The old scholar strode across the threshold and waved his hand to indicate that everyone did not need to change positions. The old scholar sat on the bench beside Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan's lips moved slightly, probably because he could not call out the "Patriarch".

Chen Ping'an took out a jar of wine and a set of wine glasses for the Twelve Flower Gods, both of which were discussed in the Confucian Temple last time.

The old scholar took the wine glass. After filling the wine with the millet grains, he placed the wine jar on the bench beside him. The old scholar remembered something and took out a large stack of red envelopes from his sleeves, each There are two snowflakes in the red envelope, not much money, but the Chinese New Year auspicious words on the red envelope, not long after the ink talent, was written by the old talent before leaving the Gongde Lin.

Therefore, after the old scholar handed the red envelope to the millet grains, he smiled and reminded: "Millet grains, don’t lose the red envelopes, they are worth a small amount of money, and they are mainly rare and rare. If you are short of money in the future, you can go. You Guanhu Academy or God Sect in Aquarius, find a buyer who knows the goods and ask for less than two grains of rain. Don’t sell it.”

Cui Dongshan gently shook the red envelope in his hand, and rustled. It was two snowflake coins, not Xiaoshu Qian or Gu Yu Qian. As a result, the old Xiucai slapped him on his head.

Millet grains held red envelopes in both hands, bowed their heads in a bow, and shouted in a clear voice: "Master Wensheng Happy New Year, thank Master Wensheng, I wish Master Wensheng a blessing in the East China Sea and a better life every day.

The old scholar stroked his beard and smiled, "Okay, okay."

Even Chen Pingan has a red envelope.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Sir, how old I am, I'll forget it."

The old scholar shook his head and said: "On Mr.'s side, you are all children, accept it, take it quickly."

Chen Ping’an had to accept the red envelopes. The handwritings above were all written by the same person. However, the content of each red envelope was a little different, such as Cui Dongshan’s red envelope, which reads New Year’s luck and Chen Ping’s red envelope. It says "Safety for the Family". Since it can be confirmed that it is not the handwriting of Li Sheng and Jing Sheng Xiping, it can only be the Most Holy Master?

The old scholar took a sip of his drink. Time is always the most unreasonable, just like a thief who has never lost a fight, and has never failed to steal something. Chen Ping’an has grown up, and it’s a year of no confusion. Xiao Baoping and Pei Qian have also grown up. So Wen Sheng’s lineage, and now there are only Jun Qian’s disciples, and Zheng Yougan is still a serious child. .

So the old scholar turned his head to look at Zheng Yougan, and smiled and said: "Fuck again, take advantage of your younger brother and uncle is still young, very young, don’t worry about growing up. You don’t have to be too sensible when you are young and go out. Don’t be afraid of things that dominate your mind. If you’re arguing, you’ll be noisy, you’ll be able to fight, and you don’t have to run away if you can’t fight. You should report the name of the young master and ask the other party if you’re afraid."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If it doesn't work to report the name of the junior uncle, you should quickly report the name of the ancestor."

The old talent laughed and said: "I have reported my name, and be careful of being beaten twice."

Zheng Youqian whispered: "Master said I have a bad temper, so I don't want to fight with people."

In fact, before Liu Sixteen left Haoran Tianxia, ​​he and Zheng Yougan did mention that, if someone was really bullied, don't bother your ancestor, just ask your little uncle.

The old scholar complained: "Nonsense, I saw Jun Qian when I turned back, and I had to say a few words about him. Why did you have a bad temper, treat others, be polite, well-knowledgeable."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Senior Brother Junqian is right. The disciples of our Wensheng family's personal transmission and re-transmission, which one has a better temper. Well, maybe Aquarius and Sunny are a little better."

Li Baoping squinted and smiled, "So so so."

Cao Yingqing smiled and said nothing.

The old scholar raised his glass and took a sip, "That's right and right."

Cui Dongshan grinned, and dared to talk back to the old scholar in person and tear down the stage, and the old scholar still felt that there was nothing, really only his husband.

The old scholar asked: "Ping'an, are you sure to re-enter the Five Realms in the near future?"

Chen Pingan nodded and said, "I'm sure."

The old scholar was relieved and said, "Then I can approve the issuance of a Shanshui Mansion Newsletter, which is to help you clarify. After the battle of Jiantuo Yueshan, there were a lot of falls and it took many years of retreat."

Today, the Zhongtu Confucian Temple’s restrictions on the Zongmen Mansion Report are the strictest in thousands of years. In addition to the decision made in the last Confucian Temple discussion, it is not allowed to report the progress of the wild war without authorization, and even the war itself is not allowed. Any Shantou Immortal Mansion makes unreasonable remarks, and the news about any great monk on the top of the mountain should not be mentioned casually. The few exceptions are the criminal officer Haosu's killing of Nan Guangzhao and the Shanhaizong. Privately told Haoran the world, the sword immortals from the Great Wall of Jianqi jointly asked the sword barbarians, and Chen Pingan's sword opened Tuoyue Mountain and the latest engraved city head alone... This is because the Shanhaizong violated the rules and acted arbitrarily, if it were not for Wen Sheng himself afterwards Helping to intercede, plus the young hidden official who is famous in the world, and the closed disciple of the old scholar, so in this matter, since Wen Sheng is willing to open the Internet, the Confucian Temple has used a major event to make it smaller. Shanhaizong’s symbolic punishment measures, fined Shanhaizong a sum of money from the gods, and all the income from the Dibao was turned over to the Confucian Temple, as well as a negligent recording. Otherwise, the writer of Shanhaizong’s Dibao should have been in the Confucian Temple’s Merit Forest. Studying sages' books hard.

"I heard that my husband was engraving in the city head earlier, and I felt it was out of the picture."

Cui Dongshan tutted: "When this mansion is reported to the world, I heard that my husband is now in the Yuan Ying state, and I immediately thought it was OK."

It is not difficult to understand why the veteran talent would make such an extra effort, in order to be able to reduce criticism.

Since he is the last hermit of the Great Wall of Jianqi, why not go to the barren world?

Been there.

But there will definitely be new questions next.

Now that you can engrave on the top of the city, why not go to the wild world again?

So this mansion newspaper is just an explanation.

Cui Dongshan said: "In the Di Bao, remember to mention that our Qingping Sword Sect's Mi Chief has already broken the border."

The old scholar was puzzled: "Mi Jianxian finally broke the border?"

Cui Dongshan said with no good air: "I just broke the border."

The old scholar slapped his knee and laughed loudly: "This is good!"

A swordsmanship sect, there is a fairyland sword repair as a golden sign, there is no more worry about the tree to attract the wind, it is the only reason for others to worry about it.

What's more, this great sword immortal is still Mi Yu, the shadow of the famous tree of man, and the nickname of Mi Lianyao that Mi Yu won in the two realms of the earth and immortals is still very important in the Haoran world.

The old Xiucai said: "Just now, as the initiator of Han Fuzi, I just made a trivial suggestion. The Confucian Temple urgently convened a small-scale mountain **** meeting in Zhongtu including Xushan Mountain and Jiuyi Mountain. The five sacred monarchs are all here, and there are dozens of great country and mountain monarchs together. Of course, they used a method similar to Liu Caishen and Yu Fatty to visit Xiandu Mountain today. The chat was very lively, especially when traveling around and Huai. A few Lian, come and go back with happiness, look at their appearance, it seems that there is still a little bit of meaning."

The saint of rites still rarely show up.

Yasheng went to the Wild World and was responsible for the specific affairs of the Abbot Confucian Temple in the Wild World.

Today, the Central Tu Confucian Temple is really in charge of Wen Sheng. The three leaders and deputy leaders of the Confucian Confucian Temple are now in the Confucian Temple, and there is only one deputy leader. This Han Fuzi is regarded as Wen Sheng’s helper.

Therefore, the old scholar was ridiculed as a housekeeper by an old master surnamed Li.

These days, old scholars are at the Confucian Temple, and being busy is truly busy, spinning day and night.

This time the Confucian Temple called the mountain gods to discuss matters, because the water gods all have the darts. You mountain gods can’t watch from the wall. It doesn’t sound good to spread them out. They are more or less doing practical things. People want to face the tree and want bark. Somehow they block the world. You can speak for a long time, so you don't need to slander you, the mountain gods, who will just stand by and enjoy the blessing. It’s just that all the high-ranking mountain gods of all countries except the five mountains of the Middle-earth have clearly sensed that the old scholar seems to be deliberately targeting Huailian, even the best-tempered Yanzhishan female mountain god, the **** named "Bitter Vegetable". Zhu Yuxian was very eye-catching. She slapped the handle of the chair vigorously, and directly refuted Wen Sheng. Zhu Yuxian also threatened to stay in this Confucian Temple and talk about the facts, not to say a few innuendo strange things. Wen Sheng, you are so yin and yang. , She will leave on the spot, and please don’t worry about Yanzhishan. Yanzhishan will not choose what to do. The Confucian Temple will give you a list afterwards, where the duties are, and it is incumbent. She and Yanzhishan will definitely do them one by one, but Today she will never continue to be angry with the Confucian Temple. It is rare for Zhu Yuxian to speak so sternly. Suishan had to stand up and plan to exit first. The old scholar hurriedly stood behind Zhouyou and pressed Suishan Shanjun's shoulders with both hands. , But glanced at the god-named "Tianjin" Mount Guishan, who had to fall back into the chair as soon as he lifted his butt.

Chen Pingan said softly: "Actually, the reason why I stayed behind in those mountains, I guessed that I had been indirectly instructed by the Holy Master in advance, and deliberately prevented me from climbing, which had little to do with the four mountain monarchs. "

The old scholar said with a guilty expression: "Ah? There is such a tortuous hidden feeling? That is because the husband misunderstood a few of them. It's okay, the husband has no other skills, but the least afraid of misunderstandings. See you next time. Open the skylight to speak brightly, and when it is opened, if they are really angry, Mr. Big Deal will take the initiative to come to the door to apologize."

In fact, after the Confucian Temple Mountain God meeting was over, in Gongde Lin, the old scholar waited for a few visits. As expected, the five gods came together. Zhu Yuxian first apologized, and the old scholar thanked her instead. After all, this The female mountain monarch's phrase "Don't pick your sons, do them one by one" is the result that the old scholar or the Confucian Temple wanted. Zhu Yuxian took the lead in expressing his attitude, and the other mountain gods knew it. As for the "noisy" during the proceedings, such as a few dishes of wine and dishes for people to drink, to be honest, those mountain monarchs of the great dynasty, maybe they want to replace the gods of the five mountains, and Wen Sheng himself sneered a few words.

Only talking about the three religions debate, before the emergence of old scholars, they were almost always the Buddhas of Western Buddhism. Those who are not only proficient in the theory of classics and laws

And the Masters of Sanzang, who are extremely familiar with the other two teaching questions, have overwhelmed the Confucian Middle-Earth Confucian Temple and the Taoist Bai Yujing. Even if the Confucian Temple and Bai Yujing had occasional victories, they had never "connected", especially Confucianism, which has always lost. There are so many, so the old talents turned out to be born and won two consecutive debates. Many of the two groups of high-ranking scholars who are known as Buddhism and Taoism directly transferred to the Confucian school. They were once regarded as one. Kind of... "unprecedented" feat.

Now the old Master Li, who is temporarily working at the Confucian Temple, once said a popular and fair word. Old scholars don't talk strange things with your hippie smiles. Are you serious about quarreling with you?

The old scholar was probably worried that the closed disciple would think too much, whether he was causing trouble for himself, and explained with a smile: "Zhou You is actually like Ming Jing in his heart, and he is congenial with me. It's simply a reunion after being separated for many years. Brothers, he couldn’t turn my face with anyone. The rest of Hualian and the others had a good impression of you. As for the fellow Tianjin Daoist from Guishan, he used to be in the same line as Wensheng. It’s difficult to turn over the old accounts. Tianjin Daoists still feel that face is up and they are a bit unable to come to Taiwan. This time you visit Guishan. Once he did get the secret advice from the Confucian Temple, he didn’t dare to show up. I can’t explain it to you, but I can only ask the temple to go to the foot of the mountain, bite the bullet and swear with you, and see that you are very polite, neither making troubles nor cursing others. In fact, in his heart now, he is also comfortable with you. Too many, my husband deliberately asked a friend to preach a few words for Guishan, saying that Guishan is such a big shelf, it is worthy of the spine of Guishan, and he dares not to treat guests, even if people don’t meet, he just let him Hidden official headed back to the mansion... Therefore, in the Confucian Temple, Guishan has a lot of face, and whenever young people mention Guishan in their leisure time, they must give a thumbs up, and sincerely admire our fellow Tianjin Daoist. Now that he has gained face. , The steps are also there. After this disagreement is over, on the Gongdelin side, the Tianjin Daoist asked me to talk, saying that he welcomes the hermit to go to Guishan as a guest. Anyway, the drinks on the Guishan side are very good, sir. I agreed to help you first. As for whether to go to Guishan in the future, it's a very random thing."

Chen Pingan couldn't help smiling and said, "It's really embarrassing for Mr. Xiping and Old Master Li to be a microphone for the husband."

Cui Dongshan whispered: "It turns out to be here to show your contacts secretly."

Li Baoping gave the big white goose a thumbs up, and exclaimed, "Brother Cui's brain is still tough."

Cui Dongshan smiled awkwardly, "What is it?"

The millet grain scratched his face, and the big white goose was doing what I said.

Chen Ping’an took out a small wooden box from his sleeve, handed it to Cao Sunny, and said with a smile: “There is a very good ancient sword pill in it, named'Niwan'. You can try to see if it can be refined. Think of it as a congratulatory gift from your husband."

The carved patterns on the wooden box are exquisite and exquisite. There are many auspicious elephants such as priests crossing dragons, female fairies riding phoenixes, and ancient real people riding turtles.

Cao Sunny hesitated, but stood up, took the wooden box with both hands, and thanked her husband properly.

Pei Qian rolled his eyes, and the one with the most rules was Cao Mu-mutu.

Chen Ping’an looked at his husband, and then said to Cao Qingqing: “The gentleman of that year also retrieved a sword pill with a very high rank from Suishan. It’s a pity that my aptitude is average and I have never been able to The true refining of Meijianwan into a life thing can only be regarded as a kind of middle refining."

The old scholar smiled while stroking his beard. What is this called?

Chen Pingan went on to introduce: "This sword pill was once the treasure of the town house in Ziyang Mansion. It was originally the incumbent head of the Dafu Academy. It was presented to Wu Yi, the eldest daughter of the Dafu Academy, as a gift for her to enter the middle five realms. Wu Yi is also the founder of Ziyang Mansion in Huang Tingguo. For so many years, Wu Yi has never opened all the bans on this sword box. It is estimated that she was planning to hit a certain sword fairy embryo as a disciple receiving ceremony. send out."

"This is what I missed. It's a veritable leak, so Jian Wan must be sent out early, so as not to dare to see Wu Yi afterwards. If she regrets it, she really wants to get it back. I It can be said that it has been given away, and it is said that this rare sword pill named'Niwan' can be paid at a discount. As for the thing, it will not be returned. After all, it is a good thing that you will not have if you miss it."

"It's sunny, it's better to open it. When the previous husband just succeeded, there was a series of purple and gold words appearing, and the meaning of the content was great. The words are like melting snow. Such visions are quite rare. According to Wu Yi, Jianmaru has a great background. It comes from the ancient times of Xiyue in Zhongtu, and it was carefully crafted by a real person of Taoism. It was originally a gift As for how the treasure of Zhenshan given to the mountain of the prince of Xiyue will be scattered outside the mountain, and how it will be obtained by Cheng Shanchang, it is estimated that it is a foolish account."

Cao Qingqing nodded and said: "Students have seen in the book that the ancient Xiyue master was in charge of the casting and smelting of hardware, and also governed the genus of feathers and birds in the world, so the main responsibility is somewhat similar to the Ministry of Work of the later generations of the Shanxia court."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded. Cao Sunny's remarks were almost exactly the same as he was on Wu Yi's back then. Mr. students, they all read miscellaneous books and like to read miscellaneous books.

Once Cao Qingqing takes over the position of supreme master in the future, if he is not a sword repairman, there is no doubt whether he can serve the public. From Luopo Mountain to Xiandu Mountain, in this respect, he is not particularly concerned about realm, identity, etc., but Cao As the second lord of Qingping Sword Sect, Qingqing is not a sword repairer. It is a pity after all, especially Cao Qingqing is a very thoughtful young man, and it is estimated that he will take the initiative to drink at that time.

From the time that Chen Ping’an insisted on bringing him back to Luopo Mountain from Dumb Lake, he not only included it in the mountain and water spectrum of Jisefeng’s Zushitang, but also directly put it in place in one step. Enshrine the mountain.

From that moment on, everyone knew it.

The young mountain owner respects everyone's wishes and can really discuss everything.

But as long as it is regarded by Chen Pingan as a major event in the true sense of Luoposhan, there is no room for discussion, disputes, or slurs.

After Cao Sunny opened the sword case, the room was full of sword energy, but Chen Ping'an was about to stop, but immediately stopped, because the originally "dead" sword pill suddenly turned into a pocket flying sword. Then he vacated the air to draw an arc and stab Cao Sunny’s box-holding hand in an instant. Even though Cao Sunny was a golden core monk, he still could not escape this sudden "question sword", and finally a grain condensed at the tip of the sword. The blood drops then disappeared, the sword pill is like a thirsty person drinking a sweet spring, hovering in the air, the tip of the sword trembles slightly, buzzing, like a child leaping for joy.

This is a kind of active "recognition of the Lord" similar to psychic things on the mountain, and it is also a kind of opportunity for the immortal family that can be met and cannot be sought.

To put it simply, it means that Cao Qingqing did not do anything, and had already "refined" this "mud pill" on the spot.

As for when the exercise will be successful, Cao Qingqing is nothing more than time-consuming water milling efforts.

After that, a "mud pill" flying sword haunted the branch like a bird, spinning around its owner, Cao Qingqing.

Then everyone looked at Chen Pingan.

Even millet grains are no exception. Is it a good person who is really "average aptitude"?

Cui Dongshan deliberately hiccups, helping Mr. to break the embarrassing atmosphere.

The old scholar couldn't help but laugh, lifted the wine glass, and smiled: "Drink and drink."

After drinking the wine, Chen Ping’an looked calm and smiled and said: “Sunny, I am not very familiar with the mountain monarch of Juxu Mountain, Huailian, but now there is a monarch who is known as the “Blue Bull Taoist priest”. I revisited the old place. I met the old man for the first time on the night ship. It was very close. It happened that this old man happened to be one of the three resident old people of Xiyue in ancient times. One of them is Niaoju Mountain. Next time you visit the Divine Continent of Middle-earth, you can go to the elders to humbly ask about the true origin of this sword pill."

Cao Qingqing smiled and nodded, "Okay, the students must take a trip to Juxu Mountain and Niaoju Mountain."

Chen Pingan suddenly asked, "Sir, the one who slashed the dragon?"

The old Xiucai smiled and said, "Although this senior on the mountain cannot be regarded as a pure sword repair in the fourteenth realm in the narrow sense, don't underestimate this dragon slayer."

Cui Dongshan curled his lips, "Of course it's amazing,'I have dragon slaying skills, please watch Jianguang'. Besides, this guy is still Zheng Juzhong's master."

People like Zheng Juzhong don't mind deceiving their masters and destroying their ancestors, but the problem is that if outsiders dare not deal with his master, then the Tieshu Mountain, which is like the "closed mountain", is the best example.

The old scholar nodded, "It is indeed very powerful. Later generations of qi training can only speculate about this person's swordsmanship through some oral deeds. In fact, Chen Qingliu's battle of Slashing the Dragon has deceived a certain part, and it is the most. The key truth, about three thousand years ago, the appearance of Chen Qingliu was originally a solitary case. It is not only a genus of the dragon, but also not very accurate for the entire world. It should be said that it is about the entire human world and all the water Both descendants and narcissus are an invisible suppression of the avenue. Back then, Chen Qingliu used his sword alone to kill the dragons. When he met his dragon palace and water palace masters, let you sit in Xiaotiandi, facing this person, it was still the first to fall. Circumstances, there is no way, there are always some people who have something to say, it seems totally unreasonable."

"In addition, according to the secret files of the Confucian Temple, yes, you have heard about this, don’t let it out, otherwise it’s a big deal. In addition to the saber, Chen Qingliu also possesses two natal flying swords. Just listen to the name, you will know the power, one is called "Shui Yuan" and the other is called "Fire Spirit." In this way, by the way, all the Qi practitioners who practice water law, especially those who major in water law, will be brought along. As long as you encounter Chen Qingliu, you can imagine the fate of Jian Jian."

"It's okay to tell a little more story. The Haoran monk who previously prevented Yangzhe from returning to the wild through the ruins is Liu Qi who returned from the Qingming world to the Haoran. In fact, the Confucian Temple has a somewhat targeted layout for the wild monsters. Yes, if it wasn't for Fei Fei to escape fast enough, Chen Qingliu was already on her way to block the road at the time. Once Chen Qingliu found her whereabouts, Fei Fei's fate would not be as good as to stop."

Chen Pingan hesitated to speak but stopped.

I wanted to ask why Chen Qingliu wanted to cut the dragon, the cause of the matter, and the original intention.

The old scholar hesitated for a moment, raised his head and drank a glass of wine, used a very subtle statement, seemingly digressing, and answered the wrong question, "This is also one of the reasons why Zou Zi is alone "worry about the sky". Can you understand what Mr. said that ?"

Sword cultivation has its own reasons.

There is great freedom without restraint.

Then a pure sword repairer has passed the sword smoothly after the common people in the world.

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.

The old scholar smiled gratifiedly: "The grievances and grievances are clear to the man, but you don't need to be too constrained because of this. If you go to the other extreme, it will be bad."

A person with many people in his heart tends to feel soft-hearted and look at the world too softly.

"Swordsmanship in the world, tracing back to its origin, is actually just a few basic contexts."

The old scholar followed the topic and said: "This is similar to the sound but five, Gong Shang Jiao Huiyu, but the changes of the five tones are endless and invincible. The same is true for swordsmanship."

Having said that, the old scholar turned his head and looked at Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan looked blank and shook the wine jar, "Well, isn't there still wine."

The old scholar stretched out his hand and twisted the ears of the boy in white, "I like to pretend to be stupid, it's lawless."

Cui Dongshan tilted his neck, screaming, "It hurts, it hurts, what's the matter, can you give me a correct sentence?"

The old Xiucai said, "I was eaten by your husband when I was under the water well and was eaten by you?!"

Cui Dongshan tilted his head with an expression of indescribable expression on his face. He sniffed his nose, raised a sleeve and wiped his face. He was extremely aggrieved.

Chen Pingan was at a loss at first, but after hearing what his husband said, he immediately understood.

Maybe the three strands of sword qi that hovered in one's qi mansion at the beginning were the three veins in a certain sense... the ancient kendo could at least be regarded as an important side branch of the three main veins.

As a result, two ray of sword energy were "rewarded" to Cui Dongshan, who was hiding under the well and refused to rise.

The husband and the students really have a deep and righteous relationship from the beginning.

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Sir, let Dongshan arrange the ownership of the two ray of sword qi, and it can be used as a gift to Qingping Jianzong."

The old scholar released his hand and nodded, "It's just that he is so angry that he gets a good deal and he sells well. I always feel that everyone is a fool."

Cui Dongshan rubbed his ears, angrily, "I have a long-term use, and I won't act for personal gain."

The old scholar bends his fingers, which means that a chestnut slams on Cui Dongshan’s head, and he teaches in a deep voice: "A person who has ample knowledge will bring himself a huge trap, a sense of superiority in calculation and intelligence, that kind of habit. Sex is condescending to look at everyone's eyes, and sooner or later there will be problems, big problems!"

Cui Dongshan shook his body, began to sneer, and screamed: "Why do you just teach me a person, why am I alone, what about Aquarius, what about the master sister, what about Cao Sunny..."

Chen Pingan coughed.

Cui Dongshan immediately sat upright and said sternly: "Master Patriarch has taught me that, I will write down every word on the paper when I look back."

Xiao Mi Li turned his head and glanced at the desk, and asked softly: "Sect Master Cui, do you want to help with paper and pen?"

Even the millet grains closest to me started to turn his elbows out. Cui Dongshan was dull and speechless at first, and then started howling again.

The millet grains quickly handed over a handful of melon seeds, and Cui Dongshan was smiling.

Chen Ping’an didn’t care about this guy, changed the subject, and smiled: “We met Zhao Yao in the capital city of Dali, and our servant-lady said a thought and plans to re-assemble the fairy sword. The four'Taibai', which are grouped together into one, should be thinking about seeing that Mr. Bai again in the future, so that he can return to the original owner."

The old scholar nodded and said, "I'm very interested. The idea is good, but it's too difficult to do, it's too difficult."

Cui Dongshan said angrily: "Shi Lang Zhao really ate the guts of the bear heart and the leopard. Didn't he know that his husband occupies one of the four fairy swords? When I meet in the future, I will call him Brother Zhao!"

One of the four fairy swords, "Taibai", except for the scabbard, the sword body was divided into four, and each recognized its owner, namely Chen Ping An, Zhao You, Fei Ran, and Liu Cai.

And because Zhao You had studied with a scholar for many years on that lonely island overseas, in a sense, he was actually half a student for nothing.

Wanting to gather a fairy sword "Taibai" again means that Zhao You must at least ask the other three people to ask the sword, and that all three questions must be successful.

So there was a conversation about this fairy sword in Dali Capital City.

Zhao You took the lead to speak, but just called him by name and called Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping'an immediately reminded: "It's not the truth, you have to call the little uncle."

Then it was cold.

After all, the two parties were discussing business matters, and Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "If Wenjian has beaten Junior Master, you can take my Yeyou Sword."

Only Chen Ping'an added, "Of course, you can ask me for a punch."

Zhao You is a thief, so he smiled and asked, "How about studying?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said, "Learning? You are still far behind."

Zhao You smiled and did not speak, as if four words were written on his face, disapproving.

Chen Pingan said: "Mr. Qi said that the truth is in the book, but the man is outside the book."

Zhao You thought for a while and nodded, "In this way, I am really far from the little uncle."

Li Baoping asked in doubt: "Is Zhao You Jianxiu?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "It's not a sword repair, at least not for the time being. Maybe he wants to follow the same path of practice as Mr. Bai."

Li Baoping said: "Zhao You is more confessing to death, and he is still very smart."

Because I am a fellow countryman, but also a classmate, so I know the roots and know the bottom.

But for the school Mengtong back then, perhaps for the little girl in red, who was in turmoil every day, now I always think of that she must be the last to step on to the school and the first peer to leave the school, or There will be more or less psychological shadows...

The key is that this little girl walks alone every day. On the way to and from school, with a small schoolbag on her shoulders, she will bounce around and drink. Sometimes someone asked, she said she was practicing martial arts and learning boxing.

Li Huai doesn't have to say anything. Even Zhao Yu, who was also born in Fulu Street, just went to the school when he was a child, because he accidentally bullied a little girl with croissants, he was chased by Li Baoping with a branch and hit the door all the way home. As a result, Zhao Parents asked her why she did it. The little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket replied, saying that it doesn't work to reason with him. If she doesn't admit her mistake, she is convinced that she can't deceive me. They were all neighbours in the neighbourhood, and it was a fight between children. Zhao's parents couldn't say anything. In private, they didn't dare to let Zhao You fight back by himself. She really couldn't beat the little girl who liked to cross the wall when she was a child. Then, the next day, Zhao Yu went home from get out of class. The child was pitiful, with footprints all over his body. It turned out that although Zhao Yu had deliberately bent around on the way from school and carefully selected a route home, he was still waiting for the rabbit by the little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket. , I happened to be caught upright, I just jumped up and kicked, I like to file a complaint, don't you? I won't do it, I will do it. But in fact, in order to ensure that she only moved her feet and not her hands, the little girl bumped into the wall several times, and finally got her feet. She still insisted on "accompaniing Zhao Yao to go home", but Zhao Yao just went out the next day. I found that Li Baoping was squatting outside and blocking the door. The child was afraid and wronged, and suddenly felt sad. He squatted on the ground holding his head, howling and crying. The limping girl walked to him and asked him. Recognizing whether he was wrong, Zhao You, with his nose and tears all over his face, was still reluctant to admit his mistake, but suddenly began to roll all over the floor. If you don't have a chance, if you can't fight, you will move to the rescue. The little girl in the red cotton-padded jacket turned around and walked out more than a dozen steps with her shoulders high and low, and then suddenly stopped. She turned her head and looked at the same age who had stopped crying while sitting on the ground. She motioned her with her eyes and waited. When we arrived near the school, the two of us competed again.

Even if Zhao You are like this, Lin Shouyi and Dong Shuijing are even more of a group of people. If they think too much, I'm afraid they will have a handful of bitter tears.

So in the old school in the small town, the husband often taught there. The little girl in the cotton-padded jacket first touched the palm of her hand, and then was punished to stand at the back of the school or outside the school’s window. Sulking.

After drinking almost half a pot of wine, the old scholar was already flushed and stood up with a smile: "I have to get it back. There is still a lot of business waiting."

It is rare for Cui Dongshan to have nothing to say about it. It is not an old scholar who is hypocritical, busy is really busy, and it is not a joke to shoulder the affairs of the world.

Of course, it is not possible to take a leisurely moment, but for some Confucian Temple decisions, it may only be a moment of difference between speed and slowness. The final result presented in the wild world is the difference between clouds and mud.

Everyone in the house stood up and followed the old Xiucai to the outside. The old Xiucai wanted to cross the threshold, so he shrank the mountains and rivers and returned to the Gongde Forest. He just walked, walked outside the gate of the house, and walked again. He walked to a cliffside pavilion on Mixue Peak. Only then did the old Xiucai stop. He just raised his head and glanced at the plaque. The old man stopped picking up the steps and walked up into the Nayun Pavilion with a wide view and looked at Chen Pingan. A few of them smiled and said, "Don't send it away, let's all return."

Old people get old year after year, but it is difficult for young people to get younger again.

The old scholar looked at them, proud and proud, but also inevitably a bit sad. They wanted their younger generations to grow up with the truth in the book, but did not want the children to grow up early. It was just this extremely contradictory thought, probably Only when you become a father and a teacher can you truly appreciate it. The old man forced himself to put all his words in his stomach, and just smiled: "If you have the opportunity in the future, you will go to the Gongde Lin of the Confucian Temple together. If you have any books you want to read, it is not a problem to make a list of books in advance. "

Chen Pingan took the lead in saying goodbye.

The old scholar nodded with a smile, and returned to the Confucian Temple one step across the continent.

The sky is bright and the moon is bright, and the world is in a hurry.