Chapter 368: The suffering in the world cannot be explained

(15,000 words chapter.)

After waiting for a while, Du Mao never showed up.

Looking left and right at the Patriarch Mountain, he said with a smile: "You are not coming out here? You are worthy of a monk who has been to the Ascension Realm. I don't think even my flying sword can pierce this shame."

I just suddenly noticed something strange. On the mountainside of Zushi Mountain, there was a fairy tower and a rolling fairyland area. There was an old monk in the Jade Purity Realm, who seemed to be protecting a girl with good bones, and this At this time, everyone looked at the girl with strange eyes. She was a very young monk in the Dragon Gate Realm.

After she noticed that the people around her were looking at her, she immediately lowered her head in fear.

The left and right frowned.

Because many of the disciples of Tongye Sect looked at the mountainside of the Patriarch Mountain almost at the same time, as if they were all looking for her.

The old monk from the Jade Purity Realm who was probably the protector next to the girl was so angry that his face was livid, but he did not dare to provoke the sword cultivator with infinite killing power without authorization.

The girl was timid and suffered great injustice, so she started to cry silently.

For a sect on a mountain to gain a firm foothold, or even to be proud of the mountains, it is actually very simple, that is, it must have someone who can fight.

In the past, there were people who saved family fortunes and passed down the incense. They had magical powers that could directly reach the upper five realms. They could be deeply rooted and then spread out.

Nowadays, those who cause trouble can only be beaten back. If you go to cause trouble at other people's homes, you will at least have to take oral punishment. This can provide a shade for the sect and protect the younger generations.

There will be more in the future, don’t let the old and the old fail, so now the more arrogant and domineering you are, when the tide turns, what will you do in the future? Do you still want the Patriarch Hall? After all, in mountain cultivation, revenge doesn't matter. A gentleman is never too late to take revenge. It can take a hundred years, hundreds of years, or even a thousand years to wait.

So this reincarnated girl who was in the Yupu realm in her previous life, after the monks of the Tongye Sect who were proficient in deduction pointed out the general direction, it took the sect nearly thirty years to find the location. , and there were people who kept their names anonymous and waited for "her" for decades. After a few years of her birth, they successfully brought her back to the top of the mountain after a fight.

So the girl who was brought back to Tongye Sect is one who can be beaten in the future.

Similar to the female crowned Huang Ting of Taiping Mountain, but for the time being it is far from Huang Ting's cultivation and aura. The latter is particularly important and involves the true heart of the Dao.

Taiping Mountain Lord Tianjun and Sect Master Song Mao must have lectured Huang Ting a lot about causing trouble and not knowing how to tolerate it, but in their hearts, they were naturally happy.

The only regret for this girl who was given high hopes by the Tongye Sect is that although the girl has good qualifications, she is too soft-tempered. She has traveled down the mountain several times to sharpen her Taoist heart, and the sect’s comments are, There are hundreds of words of praise and appreciation for people with extraordinary talents and quick temperaments, but every time at the end, they will add one or two sentences, such as a mellow temperament, but a little less decisive in killing.

Just because of her special bodyNo one dares to say a harsh word. The Du family, the largest in the Tongye clan, regarded her as their darling.

The reason is very simple. In addition to the girl being a Jade Purity monk in her previous life, she also has a more important identity. She was indeed the mother of Du Mao, the ancestor of Zhongxing.

Look for the reincarnated person and renew the good relationship.

Generally, only the Immortal Family on the Mountain with the prefix Zong has such foundation and means.

He was stunned for a moment, holding a sword in one hand and scratching his head with the other. Probably not wanting to scare an innocent little girl, he explained: "It's a joke, don't take it seriously. We scholars like to make puns. ”

It’s better not to say anything. Anyway, the girl was already scared to death.

This explanation.

The pale girl began to wrinkle her little face little by little. She had just wiped away the tears secretly, and struggled not to show her cowardly side in front of this evil man. , otherwise according to her past temperament, she would have been so aggrieved that her eyeballs would fall down.

A dilemma.

But he didn’t want to say anything more.

Xiao Qi is not good at dealing with women. Cui Chan, that bastard, is a little better. He has always felt that a woman's thoughts are more difficult to understand than his husband's knowledge. In short, it is more difficult than studying.

As for whether the knowledge on the left and right is great or high.

It is indeed much worse than Qi Jingchun’s orthodoxy and Cui Han’s crooked thinking.

He has not liked reading since he was a child. He was forced to study by the old scholar, so he naturally has some knowledge. Ordinary academy sages and gentlemen are not qualified to discuss things with the left and right.

You need to know when practicing swordsmanship, where does sword energy come from?

It first came from books, from countless stone carvings on cliffs, and from countless rubbings of inscriptions.

In order for his sword practice to go smoothly, Xiao Qi accompanied him through countless mountains and rivers.

He sighed softly and looked in the direction of the Middle-earth Divine Continent.

He looked away and found that beside the girl, there was a young man with innate sword embryo qualifications standing. His eyes were sharp and stubborn, and he was looking at him blankly. Even if his eyes were burned by his own sword energy, he still looked at him. Reluctant to turn around.

Looking left and right somewhere in Zushi Mountain, "Du Mao, I know what you want to do, you might as well give it a try, I'll wait for you."

After that, left and right He casually slashed out a sword, splitting the large barrier behind him into a gate again, turned around and walked out.

Left and right were hovering in the air at the border area under the jurisdiction of the Tongye Sect, closing his eyes and concentrating. When the sun rose, he began to use the purest sword energy and sword intention to break some solidified mountains and rivers. Luck, such as a certain mountain top, a section of river, a certain towering tree that is expected to become a spirit, a certain pavilion that suppresses evil spirits, or a overwhelming thing buried underground.

A small amount of spiritual energy dispersed and leaked out, but overall it seemed that there was not much damage.

In fact, the consequences are extremely serious.

MountainThe luck of water and gas requires a method of hiding wind and gathering water. Where it is hidden and where it is gathered are all important. Who dares to pocket this extremely chaotic Qi? Good fortune and misfortune are uncertain.

This sword cultivator stood in front of someone’s house, like an old farmer digging the ground, and began to dig up the foundations of the Tongye Sect.

Because it is on the border, it is inevitable that bursts of spiritual energy and fat water will flow into the fields of outsiders. At first, Tongye Sect did not dare anyone to come forward to collect the spiritual energy and return it to the sect.

Later, the Tongye Sect felt really sorry for those auras and sent an old monk at the Golden Core Realm to die generously and take a magic weapon to capture the auras.

I never thought that the sword cultivator would not even look at the "little golden elixir", but it just landed on the surface of a big river. The subtle auras bred by the river water under his feet collapsed instantly.

Another Jindan cultivator braved the mountain and followed the sword cultivator dozens of miles away. He carefully gathered the scattered spiritual energy and put it back into the river as much as possible to help sort out and stabilize the water transport. context.

Ten days later, the sword cultivators and the anxious Earth Immortal cultivators in Tongye zhou were still in peace, each doing their own thing.

After another ten days, the sect relaxed the ban, and some monks of the middle and fifth realms under the golden elixir began to sneak up near the sword cultivator, ranging from thirty to fifty miles away. The moods are varied and extremely complex.

After another ten days, even many young monks from the Lower Five Realms began to come to join in the fun and "pay their respects" to this person.

As for the sword cultivator named "Left and Left", except for occasionally looking at the top of the Patriarch Mountain, he never paid attention to the Tongye Sect monks.

After the big cold, the New Year is not far away.

There is a saying in the mountain market that it is difficult to pass the new year.

The disciples of Tongye Sect, who have been showing off their power in a continent for countless years, realize that their own sect will also face difficulties.

Then one day, Tongye Sect deliberately set up an ambush, using two Jade Pure Realm monks and nearly ten Earth Immortals.

Break it with a sword on the left and right.

Then he changed his route and went to the vicinity of Zushi Mountain again. He split a forbidden mountain peak that was originally supposed to be presented to a certain future Jade Pure Realm monk as a residence of gods from the top of the mountain to the foot of the mountain with a sword. , a huge canyon was carved out.

Go away gracefully.

After that, they continued to block people’s doors and poach them.

There is no airtight wall in the world when there is such a huge commotion. Tongyezhou Sect Zitou Shanmen and Nascent Soul Earth Immortal have long known about it, but the academy did not come forward to stop it, so no one dared to get into trouble. play.

Except one person.

Jiang Shangzhen, a Jade Pu Realm monk from Jade Guizong, is the head of the Jiang family whose natal object is a willow leaf.

After bowing and apologizing to everyone around him, this person looked at him with a straight face for a long time, and then suddenly burst into laughter.

When I came to the north and when I returned to the south, I traveled twice in the wind. I was deliberately very slow and swaggering, and my sleeves flew up.

KnotGuo was almost split in half by a sword from the left and right.

When he was running away in embarrassment, Jiang Shangzhen was still laughing happily.

One day, a girl stood timidly in the distance and asked in a trembling voice: "Why do you want to destroy my master's destiny for no reason?"

Between Tongye Sect and others Now that they are familiar with each other, some of the Tongye Sect disciples thought they could not hear the whispers, so they thought about it and replied: "How can such a prodigal son be the ancestor of Zhongxing? I He must be the ancestor of the family, so you shouldn’t have given birth to Du Mao in the first place.”

The pretty girl’s face was full of shame and anger.

The young man who accompanied the girl here is also the hope of Tongye Sect's prosperity in the next thousand years. Compared with his soft and soft peers, the young man's temperament is sharp and sharp, and he is burdened with the power of his ancestor Du Mao. The long sword given to me personally, with eyes filled with hatred, "Sooner or later, you will die by my sword!"

The left and right smiled, "In that case, I will do as the Romans do."

p>

The head of the Tongye Sect who had not fully recovered from his injuries, the purple-robed swordsman descended from the sky, stopped in front of the young girl, and protected them behind him. He actually apologized to the left and right: "Tong Yanwuji, please Don't take it to heart, Sword Immortal."

Sitting cross-legged outside a mountain cliff, he said: "I heard that your Tongye Sect always likes to throw flying swords at magic weapons if you disagree with them. I signed up for my number, went back to the top of the mountain, complained a few times to the elders, and finally went down the mountain to kill people. Is this what it looks like?"

The purple-robed swordsman smiled bitterly and was speechless.

You smiled and said, "Are you saying in your heart, 'So what?'"

The purple-robed swordsman's face changed drastically, and he slapped the young man hard on the face, and he was angry. Said: "Kneel down and kowtow, admit your mistake to the Sword Immortal! Kowtow until the Sword Immortal is satisfied!"

Bleeding threads oozed from the corners of the young man's mouth, "I won't kowtow until I die!"

He said with a smile from left to right : "For these innate sword embryos whose eyes are higher than their tops, I really have no interest in teaching them how to behave and be reasonable. It is the fault of a son not to teach his father, and it is the laziness of a teacher not to teach strictly. As an elder, you can just take another blow from my sword. ”

The purple-robed sword cultivator was pierced through the abdomen with a sword, and once again crashed through the mountain behind him, falling to the ground miserably.

As for whether he deliberately suppressed his realm and let the swords on the left and right quell his anger, only the two of them knew.

Looking left and right at the young man, "Stop saying harsh words? Maybe Du Mao will come out to protect you."

The young man's face turned pale.

The left and right said: "If you don't say that you will die, if you say harsh words, someone might help you block the sword. How do you choose at this time?"

Back The sword boy fights with heaven and man.

The girl suddenly stood in front of the boy, heartbroken, crying: "Stop forcing him, his sword heart will be broken! You are so powerful, why do you want to be the same as him?! "

The left and right smiled and said: "Ask your son."

The girl cried until her vision became blurred.

OnlyI wonder how there are such unreasonable people in the world!

He stood up and said, "I didn't want to kowtow before because I wanted to show off to some elders of the sect and wanted to make a good impression, but now I don't even dare to say it even to death. It's because you really care about your life. You are an innate swordsman."

Looking to the north, he laughed at himself: "Why did I start to realize the good things of my junior brother after returning to this world?"

After getting the sword by chance, Xiao Qi once said with a smile that he accidentally got the three-foot sword and cut a whale across the sea. It was sheathed and hung on the wall, and it still made a clanking sound.

Later I left the Middle-earth Divine Continent, stayed away from the human world, and traveled on the sea, and I never read anymore.

The left and right said to the girl: "Not mentioning Du Mao, and the relationship between you and Du Mao, I just said that this visit has indeed brought you down and reduced you to a joke. It was my fault first. , you can make a reasonable request."

The girl wiped away her tears and said doubtfully: "Really?"

He nodded and said: "There is only one chance, it must be reasonable. ."

The girl took courage and said, "Then please let him go and stop suppressing his sword."

He nodded, "Okay." /p>

He really deliberately put away the sword energy that naturally flowed out.

In fact, the girl didn’t know that it was not the swordshin that targeted the young genius, but that this person’s swordsman was not refined enough.

Otherwise, having a sword cultivator standing next to you is a big blessing, and it can be said to be "entering the room of Zhilan".

The girl broke down in tears and smiled, but she probably felt that smiling with this big enemy was tantamount to a despicable act of cheating her teacher, so she quickly put on a straight face.

Turn left and right, preparing to continue to attack the Tongye Sect and release some energy. He turned his head and said: "Du Mao is really a prodigal son. You will know it soon."

The young man behind him was trembling, his body was unstable, and his sword was even more unstable.

Swiping away from left and right, the sword energy was like a rainbow.

Over the Patriarch Mountain, the vision of the Wutong Small Cave is becoming more and more obvious.

Want to ascend?

Then you have to ask my sword whether you agree or not.

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A cross-continental ferry from Beiju Luzhou has arrived at the top of the territory of East Aquarius Continent.

The speed was extremely fast, and countless fairy money was spent. The passengers were naturally happy to see the success, and who wouldn't be happy to reach the destination earlier.

I heard that a wealthy old Yuanying spent a lot of money to make this ferry do what it did.

A short, muscular man lives in the cheapest low-rise house and lives in seclusion.

He should be a pure martial artist, but I can’t tell what state he is in.

In fact, even if you don’t see it, it can scare the smarter Qi practitioners.

In the legendary tenth realm of martial arts, the ultimate martial artist has three levels: strong energy, return to true nature, and spiritual arrival.

After Li Er left the top of Lion Peak, his momentum continued to rise, and he inexplicably entered the realm of returning to his true nature.

Li Er thinks it’s pretty good.

To demolish the ancestral hall, you have to be strong-willed!

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The undercurrent of Old Dragon City is surging.

The Fan family has always stood still. Of course, in the eyes of most people in the Fan family ancestral hall, this is called waiting to die.

The Sun family also made little movement. Although they chose to rely on the Fu family early on, they did not rush to submit any petition.

Chenchen Pharmacy is still such a lively little place with no one to disturb it.

Chen Pingan was sitting at the counter. On the table, there was the smallest dragon-slaying platform, which was shaped like a ruler.

On the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, they were "sharpening their swords". The two flew past the dragon-slaying platform at high speed, sparks flying everywhere.

Excited and cheerful.

Chen Pingan is settling accounts with himself.

The golden jade pendant with the inscription "I am good at cultivating Haoran Qi" can absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth on its own. It is a small cave that can be hung around the waist.

It's a pity that it can't be worn now, because it conflicts with the formation of Chenchen Pharmacy and the evil spirit of Zhao's Yin God itself.

You can take it out when you get to a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters and full of spiritual energy.

Pei Qian liked it very much. He couldn't put it down at the counter before and touched it for a long time, but he was too embarrassed to borrow it from Chen Ping'an to play with.

Unable to solve the urgent need, Chen Pingan could only hide the jade pendant temporarily.

But what is most concerning and distressing at the moment is the Yang God body of the Ascension Realm great monk. This is the true immortal relic!

This is what the young Cui Han, or Cui Dongshan, looks like now.

There is a lot of knowledge in how to use this relic. One mistake and you will lose all your money. If you use it well, you will make a lot of profits.

It is more difficult than refining the natal item.

First of all, you have to "open the door". Immortal relics, a veritable invincible golden body, and the natal flying sword of a sword cultivator in the middle five realms may not be able to pierce anything with a full blow.

Secondly, like Cui Dongshan, a dove takes over a magpie's nest, which means that the soul that "enters the door" must be complete and strong enough, and be a naturally determined person.

Otherwise, in the end, it might be Du Mao's resurgence. Once he is given the opportunity to return to Tongye Sect, Yang Shen will return to his throne. The consequences are disastrous.

Third, how to warm and nourish. If the immortal relic is left alone, it will be fine for thousands of years, but once it has a new owner, it will cost money.

Fourth, how does the new "Du Mao" grow and how to choose the path of spiritual practice. Otherwise it would be a waste of resources.

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When secular dynasties praise officials, there is a saying called prime ministerial qualifications. However, there is still a long way to go before he can truly become an official who is the chief minister of a dynasty, and it even depends on luck.

Chen Ping’an is concerned aboutI asked Yinshen Zhao in detail about this matter, but the latter was vague because it involved a lot of inside information and he did not dare to say anything more.

I owe the Fan family, or Fan Junmao, fifty grain rain coins.

There are only a few gold and copper coins left in my bag.

Spending money like water and not being able to make ends meet is what Chen Pingan is in now.

Pei Qian's ideas are always wild and unconstrained, saying that time is like a flying sword, passing by in a flash. You can't even see the tail.

Chen Pingan felt that the money in his pocket was moving faster than a flying sword.

I sighed and put away the jade tablet. However, the medicine shop was destined to have no customers, so I let the first and fifteenth students continue to sharpen their swords.

This time when I went out, I took the first and fifteenth grade to fight one after another. The edge of the sword has been blunted a lot. According to Zhao's Yinshen, if the consumption continues like this, once the flying sword appears If there is a gap, it will ruin things.

But if you "eat" the dragon-slaying platform like this, you can repair it.

Such a small piece of Dragon Slaying Platform is the most coveted by sword cultivators in the world, and it can be sold for a lot of Guyu money.

Ordinary sword cultivators are almost all paupers, and it’s not without reason.

Even A-Liang, when he was traveling in the world of the Middle-earth Divine Continent, he still owed a huge amount of debt before going to Daoxuan Mountain. Although not all of it was used to raise his sword, it was mainly used for every shot. Afterwards, they needed to spend money to help those poor sects repair the hills. This expense accounted for a large part of the expenses. But it is the most difficult thing for sword cultivators to save money, which is already an unwritten rule. The reason is both simple and not simple at all. The simple thing is that swords are the only thing that costs money. There is no need to be distracted and greedy for other magic weapons. What is not simple is that this one thing is already more difficult to maintain than other Qi practitioners. If the spirit warrior really has no money at hand, he can at least sell some of his property for money, demolish the east wall to repair the west wall, and improve the rank of a certain magical weapon that is suitable for current practice. What does the sword cultivator sell? My own flying sword?

Although Pei Qian couldn't bear the pain of pulling out muscles and bones and opening joints, she still hoped that she could practice martial arts. As long as it was pain-free, she was willing.

For example, today I was asking Xiaobai for advice on martial arts. Lao Wei didn't like talking about these things and was so annoyed by her that he ran to the house and fell asleep with a quilt rolled up. Pei Qian was so angry that he carried the bag with him. Old Wei didn't care when he poked the bedclothes with his stick, snoring loudly.

Pei Qian had no choice but to settle for the next best thing and seek advice from Lu Baixiang, the second best friend.

Lu Baixiang walked to the yard, thought for a while, and began to imitate Chen Ping'an's six-step walking pile, which had a unique charm and was very freehand.

As he walked, he turned around and smiled at Pei Qian: "Teach boxing, not footwork, teach footwork to hit the master. This is an excellent foundation for boxing. Among the four of us, the one who only talks about airs is Zhu. The most open and tight fit is the most consistent with the concept of easy release."

After walking six steps, a punch was gently delivered with a bang, and Lu Baixiang continued. : "You can only be half asleep and half awake by holding on to all directions. If there is any movement, your hair will vibrate like a halberd or a fist."

Lu Baixiang whipped his leg and floated to the ground, "The human spine is like the dragon veins of heaven and earth, so there is a saying in martial arts that there is a school dragon. It is not profound, but it is extremely crucial. The spine runs through each section. Like a dragon swaying its body, it exerts force in an instant, and a breath of pure Qi suddenly flows through the meridians of the Qi Mansion for hundreds of miles, or even thousands of miles away, stimulating the blood of the skin, flesh, muscles, bones, and blood all over the body, and every move is naturally powerful."

Zhu Lian was sitting on the bench under the eaves, reading a novel about talented people and beauties that described fat and thin, oily but not greasy. After hearing Lu Baixiang's words of praise for himself, he smiled happily.

Lu Baixiang was very patient and asked with a smile: "Can you understand roughly? If you don't understand, I can break it down and explain it to you in detail."

Pei Qian Nodding vigorously, "I understand everything, but I don't want to learn to walk."

Lu Baixiang smiled and said: "If you don't learn to walk first, how will you run or fly in the future?"

Pei Qian glanced at the narrow sword Zingxue on Lu Baixiang's waist, "But I just want to learn the most powerful swordsmanship, but if I can't do it, I can do it with swordsmanship."

Lu Baixiang turned around and looked Xiang Pingan, who was already quietly sitting on the bench, said helplessly: "I have no choice."

After Pei Qian saw Chen Pingan, he immediately changed his tone and said seriously: "Then first It’s time to learn to walk!”

Zhu Lian clicked his tongue and said, “I’m a tough guy, but I’ll lose money when the wind blows.”

Pei Qian said angrily, holding a hiking pole. Don't think that the food you cook is delicious! You have the ability to come out and fight!" Zhu Lian closed the book and stood up, "I don't believe it anymore! , I have to compete with you today, otherwise you wouldn’t know that I am the best among the cooks in Chenchen Pharmacy.”

Pei Qian was not afraid at all, “Okay, let’s start copying books!” ”

Zhu Lian sat back on the small bench and continued reading.

Chen Pingan ignored these fights.

In these matters, Chen Pingan never restrained Pei Qian.

Chen Pingan stood up with a smile, feeling a rare sense of leisure, and stepped into the center of the courtyard with a light step.

He still doesn't look good, but Chen Ping'an's energy is not bad at this moment.

The feet are walking slowly with six steps, but the hands are in the form of a god beating a drum.

The walking stance has nothing to do with the state of cultivation.

If we talk about the feeling of fist intention, it can only be said to be natural.

Pei Qian only felt the same sleight of hand. After Chen Pingan became serious, even just watching it felt comfortable.

Zhu Lian raised his head and said with a smile full of amazement: "It means a bit heavy."

Lu Baixiang nodded and said: "I am far inferior."

Sui Youyou, who was standing silently at the window, turned around and sat back. At the table.

Wei Xian’s muffled voice echoed outside the room, “Extremely domineering."

Pei Qian squatted on the ground holding his belly and laughing wildly. These guys have the nerve to call me a wallflower?

Zheng Dafeng actually walked to the door of the main room, supported the door frame, and raised his head He glanced at the sun and squinted his eyes, "I'm finally alive. If I lie down any longer, I'll get moldy.

Pei Qian said in surprise: "Zheng Dafeng, can you walk on the ground?" Don't be so brave that you throw yourself into a trap and then go back to lie down for ten days and a half. ”

Zheng Dafeng smiled and said: “My sister-in-law, please remember me a little!” "

Pei Qian rolled his eyes and said: "Good intentions are worthless. ”

After Chen Pingan nodded to Zheng Dafeng, he sat back on the bench. Pei Qian took some melon seeds and sat on the bench, one big and one small. She opened her mouth and piled melon seeds His little palm was always placed in front of Chen Pingan.

Zheng Dafeng walked very slowly and took small steps. He was walking under the eaves of the main house. He was not forcing himself to get up.

It’s just that this man kept his back crossed.

Everyone seemed to have not seen this scene, and everyone was doing their own thing. Lu Baixiang took the chess box to look for it. Sui is playing chess on the right side, while Wei Xian is sleeping.

The little medicine shop has a bit of a New Year atmosphere.

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One day at noon, a customer other than Fan Junmao and Fan’s second brother came to the Chenchen Pharmacy.

A real customer with a foreign accent. The old man bought a lot of medicinal materials at the drug store, but he complained that the price was a bit expensive.

Zhao's Yin Shen could only express his inner voice to Chen Pingan. He could only see that this man was quite condensed.

Chen Ping'an is in a peaceful state of mind. He has even fought against Du Mao in the Ascension Realm. After all, he has seen strong winds and waves, so he still has some determination.

Sword Spirit relayed the words of Master Wen Sheng, which made Chen Ping'an think about some things.

In fact, the truth of the world has always been there. Some people pick it up and regard it as a treasure, while others disdain it. There are even people who step on it

This is not wrong or bad

It’s just a matter of people’s hearts.

Sword Spirit especially said that. After a few words, the ancient Confucian scholar who was stationed in the northern sky of Tongyezhou said that the end was not too good. According to the old scholar, he might lose the qualification to eat cold pig head meat.

Chen Ping'an. After thinking about it, I couldn't help but sigh at the complexity of the dispute between the avenues.

Even the literary sage had to admit that "well-written moral articles are not bad in knowledge." Such "unreasonable and rude" behavior?

But then again, doesn't this one of the seventy-two sages of the Confucian Temple have any educational contribution to the world?

Of course there will be, and it is certainly not small.

Does that mean that he is targeting Chen Ping'an this time for the so-called "great cause and cultural fortune for thousands of years"? It's on his main roadMust have gone wrong? Not going high enough or far enough?

No.

In these days, Chen Pingan thinks about these "big principles" that he didn't pay much attention to before. Anyway, he is idle.

At this moment, in the drug store, the old foreigner was a talkative man. While selecting medicinal materials, he chatted with Chen Pingan, the "shopkeeper".

When paying the bill, the old man dressed as a rich man smiled and said: "Little shopkeeper, are you willing to listen to my advice from someone who has been here before?"

Zhao hidden in the dark Yin Shen's heart tightened.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Old gentleman, just say it."

The old man looked around and said solemnly: "The aroma of wine is not afraid of the deep alley, and it is right and wrong. I want to do business." Well, we need young, pretty and sweet girls to help!"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Forget it, the business will be quiet, just live with it."

The old man smiled and said: "It's not good to be so old-fashioned at such a young age."

Chen Pingan smiled and stopped talking.

The old man sighed: "I am a foreigner, and I can tell by the accent. However, I have heard about such a big thing as Laolongcheng. I just came to the shop. This is nothing. It’s easy to hide. You’re not stupid and I’m not stupid. Anyone born and raised in Old Dragon City who dares to come here to get into trouble now is the only person like me... an expert from this world, right? ”

Chen Ping'an couldn't laugh or cry, "The old man is a bright man."

The old man pointed in the direction of the corner of the street, "I live in a small inn not far from here now. Don't worry, I'm not a person with ulterior motives..."

He suddenly revealed his cultivation level in the Golden Core Realm and asked with a smile: "Can you give me a bargain for the sake of being a Golden Core Immortal? "What?"

Zhao's Yin Shen in the alley is facing a powerful enemy again.

It is really the relationship between the wind and the cranes, and the grass and trees are all in danger.

It has nothing to do with the golden elixir or the Nascent Soul.

As a result, when the old man came, Zhao's evil spirits wanted to curse him.

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "This can't be done. There is no mercy in business. If the old gentleman wants to chat to relieve his boredom, the drug store and I welcome him."

The old man was carrying a big bag. After taking a small bag of medicinal materials, he glanced at Chen Pingan and sighed: "You are not a handsome woman, so what is there to talk about?"

Sui stood on the right side behind the bamboo curtain, when the old man released the golden elixir realm After gaining momentum, although it was only for a moment, Sui Zuoyi rushed over quickly, but when she saw Chen Ping'an "bargaining" with others, she became a little annoyed.

After seeing Sui's vague appearance on the right, the old man immediately turned to Chen Ping'an and said solemnly: "I am actually a medicine dealer. I will come to the medicine shop every day from now on. Remember to open the door early and close the door late!"

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded in agreement.

When the old man left the drug store, he walked a little erratically. Are you so happy?

Sui Zuoyou has returned, Wei XianheZhu Lian also left, but Lu Baixiang walked to the counter and asked curiously: "Is it just the golden elixir realm?"

After Zhao's Yin Shen appeared, "Unless it is the immortal realm, otherwise It’s really the Golden Core Realm.”

Lu Baixiang smiled bitterly and said: “How many Immortal Realms can there be in such a big Tongye Island?”

In the afternoon, the old man farted again. Bianpidian came and bought a bunch of medicinal materials, making Chenchen Pharmacy earn more than twenty taels of silver.

When he left, the old man was still looking behind the bamboo curtain.

Chen Pingan closed the coffin at the dinner table and concluded: "This old gentleman will definitely be able to chat with Zheng Dafeng and Zhu Lian."

Zhu Lian rubbed his hands and said: " Master, if that person comes again tomorrow, I will find out if he is someone of the same kind. I can tell by just chatting with him. ”

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "I know this, I will keep it in mind."

The next day Early in the morning, the old man walked into the alley. Seeing that the drug store was not open, he squatted outside.

Although Chen Pingan had already opened his eyes, he still opened the door on time to welcome guests.

While Chen Pingan was accompanying the old man to select medicinal materials, Zhu Lian came here quietly, thought about it for a moment, and said inexplicably: "A beautiful woman on the street, from a wealthy family."

The old man's eyes lit up and he said calmly: "There is a girl in the embroidery building. It is difficult to recite the Tao of Shu."

The eyes of the two people met.

Absolutely right, they are the same people!

It’s like meeting an old friend in a foreign country.

After that, there was nothing more to do about Chen Pingan. The two old men whispered seriously, and in the end, Chenchen Pharmacy earned a full eighty taels of silver this time.

Chen Ping'an didn't dare to eavesdrop, as it was a taboo matter, so he asked doubtfully: "What are you talking about? We are so close to each other."

Zhu Lian said with a smile: "In the book Zi Youyan Ruyu discussed some book knowledge with this old senior."

When Zhu Lian walked towards the bamboo curtain, he fisted and said, "Sure enough, there is someone outside, and the old senior is here. It’s hard work!”

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Yes, we are really like-minded.

Coupled with Zheng Dafeng who started to get out of bed and walk, it is estimated that he will not stop.

Two days ago, Zheng Dafeng almost received a blow from Sui's right side.

The reason is that Fan Er, a good apprentice, didn’t know who to look for and helped his husband draw a lifelike portrait. After he succeeded, Zheng Dafeng hung it on the wall of his house and wished he could burn incense every day. kind of.

Then Pei Qian snitched.

Sui Zuoyi rushed to take a look, and it was really her portrait!

Smiling very charmingly? Dressing pretty cool?

If Chen Pingan hadn't stopped Sui Youyou this time, Zheng Dafeng would have received a severe blow.

In the end, Chen Pingan ignored ZhengDafeng begged hard, took off the portrait, and sent it to Sui Youyou for revenge, which finally put an end to the scandal that made people laugh and cry. However, the relationship between Sui Youyou and Zheng Dafeng was finally settled.

Chen Pingan, the troublemaker, didn't end well. Sui Youyou actually didn't chop the painter to pieces. He sneered and said, why don't you, Chen Pingan, keep it? It's all the same stuff anyway.

After much thought, Chen Pingan used the order theory of Mr. Literary Saint and asked Pei Qian by the ear to copy a book of 1,500 words.

Fan Er was a bit clever. After delivering the scrolls, he would not come to the door at all, otherwise Chen Ping'an would teach him what the real king's eight boxing is.

The new year is over.

Have to buy some new year goods.

Fan Junmao came over and said that the Fan family and the Fu family had secretly contacted each other. It was the latter who took the initiative to come to the door, and Fu Qi found her personally. Fu Qi personally promised that he would pay a huge amount of compensation to Chenchen Pharmacy.

Pei Qian, Wei Xian, and the three people on Sui's right went to buy new year's goods together.

It was Sui Youyou whom Pei Qian begged for.

Then the old man who came to the alley outside the drug store every day to sit and chat with Zhu Lian was sitting on the corner today.

Zhu Lian has been reading more and more diligently these days, and most of them are brand-new and well-engraved books, which were given to him by the old man. He reads them at night almost every day.

On the night when Pei Qian and the others returned home with a full load, Chen Pingan closed the medicine shop, sat on a bench, and drank the small medicinal wine in the sword-raising gourd.

Pei Qian went to bed early after having fun outside for a whole day. Of course, he didn't dare not copy books.

Lu Baixiang came and sat next to him.

He talked about some interesting things about this world-famous mountain.

Lu Baixiang found it very interesting, saying that the rivers and lakes in Ouhua Blessed Land should really learn from the actions of the sect mountain here.

For example, the vendetta of the monks here is very straightforward, and there are several unwritten rules on the mountain that are widely circulated.

First, deal with enemies who have no possibility of reconciliation and eradicate them by their roots. Secondly, for those young disciples who are not very high in cultivation but are surprisingly lucky, don’t give away their heads or magic weapons to others. Once they surround and kill this person, they usually form a team, with a disciple of the same cultivation level or in the same realm, to To hone the road, once you catch an opponent and kill them in a fight, you may be able to absorb the energy in the dark. A short-term guardian is at least one to two realms stronger than the person he killed. A monk with the highest level of cultivation, secretly copes with various emergencies

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Third, if you still suffer a big loss, you can no longer talk about face when it comes to the life or death of the sect. You should give money, give money, and give magic weapons. Fourth, no matter how powerful Yamazawa Yexiu is, it doesn't matter if he is provoked. These people who have no backers are walking treasures. Once they dare to cause trouble, they will be killed in vain.

At the end of his speech, Lu Baixiang said sincerely: “It’s really a world of difference.Furthermore, recruiting disciples here is too particular, and the Lotus Root Blessed Land is simply incomparable. "

Then he turned around and smiled: "For example, how you treat Pei Qian. "

Chen Ping'an hummed, "It's difficult to accept a disciple. It’s not like I just teach them whatever I have. Pei Qian, I was unwilling to teach him at first, but then I had an idea and I didn’t dare to teach him. Now, I don’t know how to teach.

Chen Pingan raised his head and looked into the night, "Zhu Lian joked that Pei Qian was a tough guy. Actually, I think it's okay. Children, teenagers, and adults grow up. I think there are probably three stages." Well, the grass is weak, but its roots must be strong. If there is a slight breeze, the grass will move. In fact, this is nothing, the green grass is still swaying back and forth. Next, there are green bamboos in the mountains and wilds. Some people hate them and threaten to kill thousands of evil bamboo poles, but there are scholars who like bamboo very much. There is even a Bamboo Sea Cave in this world and a Green God Mountain, which is very famous. After that, the green pines were straight and straight. ”

“There used to be a very powerful swordsman who walked with me. Looking back now, his view of me is essentially the same as my view of Pei Qian. They are all asking questions, and it is a silent test. "

"I had just started practicing boxing at that time. Couldn't he teach me superb swordsmanship? Can't you give me a sip of medicinal wine soaked in demon pills? Can't you tell me the best way to temper your body? Can't you just give me all the magic weapons and artifacts? It will be all right. He did it casually without blinking an eye. ”

“But he didn’t. ”

“Why? "

"I never thought about it before, but then I thought about it. I didn't really understand it until I had Pei Qian with me, and I finally understood it. "

Master Literary Saint said that the world we live in is always so complicated. As we walk, weeds are overgrown, and temples are ruined and ruined. As we walk, willows linger and peach blossoms bloom. As we walked, the mountains and rivers were poor, and the night was dark. As we walked, the beautiful buildings and beautiful buildings were shining brightly."

Chen Ping'an took the last sip of medicinal wine tonight, and his face turned red instantly. , so big.

Chen Pingan rarely talks about these things with outsiders, but today is an exception.

Because of Lu Baixiang, Chen Pingan felt that he was also a member of the same group. He couldn’t explain the reason, just a feeling, just like old man Yao and the saint Ruan Qiong, who were unwilling to accept Chen Pingan as his apprentice. almost.

Chen Ping'an didn't care about the sword gourd, rubbed his face with both hands, and then took a breath, with a white mist, and said softly: "I always look at the world, both good and bad. See clearly, be clearer. Try to see the good in people and things that are not so big or bad. It doesn't mean that others don't like me, Chen Pingan, or even have a dispute with me. Wrong. In your Ouhua Blessed Land, there is a martial arts master named Knife Sharpener Liu Zong. He said something very interesting, "The road under our feet is so wide, we all go our own way, there is nothing wrong with this." There's nothing wrong with that. It's just that as a human being, there are no good people or bad people.In addition, it will be a bit vague. They say that human life is at stake, so this is considered a big deal. For example, that Ascension Realm great monk, Du Mao, must have done a lot of bad things in his life, and he must have done some good things. He may even be a well-deserved ancestor of ZTE in Tongye Sect, and countless disciples are willing to do that for him. He considers himself to have sacrificed his life for righteousness.

Lu Baixiang put his hands gently on his knees and said with a smile: "Do you think everyone is willing to be like you and make trouble for yourself?" I go round and round in my mind all day long, wondering about right and wrong, why bother? Many people practice martial arts, learn swordsmanship, and become gods just for their own pleasure. How can he be regarded as a heroic act by killing a whole family of people he didn't know just for the sake of friendship? For the sake of his father, he robbed a prison car and killed officers and soldiers. He killed them all in one go. In the end, he became a high official and left his name in history. It was regarded as an act of great filial piety. How could he be considered a hero? If one person betrays me, I will betray the world. There are so many such people. Some people do it, and some people just can't do it, but they also think so.

Lu Baixiang patted his knees gently with both hands, "On the road of life, some people see a flower in the desolation. When they see it, they feel hope. Some people cannot see others being good or being right." I can only see shit everywhere, eat a mouth full of shit, and think it tastes pretty good, and I can’t help but see others not eating shit. After all...you can still be full by eating shit. "

Chen Ping'an couldn't help but asked in a disgraceful manner: "How do you know? ”

Chen Pingan quickly said: “Forget it, just pretend I didn’t ask.” "

Lu Baixiang gave an answer that Chen Pingan couldn't even think of, "I have eaten it." "

Chen Ping'an was silent.

Lu Baixiang looked calm and said with a smile: "Wei Xian and I are from the same background. In fact, we are a little worse than him. We were orphans very early. , my hometown is not that simple. When I was fourteen years old, I was thrown into a manure pit by a bad boy from the village. Two people were left standing guard. Whenever I showed my head, I would be beaten back with a bamboo pole. I had no choice but to eat until I was full. After that, I sharpened a sharp knife. "

Chen Pingan asked: "Did you stab them all to death?

Lu Baixiang shook his head and said: "No, I calculated the right time and caught the first one. He was drunk and stabbed him in the stomach, and his legs and feet became weak." Afterwards, he was thrown into the county prison cell. After that, I couldn't stay in my hometown anymore, so I went to work in the world. I said it was the world, but in fact I just made a living. Suddenly one day, I started to have a series of adventures. I took some elixir that was only available for a thousand years, got the secret book of this magical skill, and met many confidantes. Probably because I have low self-esteem and obsession, I just want to become like a child of a noble family and a scholar. I like the word "romantic" the most, but I am still pretty smart, I can learn everything quickly, and I can draw inferences about other cases. They all want to compete for the first place, but the only good thing is that they can't compete, but it doesn't matter, it's still okay to let go. "

Chen Ping'an sighed and said: "I know that Zhu Lian was born into a rich family, a real family of Zhongming Dingshi. The Sui Dynasty is a little worse, but it is also first-class.The general's sect, by chance, became the direct disciple of the largest sect in Ouhua Blessed Land at that time. It’s hard to imagine that you are the founder of the demon sect in Ouhua Blessed Land.

Lu Baixiang smiled knowingly and said: "Jianghu, in those days when I was proud of the princes, people in the martial arts world, no matter they were righteous or underworld, all liked to have nicer names. I don't think there is anything wrong with this." What's strange is that if you want to take it, just name it Demon Sect, and then do something more decent than the righteous sect, then you will be considered powerful. By the way, you don’t need Chen Ping’an to tell me, I already know what the devil’s sect will be like in the future. If you read too many history books, you will find that history goes in circles like this, in courts, rivers and lakes, all the same, drawing circles. Occasionally a moral saint or a martial arts genius emerges, then step out a little, make the circle wider, and let the people behind continue to circle around. ”

Chen Ping’an thought for a while, “Occasionally, I will turn around and have no edge.” "

Lu Baixiang nodded and said: "That is the climate of troubled times. People are like chickens and dogs, and their lives are like grass. "

The two were silent for a long time.

Lu Baixiang asked: "By the way, I am very curious, why are you obsessed with reading and reasoning? ”

“Inferior self-esteem. ”

“What’s the explanation? ”

“Whatever you lack, you want. "

"Huh? ”

“My parents have to move around and live alone. It’s hard to ask for a scolding, and it’s hard to be praised. I just hope to do everything right and not let the neighbors poke my spine and scold me. , scold my parents again. And then there are those who are so poor that they don’t even make a jingle, and are afraid of being poor. So I like to listen to people's reasoning, and I also like money. I don't like to owe other people money, but I don't like to be owed money to me either. "

Lu Baixiang held it in for a long time before he said: "It's really...real. "

While the two were chatting, Zhu Lian moved a stool and read a book under the eaves. As the number one person in Lotus Flower Blessed Land in the past, he still has this kind of discernment.

Sui Youyou stood at the door with his hands behind his hands.

After hearing Chen Pingan's words about "owing money", Sui Youyou snorted and walked back to him. room.

Zhu Lian smiled and continued to read.

Lu Baixiang said goodbye and stood up, clasping his fists and saying, "I learned a lesson. "

Chen Pingan waved his hand and said with a smile: "You can pull him down." ”

I suddenly remembered something.

How about treating a dead horse as a living horse doctor? Try it tomorrow and teach Pei Qian that the sword energy can stop at eighteen?

But Chen Ping An was a little hesitant.

After thinking about it carefully, let’s take another look.

In that unknown small inn, The old man from a foreign country who claimed to be an expert in the world, after taking a bath and changing clothes, sat down at the table and took out a large number of scrolls, including twenty-three. There are also large and small bowls with different depths of water.

There are also a lot of messy things.

They are all utensils that carry the magical power of the Immortal Family on the mountain.

If Chen Pingan is present,You will find that on that windy and snowy night, the boy in green carefully brought out the bowl of water, and then he drooled as he watched the fairy Su Jia wield the sword.

Presumably if the boy in Tsing Yi met this old man, he would probably cry and call him his ancestor.

In fact, the boy in Tsing Yi’s own nickname, Yujiang Xiaolangjun, was inspired by a certain senior. The unknown high-rollers on the mountain are the top two in their "mountain". They are definitely the kind of old-timers with high moral standards and high respect! The first time these two old men fought against each other was to argue over who was the number one fairy in Aquarius Continent, Su Jia of Zhengyang Mountain, and He Xiaoliang, who rarely appeared in public in Shen Gaozong. You say that Su Jia has enough immortality and popularity, but He Xiaoliang is very beautiful, but lacks a bit of human touch, which makes her not perfect. Yi Chi Qiang retorted angrily, and then the two sides began to throw Xiaoshu money into the "white bowl of water" just to say something and refute each other.

The snow money after the small refining can also be thrown into various mirror flowers and water moon artifacts, but the spiritual energy is insufficient to transmit words.

Then it will become the aura of the mountains and rivers where the fairies are. Don’t underestimate the snow and spend money. A little will make a lot. There are really some small hills, because the fairies are beautiful and good at Winning over wealthy people greatly increased the aura of the landscape.

As for a small sum of money, it is enough to support the person who spends money to say a word or two.

Yi Chi Qiang and the jade-faced young man had a quarrel and each spent seventy or eighty summer coins! That means each of them has to take out seven or eight Grain Rain coins!

Become famous in one battle.

I don’t know how many fairies from small sects hope that the two old gods can "come to my humble home" and spend a lot of money on them.

Just like a gun, he doesn't talk much and just throws money silently. On the other hand, the handsome young man is very carefree. He likes to talk loudly after throwing money and likes the enthusiastic flattery of a fairy.

The old man looked at the table for a long time, and finally selected a scroll. After opening it, after waiting for a moment, mist from the mountains and rivers rose and filled the air. Soon, an elegantly decorated house appeared, with a young man in it. The fairy walked out slowly with Pipa in her arms, followed silently by a maid with a stiff face, and finally stood obediently in the corner.

After the fairy played a pipa song, no one's words echoed through the house.

This means that there is still no high-roller who has spent a small sum of money, or he has spent it and said nothing, but the possibility of the latter is extremely small.

The fairy forced a smile and said some dry words. After all, she was not a brothel girl in the secular market, and she had just been asked by her master to do such a thing, so she was still restrained.

At this moment, someone suddenly asked with a smile: "Xiao Langjun, are you here?"

Almost instantly someone said coldly: "Not here."

The fairy was so surprised that she quickly stood up and cast a Wanfu towards the front, "Greetings to the two senior immortals, Xiao Feisheng and Wu Shijing.. ”

This is the nickname of Yi Chi Qiang and Jade-faced Young Master...

The fairy calmed down her excited mood after catching two big fish, and sat back down. She wanted to play a pipa with all her heart to reward the two big benefactors whose money was astonishing.

She caught a glimpse of the wooden maid from the corner of her eye, her eyes were slightly cold, but she said with a smile: "Shi Qiu." , why don’t you quickly say thank you to the two old gods? "

The maid gave a blessing.

After the fairy finished playing a song, the old man of the inn threw a small summer coin and asked: "Little Prince, I'm here." Old Longcheng, I'll see you later. Let's have a few drinks together. ”

The young man’s reply was quite concise and to the point: “Get out.” "

The old man lost his Xiaoshu money again, "Why are you like this? I'm here to visit you, so you don't have to move, and it won't take up a few days of your time. ”

Xiao Langjun: “No time.” "

The old man was anxious, "No, there's always time for a meal, right? "

Xiao Langjun, "No. "

The old man in the inn said angrily: "Martial Tenth Realm! You are a Qi practitioner, do you really think you are a master of the ten martial arts realms? ”

Little Langjun: “Aren’t you also called Xiao Feisheng? Why don’t you go to heaven to poop and pee?” If you have this ability, I will definitely continue on the top of the mountain with my mouth wide open. "

The old man in the inn began to change his strategy: "Little Langjun, what a heroic man you are, how can you bear to let me travel thousands of miles in vain? "

The young man was silent for a moment, and the old man waited nervously for the answer. Finally, the young man said calmly: "Then come here." "

The old man of the inn no longer cared about being embarrassed in front of the fairy, and said happily: "Thank you, thank you. Then we've settled on it. When we get to the gate of your gang, I'll give you the code. "

Xiao Langjun: "Shut up. "

The old man was very happy, "Yes! We'll meet later and let's have a good chat. ”

If the disciples of the Yugui Sect, the second largest immortal sect in Tongye Continent, were here and saw such a flattering and shameless side of their old sect leader, they would probably be able to stare out their eyes and throw them on the ground to pick them up. I can’t even pick it up.

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In a few days, it will be New Year’s Eve.

After dinner this evening. , Pei Qian helped Zhu Lian clear the table, finished copying the books, and went to the front shop to find Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan had already poured the pot of wine that Fan Junmao had "betted" into the sword-raising gourd. , you can drink at most two or three sips a day. If you drink too much, it will harm your body and mind.

Everything in the world is like that. Cherishing blessings and greed for blessings are just a matter of thought.

Chen Pingan had just finished a sip of Xiaolianzhi wine, and his face turned slightly red. Pei Qian stood on the other side of the counter, standing on tiptoes, keeping quiet and staring at Chen Pingan as he drank.

Yang Jianhu asked casually: "Do you want to miss the blessed land of lotus root? "

Pei Qian shook his head.

Chen Pingan asked with a smileSaid: "Don't you miss your parents too?"

Pei Qian hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

She asked: "Are you angry?"

Chen Pingan did not give a yes or no, but asked: "Why don't you want to?"

Seeing that Chen Pingan still seemed not to be angry.

The skinny little girl lay on the counter, slapped the talisman on her forehead, remained silent for a long time, and then slowly said: "There was a disaster in my hometown. When I fled, my mother was I starved to death on the road. It was my father who took me outside the capital city of Nanyuan. Along the way, my mother was forced by my father to find another man in exchange for a few bites of food. At first, my mother was unwilling. My father grabbed my hair and beat me to death. I could only cry at that moment. I wanted to stop him, but my father also knocked me to the ground. He was a man and very strong. Later, my mother gave me food in exchange for it. Yes, my father eats the most, my mother eats less, and I eat the least. Once, I woke up in the middle of the night and found my mother sneaking out, carrying me on her back, eating a dark steamed bun alone. Go back to sleep. Later, my mother seemed to be sick, and my father didn't care. At first, she was still carrying her on the road. Then one day, my father told me that my mother was starving to death. Later, my father found someone, but he couldn't save her. After I sold it, he asked me to steal other people's things. I was beaten several times and he scolded me for being stupid. I just walked and walked until I got to the outside of the capital. My father was more fortunate and had money outside the city. They opened a porridge shop, and they also had big white steamed buns. My dad ate it quickly, or something, as if he was eating the steamed buns to death. I just looked at it. I don’t know why, but I only had one thought. I didn’t know when it was over. Down there, dad can’t catch up with mom, can you be my companion?”

Chen Ping’an leaned forward and touched the little girl’s head, “Go to bed early.”

Chen Pingan sat there alone.

After that day, Chen Pingan became more and more strict with Pei Qian, and would even sit next to Pei Qian every day and watch her copy the book word by word.

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