Chapter 416 If life is unhappy

(Chapter 2.)

There are three moons hanging in the sky.

This is a scene that will never be seen in the vast world.

The pure moonlight fell freely between the sky and the earth, making the hundred thousand mountains seem to be covered with thick snow.

Just a rustling sound among the endless mountains, and the sound can easily spread hundreds of miles.

If there is an immortal who can ride the wind freely among the sea of ​​clouds and look down, he can see a golden-armored puppet as tall as a mountain peak, slowly moving mountains.

There are also some ferocious beasts from ancient times with body lengths of thousands of feet, all covered with scars. Without exception, they are driven by golden-armored puppets holding long whips to do hard labor, working hard and dragging the mountains.

Occasionally, some of the remnants of the wilderness who were able to rest for a while, exhausted, used some mountain peaks as pillows and slept soundly. There was no trace of the innate ferocity in their bodies, all of which had been worn away by the endless hard years. .

This picture, in this world, can only be spread by word of mouth and falsehoods, which is far from the truth.

Because no one dares to fly over these hundreds of thousands of mountains without permission.

In the long history, there have indeed been some great demons in the upper five realms who did not believe in evil, and then were dragged down by countless gold-priced puppets, and eventually became one of those coolie demons. , turned into huge skeletons that were buried forever in the mountains, and could not even be reincarnated.

On the top of the mountains, there is a dilapidated thatched hut. Behind the house is a vegetable garden with rare greenery. The hut is surrounded by a crooked wooden fence and has a skinny watchdog. , lying at the door panting slightly.

A thin old man stood in the open space outside the door, facing the mountain, reaching out and scratching his cheek, wondering what he was thinking.

The thin dog suddenly stood up, flew out, and roared in one direction.

A majestic wind, shaped like a tornado, swept away in a mighty manner, directly shattering a large sea of ​​black clouds that covered one of the bright moons.

The old man remained indifferent.

When the sea of ​​clouds broke, on the ground surrounding the mountain, stood a golden-armored puppet, holding various exaggerated weapons that matched his body shape, including the snow-white puppets of ancient ferocious beasts. Bones as spears.

One of the golden-armored puppets threw the bone spear in his hand toward the sky, and the thunder roared, as if it had the power to create the world.

The spear aimed directly at two figures the size of rice grains in the distance in the sky.

The two visitors who came from afar showed themselves in person.

One of the tall old men was wearing a bright red robe. The surface of the robe was rippled with waves of blood, and ferocious faces appeared vaguely on the robe. He tried to stretch out his hand to reach out of the sea water, but it was very difficult. It flashed away and was drowned in blood.

This burly old man wears a dark belt of unknown material, inlaid with fragments of a long sword.

Old personBeside him was a young-looking junior, with a long sword hanging on each side of his waist, and a snow-white sword case slung across his back, revealing the hilts of three long swords.

Seeing that the spear was about to break through the air, the young man's eyes were burning, but it was not directed at the spear, but at the old man on the top of the mountain with his back to them.

The powerful spear was turned into powder and scattered everywhere after the red-robed old man glanced at it.

The other sharp weapons thrown at him were exactly the same, they all shattered before they even got close.

The old man in red robe was a little angry, not because he was blocked by this offensive, but because he was angry at the old guy's hospitality. He looked down on people and just let these golden-armored puppets take action. The old guys in the cage below were released, and they were pretty much the same.

The old man in red robe sneered: "Old blind man, have you lived in someone else's territory for a long time and really forgot who the owner is? Are you just using these to tickle me?!"

After that, the attacks continued, and a series of sounds like firecrackers appeared on the ground, and all the towering golden-armored puppets disappeared.

The short old man on the top of the mountain turned his head and "looked" at the two big monsters standing at the top of the world.

His eye sockets were actually empty, like two pitch-black bottomless abyss.

The short old man, who was called the old blind man, was still scratching his cheek.

Logically speaking, if the same monks in the Thirteenth Realm, or a handful of the secret Fourteenth Realm, fight in their own homes, unless outsiders bring unreasonable weapons, of course, this kind of The same thing can be counted when several Tianxia are added together. In addition to four swords, such as a white jade palace, a certain string of Buddhist beads, and a book, other than that, at home and Tianxia, ​​there are usually If you are invincible, you may even kill the opponent.

Especially after reaching the first level of the Lost Second Realm, if you are full and hold on, go to other places to have fun, and be suppressed by the rules of that world, that is the most "natural" thing. .

It’s just that in such a big world, there are always a few exceptions, so why is it strange.

For example, this old blind man is an outsider in the wild world, but he lives a more carefree life than his master.

Another example is Haoran Tianxia’s stinky nose.

The old blind man said hoarsely: "It's enough to let that guy chat. As for you two, if you stand at such a height, I will be rude."

That guy The "young man" who brought five swords smiled.

As the youngest swordsman in the fifth realm, he participated in that earth-shattering battle and even defeated the swordsman of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, forcing the other party to be reduced to hanging upside down on a mountain to watch. One of the disciples.

He felt that the old blind man under his feet was indeed very powerful, but not so powerful that he was lawless.

RedThe old man's expression was cloudy and uncertain, and his fierce and violent aura almost made the river of time around him stop.

But in the end he just snorted, turned around and walked away.

The young swordsman with outstanding military exploits hesitated for a moment, and then his slightly anxious words rang out in his heart, "Quickly!"

Suddenly, a huge wave of The pulling force swept over the great sword cultivator.

The Sword Fairy Demon was about to take this opportunity to draw his sword. He waited for the old blind man for a while, but found that the old man in red robe roared angrily, grabbed his shoulder, and threw him hard against the sky.

Then the red-robed old man waved his sleeves and rolled out a raging river of blood, trying to interrupt the energy that had been targeting the junior sword cultivator.

The heaven and earth are turned upside down, and the energy mechanism is in chaos.

The red-robed old man's face changed slightly when he felt the suffocation of the road. He waved his sleeves vigorously, and the long rivers of blood almost converged into a giant lake. He said sternly: "Old blind man, do you believe it or not? Will I destroy your hundred thousand mountains?"

The old blind man stopped scratching his cheek.

At this moment, a majestic voice came into this huge "little world", "That's enough."

The old man in red robe stopped angrily, put away his magical power, The river of blood returns to Daxiu.

The old blind man stretched out his hand and grabbed the sword fairy demon by his feet. He squatted down. The young demon with a look of horror on his face found that he could not move. The short old man reached out and dug out his eyes. He took out an eyeball, put it in his mouth, chewed it, turned around and spit it out on the ground. As a result, the skinny old dog drooled and ran over and swallowed it in one gulp.

The old blind man stood up, kicked the sword fairy with one missing eyeball into the air with a tip of his toes, "This is for your sake."

The old blind man clasped his hands behind his back and walked towards the courtyard gate. He looked at the old dog and sneered: "A dog can't change its habit of eating shit."

He started to scratch his cheek again. Turning around and walking towards the cliff, I always felt that some of the "pen and ink" on this scroll needed to be deleted or added.

Just kept standing.

The old blind man suddenly frowned, hesitated for a moment, moved his fingers slightly, and the golden-armored puppets who had stood up again sat down again.

The guests this time are an old man and a young woman from the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

The old blind man showed a smile to the dusty young woman that even he felt was awkward. I am afraid that anyone who saw it would only find it eerie and terrifying.

Then he turned to look at the old man and said angrily: "Chen Qingdu, don't bother me! I won't help anyone this time!"

The boss of Sword Qi Great Wall Sword Immortal, Chen Qingdu.

Chen Qingdu asked: "Are you still a human being?"

The old blind man replied: "Ask yourself, are we still human beings?"

Chen Qingdu nodded and said: "I am."

The old blind man was silent for a moment and asked: "The two worlds fight harder.Damn, can it be as powerful as it was back then? Struggling to death is just breaking that one into more pieces. It was like this back then. How can it change after a thousand or ten thousand years? Isn’t the world still like this? What's the point? Maybe it could be completely overthrown and smashed, and reunited. "

Chen Qingdu said: "You deserve to be blind. ”

The old blind man suddenly smiled, “It’s better

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I’m a watchdog who works hard for others. Bar. A cunning rabbit is cooked by a lackey. One time is not enough. Do you need another taste? I see that you, the remnants of the convicts, were in the situation you are in today because of Chen Qingdu’s involvement. I've been here for so long, do you know why I haven't been willing to look north? I'm afraid that when I see you, the biggest joke in the world, I will laugh to death. "

The old blind man pointed to the trembling old dog at the door of the courtyard, "Look at Chen Qingdu, how much better is he?

The old blind man deflected his gaze and smiled hoarsely at the young woman: "Girl Ning, don't be upset. It has nothing to do with you. You are still very good." "

Ning Yao remained silent.

Chen Qingdu quickly took Ning Yao away.

The old blind man sighed softly and said nothing more. I was in the mood to admire the unfinished mountain and river painting. When I walked towards the courtyard gate, I saw the obsequious old dog raising its head and sticking out its tongue. The old blind man suddenly stretched out his foot and stepped hard on the old dog's back. The dog immediately whimpered and begged for mercy. The old blind man directly trampled the entire backbone of this ancient demon with extremely tenacious vitality. Anyway, relying on the eyes of the young demon, it could recover quickly

The old blind man said. Muttering, he walked into the courtyard.

On the wall on the other side of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the boss Sword Immortal was sitting cross-legged, and Ning Yao was drinking. Qingdu said calmly: "There is no need to fight for me. The old blind man was the one who was hurt the most at the beginning, so it was not like the outside rumors said that he lost his eyes after losing a battle with the ancestral demon in the wild world, but he lost his eyes very early. Before, he stretched out his hand and cut out one of his eyeballs, and threw one into the world of Haoran and the other into the world of Qingming. I went to see him this time because I wanted to hear with my own ears what he said, "I won't help anyone." It was already very good. "

Ning Yao nodded.

Ning Yao drank half a bottle of wine and turned to look at the boss Sword Immortal.

Chen Qingdu laughed angrily. : "Ning Yatou, I'm not talking about you, but you should go back to your home and take a look. This is my territory, Grandpa Chen. How can I be kicked out by you? ”

Despite what he said, the old man still jumped off the wall and walked back to his hut.

In fact, he knew the reason. The boy had punched on this wall. Well.

Ning Yao took out a scroll from his sleeve, put the wine bottle aside, then leaned on the wall and spread out the revolving lantern of the long river of time. This was already the third or fourth time.

On the scroll, the scene was at the immortal tomb that she had also visited., a group of children were flying paper kites, and there was a dark and skinny child, sitting far away, looking alone. While running, someone of the same age was flying paper kites, he passed by the guy, tugged on the paper kite, then squatted down and picked it up. He picked up a piece of mud and threw it hard. When he saw the figure who turned around and ran away, the tall child with the paper kite in his hand burst into laughter.

Ning Yao stretched out a finger and tapped on the scroll, hitting the tall child on the forehead. She muttered a little.

She then retracted her hand and just read the picture quietly.

There are actually many objects close by, but she only looks at one at a time.

She turned around, folded her hands under the back of her head, and gently shook one leg.

Like him, it has nothing to do with the picture scroll.

After seeing a painting, I just liked it more.

Who she likes Ning Yao has nothing to do with heaven and earth.

Chen Pingan could practice a million punches for her.

Is this great?

When Ning Yao opened her eyes, she felt that even if she died a million times, she could still like him.

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Mao Xiaodong told Chen Pingan that the undercurrents in the Sui capital would no longer affect Cliff Academy. Of course, the happiest person was Li Baoping. Following Chen Ping'an, he began to wander around the capital. She invited her junior uncle to eat at two small alley restaurants she often frequented, and visited various scenic spots and historic sites in the Sui Dynasty. It took more than half a month, and Li Baoping said that there were still half interesting places that she had not visited. , but through Cui Dongshan’s chat, he learned that his junior uncle had just reached the second level of Qi Practitioner. It was a critical period when he needed to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth day and night. Li Baoping planned to follow the rules of his hometown and "save the rest."

Chen Pingan began to practice real practice.

Use the pure Yang Qi at specific times during the day to warm the internal organs and resist the erosion of external evil and turbid Qi.

Use the clear yin energy absorbed at certain times of the night to nourish the two acupoints that have been opened and where the natal objects are placed.

Since the refining of golden literary courage involves Confucian practice to a large extent, Mao Xiaodong personally took out a collection of poems and guided Chen Pingan to read through more than a hundred of the most famous poems beyond the Great Wall in history. .

I learned that Chen Pingan had traveled so far away that he had never even visited an ancient battlefield site on the two continents. He had only seen a group of monks at a battlefield in the small lotus flower paradise. Chanting sutras and chanting Buddha's name, so Chen Ping'an was taught a lesson.

The True Body Talisman of the Day and Night Traveling God has been "closed" by Mao Xiaodong. Otherwise, no matter how high the grade of the talisman is or how slow the spiritual energy flows, it will not be a good thing.

As for the method of opening the door, after Cui Dongshan told Chen Ping'an in detail about the origin of the true body talisman, Cui Dongshan went back to figure out and tinker with it, and it was finally done.

Cui Dongshan licked his face and said that he wanted to read the "Authentic Book of Alchemy". He was willing to pay XianGive birth to a small summer coin.

Chen Pingan did not agree.

Pei Qian went shopping with Chen Pingan and Li Baoping several times. He really felt that it was more comfortable in the academy. He walked around every day, went out in the morning and came back late at night. In the Dongshan courtyard, he bragged, spanked, and played backgammon with Li Huai, and then found excuses to stay in the academy. Chen Ping'an also felt that Pei Qian had traveled such a long way and was no less than them, so he just let it go. Pei Qian was playing around in the academy, but he would check Pei Qian's copying of books every day, and let Zhu Lian stare at Pei Qian's walking and sword practice. Regarding martial arts, it didn't matter whether Pei Qian paid attention or not, Chen Peace is not particularly important, but a stick of incense can make a lot of it.

Mao Xiaodong often chatted with Chen Ping'an, and one of them said, "Laws are just tools for governing the country, not the source of controlling turbidity."

Mao Xiaodong should be worried. Chen Ping'an, the junior brother, accidentally went further and further along the road of Legalism, so he had to give a warning.

Mao Xiaodong laughed at the time and said: "This sentence is not said by us Confucian scholars. It is not deliberately belittling Legalism and elevating Confucianism. It is said by a cruel official of the Chinese Legalism who is famous in history. ."

Chen Pingan nodded in approval.

In Cui Dongshan’s yard, Pei Qian and Li Huai often get together, turning over and over, reading the romance novels about knights and knights in rivers and lakes, at different speeds, so they often argue about whether they should or should not. Occasionally, Li Baoping would read with them while they quarreled over the pages of the book, but Pei Qian and Li Huai liked to watch the flash of swords, the flying flesh and blood, and the soul-stirring scenes of life and death.

Li Baoping also reads these, but he prefers to read those characters who may not even have names, and wonder why this person would say and do this in this place in the book.

Zhu Lian took out a pile of manuscripts he had written one day, which was about scenes in the book where one after another the chivalrous women were in trouble and were bullied by celebrities and unknown people. After Yu Lu secretly read it, Astonished.

Zhu Lian felt that Yu Lu was worthy of being his confidant and was very close to him.

The study room of Cui Dongshan is filled with ancient paintings with a fairy spirit. Each scroll contains pictures of birds singing and flowers fragrant, fresh rain in empty mountains, and pictures of an old man fishing in the cold river.

As a result, Li Huai and Pei Qian were "superfluous" that night. They made unauthorized sketches on these famous paintings handed down from generation to generation, which greatly ruined the scenery.

For example, Pei Qian painted a crooked birdcage for a bird, which was inspired by the luancage of Miss Liu from Qingluan Kingdom.

Li Huai drew a strange fish that was bigger than the boat beside the boat of the lone boatman.

Cui Dongshan was not angry after seeing it.

One day Cui Dongshan took out a eccentric palace painting, a picture of skeletons and ghosts recuperating from the summer heat. He was very happy and said that he wanted to give Pei Qian some insights.

Pei Qian looked carefully and saw that a skeleton suddenly grew larger and almost broke through the scroll. He was so frightened that Pei Qian almost lost his soul and even dared to sit there blankly and cry silently.

Until he saw Chen Pingan, he just pursed his lips.

As a result, Cui Dongshan was chased and beaten by Chen Ping'an, punching and kicking him, yelling and swearing, and even the dialect of his hometown in Longquan County came out of his mouth. He grabbed a broom and hit Cui Dongshan on the back of the head. Cui Dongshan flew out and fell to the ground pretending to be dead, barely escaping.

Cui Dongshan occasionally talks about serious things.

That day, a group of people somehow got chatting about human lifespan. Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "You should know that snakes shed their skin, right? Sir, I grew up in the countryside and I should have seen a lot of it. ”

Chen Pingan nodded, Li Baoping, Pei Qian and Li Huai also nodded.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "If it is said that the human soul is the foundation, and the rest of the skin, bones and flesh are the clothes, then guess how many pieces an ordinary person will have to replace in his life if he lives to be sixty years old." "Human skin clothes?"

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Pei Qian found this statement a bit creepy.

Cui Dongshan smiled and stretched out a finger.

Pei Qian's eyes widened, "Ten pieces?"

Li Baoping frowned and said, "A hundred?"

Li Huai was purely trying to cause trouble. He liked to argue with Li Baoping and Pei Qian, and said carelessly: "A thousand!"

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "In this life, a person will have to replace a thousand pieces of human skin without knowing it. Clothes."

Cui Dongshan continued: "Coupled with those Qifu acupoints that are incomparably consistent with heaven and earth, so all living beings in the world are willing to transform into human forms after becoming spirits. "

"The imperial porcelain from the Long Kiln in your hometown is obviously so fragile and vulnerable, and most afraid of being bumped. Why does His Majesty the Emperor still order people to bake it, or not just use the mud from the mountain? A clay pot with a stronger body? "

Li Huai said with a smile: "It's beautiful and valuable. Why would you ask such a stupid question, Cui Dongshan?"

Cui Dongshan scolded: "Yes, yes, you are the only one who has a brain and looks like a tiger with a tiger's head. If you are a tiger, you will scream."

Li Huai made a face and said with a playful smile: "Don't listen, don't listen. Bastard chanted sutras."

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly.

Chen Ping'an was sitting in the corridor of Cui Dongshan's courtyard one day. He picked a sword gourd but did not drink. He put his palm against the mouth of the gourd and gently shook the jug.

The small courtyard is temporarily deserted, and it is rare to find a moment of peace.

After refining the two natal objects of water and gold, refining the third natal object belonging to the five elements became an unavoidable hurdle.

But according to Zhang Shanfeng, for ordinary Qi practitioners, three items are enough, one for attack and one for defense. The last one helps the Qi practitioner absorb spiritual energy faster, which is already inferior to the Earth Immortal. A pretty impressive achievement for a monk.

As for whether the two flying swords on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month can be refined into Chen Pingan's own natal objects, Cui Dongshan was vague, only saying that the Lihuo Flying Sword repaired by Yuanying Sword, After giving it as a thank you, even if it was successfully refined into a natal object by her, compared to the natal flying sword of the sword cultivator, it seems that there is not much difference, but in factThe difference between cloud and mud is relatively useless, but the so-called tasteless is that compared to the monks of the upper five realms, ordinary earth immortals, given this opportunity, can deprive an earth immortal sword cultivator of his natal flying sword and use it for his own use. You can still burn high incense.

Fire, earth, wood.

There are three natal items left.

Chen Pingan had completely given up on the idea of ​​using the five-color soil of the Great Li Dynasty as the natal object.

The old Taoist temple master once asked the little Taoist boy carrying a huge gourd to pass on a message, which mentioned that Miss Ruan Xiu’s fire dragon could be used for refining, but Chen Pingan did not lose his mind. Crazy, let alone such a heart-rending thing, Chen Ping'an felt helpless just thinking of Ruan Qiong's anti-thief eyes. I'm afraid that if Ruan Qiong gets to know this idea, he will definitely be hammered into a puddle of flesh by this military saint with a sword-making hammer.

Then don’t think about the fire of the five elements.

So the last thing left is wood.

Chen Pingan actually had some plans. The old locust tree that was cut down was divided among the people at that time. The locust wood sword left in the Great Wall of Sword Qi was the one he gave him back then. One of the locust branches that Xiaobaoping carried back.

Song Jixin said about the changes in his hometown. It is obvious that the people in the small town are now smarter than the others, and the Baofengzhai in Niujiao Mountain has good eyesight, which may not leave Chen Pingan the opportunity to pick up the slack.

Chen Pingan was so worried that he scratched his head.

Lie back.

Now he is a pure martial artist at the peak of the Five Realms.

For a second-level qi practitioner, everything is difficult at the beginning. Chen Pingan himself knows best how hard-won this second-level monk has been.

The sword fairy carries a half-immortal weapon on his back, but unless he fights to the death, it is not easy to draw the sword.

The sword-raising gourd has two flying swords. The fifteenth year of Xiao Fengdu is not bad, but he is about to rebel in the first year of junior high school. He has the same mind-set with Chen Pingan, and almost every day he yells to eat the last and biggest one. A long piece of dragon-slaying platform.

Wearing a golden robe, fortunately, it is not harmful to wear it before the Seventh Realm. On the contrary, it can help quickly absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. To a large extent, it is equivalent to making up for Chen Pingan’s cultivation talent after the Changsheng Bridge was cut off. However, every time they visit the Qi Mansion using the method of inner vision, the green-clothed children who are condensed by water transport still have resentful eyes. It is obvious that they often cannot make ends meet with the aura of the Water Mansion, causing them to fall into the trap of a clever woman. It is difficult for them to make a living without rice, so they are particularly aggrieved.

On the other hand, Chen Ping'an was a little surprised by the little man in Confucian shirt with golden gallbladder. He rode on the fire dragon made of pure energy and showed off his power every day, happy and happy, helping Chen Ping'an patrols his own small world. This move can benefit his soul and help Chen Ping'an expand his muscles. Moreover, some of the stagnant impurities left over from the battles and death battles, and the turbid and filthy air hidden deep in his soul, are ridden by the villain. That fire dragon was like a general, single-handedly attacking the city and fortifying the stronghold, working diligently to clean up the remnants of the rebels hiding in the deep mountains and old forests..

However, it, the Fire Dragon, and the green-clothed boys in the Shui Mansion who were equally diligent in running the household were obviously not easy to deal with, and the two sides had already adopted a posture of not having any contact with each other until death.

After stumbling and finally becoming a Qi practitioner, Chen Pingan was actually a little confused for the first time.

There are trade-offs to be made.

In order to survive, Chen Pingan did not hesitate to practice boxing and walk through the hardships.

But now there is no need to worry about life. As long as you are willing, it is not difficult to immediately enter the six realms today. For those from a wealthy family, Chen Ping'an is very uncomfortable with whether he has to worry about whether to earn gold or silver.

I am used to being a pauper at heart, and I always feel that the bag of copper coins tightly held in my hand, or the thin layer of rice in the rice vat, is truly my own.

Even if there is a mountain of gold and silver around me, I still feel that even if it is my own today, when I wake up, it will be someone else's tomorrow.

Chen Ping'an knew that this was wrong, but it was easy to change one's nature and hard to change one's nature. On this matter, we could not say that we were still moving forward, but after all, the progress was slow.

In fact, Chen Ping'an has learned that many things have changed a lot in the past few years. For example, it is awkward to wear boots instead of straw sandals, and he almost can't walk. For example, wearing a golden robe and wearing a jade hairpin, I always feel that I am the kind of monkey-like crown mentioned in the book. Another example is that for the dream that he once told Lu Tai, he would buy a lot of useless things that cost money, hoping that one day he would have a new home with a big business in Longquan County.

Chen Pingan crossed his legs and shook them gently.

The little lotus figure sneaked its head out from the ground, flew up the steps, and finally climbed up to sit on Chen Pingan's feet.

Chen Pingan raised his finger to his mouth, indicating not to speak.

Ever since Cui Dongshan first appeared in the village of Qingluan Kingdom, the little lotus flower has almost disappeared. This is what Chen Pingan asked it to do. Although it did not understand, it did so. .

The little lotus figure with only one arm stretched out his hand to cover his mouth, smiled and nodded vigorously.

Chen Pingan swayed his legs. The little guy seemed to be swinging. If he hadn't always covered his mouth, he would have giggled.

As soon as he saw the cheerful little lotus figure, Chen Pingan felt much more peaceful, and all those distracting thoughts and worries were swept away.

Chen Pingan closed his eyes. After a while, he noticed a slight movement on the back of his feet. He turned around and opened his eyes to see that the little guy was imitating him, lying down with his legs crossed.

After being discovered by Chen Pingan, it narrowed its eyes with a smile.

Chen Pingan lay on his side, and he followed suit.

Chen Pingan began to shake his head, seemingly mumbling something, but making no sound.

The little guy followed the example of Chen Pingan.

One big and one small actually don’t know what they are talking about.

Chen Pingan didn’t know.

Cui Dongshan is outside the wall of the small courtyard, with his head leaning against the wall and his body like a... slope.

Cui Dongshan knowsChen Pingan, why did you let the little lotus figure hide from you on purpose?

Because in Chen Pingan's eyes, the carefree little lotus flower is already the best.

He didn't even want to know whether the little lotus figure was actually rare, priceless, or useful.

So Cui Dongshan felt a little uncomfortable holding back.

Because he really wanted to tell Chen Ping'an that that little guy was really, really not simple.

But Cui Dongshan didn’t know why, thinking about it over and over again. Although he knew whether to tell or not, the end result would be the same with Chen Pingan, but Cui Dongshan thought about it like this, and suddenly felt If you don’t want to say it, don’t say it. It’s actually quite good.

As soon as Cui Dongshan figured this out, he smiled and returned to normal. He knocked his head back slightly, stood up straight, and drifted forward quietly.

If there is any unhappiness in life, it is only because I have not met my husband.

Cui Dongshan was very happy at the moment, because as long as he used this sentence to ask for credit from Xiaobaoping, he might be able to get stamped less often in the future.

So Cui Dongshan ran away and winked at the little girl in the red skirt outside the window of the school.

As a result, the teacher shouted angrily.

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