The wind is clear and the moon is bright, the moon is falling and the sun is rising, day and night change. Fortunately, there is still a spring breeze in the world.
The two Luopo Mountain disciples didn't sleep all night, so they sat on the wall and chatted. They didn't know where they could find so much to talk about. Fortunately, a Qi practitioner who once almost fell to the bottom of the valley is now on his way to the top of the mountain again, and he is not just halfway up the mountain. The road to immortality is long and the road to heaven is difficult. Others walk and others run, but he can still reach the top of the mountain. Qi Juechen is a true genius. Another little girl who was taller and whose skin was no longer so charcoal, broke through the martial arts realm like eating melon seeds. Even after chatting all night, she was still in high spirits and not tired at all.
Cui Dongshan stood up on the wall and said that the ancient god was higher than all the mountains in the world, holding a long whip, and could drive the mountains to move thousands of miles.
Another god stretched out his hand and held it, and there was a scene of a bright moon rising on the sea.
There are also gods who run tirelessly between heaven and earth. The gods do not appear physically. They only carry the sun on their shoulders, without covering it up, and run close to the human world. Even at noon, the sun hangs high and runs far away. , it is the sunset in the western mountains and the twilight scene.
Pei Qian goes in through one ear and out the other, and the big white goose is talking nonsense. It's not like Master is speaking. It doesn't matter whether she listens or remembers it. So Pei Qian actually likes talking to the big white goose. The big white goose always has endless weird things to say and endless stories to tell. The key is that even if you have heard it, it doesn't matter if you forget it. The big white goose never supervises her schoolwork, which is much better than the old cook. The old cook is very annoying. He knows that she is diligent in copying books and has never been in debt, but he still asks every day. Just ask, there are so many In your free time, wouldn't it be nice to stew an extra pot of spring bamboo shoots and bacon, and cook an extra plate of parsley and dried cress?
When Pei Qian thought of this, he wiped his saliva. In addition to these special dishes, there was also the old chef's deep-fried dried stream fish, which was really a masterpiece.
Before going on this long trip, she made a special trip to the stream with the millet grains and grabbed a large basket. Then Pei Qian stared at the old cook in the kitchen and asked him to use it. For snacks, you must exert 120% of your skill. This is something you have to take to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to give to the master. It would be outrageous if the taste was bad. In the end, Zhu Lian almost didn't use the six-step walking pile and monkey boxing just for this fried small fish to satisfy Pei Qian. Later, when eating in these hometowns, Pei Qian wanted to carry the package on her back and take it to Daixuan Mountain in person at first. However, the journey was far away and she was worried that she would not be able to let it go. As soon as she arrived at the ferry of Laolongcheng, she saw Cui Qian, who was coming after a long journey. Dongshan, the first thing he did was to let the big white goose hide this little heart in the things close by. To this end, he made a deal with the big white goose. 10% of the golden dried fish was his, and then Along the way, Pei Qian changed his ways and ate up his 10% with Cui Dongshan. It was crunchy and delicious. Old Master Zhong and Cao Xiaomutou seemed to be extremely greedy. Pei Qian once asked the old gentleman for it. Don't try it. The old master is thin-skinned and smiles and says no, then Pei Qian will treat Cao Qinglang and don't use it either.
My old cook’s cooking skills are really nothing to say, she must give her a thumbs up sincerely. OnlyPei Qian sometimes pities the old cook. After all, he is old and there is nothing he can do about getting old and ugly. His chess skills are not very good, and he is not very good at saying nice things. So it is a blessing to have this skill, otherwise he would be in trouble with everyone. Luo Luoshan has something to do, so he probably has to rely on her help to support him.
But if you do this kind of thing for a long time, it will not work. In the end, people will still look down on you. As Master said, if a person has no real ability, he is not wearing new clothes. , wearing a high hat will make people look high on you. Even if others praise you in front of you, they will just take it as a joke behind your back. On the contrary, those farmers, shopkeepers, and long kiln workers make a living by relying on their skills. Whether life is good or bad, it won't make people poke their spines. Therefore, Pei Qian was worried that the old cook would walk too gracefully. He followed the example of the young Chen Lingjun. He was worried that the old cook would be praised by the Taoist gods from the nearby mountains and would not know his surname, so he copied the master's words exactly. He told Zhu Lian to listen. Of course, Pei Qian kept his teachings in mind. His master also said that to reason with others, you don’t just have to be reasonable yourself. It also depends on customs, atmosphere, timing, and your own tone and mentality, so Pei Qian After thinking about it, she called the loyal right protector and came up with the extremely beautiful Knocking Mountain Zhenhu. Xiaomi Li'er just nodded and accepted it humbly. Afterwards, she could write another credit in Pei Qian's credit book. After hearing this, the old cook felt a lot of emotion and benefited a lot. He said that she had grown up, and Pei Qian knew that the old cook must have listened and was quite relieved.
Cui Dongshan walked slowly on the top of the small wall. It was the six-step walking pile. Pei Qian felt that the big white goose couldn't walk well, and it was just a flashy showpiece. It wouldn't matter if Big White Goose didn't learn boxing from his master, otherwise Pei Qian would really have to recite some of his boxing principles. Some things, once done, can't be done carelessly, and it's really impossible if you don't take it seriously.
Cui Dongshan walked back and forth on the narrow wall and muttered to himself: "According to legend, ancient Taoist monks could enter dreams and see the true spirit with sincerity. The three lights circulate, the sun and the moon revolve, and whatever the mind desires, Stars point to the vast divine light, which shines on hundreds of bodies without thinking. There are pots in the sky on both sleeves. Let me ride in the wind and clouds, and be at ease with the heaven and earth. There is a general idea in this sentence, all laws return to their source, and come to my words. To put it bluntly, immortals have not collected money since ancient times. Pedestrians move forward on the road. Life and longevity are as fleeting as morning dew. Life and death are uncertain. There is no immortality. Only the door of cultivation, the Tao family tradition, there are gods and immortals above the head, and the night is endless. , and there is a person sleeping under the Yellow Spring, who will never sleep for thousands of years, and there is a half-dead person in the middle, who has a rest of his life, lowering his head, and plowing the fields of blessing for the world." Pei Qian asked: "My master will teach you. ”
Cui Dongshan stopped his fists and slapped his forehead with his palms, not wanting to speak.
Pei Qian said regretfully: "If Master didn't say that, then it would be bad."
Cui Dongshan stood alone like a golden rooster, stretched out his two fingers together, and made an awkward posture. Pointing at Pei Qian, "Stop!"
Pei Qian suddenly didn't move.
Then Pei Qian snorted coldly, his shoulders shook, and his fists flowed out, as if he had broken up the "immortal magical power", and immediately returned to normal, Pei Qian crossed his arms and said, "It's a small trick that makes people laugh."
Cui Dongshan pretended to be surprised, took two steps back, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you, you... who are you?" , Where did the master come from, how could he break through my magical powers at such a young age?" Pei Qian rolled his eyes and said, "There are no outsiders at the moment, so who can we show it to? How about we save some energy? Okay, it's almost done."
Cui Dongshan sat back next to Pei Qian and said softly: "If you want it to be successful without leaving any trace, you don't have to practice the Shanshan Fist, which is the secret weapon of Luo Luoshan. , If you don’t fight hundreds of thousands and millions of times, how can you be successful?”
Pei Qian sneered: “It’s two different things. When you go out, be kind to others, and be honest!” /p>
As soon as Pei Qian moved out her master and her husband, Cui Dongshan, there was nothing she could do. If he talked too much, he would be easily beaten.
But Pei Qian quickly said in a low voice: "Now that the two masters can no longer see us, let's practice hard again. Because the master also said that no matter whether it is on the mountain or in the rivers and lakes, you must not have the intention to harm others. It is essential to be on guard. Showing weakness to the enemy can save one's life. Showing strength to the enemy can save trouble."
Cui Dongshan nodded in agreement.
There are not many other things in Luoluo Mountain, but there are many truths.
In the early morning, two wives, Zhong Qiu and Cao Qinglang, one old and one young, were unstoppable. They opened the windows almost at the same time, silently recited the morning readings from the sages on time, sat upright, immersed in it, Pei Qian turned around and looked , curled his lips, pretending to be disdainful. Although she looked disapproving and never said anything, in her heart, she still envied that Cao Mutou. When it came to studying, he was indeed a little more like a master than herself, but that was enough. She even pretended to be a master. They don’t pretend to be different. They have never had a good relationship with the words in the books of sages. Every time, they are following an unpleasant flattery. They knock on the door every day and are not welcomed as guests. They don’t know what happens next. There was a smiling face who opened the door to welcome guests, but he was too arrogant and irritating.
Only a few times, about three times in succession, the words in the book were finally opened by her sincerity. In the private words of Pei Qian and Zhou Mili, the words on the ink blocks were no longer " "Died on the battlefield of books", but "jumped out of the grave, showed off his power, and scared everyone to death."
Zhou Mili was startled when he heard this. He frowned and was so frightened that Pei Qian borrowed a talisman and gave it to the right protector to put on his forehead. Zhou Mili collected all the treasures that night. The romance novels moved to Nuanshu's house. He said that these books were so pitiful that they didn't even have legs, so he had to help them move to a nest, which confused Nuanshu, but Nuanshu didn't say much, so he Help Zhou Mili take care of the books that have been read too much and are badly worn.
Probably as Master said privately, everyone has a book of his own. Some people write books for a lifetime. They like to open the book and read it to others, and then read the whole article. The majestic, high wind and bright moon do not move for benefit, but they only have the word kindness. However, there are some people who, in their own books,The word kindness is never written on it, but it is full of kindness. Once you open it, you will see grass growing and orioles flying, flowers and trees facing the sun. Even in the middle of winter and hot summer, there is a lively scene of frost and snow hitting the persimmons, and the persimmons are bright red.
After spending a long time with Nuan Shu, Pei Qian felt that there seemed to be no word "reject" in Nuan Shu's book.
There are three abnormalities in the text in the book. One was during the trip with the master, and the other two were when Pei Qian was at the hardest time feeding fists in Luolu Mountain. He tied a writing brush to his arm with cotton cloth and gritted his teeth to copy the book. , confused and dizzy, half asleep and half awake, he can speak like a swimming fish and line up his troops. Regarding this matter, I only talked to the master once before. At that time, I had not arrived at Luopo Mountain. The master did not say much, and Pei Qian was too lazy to think about it. He thought that probably all scholars who devoted themselves to learning would be in this situation. She had only done it three times. If she had told Master to know, it would have turned out that Master had already gotten used to it thousands of times. How could she have trapped herself and caused her to eat chestnuts at Master's house in vain? Chestnut doesn't hurt, but it's embarrassing. So Pei Qian made up her mind that as long as the master didn't take the initiative to ask about this trivial matter of melon seeds, she would never take the initiative to ask.
Pei Qian suddenly asked in a low voice: "What state are you in now? That Cao Mudu is difficult to talk to. The last time I saw him, he just studied every day. He didn't seem to care much about practicing, so he had good intentions. I persuaded him a few words and said that I, you, and him, we are of the same generation, I am a boxer and swordsman, and I learned two unique skills from my master in one go. You don’t need to compete with me. Well, there's no comparison, right? But you, Cui Dongshan, are already at the Guanhai realm, and he, Cao Qinglang, seems to be barely at the Cave Mansion realm. How can this be possible if the master is not always around him to teach Taoism? But this is not the reason why Cao Qinglang is not high, is it? Cao Qinglang is not very motivated. He claims that he will work hard and be attentive, but if I look at it, it still doesn't work. It's just that I don't know how to do this kind of thing. Talking to the master will save Cao Qinglang from treating a martial arts master, a peerless swordsman, and a ruthless killer with a villain's heart. So you really have the sea-viewing realm now, right?"
Cui Dongshan shook his head. , "It's not the Sea Viewing Realm."
Pei Qian raised his fist and said, "Is there a Cave Mansion Realm? You should be on the side of the gods in the fifth realm, right? Forget it, it's not for now, it doesn't matter. , you are wandering around all year round, busy doing this, and delaying your cultivation. It is understandable. If possible, I will tell Cao Mutou later that you are not in the sea-viewing realm, so I will only take care of your face. , after all, we are closer."
Cui Dongshan imitated Pei Qian's tone and said with a smile, "Senior Sister is so considerate."
Pei Qian frowned. : "Sir, please speak up!"
Cui Dongshan held the back of his head with both hands, and his two snow-white sleeves hung like waterfalls. In Pei Qian's eyes, he just looked valuable. These are Master's instructions. Treat people close to you and don't let her peek into your heart or anything else.
There once was a Jindan guest from Chunlupu, Luzhou, Beiju, but he couldn't get out of Cui Dongshan's sleeves and was detained for a long time.Even though all the Dharmas were out, they were still trapped in it, and in the end they had no choice but to wait for death, feeling alone in the vastness of the world, and almost having their Taoist hearts destroyed. Of course, in the end, the golden elixir monk Song Lanqiao benefited more, but the mental journey during this period must have been uncomfortable.
In Cui Dongshan's eyes, Pei Qian is not that young now. Regardless of his height and mind, he is really still a girl in her early ten years.
It's just that Pei Qian's gifted vision and deep understanding of certain things are completely different, and they are definitely not what a girl of her age should be.
Just like what I said before about Pei Qian punching too fast, Cui Dongshan would stop it and remind Pei Qian to be like her master, think more and slow down the punch first. It will be awkward at first and delay the martial arts realm, but in the long run, it is to one day punch faster or even the fastest, and teach her to truly feel more worthy of the world and her master. Many truths can only be spoken to his disciple Pei Qian by Mr. Cui Dongshan, but for some words, it must be someone other than Chen Pingan who comes to speak to Pei Qian. It should be neither light nor heavy, and should be done step by step. Do not overthrow the seedlings and encourage others. Don't let empty ideas disturb her state of mind.
In fact, Zhong Qiu and Cao Qinglang were just studying and traveling, so they were doing this invisibly.
The reason why everyone treats Pei Qian so seriously is because it is a matter of course and right.
Why?
In the end, it is the young mountain owner of Luolu Mountain who cares most.
In addition to this, there is another important reason, that is, Pei Qian's own actions and changes are worthy of the expectations and hopes that everyone has carefully hidden.
On Luolu Mountain, everyone preaches and protects the Tao.
The young mountain owner has a family tradition.
But in the future, Luo Lo Mountain may not be so perfect. There will be more and more names on the Luo Lo Mountain ancestral tree, page after page, and when there are more people, the hearts will be mixed after all, but that Now, there is no need to worry, Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang must have grown up, and there is no need for their master and husband to shoulder everything and bear everything on their own.
Today Zhongqiu, Cao Qinglang, Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian did not go to Daoxuan Mountain together. They separated and went to their own places.
Cui Dongshan secretly gave Zhongqiu a piece of Grain Rain money, which he borrowed. After all, it was not a problem to stump a heroic man with a penny, not to mention that Zhongqiu was still a literary saint and a martial arts master in the Lotus Root Blessed Land. Now, It is also a real offering from Luolu Mountain. Zhong Qiu is not a sour scholar. He governs the Nanyuan Kingdom and is prosperous. If the blessed land had not been divided into four by the old Taoists, the Nanyuan Kingdom would have already had the general trend of unifying the four countries in the world. Instead of refusing, Zhong Qiu even borrowed two more Grain Rain coins from Cui Dongshan.
Cui Dongshan accompanies Pei Qian and goes straight to Lingzhi Zhai. As a result, Pei Qian looks sad and miserable. Those treasures are so dazzling that they are not fake. Everyone likes them. He only likes them very much. She generally likes it, but she can't afford it at all. Even though Pei Qian visited all the corners of Lingzhi Zhai upstairs and downstairs, he still couldn't find a gift that he could buy with his own money. But Pei Qian still couldn't find a gift that he could buy with his own money.Qian didn't borrow money from Cui Dongshan until he was sick and walked out of Lingzhi Zhai. Cui Dongshan didn't ask for a loan either. The two of them went to the shop street at the foot of the mountain on the other side of Elk Cliff.
Pei Qian suddenly felt like a fish in water, and he was very happy. There were many things here, and the prices were not expensive.
Weighing her money bag, she felt confident. She smiled broadly as she walked. That is to say, there are many people here, otherwise she would not be able to express her happiness without using a set of crazy sword skills.
The streets were bustling with people. Most of them were female monks who had traveled here from Haoran World. Pei Qian was amazed by their unique buns and clothes. The two buns towered like green mountains and rhinoceros horns. The woman combing the fence has a long skirt with loose sleeves like flowing clouds. Even if she is not a very beautiful woman, she still looks graceful and graceful. There is also the woman with black hair coiled up in a bun, with pearls and greenery clustered like flowers and trees, which makes Pei Qian look beautiful. That's an envy. They have a small mountain of gold and silver on their minds.
How come there are only so many people in the world who are as rich as me?
In the end, Pei Qian chose two gifts. One was for his master. It was a brush said to be the famous "Zhong Family Style" in the Divine Continent of Middle-earth. It was specially designed to write in small regular script. The pen barrel was also engraved with " The style of the ancient times, the momentum is clever, the shape is dense, and the depth is endless." A line of tiny seal scripts cost Pei Qian a snow penny, and a large large brush made of exquisitely made celadon. In the sea, the same small regular script brushes are clustered together, just like Choosing one of them from inside, Pei Qian stood on tiptoes and stared there, which took her a full stick of incense. Cui Dongshan was on the side helping to make suggestions. Pei Qian didn't like to listen to his nagging. The old shopkeeper was overjoyed to see that he was choosing by himself. He didn't feel bored at all, but found it interesting. There is really no foreigner who comes to Daixuanshan who is short of money. I have seen many people who spend a lot of money and care about everything like this charcoal girl. It's rare.
Another meeting gift, which Pei Qian planned to give to his wife, cost as much as three snowflakes. It was a piece of letter paper with colorful clouds. The colorful clouds were flowing on the letter paper, and the bright moon could be seen occasionally, which was beautiful and lovely.
I got two gifts, a small money bag containing mostly secular copper coins, broken silver and golden melon seeds. In fact, it was not shriveled up, but it just seemed like it had lost its backbone. Pei Qian sighed and carefully put it away in his sleeve. , what's the solution? The big jade plate in the sky has clouds and clouds, and the small money in the pocket has the separation and separation. The two things have been difficult to reconcile since ancient times. In fact, there is no need to be too sad. But Pei Qian didn't know that the big white goose who didn't help at all also bought some random items from the two shops. By the way, he secretly shared the few snow coins she took out of the purse with the shopkeeper. Changed back.
People who practice Taoism, eat rosy clouds, drink dew, cut bones and cleanse marrow, often become more enlightened and more beautiful.
It’s just that for a handsome young man like Cui Dongshan, no matter where he goes, it’s like being in the fairy cave, with orchids and jade trees growing in the courtyard, and it’s still an extremely rare sight.
So the vision that was invested in him along the wayThere are many lines, and for many gods on the mountain, the etiquette and laws that restrict ordinary people are nothing to them. A group of heavily guarded female Qi practitioners passed by Cui Dongshan and looked back with a smile. , turned around and walked a few steps, then looked back again, and the more he looked, the more excited he was, so he simply turned around and quickly approached the young man, wanting to reach out and pinch the handsome young man's cheek, but the young man rolled up his sleeves and the woman There was no trace.
The women and subordinates who were accompanying them all panicked. The leader of the guard was a Nascent Soul monk. He stopped all the junior subordinates who were asking for punishment. He came forward in person and apologized. The young man in white with the red mole on his eyebrows smiled. Without saying a word, the little dark girl holding the Xian family's refining hiking stick said something. The young man shook his sleeves, and a woman fell limply to the ground out of thin air on the street. The young man didn't even look at the Yuan. The old monk Ying bent down and reached out, with a smile on his face, he patted the woman's cheek, but said nothing, and then continued to walk forward with the little girl.
After walking out a few steps, the young man suddenly swayed and put his hand on his forehead, "Senior Sister, this hand that covers the sky and the sun and has unprecedented magical power consumes too much of my spiritual energy and makes me dizzy. What should I do? Do it."
Pei Qian wiped his forehead and quickly handed the hiking stick to the big white goose. "Then take it easy and walk slowly."
Pei Qian did it intentionally or not. Slow down.
When she slowed down, the big white goose also slowed down. She had no choice but to speed up her pace and walk as far away as possible, away from the people behind her.
The young man held a hiking pole and leaned on the ground again and again. He quietly turned his head and looked around. He smiled brightly and waved to the woman.
The woman with a splitting headache was pale, dizzy, and couldn't utter a word. There was no ripple in the lake of her heart, as if she was directly suppressed by a mountain that happened to cover the entire lake of her heart.
The old Yuanying monk peeked into his young lady's heart for a little while, and was extremely shocked. The grudge he had previously hesitated about whether to find the place afterward was instantly dissipated. Not only that, but also... The voice of the heart spoke again, "I beg you, senior, to forgive my young lady's offense."
The young man did not turn around, but gently pressed the hiking stick in his hand on the ground, slightly increasing the strength, and spoke to the little Yuan in his heart. The Ying monk smiled and said: "This bold woman has good vision. I won't argue with her. Naturally, you don't need to make a fuss and add unnecessary fuss. Judging from your cultivation path, you should be from the Shanhe Sect of the Middle Earth Divine Continent, but I don't know where it is." It doesn’t matter if you are from the lineage of Fa Tian Guizhen or the unlucky Xiang Di Changliu. Go back and say hello to your ancestor Qin Zhilan. Don’t pretend to be hurt and pretend to be dead in seclusion. Tell her directly. You've lost three games to me, you've been hiding from me, right? You've got a bargain, so you're good, right? I'm just too lazy to collect debts from her, but this matter isn't over yet. I'll look at her pink little face later, no? Don’t stop until you beat it.”
The mountains in the woman’s heart lake disappeared in an instant, as if the gods had moved the mountains away, and the small world of the female Qi practitioner returned.On Qingming Festival, the heart lake returns to normal.
The heart of the old Yuanying monk was trembling, and he complained endlessly, and it was miserable. He never thought that in this small hanging mountain thousands of miles away from the Middle Earth Divine Continent, he would be provoked by the ancestor of the sect. God is in big trouble.
That young man is in the immortal realm? Ascension realm?
Old Yuanying felt miserable. Once the monks become enemies, especially the group of true gods on the top of the mountain, it is not just a matter of a few years or decades, but a disconnected relationship that lasts for hundreds of years and thousands of years, and the resentment will not stop.
Cui Dongshan turned his head and glanced at the little girl who temporarily lent him a hiking pole. She had sweat on her forehead, her body was tense, and she seemed to be a little guilty between her brows and eyes.
Cui Dongshan smiled from the bottom of his heart and said: "Senior sister, you have only been practicing boxing for a long time. Don't worry about me. Like my husband, I am used to walking up and down the mountain. I have my own sense of propriety in my words and deeds." If you can take care of yourself, even if the world collapses, you don't need to distract the senior sister now, just immerse yourself in copying books and practicing boxing."
Pei Qian is a little depressed, and he is not interested in the martial arts method of gathering sound. Gao Yu said: "But I am Master's first disciple. As a senior sister, I should take care of Nuan Shu and Xiaomi Li'er in Luopo Mountain. When I leave Luopo Mountain, I should also show the spirit of a senior sister. Otherwise What's the point of practicing martial arts? It's not about showing off one's prestige..."
Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Why can't you show off your prestige?"
Pei Qian said doubtfully: "I have followed Master through so many mountains and rivers, but Master never plays tricks."
Cui Dongshan shook his head and said with a smile: "Sir, I still hope that you can be happy and follow your heart on your journey to the world. , as long as you don’t get involved in big issues, let yourself be more free. It’s best to be surprised by others along the way, cheering constantly, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, this girl’s boxing skills are so handsome, I’m so good in the middle of the winter, so awesome As for swordsmanship, if this heroine doesn't have a good master, she won't be able to master the swordsmanship."
Pei Qian was very happy when he thought about those scenes in the world.
It’s just that Pei Qian thought of the Great Wall of Sword Qi for no reason, so he was a little worried, and asked softly: "After passing the upside-down mountain, there is another world. I heard that there are countless swordsmen there. Swordsmanship, how can one compare to the other?" A great, the most powerful qigong practitioner in the world, would he bully his master, a foreigner? Although his master has the best boxing skills and swordsmanship, he is only one person after all. If the sword cultivators over there are in a group, there will be hundreds of them. Thousands of them swarmed up, and there were seven or eight dozens of sword immortals hidden inside, wouldn’t Master be able to take care of them?"
Cui Dongshan was speechless.
No matter who it is, they can’t take care of it.
But now that Pei Qian is thinking about everything, it is a good habit to think about the worst-case scenario first. Probably this is what she has been influenced by, Mr.'s words and deeds.
I hope this thing is not just a gradual growth under the sweet rain in the spring breeze, among the green waters and green mountains.
It is often a flower that grows out of a mire or a barren land at night. It blooms before dawn or dawn.
Even if it is destroyed by wind and rain, I will bloom again.
The greater real hope is that it cannot bloom or bear fruit. Many people are destined to be just a small grass in life. They must also see the spring breeze and bask in the sun.
There are many such things in the world.
Why not treat it kindly.
After experiencing the little turmoil at the foot of Elk Cliff Mountain, Pei Qian made an excuse to take Cui Dongshan back to the Stork Inn, saying that he was tired from walking today. The mountain road was so long and difficult that she had to go back to rest.
Cui Dongshan can't make it clear to this senior sister that he is not in the Sea Viewing Realm or the Cave Mansion Realm, but actually in the Jade Pu Realm, right? It is even more unreasonable to say that his current Yupu realm is even more unreasonable than the Yuanying of Li Tuanjing, a swordsman in Aquarius Continent in his early years, and the Zhixuan of Yuan Lingdian in Luzhou, Beiju.
The key is that even though she told it, she didn’t believe it.
Unless the husband said it, the little girl would probably believe it, and then lightly say, "Keep up the good work, don't be arrogant and complacent."
The realm of everyone except Master may not be the real realm in Pei Qian's eyes and heart.
On the way to the Stork Inn, Cui Dongshan let out a sigh and exclaimed: "Sister, there are money on the ground."
Pei Qian lowered his head and looked around first. , then with lightning speed, stepped on the snowy money, and finally squatted on the ground, picking up the money in her hand, even more fluidly than she could punch.
Pei Qian touched the snow flower and said in surprise: "It's the one that left home!"
Cui Dongshan was startled and jumped back. , with a face full of shock and said: "Is there such a fate in the world?!"
At the corner of the alley where the Stork Inn is located, I focused on looking at Pei Qian on the ground, and he really walked out of the street again In the gap between the stone slabs, I picked up a snowflake that looked homeless. I never thought that it was the one I named myself, and it was a great fate.
Then Pei Qian smiled from ear to ear, turned to stare at the big white goose, and said with a smile: "Maybe the three of them can be reunited as a family before we enter the inn."
p>Cui Dongshan said: "Is there such a coincidence in the world?"
Pei Qian nodded and said: "Yes, there are no coincidences."
It's just a pity , after walking through the alleys, it was no coincidence that there was no money on the ground.
So Pei Qian took Cui Dongshan and walked over and over again. No matter how patient Cui Dongshan was, he could only change his original intention and secretly lost the snow money that he wanted to cheat some small fish to eat. Pei Qian squatted on the ground, took out his money bag, raised the snowflake high, and said with a smile: "I'm going home."
When he arrived at the inn, Pei Qian lay on the table with his Putting the three snowflakes aside, Cui Dongshan asked Cui Dongshan to take out some golden dried fish from the nearby objects, saying it was a celebration. I don't know if they fell from the sky, grew on the ground, or ran home with their own long legs. Snow money.
Cui Dongshan is eating small fishHe did it, but Pei Qian didn't eat it.
Cui Dongshan said vaguely: "Sister, don't you want to eat?"
Pei Qian was lying on the table, her cheek resting on her arm, she tilted her head and looked out the window , smiled and said: "I'm not hungry."
Cui Dongshan changed from wolfing down to chewing slowly.
Pei Qian kept looking out the window and said softly: "Except for the seniors in Master's heart, do you know who I am most grateful to?"
Cui Dongshan knew, but shook his head and said he didn't know. .
Cui Dongshan even knew that his husband had two "small" regrets hidden in his heart that he had never told anyone.
One grew up as a little girl in a red cotton jacket, so that’s why everyone had that nonsense on the Sui Academy Lake.
One is a little golden man who seems to have left a faraway place and never looked back.
These regrets may last a lifetime, but they don’t seem to be something that requires drinking or talking about.
Pei Qian said slowly: "It's Sister Baoping, and the Master Wife who I'm going to see soon."
Cui Dongshan twisted the dried fish and asked with a smile: " "Why?"
Pei Qian said: "I think everyone thinks that it was my master who protected Sister Baoping and the others when they traveled far away to study, but I know that it was Baoping who made the first trip away. Sister Ping accompanied Master. At that time, Sister Ping was still a little girl. She carried a small green bamboo bookcase and accompanied the young Master wearing straw sandals. We walked through so many green mountains and green waters together, so I especially like Baoping. Sister Ping."
"Then there is the master's wife that the master likes. Even if she is not the master's wife, the master can still walk a long way and still be the best master in the world today, but the master himself must I won’t be so happy. After so many years, I will be very tired. How can I put it, Master may have to solve things by himself every time. Whenever I think of a place far, far away, there is always someone there. The master's wife is waiting for him, so no matter how far the master walks, there seem to be copper coins on the ground that can be picked up. How can the master be unhappy?"
Cui Dongshan suddenly said: " That's it. If Senior Sister hadn't said anything, I might not have known about it in my life."
Pei Qian sat up and nodded: "Don't feel stupid. Apart from Master, I am the smartest person in Luopo Mountain. You are the most brilliant, you know why?"
Cui Dongshan held back his laughter and asked curiously: "Please help me clear up my doubts, senior sister."
Pei Qianzhan. He stood up, leaned forward, and waved: "Let me tell you secretly."
Cui Dongshan stretched his neck, and Pei Qian hit him on the head with a chestnut. The big white goose had just eaten a few dried fish. , just give me a few chestnuts.
Pei Qian sat back down, spread his hands, made a posture that made his Dantian sink, and said seriously: "Understood?"
Cui Dongshan glanced at the table Pei Qian blinked at the remaining dried fish and said, "Eat it, feel free to eat it, just eat it as if the master has left it for you as a student, don't you have any conscience?"If it hurts, eat more. ”
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In the wild world, there is a vast area similar to the Divine Continent of Middle-earth. There is also a towering mountain in the middle, higher than all the mountains in the world.
There are no Taoist temples on the mountain, and there is not even a demon clan that Lian Lian Mao cultivates, because this place has been a forbidden area since ancient times. For thousands of years, those who dare to climb high can only go to the five realms. Respectfully.
Today, a skinny, rickety old man wearing gray clothes went hiking with a new disciple to meet his "self". Gradually climbing higher, the old man held the child's young hand with one hand, and the other sleeve was fluttering wildly in the strong wind in the sky.
The old man in gray turned his head and looked, far away, there was an old blind man from a foreigner. , still there driving the golden-armored puppet to move the mountain, the old man shook his head.
The child who was being led raised his head and asked: "Are we going to fight again? "
The old man nodded and said: "Because I was not here before, so it was just a little fight, and Chen Qing has been laughing at it for thousands of years. ”
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The Great Wall of Sword Qi, the gambling tables of large and small gambling houses, business is booming, because on the top of the city, there will be two golden figures who are one of the few in the world. Young martial artists are about to compete for the second time.
For women, of course it’s about boxing. There’s no doubt about the outcome.
Although the second boss is a human being. Tasting wine and gambling, one thing is worse than the other, but the boxing skills are still very good.
On top of the city today
The middle-earth female martial artist Yu Xuanfu held her breath and concentrated on her fists. The flow of thoughts is like a long river.
A few dozen steps away, a young man in a green shirt with a hosta not only took off his boots, but also rolled up his sleeves and tightened his trousers for the first time.
The big and small gamblers squatting on both sides of the city with their swords hovering outside the city did not hesitate when they saw this scene. Everyone bet on three punches, five punches, or at most ten punches. We will win.
The second shopkeeper wants to cheat us by relying on true and false gossip and this clumsy trick? The second shopkeeper has completely failed this time. Still too young!