Sword of Coming

Chapter 717 Fear of a Big Dream

Chen Pingan and Cui Dongshan, the husband and student who were in a foreign land, walked together to the half-owned wine shop that opened in a foreign land.

Cui Dongshan asked softly: "Sir, did you succeed in persuading him? Tao Wen is still unwilling to leave the Great Wall of Sword Qi, so he must die here?"

The same kind of rice feeds all kinds of people. Since there will be a sword cultivator Cui Wei who does not want to die in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there will naturally be a sword fairy Tao Wen who wants to die in his hometown.

In the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there were actually quite a few people on both sides.

The top group of old swordsmen and great swordsmen, no matter they are still alive or have died in battle, why everyone is sincerely unwilling to let the world's three teachings and knowledge, all schools of thought, take root in the Great Wall of Sword Qi , spread too much? Of course there is a reason, and it is definitely not as simple as looking down on these knowledge, but the answer of Jianqi Great Wall is simpler and the only answer, that is, more knowledge, more thinking, people's hearts will be mixed, and swordsmanship and swordsmanship will be more difficult. It's hard to be pure, the Great Wall of Sword Qi can't last ten thousand years at all.

Regarding this matter, today's ordinary local swordsmen actually know very little. Many years ago, on the top of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the boss swordsman Chen Qingdu once sat in the town himself, isolating a world, and then once The deduction of the gathering of saints from all sides did not end well. After that, the saints, gentlemen and sages who visited the Great Wall of Sword Qi from the two lines of Li Sheng and Ya Sheng, before leaving, no matter whether they understood it or not, they would get a letter from Xuegong Academy. Instigation, or strict order, is more just responsible for supervising the battle. During this period, it is not that someone risked being punished, but also acted without authorization. If they want to do more things for the Great Wall of Sword Qi, the Sword Immortals have never deliberately Suppression and exclusion, it's just that these Confucian disciples, almost without exception, are discouraged in the end.

Chen Pingan said: "When we arrived at the wine table, we were too busy drinking, so we didn't try to persuade us. It turns out that drinking was a mistake."

Chen Ping's pace was not fast, and Cui Dongshan was even less anxious.

The two walked slowly like this, not in a hurry to go to the wine table to drink new wine.

In the streets and alleys, there are hidden stories, big and small, with bad endings.

Cui Dongshan comforted: "Sir, you will feel better if you give the seal, but it's better if you don't give the seal, because Tao Wen will feel better. Why should you do this, sir, why should you do this, sir."

Chen Ping changed the subject and said, "That Lin Junbi played chess with you, what happened?"

Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, and there were ripples beside the two of them, like pale golden lotus flowers, opening and closing, life and death. It's just that Cui Dongshan used a unique secret technique to conceal the eyes. You must see the flower first. If you are not a sword fairy in the fifth realm, you must never think about it, and then you can eavesdrop on the conversation between the two parties. If there are clues, Cui Dongshan can follow the route to return the gift, and ask the sword fairy if he knows who he is. If he doesn't know, he has to tell the other party who he is.

The bait is who Cui Dongshan is, what will happen to Lin Junbi, and whether the trend of the Shaoyuan Dynasty will undergo such earth-shaking changes, and then use this to testify to determine who Cui Dongshan is.

Anyway, those who wish to take the bait.

He Cui Dongshan didn't beg anyone to bite the hook and eat the bait, and he couldn't control the fate of his mouth. The great sword fairy Yue Qing had already given an example. Don't blame him, Cui Dongshan, for going to rescue soldiers, and call the master uncle to support his nephew.

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "Lin Junbi is a smart person, but he is young, thin-skinned, and too inexperienced. Of course, I am a student who is smarter than him. It is not difficult to completely destroy his Taoism. It is a trivial matter. But it’s not necessary. After all, the student has no enmity with him. The real enmity with me is Mr. Xilu who wrote "Kuaizaiting Chess Manual". Chess, it is said that the sales of chess books are really not bad. In the Shaoyuan Dynasty, the sales were almost better than "Colorful Clouds Book". Can you bear it? Of course students can't bear it. This is really delaying students' earning money. hatred, right?"

Chen Pingan asked suspiciously, "What do you mean by cutting off your source of income?"

Cui Dongshan blushed and said: "Not to mention a few cases, generally speaking, every time Haoran Tianxia sells a copy of "Colorful Clouds", the students get a share. It's just that Baidi City never mentioned this, and of course it never took the initiative to open it up. I said that this kind of request was calculated by the booksellers on the mountain themselves. For the sake of stability, otherwise it is not worthwhile to make money and lose your head. Of course, the students gave a little hint, worrying that the owner of Baidi City is too powerful, but The people around the city lord are small-minded. A person who is not careful and causes the publication of chess records will be settled by Baidi City. People in the way of demons have unpredictable temperaments. , What a rare piece of incense.”

Chen Pingan was speechless, Cui Dongshan didn't say anything, he really didn't know the inside story of making such a small amount of money, so he laughed angrily: "Drink later, you pay for it. You should be so black-hearted about earning money." Drink a few jars of Zhuhaidongtian wine, and wash your heart, liver, and intestines."

Cui Dongshan nodded in agreement, saying that the wine was too cheap, the Yangchun noodles were too delicious, and the husband was too kind in his business. Then he continued: "Then there is Mr. Lin Junbi's preacher, the master of the Shaoyuan Dynasty. But many resentments of the older generation should not be passed on to the disciples. How others think it is never important. The important thing is Can we of the literary sage lineage persist in this kind of thankless cognition? On this matter, Pei Qian doesn’t need to teach too much, but Cao Qinglang needs to look at a few more things and explain a few words of truth.”

Chen Ping asked with a smile: "So what happened to Lin Junbi?"

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "So Lin Junbi was persuaded by the students, and pointed out the wrong way. He came to his senses, happily, and volunteered to be my chess piece. His Dao heart is firm and he has improved to a higher level. You can rest assured, sir, that I have never changed his way. I don't care at all. I'm just helping him to become the national teacher of the Shaoyuan Dynasty faster, and more worthy of the name. His husband got more, and what the students did was nothing more than icing on the cake. Lin Junbi, who was in charge of the national destiny of the Shaoyuan Dynasty, is qualified to think so. The crux of the problem is not what I said or did, but what I did. Lin Junbi's preacher did not do enough preaching. He mistakenly believed that his persuasion year after year would make Lin Junbi another version of himself, and eventually grow into the Dinghai God of the Shaoyuan Dynasty. Little did he know that Lin Junbi's heart was higher than the sky, and he did not want to be anyone's shadow. So the students had the opportunity to take advantage of it. Lin Junbi got what he wanted, and I got the petty profits I wanted. Everyone was happy. In the final analysis, it was because Lin Junbi was smart enough that the students were willing to teach him real chess skills and chess skills. Do people and do things."

Speaking of this, Cui Dongshan said: "Sir, you shouldn't have asked this question, because these things that have nothing to do with you have affected your drinking mood in vain."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said, "Mr.'s business is a student's business. How can a student's business not be a Mr.'s business?"

Cui Dongshan raised his sleeves, trying to put on a show, and shed bitter tears. Chen Pingan smiled and said, "I'll save you the flattery. Remember to buy a few more jugs of wine later."

Then Chen Pingan reminded: "Madam Yu Xuan is good, don't lie to her."

Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "For her and Yu's family, it may not be a good thing, but at least it is not a bad thing. I have never had a bad relationship with Old Yu, who regrets chess and is better at chess. Don't worry, sir." , students still have a sense of propriety in doing things nowadays. Yu Yufu can become a "good" person in Mr. Today's opinion. Of course, it has to do with her own intentions and her family tradition. It’s the same principle, just look at the pigsty when you pick a pig. As long as you don’t look at the special cases and look at the majority, the truth will not be bad.”

Chen Pingan was silent for a moment, then turned his head to look at the "big white goose" in the mouth of his Kaishan senior disciple, the little brother in Cao Qinglang's heart, smiled knowingly, and said: "I am very relieved to have a student like you by my side."

Cui Dongshan regretted: "It's a pity that the students can't always be by Mr.'s side, and they can't do what they can to relieve Mr.'s little worries."

Chen Pingan shook his head and said: "Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang, whether it's state of mind or practice, you little senior brother, pay more attention, and those who are capable work harder. Even if you feel wronged, I will pretend not to know."

Cui Dongshan said with a smile: "In the world, there is only one's own heart that is not cultivated enough. After careful study, there is actually no grievance that can be a grievance."

Chen Pingan turned his head and said, "Is it to teach Mr. to be a man?"

Cui Dongshan was wronged and said: "The student is wronged to death."

Chen Pingan said: "Those who are good at calculating people's hearts, the closer they are to Tianxin, the easier it is for them to be calculated by heaven. You have to be more careful. Take care of yourself first, and then you can take care of others for a long time."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said: "Students have their own calculations and will think about it."

In fact, the last words of the two parties did not open their mouths.

Wen Sheng's self-care is of course based on the premise of not harming others and not hindering the morals of the world. It's just that it's hard to say this kind of words on Cui Dongshan's side. Chen Pingan does not want to use his own morality to oppress others with principles that he has not yet figured out.

Cui Dongshan's answer did not agree with Mr., because he would not promise to "take care of himself", let alone "for a long time".

In this world, reasoning with others has a greater or lesser price.

So protecting the unreasonable and unreasonable people of many people will only pay a higher price. For example, Cui Dongshan temporarily put aside so many major events in Aquarius Continent this time, and rushed to Daoxuan Mountain and the Great Wall of Sword Qi, he needs to pay a price. In fact, Cui Chan He didn't say anything, let alone haggle over the price. The letter only said four words, go and return quickly, which was considered to have agreed to Cui Dongshan's laziness and sabotage. But Cui Dongshan knew that he was willing to do more. Since you bastard Cui Chan can let me take one step, then I, Cui Dongshan, am not you Cui Chan, so I can take two more steps by myself.

Cui Dongshan knew what his husband had done at the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

Not only that, but also Qi Jinglong from the Taihui Sword Sect can be brought together.

Cui Dongshan only does interesting, meaningful, and profitable things.

So by his side, he can only attract smart people like Lin Junbi, and he will never be able to become a fellow with people like Qi Jinglong and Zhong Kui.

Not so sir.

If the husband is not like this, if the student can't persuade him, he won't persuade him.

Because sir is sir.

Many disciples in the world always think about what they can get from their master, such as knowledge, reputation, Dao protection, steps, and money.

Cui Dongshan didn't bother to talk about the good and bad of those things. Anyway, he was not, and had nothing to do with him, so he hung up high outside the house.

When we arrived at the wine shop, it was overcrowded, so Chen Ping took Cui Dongshan with two jugs of wine and squatted on the side of the road, surrounded by many handsome sword repairmen.

Cui Dongshan is now well-known in the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and his chess skills are high. It is said that he has won many games in a row against Lin Junbi, among which at most one game was played with more than 400 moves.

There is a local swordsman who is proficient in playing chess. They all say that Cui Dongshan, a third-generation disciple of the literary sage line, has superb chess skills and is definitely invincible in the Great Wall of Sword Qi.

As a result, gamblers and drunkards, big and small, felt much better. Presumably, the second shopkeeper who is Mr. Cui Dongshan must have better chess skills, so it is not shameful to be cheated of some money by the second shopkeeper selling wine and sitting in the manor? At the same time, many people feel that they have really wronged the second shopkeeper. Although the wine and gambling products are indeed poor, there is no doubt, but the chess is good after all. They are so good at chess, but they have never shown one or two in this matter. There is still some conscience left, and all the dogs in Haoran Tianxia have not been snatched away.

Now the business of the wine store is really good. The big shopkeeper, Duozhang, planned to buy the two shops next door. At first, he was afraid that he would do nothing, so he was mentally prepared to be taught a lesson. He carefully expressed his thoughts with the second shopkeeper, and never wanted the second shopkeeper to nod. Yes, Diezhang felt that he still had some savvy in doing business. With such a plan in mind, Diezhang discussed with Zhang Jiazhen, who was a part-time worker, and the young man agreed to work as a long-term worker in the wine shop. In addition to Zhang Jiazhen from Lingxi Lane, there was also Jiang Qu, a peer from Lili Lane, who also took the initiative to find him in private. After leaving Diezhang, he hoped to work in a liquor store, and said that he didn’t need a salary, as long as he had enough to eat. Of course, Diezhang did not agree, saying that the salary would be paid, but at first it would not be too much. Give more. So Jiang Qu often finds Zhang Jiazhen recently, asking about some miscellaneous matters in wine shops. Zhang Jiazhen also tells his peers who have known him for a long time that the two teenagers from different poor alleys and roughly the same background have become closer. .

After drinking, he went back to Ning Mansion. On the way back, Cui Dongshan carried two pots of Qingshen Mountain wine worth five snowflakes each, and of course he would not pay the wine shop on credit.

Seeing those drunkards all have their scalps numb and their hearts chilled, the second shopkeeper even cheated his students' fairy money? Will an outsider be merciful?

I heard that in Jianqi Great Wall, there is a Nascent Soul Sword Cultivator who claims to be the number one player in gambling and has not been stolen by Ah Liang. He has already started to study how to make money by betting on the second shopkeeper. When the time comes, he will write a book and compile it into a book , will give away these booklets for free, as long as you drink at Baoguang Restaurant, the largest in Jianqi Great Wall, you can take a copy with you. From this point of view, the Baoguang restaurant under the name of the Qi family was openly competing with the second shopkeeper.

Nalan Yexing opened the door. He got two jugs of wine by accident, so he accidentally looked at the door alone, without a handle on his mouth, and enthusiastically called Dongshan Brother. Cui Dongshan had a smile on his face, and he called Grandpa Sonalan, thinking that this old Nalan brother is really too old to remember to fight, and he needs to clean up. What I said before was just to make Nanny Bai feel a little uncomfortable, but this time I want to give you a hard blow, Brother Nalan. The beating is either kissing or loving, so accept it well and bear it obediently.

In order not to give Nalan Yexing a chance to make amends, after Cui Dongshan and his husband crossed the gate of the Ning Mansion, they laughed softly: "Thank you, that sister Luo Shan personally escorted her."

Chen Pingan said: "The responsibility lies, there is no need to worry about it."

Cui Dongshan shook his sleeves, "Of course. The student is just worried. Today's outfit won't catch Sister Luoshan's eyes."

Nalan Yexing smiled and said: "Dongshan, you are a rare romantic young man, Luoshan Sword Immortal will definitely remember you."

Cui Dongshan nodded and said, "Yes, yes."

On the other side of the martial arts arena, Pei Qian was being punched by Nanny Bai.

Chen Pingan didn't watch, and couldn't bear to watch.

Chen Ping practiced boxing by himself, no matter how miserable he was fed by martial arts masters of the ten realms, it was nothing, but it was rare to see a disciple being fed boxing like this.

The real reason was that Chen Pingan was afraid that if he would take a closer look, if Pei Qian made a mistake in the future, he would not be able to bear to be harsh and would be less reasonable.

After all, in those years in Shujian Lake, Chen Ping'an had already suffered enough from his own mentality.

No matter how difficult it is, it is not difficult to separate yourself from others, but it is extremely difficult to separate yourself from yesterday.

A summer resort outside the city of Lord Yinguan.

Her Majesty Yinguan stood on a chair, holding two braids of horns with both hands, the chair was hanging in the air, overlooking it, as far as she could see, it was also a map of the city, which was even larger and more detailed. You can have a panoramic view of the private gardens and pavilions of the mansion.

It's just that on the map now, there are routes drawn with a vermilion pen. One end of the bright red route is in Ningfu, and the other end is indefinite. The location, followed by the places where swords are practiced on the left and right sides of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, and the remaining few traces, anyway, wherever the second shopkeeper went, someone would draw them on the map.

Pang Yuanji once asked, "Chen Ping'an is not a spy of the monster clan, why does Master care so much about his route?"

Lord Yinguan replied, "No fighting, no drinking, Master is very boring."

Pang Yuanji didn't ask any more questions, because the master's reasoning made a lot of sense.

According to his master, the Yinguan lineage has been passed down to her in the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Even if it is not very good, it is definitely qualified. There are so many extra things, the credit is really not small, the boss sword fairy still picks her thorns like that, it is really a bully, those who are capable work hard, and it is not such a hard work.

The female Sword Immortal Luoshan is still wearing a brocade gown with a round collar, but the color has been changed, the style is still the same, and the hairpin is still on her head.

In the Great Wall of Sword Qi, Luo Shan from the line of hidden officials, and Zhou Cheng, a mad woman who was swinging on the wall above the city, were extremely beautiful.

Luo Shan arrived at the lobby of the Summer Palace, and took a pen to draw another vermilion line.

Zhu'an Sword Immortal frowned and said, "Why did you take Cui Dongshan to Tao Wen's residence this time? What are you asking for?"

Luo Shan said, "Ask me? Should I ask Chen Pingan? Or that Cui Dongshan?"

Zhu'an Sword Immortal snorted, "Go if you want, I won't stop you."

Luo Shan stared.

Bamboo An didn't realize it.

Lord Yinguan said: "It should be to persuade Tao Wen to earn more money and not to seek death. This second shopkeeper is still too soft-hearted, no wonder I can't like it the first time I see it."

Mr. Yinguan twisted his braids and curled his lips, "We, the second shopkeeper, may have seen less, the time is too short, if we watch it for a long time, we can still keep this kind of heart, I really want to admire it It's a pity..."

It's a pity that Lord Yinguan has nothing to say, and Luoshan and Zhu'an Sword Immortal will not ask more questions.

Lord Yinguan suddenly sighed, and his face became more regretful, "Yue Qing was not killed, it's not fun at all."

Zhu'an Sword Immortal was really curious this time. After all, Chen Pingan, a warrior with a golden body, was not very interested, but the left and right, both sword cultivators, were very interested, so he asked: "My lord, What did the boss sword fairy say to make the left and right stop their swords?"

Lord Yinguan stretched out his hand.

The Sword Immortal of Zhu'an threw a pot of immortal wine over to Baoguang Tower and put it on the shelves.

Lord Yinguan put it in his sleeve, and said: "Probably tell the left and right, your brothers and nephews are watching, handing out so many swords without killing anyone, it is already shameful, it is better not to kill Yue Qing at all, Think of it as a swordsmanship sparring, if it is hacked to death, this master is too inferior."

Luoshan and Zhu'an, the two sword celestial beings, looked at each other, and felt that this answer was rather unconvincing.

Mr. Yinguan jumped onto the handle of the chair and stood, looking higher up the map, and said to himself: "There are too many people who are about to die. There are not too few people who can live. Losing money wins." Money, making money and paying back money, is there anyone who does this kind of business? In the future, who will remember your Tao Wen's life-saving money, and your Chen Ping's little deeds? Under the general trend, everyone can't escape, meaningless things Well, you still do it so hard? Alas, I really don’t know what a swordsman who has read the book thinks. My son is also good."

Today's Sword Qi Great Wall.

Left and right are not a little uncomfortable, but extremely uncomfortable.

For Cui Dongshan, he was very direct, and he would use his sword if it was not pleasing to the eye.

For Chen Pingan, teach him some of his own academic methods, if there is something that is not pleasing to the eye, teach the younger brother how to practice swords.

But the two in front of me are both nephews!

In addition to that Guo Zhujiu who was brought by the junior brother for some reason, it counts as half?

Pei Qian planned to speak first this time. Losing to Cao Qinglang once was due to bad luck. Losing twice meant that he was not polite enough on the uncle's side!

So when my master and my uncle finished greeting, I was about to make a move!

It never occurred to Pei Qian that he had calculated thousands of times and missed out on Guo Zhujiu, a half-brother from the same family.

This guy has not been grounded for some reason. Recently, he often visits the Ning Mansion to bother his wife in retreat.

The big sister doesn't recognize you as a junior sister, is that the reason why your little junior sister doesn't recognize the senior sister? Um? Believe it or not? Forget it, keep in mind Master's teaching, the sword is high in the sheath, and the fist is high.

Guo Zhujiu took the lead today and said: "Master future, you have surrounded so many sword immortals including the Great Sword Immortal Yue Qing with one sword. Are you actually in a calm mood, right? Because of the earlier killing out of the city In the battle of demons, the master alone surrounded so many big demons, chopping melons and chopping vegetables, so it is very common, it must be like this! Master, don’t deny it!"

Left and right smiled, "I can admit it."

Guo Zhujiu said solemnly: "If I am from the barbaric world, I will burn incense and worship Buddha, and I beg my master's swordsmanship to not be any better."

Pei Qian blushed anxiously and scratched his head with both hands.

This kind of flattery is too insincere.

Uncle, don't believe it.

Smiling from left to right, they talked to Pei Qian and Cao Qinglang. They were very polite and looked like elders. They praised Pei Qian's crazy sword skills and asked her to continue to work hard. He also said that the sword fairy Zhou Cheng's You can learn the ancestral sword art, but you don't need to admire it. In the future, the master will teach you the sword art himself.

Zuo Zuo also urged Cao Qinglang to study hard and not delay in both practice and study, which is the foundation of the literary sage lineage. Don’t forget to teach Cao Qinglang a lesson, so that Cao Qinglang should not always think about learning from Chen Ping’an. It’s not enough. It’s not enough. One generation is not as good as one generation, isn't it teaching the sages a joke? Don't talk too much about the orthodoxy of other families, but the lineage of literary sages absolutely has no such reason.

Seeing Chen Ping'an was both happy and uncomfortable.

I've never seen this elder brother on my side, so amiable and easy to talk to.

Is this the so-called intergenerational relationship?

Take them to meet the uncle.

The hut of the boss sword fairy is not far away.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a while, and took them to meet the old man again.

Chen Qingdu walked out of the hut, glanced at Cui Dongshan, probably saying that the little bastard is dead.

Cui Dongshan smiled and said, "Okay."

Turning around, bouncing up and down, the two big snow-white sleeves flew up.

Guo Zhujiu didn't move on the spot, stretched out two fingers, and assumed the posture of walking with two feet.

The eldest sword fairy glanced at her again, and to show his sincerity, Guo Zhujiu walked faster with two fingers.

Chen Qing smiled and said, "I didn't let you go."

Guo Zhujiu felt relieved, turned around and stood still, indicating that he had left and returned.

Pei Qian sighed in his heart, he really had to persuade the master, this kind of little girl who can't figure it out really can't be led into the teacher's school, even if she must accept disciples, this little girl who is white and has no head, entered the Patriarch of Luoluo Mountain In the hall, the seats should be closer to the door.

She, Pei Qian, as the master's first disciple, is impartial and selfless, absolutely not mixed with any personal grievances, purely with the righteousness of the teacher in her heart.

Pei Qian just admires Guo Zhujiu, it's good to be stupid, and dare to be so presumptuous on the side of the boss Sword Immortal.

Like myself, I absolutely dare not speak, dare not take a second look at the boss Sword Immortal, because my eyes will hurt.

Chen Qingdu looked at the children beside Chen Pingan, and finally said to Chen Pingan: "Do you have an answer?"

Chen Pingan said: "The disciples of Wensheng have always done something and not done something."

Chen Qingdu nodded, and just said: "As you wish."

On the last day of the Jianqi Great Wall, sitting in the middle on the left and right, Chen Pingan and Pei Qian were sitting on the left and right, Guo Zhujiu was sitting next to Chen Pingan, and Cao Qinglang was sitting next to Pei Qian.

For some reason, Cui Dongshan was chased away by the boss sword fairy before, and then he was called away again just now.

After talking about the matter, Cui Dongshan stood side by side with Chen Qingdu with his hands wrapped around his sleeves. It seemed that the boss Jianxian didn't think anything of it. The two looked at the scene not far away together.

Chen Qing asked with a smile: "My lord, what do you think?"

Cui Dongshan said indifferently: "I'm afraid it will be a big dream."

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