In the pavilion of Caizhi Mountain, Cui Dongshan drank two bottles of wine from Miss Chunqing. He felt a little regretful. He shook his shoulders, wiped his butt, and slid to the end of the railing where Chunqing was. Shaking out a bamboo food box from his sleeve, With a stretch of his hand, the water vapor in the mountains condensed into white clouds. He opened the three drawers of the food box and placed them one by one in front of both parties. There were various pastries from the New Year's shop in Qilong Lane and some places to eat. Chunqing chose a piece of apricot. Flower cake, twisting it with one hand and holding it empty with the other hand, eating it with a smile and eyes wide open, very happy.
On the side, Cui Dongshan was eating with both hands, tilting his head and nibbling, as if chewing a small piece of sugar cane. The food was crispy and golden in color. Cui Dongshan made a lot of noise while eating.
Chunqing asked: "Is it the fried dumpling that the book says 'crumbles as crispy as ice in the mouth'?"
Cui Dongshan pointed to the drawer in front of him. , said vaguely: "It all comes from the same origin. It's the second day of the second lunar month to bite the scorpion tail, but it's still a little different from the dumplings you mentioned. Here in Aquarius Island we call them twists. The ones with lotus root powder are cheaper, and they have assorted fillings. The most expensive one, I bought it from a place called Huanglishan Osmanthus Street. My husband liked to eat this when he was alone in the mountains, and I fell in love with it."
I can't imagine it. , a child who listens to an old man telling old stories will one day become an old man who tells stories to children.
Back then, there was an annoying child under the old locust tree, squatting alone a little distance away, listening to the stories with his ears raised, but he didn't hear them clearly. When a person is bouncing on the way home, his steps will be brisk. Children who are never afraid of walking at night never feel lonely, and they don’t know what loneliness is. They just feel that they are just alone with fewer friends. But I don’t know, in fact, that is loneliness, not loneliness.
It is not just the young husband who is like this. In fact, most people's lives are like this. Their wishes are not fulfilled, and they have to survive.
Cui Dongshan clapped his palms and put his hands lightly on his knees. He quickly changed the subject and said with a playful smile: "The apricot blossom cake eaten by the pure young girl is the hometown craft of our old chef from Luolu Mountain. It is delicious. Come on, go to Qilong Lane, eat whatever you want, and charge it all to my account.”
Cui Dongshan suddenly fell silent and lowered his head.
Chunqing turned her head after a moment and found that a scribe in green clothes had stood behind the two of them at some point. The green shade and scattered golden light in the pavilion passed through the man's eyes. The figure, the person in this scene at this time, is truly "like entering a deserted place".
Chunqing wanted to jump off the railing, fall into the pavilion and salute the gentleman. Qi Jingchun smiled and waved her hand, indicating that the little girl should just sit down.
Cui Dongshan did not turn around and asked dully: "Zhou Mi must be very angry after being played by you like this. Can Cui Han escape?"
Qi Jingchun nodded: "At this point, Zhou Mi can only judge the situation and choose the lesser of two evils. For the time being, he is reluctant to fight to the death with Cui Chan. Once he kills Qi Jingchun remotely in Tongyezhou, Cui Chan will just fall to the thirteenth realm and return to Aquarius. Zhou Zhou, this retreat must be prepared in advance, but Zhou Mi will lose it.He may not fall to the peak level of the Fourteenth Realm, which is already extremely stable, but an ordinary Fourteenth Realm cannot support Zhou Mi's ambitions. After thousands of years of long-term planning, all the hard work will be in vain, and Zhou Mi is naturally reluctant to part with it. You know what I'm really worried about. ”
Cui Dongshan said: “I am not Cui Chan anymore. Whatever you say to me is in vain. Qi Jingchun, don’t think too much, just keep it in mind. You can go and meet Pei Qian. She is my husband and your junior brother’s founding disciple. She is now in Caizhi Mountain. You can also go to Nanyue Temple. She has changed a lot. I had a chat with Song Jixin, and when I returned to the capital, I could still teach Lin Shouyi to practice Taoism, but he didn’t have to waste time and Taoism here. As for what I should and shouldn’t do, Cui Dongshan knew it well. "
Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "I am just worried about my nephew Cui Dongshan. "
Cui Dongshan, who was scolding the invincible opponent, choked for the first time.
Qi Jingchun always stood behind the young girl. Cui Dongshan said to himself: "I can't get enough of the scenery in the world. "
Cui Dongshan suddenly said angrily: "You are so knowledgeable and your chess skills are so good, so you can just find a way to survive! If you have the ability to sneak up to the Fourteenth Realm, why can't you just survive? ”
Qi Jingchun shook his head and was speechless.
Unknowingly, the middle-aged Confucian scholar who was originally just a pair of frost-white temples now had hair that was as white as the boy’s sleeves. He was a kind of withered Lifeless and pale.
Cui Dongshan murmured: "If Mr. knew what happened today, he would be heartbroken even if he returned home in the next year. You don’t know how careful you are when you walk on the road of life. Who knows? The husband rarely makes mistakes, but he misses the people and things he cares about again and again. "
Cui Dongshan noticed Qi Jingchun's abnormal energy behind him and raised his head, but still refused to turn his head, "Is there still action over there? "
Qi Jingchun nodded and said: "The master of the Great Li Kingdom, the master of the wild world, since the two sides have met, no one can be too polite. Don’t worry, your left and right, Jun Qian, and the Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain will all take action. This was Cui Zhang's return gift to Zhou Mi for the battle of siege and killing Bai Ye in Fuyaozhou. "
Cui Dongshan frowned and asked: "Xiao Xun is actually willing not to pester Zuo Duzi?
Qi Jingchun explained: "Xiao Min can't stand the vast world, and he can't stand the barbaric world. No one can control her as she wants." Senior Brother Zuo must have promised her that as soon as he returned from Tongye Continent, he would have a clean life-and-death fight with her. If you have the courage then, go and persuade Senior Brother Zuo. If you don’t dare, forget it. "
Cui Dongshan was noncommittal, but he just breathed a sigh of relief, "It seems that the three million volumes of books have been turned into Spring Festival couplets posted on the door, used to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. You can think of it and you can do it. "
Qi Jingchun shook his head and said: "It was Cui Chan's last-minute idea. According to my original wishes, I shouldn't have acted like this. I was originally going to be a temporary doorkeeper... that's all.
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It's useless to say more.Maybe Cui Chan's choice will be better. Maybe, hopefully so. "
Cui Dongshan said: "So in the end, you still choose to believe Cui Chan. "
Qi Jingchun suddenly said: "That's the case, but it's not just that. I can see farther... "
Cui Dongshan said: "No matter how far a person sees, it is better to go further. "
Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "You are still here. "
There are already so many chairs outside the Luolu Mountain Jise Peak Patriarch Hall.
In this case, what can I say?
Cong Dadu The green-shirted scribe who appeared in the temple was originally Cui Chan, who had temporarily borrowed Qi Jingchun's cultivation in the Fourteenth Realm, rather than the real Qi Jingchun himself, for the purpose of completing the road with a careful calculation, which was a conspiracy and a conspiracy. Haoran Jia Sheng was sure that he would take out three million volumes of books and take the initiative to stabilize the state of "Qi Jingchun", so that the latter can be said to be a scholar of heaven and man, who has delved deeply into the three teachings, and manifested the great path in the world of Zhou Mi. , in the end, Zhou Mi mistakenly thought that he could use this to unite the world, and with the help of a man who was in the 15th realm, he used his supernatural power to crush Qi Jingchun with his own way of heaven and earth, and finally ate the foundation of the three religions that made Qi Jingchun successfully reach the 14th realm. Knowledge makes Zhou Mi's cycle of heaven and earth more closely connected, without any gaps. Once accomplished, Zhou Mi will truly become a being that even the founders of the three religions cannot defeat, becoming the greatest "one" in the world.
< p>It is certainly not easy to deceive Wenhai Zhoumi. Qi Jingchun must be willing to hand over all his cultivation to Da Li Xiuhu, who has a deep grudge. In addition, the real key is Qi Jingchun's ten. The weather of the Four Realms. This is the most difficult to disguise. The reason is very simple. They are also great monks of the Fourteenth Realm, Qi Jingchun, Bai Ye, the old blind man from the wild world, the Chicken Soup Monk, and the old Taoist Master of Donghai Taoist Temple. They are all very different from each other. And Zhou Mi is also in the 14th realm, with such vicious eyes, he can't be fooled so easily.But he is from the literary sage lineage, Xiuhu once taught him, the sage's principles in the book, and the pleasant chess and chess. Cui Chan taught both calligraphy and painting, and he taught them very well. Cui Chan himself studied the three religions and various schools of thought very deeply.
In addition, Cui Chan was a direct disciple of the literary sage. Among them, Cui Chan was the only one who had accompanied the old scholar to the two debates between the three religions and had been listening. As the first disciple, Cui Chan was sitting next to Wen Sheng.
So he suppressed the attempt to cross the sea and land. Cui Chang deliberately "revealed his identity" as an ancient high-ranking god. He stepped on the gods several times in the same way as Qi Jingchun when he was young, and then used Qi Jingchun's three teachings in seclusion for a period of time to clean up the battlefield.
And Qi Jingchun. Part of his mind is indeed with Cui Chan. The "boundless person" condensed with three natal characters is a place of learning.
It's just that the price of such careful calculation is that it needs to be consumed all the time. Qi Jingchun's thoughts and deeds were exchanged for Cui Chan's incredible "shortcut" to advance to the Fourteenth Realm. He not only relied on Qi Jingchun's knowledge of the Dao, but also stole Zhou Mi's book, which was used by Cui Chan.To make repairs and sharpen his own knowledge, Cui Chan's most cruel thing is that instead of choosing the battlefield at the old site of Old Dragon City, he directly took risks and went to Tongyezhou Taoye Ferry boat to meet Zhou Mi face to face.
Of course Cui Han is not acting on his own initiative.
The best outcome is that in the current situation, Qi Jingchun still has some residual thoughts in the world, and can still appear in this pavilion to meet Cui Dongshan, who is not sure whether he should be called his senior brother or his nephew. At the same time, it can also pave a way out for Cui Chan to return to Dadu Temple, the capital of central Aquarius Continent.
The worst outcome is that if Zhou Zhou sees through the truth, then Cui Han, the peak of the Thirteenth Realm, will have to drag Qi Jingchun, the peak of the Fourteenth Realm, who has limited time, into a fight with Wen Hai Zhoumi to the death. , a stick of incense determines the outcome, and with Cui Chan's temper, he would certainly beat the entire Tongye Continent into the sea, and he would not hesitate to do so. Aquarius Island lost an embroidered tiger, leaving behind a fragmented world of civilization in the wild world.
Cui Han can accept both.
At this moment, in the pavilion, neither the scholar in blue nor the young man in white separated the world from each other, and they did not even speak from their hearts.
Chunqing was extremely embarrassed. Let’s eat some cakes. It’s too disrespectful to those two scholars. Why don’t we eat the cakes? It would inevitably be suspected of eavesdropping, so she couldn’t help but ask: "Qi Sir, Mr. Cui, why don't you leave here? I'm an outsider and I've heard enough. I'm feeling very flustered."
Cui Dongshan seemed to be angry and said: "Chun. Miss Qing doesn’t need to leave, just listen in an upright and upright manner. Our Qi Shanchan, the most gentleman of Shanya Academy, never says a word that outsiders cannot hear.”
Qi Jingchun flashed. He actually sat on the railing next to Cui Dongshan and turned to look at this young man in white who was actually no stranger.
Cui Dongshan did not squint, but looked far away, patting his knees gently with both hands. He never thought that Qi Jingchun seemed to be out of his mind. He looked at the hammer and looked at it. Did he see enough? Cui Dongshan looked at it. Dongshan felt uncomfortable all over and was about to reach out to grab a piece of Huanglishan twist. Before he thought about it, Qi Jingchun got there first, took it and started to eat it. Cui Dongshan muttered in a low voice. Apart from eating books, he was still chewing a little bit. Now he had no taste in anything he ate. It was a waste of copper money.
Qi Jingchun said: "Just now in Zhou Mi's heart, I helped Cui Han eat some books, and then I realized that the sentiments of the old master of the Human Academy were really reasonable."
Cui Dongshan knew that Qi Jingchun What are you saying.
It turns out that there are so many books in the world that I don’t want to read.
Cui Dongshan said softly: "Actually, someone has said it."
Qi Jingchun also knew what Cui Dongshan wanted to say.
I don’t want to say anything more to this world.
So the young Cui Dongshan has said a lot of weird things and jokes over the years, but he doesn’t really say much. He probably only says it to a few people, and only a handful of people.
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Except Mr. Chen Pingan, it seemsThere are only little treasure bottles, senior sister Pei Qian, little lotus figures, and millet grains.
Qi Jingchun smiled and looked away.
In fact, Cui Han was quite good-looking when he was a boy. No wonder he would have countless love relationships and marriages in the years to come, actually more than his senior brothers. From the woman selling wine near my husband's school, whenever Cui Chan went to buy wine, the price would be much cheaper. The female guest who occasionally teaches Confucian students in the academy, as well as many fairies with sect prefixes, will try their best to get a letter from him, or deliberately send a letter to Mr. Wen Sheng, euphemistically called asking for advice. The master understood his knowledge and asked his disciple to write a reply every time. After the women received the letter, they carefully framed it as a copybook for collection. When A Liang returned from traveling with him again and again, he would cry and complain that he had been reduced to a green leaf. The conscience of the world and the souls of girls were all taken away by Cui Han, and he could not even look at brother A Liang.
Chunqing reminded in a low voice: "Mr. Qi."
The more Mr. Qi thinks, the more his conduct will suffer.
Qi Jingchun turned her head, stretched out her hand to hold Cui Dongshan's head, moved it back to keep the nephew out of the way, and then smiled with her: "Young girl, if you have time, you can really go Take a walk around Luopo Mountain, it’s a nice place with beautiful scenery and outstanding people.”
Chunqing nodded, “Okay! Listen to Mr. Qi”
Cui Dongshan said with sadness and anger. : "Chunqing, what's the matter with you? I tried my best but couldn't trick you into going to Luoluo Mountain. Why did you just say it casually and you agreed?!"
Chunqing blinked and said something sincerely: "You are not real, but Mr. Qi is a gentleman."
Qi Jingchun looked at Tongyezhou and smiled. : "I have to admit that although Zhou Mi acted perversely and rebelliously, he walked all the way up alone, which really shocked the world's ears, eyes and minds."
Cui Dongshan suddenly felt shocked, remembering something, he looked at Qi Jingchun's weak appearance, Said: "Fuyao Continent and Tongye Continent are both barbarous world territories. Could it be just now?" Qi Jingchun nodded, confirming Cui Dongshan's guess.
Cui Dongshan sighed, Zhou Mi was good at controlling the long river of time, which was the key to encircling and killing Bai Ye.
It seems that Qi Jingchun did not let Zhou Mi succeed in the end.
Even if Cui Han, an old bastard, reaches the fourteenth realm, he is destined to have no such means, and is more likely to add those long-planned killing magical powers.
Qi Jingchun stood up and went to see the founding disciple that his junior brother had accepted. It seemed that his husband had helped select him. The junior brother must have put a lot of effort into it.
Cui Dongshan hesitated to speak.
Qi Jingchun reached out and held Cui Han's shoulder, "In the future, if I still feel guilty and feel that I have done too little, at that time, please help me talk to my junior brother about something. That little golden incense man, where did the opportunity come from?"
Cui Dongshan hummed, feeling too sick to be energetic.
Qi Jingchun suddenly slapped him on the head so hard that Cui Dongshan almost fell into the pavilion. Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "I have wanted to do this for a long time. When I was studying with my husband, you were the best at stirring up trouble. I There were more than ninety fights with the left and right, and at least eighty of them were caused by you. You played a big role in the many bad habits that Mr. Cui later developed."
Cui Dongshan said angrily: "Where are you complaining? Do you like to keep account books? From whom did my husband and senior sister learn these habits?"
Qi Jingchun smiled knowingly, and her figure disappeared like a spring breeze. The spring breeze in the world comes and goes without a trace.
Cui Dongshan murmured: "Why don't you chat for a while."
Chun Qing finished eating a drawer of pastries in silence, and finally couldn't help but remind him in a low voice: "Who stopped?" What should I do with the old god of Guanhai Realm in Yunguan? Just keep him in your sleeve like this?" Cui Dongshan rolled his eyes and said: "You are talking about a hammer, you are not that popular, it's not like this. ! ”
This little girl is so unkind. If she had known better, she wouldn’t have brought out those pastries to entertain the guests.
Chunqing said: "When you arrive at Luopo Mountain, go to the Qilong Lane shop first?"
Cui Dongshan immediately flattered: "It is necessary."
Chunqing suddenly said thoughtfully: "Do you still want to drink?"
Cui Dongshan fell silent and shook his head.
At the top of Caizhi Mountain, the old ape in white walked down the Shinto alone.
I always felt that something was not right. The guardian of Zhengyang Mountain quickly looked around, but there was nothing strange at all, which was strange.
Pei Qian's eyes widened. The blue-shirted scribe smiled and shook his head, motioning for her to be silent, and asked her from the bottom of his heart what was on her mind and if she could tell her uncle.
Outside the Nanyue Mountain Monarch Temple, Song Jixin was sitting alone in a makeshift study, rubbing his eyebrows. The powerful King of the Great Li clan suddenly stood up and bowed to his husband.
In the Qidu Temple outside Dali Capital, Lin Shouyi was just about to put away the second volume of "Yunshanglanglangshu" when the blue-shirted scribe sat down with a smile and asked Lin Shouyi to get paper and pen. He will do the text annotation.
In a nearby Dadu Water Mansion, Wang Zhu, who has become the only true dragon in the world, looked at the uninvited guest with a stubborn face and raised her head high.
In the blacksmith shop by the Longxu River, Liu Xianyang was taking a nap, and his mind was traveling to a shocking ancient battlefield. He didn't know that sitting on a small bamboo chair next to him was a Qi who also closed his eyes and meditated. Sir, we are protecting him for the last time.
Over at the school in the small town, the scholar in blue shirt stood in the school, his figure gradually dissipating. Qi Jingchun looked out the door, as if there would be a shy boy in straw sandals in the next moment. Before he dared to speak, he would secretly raise his hand, rub the old and clean sleeve with his palm, then look into the school with a pair of clean and clear eyes, and whisper softly, Mr. Qi, I have your letter.
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