Don't whine."
The white-haired boy lowered his voice and said: "Sister Xie, if you want the latecomers to take the lead and overtake Chief Pei, there is a decisive winner in the short winter melon lineage!"
Xie Gou asked: "Mr. Zhu?"
The white-haired boy shook his head and grinned: "Guo Zhujiu!"
Over there, Xiao Mo found that the young master took out the sword gourd again and took a sip of wine, looking unhappy.
Chen Ping'an said: "Xiao Mo, you said that in the future, for example, one hundred years, two hundred years later, or even longer, Luo Po Mountain will have hundreds or even more than a thousand people. When we look back at today, will we feel that
A little strange?"
Xiao Mo smiled and said: "Probably, probably not."
Chen Pingan laughed angrily and said, "Idle people just stand and talk without back pain."
Afterwards, Xiao Mo went back to his house to practice his sword, while Chen Ping'an went to the bamboo house and continued to struggle with how to write the preface to a certain boxing book.
With the Shanshan Quan manual in front of him, Chen Ping'an had been having a headache about this matter. He sat at the desk and stared for a long time, then he just went to read a book.
It's quiet at night.
Chen Pingan opened the door, stepped on the green bricks laid on the ground with Cui Dongshan, and walked six steps back and forth.
I went back to the house, took off my cloth shoes, didn't think about anything else, and fell asleep.
How could Chen Ping'an be so unselfish in treating Cao Yin and Cao Yang's boxing teachings so seriously? Zhao Shuxia was a direct disciple who entered the ancestral hall's genealogy, so naturally he would only be more attentive.
So Chen Pingan asked Zhao Shuxia to move from Qilong Lane to Luolu Mountain.
Finally, the boxing teaching location was placed on the second floor of the bamboo building.
Ever since he drank the apprenticeship tea and officially accepted Zhao Shuxia as his direct successor, Chen Ping'an has actually been thinking seriously about how to teach boxing.
Wanting to compile a boxing manual yourself is just one part of it.
What kind of boxing is taught? They continue to teach Shanshan Boxing, as well as some "School Dalong" who learn to grow their own Qiuzhuang Jia, or Zhu Lian's Boxing Zhuang, and Huang Ting's White Ape Back Swordsmanship, which evolved from the six paintings of Pushan Yuncaotang
The new frame of the Immortal Picture, coupled with the boxing manual given by Kong Hou, helped Zhao Shuxia go from low to high, learn from the strengths of hundreds of schools, and integrate them. In the future, when Zhao Shuxia reaches the fifth realm, he will
Liu Jing continued to train his body... Or should he directly teach Zhao Shuxia the god's drumming style in one breath, Chen Ping'an's own boxing skills and swordsmanship such as "Hua Kai" and "Pianyue"? What's more, how to teach them specifically?
, is Chen Ping'an pressing the realm, how many realms? Or is he not pressing the realm, just like giving punches to the knife sharpener Liu Zong on the Luxianzhi ferry? Is it better to choose the vassal hills such as Huanghu Mountain and Huimeng Mountain to learn that?
Qingping Sword Sect's Yunzheng Mountain started under Zhao Shu and was dedicated to cultivating pure martial arts, and then formed a routine for Luolu Mountain martial arts to learn boxing? Or should we choose the second floor of the Bamboo Building? If the location is finally chosen to be the Bamboo Building,
Should he inherit some unwritten tradition and teach boxing in the way of his predecessor Cui Cheng, or should Chen Pingan try his own way? If both are possible and inclusive, then what proportion of each is most suitable for Zhao Shuxia...
…These are all very real issues before Chen Pingan. As a master, he must know what to do before he can officially teach boxing to his disciples. Chen Pingan has been thinking over and over again these days, overturning one thing after another.
idea, but just taking this opportunity, Chen Pingan also made a review of his martial arts career.
Early this morning, the genius was bright, and Chen Ping'an was sitting alone at the stone table by the cliff. Not long after, Nuan Shu and Xiao Mili came here together. The two little girls each carried a package cross-body, and they also carried a...
…wooden clothes hanger?
Chen Pingan was amused. He stood up and asked with a smile: "What are you doing?"
Zhou Mili laughed and said: "Sister Nuanshu said that when we go home this time, Hao Renshan will stay in the mountains for a long time. As soon as we put it together last night, we decided to tidy up."
Chen Ping'an joked: "You just packed up all these hangers? It looks like the craftsmanship of an old chef. You couldn't have been the one urging him to rush to work all night, right?"
Xiaomi Li quickly pursed her lips.
Nuanshu nodded and smiled: "I asked Mr. Zhu to help."
Xiaomi Li immediately said: "Together, together."
In fact, it was her bad idea last night. Sister Nuanshu originally wanted to talk about it in the morning, but she couldn't stand her prodding, so they went together to knock on the door in the middle of the night.
Alas, I am still not strong enough. No wonder Pei Qian is the chief helmsman.
Nuan Shu explained: "Mr. Zhu said that my current status requires me to entertain guests frequently. It's not that we need to watch people order the dishes, but there are some half-baked immortals who can climb mountains. I sincerely admire me. He obviously has such an appearance.
Handsome, with a first-class divine appearance, he always wears a green shirt and a long gown, which is inevitably a bit boring. Occasionally, he changes into a few different clothes and robes. Not to mention how amazed outsiders are, it can also be eye-catching and refreshing for us.
Xiaomili and I both think Mr. Zhu is right..."
Xiaomi Li nodded vigorously, "Yes, yes, the old chef expressed our feelings in just a few words."
Nuanshu's eyes were shining brightly. After setting up the clothes hangers, Zhou Mili squatted on the ground and looked left and right, and said that everything was fine! The girl in the pink skirt was busy opening two packages and took out a whole set of clothes. She had obviously made a draft.
He took the initiative to ask the master for the green gauze robe.
Chen Ping'an originally wanted to say, "It's okay to pull it off." Seeing that both Nuan Shu and Xiao Mi Li had such attitudes, he had no choice but to hold his nose and not express his opinion. He silently took out the green gauze robe from something close by and handed it to Nuan Shu.
Nuanshu was busy, carefully selecting the neatly folded clothes from the package held by Xiaomi Li with both hands, and smiled and said that they must be matched well. Mr. Zhu said last night, just wait, the master dressed like this
, Zhu Lian will look back and build a gold crown that is not tacky. At that time, no matter whether he is holding a white jade Ganoderma lucidum or a fly whisk, he will put on the sneakers woven by Xiaomo. Oh, Mi Jianxian saw it.
They all feel ashamed of themselves and only regret that they are not born as girls...
Chen Pingan was silent.
If the old chef comes here to watch the fun, he can go directly to the second floor to discuss and learn from each other.
In addition to clothes hangers, Nuanshu and Xiaomili also brought some thoughtful spare items.
For example, I went to hang a string of bells under the eaves outside the bamboo house, and brought a celadon vase with a freshly broken plum blossom.
Chen Pingan joked: "Nuan Shu, it is easy to go from frugality to luxury, but it is difficult to go from luxury to frugality."
Nuanshu smiled and said: "Master doesn't need to worry about this."
The millet grains are beside the chicken pecking at the rice, ""
Chen Ping'an laughed dumbly and sat in the bamboo corridor outside the door. With nothing to do, he asked Xiao Mili to help carry the small bamboo basket, which was filled with invitations and various invitations.
Most of them are from Aquarius Continent and Beiju Luzhou. For example, the emperor of Shihao Kingdom came to reminisce with him. There are also a few letters from outside the two continents, which are more unexpected. Among them is an overseas woman from Fuyao Continent.
Invitation from the shipowner.
Cui Dongshan's expansion will be very fast, because it is completely different from Luolu Mountain's style. Cui Dongshan frankly said that Qingping Sword Sect will open a new door and recruit more disciples. Several dynasties, including the Daquan Yao family, have begun to build relationships.
Okay, as long as there are sword cultivators in each country, you can provide people and pay for them. I, Xiandu Mountain, will help cultivate them. Not long ago, I sent a secret letter from Yunzheng Mountain, Cao Feng.
, it was said that the Dayuan Dynasty, which was divided into three, was about to be reunited. Yuan Li and Yuan Bi, who had proclaimed themselves emperors, were willing to demote themselves to vassal kings and respect Yuan Ying as emperor. In addition, Wang Manmeng and Qian Houer were both right.
Sir, you admire me so much that you can't even drive me away. You insist on joining our Qingping Sword Sect with tears and shouts... As for the martial artist Hong Chou, he's not bad either. If you can't make money by betting on Yiqing, let's just take a gamble.
The big one took refuge with the emperor Yuan Ying. A hero gambles his life to repay the emperor.
It's just that in this letter, our Sect Master Cui began to ask in a roundabout way how Zhao Luan's practice was going.
Chen Pingan looked at the invitation letters one after another.
Xiaomi Li was lying in the corridor, holding her cheeks with both hands, carefully counting the people passing by outside the cliff.
The white clouds on the road, today the fog is thick, the clouds are fat, a big lump, well, it is a sea of clouds.
Nuanshu tugged on Xiao Mili's sleeve, Xiao Mili immediately understood, rolled up, then jumped like a carp, jumped up and stood still, "Good mountain master, I have to patrol the mountain!"
Chen Pingan nodded with a smile and went about his business.
Putting the letters and invitations back into the small basket, Chen Ping'an stood up and walked to the cliff again. After watching the sunrise and the sea of clouds, he stood up and came to Zhao Shuxia's house on the mountain. He knocked on the door and saw that he was practicing pile walking.
Zhao Shuxia still called Mr. Chen out of habit, but Chen Pingan didn't take it seriously.
When he heard that he was being taken to the second floor of the Bamboo House, Zhao Shuxia had a complicated look on his face, nodded heavily, and followed silently.
Now Zhao Shuxia's martial arts realm is the bottleneck of the Four Realms, and he is still a Four Realm martial artist.
Because Chen Ping'an had given away a copy of "The Book of Swordsmanship" back then, Zhao Shuxia also studied swordsmanship in addition to practicing boxing over the years.
Chen Pingan said: "Cui Dongshan wants to accept Zhao Luan as his direct disciple, what do you think?"
Cui Dongshan had "coveted Zhao Luan's Taoist qualifications for a long time" and sincerely wanted to accept her as his direct heir.
Cui Dongshan spoke highly of her, saying that even if she is not as good as Chai Wu, a well-deserved "natural talent", my Luan Luan can still be regarded as a veritable "ground talent".
Any sect in the vast world is worthy of careful cultivation.
Chen Ping'an still planned to ask Zhao Luan what she wanted first. If she chose to stay at Luopo Mountain, it would certainly not delay her practice. However, the path of practice given by Cui Dongshan would indeed make her go faster.
And it's not the kind of shortcut that encourages success, so there will be no hidden dangers. To be honest, teaching boxing is okay, and guiding others to practice, Chen Ping'an really lacks confidence. In order to persuade his husband to agree to this matter, Cui Dongshan vowed to ensure that Zhao Luan
Everything is ready for the formation of the golden elixir. All we have to do is wait for Zhao Luan to arrive at Wu Cao Peak in Yunzheng Mountain. I believe that within a year or two, she will be able to officially retreat soon, and he, as the master, will personally protect her.
, At the same time, Cui Dongshan also hinted to his husband that the position of the next peak master of Wu Cao Peak will naturally not go to outsiders. Furthermore, it is also conceivable that he will be promoted and transferred to the mountain master of Tiaomiao Mountain.
Thought.
The three mountains of the Qingping Sword Sect, Xiandu Mountain is the dojo for sword cultivators, and Yunzheng Mountain is where pure martial artists take charge. This is the sect's "ancestral rule" established by Cui Dongshan himself, and Qi practitioners other than sword cultivators are all
He was assigned to the main peak of Thiamu Mountain, Jingxing Peak. Cao Qinglang, the first peak master, was Cui Dongshan’s junior brother. Just because he was the unofficial next sect leader, it really didn’t mean much whether Cao Qinglang was the mountain master of Thiamu Mountain.
It's better to make room for someone else.
Cui Dongshan promised with confidence that in the future, if Zhao Luan does not have a second-level temperament when forming pills, he will just come to Qingping Sword Sect to question his guilt, and I will be the one to question him.
Chen Ping'an is too lazy to talk nonsense with him. He is your direct disciple. Even if Zhao Luan doesn't have a second-grade elixir, what else can I say.
To be shameless, Cui Dongshan, a student, is more talented. He can only lift the curtain with his mouth.
Zhao Shuxia said: "I guess Luan Luan may not be willing to go to Qingping Sword Sect to practice, but she has always listened to Mr. Chen. If Mr. Chen suggested that she go there, I think Luan Luan would probably agree. What's more, she can be accepted by Mr. Chen.
Sect Master Cui thinks highly of her and becomes her direct disciple, and I am happy for her."
Zhao Luan is now a Qi practitioner in the Dragon Gate realm, and his practice is going smoothly. There are almost no obstacles, so he naturally breaks through. On the other hand, Zhao Shuxia, who is older, has practiced more than two million fists, bumping and bumping along the way, and now he is the master.
There are martial artists in all four realms, and the current bottleneck is difficult to break.
Chen Pingan said: "Time flies so fast, under the tree, after the New Year, you are already thirty-six years old this year, right?"
I remember the first time we met in the city of Rouge County, Caiyi Country. Under the Zhao tree, he was a skinny young man holding a hatchet.
Zhao Shuxia grinned and said: "Mr. Chen remembered correctly, he is thirty-six."
Chen Ping'an smiled and joked: "I'm quite old, and I've traveled all over the country, but I haven't met the girl I like? She is the one you like, but you don't look down on you, and you don't look down on the one who likes you? Is it so high that you can't be low?"
Or just drag it on?"
Zhao Shuxia blushed and said, "I've never thought about this."
Chen Ping'an laughed at himself: "Don't mention this, don't mention this. After all, urging people to get married is disgusting. You can't act like an elder after only a few days as a master, which is the most unflattering thing."
As Chen Pingan's direct disciples, there are currently five people, Cui Dongshan, Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang, Zhao Shuxia, and Guo Zhujiu.
Cui Dongshan is already the leader of the lower sect, and Pei Qian is even more famous as a world-famous martial artist.
Cao Qinglang is a first-rate scholar. He was ranked second in the Dali Imperial Examination. He is now also a Jindan Immortal and has just become the master of the first peak of Jingxing Peak.
Guo Zhujiu comes from the Great Wall of Sword Qi and is a Jindan sword cultivator. He comes from the summer palace family and is a leader among the younger generation of sword cultivators in his hometown.
It seems that only Zhao Shuxia is unknown. Not only does he not have any deeds worth talking about now, but in the future, the gap between him and his fellow disciples may only become wider and wider.
Zhao Shuxia also imagined his future. Maybe in another twenty or thirty years, he would be at most a Golden Body Realm martial artist. He might not even be a martial artist at the Golden Body Realm. His realm would only be stagnant in the Sixth Realm for a long time.
Therefore, when Luo Luoshan joined the sect before, Mr. Chen suddenly accepted him as his direct successor and entered the genealogy of the Jise Peak Patriarch Hall. The most surprising thing was none other than Zhao Shuxia himself.
Since Mr. Chen often travels far away, Mr. Zhu actually puts a lot of effort into learning boxing.
It's just that every time Zhao Shuxia breaks through the realm, he is far away from the strongest two words that can earn martial luck.
Inside Zhao Shuxia's house, there is a plaque on the study room, which is handwritten by Chen Pingan.
Seeking truth.
Probably this is Chen Ping'an's greatest expectation for Zhao Shuxia.
Chen Pingan led Zhao Shuxia, one after another, up the stairs of the bamboo building.
Chen Pingan walked slowly and said slowly: "Under the tree, in my opinion, a person has two extremely valuable talents. The visible one is talent, the invisible one is hard work. Zhao Luan is the former, you
Belonging to the latter, of course, does not mean that Zhao Luan will not work hard to practice, nor does it mean that you have no talent at all. Being able to become a martial artist in the fourth realm is already considered as an entry into the palace, with the intention of boxing in one's body, which is what many martial arts practitioners dream of.
Maybe outside the mountain, if you are just a person in the world, you should not be arrogant and have your eyes higher than the top. But Luolu Mountain is special. I have to tell you not to belittle yourself or deny yourself too much. Pei Qian is Pei Qian, and Zhao Shu is Zhao Shu.
Bottom line, when practicing boxing, you should do it yourself first, and when comparing boxing with others, you should come last. The order here cannot be wrong."
Speaking of this, Chen Pingan joked: "Master is too good, and senior sister is too strong. Sometimes, it is also a burden?"
Zhao Shuxia hummed.
He is indeed an honest person.
Arriving at the corridor on the second floor of the Bamboo House, Chen Ping'an was not in a hurry to open the door.
"It's just that when we work hard for something, it can be seen over time, but it is easy to be ignored, because neither the person who works hard nor the bystander thinks it is a talent."
"I have always felt that you are not qualified to talk about talent unless you grit your teeth and work hard. If you identify a path and get in, you can not be distracted, persevere in the right direction, be down-to-earth, and then suddenly raise your head.
, you can’t see their backs at this moment, the people walking in front of you are geniuses, losing to them is fate, if you complain again, you can just blame God and not yourself, have enough food and clothing, and sleep well.
, with a clear conscience.”
"Knowing the gap between yourself and those geniuses is the reward after hard work. Don't think it is useless. It will be of great use to your future martial arts practice and life."
"Because on the path of martial arts, Cao Ci and I have roughly this kind of relationship."
Zhao Shuxia hesitated for a moment, but decided to tell the truth, "Master, not everyone can chase Cao Ci and be able to see Cao Ci's back all the time."
Chen Ping'an smiled and nodded, feeling extremely pleased. That's great. First there was student Cao Qinglang, and then there was apprentice Zhao Shuxia. Who dares to say that the atmosphere in Luopo Mountain is unhealthy?
Chen Pingan said: "Under the tree, have you ever thought that there might be someone similar to Cao Ci on our life path?"
Zhao Shuxia nodded and said solemnly: "I understand!"
Chen Pingan asked: "Shuxia, what do you think is Pei Qian's greatest advantage as a senior sister, or what do you most want to learn from her?"
Zhao Shuxia said without hesitation: "Senior Sister can endure great hardships and has her own ideas. In these two respects, Senior Sister is very similar to Master."
For example, when Pei Qian learned boxing here for a period of time, she once jumped off the cliff every day... and asked about the world of boxing! Zhao Shuxia thought that even if she practiced boxing for another hundred years, she would not be able to think of such a thing.
Therefore, Zhao Shuxia never thought that Senior Sister Pei was able to achieve today's martial arts achievements just because she was talented in boxing.
Chen Ping'an stood in the corridor, standing on the railing, looking into the distance, and said with a smile: "Let me tell you something from my heart that I have never said to outsiders. In fact, I have always had a wish."
Zhao Shuxia looked serious, waiting for the next sentence.
Chen Ping'an suddenly changed his mind and said with a smile: "I'll talk about this later. I have to say it behind closed doors."
In the vast world, in the Daduan Dynasty of Middle-earth, the female martial god Pei Bei has three direct descendants, including Cao Ci and Ma Guixian, as his disciples.
In the world of Qingming, Lin Jiangxian, who is respectfully called "Master Lin", is not only the undisputed number one in martial arts in the world, but he is also said to be extremely skilled in teaching boxing.
On the Luopo Mountain side, Chen Ping'an and Pei Qian also have the status of master and apprentice.
But there is still Zhu Lian in Luolu Mountain.
There is Zheng Dafeng who is now living in a colorful world.
There are still Zhongqiu, Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang. Among the younger generation, there are also Cen Yuanji, Yuanbao, Yuanlai and Zhou Junchen.
As for the barbaric world, because the great monks are too arrogant, pure martial arts have never been successful. Even if they can reach the limit, they will either be reduced to vassals or killed by the monks. There is almost no master who can be called a true warrior in the barbaric world.
Stand on your own and stand firm.
Therefore, several worlds quietly formed the prototype of the "boxing divided into three meridians" pattern.
Zhao Shuxia was still upright after all, and subconsciously changed his name and said, "Mr. Chen, regarding future martial arts achievements, Mr. Zhu made some predictions to me in the early years. He said that if I hadn't met Mr. Chen in my life, I would never have done anything.
It is possible that I am three realms different from Senior Sister Pei, I think this should be a fact."
It turns out that Zhu Lian did have a heart-to-heart talk with Zhao Shuxia. To be honest, if you have never met the mountain master, maybe no matter how diligent you are in practicing martial arts throughout your life and you are lucky and have not been beaten to death in the arena, you will be in the Sixth Realm.
, becoming a top master in a small country, making all the changes in a river and lake the size of a pond, is the best result. When you enter Luopo Mountain to learn boxing, it is like the world will open up, and you have the hope of reaching the golden realm.
You can still have extravagant hopes, of course, you can only hope for the eighth level, where the true energy becomes immortal, and you can imitate that qi practitioner and travel far and wide. If one day, you are lucky enough to become the direct disciple of our mountain master, then you will have the hope to be among the best in this life.
In the Nine Realms, even though it is a mountain top realm, you are still standing on the top of the Human Martial Arts Mountain. You can still only stretch your neck obediently and look up at the sky.
Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "The old cook is just a traveler, he knows a lot, and he can't judge people accurately."
A rickety old man, with his hands clasped behind his back, was walking on a path. Just as he was about to turn into a bamboo house, he coughed a few times and had to turn back the way he came to avoid going to the trouble.
Zhao Shuxia felt extremely embarrassed when he heard the coughing over there. He respected Zhu Lian very much.
Chen Pingan continued: "Here at Zhulou, I will help you lay a good foundation first. Then I will go to Yunzhou, in a place called Sui'an County, Yanzhou Prefecture, to be a school teacher. You can follow me then.
I will go there together and stay there, and I will guide you in your practice at any time."
As the Tiequan River in the upper reaches of the Baihu River, the temple is called Jixiang Temple, which is similar to the family temple in Ziyang Mansion. The river god is named Gao Niang, who looks like an old civil servant, but is actually a first-class "wonderful man".
Hundreds of miles of water in the Tieguan River have now been allocated to the Baihu River Water Mansion, the Rites Department of the Dali Court, the Shanjun Mansion of Beiyue Mountain in Piyun Mountain, and the Huangting Kingdom Court, and have been recorded separately. Therefore, the person who was praised by the immortal master on the mountain as "
The Baihu River Water Goddess of "Canna", due to the annexation of the Tieguan River, Xiao Luan was able to take advantage of the opportunity to advance to the first level of the divine level, which is already equivalent to the rank of the Hanshi River Water Goddess.
And Gao Niang, who was transferred away from the Tieguan River, was also promoted to one level because there was a large river in Yunzhou that was sealed by the Great Li Dynasty. Gao Niang was able to build temples and reshape the golden statues. The key was the Wu River as the source.
, hides the ruins of the ancient Shu Dragon Palace that was just discovered by the Dali court not long ago. The creek is similar to the Longxu River. Both have a stone arch bridge of similar regulations, called Wannian Bridge. Of course, there is no ancient sword hanging there. It is said that
In Sui'an County, whenever there is no rain for a long time, there is a custom of the old man going up the mountain to cry for rain.
Chen Pingan took out the key and opened the bamboo door on the second floor, turned around and sat on the ground, taking off his cloth shoes.
Zhao Shuxia sat aside and did as he was told.
Chen Ping'an, who was sitting barefoot at the door, slowly rolled up his sleeves and said: "Senior Cui, who was the first to teach boxing here, was at the pinnacle of the ultimate realm, and he even stepped into the eleventh realm with one foot.
I dare not say when your senior sister will reach the level of God, but I believe it will not take long to reach the level of Guizhen. As for myself, it is certainly not easy to achieve "God", but it is not an extravagant hope.
"
Chen Ping'an raised his hand and stretched out four fingers, "As the old saying goes, things can only happen three times. It says that some things should not happen four times in a row, but it also says that things can happen over and over again, and it can be as difficult as four. If I say that I don't want to happen to you four times,
I don’t have high expectations. It must be a lie. You can be stupid and believe it, but I can’t say it myself. Of course I hope that Zhao Shuxia, who can learn boxing here, can one day succeed Cui Cheng, Chen Pingan and Pei Qian.
The fourth martial artist is the ultimate warrior. In this way, all the martial arts warriors in the Bamboo Tower are the warriors who are the ultimate warrior."
Chen Pingan turned to look under the Zhao tree and said with a smile: "So the only problem now is you."
Zhao Shuxia straightened his back and tensed his body. In fact, his mind had already gone blank.
Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "Don't say you have done it, are you afraid to even think about it?"
Zhao nodded shyly under the tree.
"Under the Zhao tree, you have to dare to think!"
Chen Pingan said: "This is the first punch you will learn from me, Chen Pingan, before you officially enter the house from today on."
Chen Ping'an stood up and said, "How can you accomplish something you dare not even think about? When you are alive, you should never say 'I can't' to yourself. Taoism emphasizes the practice of forgetfulness, so you have to sit down alone and break the Taixu."
The mind alone is the world. Buddhism says that you should meditate facing the wall. You have to sit on the futon and break the wall. Even if the way forward is blocked, use your fists to clear the way. Zhao Shuxia, you are different from me. You are just a pure martial artist. I am
A martial artist is also a monk on the mountain. After all, a martial artist's lifespan is limited. I hope that when you are old in the future, you will no longer be able to throw a punch. Even if you have never reached the end, you still have a clear conscience. Now, ask yourself, dare to say, I am under the Zhao tree.
In this life of practicing martial arts and boxing, I have never been ashamed of the word purity."
"Come in!"
Chen Pingan turned around and strode into the house, saying in a deep voice: "Close the door again!"
Zhao Shuxia followed Chen Pingan into the house, then turned around and closed the bamboo door.
If it hadn't been for the reminders from Zhu Lian and Zhou Mili yesterday, Zhao Shuxia might not have realized the true meaning of the word "close the door" when Master said it at this moment.
From this moment on, under Zhao Shu, the skinny young man holding a hatchet was the disciple of Master Chen Pingan on the path of martial arts!
Chen Ping'an stood somewhere in the house.
Zhao Shuxia stood opposite Chen Pingan, which was almost where Chen Pingan and later Pei Qian stood.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I can say that behind closed doors."
"I want the world, not just the Haoran world, but the warriors all over the world to see this bamboo tower as if they were seeing the Patriarch Hall!"