Sword of Coming

The wind is clear and the moon is bright, the moon falls and the sun rises, and the day and night change. Fortunately, there is still a spring breeze in the world.

The two Luobashan disciples sat on the wall chatting without sleeping all night, and they didn't know where they could have so much to talk about. Fortunately, a Qi practitioner who almost fell to the bottom of the valley is now walking on the road to the top of the mountain, and he does not stop halfway up the mountain. The road to eternal life is long, and the road to heaven is difficult. Qi Juechen is a true genius. Another little girl who is a little taller and her skin is no longer so dark, the matter of breaking through the martial arts is like eating melon seeds. Even after chatting for a whole night, she is still full of energy and is not tired at all.

Cui Dongshan got up and stood on the top of the wall, saying that the ancient god was higher than all the mountains in the world, holding a long whip, and could drive the mountains and relocate thousands of miles.

Another god stretched out his hand, and there was a scene of a bright moon on the sea.

There are also gods running tirelessly between the heaven and the earth. The gods do not show their golden body, but they only carry the big sun on their shoulders, without covering up. When they run close to the world, the sun hangs high at noon. The gloomy scene.

Anyway, Pei Qian went in the left ear and out the right ear, and the big white goose was talking nonsense. It's not the master's speech, so it doesn't matter if she listens or remembers it. So Pei Qian actually likes to talk to the big white goose. The big white goose always has endless strange words and stories to tell. The key is that it doesn't matter if you forget it. The big white goose never supervises her schoolwork, which is much better than the old cook. The old cook is very annoying. He knows that she is diligent in copying books and never owes debts, but she still asks every day. Ask, ask, there are so many In your free time, wouldn’t it be nice to stew an extra pot of spring bamboo shoots and bacon, and an extra plate of dried cress.

When Pei Qian thought of this, he wiped away his saliva, besides these special dishes, there was also the old cook's deep-fried small dried fish from the stream, which was really unique.

Before going out for a long trip this time, she made a special trip to take the millet grains to the stream for a walk, grabbed a big basket, and then Pei Qian stared at the old cook at the kitchen and asked him to use the snacks. This skill is to be taken to the Great Wall of Sword Qi to master, if the taste is bad, it is outrageous. In the end, Zhu Lian almost used the six-step walk and ape fist just for this fried small fish to satisfy Pei Qian. Later, when these hometowns ate food, at first Pei Qian wanted to carry it on her own in the package and take it all the way to Daoxuan Mountain by herself, but the journey was far away, and she was worried that she couldn't let it go. Dongshan, the first thing to do is to let the big white goose hide this little heart in the things that are close at hand. For this reason, he made a deal with the big white goose, and 10% of those golden dried fishes are his. Along the way, Pei Qian changed his ways and ate up his 10% with Cui Dongshan. It was crunchy and delicious. It seemed that the old master and Cao Xiaomu were too greedy. Pei Qian once asked the old man for Don't try it, the old master is thin-skinned, and said with a smile that he doesn't need it, then Pei Qian will be treated as Cao Qinglang and he won't use it either.

The culinary skills of her old chef are really nothing to say, she has to give her a thumbs up sincerely. It's just that Pei Qian sometimes feels sorry for the old cook. After all, he is old and ugly. Luo Po Shan, who has something to do, probably has to rely on her to help support her.

But this kind of thing, if you do it for a long time, it’s not worth it. After all, people will look down on you. Just like what the master said, if a person has no real skills, it’s not like wearing a new dress and a tall hat. It will make people look at you highly, even if someone praises you in front of you, it is just a joke behind your back. On the contrary, those peasants, shopkeepers, and long-term workers in the dragon kiln earn their living by their skills. Does not poke people's spine. Therefore, Pei Qian was very worried that the old cook would walk too easily, imitating the young Chen Lingjun, worried that the old cook would be praised by the cultivators on the nearby hills, and would not know what his surname was, so he copied what the master said exactly. Tell Zhu Lian to listen. Of course, Pei Qian kept the teaching in mind. The master also said that to reason with others, it is not enough to be reasonable. It also depends on the customs, the atmosphere, the timing, and your own tone and mentality. After thinking about it, she called out to the loyal right protector, and came to knock the mountain and shake the tiger with an extremely beautiful hand. Anyway, Xiaomi Lier just nodded and accepted it humbly. Afterwards, she can add another credit to Pei Qian's credit book. After the old cook listened to it, he felt a lot of emotion and benefited a lot. He said that when she grew up, Pei Qian knew that the old cook must have listened to it, and was more relieved.

Cui Dongshan walked slowly on the small wall, it was the six-step walk, Pei Qian felt that the big white goose could not walk well, it was just a flashy show, but the big white goose did not learn from his master Fist, it doesn't matter, otherwise Pei Qian would really want to talk about his fist theory. Some things, once done, can't be sloppy, and if you don't take it seriously, you can't do it.

Cui Dongshan walked back and forth on the narrow wall, and said to himself: "It is said that people who practiced Taoism in ancient times can dream of the true spirit with sincerity. The three lights are revolving, the sun and the moon are revolving, and the direction of the heart, the pointing of the stars, the grand god Light, forgetting the opportunity to shine on all bones, and there is a pot hole in the sleeves, let me ride the wind and clouds, and enjoy the world with the world. There is a general meaning in this sentence, and all dharmas return to the source. Let me take a word from my words, the gods have never been immortal since ancient times. Collect money. Pedestrians on the road move forward, Yangshou is like morning dew in an instant, life and death are boundless, and there is no immortality. , Qianqiu Wansui never sleeps, and there is a half-dead man in the middle, who lives a long time to spare, and bows his head, plowing a field of blessings for the world."

Pei Qian asked: "My master taught you?"

Cui Dongshan stopped his fist and patted his forehead with his palm, not wanting to speak.

Pei Qian said regretfully: "It's not what Master said, so it's not a big deal."

Cui Dongshan stood alone as a golden rooster, stretched out his two fingers together, put on an awkward posture, pointed at Pei Qian, "definitely!"

Pei Qian suddenly didn't move.

Then Pei Qian snorted coldly, his shoulders trembled, and his fists flowed out, as if he had broken up the "immortal power", and immediately returned to normal. Pei Qian put his arms around his chest, "It's a small skill that makes people laugh."

Cui Dongshan pretended to be surprised, took two steps back, and said in a trembling voice: "You, you... who the hell are you, where did you come from, and why are you able to defeat my supernatural powers at such a young age?!"

Pei Qian rolled his eyes and said: "There are no outsiders at the moment, who can show it to me? Let's save some energy, okay, it's almost done."

Cui Dongshan sat back beside Pei Qian, and said softly: "If you want it to happen naturally, without showing any traces, you must not practice and practice? It's like the mountain-shaking boxing technique of our Lost Mountain. If you don't punch it hundreds of thousands or millions of times, you can get out of it." effort?"

Pei Qian sneered and said: "Two different things. Master said, go out, travel the rivers and lakes, be kind to others, and be honest!"

As soon as Pei Qian brought out her master and her husband, Cui Dongshan was at a loss. If he talked too much, he would be easily beaten.

It's just that Pei Qian quickly said in a low voice: "In the future, the two masters will not see us, so we should practice hard. Because the master also said that whether it is in the mountains or in the rivers and lakes, one must not have the heart of harming others, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable. Show the enemy weak, you can save your life; Show the enemy strong, you can save trouble."

Cui Dongshan nodded, deeply agreeing.

There are not many other things in Luobashan, but there are many reasons.

In the early morning, Zhong Qiu and Cao Qinglang, one old and one young, could not be shaken. They opened the windows almost at the same time, silently recited the morning reading of the sage books on time, sat upright, immersed in it, and Pei Qian turned his head to look, pursing his lips, pretending to be disdainful . Although she disapproved on her face and never said anything, she still envied that Cao Mutou in her heart. In terms of reading, she was indeed a little more like a master than herself, but that was enough, so she pretended They don’t pretend to be the same, and they don’t have a good relationship with those words in the books of sages. Every time, they are themselves with an unpleasant sycophant. There is a smiling face that opens the door to welcome guests. It is too airy and irritating.

Only once in a while, about three times, the words in the book were finally opened by her sincerity. In the private words of Pei Qian and Zhou Mili, those ink blocks no longer "died in the battle of books." ", but "jumped out of the grave, showing off his power and scaring everyone to death".

Zhou Mili was startled when he heard it, his brows were frowned, and he was very frightened, so Pei Qian borrowed a talisman and put it on the forehead of the right protector. In the tree house, it was said that these books were so pitiful that they had no legs, so they had to help them move a nest, which confused Nuan Shu, but Nuan Shu didn't say much, and helped Zhou Mili take care of those books. Too many, well-worn books.

Probably just like what Master said in private, everyone has his own book, some people have written a book for a lifetime, and they like to open the book for others to read, and then the whole article is full of majestic, high wind and bright moon, unspeakable For the sake of profit, there is only the word kindness, but there are some people who never write the word kindness in their books, but they are full of kindness. In the midwinter and hot summer season, there is also the lively scene of hitting persimmons with frost and snow, and the persimmons are red.

After getting along with Nuan Shu for a long time, Pei Qian felt that the word "rejection" didn't seem to be written in Nuan Shu's book.

The words in the book were different three times, one was during the trip with the master, and the other two was when Pei Qian was having the hardest time feeding fists at Luoluo Mountain. Between half-asleep and half-awake, the words are like swimming fish, forming an array of troops. About this matter, I only talked to my master once before. At that time, I hadn't arrived at Luopo Mountain, so my master didn't say much, so Pei Qian didn't bother to think about it. I thought that probably all scholars who devote themselves to learning will have such a situation. I have only done it three times, if I told the master, the master would have seen it tens of thousands of times, so she was trapped in a cocoon and made her eat chestnuts at the master's side for nothing? Chestnut doesn't hurt, but it's embarrassing. So Pei Qian made up his mind that as long as the master didn't take the initiative to ask about this trivial matter, she would never take the initiative to ask.

Pei Qian suddenly asked in a low voice: "What state are you in now? It's hard to talk to that Cao wood bump. Last time I saw him just study every day, he didn't seem to care too much about cultivation, so I tried my best to persuade him a few words, saying Me, you, and him, the three of us are of the same generation, right? I learned boxing and sword practice, and I learned two unique skills from my master at once. You don’t have to compare with me. What is the comparison? , right? But you, Cui Dongshan, are already at the Sea Viewing Realm, and Cao Qinglang seems to be at the Cave Mansion Realm, how can this happen? Master doesn’t often point out Taoism by his side, but this is not Cao Qinglang’s realm Not a good reason, isn’t it? Cao Qinglang is boring, he says he will work hard and put his heart into it, but it’s still not good enough for me, but I won’t chew my tongue on Master’s side for this kind of thing, Save Cao Qinglang from treating martial arts masters, peerless swordsmen, and ruthless killers with the heart of a villain. So you really have a sea view now, right?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head, "It's not the sea view."

Pei Qian clapped his hands with his fists, "Is there a cave realm? You should be on the edge of the five realms of immortals, right? Forget it, not for the time being, it doesn't matter, you are wandering outside all year round, busy here and there, delaying your practice Realm, it’s understandable. At worst, I’ll tell Cao Mutou later that you’re not actually at the Sea Viewing Realm, so that’s all I’m going to say. I’ll take care of your face, after all, we’re closer.”

Cui Dongshan imitated Pei Qian's tone, and said with a smile: "The elder sister is so understanding."

Pei Qian frowned and said, "Your Excellency, speak up!"

Cui Dongshan clasped the back of his head with both hands, and his two snow-white sleeves drooped like waterfalls. In Pei Qian's eyes, they were just worth money. These are all Master's instructions, treat those close to you, and don't allow her to sneak peeks at Xinhu and others.

There used to be a golden alchemist from the Luzhou Chunlu Nursery in Beiju, but he couldn't get out of Cui Dongshan's big sleeve. He was detained for a long time, and he was still surrounded by all his spells. In the end, he could only wait for his death, the world was boundless and alone. , Dao heart almost collapsed, of course, Jindan cultivator Song Lanqiao still benefited more in the end, but the mental journey during the period must have been uncomfortable.

In Cui Dongshan's eyes, Pei Qian, who is actually not too young, is still a girl in her early ten years old regardless of her height and intelligence.

It's just that Pei Qian's gifted vision and deep understanding of certain things are quite different, and it is definitely not the realm that a girl should have at her age.

Just like what I said earlier about Pei Qian punching too fast, Cui Dongshan will stop immediately, reminding Pei Qian to be like her master, think more, slow down the punch first, maybe it will be awkward at first, and delay the realm of martial arts , but in the long run, it is for the sake of punching faster or even the fastest one day, teaching her to be more worthy of heaven, earth and master in her heart. There are many truths that can only be said by Mr. Cui Dongshan to his disciple Pei Qian, but some things must be spoken to Pei Qian by someone other than Chen Pingan. Don't let her be disturbed by general principles.

In fact, Zhongqiu and Cao Qinglang were just studying and traveling, so they were doing it invisibly.

The reason why everyone treats Pei Qian so seriously is that it is a matter of course.

why?

In the final analysis, it was the young owner of Luopo Mountain who cared the most.

In addition to this, there is another important reason, that is, Pei Qian's own actions and changes are worthy of the expectations and hopes that everyone has carefully hidden.

On Luopo Mountain, everyone preaches and protects the Tao.

The young mountain owner, the family tradition dictates it.

But in the future, Luopo Mountain may not be so perfect. There will be more and more names on the ancestral tree of Luobo Mountain, page after page, and then there will be more people, and eventually the heart will be mixed. But at that time, there is no need to worry, presumably Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang have grown up, and they don't need their master and husband to shoulder and bear everything alone.

Today Zhongqiu and Cao Qinglang, Cui Dongshan and Pei Qian did not go shopping together in the inverted mountain, they separated and went shopping separately.

Cui Dongshan secretly gave Zhongqiu a piece of Grain Rain money and borrowed it. It is not a problem after all that a penny can stump a hero, not to mention that Zhongqiu is still a literary sage and master of martial arts in the blessed land of lotus flowers. . Planting autumn is not a sour Confucianism, governing Nanyuan Kingdom, flourishing day by day, if not for being divided into four by the old Taoists, Nanyuan Kingdom has already had the general trend of unifying the four kingdoms in the world. Instead of refusing, Zhong Qiu borrowed two more Guyu money from Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan went straight to Ganoderma Zhai with Pei Qian, but he looked at Pei Qian with a frowning look. Those treasures are indeed dazzling, and he likes them all when they look at them. I'm sorry, even though Pei Qian went shopping upstairs, downstairs, left, right, left, right, and all corners of the Lingzhi Zhai, he still couldn't find a gift that he could buy with his own pocket. He didn't borrow money from Cui Dongshan, and Cui Dongshan didn't say that he wanted to borrow money. The two went to the street of shops at the foot of the mountain on the other side of Elk Cliff.

Pei Qian felt like a fish in water all of a sudden, and he was very happy. There are many things here, and the price is not expensive. There are so many items with a few snowflake money that it is difficult to choose.

Weighing the purse, she was full of confidence, and when she walked, she smiled broadly. That is to say, there are too many people here, otherwise she would not be able to express her joy without using a set of crazy sword skills.

The streets were bustling with people, most of them were female monks who came here to travel from Haoran Tianxia. Pei Qian was amazed by their unique hair buns and clothes. The loose sleeves of the skirt are like clouds, even if she is not a beautiful woman, she still looks graceful, and the woman with black hair coiled up and tied up in a bun, with pearls and emerald clusters like flowers and trees, Pei Qian is envious of them. There is a small mountain of gold and silver on the head.

Why in the world are there only so many people as rich as yourself?

In the end, Pei Qian chose two gifts. One was for the master. It was said to be a writing brush that is said to be the famous "Zhong's style" in Zhongtu Shenzhou. The shape is dense, and the depth is endless." A line of small and small seal scripts cost Pei Qian, a snowflake, and a beautifully fired celadon large brush. In the sea, those identical lower script brushes are densely clustered. Just pick one of them from the inside. It took her a long time to stand on tiptoe and stare wide-eyed. Cui Dongshan was at the side to help make suggestions. Pei Qian didn't like to listen to his nagging. The shopkeeper was overjoyed, he didn't feel bored at all, on the contrary, he found it interesting. There is no one who is short of money among the foreigners who come to visit Daoxuan Mountain. It is rare to see someone who spends a lot of money.

The other meeting gift, which Pei Qian planned to give to his wife, cost as much as three snowflakes, was a piece of letter paper with colorful clouds, with colorful clouds flowing on the letter paper, and occasionally seeing the bright moon, it was beautiful and pleasant.

After receiving the two gifts, the small purses, which are mostly secular copper coins, broken silver and golden melon seeds, are actually not a bit shriveled, but they seem to have lost their pillars all of a sudden. There are ups and downs in the plate, and there is separation and separation with the little money in the pocket. The two things have been difficult since ancient times. In fact, there is no need to be too sad. It's just that Pei Qian didn't know that the big white goose, who didn't help at all, also bought some messy items in two shops, and by the way, the few snowflakes she took out of the money bag were sneaked with the shopkeeper. changed back.

People who practice the Tao, eat the rosy clouds and drink the dew, cut the bones and wash the marrow, often the more they attain the Tao, the more beautiful they are, and the more beautiful they are.

It's just that a "handsome young man" with a brilliant skin like Cui Dongshan, wherever he goes, is like a fairy house cave, with orchids and jade trees growing in the courtyard, which is still an extremely rare beauty.

So a lot of attention was paid to him along the way, and for many mountain gods, the secular etiquette that restricts ordinary people is nothing to them. Dongshan passed by, looked back and smiled, turned his head and walked a few steps, then looked back again, the more excited he looked, he simply turned around and quickly approached the young man, wanting to reach out and pinch the handsome young man's cheek, As a result, the young man rolled up his sleeves, and the woman disappeared.

The female companions and followers panicked one by one. The head guard was a Nascent Soul cultivator, who stopped all the younger followers who were provoking their masters to inquire about their crimes. He personally stepped forward and apologized. The little black girl who refines the alpenstock said something, the boy shook his sleeves, and a limp woman fell out of nowhere on the street, the boy bent over and stretched out his hand without even looking at the old monk , with a smile all over his face, he patted the girl's cheek, but he didn't speak, and then walked forward with the little girl.

After walking a few steps, the young man suddenly swayed and stretched out his hand to rest his forehead, "Elder Sister, this hand covers the sky and the sun, and has an unprecedented supernatural power. It consumes too much of my spiritual energy, and I feel dizzy. What should I do?"

Pei Qian wiped his forehead, and quickly passed the walking stick to the big white goose, "Then take it easy, walk slowly."

Pei Qian slowed down intentionally or unintentionally.

It's just that when she slowed down, the big white goose also slowed down, so she had no choice but to speed up her pace and walk away as soon as possible, staying away from the people behind her.

Holding a walking stick in his hand, the young man leaned on the ground again and again, quietly turned his head to look, smiled brightly, and waved to the woman.

The woman with a splitting headache was pale, dizzy, unable to utter a single word. There was no ripple in the heart lake, as if being directly suppressed by a mountain that just happened to cover the entire heart lake.

The Nascent Soul old monk peeped into his young lady's heart lake for a while, and then he was shocked beyond measure. The grievance that he had previously hesitated to find out after the incident disappeared immediately, not only that, but he spoke again with his heartfelt words, " I implore seniors to forgive my young lady for her offense."

The young man didn't turn around, but lightly pressed the walking stick in his hand on the ground, with a little more force, and smiled with the little Nascent Soul cultivator in his heart: "This bold girl has good eyesight, I don't care about her. Of course you will too." You don’t need to make a fuss and make superfluous things. Judging from the number of ways you practice, you should be from the Shanhe Sect of Shenzhou in the Middle Earth, but you don’t know if it’s the line of ‘Fa Tian Gui Zhen’ or the unlucky ‘Xiang Di Chang Liu’ line, it doesn’t matter. Go back and say hello to your patriarch Qin Zhilan, don't pretend to be emotionally hurt, and pretend to be dead in seclusion, just tell her that you lost me three times in a row to ask questions about your heart, you just hide your face from me, don't you? It's just that I'm too lazy to collect debts from her, but today's matter is not over, and I will not stop until I pat her pink and tender face."

The mountains in the woman's heart lake disappeared in an instant, as if they were moved away by the gods, so the small world of the woman's Qi practitioner returned to Qingming, and the heart lake returned to normal.

The old Yuanying monk's Taoist heart trembled, he complained endlessly, and it was miserable. He never thought that a small holiday in this upside-down mountain thousands of miles away from the Divine Continent of Central Earth would cause great trouble for the patriarch of the suzerain.

That young man, is it a fairyland? Ascension?

The old Yuanying felt sad. Once the monks have enmity, especially the group of true gods on the top of the mountain, it is not a trivial matter of a few years or decades, it is a matter of hundreds of thousands of years, and the resentment will not stop.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and glanced at the little girl who temporarily lent him a walking stick. Her forehead was sweating, her body was tense, and there seemed to be some guilt between her eyebrows and eyes.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile in his heart: "Sister, how long have you only learned boxing? Don't worry about me. Like my husband, I am used to walking up and down the mountain. I behave in a proper way, and I can take care of myself even if the world falls apart. , now there is no need for the elder sister to be distracted, just bury your head in copying books and practicing boxing."

Pei Qian was a little gloomy, and said in a low-spirited manner, "But I am the master's first disciple. As a senior sister, I should take care of Nuanshu and Milier in Luopo Mountain. After leaving Luopo Mountain, you should also show the spirit of a senior sister. Otherwise, what is the purpose of practicing martial arts and boxing, and you don’t want to show your prestige..."

Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Why can't you play prestige?"

Pei Qian wondered: "I have traveled so far with Master, and Master never plays tricks."

Cui Dongshan shook his head and said with a smile: "Sir, I still hope that your Jianghu road will be more enjoyable and free-spirited. As long as you don't get involved in big things, you can let yourself be more free. It's best to be amazed and applauded by others along the way. Oh huh oh huh, said this girl's boxing skills are so handsome, I've been obediently in mid-winter, she's so powerful in swordsmanship, if this heroine hadn't been taught by a master, she would have no reason and no kingly method."

When Pei Qian thought of those Jianghu scenes, he was very happy.

It's just that Pei Qian thought of the Great Wall of Sword Qi for no reason, so he was a little worried, and asked softly: "After passing the inverted mountain, there will be another world. I heard that there are countless sword masters there. Alas, each one is better than the other, the most powerful in the world. I am a Qi trainer, will I bully Master, a foreigner? Although Master has the best boxing skills and sword skills, he is only one person after all. Hiding seven or eight dozen or so sword immortals, will the master not be able to take care of them?"

Cui Dongshan was a little speechless.

No matter who you change to, you can't care about it.

But now that Pei Qian thinks about everything, it is a good habit to think about the worst situation first. Probably this is what she has learned from her ears and eyes, and what her husband taught by example.

I hope that this thing is not just a gradual growth under the rain in the spring breeze, among the green water and green mountains.

It is often a flower that grows in the dark night, in the muddy pond or in the barren land, and it blooms before dawn or dawn.

Even if the wind and rain break, I will bloom again.

The greater real hope is that it cannot bloom or bear fruit. Many lives are destined to be just a grass, and we must see the spring breeze and bask in the sun.

There are so many people in the world.

Why not be kind.

After experiencing the little turmoil at the foot of the Elk Cliff, Pei Qian found an excuse to take Cui Dongshan back to the Stork Inn, saying that he was tired from walking today, and that the inverted mountain is worthy of the inverted mountain, the mountain road is so long and difficult Let's go, she has to go back and rest.

Cui Dongshan can't tell this big sister clearly that he is not in the Sea Viewing Realm, not in the Cave Mansion Realm, but in the Jade Raw Realm, right? Not to mention my current state of jade, it is even more unreasonable than Yuanying of Li Tuanjing, a sword repairman in Aquarius Island in the early years, and Zhixuan of Zhixuan Yuan Lingdian in Luzhou, Beiju.

The point is that she didn't believe it even if she told it herself.

Unless the husband said it, I guess the little girl would believe it, and then said lightly, keep working hard, don't be complacent.

The realm of everyone other than the master is probably in Pei Qian's eyes and heart, and it may not be the real realm.

On the way to the Guanque Inn, Cui Dongshan gasped and exclaimed: "Master, there is money on the ground."

Pei Qian looked down, first looked around, then stepped on the snowflake money with lightning speed, and finally squatted on the ground, picking up the money in his hand, which was more fluid than her punching.

Pei Qian touched the snowflake money and said pleasantly, "It's the one that left home!"

Cui Dongshan was startled, jumped back, and said with a face full of shock: "There is such a fate in the world?!"

Arriving at the corner of the alley where the Guanque Inn is located, I was so focused on looking at Pei Qian on the ground that I really picked up a homeless snowflake money from the cracks in the stone slabs on the street, never thinking about it. It's still the one I named myself, and it's a great fate again.

Then Pei Qian laughed from ear to ear, turned his head to stare at the big white goose, and said with a smile: "Maybe before we enter the inn, the three of them will be able to reunite as a family."

Cui Dongshan said: "Is there such a coincidence in the world?"

Pei Qian nodded and said, "Yes, there is no coincidence without a book."

It's just a pity that after walking through the alleys, there is no money on the ground, no coincidence.

So Pei Qian took Cui Dongshan and walked over and over again. No matter how patient Cui Dongshan was, he could only change his original intention and secretly threw away the snowflake money that he wanted to trick some small fish into eating. He took out the money bag, held up the snowflake money, and said with a smile, "I'm going home."

When they arrived at the inn, Pei Qian lay down on the table, with the three snowflake coins in front of him, and asked Cui Dongshan to take out some golden dried fish from among the things close at hand, saying that it was a celebration. Snowflake money that grows on the ground or runs home by itself.

Cui Dongshan ate the dried fish, but Pei Qian didn't.

Cui Dongshan said vaguely: "Master, don't you want to eat?"

Pei Qian was lying on the table with her cheek resting on her arm. She tilted her head and looked out of the window. She smiled and said, "I'm not hungry."

Cui Dongshan changed from gobbling voraciously to chewing slowly.

Pei Qian kept looking out of the window, and said softly, "Apart from the seniors in Master's mind, do you know who I am most grateful to?"

Cui Dongshan knew, but shook his head and said he didn't know.

Cui Dongshan even knows his husband better, and there are two "little" regrets hidden in his heart that he has never spoken to others.

One was the child of a little girl in a red padded jacket, that's why everyone had that nonsense on the Lake of Da Sui Academy.

One is the little golden man who seems to have gone far away and never looked back.

These regrets may accompany you for the rest of your life, but they don't seem to be something that you need to drink or talk about.

Pei Qian said slowly: "It's Sister Bao Ping, and the teacher's wife who will see you soon."

Cui Dongshan picked up the dried fish and asked with a smile, "Why?"

Pei Qian said: "I think, everyone thinks that my master protected Sister Aquarius and they went to study abroad, but I know that the first time Master went abroad, it was Sister Aquarius who accompanied Master. At that time, Sister Aquarius She is still a little girl, carrying a small bookcase with green bamboo on her back, accompanied by a young master in straw sandals, and walked through so many green mountains and rivers together, so I especially like Sister Aquarius."

"Then there is the mistress whom master likes, if it is not mistress, even if master can still go a long way, he will still be the best master in the world today, but master himself will not be so happy after so many years, he will Walking is very tiring, how can I put it, Master may have to solve things by himself every time, as long as he thinks that there is always a master waiting for him in a place far, far away, then no matter Master is alone, No matter how far you walk, there seem to be copper coins on the ground to pick up, why is Master not happy?"

Cui Dongshan suddenly said: "That's it, if the elder sister doesn't say anything, I may not know in this life."

Pei Qian sat up, nodded and said: "Don't feel stupid, our Luoposhan, besides Master, is the one with the brightest brains, you know why?"

Cui Dongshan held back his laughter, and asked curiously, "I beg the elder sister to clarify my doubts for me."

Pei Qian stood up, leaned forward, and beckoned, "I'll tell you in secret."

Cui Dongshan stretched his neck, and was hit on the head by Pei Qian with a meal of chestnuts. The big white goose just ate a few dried fish, and rewarded a few chestnuts.

Pei Qian sat back in his original position, spread his hands, made a posture of sinking his dantian, and said solemnly: "Got it?"

Cui Dongshan glanced at the dried fish left on the table, Pei Qian blinked, and said: "Eat it, don't worry, eat it anyway, just treat it as the rest of the master's food for your student, your conscience doesn't hurt, Just eat more."

In the Wild World, a vast area similar to the Divine Continent of Middle Earth, there is also a majestic mountain in the middle, which is higher than all the mountains in the world.

There are no Taoist temples on the mountain, and there is not even a demon clan connected with Mao Xiuxing, because this place has been a forbidden place since ancient times. For thousands of years, those who dare to climb high are only eligible to go to the top of the mountain to pay respects.

Today, a scrawny, rickety old man in gray clothes led a newly recruited disciple to climb a mountain together to meet his "self."

Gradually ascending, the old man held the child's immature hand with one hand, and the other sleeve fluttered wantonly in the strong wind in the sky.

The gray-clothed old man turned his head and looked. In the distance, there was an old blind man from a foreign country who was still driving the golden-armored puppet to move the mountain. The old man shook his head.

The child being led looked up and asked, "Is there going to be a war again?"

The old man nodded and said: "Because I wasn't here before, so it was just a joke, and Chen Qing watched jokes for thousands of years."

The Great Wall of Sword Qi, large and small gambling houses and gambling tables, business is booming, because on the top of the city, there are about to be two young warriors with a golden body who can be counted among the best in the world, and they will compete for the second round.

Women ask about punches, men, of course they ask for punches, and there is no suspense about the outcome.

The second shopkeeper, even though his taste in wine and gambling is not as good as the other, but his boxing skills are still very passable.

On top of the city today.

The middle-earth female martial artist, Yu Yufu, holds her breath and concentrates, her fists flowing like a long river.

A few tens of steps away, a young man in a green shirt with a hosta pin on him not only took off his boots, but also rolled up his sleeves and tightened his trousers for the first time.

The big and small gamblers who were squatting densely on both sides of the city head and hovering with swords outside the city head, saw this scene, and without hesitation, everyone bet on winning within three punches, five punches, or at most ten punches.

Gou Ri's second shopkeeper, and wants to cheat us out of money by relying on those true and false gossip and such clumsy tricks? The second shopkeeper has completely stumbled this time, he is still too young!