It was right for Fujiko to steal things, but Shuangshuang'er was always holding the treasure in his hands. If Fujiko was to be held accountable for the crime of theft, should Shuangshuang'er be punished for dereliction of duty?
Chen Xiaosheng is different from Senior Brother He Yu. He Yu is a person who is one thing and one thing and two things are two. His merits must be rewarded and his demerits must be punished. However, as long as Chen Xiaosheng's heart is far away from the mountain, everything else is just like smoke and he doesn't pay attention to it. He takes action personally.
He Xini, this matter is considered to be 'closed'. But it is inevitable that Su Jing spent his own money, called six liang to replenish more, and gathered a few good treasures to give to Shuangshuang'er.
Instead of returning it to Lishanku, it was only given to Shuangshuang'er, which was considered a nondescript apology. This was not the intention of Senior Brother Chen, but Su Jing's own intention. Looking at Shuangshuang'er, he felt so distressed that he wished he could smash both of his heads in Jiulin.
On the peak, I felt really sorry.
As for Li Shan's 'loss', Su Jing remembered the treasures in Li Shan's treasury that were taken away by the Sword Soul and Qing Deng. There was no need to say more about those things, as he knew that he knew it well.
But I didn't expect that the two-headed goblin would change his face like turning a book. The moment he took Su Jing's gift into his hands, the faces of the ape and the monkey broke down in tears, but the joy reappeared: "How can this be so easy to accept? How can you say this...
Brother, you are too polite, too polite."
The treasure in the treasury is good, it belongs to the treasury; the treasure Su Jing puts into Shuangshuang'er's hands is their own treasure. The goblin understands this difference very well...
The vine is crooked and hung with seventeen bells, which will shake a few times from time to time. The joy of the green lantern vine is all in the soft ringing of "bell bells." Bu Ting followed Su Jing holding a flower pot.
Behind him, Teng Yun drove to the Yanghuo Dojo. When he arrived there, he saw three corpses, crows and others surrounding the lotus seeds, bursts of laughter and loud laughter.
Shenlianzi had followed Su Jing since he was in his mother's womb. Although he was small and tender, he was really a veteran. He woke up from his deep sleep, and everyone was very happy. When he saw Su Jing coming, Shenlianzi jumped up in a hurry and started
I kowtow to Master respectfully, and no matter how openly I call "Master's Wife", I can finally put my secret title on the surface, and it's more comfortable to say it smoothly.
Just as Bu Ting said, Shen Lianzi had been hurt this time and was "twitching". From a half-grown baby, he had returned to the appearance of two or three years old. He looked like Mingzhu Xigui'er, Liuliu and triplets, but
The three of them are easy to distinguish when they stand together. The youngest, Su Liuliu, has two braids that reach the sky, the second child, Su Guaiguai, has one braid that reaches the sky, and the eldest daughter has a bald head with lotus seeds.
The flat formula didn't work, and the ginger juice on the scalp didn't make much hair grow. After the injury was reduced, the sparse hair simply fell out. The three corpses said that this was the "destined baldness", so Ginsenglianzi no longer had to hope.
Taking this opportunity, Su Jing also introduced a pair of Xigui'er to everyone in the Yanghuo lineage. As expected, Xigui'er showed off his sliding pole again. From the big demon slave to the senior brother to the three uncles, whoever was caught was invited to sit in the sedan chair.
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After chatting and joking for a while, Fan Qiao led Wu Wu, Hu Dou and others to continue practicing. Su Jing called Shenlianzi to his side alone. He first asked him how he felt, and then used a ray of spiritual energy to explore his meridians. The child shrank inexplicably.
But the spiritual energy of the plants and trees was not affected. What is even more strange is that after he woke up, his injuries healed naturally. In terms of essence, energy, and spirit, he was stronger than before he fell into coma.
There should not be ginseng and lotus seeds in this world. He was born against nature, so no one could know the weirdness of his body. Su Jing thought about it for a while and was confused, so he put it aside for the time being.
Bu Ting, who was beside him, said to Su Jing: "The treasure obtained by the Green Lantern Vine this time is not trivial. If it wants to refine it all, it needs my help. It's not just me who helps it. This is also a good opportunity for me to practice. It happens to be mixed with lotus seeds."
When he wakes up, he shouldn't delay his homework, the godmother cares about this baby very much."
Speaking of Lan Qi, a few smile lines appeared at the corners of her lips. Before Lan Qi ascended, Shenlianzi was always by her side.
I decided to go into seclusion, so I took the green lantern vine and ginseng seeds with me.
Su Jing nodded and said, "You have to watch Fujiko and Ginsengzi carefully."
Why do you need to warn me? If you don't listen, you have already thought of this matter. He smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will never let Fujiko hang the bell on your eldest disciple. What about you, what are your plans in the future?"
Su Jing is very busy with things at the back. First, he is trying to refine the magic circle to make Piaomiao Peak fly into the sky again. Second, on his way to visit the various cultivation sects in Middle-earth, he has done intensive reading on the inheritance of Wushuang City.
We have carefully communicated with the craftsmen sent by the Onmyoji Division and are ready to rebuild Wushuang City. The Third Grandfather of the Yao Family has also agreed to help, and will dispatch craftsmen and laborers to help.
I was a little surprised that I didn't hear anything about Su Jingti's cultivation: "What about cultivation? When will it start?"
Su Jing shook his head: "I'm not busy with training. I want to practice swordsmanship these days. In addition, after breaking through Wuliang, there are a few more fighting spells on the silk that can be learned. They are all very powerful.
, I want to learn it as soon as possible.”
Not only Silk Silk, there are also several fighting techniques in the Wushuang inheritance. These techniques do not require high Yuan Ji and can be practiced by Yanghuo disciples.
What Su Jing wants at this time is to be diligent in fighting.
Bu Ting frowned slightly, and after thinking for a moment, he said: "What you and I have seen during this trip to Lishan Chongku is that the treasures from the two heavens are truly included in the list of nine seniors. Most of them are to assist cultivation and help enlightenment."
There are few things that are really used in battle... You have entered the realm of Yuanshen, and you only have three thousand years left."
This is a subtle reminder that fighting skills are just a side branch. No matter how good you are in fighting, defeating the invincible opponents in the world is just a temporary glory. It is impossible to break the path and fly to immortality by fighting. Only by cultivating the realm, appreciating nature, and understanding nature is the way to practice.
fundamental.
Putting emphasis on fighting and neglecting cultivation is putting the cart before the horse, which is a big taboo.
This is also the truth - look at Lishan, the sword comes out of Lishan, the first sect in the Yang world is so majestic; look at several major heavenly sects, the living Buddha preaches the Dharma, the ceiling is decorated with flowers, the Taoist master stamps his feet and flies into the sky, each has its own splendor, but when a strong enemy comes, it cannot be defeated
, people are dead; when the calamity of the stars comes, it cannot be stopped, and the sect is destroyed... Why is it so ineffective? Just because the original meaning of practice is not to fight, not to pursue strong power. In other words, flying with a sword,
The ability to charge thousands of troops with force are all 'auxiliary'.
The purpose of practice is to one day live forever and live as long as the universe; to practice is to realize the great truth in the heart and become truly free and free from worries.
Enlightenment, cultivation, breakthrough, and gaining powerful power are the eternal principles in the world of spiritual practice.
It's not that Xiujia can't practice fighting skills intensively, but time is limited and manpower is limited. The wisest way is to pursue a 'balance': without affecting the fundamentals of practice, learn as many fighting spells as possible.
Accumulate more strength.
How could Su Jing not understand this truth, but the time was not right.
The seal of the six underground ears will be broken at any time, and once it breaks out, it will clearly be a catastrophe;
Two scarred immortals returned from the sky inexplicably. This time they were lucky. The devil refused to listen. Liu Er thought Su Jing was the senior, but who could save the next wave? When another immortal came back, Su Jing and others would still be like this. luck;
Su Jing had no chance to find out the depth of Ye Fei's cultivation and combat power, and she didn't know what he was thinking in his heart, but it was certain that he was watching eagerly from the side;
And...the tide that shouldn't have come has come, and it seems like a blessing, but whether it is a blessing or a curse, and how much trouble it will stir up, we can only know when the tide arrives!
In the past, Su Jing didn't have to think about these things at all. When the sky collapsed, he would be happy, and the sky would rise, and Lin Qingpan, Shenhe and others would go to the top. Su Jing only had to do his own practice and his merits would be complete. But now it can't be done. Yes, they are all injured. After a while, they will leave one after another.
Su Jing understood that a burden had been lifted.
The elders of Lishan protect the disciples of Lishan, and the disciples of Lishan protect the Lishan Sword Sect. In a big way, it is the same principle. The seniors of the righteous way protect the younger ones, and the righteous cultivators protect the righteous way of the world.
Who will take up this guardianship when the seniors are gone?
Su Jing knew that it was his turn.
The Golden Crow disciple is already good at fighting, but it is not enough. His ability is only enough to protect himself. If he wants to hide his sect and even the world behind him, he needs to be stronger.
If one day he has to make a choice: give up his immortal way or give up the life and death of Li Shan, Su Jing hopes to imitate his senior brother. But he is most afraid that when the day comes, even if he wants to imitate his senior brother, he will not be able to keep Li Shan. There is no chance...Things like thoughts can drift far away if you indulge them a little. Su Jing knows that he is thinking a little too far, and he also knows that during this period of time, he should put his practice aside and do more exercises. practice.
Su Jingwei refused to listen to the persuasion, but just smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I'm sensible. When are you going to retreat?"
"Tomorrow."
Even if you are a monk, the word "cultivation" means "every moment, everywhere". You obviously have nothing important to do, but you still retreat until tomorrow?
Inadvertently, the charming look from the little demon girl's blurred eyes was clearly a signal. Su Jing understood it and left the dojo with Buyi.
The sky is clear and the season is good. Let's move the French stick and call the king's platform.
Go hang out!
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After the lingering, the spring feeling was still strong, Xiao Bu Ting's cheeks were flushed, his head rested on Su Jing's shoulder, his long hair spread smoothly, and occasionally a few strands of wind automatically brushed the tip of Su Jing's nose, making it itch.
Suddenly, Bu Ting remembered something. He stretched out his hand, and the Qiankun bag flew into his hand, and he took out a glass bottle from it.
The bottle is pure and transparent. Mortal glass does not have this quality. It does not matter whether it has been refined or it is an extraordinary magic. It is logical that such a precious bottle should be filled with nectar and fairy dew to match it. However, it only contains some beans, ordinary red beans. , can be found everywhere in the world. There are only a few of them, a dozen or so.
Another tip bag was hung on the bottleneck.
Shaking the bottle, the beans tumbled and clinked. He sighed slightly, opened the cork, and poured out a bean. After hesitating for a moment, he put it in his mouth and ate it. The bean was raw.
Su Jing looked at the series of weird actions and asked curiously: "What is this for?"
"Moye's custom...it's not really a custom, it's just a saying." His long legs were curled up and placed on Su Jing's waist. His voice was not as crisp and soft as usual: "It's said to be a newlywed." , sweet love, the young couple can never be affectionate enough, but it is only the first year when they are the most intimate, and then it will gradually become quieter. In the first year, every time they get along, they put a bean in the bottle. ; Starting from the second year, I will take out a bean from the bottle every time I am happy... I will never finish it in my lifetime."
Only then did Su Jing realize that he had heard that he would put a red bean into the bottle after every spring break this year.
After explaining, he refused to listen and shook the bottle at Su Jing: "One year has passed and I can't put it away anymore. It's time to take it out. Alas, I can't take it a few times."
There really aren't many beans in the bottle. This year, I went to Xiuzong in front, and killed and lurked Liu Er behind. I was so busy that smoke was burning under my feet. It was true that the young couple stayed together all the time, but there were no opportunities for real intimacy.
Too much. It's a pity that such a beautiful bottle only contained a dozen red beans.
Su Jing smiled and patted the disobedient back, his tentacles were slippery, his mind was light, he coughed and returned to his serious tone: "The path of cultivation goes against the will of nature; as we cultivate family ties, the etiquette of husband and wife should also be the opposite.
So... there are more beans every year."
Bu Ting laughed: "There are no beans this year, so I have to retreat!" After saying that, he put the bottle on Su Jing's belly, kissed his forehead gently, jumped up and put on his clothes. It was already early in the morning, it was time to practice.