Sword comes

Chapter 878 42 silver

In the courtyard of Ren Yun Yi Yun Building, the old scholar got drunk and said that he was going to a place, and he wanted to go to the door to thank him for a long time. He also said that there used to be the source of his money bag, which made him collect it for the first time in his life. The relatively decent four treasures of the study are really like a scholar doing learning in his study.

Chen Pingan knew where the husband was going, so he didn't follow him.

The old scholar left the courtyard and traveled south of Beijing alone.

Once in the back alleys of a small country in Shenzhou, China, there were one big and one small, two masters and apprentices, every time they were too poor, they were idle, and they couldn’t read until their stomachs were full, so they would be fine and stand together. At the door, they were waiting impatiently for the arrival of a letter from the young man. In fact, neither of them cared about what was written on the letter. Anyway, what they were waiting for was not the letter, but the sum of money sent along with the letter. The salary for studying with a local scholar, money is heroic, occasionally on some festivals, such as the birthday of the most holy teacher, the owner in Aquarius Island will give a sum of money to the nominal "Mr. Xixi" Jiejing, give me a Jiegeng bag with variable amount of money.

It was the first time for a poor scholar to deal with bank notes, and he received a very generous gift.

That time when I received the young man's letter from home, there was only one light letter, the scholar shook vigorously, not to mention the broken silver, there was no sound of copper coins, the scholar was dumbfounded, and the young man squatted at the door with his hands wrapped around his sleeves, in fact Very guilty.It's not that the family has no money, but grandpa complained that he ran away from home privately, and walked so far, he dared to go directly from Aquarius Island to Middle Earth Shenzhou, and even found a small country scholar who was only a scholar. With the family background of the Cui family in Aquarius Island, it is not difficult to find a gentleman and sage from the academy to be the tutor, so the Cui family is extremely picky about giving money every time.

The scholar, who was not old at that time, did not complain about his students, and squatted on the threshold with the young man. Instead, he comforted the young man, "I can't blame anyone, but I have to blame Mr. for not being very knowledgeable, and your parents will dislike you."

Because at the end of the last letter from home, the boy's grandfather gave a few tens of questions in the imperial examination system, which can be regarded as the real talent and learning of the school's scholar.

A scholar stays up all night and writes an answer sheet with more than a thousand words. He just feels that his knowledge has been emptied. He is really not good at it.When the young man wrote back a letter and sent it out, the scholar actually regretted it, and was really worried that Xiu Jin and Jie Jing would disappear with the Yi Qi in the future.

The boy grabbed the envelope from his husband, squeezed it into a ball, and threw it on the wall opposite the alley, but the envelope rolled back in front of his eyes. The boy was so angry that he wanted to get up and step on it a few times, but his husband grabbed his arm. Angrily said: "Such a poor family, what a fart to go back, I won't go back in the future."

"Don't be angry."

The scholar dragged the boy back to his original position, patted the student on the head, bent over and got up, went to pick up the envelope on the ground, smoothed it out gently, and opened it, there were only two pieces of paper with family letters on it, except for some old people who talked about it At the end of the discourse, there is a sentence, "You sir, have average knowledge, but your fame as a scholar is mostly true, and your words are not bad."

And the piece of paper below is a genuine bank note, worth a hundred taels.

Xiucai laughed from ear to ear.The boy beside him smiled brightly.

After that, the scholar saved some money with great difficulty. A poor scholar who was a teacher in a private school before, his family was so poor that there were only a large collection of books with poor engravings. At the instigation of the students, he opened his own After opening a school, it can be regarded as officially accepting apprentices and teaching. From teaching elementary school to preaching Confucianism, this is actually what the scholar himself most yearns for. It is not a taste to be with a bunch of children wearing open crotch pants every day. It is because of shame. A stomach full of knowledge of sages and sages?But pull it down, it's not that you earn less money!

Later in those years, Xiucai took in a few more students. Among the four direct disciples, the eldest has always been a money bag, and has been with Xiucai for the longest time. He also has no money in his pocket, but his appetite is not small. In those years, Xiucai always felt that he was cheated. Fortunately, the boss abducted a child from nowhere. At first glance, he looks like a seed for studying. The most talented first disciple seems to be very repulsed by the imperial examination, and his temper is still stubborn. Most of them are not expected, so whether a Jinshi master can emerge, it depends on this young disciple, and he does not favor him. who?

After that, Xiucai finally lived a happy life that she never dreamed of before.

Even my own words have been engraved and published. Although the sales volume at the book store is average, few copies were sold in the end, but for a scholar who is a scholar, it is tantamount to making a statement. How can a scholar dare to hope for more.

Except for the youngest Junqian, in fact, Cui Chan, Zuo Zuo, and Qi Jingchun were all this scholar who watched them change from teenagers to youths year after year.

Many years later, the scholar became an old scholar, and finally accepted a closed disciple, Chen Pingan.

As for the knowledge of literary sages, there are few of them.What kind of literary sage is in the context of Confucianism, and it has the power to support the sky and the sea.

Whether you praise or scold, the old scholar didn't take it seriously. You both have your own reasons for boasting and scolding. Anyway, it won't delay me from being a teacher and being a teacher to those students.

But the only thing that the old scholar can't tolerate is that a few students are wronged. I am a scholar, so I will be at the Confucian Temple, and the scholar will take the time to show you.

Haoran Embroidered Tiger, who had been in the Caiyun Bureau, after deceiving his master and destroying his ancestors to betray Wensheng's lineage, hid his head and tail in the Haoran world, wandering for many years, and finally chose a northern barbarian place in his hometown of Aquarius Continent, as a place to stay At this point, as the teacher of the Great Li Kingdom, he wants to spread the knowledge of military affairs to a country or even a continent.

After Cui Chan returned to Aquarius Island that year, he never went back to the Cui family.

The old scholar knew why, Cui Chan was half guilty and half angry.

In the foreign land of Dali Capital, the national teacher Cui Chen named his study building Ren Yun Yi Yun.

The old scholar came to the top floor of Cui's library, and there was a small attic above the top floor that needed a ladder to go up and down.

The old scholar came to the window and looked out the window.

When people see birds chasing clouds, they can't catch up.

It is a good thing that Cui Dongshan is willing to take the initiative to ask Ying to be the suzerain of the next sect this time.

Comeback.

Chen Pingan and Xiao Mo walked out of the alley and went to the inn together.

Xiaomo has been paying attention to this Dali capital.

This is the capital of a country in Haoran, the first place of goodness.

Maybe this is what the city under the mountain that Chusheng envisioned back then should look like.

Xiao Mo asked, "My lord, are there many monks in the Fourteenth Realm of Grand Virtue?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "No matter which world it is, there are always not many above the Ascension Realm."

If monks do not divide the world according to the world, but only look at the human race and monster race, they will find that the number of monks in the fourteenth realm is very small, and each has its own reasons.

The existence of the patriarchs of the three religions.

Bai Ze's intercepted real name.

Chen Ping'an plans to open a wine shop on that night boat in the future to welcome guests from all over the world.

Whether you can drink without spending money depends on your own ability.

Regarding the name of the next sect, Chen Ping'an had already thought a lot about it.

This is probably the embarrassment of being too good at naming.

Then there is the matter about natal porcelain, there must be a result.

Anyway, it's about 14 taels of silver.

Not far from the inn.

Master and wife were not in the capital, Cao Mutou said he was going to Nanxunfang, to find a servant in Honglu Temple to reminisce about the past in the same year of the imperial examination, Mr. Wen Sheng said he would wait for others in the sun at the gate, Pei Qian was alone Walking alone in the courtyard, it is a second entrance courtyard with a small door in the southeast corner. In fact, it is the ancestral house of old shopkeeper Liu's family. This place is close to Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street, the house is divided into east and west rooms, the main room is currently empty, Cao Qinglang lives in the east room, and Pei Qian lives in the west room opposite it.

Pei Qian seems to be taking a walk, but in fact he is walking on piles, superbly, with heavy shoulders and elbows, she no longer has to pay attention to the pile frame itself, or the length of breathing, but every time a pure martial artist breathes out the true energy, it is all in the small world of the human body. Everywhere in the mountains and rivers, the rain is dry, and the day and night are bright and dark.

It's like a God in charge of the world, deliberately controlling the changes of the seasons and weather in the mountains and rivers.

During the trip to Luzhou in Beiju, she actually practiced walking piles all the time, and she didn't want to let herself just wander around. This made Pei Qian start to have her own unique experience in walking piles.

There is no form in the pile, but the spirit in the fist.

This not-so-low evaluation was given by Li Er, not by Pei Qian.

Therefore, while feeding fists on Lion Peak Mountain, Li Er also taught Pei Qian a method of breathing and exhaling from his master, which is the movement of pure qi, which is specially used to regulate muscles, bones and flesh.

Li Er finally taught Pei Qian the boxing theory, which was great.

When the piles stand together, they are like mountains standing still, and when the spirit moves, they seem to be flowing like rivers and lakes.

This is a great pattern where mountains and rivers depend on each other. As long as you reach the top of boxing and come to the end of martial arts, then a pure martial artist is no longer a boxing spirit like the protection of a god, but "the body is a temple, and I am a god".

This is the real apex of the final realm, which is the so-called "divine arrival" after the ten realms of arrogance and return to trueness.

Pei Qian is a quick learner, and the key is to be able to apply what he has learned in the subtleties of daily life.

That's why Li Er told Pei Qian the truth. If you put aside your temperament, you have better martial arts qualifications than your master.

When Pei Qian heard this, instead of being overjoyed in the slightest, he felt guilty instead.So much so that she felt that Senior Li Er, who was from the same hometown as Master, was very good at teaching and feeding fists, but he was a little out of tune.

In the courtyard, apart from Pei Qian, there is also a girl who has longed for the Jianghu since she was a child. She is a native of the capital, and she is the precious daughter of old shopkeeper Liu. Her name is Lu Chai, and her small character is Tammy. , with a washbasin rag at his feet.

The girl usually helps the family with the trivial work of sweeping the courtyard and house, washing and drying the bedding, and earns some wages from her father, so that she can save money to buy those booksellers' privately engraved, ink-scented biographies of heroes, vernacular koan, and ghosts. novel.Straight-education girls often sighed that there are so many new stories that can’t be bought, and they can’t earn enough copper money no matter how much they earn!

Regardless of the girl's name or boudoir name, it really doesn't look like she was born in a small merchant's family.The old shopkeeper is a typical late-comer woman. He is worried about his daughter's female celebrity, she really doesn't follow her mother at all, and she is crazy all day long, afraid that she won't get married, but when she thinks about her daughter getting married one day, she can't bear it. Don't worry.Anyway, the two sons in front of the daughter are very promising and filial, and the daughter is still young, far from the age of the older girl who is missed by those matchmakers, old shopkeeper Liu is not in a hurry.

The girl originally planned to take a break here under the guise of taking a short break to learn from that sister.

All the foreigners who stayed in the inn had their certificate books at the counter, but the girl didn't go through them. The sons and daughters of the rivers and lakes who rode horses and whipped and acted chivalrously did things aboveboard.

All he knew was that she was the direct disciple of that foreign ranger and swordsman in green shirt.

Heroine, I will be one in the future.

But Liu Luchai saw that the young woman had her eyes closed, almost like sleepwalking.

After hesitating for a while, the girl asked softly, "What's your sister's name?"

Pei Qian opened his eyes and said, "Zheng Qian."

The girl's eyes were shining brightly, "What a name! It's actually the same name and surname as Grandmaster Zheng, whom I admire the most!"

There are two theories in Jianghu, one is that Grand Master Zheng, who is as beautiful as flowers and jade, has a slender figure, but contains the power to shake the world and weep ghosts and gods.

There is also a kind of rumor in the world, which is even more serious. It is said that although Zheng Saqian is a young woman, she is one foot tall, has a strong hole and a strong arm, and has a big, thick and round shoulder.

After two punches, any demon swordsmen or monster warriors will end up being turned into powder.

The girl seemed to have thought of a very interesting thing, she couldn't help but stop laughing, and said: "Sister Zheng Qian has an alias, Pei Qian, right?"

My inn is just a few steps away from Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street, and I often hear gossip from the mountains and rivers and lakes, as well as the previous martial arts competition near the Huoshen Temple, and I heard another rumor, that Zheng Qian, whose real name was Pei Qian, came from a place called Luoposhan. As for more anecdotes about gods and rivers and lakes, the surroundings were very noisy at that time, and the girl pricked up her ears to listen hard, but she couldn't hear them clearly.

lose money?make money?Why do the two names seem to compete with money?

Pei Qian smiled and said nothing.

The girl smiled, because she felt that her statement was a bit ridiculous.

"Sister Zheng Qian, have you read a certain book of landscape travel? A few years ago, it sold very well. I sold it too late, so I didn't buy it. I'm going to regret it."

Pei Qian said, "I've seen it."

Master's landscape travel notes in and out of the book, Pei Qian, who is the first disciple of Kaishan, has read a lot of them.

The girl asked curiously, "Are you practicing boxing?"

"It's easy to make punches, but it's hard to walk. One is difficult. It's difficult to learn boxing first, and the second is difficult. It's difficult to persevere."

Pei Qian continued to take a walk, and hummed, "My master said that if you practice hard for two or three years, you can only lose a punch for three or two days."

The girl jumped up and said, "I know this boxing principle. As long as you pass by the martial arts hall, you can hear the crackling sleeves fighting inside every day, or you will be humming and haha, and then you will suddenly stomp your feet and step on the ground." Bang bang bang, according to the above boxing manual, this is called bone twisting like firecrackers, right? The old saying in boxing manual is good, the fist is like a tiger descending the foot of the mountain like a sea of ​​dragons, sister Zheng Qian, look at my posture, Is it a start?"

Pei Qian was speechless, and it was not good to pour cold water on the girl, so he had no choice but to pretend that he didn't hear the girl's nonsense.

As for the girl wandering around there, Pei Qian saw it... very kindly, similar to when he was a child.

Thinking of the way his master and the old cook Wei Hailiang looked at him back then, Pei Qian felt a little ashamed and panicked.

The problem is that Pei Qian didn't use the crazy sword technique he created when he was a child, but Mi Li learned it.

Seeing the girl, Pei Qian showed no signs of stopping, so he stood still and said, "It's easy to learn boxing, but it's hard to practice boxing, and it's hard to learn how to be arrogant. What is it? If there is help from the gods, the greater kung fu is that people control the fists, not blindly follow the fists, just like giving orders to the gods, with a fist, eighteen kinds of weapons, casually held in the hand, everything is natural, like an arm command ,Understand?"

The girl chick pecked at the rice, "Must! I don't understand!"

Pei Qian smiled and said: "There are thousands of boxing styles in the world, and there are hundreds of boxing principles in the school, and there is only one boxing method."

The girl was confused, "How should I say it?"

Pei Qian narrowed his eyes and said with a smile: "There is no one in front of him, Wu Wu is the second."

The master said that you can give way to anything, except that you can't give way when you practice martial arts and climb high. When you ask others, you have to have no one in front of you.

And Grandpa Cui also said a similar truth.

The girl blushed when she heard it, and she was fascinated, "Domineering! Full!"

Pei Qian asked with a smile: "Why do you want to go to the rivers and lakes so much?"

The girl sat back on the stool and said without hesitation: "It's so free to be a child of the Jianghu. You don't need to marry, and you can meet many strange people and things. It's best to carry a big bag of golden melon seeds before going out to the Jianghu. , Gold Leaf, find a wine shop by the side of the road, stop the horse, throw out a big silver ingot after drinking, and leave the shopkeeper to pay the bill, what a hero, it's written in the book."

Pei Qian said with a smile: "When you're away from home, don't be greedy for generosity unless you see it as old friends. For one thing, it's the rules of the world to not reveal anything. Besides, a real martial artist lives a life of licking blood with a knife. Earning some money is not enough. Easy. It says in the book that the hero was slashed by someone, and he didn't frown. He just bandaged the wound and continued on his way. Maybe you don't even need to turn a page of the book, the hero has already healed the wound, and it is elsewhere Talking and laughing at the wine table is lively. But a hundred days of injury is a truth that even a young boy knows."

The girl was stunned.

Pei Qian hesitated for a moment and said, "Try to slap yourself as hard as you can."

The girl was dumbfounded when she heard it.

A charlatan.

Do you teach boxing like this?

It's just that the young woman didn't seem to be joking. The girl made a mistake, and she really slapped herself so hard that she jumped her feet.

Looking at the indifferent Zheng Qian again, the girl drooped her head, "Missed, right?"

Pei Qian smiled and said, "Anyway, it's much better than I was back then."

Back then in the old dragon city, Huang Ting, the female crown, once pinched his muscles and bones against Pei Qian, and the pain caused Xiao Heitan to tear open his voice and cry loudly.

Let someone feel so distressed that he immediately says that he will not practice boxing, and he will not practice boxing.

The girl made up her mind, "Zheng Qian, I've figured it out. From today on, I won't practice martial arts!"

Pei Qian was a little surprised.

Forget it, I really can't be some kind of master, some kind of shit preacher.The little dumb Aman is actually in a similar bleak situation. The name of the Kaishan disciple, who gets along well with the shopkeeper Shirou, is obviously closer than himself. Anyway, when he comes to the master, Aman has no good looks at all. Yes, cherish words like gold and be a little dumb.

Pei Qian walked up to the girl, raised his palm, and gently rubbed the girl's cheeks, the redness and swelling soon disappeared, and said with a smile: "The person you want to find is actually not far from you, so you don't have to go to the rivers and lakes to look for it." .”

The girl rubbed her face, she couldn't understand what the other party was saying at all, but the girl only knew that Zheng Qian in front of her must be a heroine, and shouted loudly: "Sister Zheng Qian, I want to learn boxing!"

Pei Qian smiled and shook his head, "I'm still not good at learning, so I can't teach you any good boxing skills."

What's more, learning boxing is really too hard.

Cao Qinglang was at the counter, chatting with the old shopkeeper Liu for a long time, and came here to talk to Pei Qian about something, but saw that she was "teaching boxing" to others, Cao Qinglang stopped and stood quietly. Corridor far away.

Since the younger brother and the husband suggested that he should keep his status as the editor of the Imperial Academy, Cao Qinglang was not a pedantic person, so he gave up his plan to resign.

Chen Ping brought Xiao Mo to the house, Cao Qinglang bowed and said, "I've seen you sir."

Chen Ping smiled and nodded.

Gentle and refined, courteous, with a refreshing look.

From this we can see that the atmosphere of my family's Luopo Mountain is good.

Seeing the stranger, Liu Luchai immediately bid farewell to Pei Qian, picked up the washbasin and left the house.

Chen Pingan said to Cao Qinglang, "Let's chat outside about something related to you."

Cao Qinglang immediately went to the main room to bring two chairs and a bench.

He can sit on a bench with Pei Qian.

Mr. and the strange guest sit on chairs.

The corridor under the eaves is spacious enough for both parties to sit facing each other.

Xiao Mo thanked him before sitting up straight.

After Chen Ping took his seat, he noticed Pei Qian's strangeness and asked, "What's wrong?"

Although Pei Qian was guilty, he still replied honestly: "At the door of the inn earlier, I couldn't hold back and took a peek at the little girl's state of mind."

Chen Ping nodded with a smile and said, "Just read it."

Pei Qian looked surprised and asked doubtfully, "Master isn't angry?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "In the past, the rules were strictly controlled, because I was worried that you would go astray. Now you don't have to be so restrained. The world is dangerous and people are unpredictable. You have to protect yourself."

At the age when the rules should be established, Chen Pingan was unambiguous on Pei Qian's side. He was worried that Pei Qian had learned boxing, and there was no taboo about punching. If you have a clear understanding, then you can't be too rigidly bound by the rules, and you can't be ignorant of flexibility.

Pei Qian said: "Master, don't worry, every time I go to the rivers and lakes, I will try not to make mistakes, and I will correct them when I make mistakes."

This is the first time Pei Qian has spoken to Master like this since he grew up.

It's hard to imagine that Pei Qian in front of him is the little hedgehog who would compile "Chestnut Collection" in private, stabbing anyone he saw.It is also hard to imagine that it is the "hard-working" little Heitan who will pester Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang, and each of them will instill in her 20 years of internal skills.

Every truth is like a ferry.

Maybe only when I go to that ferry in the future and see some people and things with my own eyes, will I truly understand it.

There are also some sages and sages in the books, the old sayings of the old people, and the words and deeds outside the books are like pavilions on the road.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Okay, Master believes in you."

Then Chen Ping introduced Xiaomo with a smile: "Both are my disciples and students, Pei Qian, a martial artist at the top of the mountain."

"Cao Qinglang, ranked second in the Dali Imperial Examination."

Chen Pingan then introduced Xiaomo to the two of them, "Xizhu, the daoist name, is now a stranger. Strangers will practice sword training in Luopo Mountain, and they have the same background as your Uncle Liu, so they can be called Senior Xizhu in the future. When they return to their hometown this time, they will be included in the Jise Peak Mountain and Water Genealogy and serve as a named enshrinement of Luopo Mountain."

A man and a woman, with calm expressions, without any falsehood.

A martial artist stood up and clasped his fists, and a scholar bowed.

It seems that he has no emotional ups and downs at all for the demon clan background of the senior Xizhu in front of him, and he is very used to it.

Xiao Mo didn't even need to use any supernatural powers to clearly perceive the sincerity of the young man and woman in front of him.

Having already got up, Xiaomo bent down slightly, clasped his hands and cupped his fists, and said with a smile, "I'm just a little older, so I don't need to call you senior, it's better to be like a son, you just call me Xiaomo. I prefer the latter."

Then Xiao Mo began to pull out his sleeves.

Two greetings are prepared.

Chen Ping smiled and said, "It's okay."

It is enough to have a rich and powerful Chief Zhou in Luoba Mountain.

And Xiaomo is no better than Jiang Shangzhen, who has a blessed land of cloud caves. If you give a gift, your family will be a little thinner.

Xiao Mo insisted: "My lord, it's just a little thought, and it's not such an expensive gift."

"Miss Pei and Mrs. Cao are both the son's closest direct heirs. If there is no gift, it will be unreasonable. The son has rejected those robes before, why don't you let me put them on their side this time?" Putting on the airs of an elder?"

Chen Pingan could only nod.

Xiaomo must be very popular in Luopo Mountain, he is like a fish in water, and he is no worse than Chief Zhou.

Good at persuading people to drink, that's the ability to compete with others at the wine table.

Likes toasting, never hides wine, and finds wine to drink by himself, that is, the quality of wine shows character.

Sure enough, the old saying goes, birds of a feather flock together, and people are divided into groups.Xiaomo is very similar to himself.

The wine taste is very good, but the persuasion skill is a bit weak.

In the wine shop back then, the second shopkeeper was recognized as hiding punches but not drinking.

As for the second half of the sentence of those gamblers and drunkards, "Anyway, one punch will kill you", the nonsense on the wine table cannot be taken as true.

Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang looked at Chen Pingan at the same time.

Chen Ping continued to nod.

Only then did Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang accept the gift.

Chen Pingan knew the depth at a glance, and they were two magic weapons of the "Little Cave" hidden objects with a higher rank than the ones close at hand.

This kind of treasure on the mountain, not to mention ordinary monks, even Chen Ping's bag bag house does not have one.

The two thanked Senior Xizhu.

Xiao Mo smiled and said nothing.Seeing that the two of them didn't seem to want to sit down, Xiao Mo sat down.

Two children, the family etiquette is very good.

Could it be that Fellow Daoist Lu deceived himself?Deliberately turning the old Lizhu Cave, which is simple and simple, into a very dangerous dragon pool and tiger den?Is it a surprise for yourself?

Xiao Mo couldn't help but said in his heart: "My lord, Miss Pei is very young, she will soon be a warrior of the limit?"

The little girl, on her master's side, is very respectful. Fellow Daoist Lu is obviously joking with himself again.

Chen Pingan didn't answer with a heartfelt voice, and said with a smile: "Pei Qian is very young, but in the cloud pattern dynasty in the barren world, there is a woman named Bai Ren, who seems to be about the same. She has already reached the end at the age of 50, and according to Lu Chen, The female national teacher of the Qingshen Dynasty reached the limit at a younger age."

Pei Qian nodded.

However, Cao Qinglang could clearly see her husband's complacency.

In fact, when Chen Pingan borrowed fourteenth-level monks from Lu Chen, before leaving Dali Capital City, he had already seen the strangeness of Pei Qian, which made him, as a master, dumbfounded.

Because Pei Qian is in an extremely mysterious situation.

She is under pressure!

It was something even Chen Pingan had never heard of.

A pure warrior's breakthrough cannot be decided by himself. Whether he can break through the bottleneck is up to him, but he has to endure it.Besides, being able to break through the realm, which pure warrior in the world would be like Pei Qian?

But Xiaomo is used to fighting and killing, and most of them are fighting on the top of the mountain, so he is not surprised by too many things.

Now Xiaomo is even more curious about that Cao Qinglang.

Pei Qian is practicing boxing now, really just to suppress the situation.

She has to choose a certain place and a certain day to let herself reach the end.

Chen Ping cut straight to the point, and directly told Cao Qinglang about Cui Dongshan's idea.

Cao Qinglang's answer was very simple, "Sir, it's actually the best. It was because I saw that Mr. and the little senior brother seemed to have made a decision, so I bit the bullet and agreed to be the suzerain of the next sect."

Chen Ping said with a smile: "Our Luoposhan is not a talker. You have some ideas about such a big matter. How normal is it? You should tell the husband directly at that time... Forget it, this time the husband didn't think carefully. I will pay attention to it in the future." Yes, you too."

Cao Qinglang nodded and said, "I remember."

Chen Ping felt a little regretful, "You could have been the youngest suzerain in Haoran's history."

It's not easy for Cao Qinglang to say anything about this matter.

In the past, Confucian temples were strictly controlled, and Qi practitioners were the masters of a sect, and they had to be in the state of jade, which was an iron rule.

Yamazawa Nooshu, wanting to enter the upper five realms before the age of 40 is simply a dream.

Even for a genealogical master with a profound background and an orderly inheritance, it is as difficult as reaching the sky to become a monk in the Jade Realm at this age, which is one of the few in Haoran's history.

Furthermore, even if there is such a talent for cultivating, it would be too much to let the precious time of cultivating be wasted by those tedious mountain affairs. Xia Zong, such a young Jade Raw Realm, is not directly suitable for the current suzerain.For a Qi practitioner, his momentum on the road of practice is like a broken bamboo, which is very likely to be bumps and bumps in a lot of trivial things.

Chen Pingan has almost never paid much attention to how he is, and even travels in the rivers and lakes, but is worried that there are not many "falls".

But when it came to Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, it was quite different.

For example, Cao Qinglang won the second place, and when she came to Chen Ping'an's side, she was very happy, but she inevitably felt a little bit of slander, why is my student the second place, not the number one?

As a result, Chen Ping'an had to hold back when he visited the capital this time, so as not to sneak a trip to the archives of the Ministry of Rites, and find out the article on countermeasures for the imperial examination of the new top scholar, to see if it was the paper of his favorite student, but the handwriting was not correct. Then the pavilion style will be misjudged by those aged examiners, or will it be deliberately downgraded by Emperor Song He?

Cao Qinglang said: "Sir, I just talked to Xun Qu, and he said that Mr. is very approachable, not the kind who pretends to be unassuming, but really has no airs."

"Xun Qu is not the kind of person who likes to flatter anyone, and he didn't mean to ask me to convey it to Mr. He is willing to say this, because he must have sincere admiration for Mr. He also said that if he becomes a high-ranking official in the future, he must be like Mr. , no matter who you get along with, you can give people a feeling of spring breeze."

Chen Ping smiled and said, "That's good, I didn't let the Xun Xu class think that you found the wrong husband."

Chen Ping'an has a little understanding of the mood of Huolong Daoist.

When he was away from home, he was regarded as the Huolong Daoist of Liedi Peak. In the past, the surnamed Great Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain was still regarded as Zhang Shanfeng's master. There is actually a subtle difference between the two.

Chen Pingan said softly: "I've been thinking about a problem for a while, and I won't talk about the problem itself. I will come back to review the game with you when the time is right. Anyway, I may still take more care of Luoba Mountain. Some things, big and small, I see, as long as I think something is wrong, I will take care of it. But in the future, I may let go more with Xiazong, so when you stay with Dongshan, there may be such and such If you have any objections, even quarrels, he will be the suzerain and your little brother, you can think about this matter before you go to Tongyezhou."

Chen Pingan shook his head to himself, "It's not possible, it's certain."

Cao Qinglang nodded, "Sir, I'm actually not afraid of quarreling. As long as it's not an emotional dispute, you can learn from each other's strengths and make up for your weaknesses."

Chen Pingan hummed, "Remember, not only with your little brother, but also with many other things, it's one thing to like and be good at reasoning, but you must consider other people's emotions, pay attention to a question of cause rather than result , do not fully approve or deny others based on whether the results are good or bad. Encountering problems and solving them is practice.”

Speaking of this, Chen Pingan spread out his hands, patted them lightly, and then aligned his palms, "When we praise a person, we have a sense of propriety, but we actually keep a proper and decent distance. It’s easy to be harsh on others. So you have to give everyone close to you a little leeway, even a leeway to make mistakes. As long as it doesn’t involve big right and wrong, you don’t have to hold on to it too much. Careful people will often blame them if they are not careful. , the problem is that we don’t realize it, but the people around us have already been injured a lot.”

"As the old saying goes, a masterful person must have subtleties. In fact, the opposite is also a good reason. People who are good at subtleties should also have a mastery heart."

"Besides, you must tell yourself that no one is a clay bodhisattva without a little anger. Everyone will have their own emotions. Emotions themselves are the truth. Many times, it seems to be reasoning with others. When is it true? If we are in trouble, but we don’t feel that we are tolerating it, then we have really achieved success in cultivating our minds.”

Chen Ping put his arms around his sleeves and asked with a smile, "Let me ask you, let's talk about the facts, okay?"

Cao Qinglang said without hesitation, "Very good."

Chen Pingan asked again: "Then have you ever thought about it, if one side is justified, or is it denying the other side?"

Cao Qinglang was stunned for a moment, thought about it, nodded and said, "That's true."

Chen Pingan said: "So it's a good thing to talk about the matter itself, but once someone takes advantage of the reason, thick neck, staring eyes, and loud voice, what will happen? It is obvious that the reason itself is right, and reasoning is a failure. "

"The real communication and reasoning is to learn to recognize each other first."

"You need to be calm first, and then use a lot of approval to clarify the one or two negations you really want to clarify."

"Of course, all your words must still be sincere and cannot be false. This point is extremely important, and it should be placed in front of 'peace of mind'."

Cao Qinglang thought about it carefully, nodded and said, "I understand the order of the matter, sir."

Chen Ping put his arms around his sleeves and asked with a smile: "Think again. See if there are any omissions?"

Cao Qinglang began to think deeply.

Pei Qian sat on the bench beside him, hesitating to speak.

Chen Ping looked at Pei Qian and nodded with a smile.

Pei Qian braved up and said: "Master, this seems to be... Only the strong can explain the truth clearly."

"For example, it's just the one who doesn't take reason, but has a higher status. Whenever someone tries to reason with him, he becomes impatient and immediately thickens his neck and stares. What should I do?"

"For example, the head of the family in the gate at the foot of the mountain, the owner of the mountain, the suzerain, and those in power, if they don't make sense like this? It's hard to explain clearly the truth of Master."

"Master, I just said it casually."

The more Pei Qian spoke, the more confident he became, and his voice became lower and lower.

At the end, Pei Qian scratched his head and said blushingly, "I shouldn't have interrupted."

Chen Ping gave Pei Qian a thumbs up, "Yes. This is the crux."

Then Chen Pingan asked again: "So, Pei Qian, Cao Qinglang, do you think you can become a strong person? Or do you want to be a strong person? Or, do you think you are a strong person now? The difference between the strong and the weak Don't, are you comparing with me, or with Xiao Li, who is not at a high level for the time being, or Bai Xuan, who is a child? Or with whom?"

Pei Qian's eyes lit up, and he nodded vigorously, "Understood!"

Cao Qinglang stood up and bowed to her husband, but said nothing.

It's not easy for Pei Qian to stand up and clap his fists, it's shameless, so he just cast a blank look at Cao Qinglang beside him.

Flatterer!

This guy's flattery is the most hidden in Luobashan.

Chen Pingan murmured: "The world's personnel affairs, don't ask outside."

Cao Qinglang suddenly asked: "Sir, are you worried about Luopo Mountain and Xiazong, and many people will behave too much like you in the future?"

Chen Pingan smiled knowingly, as expected of his proud disciple, nodded and said: "I have such worries."

When a sect, the founder's personal imprint is too clear, it will naturally follow the example, this kind of thing has advantages and disadvantages.

But Chen Pingan still hopes that whether it is the Luopo Mountain today or the Tongyezhou Xiazong in the future, even in the future, there will be a descendant of the Patriarch Hall, inner disciples and temporarily unnamed outer monks, but everyone's life, They can all be different, and each has its own beauty.

Sitting on the side, Xiao Mo just listened with his ears up from the beginning to the end, admiring his son, orderly, dismantled, refined, and reunited.

I feel more and more that I am a rough person, and I still have a lot to learn from my son.It's just that on the young master's side, it is estimated that there is really no end to learning.

Chen Ping stood up and said, "You two go back to Luopo Mountain and wait for me."

Pei Qian was a little worried.

She already had a rough idea of ​​Master's current situation.

Chen Ping waved his hand and took Xiao Mo out of the inn.

Before going south, Chen Pingan built a wooden food box from Yuzhang County. Now he is going to go out to buy some pastries and a pot of wine in the capital. Anyway, the total cost will be 14 taels of silver.

Then take a trip to the Dali Palace.

If you don't drink the toast, you will drink fine wine.