(A big chapter with 10,000 words.)
An old voice came from behind Ruan Xiu, "What are you doing by beating them to death? Don't you think your hands will be dirty?"
The women were originally the first Once they saw the angry Xiuxiu girl, they were a little frightened. When they saw the old man show up, they breathed a sigh of relief. After all, he was a familiar face to everyone in the small town. After so many years, every household, no matter how high or low, needed to follow him. When dealing with the old man, or in other words, with the Yang Family Pharmacy where the old man works, after all, even if the Lord of Hell wants to hire someone, he has to first ask the doctors at the Yang Family Pharmacy whether they agree, but the money collected is too harsh, which makes people unhappy. .
Ruan Xiu turned to look at the old man and said nothing.
Old man Yang smoked a long cigarette and looked at those long-tongued women. They were not evil-minded, but they were kind-hearted people who were really out of reach. Chen Ping'an was in trouble at a young age and was gone. When his parents almost couldn't survive, there were indeed many neighbors who came to help. After all, Chen Ping'an's parents were kind people and had tender hearts, such as Gu Can's mother and several others who have passed away now. The old people often take their children to eat at home. If the food is not good and the weather is freezing, they give them some old clothes and mend them, but at least they can help them live longer.
This is the only drawback of the world. I really helped a lot, but I didn’t think about receiving any reward afterwards. I saw that the young man had made a difference, but he was sincerely happy and willing to talk to his juniors about it. As the saying goes, good things come to good people. Look, God is open-minded. This is not the son of that young couple. Now all the blessings have fallen on the son.
As a result, they have some hope and hope for life, thinking that their own family will be so lucky in the future.
On the contrary, he didn’t contribute much money or effort at the beginning, and he probably made some sarcastic remarks. After the boy in Mud Bottle Lane became successful, he really tried his best to speak out, and everyone regarded themselves as rescuing people in need. Bodhisattva, like the three people in front of me, often goes to Qilong Lane to eat for free, and even drags his family along with him. The girl Ruan Xiu endures it, not wanting Chen Ping'an to be gossiped about, and not wanting the business of the shop to be bad in the books. So I had to use my own money to fill the hole. The amount was not too big. After almost a year, I would have four to five hundred taels of silver.
But this money is really a lot of money to put in a poor place like Ni Ping Lane or Xinghua Lane, where you can't touch a few grains of silver all year round at the bottom of the market.
Old man Yang looked at one of the women who came without her children and said, "Go and tell that man of yours who works in the county government, and ask him to tell the person behind him. God is watching, and you should stop doing disgusting things. Be careful that giving birth to a son without a butthole in the future will really become a disaster and no one can avoid it."
The woman felt guilty, "Yang. Old man, what are you talking about?"
"I don't understand."
The old man blew out a smoke ring, "Then I will say. You all understand this sentence. From now on, when you go to the store to get medicine, the charge will be doubled. If you encounter a serious illness that will kill you,The doctor of Yang's shop didn't go to the door of your three houses and just prepared the coffin. "
The women were suddenly stunned.
Old man Yang glanced at a child with delicate features and strong bones. He stood timidly next to his mother, shook his head and sighed: "What a pity. , the one hundred taels of silver given to your mother abruptly cut off the path to eternal life. In the future, when you are unable to gain a foothold in the mountains to the west and are displaced from your hometown, think more about what I said today.
The old man left straight away, "Girl Xiuxiu, if they don't get out of here, we can really beat them to death. It's reasonable and in line with the rules. No one can find fault." After being beaten to death, you don't need to collect the body. You just need to remember to throw it out to the Mud Bottle Alley and wash your hands in the Longxu River. "
Ruan Xiu had a good impression of Old Man Yang before, but it was not that good. She always felt that it was obscured by clouds and fog, so she was still a little wary. But now her favorable impression has increased sharply and she said with a smile: " Next time Chen Pingan and I will go to the shop to celebrate the New Year. ”
Old man Yang hummed, nodded, and did not refuse. The old man walked in the alleys and passed old houses, most of which were dilapidated and ownerless like the Cao family’s ancestral house. , but in the end, there were only a few houses like the Cao family, with many heirs withered, the incense cut off, and the family was gone.
When the old man thought of the shrewd daughter-in-law of the Li family, he looked back. Such a reasonable little girl, the old man's mood is a bit complicated, good and bad.
In this small town, I am afraid that the only one who has the ability and courage to talk shit to the old man is that ignorant woman. The key is that the old man couldn't scold her.
The old man was really scolded by a woman who blocked the door. He couldn't help it and asked Li Er to take care of his wife's bad mouth. Li Er held it in for a long time and answered some bastard words that made Old Man Yang even more angry: Master, if you are really angry, just give me a good beating. Remember not to slap me in the face. Otherwise, when you get home and show your wife, she will have to come again. I'm scolding you.
If it weren't for the sake of the two girls in Li's family, Old Man Yang would really want to slap that woman into a pulp.
The three women in the alley. Not daring to stay any longer, they came out in good spirits and then returned in disgrace. They started fighting among themselves when they left the alley, each blaming the other, cussing, and pushing each other.
The child who was singled out by Old Man Yang to talk about. , when the mother was throwing insults at others, her face was always calm. The child turned his head and looked at the narrow and deep alley, feeling empty in his heart. He couldn't explain the reason, as if he had lost something very important, such as his wife. There was too little salt in the cooking, and the woodcutter went up the mountain and lost his hatchet.
After the women left in despair, Ruan Xiu discovered that the two painted door gods of Chen Ping'an's house had lost some of their true spirit for some reason.
This is very strange, even if it is an ordinary paper door god sold in the market, as long as the door god painted has not disappeared in the long river of time, the golden body is still there, and the incense is still there, then it will contain a little bit of it. Spiritual energy, but this little spiritual energy will be quickly dispersed by wind and rain, and it cannot resist too many evil winds and evil spirits., so it is necessary to replace the door god with a new one every New Year, not just to add joy to the New Year celebrations.
But in Ruan Xiu’s eyes, the civil and military sages in these two door god paintings were the founders of the surnames of Yuan and Cao in the Dali Dynasty. Nowadays, the family and incense in Dali are even more prosperous, so it stands to reason that Ruan Xiu frowned and walked forward, stretched out his palm and gently wiped it on the rough colored paper. Soon, golden light flowed on the paper, and the righteousness was awe-inspiring, but it could not be seen by the naked eye. .
The girl in green clothes left with satisfaction. As for the status of the doorkeeper in Song Jixin's yard next door, she didn't even look at it.
She walked all the way to the alley of Liu Xianyang's house and blew a whistle. Soon a local dog came out happily and circled around the girl. She smiled and dropped a fragrant red dog. The old dog quickly ate the pills and followed behind the ponytailed girl, his footsteps light and soundless, and his tail wagging gently.
One person attains enlightenment, a chicken or a dog ascends to heaven.
If a person is compared to a human being, it will make people angry to death, but if any Qi practitioner sees this scene, it will be compared to a dog, which can make people angry to death.
Ruan Xiu, who was a little disappointed at not being able to see the person she wanted to see, now started to feel happy again.
Look, he has to take care of it by himself. Whether it is the chickens in the cage or the dog, she takes good care of them.
The girl in blue is walking on the blue stone road, with green hair on her hair and a ponytail. The sky is high and the sky is far away, and the scenery here is unique.
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After sending Chen Pingan back to Luolu Mountain, Wei Bo disappeared again, but instead of returning to Piyun Mountain, he went directly to the top of Luolu Mountain. In sight, there is a majestic mountain temple. The square is grand and paved with a luxurious stone that looks like white jade and is as fine as fine iron. The golden body in the temple has been sculpted, but it has not yet officially accepted the incense of the people.
Wei Bo walked forward gracefully with flowing sleeves. A veteran of the Da Li Ministry of Industry, a foreign minister, came over to say hello after hearing the news. Wei Bo looked at the big man with a tired face and frostbite on his fingers. As an official of Li Qingliu, Wei Bo took a walk and exchanged the progress of the project with the officials in a pleasant manner. He could not help but sigh in his heart. The Song family in Da Li could rise step by step from a small country affiliated to the Lu Dynasty to dominate the north. It definitely did not rely on illusory luck. .
Yuan Wailang did not enter the mountain temple, but stayed outside the threshold. After Wei Bo crossed the threshold alone, the officials immediately left quickly and continued to personally pay attention to the construction matters, major and minor affairs, Everything must be done personally.
In the Dali officialdom, with the breeze on both sleeves, as carefree and happy as a god, this describes the noble and aloof official of the Ministry of Etiquette.
Eating big chunks of meat, killing people with sharp knives, and cavalry breaking through formations to expand territory, this is what the warriors of the Ministry of War are talking about.
Eating dust and ashes and drinking from the northwest wind, this is what officials from the Ministry of Industry say.
However, as a powerful Yuanwailang, and coming from a wealthy family, being so conscientious and conscientious is still a scene that is unimaginable for other dynasties.
Wei Bo gently waved his sleeves and closed the doorAt the gate, there is a refreshing fragrance of fine and beautiful wood in the mountain god temple.
The desolate mountain god enshrined in the main hall has a head made of pure gold, which is quite strange.
A golden body of a man in a Confucian shirt appeared and floated out of the statue. Above his neck, a face showed a light golden color, but it was not as eye-catching as the statue.
The mountain god is Song Yuzhang.
It was the former Longquan Kiln Supervisor who had lived in the town for more than 20 years. Song Jixin, a boy from Mu Ping Lane, was once mistaken for his illegitimate son. The covered bridge with the inscription "Shui Qi" was built under the supervision of Song Yuzhang himself. Finally, Song Yuzhang left here and returned to Beijing to take up his post. When he returned to Longquan Town, the Empress of Great Li sent someone to break his neck and secretly hid his head in a box. To kill people and silence them, to kill donkeys is nothing more than that.
Song Yuzhang knew too much about the scandals of the Song family in Dali. He actually knew from the beginning that he would definitely die. Being prepared to die suddenly, being loyal and generous to die is nothing more than that.
That's why Wang Yifu, the general of the Lu family who was sent to kill and silenced by Empress Dali, spoke from the bottom of his heart that coffin-breaking conclusion.
It turns out that scholars also have good heads.
Song Yuzhang, as the desolate mountain god, bowed and saluted the future Beiyue God in front of him, "The little god pays homage to the big god."
Wei Bo laughed dumbly, moved to the side, waved his hand and said : "Mr. Song, there is no need to do this."
Song Yuzhang then changed the direction of the salute, "This is the rule, no exceptions."
Wei Bo had to accept the salute completely, and said helplessly : "You scholars are quite stupid, you are the same before and after your life."
Song Yuzhang straightened up and smiled calmly.
Wei Bo smiled and asked: "Have the people from the Ministry of Rites and Qin Tian Jian told you the precautions for being a mountain god?"
Song Yuzhang laughed at himself: "They dare not What else can I say? After the ceremony of enthroning the god, he went down the mountain early and left. He didn’t regard me as a mountain god, but as a plague god. I still asked Beiyue Zhengshen to answer the little god’s questions.”
Wei Bo nodded and asked Song Yuzhang to stand beside him. He waved his sleeves vigorously, and mist from the mountains and rivers in the hall rose up and filled everywhere.
On the ground, a complete picture of the territory governed by a fallen mountain soon appeared. Mountains and rivers are not separated. Although a mountain god rules only the top of the mountain, the streams that originate from the mountain or those passing by at the foot of the mountain. Both rivers and mountain gods have varying degrees of jurisdiction. The river gods in the world, especially the lower-ranking Hebo and Hepo, are often not as popular as the mountain gods. The former often need to take the initiative to win over the latter. The root cause is here .
Wei Bo pointed to the ancestral temple on the top of the Luo Luo Mountain, "The ugly words are ahead of us. We, the gods of mountains and rivers, actually don't have much meaning. We just enjoy the blessings and incense on our merits. We don't need to You don’t need to cultivate your mind to cultivate your strength, just accumulate a little bit of yin virtue.Help the imperial court maintain the aura of the place. Compared with the last ten years, are there more or less natural disasters in the jurisdiction? Is there an increase or decrease in the population? Are there a few first-year scholars who have been promoted to Jinshi? Are there any monks who have relocated? Rooted here, if there are some auspicious signs, it will be better. This is the merit of the gods and the performance of the official. ”
Song Yuzhang was an official, and Wei Bo talked about the affairs of the officialdom and the gods. Song Yuzhang soon understood and it was easy to understand.
Wei Bo smiled and said: "In short, all the merits and demerits , all clearly recorded in the accounts of the imperial government, clearly visible at a glance. Don't think that as a mountain god, you only need to deal with me. In fact, the person you really need to deal with is the Great Li court. There are three mountain temples in Longquan County. I occupy the mountain temple in Piyun Mountain, you are in Luolu Mountain, and there is another one built in the northern area. This is rare in other places. It belongs to the Congee Shao Monk Duo. In the future, you will It's a headache, because we need to compete for the incense of believers of good men and good women. Of course, you can't compete with me..."
Song Yuzhang joked: "How dare I? This is called the following crime. When I was alive in the past, I could tell myself that I was afraid of nothing and that the worst possible outcome would be to resign and stop working. The worst worst possible outcome would be to die. But that was not possible now. It was even difficult to die. "
Speaking of this, Song Yuzhang bowed and confessed again, with a smile in his words, "The mountain god has visited Luopo Mountain many times, and the little god is not embarrassed to show up. He is really scared. It must be the little god. You should take the initiative to visit Piyun Mountain. ”
After all, Song Yuzhang is a low-level official who has taken root in the town for so many years, and he likes to do things himself. By staying in the more than 30 dragon kilns all year round, Song Yuzhang’s official aura has long been worn away. Not to mention gags, he also knows a lot of dirty talk.
Wei Bo said helplessly: "Well, Mr. Song immediately integrated into the other officialdom, and he is very savvy. "
Song Yuzhang smiled and asked: "The one in the north? ”
There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and the Buddha has to fight for a stick of incense, not to mention the gods of mountains and rivers who rely on incense to survive.
The twists and turns in it are no better than the secular officialdom. Inferior.
Wei Bo thought for a while and said softly: "It's not a good thing. He was a great military general of Dali with great achievements in war. He had a bad temper. But I and the two people from the Wenchang Pavilion Wusheng Temple, listen to me. Said the relationship was very good. ”
Song Yuzhang joked: “It’s not okay to be an official like this. If you don’t worship the main god and worship the side door, you will suffer if you enter the wrong temple or burn the wrong incense.” "
Wei Bo laughed heartily and extended his thumb, "These words make me feel relieved. ”
Wei Bo stretched out his fingers and lifted it gently. The Luoluo Mountain in the mist of the mountains and rivers got higher and higher, and finally revealed a detailed picture somewhere.
On the surface of the stream, there was someone Straighten a rope and tie both ends to two trees. After opening the stopper, a small bottle is hung on the rope.
Under a tree on the shore, there is a girl in a pink skirt. It will jump up slightly, shake the rope, and the bottles on the river will sway.Come.
Wei Bo explained: "This is a good-looking bottle with a beam. They can contain many beautiful sounds in the world. This bottle here needs someone to gently shake the rope and help. Small bottles can absorb the sound of water better. Otherwise, it would take much more time to fill the sound."
Song Yuzhang asked: "Is it the bottle of the mountain owner Chen Ping'an?"
Wei Bo nodded and said: "Yes. What is your impression of Chen Pingan?"
Song Yuzhang said without hesitation: "Because of Song Jixin... Because of His Highness, I know everything about Chen Pingan's growth." Chu, so I have a good impression. I think it’s great to be able to become a mountain god in Luopo Mountain.”
Wei Bo suddenly turned his head and stared at the mountain god under his jurisdiction, calling Song Yuzhang Lord Song for the first time. Then he said with a smile: "Don't tell me, I didn't expect that Dali would need you to monitor Chen Pingan, and maybe one day you would be asked to do something dirty that goes against your conscience."
Song Yuzhang said with a smile: "Of course I have some guesses. I, Dali, have put so much effort into this, and you must have known how many members of the Dali royal family died in order to build that covered bridge, so whether Chen Ping'an is in peace now? With such great luck, how could I, Dali, not be prepared for any accidents?"
I, Dali!
I was proud of this during my lifetime, and I will not change it after my death. Maybe this is called unrepentant?
Wei Bo was silent for a long time, gathering the mist back into his big sleeves, like a tired bird returning to the forest, and Song Yuzhang was able to feel their cheerful breath.
Wei Bo smiled and said, "Okay, then I understand."
Wei Bo disappeared.
Song Yuzhang stayed alone in the mountain temple and sighed, was he really not suitable to be an official? He was in trouble everywhere, both before and after his life.
Wei Bo, the white-clothed immortal, is traveling around with young Chen Ping'an. Who knows what he means?
Of course Song Yuzhang knew about the statue in the mountain temple in the north. He also knew that all the immortal forces that bought the mountain top were not living as human beings, and they knew it very well.
Wei Bo deliberately led the young man to walk on various mountains, which was undoubtedly a fact that was clearly and unmistakably demonstrated.
Chen Ping'an is protected by me, Wei Bo. You foreigners, no matter what your background, as long as you want to beg for a bowl of rice on my territory, you have to weigh a new Beiyue Zhengshen. Portion. Because Wei Bo is not an ordinary mountain god. In the future, he is very likely to be the North Mountain God with the greatest strength, territory, and power in half of the Aquarius Continent north of Guanhu Academy. Not one of them!
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On the third day of the Lunar New Year, some people began to travel around the mountains and rivers.
Among the mountains to the west of the town, a young man in Confucian shirt and a boy who looked like a book boy, each holding a bamboo stick, waded across the mountains together towards the lonely mountain. .
The scholar is carrying a box of books.
The young scholar’s face is as beautiful as any other beauty.Flawless.
The man he followed was a local from the town. He was now working as an assistant teacher in a school run by the Chen family in Longwei County. He had a very small reputation and was far inferior to those well-known Confucian scholars. Therefore, He still couldn't bear the title of husband and wife, but the children in the school liked him the most and liked to listen to his wonderful stories about strange people and strange things, such as those charming and touching stories about fox charms who fell in love with scholars. The young man was even more so, and he did not hesitate to stalk him to get him to agree to be his husband.
The young man was born to be curious about everything. He lived alone in the Yuan family's ancestral house in the small town. At this time, he asked: "Sir, the Taoist sage said that my life has a limit, and my knowledge has no limit. With that, there is no limit." The end is endless. What should I do?"
The man in the scholar's shirt was thinking about things and did not reply for a while.
The young man was already familiar with his husband's wandering thoughts and continued to ask himself: "The sage also said that in life, there is a gap between heaven and earth, just like a white horse passing by, just suddenly. This is obviously to prove the former, what should we do? Huh?"
The man finally came to his senses and said with a smile: "So you have to practice. Every time you cross a threshold, you can live ten or a hundred years and read more books."
The young man still felt that the confusion was not completely solved, "But although we Confucians also admire spiritual practice, we study more for the sake of joining the world and making the world better. We never pursue personal rebirth and enlightenment like Taoists do. , so what’s the point?”
“If you’re not sincere, you can’t move people.”
The man smiled and said eight words, standing there, looking at the beautiful scenery around him. , and then said eight more words, "Down to earth, naturally."
When the young man heard the four words "naturally", he naturally thought of the Taoism that was extremely prosperous in Dongbaopingzhou, and he sighed , "I read in a book that in troubled times, Taoists go down to the mountains and enter the world to save people. Buddhists knock on wooden fish behind closed doors. To govern the world, Taoists go up the mountains to cultivate themselves to be pure, and Buddhists open their doors to collect money. Sir, Taoism sounds really good. The Buddhist monks are not so good. No wonder they are not popular in our continent and Buddhism is not popular."
The man shook his head and said with a smile: "This is just the angry and extreme remarks of some scholars, and it is not completely without any trace. The principle is just that the truth is not explained enough and it is partial and comprehensive, which is not beautiful. It is better not to say it. The three religions can establish a religion. Of course, each has its own strengths, and the orthodoxy of the three religions is very complicated and scattered. There are many, and the context is complicated, so if you want to clearly understand the tenets of the three religions, you must go back to the source before you can evaluate one or two. Otherwise, you will just talk about it if you only know a few things. When you meet one or several bad Taoist priests or monks, you will just say it. It’s not good to beat everyone to death with a stick.”
The man in Confucian shirt looked at the top of a mountain in the distance, “There will be a debate among the three religions, and there will be three people who will each explain the fundamentals of the religion. It’s unimaginable, so it’s the most dangerous thing.”
The young man was puzzled, “Sir, why is it so dangerous when three people are talking to each other?”
The man looked down from the height. Smile into the distanceSaid: "Since it is a debate, in addition to knowing the strengths and weaknesses of your own teachings, you also need to understand the strengths and weaknesses of others, so that you can successfully convince the other two people to recognize your own truth. In this way, when someone is studying other people's knowledge, they will Either he suddenly woke up, or he was given a heads-up. Before the debate even started, he had simply changed his family and embarked on a different path."
The delicate-looking young man was confused and confused.
The man smiled and said: "Don't think so much, just move forward."
The young man nodded vigorously.
His name is Cui Ci, a name he chose himself. He lives in the ancestral home of the Yuan family in a small town, but he is not a member of the Yuan family.
The scholar in Confucian shirt walking in front is Li Xisheng. In addition to holding a bamboo stick for walking on the mountain road, there is also a peach charm hanging from two pieces of wood hanging on his waist, which is simple and elegant.
It is perfect to hang around his waist.
Cui Ci couldn't help but asked another question, "Sir, why did we go into the mountain?"
Li Xisheng replied: "Because I think there is something that some people do It's very wrong. Since it's a mistake, I can't make it again."
Cui Ci said with a bright smile: "Mr.
Li Xisheng shook his head and said: "Those precious principles in the book that have been passed down for a long time, no matter which religion or family they come from, must not be left in vain."
The young man hesitated.
Li Xisheng joked: "You can ask the last question today."
The young man said happily: "I saw in another scholar's notebook that there are nine people in the world. "Xiongzhen Tower, why does the last one have a different number of characters?"
Li Xisheng thought for a moment, "You mean the Xiongzhen Tower named 'Zhen Baize'?" This guy's name... would be inappropriate if it were called Zhenbailou or Zhenzelou."
The young man scratched his head and grimaced, wanting to ask another question, but couldn't. Dare to ask.
Li Xisheng couldn't help laughing and said: "Just ask again. The weather is very good today and the mountains and rivers are beautiful. You can ask a few more questions."
The young man was happily jumping around beside his husband. "Is there any relationship between the Baize who was suppressed by Xiongzhen Tower and the Baizetu who almost every Qi Practitioner has a copy of?"
Li Xisheng nodded and said: "Yes, they have the same name."< /p>
The young man tutted: "Master, there must be a lot of knowledge in this, right?"
Li Xisheng raised his head quietly, smiled apologetically in one direction, and then told the young man: " Confucian sages warn us to use taboos for elders, not only for the saints in the Confucian Temple, but also for the sages of the three religions and hundreds of schools of thought. So in the future, when you walk alone in the mountains, rivers and lakes, don't call out his name indiscriminately. "
The young man wondered: "Bai Ze?"
Li Xisheng smiled and hit him on the head, "What do you think?"
The young man haha. Laughing, not taking it seriously.
TwoPeople continue to travel across mountains and rivers to reach that lonely mountain.
On the shore of the West Sea in Dongbaopingzhou, there was a man in mink fur standing on the edge of the cliff. His mind was slightly moved, and he turned to look east and frowned.
Beside him stood a woman in palace clothes wearing a curtain. She was the fox charm who fell off the cliff on a windy and snowy night on the plank road.
She asked cautiously: "Did a saint from Aquarius Continent speak rudely to the master? Do you need me to teach you a lesson?"
The man looked away and said calmly: " It’s just that Da Li is a Sixth Level Qi Practitioner. It’s a good idea to change the bottle before the world is in chaos.” The woman was dumbfounded, obediently shut her mouth, and quickly warned herself to say less.
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Wei Bo found Chen Pingan in the bamboo building. He was practicing sword furnace stake setting in the open space at the sunset.
The boy in green clothes and the girl in pink skirt sat on the bamboo chairs and ate their food in an even more dignified manner.
Wei Bo came to Chen Pingan and stood beside him without disturbing her. It was not until Chen Pingan put away the sword and stove stakes that Wei Bo turned around and asked the girl in pink skirt to help move two bamboo chairs, saying that she wanted to share them with her husband. Talk about something serious.
Before the girl in the pink skirt could make a move, the boy in Tsing Yi had already rushed over with a chair in each hand. After putting down the bamboo chair, he bent down and stuck out his buttocks, and wiped the chair surface with his sleeves.
He returned to the girl in the pink skirt and stood there, and noticed her disgusted look. The boy in green said confidently: "What do you know? This is called a man who can bend and stretch!"
Wei Bohe Chen Ping'an sat side by side on the small bamboo chair and was the first to speak: "Don't blame me for peeking at what was happening in the bamboo building. The battle between you and the sword embryo was far more dangerous than you imagined. It was easy to It can lead to madness at worst, or death on the spot."
Chen Pingan nodded and untied the delicate knot.
Wei Bo said slowly: "There are two things in sword cultivation, sword training and sword refining. What you practice is swordsmanship and sword technique. What you practice is the sword itself and the flying sword. It is training. "
After Wei Bo made a concise opening statement, he paused briefly, which showed how seriously he attached importance to today's remarks, "Because of your sword embryo, I can't tell the depth of your grade. It’s hard to make any conclusions, but I can briefly talk about some common principles. For example, sharpening a physical flying sword, or tempering and warming up a natal flying sword, requires the consumption of countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures. I took you on a trip to various mountains to make you understand one thing. To practice on the mountains is to eat up the mountains of gold and silver. The rich people at the bottom of the mountains are extremely rich. Their wealth can be described as more than they can spend in several lifetimes. "Okay, but in the mountains, no one has enough money to spend in this life, maybe... the ancestor of the three religions is the exception?"
The girl in the pink skirt behind her sat upright and listened carefully.
It has nothing to do with her being a fire python, but it has a lot to do with her master. How could she not listen carefully? If the master missed something, she could help make up for it afterwards. superior.
The boy in Tsing Yi was bored and rolled his eyes.
Of course Chen Pingan listened carefully to what Wei Bo said. If Wei Bo didn't say it today, he would soon go down the mountain to ask Ruan Xiu.
Wei Bo held his hands in his sleeves, which was somewhat similar to the young Cui Chan, and said slowly: "Having the qualifications to become a sword cultivator is the first threshold for a Qi practitioner. To become a sword cultivator, Cultivation, whether you have the money to practice flying swords is the second threshold, and this threshold is not low at all. The toughness of a sword depends on the density of the sword body, so it requires the swordsmith's hard work, and then the sword. The sharpness needs to be sharpened continuously. This is why the Zhanlongtai cliff is so valuable that even the saint Ruan Qiong dare not monopolize it. He must win over Fengxue Temple and Zhenwu Mountain to share it together to prevent others from doing so. "Coveted."
Chen Ping'an sighed in his heart, it turned out that the saint on one side also had something to do.
Wei Bo pointed to a mountain in the distance behind him, where there was a huge dragon-slaying platform. "As long as it is a magic weapon, the requirements for the grinding stone will be extremely high. This is also a dragon-slaying platform." The reason why Longtai is so valuable is that there is no market for it, and rare goods can be lived in, because as long as you keep it in your hands, you will make money. Only if there is a last resort and urgent need for life-saving money, someone will be willing to sell it. This is the news in Baofengzhai. There is a palm-sized dragon-slaying platform for sale. I guess the entire Niujiao Mountain is crowded with people."
At this point, Wei Bo stretched out his finger and pointed at the young man, "Chen Pingan, Chen Pingan, you guys. Why are the snake gallstones given away by Chinese cabbage so valuable? It’s because medicine in this world is divided into three parts: poison. No matter how effective or high-quality an ordinary elixir is, it will have a certain impact on one’s own Qi. It is extremely difficult to eradicate. It can be suppressed at first. It accumulates in some remote Qi palaces in the body. However, as the Qi practitioner's cultivation becomes higher, the accumulation will become more obvious. Under the inner vision, the flaws will appear bigger and bigger. It will hinder the Dao. The ten-level Qi practitioners can be called saints by the world, but why do they like to be old bastards? Of course not, but they are trying to remove the stains bit by bit. "
The boy in Tsing Yi was a little frightened. He sat up straight and didn't move at all. He no longer dared to look around casually.
The girl in the pink skirt felt a little guilty. In fact, she had been thinking about the third high-quality snake gallstone, which she helped the master save, and she would not eat it.
Wei Bo said seriously: "I am going to tell you some secrets. Even if I want to know those things, I have to pay a heavy price. Chen Pingan, I hope you will not tell them casually."
Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Don't worry, except for Miss Ruan and Brother Li, I have no one to chat with in the town."
Wei Bo then continued. : "Have you ever heard of Hanging Mountain upside down?"
Chen Ping'an's expression changed, he didn't speak, and he didn't nod or shake his head.
Wei Bo thought it was the man in the bamboo hat who had said it, and it was not surprising that "Hanging Upside Down Mountain came from one of the three disciples of Taozu."Yi's generosity can be said to be the largest mountain seal in the world. It is blessed by majestic Taoism and is indestructible. This place is the junction between the vast world and the wild world. It is the first majestic and dangerous pass... and it may also be the last. "
Chen Pingan asked: "Why is it the last one? "
Wei Bo smiled bitterly and said: "Once the flood breaks the embankment, how will it be stopped from behind?
Wei Bo raised his head, leaned back on his chair, and sighed: "So not only Beiju Luzhou, which is rich in sword cultivation, but also the immortals who passed by Aquarius Continent last time, are still humble in your town." The sword master, who had briefly shown his face, and the rest of the world's sword cultivators were all recruited to go to Xuanxuan Mountain this time. They had to pass through Xuanxuan Mountain and go to a place called the Great Wall of Sword Qi to resist the invasion of demons from another world. . ”
“Whenever the demon clan rebels and starts a war, they will be called to Daoxuan Mountain, cross the mountain and enter the city, and hone their swordsmanship on that high wall between life and death. "
"The Great Wall of Sword Qi, where the most famous sword immortals in the world gather, the largest number of sword immortals, doing the most dangerous feats in the world, but do you know what is most lacking there? "
Wei Bo turned to look at Chen Pingan.
Of course Chen Pingan could only shake his head.
Wei Bo gave the answer, "Missing sword! ”
“Because the wars there were too frequent and too fierce, many of the peerless magic weapons brought there by outside sword cultivators were qualified to be among the most famous swords in a continent. The sword body was broken. Heartbroken, the sword master fell and there were countless casualties. Therefore, it is very difficult for a native swordsman there to own a good sword. ”
“In addition, there are a considerable number of sword cultivators among the demon clan, who like to collect and loot the remains of famous swords. The Great Wall of Sword Qi will need a large number of swords to resist the demon clan’s sword cultivators. Buy swords and ask for swords from the outside world through Daoxuanshan. Merchants gathered outside the upside down mountain, sitting on the ground raising prices, waiting for the price to sell, and countless people became rich as a result. "
Chen Pingan hesitated to speak.
Wei Bo seemed to know Chen Pingan's thoughts and sneered: "Do you think everyone is you? A bad guy who just gives away treasures? After delivering it, I’m worried about whether it will be heavy for others to carry. Do you want your help to carry it? ”
The boy in Tsing Yi looked embarrassed, pinched his nose, and felt that he should have found out his conscience and really treat Chen Pingan better in the future?
Chen Pingan remained silent.
p>"Chen Pingan, don't take these bastard words of mine to heart. To be honest, I actually admire you. "
Wei Bo was a little apologetic and took a long breath, as if it had been stored in his stomach for too long and he would not spit it out quickly. Then his eyes turned sharp and he sneered: "Among the great monsters in the world. , based on the information I know now, there are three peerless swordsmen who have been famous for a long time. Their combat power and killing power are unimaginable. Now that so many years have passed, I don’t know whether the number is more or less. "
Wei Bo slapped his head and said, "I almost forgot to mention it. As for why the demon clan tirelessly attacks the Great Wall of Sword Qi, it's very simple. The living environment is real.In a world that is too harsh and has thin spiritual energy, it is not conducive to practice. They are physically strong and good at fighting. The world is like a huge Gu breeding ground. The strong ones occupy the vast majority of the mountain tops, practice resources and many heirs. And in this vast world of ours, we are just a piece of fat meat, which is not in our mouth, but we can see that there are leftovers in our bowl and big fish and meat in other people’s bowls. How can we not salivate? "
Wei Bo's face gradually returned to calm, "Actually, to say right or wrong, one is for one's own survival and expansion, and to make the children and grandchildren live a more prosperous life. One defends the border to the death in order to guard his home. If a third party were to look at this matter from a bystander position, there might not be such a strong distinction between good and evil. I was able to know these inside stories only after I entered Piyun Mountain and agreed to become the Mountain God, forming a big alliance with the Song family of Dali. For the following things, you can just listen to the scriptures and stories without paying too much attention. ”
“It is said that there was a tragic battle before. A dozen great demons came to the Great Wall of Sword Qi together and had a negotiation with the peak monk of the human race, hoping to exchange for a piece of East Aquarius Continent near Daoxuan Mountain. land, large and small, as a condition of armistice. It’s just that of course we won’t agree, and we’ll push ourselves to the limit, as all children know. ”
“After that battle, there was a gambling battle, thirteen versus thirteen. In fact, it was not long ago, a few years ago. The Monster Clan and Sword Qi Great Wall each dispatched thirteen people, with seven wins and six losses. If the Monster Clan wins, we can occupy the Great Wall of Sword Qi without sending any troops. If we win, we can obtain all the swords in the world of the Monster Clan! "
Having said this, Wei Bo couldn't help but stood up, "Hit! Why don’t we dare to fight these thirteen battles! ”
“Do you know? !
Wei Bo stretched out his finger in high spirits and pointed to the south, "Just the order of the two camps, we have racked our brains. The Lu family of the Middle Earth, known as half of the Yin and Yang family, has an old man. For this reason, Zu paid a huge price to roughly calculate the order in which the masters of the demon clan would fight! "
"This is an unprecedented and unprecedented battle. Both sides have eliminated their top three strongest masters, so as not to get carried away one by one and penetrate the boundary between the two worlds. Both worlds are chaotic and unstable, and the gain outweighs the loss. In this way, this fair duel has no meaning. ”
But on the Sword Qi Great Wall side, excluding the first game, they had won six of the previous seven games. Under the good situation of being sure of victory, they lost the eighth game. And the female sword fairy, He became the first person to be killed on the battlefield by the demon clan. After that, he was defeated like a mountain, and he lost until the twelfth game. In that game, the Sword Qi Great Wall believed that it would win because of that person. The Great Sword Immortal is recognized for his outstanding fighting ability. He has experienced hundreds of battles and has never been defeated!"
"But he still lost and became the second swordsman to die in battle."
"After that, all of us in the world were a little desperate, because everyone felt that they would definitely lose. It wasn't the sword energyThe last sword cultivator on the Great Wall to fight was not strong enough. On the contrary, he was very powerful, so powerful that people thought he was invincible. But the last one from the demon tribe,
was the one recognized by the world for its killing power for thousands of years. The top three experts are just out of the life and death barrier. They have been in seclusion for thousands of years, so they are not among the top three excluded. As a result, the master Lu of the Yin Yang family has risked his life, no matter how hard it is, he can't. Count that down. It is obvious that the demon clan is destined to pay a high price to cover up this secret. "
"That big demon is a sword cultivator! A sword cultivator at the peak of the Thirteenth Realm! ”
“In history, the demon clan has fought numerous siege battles. Many times it was the first to attack the city and the last to retreat. ”
The boy in green and the girl in pink skirt turned pale after hearing this.
Even Chen Pingan, who was far more determined than ordinary people, clenched his fists and placed them heavily on On his knees, he was dripping with sweat without realizing it.
Wei Bo laughed loudly without warning, strode forward, his sleeves rolled violently, he pointed to the far south with one hand, turned his head, and raised his fist with the other hand. "But we won. "
"The man who killed the sword cultivator, everyone called him A-Liang! No one knew where he came from or where he was going. All I know is that he killed the most monsters on the Sword Qi Great Wall! ”
Wei Bo was extremely happy, shook his arms fiercely, and said loudly to the world: “His name is A Liang!” ”
Chen Pingan slowly turned his head and looked at the small bamboo building named Mengzi Building by a certain guy himself.
The stubborn boy’s tears suddenly flowed. Come down.
I remember the first time we met.
There was a middle-aged man wearing a bamboo hat, holding a donkey and introducing himself to the young man with a smile. p>My name is A Liang, kind Liang.
I am a swordsman.