(The Nascent Soul Realm is the tenth realm for Qi Practitioners, and the Golden Elixir is the ninth realm. There was a clerical error in the past, please note that . )
Sun Jiashu was supposed to have a banquet for a certain big shot from the Southeast Continent that night, but the young family head made a sudden decision and asked the Sun Mansion in the inner city to cancel the reception banquet. It was so inappropriate that the steward over there raised an objection for the first time, but Sun Jiashu didn't have any explanation. He cut off the connection between the old house and the Sun Mansion in the study, and then went to the small ancestral hall behind.
The steward over there was a little helpless. The ancestor of the Sun Family's Yuanying did not want to embarrass the Sun Mansion. The old man, who had not appeared in the Sun Mansion for a hundred years, personally gave the steward instructions. , this gave the Sun family a reassurance.
After taking a bath and changing clothes, Sun Jiashu stood alone in the ancestral hall. After offering incense, he seemed to be facing the wall and thinking about his past, silent.
In addition to the memorial tablets in the ancestral hall, there are also portraits of the deceased heads of the Sun family hanging on the wall. Most of them are in inconspicuous attire like Sun Jiashu today. The position of the head of the Sun family in this generation, It is an inheritance passed down from grandfather to grandson. After his grandfather Sun Jiashu stepped down as the head of the family, he went to travel to the Middle-earth Divine Continent. At that time, Sun Jiashu inherited such a large family business at a young age. Sun Jiashu has been aware of the hardships in these years.
Sun Jiashu looked at the hanging statues. Some people turned the tide when the family was in crisis, some opened up new business routes, some made close friends with monks in the upper five realms for the family, and some spent their entire lives. Inaction made the Sun family unable to hold its head in Old Dragon City. Some people made poor decisions, causing the Sun family to constantly give up their territory in the outer city. The ancestral family property was constantly being encroached and divided. Some people went astray and devoted themselves to cultivating Taoism. The power of the family fell into the hands of relatives. ...
Sun Jiashu wants to know how he will be viewed by future generations when he is hung on the wall in the future. Is he the ancestor of the ZTE who worked hard, or is he the culprit who laid the foundation for the family's troubles? Or is he a fool who missed a golden opportunity?
As the night fell, the Yuanying Ancestor slowly walked into the ancestral hall. He was silent for a long time, and finally spoke to comfort him: "It's only three things. If you are willing to choose to believe in that young man, it is already very difficult to bet for the fourth time. If you lose on the fifth time, there is no need to be so upset. The golden elixir priest who is expected to become a Nascent Soul is actually willing to accompany you to bet these four times. I prefer to stay in the Sun family's ancestral home instead of being attracted by Fu Donghai."
Sun Jiashu did not turn around, still looking up at the portrait, nodding: "On this point, I am. I have figured it out and don’t have too many worries about betting. Things have not gotten better or worse. To say the least, I can accept the result. A person who will reach the Nascent Soul Realm in the future will have to live or die."
The ancestor of the Sun family hesitated to speak. When it came to the foundation of Sun Jiashu's Dao, even he couldn't ask casually. This is like the three enshrinements in the Sun family's ancestral home. No matter how good their personal relationship with Sun Jiashu is, no matter how curious they are about the young man's realm and cultivation, they will never take the initiative to ask, but just make guesses for fun.
Sun Jiashu opened his hand and said, "When I got along with Chen Pingan, we were just doing business from beginning to end. It's not that I don't regard Liu Baqiao as a friend, but that Chen Pingan He is so weird that I can’t help but take a big shot at him. I have no choice. I, Sun Jiashu, am a businessman and the head of the Sun family. It turns out that knowing too much is not good.”
p>Sun Jiashu turned his head and raised his palm, "It wasn't until Chen Ping'an defeated the Zhaoxia Golden Dragon for the second time, and until the Fu family stood still, that all my plans failed and I suffered the consequences, then I realized that this time It was such a mistake to fish for the wrong side, so that I watched myself lose... an old dragon city."
Even an old Nascent Soul who is known as an Earth Immortal in the world. Zu, I couldn’t see anything strange about the young man’s palm.
But the old man was extremely sure that what Sun Jiashu saw was the final truth.
Sun Jiashu had a sad look on his face, "If Chen Ping'an is missing a friend who is not a friend in the first place, and an old Dragon City is lost, I, Sun Jiashu, will lose my teeth and swallow blood. In fact, I will still be the same." I can bear it! Once the money is gone, no matter how hard you make money, I, Sun Jiashu, will never be worse than anyone else!"
The old man could only say nothing and wait patiently.
Sun Jiashu put away his palms, clenched his fists, and said in a trembling voice: "But after all these twists and turns, I discovered that my way of making money was that I always believed that I was an upright businessman. The main road is the most consistent with the upright and long-standing ancestral teachings. However, Chen Ping'an, who has only known each other for less than a month, has verified that it is a side road. The business ancestor has long since left his last words for future generations. Side wealth is like running water. It comes and goes quickly. Bo Yan's death is also sudden, so it is absolutely undesirable."
Sun Jiashu turned his head to prevent his ancestor from seeing his face.
He lowered his head slightly, as if he didn't want the family ancestors to see his expression.
The Nascent Soul Realm old man slowly walked to Sun Jiashu, "Now that the matter has come to this, are you just so disheartened and have done nothing?"
Sun Jiashu put his hands to his mouth and breathed softly, "The Fu family is inexplicably motionless. There are no human beings inside and outside. There is only me, Sun Jiashu. The key is that I am not sure yet. What kind of person does Chen Pingan think I am?" , what kind of person is he? This is the crux of the problem."
The old man frowned and said: "Chen Pingan treats you like this.He, it’s hard to say. But you haven’t fully understood his temperament yet? "
Sun Jiashu said helplessly: "I thought I had seen through it before, so even if he knows the truth afterwards, Chen Ping'an will not be less what the Sun family should have. At worst, it will be the same in the future. We are strangers, and we will never interact with each other until we die. But now, it’s hard to say. I'm not sure whether Chen Ping'an is completely consistent with others and himself. "
The old man patted Sun Jiashu on the shoulder and said, "Jiashu, you are very smart and talented. There is no problem in being the head of the Sun family, even if you have revealed such a trap now. , I still think so. So today, I will not act as an ancestor, and I will not point fingers at the head of the Sun family. I will just say one more thing to the younger generation as an elder. Putting aside all kinds of calculations, family honor and disgrace, and the general situation of Aquarius Continent, in the end you are still Sun Jiashu, Liu Ba Qiao's best friend, Chen Pingan, is also the friend Liu Baqiao introduced to you. You might as well get along with him as a simple friend and don't think about family for the time being. "
Sun Jiashu turned his head and asked doubtfully: "Is it feasible? "
The old man smiled and said: "You might as well give it a try. Things can't get any worse anyway. And there are some things that you can't just hide away from. In life, don't be afraid when you encounter a hurdle, just work hard to get over it. If you can't get over it, you have tried at least. As you said, the Sun family can still handle it. "
Sun Jiashu was still a little hesitant and suspicious, "Then let me give it a try? "
The old man turned his head and looked at the sky outside the ancestral hall, "Go. Don’t forget, today is the day the mountain turtles set sail. "
Sun Jiashu took a deep breath, turned and left the ancestral hall. Although he was determined, the young man's pace was not easy.
"This time Jiashu The child really lost miserably and was afraid of losing. He lost three times in a row, lost Guyu money, and missed out on the centenary enshrinement of a promising Nascent Soul. He lost to the Fu family who were as immovable as a mountain, and finally lost his Taoist heart. His original heart began to waver, which was most fatal. If I were in his position, I would probably be worse off than him. My mood would have been shattered, and I wouldn't even have a chance to recover. "
The old man no longer stared at Sun Jiashu's back, looked at the hanging portraits again, and smiled, "It is a good thing to have such a disaster. It's better than causing a big disaster in the future and having trouble fixing the problem again. Going too smoothly and always being conceited about your intelligence is not a long-term solution. Do you think so? ”
The portraits hanging on the walls made a clattering noise, as if in agreement.
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p>In Fu City, Song Jixin was always followed by the deputy head of Linlu Academy
Lao Longcheng and. The sale of Dali preceded Fu Nanhua'sIt was already decided upon entering the Li Zhu Cave, and Song Ji Xin's trip was just a symbolic appearance as the Great Li Prince Song Mu. All of this is not only the planning of Cui Han, the Great Li State Master, but also the will of His Majesty the Emperor. This time Song Jixin went south from the Longquan County ferry to Laolongcheng. His Majesty the Emperor, who was recuperating in Dali Capital City, did not make any demands on Song Jixin, so that when Song Jixin was on the ferry, he had some misunderstandings, and the maid was childish. Kei is the real backbone of this trip.
Longquan County, Old Longcheng.
Zhigui, Wang Zhuweizhu.
Song Jixin knew that these clues he knew, and the thousands of miles of hidden clues that had not yet come to light, had been woven into a big web, which would eventually form a situation of going south and going north, plus the Gao family of the Great Sui Dynasty Willing to make a big step back and form an alliance with the Song family of Dali, Xie Shi, the Tianjun of Beiju Luzhou in the middle of Aquarius Continent, blocked the tight control of Guanhu Academy on the northern area. Although the academy's first attack was thunderous and strangled. However, Song Jixin vaguely saw the advancing path of the Great Li cavalry, which was as powerful as breaking bamboo, driving southward, riding its horse and whipping on the coast of the South China Sea...< /p>
Song Jixin remained silent about this, he just saw it in his eyes and kept it in his heart.
How the situation in Aquarius Island is conducive to the Song family of Dali does not mean that it is conducive to Song's salary collection. Not to mention that he has no interaction with the important ministers of the temple and the heroes of the Zhuguo. Changchun Palace still has There is a brother who is a compatriot and a mother who is devoted to the youngest son. He went to Changchun Palace when he went to Changchun Palace. In name, they have been separated for many years. After the son recognizes his ancestor and returns to the clan, he should take the initiative to greet his mother, but no matter what the mother is in Changchun Gong, how sad he appeared, deep down in his heart, Song Jixin found it difficult to empathize with him, as if he was watching a stranger hurting his heart over there, and he had no compassion. Song Jixin was like a stranger at that time. The wooden man without emotions and desires, except for squeezing out a few tears, had no more words to say to the powerful lady who was relegated to the cold palace. She just asked a question and Song Jixin answered. It didn't feel like a reunion of mother and son, but instead It's like a mechanical duel between king and minister.
In addition, a younger brother, Song He, was crying next to him, so the meeting between mother and son must have been awkward.
Song Jixin was walking alone in the courtyard corridor of Fu's house. He said he wanted to take a walk by himself, so the deputy principal of Linlu Academy stopped following him. Song Jixin met many handsome men and maids along the way. No one knew his identity, but the pair of Laolong Fanyunpei and Laolong Buyupei around Song Jixin's waist were enough to keep him in the Fu family. Unobstructed.
Today Zhigui went to play somewhere again. Sword Immortal Xu Ruo is also missing. It is said that this person is a famous Mohist hero in the Middle-earth Divine Continent. Song Jixin has always wanted to make friends and show friendship, but he always felt that he was friendly to everyone.Xu Ruo, who is so sexy, is actually the hardest to talk to. It is difficult for both parties to have a heart-to-heart relationship. Maybe it will be better when he reaches that position one day? Song Jixin endured it to avoid backfire.
Along the way, Song Jixin admired the landscape gardens and pavilions carefully built by the Fu family. After seeing too much, he became a little bored. In the past, he wandered around the streets and alleys of the small town. Regardless of whether he had his maid Zhigui with him or not, he never found the scenery so unattractive. Song Jixin thought of Zhigui, and the gloom in his heart became more and more intense.
He was very afraid that one day, she would no longer be his maid, and when he looked back, her slender figure would no longer be there.
Just like now, Song Jixin turned his head and saw that the corridor was empty, with only ignorant caged parrots speaking in human language, still in the obscure Old Longcheng dialect. Song Jixin turned around and walked to the birdcage. He tapped the bamboo cage with his fingers and said, "Shut up!" Yayan said, "Shut up!"
Song Jixin raised his eyebrows and said, "Song Mu is the uncle."
That colorful bird The parrot turned around silently, pointed its butt at Song Jixin, and then said, "Your uncle!"
Song Jixin didn't get angry but smiled. His mood improved, and he left with a smile. go.
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The Fu family has a climbing platform, which is one of the main attractions of the old Dragon City. It is in a forbidden area, not in Fu City, but on the big cliff on the seaside in the easternmost part of Old Dragon City. The Dragon Climbing Platform is dozens of feet high and is the tallest building in Old Dragon City. However, it is empty. There has always been a Jindan realm practitioner. The spiritual warriors built a thatch here to practice to prevent outsiders from trespassing.
Today, Fu Qi personally led a guest to the stage to view the scenery. In addition, only his legitimate son Fu Nanhua accompanied him, and no one else.
And the strangest thing is that Fu Qi stopped at the foot of the dragon platform, leaving only the guest to climb the platform alone.
After the golden elixir realm Qi practitioner greeted Fu Qi respectfully, he looked at Fu Nanhua one more time, then returned to the hut and continued to understand the tides of the sea to strengthen his soul.
Fu Qi said softly: "Nanhua, you didn't choose to take action against Chen Ping'an before. Do you think that a smart person like Sun Jiashu will only make smarter moves than you?"< /p>
Fu Nanhua answered honestly: "Beyond that, I have always asked myself, what should I do if I were to deal with this matter as the lord of Old Dragon City. It is a public weapon for private use. , or..."
Fu Nanhua looked embarrassed and said no more.
Fu Qi praised: "It seems that, you really listened to what I said to you that day. The descendants of the Fu family cannot wait until the day they become the lord of the city before they start acting as the lord of the city. If they don't have this kind of vision, even the strongest member of the family will only know how to kill and kill for their own selfish desires. Once you meet a true Upper Five Realm Immortal, let alone the Fu family, what does the entire Old Dragon City count? "
Fu Nanhua was cruel and gritted his teeth and said: "Father, but my realm is low now, how can I legitimately inherit the city lord in the future? "
Fu Qi laughed dumbly, "How?" Spend money on it. The Fu family of Old Longcheng has a lot of money, if nothing else. How do you think I advanced from the Golden Core Realm to the Tenth Realm Nascent Soul? The natural materials and treasures I have consumed are enough to buy the Sun family's three-hundred-mile long street outside the city. After that, how did you reach the top of the Ten Realms step by step? In addition to practicing diligently, most of it is made with money, otherwise what do you think? ”
Fu Nanhua was stunned.
Is it that simple?
Fu Qi clasped his hands behind his back and looked up. He smiled at the thin figure climbing higher and said: "Besides the fact that I am optimistic about you, her opinion, even if it is just an unintentional word, is still the most important, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as the final word. There are some people and things in the Fu family in Laolongcheng that you are currently unable to contact, but you will learn more and more in the future, and the real scenery on the top of Aquarius Continent will be presented to you one by one. "
Fu Nanhua's eyes became hot.
Fu Qi smiled darkly, "Then one day, you will find that the surroundings are full of the smell of blood. . "
The foreigner who climbed up the stairs was a girl. After she stepped onto the dragon platform, her face was covered in blood, and blood and tears continued to flow from her golden eyes.
She stood alone, looking around.
Nine continents, all over the world, mountains and mountains are full of tombs, all of them are enemies!
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On this day, Chen Ping’an still stayed up all night fishing, and then held the time, He began to practice sword furnace staking, and after dawn, he opened his eyes again and looked over the east sea. Only this time, Chen Pingan did not cause the golden air to fall, but Chen Pingan grinned, stood up and waved over there. It was like saying hello to an acquaintance.
Chen Pingan put away his fishing rod and basket and returned to the Sun family's ancestral home, only to see Sun Jiashu waiting for him by the river.
< p>He was waiting for Chen Pingan, but in fact Chen Pingan was also waiting for him, Sun Jiashu.Zheng Dafeng encouraged him to take it off in the inner city alley.That face that concealed his appearance was later obstructed by the evil spirit that obstructed Zheng Dafeng.
Chen Ping'an could taste the hidden murderous intention inside the words that seemed to have nothing to do with the Sun family.
Disappointed? Of course there will be.
Full of anger? Not to mention.
Liu Baqiao must have good intentions when he introduced Sun Jiashu to him, so whether he is willing to come to Sun's ancestral home is Chen Pingan's own choice. In the final analysis, he should seek advantages and avoid disadvantages. Instinct, but looking back, this choice may not be the worst, but it is not the best either.
What is the business philosophy and cultural purpose that the Fu family and the Sun family believe in? Sun Jiashu had actually revealed some things during the chat.
Chen Ping'an's impression of Sun Jiashu became blurry again, and his heart was full of wariness and scrutiny.
A person's nature is simple and honest, which is not the same as being stupid and slow. To be a truly good person, you must know what a bad person is. A good person who can live well is the greatest kindness to the world.
Chen Ping'an didn't need a book to tell him these simple things. The chatter in the streets and alleys, the trivial matters of the neighbors, and the intrigues of the apprentices in the dragon kiln were all covered. These?
Sun Jiashu looked at the young man carrying the sword who was getting closer and closer, took a deep breath, and said nothing at first, just bowed and apologized.
Chen Pingan moved away to avoid Sun Jiashu's seemingly unprovoked apology.
After Sun Jiashu stood up, he didn't take it seriously and said with a wry smile: "Chen Pingan, I have arranged the ferry for you to the Guihua Island for the Fan family. My Sun family has no face to ask you to board." "Mountain turtle."
Chen Pingan asked: "Sun Jiashu, why is this?"
Sun Jiashu hesitated for a moment, then simply squatted down and faced the river. , picked up the pebbles at his feet, and gently threw them into the water, "I wanted to get rich and gain a lot of wealth through danger. I deliberately concealed the Fu family's control over Old Dragon City, and only let you take it with me. Put on that face that is not enough to hide all the truth, and then walk out of the high-rise building that the Fu family keeps a close eye on. The bet is that the stubborn Fu Nanhua cannot swallow that breath and will mobilize an army to lead people to kill you. After that, I I will fight for half of the Sun family, but also to keep you Chen Ping'an. Afterwards, if you take a boat to Daoxuan Mountain safely, you will feel that you owe me, Sun Jiashu, a huge favor. I believe that sooner or later, the Sun family's reward will only be "More than what I lost."
Chen Ping'an still stood there with the fishing rod and the fishing basket, and asked a key question, "How are you sure you can keep me?" Life? "</p>
Sun Jiashu didn’t look back and pointed to the top of his head, "Fu Nanhua is not qualified to know about some people and things at the highest level in the world, but I, Sun Jiashu, as the head of the Sun family, know that, old The Lord of Dragon City, Fu Qi, certainly knows better. As long as I stake all my belongings and show my willingness to share the fate of the Fu family, then Fu Qi will give the Sun family a hard beating. If you take the initiative to stop at a certain moment, of course you, Chen Pingan, will only be in danger and not die, and I, Sun Jiashu, will be able to take the opportunity to become your friend in times of need."
Until now. For a moment, Chen Ping'an was filled with anger, his face was gloomy, and he quietly turned his energy to suppress the anger in his heart.
Sun Jiashu threw another stone, "The Sun family has become more and more powerful in recent years. On the surface, it has the strength to compete with the Fu family, but I see a little further. Except for the Fu family who wholeheartedly devoted themselves to the Great Li Dynasty, among the five major surnames, the Fan family was closely followed by the Fu family. The other three families also had their own attachments, including Guanhu Academy, the Xian family mansion in Luzhou, Beiju, and the top of the Southeast Continent. The powerful nobles have all found a backer and a way out. Only my Sun family has been hesitant because I also have my eye on the Dali Song family, but I can't find a way out. In the early years, I asked a Jindan realm family to worship me. Going to the capital of Da Li, let alone the emperor of Da Li, even the gate of the palace of the vassal king Song Changjing could not be entered. It was so despairing for a businessman to be unable to find the temple while carrying a pig's head."
Chen Ping'an asked the second question, "It's normal for you not to regard me, Chen Ping'an, as a friend, but what about Liu Baqiao?"
Sun Jiashu's belly There were thousands of words that I had already thought of, but none of them could answer this question.
Sun Jiashu looked at the river with a bitter look on his face.
It points directly to people's hearts, nothing more than that.
The ancestors of the Sun family who secretly observed the conversation here were all worried about Sun Jiashu.
Sun Jiashu lowered his head slightly and held his cheeks with his hands. Since there was no other way to deal with it, this extremely smart businessman simply followed his heart and said to himself: "Of course I am. I regard him as a friend, but maybe after this time, I will only have one more enemy, Chen Pingan, and one less friend, Liu Baqiao."
Chen Pingan asked the third question. , "The reason why you say this is that you don't dare to kill me? Are you afraid that one day in the future, when someone returns to the world, they will destroy the Sun family's ancestral home?"
Sun Jiashu shook his head and said : "I don't want to kill you."
He turned his head and forced a smile, "Chen Pingan, do you believe this?"
Chen Pingan did not answer.
Sun Jiashu stood up, as if he had lifted a thousand pounds.With the heavy burden, he no longer looked so sluggish, and finally regained a bit of the old Dragon City Sun Jiashu's demeanor, "I have said both what should be said and what should not be said. No matter what you Chen Ping'an does in the future, I will not regret it. Be responsible, I, Sun Jiashu, still have it."
Chen Ping'an sighed, "After taking my luggage, I will go to the dusty pharmacy in the inner city, and then take the Fanjia Osmanthus Island to Xuanxuan. Mountain."
Sun Jiashu nodded and said: "Okay."
The two walked back to Sun's ancestral home in silence, Chen Ping'an. Sure enough, I carried the package and walked on the yellow dirt road relying on my memory.
Sun Jiashu was eating breakfast alone, which was still pickled vegetables, rice porridge and steamed buns. The ancestor of the Sun family was sitting across from him. Just as he was about to speak, Sun Jiashu already said: "I will tell you the whole story as soon as possible. Tell Liu Baqiao clearly."
The old man asked: "Are you afraid that Chen Ping'an will report first and it will be more embarrassing? >
Sun Jiashu stopped his chopsticks, thought about it carefully, and said frankly: "It seems that there are all."
The old man asked tentatively: "Why not do it all? Why don't you do something on the Taohua Island ferry?"
After Sun Jiashu untied his knot, he felt much better and shook his head with a smile: "You can't use one mistake to cover up another. , I don’t dare to take any chances anymore.”
After hearing this answer, the old man seemed more relieved than Sun Jiashu, and said with a smile: “Then the Sun family will not be in vain. Eat. Under the general trend, it is of course the best to take the first step, but it is not easy to always avoid making big mistakes. We have already achieved great things, so we can't always think about it."
Sun Jiashu smiled and said: "Having an old man in the family is like having a treasure!"
The old man stood up and said, "Eat slowly, adjust your mentality, and don't have too many emotions in the near future. Ups and downs. "
Sun Jiashu put down his chopsticks and stood up to send him off. When the old man walked out of the house, he sat down again and continued to eat breakfast.
The bitter taste is unbearable.
As for Sun Jiashu, if he does not respond properly, he will be forcibly deprived of his status as the head of the family by the ancestor of the Sun family. The old man and the young man who were sitting opposite each other know this very well, and both parties are aware of this. I won't feel anything wrong.
I walked out of the Sun family's ancestral home and came to a bustling market. I asked for directions and hired an ordinary carriage to drive to the inner city. The expense this time was normal, after all. There is no need to follow all kinds of birds, beasts, horses and luxury cars descended from dragons for three hundred miles on that street.
Enter the inner city from the outer cityThat's a lot of money.
After getting on the carriage, Chen Pingan was guiding the driver.
Because there was an extra Yin God in the carriage, it was the one who appeared outside Chenchen Pharmacy. He claimed to be surnamed Zhao, so Chen Pingan respectfully called him Mr. Zhao.
Arrived outside the alley, Chen Pingan paid the fare. Zheng Dafeng was not under the locust tree today, but was sitting behind the drug store counter in a daze. He didn't feel strange when he saw Chen Pingan. , told Chen Pingan that the drug store is small, but the back of the drug store is very large. Chen Pingan opened the door curtain and found that the layout was similar to that of the Yang family drug store. There was a large bluestone courtyard behind, with the same main room and wing rooms on both sides, and the wing rooms were all empty. Chen Pingan chose at will. Chen Pingan chose a room on the left and put down his sword box and luggage in the room. He only left the sword gourd on his waist. Zheng Dafeng imitated Old Man Yang and sat under the eaves outside the main room. I bought an old cigarette stick from some antique miscellaneous store, sat on the bench and smoked.
But in Chen Ping'an's view, the old man smoking dry cigarettes was as deep as an ancient well.
Zheng Dafeng smokes dry cigarettes, which is only funny.
Chen Pingan sat at the door of his house and talked about his preparations to take the Osmanthus Island ferry. Zheng Dafeng nodded and said it was easy, and promised to enshrine Chen Pingan as his ancestor.
Then the two guys, who had different tempers, were speechless, one smoking a cigarette and the other drinking.
This made the heads behind the curtain feel so bored that they quickly dispersed.
Zheng Dafeng was bored and smoking dry cigarettes. He really didn’t know why the old man liked this smoke. It had no taste at all. From time to time, I cast a sidelong glance at the dull young man. The moon waxes and wanes, and profit and loss have their own destiny. With the shattering and falling of the Lizhu Cave Sky, this boy's luck is not too bad now. It's just that Chen Ping'an entered the old dragon city this time. At the right time, Fu Qi might not have been so easy to talk to if it hadn't been for the arrival of Dali Dukou and the Yunlin Jiang family.
Chen Pingan was thinking about how to use the five cents.
Zheng Dafeng suddenly asked: "As a casual question, if Mr. Qi said that you, Chen Ping'an, would never be able to rank among the top 100 in this life. "Sijing, what will you do?"
Chen Pingan thought for a moment, "Then I should accept my fate."
Zheng Dafeng seemed a little surprised. , and then rolled his eyes, feeling increasingly bored.
Can you be your own preacher? In this matter, aren't Chen Ping'an and himself on the same page?
Zheng Dafeng was unwilling to give up and asked: "What happens after you accept your fate?"
This kind of thing is neither painful nor itchy, so Chen Pingan replied casually: "Of course I will continue to practice boxing, what else can I do? I needed to rely on boxing to survive at that time, and besides, practicing boxing It’s not just about breaking through the realm, it’s always good to strengthen your body and have more strength.”
Zheng Dafeng narrowed his eyes and asked with a smile: “Then if you accidentally reach the bottleneck of the three realms. , seeing the hope of the fourth realm, what should I do?"
Chen Ping'an turned to look at this man, and almost blurted out the mantra of the old swordsman of Shushui Kingdom, Do you seem to be a fool? Practicing boxing is a good thing, and breaking through barriers is even better. Since you have reached a bottleneck, of course you are thinking about how to break through.
Zheng Dafeng clicked his tongue and said, "Don't you think of Mr. Qi's coffin conclusion that you can't reach the fourth realm?"
Chen Pingan's eyes widened, thinking that Zheng Dafeng's brain must have been pinched by the door panel. How could a martial arts master at the peak of the Eighth Realm be so baffled? Chen Pingan took a sip of wine, "Of course Mr. Qi is very knowledgeable, but Mr. Qi His original intention must be for my good. If breaking the situation is a bad thing, I will endure it. If it is a good thing, but if Mr. Qi thought wrong at the beginning, can I really not break the situation?"
Speaking of this, Chen Pingan murmured in his heart: "If this is the case, Mr. Qi will be disappointed."
Zheng Dafeng's face became more and more solemn, He no longer cared about smoking dry cigarettes, "How could Mr. Qi be wrong?!"
Chen Pingan said seriously: "If I...and If you have the opportunity to stand in front of Mr. Qi and ask him if you will make a mistake, how do you think Mr. Qi will answer?"
Zheng Dafeng looked like he was struck by lightning, with a look of pain on his face and lost his cigarette? Rod, scratching his head with both hands.
Zheng Dafeng's eyes were red and bloodshot. He looked at Chen Pingan blankly and shouted loudly: "Chen Pingan! Mr. Qi, is there something you want you to bring to me?! Say it directly Say, if possible, I will be your guardian willingly! It doesn’t matter for ten years or a hundred years!”
Chen Pingan shook his head and said: “No.”
< /p>Zheng Dafeng stood up suddenly, like an ant on a hot pot, circling wildly in the yard, his steps were messy, and he was not even as good as a third-level martial artist.
Chen Pingan murmured: "Could he be obsessed with it?"
The Yin God appeared beside him, and he The atmosphere of this small world in the courtyard has long been obscured, and no sound or movement will pass through the curtain.
Zheng Dafeng bumped around, "Mr. Qi, I have listened to your preaching many times, and you must have hidden secrets.I listened, but I didn’t understand it at first. Think about it, think about it, Zheng Dafeng, don’t be anxious, don’t be anxious..."
In the small courtyard, wisps of chaos appeared on the ground. The strong wind condensed like a solid sword blade. Fortunately, there was a Yin Shen who carefully suppressed it, so it did not break the bluestone and smash the pillars and doors.
Chen Pingan drank silently and carefully. Watching Zheng Dafeng and those strange scenes
In the end, Zheng Dafeng's face was full of tears and he kept walking, but he just looked up at Chen Pingan, "Mr. Qi has a point to teach you, Chen Pingan. Come on, come on, no matter what it is, just say it, whether it’s the three immortal ways of being a scholar, or the self-cultivation and family integrity of a person, just say it..."
Chen Pingan Holding the sword gourd in his arms, he asked expressionlessly: "Why? "
Zheng Dafeng almost cried, "You are my preacher! Chen Pingan, you are my evangelist, Zheng Dafeng! "
Yin Shen reminded softly: "Chen Pingan, things are not good. If Zheng Dafeng continues like this, he is very likely to become a martial arts lunatic with separated souls. Even if he wakes up, he will There is really no hope of reaching the top of the mountain for the rest of my life. And I may not be able to suppress him. This medicine shop, together with this alley and adjacent streets, will probably all be smashed by Zheng Dafeng, causing countless casualties. ”
Chen Ping’an’s heart is actually far less calm than his face, but what kind of messed up preacher is he? He needs someone who has just reached the fourth realm. Are you going to teach a great master at the top of the Eighth Realm? Chen Pingan looked at more and more strong winds in the courtyard. Many of them had converged into rivers like streams, forming land tornadoes that were seven or eight feet high. Wherever he passed, the bluestone floors all collapsed.
Chen Pingan quickly controlled the flying sword fifteen in the sword gourd and took out the small bamboo slips engraved with his principles. When he was a doctor, he told Zheng Dafeng the contents of the above text one by one, but Zheng Dafeng just shook his head in pain and said no, no, Zheng Dafeng had wind at his feet and had left the ground, floating randomly like a kite with its string broken, and its seven orifices Bleeding, terrible to see
Even if Chen Pingan wrote many beautiful poems and articles on the walls of the bamboo building by Li Xisheng, he tried his best. Remember, even if he said it loudly, Zheng Dafeng still shook his head. This far-traveling martial artist could no longer say a word and could only stagger and punch in the air, trying to maintain the last trace of clarity in his mind. < /p>
The scenery at the top of Martial Arts Mountain is more magnificent and more dangerous than that of 34 and 67.
It is said to be more spectacular. To knock on the heart
As for those between ninety and ten.The pass is even more terrifying. It is known as the Gate to the Sky. You can imagine how difficult it is to take that step.
Zheng Dafeng knew all this, so he envied his senior brother Li Er who was always in a muddle-headed state, and he was jealous of Song Changjing, who reached the tenth level in a life-and-death battle!
In private fights with Li Er, he was almost beaten to death more times than he could count on one hand!
Why is it that Song Changjing, who is about forty years old, can do it, but Zheng Dafeng, who has climbed all the way to the eighth level, cannot? !
Why does the old man still say that he has no hope of reaching the ninth realm in this life? To add insult to injury on top of his already overwhelmed heart? !
Why have I read the article "Sincerity", seen the preacher's two punches to defeat the great opportunity, and understood the meaning of sincerity, but I still have some bottlenecks. It's loose, but you can't cross it alive or dead?
The Yin God subconsciously clenched his fists and stared at Zheng Dafeng, who was almost mentally broken. The Yin God seemed to be hesitating whether to take action brazenly.
But he never dared to act rashly. If he stopped Zheng Dafeng from going crazy this time, Zheng Dafeng's martial arts future would really be ruined.
Zheng Dafeng suddenly stopped and hovered in the air, covered in blood, his bright red face was blurred, and he was extremely sad, "Master, I can't do it anymore, I really can't do it anymore." I can't do it, I'm sorry..."
Looking at Zheng Dafeng, who was covered in blood, Chen Ping'an, who was already helpless, thought of a little girl for no reason. She wore a red cotton-padded jacket all year round, and was lively and innocent. .
I remember Li Huai said that the little girl often asked questions that even her husband could not answer, but Mr. Qi never thought there was anything wrong with this.
Chen Pingan seemed to have a tacit understanding and whispered softly: "Disciples don't have to be inferior to their teachers."
A soliloquy as thin as a mosquito's fly.
In Zheng Dafeng’s ears, the sound was like a great tide lapping at Old Dragon City.
Zheng Dafeng lowered his head and looked at the old cigarette stick.
I vaguely remember that the old man who never wanted to say anything to him would look at him coldly through the smoke. Whenever this happened, he would feel proud. Zheng Dafeng didn't even have the courage to look him in the eye.
Before today, Zheng Dafeng never thought there was anything wrong with this. The world doesn't know the old man's identity, but he, Zheng Dafeng, knows. The world doesn't know the old man's magical powers, but he knows it very well. The world doesn't know the old man's glorious deeds, but he, Zheng Dafeng, still knows. That being the case, how could he, Zheng Dafeng, be qualified to look at that old man as a disciple with only an eighth-level martial arts cultivation level?
Zheng Dafeng raised his head, took a deep breath, stretched out his hand to wipe away the blood on his face, and said softly: "That's it."
Zheng Dafeng didn't He spoke boldly and did not laugh wildly. He just walked step by step towards Yufeng in the air above the courtyard, and said to himself silently: "Master, you are already at a very high place. It doesn't matter. Disciple Zheng Dafeng will come to see you step by step. . ”
On this day, someone stepped up to the sky, directly breaking through the sea of clouds, stepping on the high sea of clouds, and the man climbed up and looked to higher places.
In an old dragon city, the wind is blowing and the clouds are flying.