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Chapter 42 Genius

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There are more and more new faces from other places in the town. The business of the inn and restaurant is booming.

At the same time, on Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, many young people of this generation from wealthy families began to quietly leave the town. He was a concubine of an unknown side house, or a son of a loyal family. Zhao Yao, the son of an aristocratic family, was included in this list. As for Gu Can, the child from Mu Ping Lane, he was caught by Liu Zhimao, the True Lord of Jie Jiang, and was an exception.

Chen Pingan went to Liu Xianyang’s house to get baskets of fish baskets, and left the town for the creek. When there were many people, of course Chen Pingan would not practice the mountain-shaking trick. After leaving the town, There was no one around, so Chen Pingan began to recite the mantra silently, recalling Miss Ning's steps, posture and momentum when she walked. He didn't want to miss every detail, and took those six steps over and over again.

When Chen Pingan imitated Ning Yao for the first time in the house on Mud Bottle Lane, he was so clumsy and funny that he was worse than ordinary people. In fact, there was a misunderstanding between the young and girl's cognition. , Chen Pingan has always known that there is something wrong with him. He has discovered that he has eye problems and slow hands since he was a porcelain kiln worker. To be precise, it is because the young man's eyes and eyesight are too brilliant, which makes his hands and feet unable to keep up at all. This means that if it were someone else, Let's imitate Ning Yao's walking. It may be three or four points similar in the first time, rough and lame, but at least it is not as similar as Chen Pingan's. This is precisely because Chen Pingan sees it so clearly and clearly, and for each one The steps are too harsh, and it's too much, and when you can't keep up with your hands and feet, it becomes particularly ridiculous. Moreover, even though there are nine points of dissimilarity, there is a rare and precious similarity hidden underneath.

What Ning Yao didn't know was that even if he was imitating her, the Heavenly Sword Immortal, even though he was ninety percent similar in appearance, he couldn't even compare to one point in spirit.

Of course, let’s talk about it, not to mention that she only has a slight resemblance to Ning Yao. Even if she is 70 or 80% similar, Ning Yao won’t find her stunningly talented and stunning.

What Ning Yao saw in his eyes and sight was only the distant place of martial arts that was rarely visited by people, as well as the peak of swordsmanship with only a handful of people standing side by side.

Chen Ping'an was sitting on the steps under the plaque of the corridor bridge to rest. The young man roughly calculated that there were twelve hours in a day. Even if he insisted on five to six hours a day and practiced walking piles repeatedly, it would only last three hours to his death. About a hundred times, one hundred thousand times a year, one million times in ten years. The straw-shoe boy turned to look at the crystal clear stream and murmured: "You can let me hold on for ten years, right?"

Although during these days, Chen Ping'an never showed any strange emotions, However, Daochang Lu leaked a secret before leaving, and Yunxia Shancai wasJin Jian's sinister methods were broken one after another, which still made the young man feel heavy. There was one thing that Chen Ping'an never mentioned to Mr. Lu and Miss Ning. That was that after Cai Jinjian poked his eyebrows and patted his heart, the boy had already vaguely felt something was wrong with his body in the Mud Bottle Alley. That's why he stayed at the gate of his courtyard for such a long time, just to make himself determined, even if he broke the pot, he would still fight Cai Jinjian.

After all, Chen Pingan at that time, according to the young Taoist Lu Chen, was too lifeless, not at all like a young man who should have been full of vitality. Regarding matters of life and death, Chen Pingan was more serious than Jue at that time. Most people want to be lighter.

Cai Jinjian used martial arts methods to "point out" and let the straw-shoe boy forcibly awaken, making Chen Ping'an's body like a house without a courtyard door. It can indeed move in and absorb more objects, but every time In windy, snowy and rainy weather, the house will collapse particularly violently and quickly. That's why Lu Chen concluded that Chen Ping'an could only live to be thirty or forty years old if there were no exceptions and no serious illness or disaster.

After that, she slapped Chen Pingan on the heart, destroying the foundation of his practice. The heart is an important pass for practitioners. After the city gate collapsed, Cai Jinjian almost blocked the normal operation of this pass. This not only cut off Chen Pingan's spiritual path, but also accelerated the decay of Chen Pingan's body.

The really scary thing about Cai Jinjian's two actions is that after the door is opened, on the one hand, Chen Ping'an can no longer practice the method of immortality, which means that he cannot use magic and magic to make up for the door, and he cannot strengthen his roots. Yuan, on the other hand, even if the young man is lucky enough to enter the martial arts school, he can indeed rely on tempering his body to strengthen his body. However, for Chen Pingan, huge risks will always be accompanied by opportunities. If he is not careful, he will be in trouble. The strange circle of "practicing foreign boxing is easy to attract evil spirits" is another pitiful end that fails to prolong life and leads to early death.

The top priority is that Chen Ping'an needs a martial arts that can flow slowly and nourish his vitality. It doesn't matter whether this martial arts has sharp and domineering moves, or whether it can make people's martial arts realm improve by leaps and bounds.

Chen Pingan’s hopes are all in the movie "Shaking the Mountain" that Ning Yao disdains. For example, she said that after walking, there is also a standing "sword furnace" and a sleeping pile. "Qianqiu".

But Chen Ping'an didn't dare to practice randomly. He only glanced at it a few times and couldn't resist looking through it. He felt that he should let Miss Ning identify it and confirm that it was correct before starting to practice.

As long as you are on the right path, no matter how poor your understanding is, as long as you are diligent and tenacious enough, you will make progress every day. Going in the wrong direction, the smarter and harder you are, the more you make and the more mistakes you make.

These words were said by Liu Xianyang. Of course, his focus lies in the last sentence, "You, Chen Ping'an, are the first kind of person. That clever ghost from Mr. Song is the second kind. Only I, Liu Xianyang, am that kind of person." A true genius who is both smart and on the right track.”

When Liu Xianyang was boasting, he was accidentally overheard by old man Yao who was passing by.Then, the old man, who had always favored Liu Xianyang and regarded him as his proud disciple, didn't know which of the young man's words touched the old man's heart. Old Yao became furious for the first time and chased Liu Xianyang and beat him up. Anyway, after that, Liu Xianyang never said the word "genius" again.

Chen Pingan breathed out a heavy breath, stood up, walked up the high steps, and entered the covered bridge corridor, only to find a group of people gathered in the distance, four or five people, standing or standing, as if While guarding one of the women, Chen Ping'an only saw the woman's side profile. She was sitting on the railing of the covered bridge, her feet hanging naturally on the water of the stream, her eyes closed and concentrating. The five fingers of her hands were in weird postures, and the fingers were entangled or bending.

What Chen Pingan felt was that she had her eyes closed, but she seemed to be looking at something with her heart.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, stopped moving forward, turned around and walked down the steps, intending to wade across the stream and then find Liu Xianyang. Today he was carrying two baskets, one large and one small. , I want to return the slightly smaller basket to Master Ruan's blacksmith shop. After all, Liu Xianyang borrowed it from someone else.

Far away from the covered bridge, the group of people saw the shabby-looking straw-shoe boy and turned around. They looked at each other and smiled, but did not speak, for fear of breaking the mysterious "water view" of the woman "of the same age". state of mind.

There is no doubt that this method is fundamentally derived from Buddhism. It was only later adopted, selected, integrated and refined by many practicing sects that the last path branched off into many smaller paths.

It’s just that East Aquarius Continent has always been regarded as the place where Buddhism ended. After several catastrophes that affected half of the continent, Buddhism has gradually declined in the past thousand years, and its momentum is far less than that of the three religions. Confucianism and Taoism.

“I only hear about the true king and the heavenly master, but I don’t know about the protectors and great virtues.” This is the true situation of Dongbaopingzhou today.

However, there are indeed countless immortal sects who have benefited from Buddhism.

Chen Ping'an rolled up his trousers and waded through the water, reaching the other side. Suddenly he heard exclamations and angry scoldings coming from the covered bridge. He thought about it and did not interfere.

When they arrived at Master Ruan's blacksmith shop, it was still a lively scene. Chen Pingan did not wander around casually. He stood next to a well and asked someone to help inform Liu Xianyang.

I thought I would have to wait for a long time, but I never thought that Liu Xianyang would come over soon, pull him and walk towards the stream, lowering his voice and saying: "I've been waiting for you for a long time, why did you come here!"

Chen Pingan wondered: "Master Ruan urged you to return the basket?"

The tall young man rolled his eyes and said: "What is a broken basket worth? I have something important to say to you. After you pick up the stones and return to my yard, wait for the lady to find you. She is the woman whose son is wearing a bright red dress. The mother and son we saw at the entrance of Mubo Alley last time. After she comes to the door, you Don’t say anything, just give her the big box, and she will give you a bag of money. Remember to count it in person. There are twenty-five copper coins, and you must not miss one!”

Chen Ping An was shocked and said: "Liu Xianyang, are you crazy?! Why do you want the seller to be treated as an outsider?!"

Liu Xianyang hugged the straw-shoe boy's neck hard, glared and lectured: "You know what the heck, I have a great future in front of me, why did I miss it in vain?"

Chen Ping'an was full of doubts. , I don’t believe that this is Liu Xianyang’s original intention.

Liu Xianyang sighed and whispered: "The lady wants to buy my family's ancestral armor, and the master and servant pair want a sword scripture. My grandfather told me before he died, when it comes to reality. When there is no other choice, the treasure armor can be sold, but of course it is not allowed to be sold at a low price. However, even if you die, you will never admit that the sword scripture is in our old Liu family. I agree to sell the treasure armor to that lady, except for negotiating a price. In addition, she also asked her to agree to a condition. After she got Baojia, she had to convince the burly old man not to cause trouble to me in the near future. It was just a procrastination trick. When I became Master Ruan's apprentice, these things would not be resolved. It's nothing."

Chen Ping'an asked bluntly: "Why don't you drag that lady with you? Is it possible that she can still come to the blacksmith shop to cause trouble for you? Break in and steal your treasure armor."

Liu Xianyang let go of his hand, squatted by the stream, picked up a stone and threw it into the stream. He curled his lips and said, "It's not that treasure armor can't be sold anyway. Now that there is a fair price, it’s not bad, and it can make things more secure, and maybe Miss Ning won’t have to take the risk, so I think it’s not bad.”

Chen Ping’an also squatted down. Urgently persuading: "How do you know that the price she is offering now is very fair? What will you do if you regret it in the future?"

The tall young man turned around and grinned: "Regret? Think about it carefully. After knowing each other for so many years, when did I, Liu Xianyang, do anything I regretted?"

Chen Pingan scratched his head, always feeling that something was wrong, but the young man was clumsy and really didn't know how to convince Liu Xianyang.

Liu Xianyang has always lived very freely in his life, and it seems that there has never been any obstacle that has troubled him, and there has never been any knot that cannot be solved or anything that cannot be done.

Liu Xianyang stood up and kicked the basket behind the straw-shoe boy, "Hurry, I'll take it and return it to Master Ruan. Come back and wait for me to formally become my master and offer tea. You can come and learn more about it."

Chen Pingan stood up slowly and hesitated to speak. Liu Xianyang smiled and scolded: "Chen Pingan, your uncle, am I selling your family heirloom? Or is it your wife?"

When Chen Ping'an handed him the basket, he asked tentatively: "Don't think about it anymore?"

Liu Xianyang took the basket, took a few steps back, jumped high without warning, and made a fancy move roundhouse kick.

After landing calmly, Liu Xianyang was elated and asked with a smile: "Are you awesome? Are you afraid?"

Chen Pingan replied angrily: "Your uncle."

After staying away from Ruan's shop, Chen Pingan went into the water to pick up stones. He didn't know whether it was because of his uneasiness or because the water in the stream was falling. He didn't gain much today. He waited until Chen Pingan approached the covered bridge and only picked up stones. There are more than twenty snake gallstones, and none of them can make people shine and fall in love at first sight.

Chen Pingan took off the baskets of fish and placed them in the grass by the stream. He took a deep breath, turned around and walked in the stream, and began to practice walking.

After going back and forth, Chen Ping'an felt nervous. He saw a short boy squatting where the baskets of fish were hidden, with a green and furry dog's tail grass in his mouth.

He is the grandson of Granny Ma from Xinghua Lane. She has been regarded as a fool since she was a child. In addition, Granny Ma has a really bad impression in the hearts of young people like Chen Pingan. She is stingy and mean, causing her precious grandson to be regarded as a fool. A punching bag. Every time a boy went out, he would be chased and bullied. Every time he put on new clothes and new boots, within half an hour, it was certain that he would be beaten to the ground by his peers or older boys. Just imagine, a pair of The brand-new boots that Granny Ma just bought from the shop were trampled by a dozen people as soon as her grandson put them on and stepped on them. When the children come home, where can the new boots be?

This silly boy whose real name is Ma Kuxuan has long been forgotten. He has always been very strange. When he was bullied, he never took the initiative to complain to Granny Ma, nor did he cry or beg for mercy. He always He has a very bland face and cold eyes. Therefore, the children on Xinghua Lane did not like to play with this little fool. Ma Kuxuan learned to play on his own very early. He liked to watch the clouds in the sky from the slope or rooftop.

Chen Pingan has never bullied Ma Kuxuan, nor has he ever pitied this peer, let alone two guys who share the same problem, trying to hug each other for warmth.

Because Chen Pingan always feels that people like Ma Kuxuan are not stupid, but are very similar to Song Jixin in their bones, or even worse.

They didn’t seem to speak, but they seemed to have been waiting, as if they were saying silently, God owes me a lot, and sooner or later I will get it all back. If you owe me a copper coin, Song Jixin may ask God to obediently return a tael of silver, Ma Kuxuan, or even a tael of gold!

Chen Ping'an didn't think it was bad, it was just that he didn't like it.

The young man was no longer like the fool before. He spoke clearly and asked with a smile: "Are you Chen Ping'an from Mubo Alley? You live next door to Zhigui?"

Chen Ping'an Nodding, "Are you okay?"

The young man smiled, pointed at Chen Ping'an's basket, and reminded: "Maybe you haven't noticed that the stream water has dropped a lot, and the good stones are only left under the covered bridge. The deep pool and the puddle on Qingniu's back are two places that are not good. Just like the ones in your basket, they cannot retain the Qi. The quality of the stone will change quickly. Some are lucky. , I am exhausted to make a good whetstone, and some can be used as an inkstone for scholars. In the end, these things are still good things, and it will definitely not be difficult to sell them at a high price, but... forget it, you may not understand even if I tell you. ”

Chen Pingan smiled and hummed without saying anything more.

The short boy suddenly said: "Were you practicing boxing in the creek just now?"

Chen Pingan still did not speak.

Ma KuxuanWith shining eyes, he laughed and said: "So you're not stupid either. You're right. You're almost the same as me. We're from the same group."

Chen Ping'an walked around the young man and said, "I'm leaving first," and then carried He picked up the basket and went ashore. < /p>

Ma Kuxuan didn’t even turn his head, “Have you retrieved our military strategist’s token?”

A man behind him smiled and said, “Remember to call me master first from now on.”

The young man ignored him. After getting up, he turned around and asked, "Can you show me the small sword tomb?"

It was the military master who carried the sword hanging tiger talisman on his back. He claimed to be from Zhenwu Mountain. He once He threatened to fight with the young master uncle of the sect where the golden boy and the beautiful girl belonged.

The man shook his head and said: "It's not ready yet."

Then he was a little annoyed, "Why did you deliberately ruin that woman's Shuiguan state of mind? Do you know this?" Once you do this kind of thing, you will be a lifelong enemy of life and death!"

The young man said with an indifferent expression: "The road is difficult, if you can't even endure this kind of hardship, how dare you expect that high and eternal life? Worry-free?"

The man laughed angrily: "You haven't even entered the door yet, how dare you speak so loudly?"

The young man finally grinned, showing his pure white face. With thick teeth, he smiled and said: "In the future, when I encounter this kind of breaking situation on the road of practice, I will take the initiative to inform the woman. Master, you are not allowed to interfere when the time comes, and let her try to ruin my good deeds."

The man sighed with emotion: "Do you know that in this world, opportunities are divided into big and small, good luck is divided into thick and thin, and bones are high and low. If you measure everyone by your own principles in everything, you will one day meet someone with bigger fists and higher cultivation. If someone is deeper and has a higher level, when someone is in a bad mood, they will punch you and break your longevity bridge. How will you deal with it?"

The young man smiled and said: "Then I will accept my fate!" /p>

The man laughed at himself: "From now on, I will never reason with you again, just play the piano to a cow."

The young man suddenly asked: "How does that guy from Mud Bottle Alley know what's going on in the water?" What’s the beauty of the stone? Have you started practicing boxing?”

The man suddenly looked stern, “Ma Kuxuan! I don’t care what kind of personality you have, but you must keep one thing in mind, our military masters are authentic. Sword Cultivator! Cultivate a sword to defeat all kinds of magic, cultivate a sword to follow your heart, and cultivate a sword to become invincible. But you are absolutely not allowed to kill innocent people indiscriminately, you are not allowed to bully ordinary people, and you are not allowed to deliberately kill others in the same way because you are jealous of others in the future. What a stumbling block!"

The young man stretched himself and said, "Master, you are overthinking. No matter how powerful the guy in Mud Bottle Alley is, as long as he doesn't offend me, it has nothing to do with me. No matter how successful these people are, they will only be a stepping stone for me in the future. Jealousy? It’s too late for me to thank them.”

The man said helplessly: “It really doesn’t make sense. I guess Zhenwushan will be better in the future. "It doesn't stop."

The young man asked curiously: "Where are you ranked in Zhenwu Mountain?""

The man smiled and said, "If you don't say this, it will hurt your face.

The young man rolled his eyes and said, "I would have known better before I became a disciple." ”

The man laughed it off.

He did not clarify something to his apprentice. There are many types of geniuses in the world, and so are talents.

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