Chapter 394: Getting to the bottom of the pile of small money

When strange phenomena occurred on the outer wall of the Lion Park.

Liu Boqi took the lead and climbed to the top of a pavilion, nodding gently with an unprecedented look of appreciation.

When you practice at Master Xuanxuan’s sword room, you can see more strange people and strange things than any other place in the world. Liu Boqi was the proud one who had high hopes from the Heavenly Monarch of the Upside Down Mountain, and she often followed her senior disciples out to sea to catch the tired old Jiao who returned from the rain. She naturally had high standards.

Zhu Lian stood on the railing where the beauty was leaning. Pei Qian stood on the railing and asked curiously: "Is he my master?"

Zhu Lian smiled and said: "Young master will Using talismans, I witnessed the battle on the mountain top of Daquan border. Three iron cavalry talismans were formed into a set of three-talent talismans. They were so powerful that they trapped the big monster buried in the river. I never thought that the young master could still survive. He is very accomplished and courageous in drawing talisman himself..."

Pei Qian said angrily: "Why can't my master? What's so surprising!"

Zhu Lian teased. Said: "Then what were you doing with your eyes as wide as dustpans just now and your mouth wide open with a smile?" He glanced at the eaves above his head, then looked at the ground outside the railings. He took a deep breath, jumped hard, jumped up high, grabbed the eaves with both hands, and tried to roll over to the roof, but ended up dragging the tiles together and falling down. , Zhu Lian was just about to reach out and grab this daredevil's back collar, trying to pull her back to the corridor, but Zhu Lian suddenly changed his mind and let Pei Qian fall to the yard. During the fall, her head went blank, and she just relied on Instinctively, a fire dragon energy surged through his body, and he instantly curled up into an ape shape that was somewhat similar to Zhu Lian's when he raised his fist. Then, when he was ten feet above the ground, his hands and feet suddenly stretched out like a little wild cat. Landing lightly.

Zhu Lian lay on the railing and tutted: "This heroine can also fly over cliffs and walk over walls. She is an amazing light kung fu."

Pei Qian sat down on the ground, frightened. Her face was as white as snow. After coming back to his senses, he yelled at Zhu Lian who saw that the man was struggling to carry the load: "Old cook, why don't you save me?! What if I fall half to death, am missing arms and legs, and my master dislikes me? I I'm just a slow-moving person, walking slowly will always slow down the master. When the time comes, the master will be unhappy and just don't want me anymore..."

When Pei Qian thought of that tragic scene, He started to cry loudly.

The howling was so loud that Zhu Lian's ears were not clean. Even the maid Zhao Ya hurriedly ran outside the house and saw Pei Qian sitting on the ground. Zhao Ya, who had been whispering with the young lady just now, was filled with tears. I wonder why this quirky little girl is sitting in the yard.

Zhu Lian pretended to be panicked, "Go upstairs quickly, there is a monster."

Pei Qian stood up quickly without saying a word, stopped wailing, kicked and stared, and ran up to the embroidery building. He walked up the steps, rushed into the unlocked boudoir door, turned around and closed it tightly, picked up the hiking stick, ran to Zhu Lian's side with all his strength, looked around, wiped away his tears and reached out to pat the yellow paper talisman on his forehead., asked: "Where is it?"

Zhu Lian suppressed his laughter and said casually: "You are lucky, it seems that the monster left after seeing that the embroidered building could not be attacked."

Zhao Ya turned her head, covering her mouth and snickering.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Aren't you worried about your own safety?"

Pei Qian took out another talisman, put it on his forehead, tightened his hiking pole, "Master wants me to protect myself, so I must do it!"

Zhu Lian clenched his fist behind his back with one hand, and placed his other hand on his abdomen. Invisibly showing the demeanor of a master, he smiled and said: "Don't worry. , your master also told me to protect you.”

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In the library.

The lonely young master smiled and said: "That sneaky monster will probably be locked up and beaten."

Menglong asked: "Can it really trap the entire lion? Garden?"

Master Dugu explained: "It may not be able to withstand the collision of the monster several times, but as long as it appears in its true form, that's when the female crown will kill it with her sword."

Menglong asked again, "But the monster is determined to hide and not come out?"

Master Dugu pointed to the aura phenomenon on the edge of the Lion Garden. An ordinary man is in the Lion Garden. You may not be able to see anything inside, but in the eyes of an expert, the golden light flows like a stream and circles the mountain. "The unknown talismans in this hand form a formation, and the spiritual energy turns into liquid. The beauty is not just the word "forbidden", If nothing else happens, the mountain roots and water veins here will also be involved, and now that the land is out of trouble, it will be easier to search for the hiding place of the monster. Moreover, since this young immortal master can draw such a big set. Next, in the lion garden, draw circles in circles to draw talisman on some central locations where wind and water are hidden. Even if the monster is not suffocated to death, it will be nauseated to death, just like a person in boiling water. , It’s very uncomfortable.”

Menglong said disapprovingly: “It took so many talismans to create these movements, it’s not that powerful. The young master’s master can cast purple smoke with just one talisman. , entangling a city with hundreds of thousands of people, or else grabbing the black cloud and transforming into a snake, directly suppressing and killing a golden elixir demon..."

Master Dugu said helplessly: "I'm talking about That young man, you are talking about my master's power, and the two have nothing to do with each other. You, don't always look down on Qi practitioners and pure martial artists other than the young master."

Meng Long said straightforwardly. : "I just can't see anyone else being able to compare with Young Master. If the young man named Chen is a woman, even if he is a swordsman, will Young Master be jealous of this slave?"

Master Dugu asked with a smile: "What if I am a young female Sword Immortal who is also prettier than you?"

Menglong was lying on the railing, "How about that slave? I'm so jealous that I want to kill someone."

Master Dugu smiled and said, "You should be careful if you have too many desires and a narrow heart."

Meng Long looked into the distance. , said softly: "We sword cultivators are walking on the most dangerous path, as long as the flying sword can pass it."

Master Dugu shook his head and said: "That's because you are not walking high enough or far enough. , But it doesn’t matter, you are talented enough, just slowly climb up the path of swordsmanship. Even my parents think highly of you and think you are an excellent innate sword embryo, otherwise they would not have rewarded you with the Night Travel God. "< /p>

Menglong suddenly felt that his young master seemed to have something on his mind. He held it back and did not say it out loud, so he turned his head and pressed his cheek against the railing.

Master Dugu was silent for a moment and said with a smile: "Are you the roundworm in my belly? Well, let me tell you an interesting story. My parents once accompanied that person to Fenglei Garden. , visited Li Tuanjing, and was able to watch the third battle between Nascent Soul Sword Cultivators. Of course, our side lost, but Li Tuanjing made tea for the guests afterwards and said something very strange, this Aquarius Island. The First Nascent Soul, he said with a smile that the Qi Practitioners looked down on the world with their dog-like faces, and looked down on the people under the mountain. They just happened to take a Yangguan Road. If this is the earliest rule, it has nothing to do with 'cultivating spiritual energy', but who in the world can do it. Whoever has the greatest ability to grow crops will be the most 'aligned', or whoever is the best at mending shoes will be 'uniquely blessed'. Then look at what the situation of those high-ranking gods will be like now."

Long said softly: "Li Tuanjing of Fengleiyuan is really a weirdo who likes to say strange things and do strange things."

Master Dugu hummed, "Li Tuanjing was a real person in this world. But after his death, Feng Lei Even if there is the Yellow River and Liu Ba Bridge in the garden, it still can't suppress the sword energy of Zhengyang Mountain." Meng Long suddenly remembered something, "What happened to Liu Ba Qiao and Su Jia? Is it as perfect as a storybook novel, where the lovers finally get married?"

Dugu Gongzi thought for a while, "Even if the love story between these two people is really a storybook novel, but now it is estimated that We are only halfway through the book."

Meng Long suddenly lowered his voice and whispered: "Sir, there really are those novelists gathered in that blessed land of white paper. No matter how it is written in the book, all living beings in the blessed land will be there. How to do it? The mistress also said that this family of sages among the hundreds of scholars is very powerful. Those with high cultivation can write about the affairs of a country, while those with lower cultivation can write novels about a state or a place with the lowest cultivation. For young people who are just starting out, they can only write about one person’s life, old age, illness, and death. Eventually, the more novelists wrote about it, the more the territory of the blessed land became larger and larger.”

Master Dugu smiled. , "There are all kinds of wonders in the world, true and false, who knows."

Menglong asked: "Sir, one day we all become immortals, go and see what is true and what is false?"< /p>

Master Dugu hugged the back of his head with both hands.Narrowing his eyes and smiling, he said, "Okay."

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In Liu Qingshan's study, the young man in black robe looked panicked.

How could that damn young man with the sword be proficient in the art of talismans and carry so many good-quality talismans with him? !

Are you determined to fight it till death? Aren't you afraid that in the end, both sides will be deadlocked? No one can get even the slightest benefit from it? What are you, a foreigner named Chen, trying to do? This hunting treasure on the table was only useful because the old pervert Fulong took it! With so many talismans smashed down, do you really think that you are a descendant of the Liu family, the God of Wealth in Aaizhou?

It is like an ant on a hot pot, wandering around the study.

Crazy people are all crazy people.

It’s just a bully god and a bullshit master swordsman, and then there’s a gentleman who shows kindness without repaying it. Two guys who can’t fight with each other actually know how to join forces to create a trap. For it, one was outside drawing symbols around the wall, and the other was distracting it in the garden, disturbing its sight.

Could it be that if I follow the general trend and plot the Lion Park this time, I will fall short? When he thought of the old pervert with the hooked nose and the powerful old man with Down's syndrome, he felt a little weak.

I almost had a thought in my mind to make my true body appear in the world, no matter whether I smashed the wall or not, as long as I left the Lion Garden, then the sky would be high and the birds could fly. A gifted earth escape technique , outside the park is an excellent area surrounded by mountains. Unless the Nascent Soul Earth Immortal comes to search for it in person and has earth-shattering strength, which can split the green mountains on all sides at will, it will not be afraid of anyone.

But it quickly and silently warned itself to stay calm in the face of danger. The Lion Park has temporarily become a cage.

It smiled and came up with an idea, "Then let Mr. Qing test the reality of you guys first."

On the outermost wall of the Lion Garden, Chen Pingan I was hesitating whether to let Shi Rou go to the Liu family to ask for silver ingots from Qingluan State officials. They can also draw talismans, but the material of silver books is far inferior to the gold books made by grinding gold ingots. However, there are advantages and disadvantages. However, the effect is not good and the power of the talisman is reduced. The advantage is that Chen Pingan can draw the talisman easily and does not have to work so hard. To be honest, in this loss-making transaction, in addition to the yellow paper talismans he had accumulated for a long time, he also squandered most of the golden wine in the robes that had not yet had time to temper the spiritual energy.

It’s just these inside stories that are not enough for outsiders to understand.

Try to think of the best.

For example, if he really painted the Fuman Lion Garden for such a grand event, it would be worthy of a good talk with Zhang Shanfeng and Xu Yuanxia in the future... with food and wine.

Just when Chen Pingan made up his mind, he squinted his eyes.

In the vast Lion Garden, nearly a hundred young men in black robes appeared almost at the same time. They began to run wildly in the corridors and roads, or jumped up to the ridge of the roof and touched the water like a dragonfly.

They all fled outside the Lion Park.

It is very possible that one of the handsome young men is the true form of the monster.

Once it escapes from the Lion Park and sneaks back next time, Chen Pingan will really have nothing to do with it.

Chen Pingan knew that the weight of the talisman he drew was barely enough to be considered strong, but it was not long enough and the spiritual energy dissipated very quickly. This was the most fatal flaw in Wufu's talisman.

Chen Pingan said decisively: "I'll stay here, you go and guard the wall on the right. It's not difficult to break the illusion of the fox demon. If you find the true form, you only need to delay it for a moment. I'll lend it to you." Your demon-binding rope..."

Shi Rou thought that Chen Ping'an wanted to retrieve the magic weapon, so he handed over the golden rope with a calm expression. Chen Ping'an said with an angry smile: "It's to get back the magic weapon. Use it well and go over there and guard it!"

Shi Rou was slightly surprised, holding this extremely high-quality demon-binding rope

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Over there in the library, the maid Meng Long was eager to try, her eyes were hot, "Whether it's a cover-up or not, Master, let me take action, right? It's suffocating to stay in this lion garden."

Dugu Gongzi reminded: "There are many people in Qingluan Kingdom watching the Lion Garden now, so you are not allowed to use your natal flying sword. I don't want to cause a lot of trouble. Also, don't trample your wife in the Lion Garden." "More buildings."

The maid was a little disappointed, but it was better than being stuck in place like a wooden figure. She tiptoed to the ground, floated to the railing and stood there, muttering something in her mouth, kneading with one hand, and stretching forward with the other. There were dots of golden light in a pair of smart eyes, and he finally shouted softly: "Come out!"

A three-foot-tall golden-armored god fell to the ground with a crash, and dust flew into the air.

In addition to his majestic figure, this god-man has a tall body wrapped with five colorful ribbons that gather spiritual energy. He wears a crown on his head. The golden armor on one arm is full of miasma. The golden armor on the other arm is engraved with various ghostly faces. The ferocious pattern.

It’s just that the gods always close their eyes.

It seems to have been ordered by Meng Long.

Every time this rare night wandering god walked forward, even though his eyes were tightly closed, he could still deliberately avoid various buildings in the Lion Park. As he walked, the ground shook.

With one kick, a black-robed young man who could not avoid it was kicked to pieces.

The five colored ribbons tempered by the immortal master are like five dragons leaving the dragon pond. They are no more than two feet long, but they move swiftly and fiercely, easily piercing the bodies of those handsome young men.

Yeyoushen swept his arms and slapped an illusion of a monster flying over the roof to death.

Menglong changed his posture, sat on the railing, and said disdainfully: "So vulnerable?"

The Lonely Young Master explained: "The monster has dispersed a little of the spiritual light. It’s pretty good to have such a good body shape.”

Big.They must have seen with their own eyes the scene of the night wandering spirit crushing the fox demon. The outcome was very different and the danger should not be great. Therefore, the two masters and apprentices, as well as the Taoist monks, who were climbing high and looking far away in other parts of the Lion Garden, intentionally or unintentionally, Just a beat slower than the library, everyone began to show off their magical powers and slay demons.

The little fiery red civet on the old man’s shoulder jumped into the air, and his body trembled, suddenly growing in size. When it landed on the ridge of a roof, it was already a huge civet as big as an ox. Flames drifted.

The tall boy waved his arm, and the snake wrapped around his arm, as green as a bamboo leaf, also swooped away and turned into a giant snake two feet long.

They each killed the young men in black robes who fled wildly outside the Lion Park.

The pair of Taoist monks walked together and chose a place near a garden. One of them unsheathed the long sword behind his back, like a swordsman wielding a sword to kill the enemy, and the other made a seal with both hands and stepped on it with his feet. He stepped forward, opened his mouth and spat out, and a mouthful of rich spiritual energy surged out and dispersed into the garden, like mist covering the flowers, plants and trees. In the blink of an eye, in the garden, various enchanting shadows of arm height suddenly appeared, catching up with the black After the young man in the robe, those charms exploded to pieces.

Chen Ping'an and Shi Rou each occupy one side of the library. Together with the master, apprentice and Taoist monks, there are four people in total, guarding the west of the Lion Garden.

Chen Pingan stood on the wall and punched, but Shi Rou blocked it with a golden dragon whisker tied with a demon rope.

It’s just that there are too many monster illusions. There are still nearly forty young men in black robes on all four sides of the outer wall of the Lion Garden, constantly crashing into the wall with golden talismans and dragons swimming around on the outer wall.

The Dugu Master in the library did not allow Menglong to use his natal flying sword, but he himself stood by and watched.

So there were a lot of fish that slipped through the net, but even so, the night-walking god was so intimidating that many monster illusions that originally ran toward the high wall of the library temporarily changed their escape routes.

This direction of the library is the least likely to hit the wall.

Although the west side is "strong in numbers" and has four monks stationed there, it is the dangerous area where most people hit the wall.

Shi Rou, on the other hand, was a little confused. After all, she was not the kind of ghost who was good at fighting. How could she dare to use the press box bottom given by Cui Dongshan now, so nearly ten black-robed teenagers bumped into it. On the wall, and then melted away by the long river of golden light on the outer wall. Some illusions that were lucky enough to break free continued to hit each other, looking forward to death.

Shi Rou should luckily not make any mistakes.

Chen Pingan's punch seemed unpleasant, but he was able to block it with ease.

Wandering back and forth on the wall in six steps, with his sleeves turned over and his fists powerful.

It’s just that the golden dragon with the snow-white wall as its river has dimmed a bit, and countless holes and “small doors” have been knocked out of the surrounding walls.

Chen Ping'an looked like he was dealing with these dazzled young men in black robes again after drawing a talisman. After a breath of pure energy, he had to stop and take a breath.

At this time.

If a turtle turns over over there at the Liu Family Ancestral Hall, thenThen there were earthquakes and rumbling sounds in all directions.

The movement is most intense in the west.

Menglong suddenly stood up, made a secret with his hands, closed his eyes, and used the secret technique to leave his body and attach himself to the night wandering god. The golden-armored god opened his eyes, bent his knees slightly, and stood up from the ground. , a big pit appeared at his feet, and the three-foot-tall Night Walker flew away to the west.

Yeyoushen stepped on the high walled garden to the west, sinking deeply into the ground. Then he squatted down, raised an arm, and punched the ground hard, causing the soil to splash.

Forcibly broke a small mountain root under the lion garden.

Master Dugu hesitated for a moment, but still did not take action.

I saw a handsome young man five or six feet tall near the library, floating out of the ground, almost as high as the monster climbing up the library, rushing towards the wall over there.

The golden dragon that circled the wall was like a stumbling rope for the black-robed boy. It showed its true form and roared and continued to stride forward, so that the golden light of the talismans elsewhere was dragged away. Pull it in this direction.

It has broken through the wall, but there is still a golden talisman rope stuck to its knees.

It raised its foot high, but still could not break free from the obstructive rope, so it simply continued to run forward.

The golden dragon that was originally connected from end to end suddenly broke and was pulled forward by the black-robed demon who showed the golden body, and swayed on the ground.

It is like a big fish that has not been unhooked, but its strength is so great that even the fishing line and fishing rod have to be dragged away.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand to press the opening of the sword-raising gourd, and thought: "Something's wrong, wait a little longer."

A slender figure always stood on the top of the pavilion, with a white rainbow hanging in the air. , the pavilion collapsed suddenly under his feet and was chopped down with a knife.

Liu Boqi, who finally took action, was already taller than the library, and he cut the golden body of the Dharma in half with one strike.

She didn’t even look at the authentic pale gold body, and sneered: “Go!”

I saw a man with a knife floating out from her back, He was as tall as an ordinary person, his body was like mercury thunder liquid, and he was holding a slender black knife that was actually longer than a human being.

Gone in a flash.

The next moment, he pierced the small door of a wall hole with the tip of his long knife and stood still.

Shi Rou swallowed and looked down.

I saw a palm-sized, snow-white, squirming monster stabbed at the tip of the knife.

Liu Boqi swept under the high wall near Shirou and walked towards the sword-wielding god. The two overlapped again, becoming Liu Boqi alone.

But the extremely long knife was still there, still and hovering in the air. Liu Boqi walked to the tip of the knife and said with a smile: "I caught you."

She did not immediately cut it. The transformed treasure demon put it into his bag, and turned to look at the high wall in the distance. The young man in white, whose palm had already left the sword gourd, asked: "What should I say? There are many of you, do you want to compete?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Don't be a good boy when you get an advantage."

Liu Boqi said "understanding": "You have done a lot to catch this guy. I don't deny it, but I don't I have a habit of dividing treasures with others, so I'm afraid you won't be happy, so why don't we have a fight to decide who owns this little thing? I can promise not to kill anyone, and if you are convinced afterwards, you may be secretly happy. Being able to survive is already a good result."

Chen Pingan walked along the wall towards the female crown master.

Zhu Lian rushed out of the embroidery building and stood on the eaves of a roof near Liu Boqi, exactly the same as when Nv Guan first appeared in their courtyard.

Shi Rou took a few steps, stopped in the air, and gave way to Chen Pingan. She waited until Chen Pingan passed by before she followed him.

Chen Pingan waved his hand to Zhu Lian first.

Liu Boqi also came to the wall and walked towards Chen Pingan.

Liu Boqi left his beloved "Jia Zuo" where he was, holding the unsheathed saber, the Deer God.

She looked strangely and asked: "It's just you?"

Chen Ping'an stretched out his hand and continued to move forward, having already grasped the sword of the "Sword Immortal" handle.

A female crown master in the swordsman's room.

A pure martial artist who carries a handful of semi-immortal weapons on his back.

The two were only fifty steps apart.

Liu Boqi suddenly turned his head and looked at the top of a green mountain.

Chen Pingan turned his head almost at the same time and saw an old man disappearing over there.

Liu Boqi looked away, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the Liu clan running towards them in the distance, including a poor limping scholar.

Liu Boqi sheathed his sword and said, "Hua Bao Yao, I am seven and you are three."

Seeing Chen Pingan's confusion.

She was a little annoyed, "Why, you don't want it?!"

Chen Ping'an remembered what she had just seen, and with a sudden thought, he let go of the hilt of the sword, holding it behind his back with one hand, and stroking it with the other. Yang Jianhu said with a smile: "I will agree to the split of 50 to 50."

Liu Boqi narrowed his eyes and said, "Don't push yourself too far. It's a good habit to accept what's good for you."

Shi Rou He sighed, with a look of regret on his face, as if he was persuading Chen Pingan, but also as if he was afraid that Chen Pingan and Liu Boqi would fight, and said softly: "Young Master, why don't you forget it, after all, Young Master is not just a mountain man, it's good to have a good reputation. , simply let the immortal get a big advantage, the matter is over, the young master will still stay in Qingluan Kingdom, watch the debate on Buddhism and Taoism, and visit old friends, reputation and reputation are very important for those scholars who want to save face. ."

Chen Pingan put his hands behind his back and raised his thumbs to Shi Rou.

Liu Boqi glanced at Shi Rou, "Don't you find it disgusting that you, a ghost girl, hide in the skin of a rotten old man?"

Shi Rou smiled and said nothing.

Liu and his party are getting closer and closer.

Liu Boqi stretched out his hand and grabbed it.She held it, then took out a tiny hand-twisted gourd from her sleeve, put the slug into the small yellow-skinned gourd, lowered her voice, and said angrily to Chen Pingan: "Go back and share the spoils."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "Okay."

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Old Shilang Liu and his family were naturally grateful to everyone for joining forces to defeat the demon, especially I am even more grateful to both Liu Boqi and Chen Pingan.

The lame Liu Qingshan, with red eyes, found an opportunity alone to bow to the middle-aged female champion first, followed by Chen Pingan and the others.

Liu Boqi pursed his lips and said nothing.

The Lion Garden held a dust-cleaning celebration banquet in the evening. Liu Boqi remained expressionless and only occasionally picked up a few chopsticks. But even though she felt it was boring and a waste of time, she still sat through the banquet.

The next day, Liu Qingshan didn't know what happened, but he stood side by side with Liu Boqi and invited Chen Pingan to go to the Lion Garden to enjoy the scenery.

Chen Pingan declined to no avail, so he had to go for a walk with them.

On the way, Liu Boqi glanced at Chen Pingan coldly.

Chen Pingan turned a blind eye.

The sun is just right today. After getting Chen Pingan's permission, Pei Qian volunteered to dry up books and bamboo slips in an open space in the Lion Garden alone.

After finishing his work, Pei Qian squatted on the ground, satisfied.

Two people came from a distance, and Pei Qian knew their identities. The old master was called Fu Sheng, and the middle-aged Confucian scholar was named Liu, and he was the teacher of the Lion Garden School.

So Pei Qian did not stop them from approaching.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar stopped in the distance.

Only the old gentleman walked up to Pei Qian and asked with a smile: "Little girl, can I take a look at the text on the bamboo slip?"

Pei

Qian stood up and saluted in a decent manner. After calling Mr. Fu, he thought for a moment, squatted back on the ground, waved his hand, "Let's see. It’s not something shameful. Fortunately, my master painstakingly excerpted it from the book, or he traveled far and wide and listened to what others said.”

Just like Zhu Lian’s recent casual saying. Nonsense books about life's sufferings can best teach you how to be a good person.

It was also engraved on the bamboo slip for Chen Pingan, but Pei Qian disliked this bamboo slip the most, so he placed it in the outermost place, lonely.

Anyway, she felt that this bamboo slip was not as good as all the master’s other bamboo slips.

Pei Qian raised his head and said meticulously: "Old sir, I agreed in advance that I will show you these treasures collected by my master. If my master is angry, you have to bear it. You I don’t know, but my master is very strict with me. Oh, no idea. Master likes me. Copying books, walking around, forget it, old gentleman, you probably don’t understand these things in the study. The old master probably doesn’t even know how much a steamed bun sells for.”

Pei Qian solemnly reminded him again: “Old sir, don’t you.Can I be rewarded for my kindness? Hit or not? "

The old man in green shirt showed his face and said with a smile: "Win!" "

So the younger one squatted on the spot, and the older one also squatted down, browsing the bamboo slips one by one, gently picking them up, and putting them down carefully.

This made Pei Qian breathe a sigh of relief.

After reading about half of the bamboo slips one by one, the old man smiled and asked: "The biggest truth in the world is that a big fist is. Little girl, do you believe this?

Pei Qian said without hesitation: "Believe it, otherwise I am so young, why would I be walking around and practicing boxing and practicing swordsmanship and swordsmanship every day?" The world is very dangerous and there are many bad guys. ”

Pei Qian wanted to say a few words about her lofty ambitions, but suddenly she thought of what Lao Wei said, that it is a taboo in the world to talk deeply about things, so she refrained from saying these words. If you want to dig deep into your heart, just keep it to yourself.

The old man in the distance frowned habitually. Laugh.

Pei Qian didn’t know what was so funny about this, so he turned over some bamboo slips nearby to bask in the sun. While working hard, he said casually: “But Master taught me to make this clear. We have to talk about the order, and the order cannot be wrong. It is to be reasonable first, and then your fists will be bigger. It is easier to reason with unreasonable people. This is not to persuade people to just talk about whether their fists are hard or not, and then they will crackle and forget to be cautious. , self-denial and restoration of rites, asking yourself, and so on. Alas, Master said that I am young, so I just need to remember these. Whether I understand or not, they are all waiting for me in the book. "

Pei Qian finally concluded, "So what the old gentleman said has some truth, but it's just incomplete. "

The middle-aged Confucian scholar's face improved slightly.

The old man did not laugh at Pei Qian, nor did he say anything.

Pei Qian's eyes sparkled, " Old sir, is my master very knowledgeable? "

The old man replied: "Just by looking at these few words from your master, you can't tell whether you are knowledgeable or not, but at least... what you said is correct, well, it is correct. It sounds simple, but it's actually quite difficult. Putting this into practice is even harder. "

Pei Qian raised his eyebrows and angrily stopped the old man from reading the bamboo slips. He crossed his arms and said, "Old sir, please stop reading the bamboo slips."

The old man smiled and said: "Hey, little girl is quite vindictive."

Pei Qian nodded and said: "Respect the old and love the young. Mr. you are older and I am younger. We are even. Mr. don't want to rely on your old age with a little girl."

The old man could only say: "Your master's teachings are right. What's even more valuable is that he can still keep your spiritual energy. Your master is very powerful."

Pei Qian laughed happily at first, then shook his head and said, "The old gentleman said that, do you want to see more bamboo slips?" Okay, okay, let's see, let's see, I'm afraid of you old masters, you keep doing the same thing, oh, it's so annoying. ”

As a result, even the middle-aged Confucian scholar had a smile.

The most holy master once compiled a book, whichThe purpose and intention are just three words: thinking without evil.

So much so that a great sage in later generations, in order to maintain the moral integrity of the most holy teacher, could not delete some pages without authorization, so it was very difficult to annotate and expound.

This made Mr. Fu laugh out loud.

This middle-aged Confucian scholar believed deeply.

It seems that the three religions and hundreds of schools of thought, emperors, generals, and the entire world have this problem.

However, the middle-aged Confucian scholar felt that Mr. Fu was a little strange today, and he actually laughed again.

After staying in the Lion Park for so long, I have never smiled.

After rummaging through the bamboo slips, the old man stood up and looked at the little girl who was still turning over the bamboo slips hard. He wanted to help, but Pei Qian quickly waved his hand and wiped his forehead randomly with his arm. Sweating, he said with a smile: "I am very old. I don't need your help, sir, otherwise master will see me and pull my ears."

The old gentleman said goodbye with a smile, and also extended his hand. He pressed twice to indicate to Pei Qian that he didn't have to stand up and bow to him, which was considered child-friendly.

The two masters walked side by side on the tree-lined path.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar hesitated to speak.

The old man named Fu Sheng smiled calmly and said: "As expected, that young man is the close disciple of the old scholar."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar had a complicated expression.

Fu Sheng sighed: "Let's just leave it alone."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar nodded and asked: "Then when will Sir accept Liu Qingshan as a disciple? I think Liu Qingshan has already passed the exam."

Fu Sheng shook his head and said, "It's still early. I've read thousands of books in the study, and I understand the principles, but how can I do it? Travel thousands of miles and see more people and things."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar asked: "Sir, are you planning to take Liu Qingshan back to the Middle-earth Divine Continent and rescue those gentlemen from back then? Give the copies of the sages' classics to Liu Qingshan?"

Fu Sheng thought for a while, "I don't necessarily travel with this child, it would be too conspicuous, and it may not be a good thing."

This old gentleman who was once known as "renewing the incense for Confucianism in the world" suddenly smiled and said: "Although the old scholar has a different cultural background from us, we have to admit that his vision in selecting disciples has always been from Cui Cheng, then Zuo Zuo, then Qi Jingchun... they are moving up more and more."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head and said: "That young man, at least for the time being, cannot be praised as Mr. Fu. "

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The lame Liu Qingshan took Chen Pingan and Liu Boqi to sit in his study.

Liu Boqi saw the small wooden box at a glance. It contained a hunting treasure of the last emperor of the great dynasty. In the hands of a wrong Qi practitioner with low vision, it was just a small gold nugget. , I was so exhausted that I sold a few Xiaoshu money.

Of course she is one of the wrong monks.

She had some ideas.

Afterwards, Master Dugu and his maid Menglong took the lead in leaving the Lion Garden, taking theJust two worldly antiques.

The pair of master and apprentice monks who continued to walk with them returned home with a pile of fairy money that Liu didn't know where they came from.

After that, the pair of Taoist monks left, and they also gained a lot. The money in their pockets was Xiaoshu money, which was far beyond expectations, and they were very happy.

Chen Pingan wanted to leave a long time ago, but Liu Qingshan kept trying to persuade him to stay. He stayed for three more days and visited the Lion Park.

Liu Qingshan actually occasionally has a bit of sadness on his face, so he always drinks with Chen Pingan.

Chen Pingan knew that it was the housework of the embroidery building, but Chen Pingan would not interfere with it.

In the past few days, Liu Boqi went to the small courtyard to find Chen Pingan twice. Once, he told Chen Pingan that she beat the willow tree lady half to death and she should be very honest in the next hundred years.

One time was to share the stolen goods with Chen Pingan.

The treasure demon cannot use the Dharma Sword to divide the deer god into two. In fact, any earthly immortal treasure demon in the world can achieve great success as long as it can be raised and trained properly.

Of course it costs immortal money and opportunity, but killing it to get the treasure is also a huge fortune.

So Liu Boqi converted it into a sum of Guyu money and regarded it as the reward for Chen Pingan.

When Liu Boqi left, Chen Pingan and Pei Qian, master and apprentice, faced the hill on the table. Pei Qian smiled brightly. Chen Pingan also smiled and touched Pei Qian's head. "Then I won't pull your ears."

Pei Qian was confused, "What?"

Chen Ping'an bent over the table and did not give an answer, looking at That hill of Guyu money.

Pei Qian crossed his arms across his chest, straightened his waist, and asked happily, without thinking about those words: "Master, am I not going to lose money this time?"

Chen Pingan sat up, smiled and stretched out his hands to round and flatten Pei Qian's cheeks.

Zhu Lian sat at the door and flipped through the book. He was so focused that he couldn't bear to turn the pages when he saw the wonderful points.

I miss that senior Xun a little bit.

Shi Rou glanced at Zhu Lian's book and almost lost her temper.

On the last day in the Lion Park, when Chen Pingan and his party were about to leave for the capital, at dawn, Liu Boqi came alone and handed Chen Pingan the piece he took out of the wooden box. The treasure of the hunter said expressionlessly: "This is what Old Minister Liu promised in the first place, and it belongs to you. You will be extremely outstanding when you use it to refine the natal objects. Because in this small gold nugget, in addition to the remains of a secular dynasty, Literary luck, after being left in the Lion Garden for hundreds of years, also contains Liu's literary luck. I have no use for it, but once Chen Ping'an successfully refines it, it will be miraculous for a half-hearted scholar like you. The most important thing is this thing. , even if you already have the natal object of the Five Elements Gold, you can still refine and dissolve it, and it can even help your original natal object to improve its rank. Naturally, you can get twice the result with half the effort in your future cultivation.”

Chen Pingan took the small hunting treasure, looked at it, handed it back to Liu Boqi, and whisperedSaid: "Help me secretly put it back in Liu Qingshan's study, remember not to make it too conspicuous."

Liu Boqi frowned and said: "No? Do you think I am lying to you about this hunting treasure?" Isn’t it worthy of the name?”

Chen Pingan was too lazy to explain to her.

Call to Pei Qian, who has a package slung across his body and a hiking pole in his hand, and leaves the yard, walking along the quiet path outside the Lion Garden.

Liu Boqi stayed in the yard and suddenly smiled.

If Chen Pingan dares to accept it.

She is about to kill someone with a knife.

So why did Chen Pingan reject this just and right gift?

Are they aware of her motives and afraid to accept her, or are they really just unwilling to accept her?

Liu Boqi did not think deeply. Since the hunting treasure was left behind, Chen Pingan's thoughts had nothing to do with her.

Pei Qian jumped up and followed Chen Pingan, who was walking six steps, and asked curiously: "Master, why don't you want that piece of gold? It looks so cute? And that female crown is still there?" He said so many benefits."

Chen Ping'an punched and walked away while smiling: "Liu's literary fortune is tied to it, what will happen to Liu Qingshan if we take it away? A book for you."

Pei Qian thought for a while and nodded: "That's right. Uncle Cripple is already so pitiful, so let him keep it."

Then Pei Qian followed Chen Ping'an to walk the pile.

Pei Qian smiled coldly and said: "Master, is this called a gentleman who doesn't take what others like?"

Chen Pingan kept punching, walked slowly, shook his head and said : "I am still far from being a true gentleman."

"How far is it? Is it as far from the Lion Park to us?"

"Probably It's farther than the Lotus Flower Paradise to the Lion Garden."

"So far?"

"No, Master. It's all within walking distance, right?"

"Yes. The premise is not to go the wrong way."

Pei Qian suddenly stopped and stood still for a while. Zhu Lian and Shi Rou walked past each other and walked forward. Then she quietly reached behind her buttocks, made a fist with her palms, ran to Zhu Lian, and asked with a smile: "Do you want to know what I have hidden in my hand?"

Zhu Lian said with a dark face: "Get lost."

Pei Qian reached out to Shi Rou, "Sister Shi Rou, can you guess? If you guess right, I will give it to you."< /p>

Shi Rou rolled his eyes.

Chen Pingan was secretly having fun at first, but when he saw Pei Qian looking at him with a smile, he immediately knocked down a chestnut without waiting for her to speak.

(End of this chapter)