Chapter 23： Shade

After saying this sentence, the Confucian self-deprecating smile, now Qi Jingchun's disciple, what is the value of money? For a child who is full of a room, each person receives a bundle repair, but three hundred yuan a year, some children with poor family, but only three bacon.

Qi Jingchun looked forward to the young man who insisted on his own willingness to let go, and asked: "You are not willing to kill him in the depths of your heart, but the problem is this person, it seems to kill you anyway, so he killed him, one after the other. Net, temporarily save your life, tomorrow, tomorrow, or tomorrow, or hope that things will be better, and big things will happen. Right?"

I often listen to the teenager who read the poems and read the poems next door, and blurted out and said: "Why should you teach me?"

Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "Chen Pingan, you may wish to let go of your right hand and try to see if you want to walk around with me. Some things I have to blame, I have to give you an account."

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, after releasing his right hand and five fingers, he found that Minnanhua did not move at all, his eyes, hair, and breath, all still.

After Qi Jingchun’s operation, the town returned to the end.

Qi Jingchun whispered: "Follow my footsteps, try not to go out ten steps."

The middle-aged Confucian man with fluttering body and ethereal body took the lead to the end of the alley. Chen Ping followed closely. During the period, he looked down at the left hand palm. The flesh and blood were blurred and the bones were visible. But the blood visible to the naked eye was no longer flowing. .

Qi Jingchun walked in front and smiled and asked: "Chen Pingan, do you believe it or not, there are gods and charms in this world?"

Chen Pingan nodded. "I believe that when I was a child, my mother often said old stories. I want to believe that there are good reports and bad reports. This sentence is the most talked about, so I remember very clearly, others like small. There will be water ghosts dragging children in the stream. On the other side of the city, there is a sergeant who specializes in the case at night. He also said that the door **** we posted will actually come to the night to help us protect the house. I didn't really believe it before, but... now, I think most of it is true."

Qi Jingchun whispered: "She said that some of them are really fake. As for the good and the good to report evil, there is a bad report, it is difficult to conclude, because the definition of good and evil, the common people, the emperor will be, and the Changsheng fairy, The three are different, so the conclusions they draw will be very different."

Chen Pingjian hid the tiles, speeded up the pace, and walked side by side with the Confucianism. He looked up and asked: "Mr. Qi, can I ask a question?"

Qi Jingchun seems to see through the mind of the young man and calmly said: "This small town is the place where the last true dragon of the world is buried and buried. The countless dragons under the sun believe that the air traffic is the most prosperous, destined. To be 'out of the dragon' on a certain day, in fact, for three thousand years, the event of being out of the dragon, the delay is not the same, but the child born in this small town, roots, temperament and opportunity, is indeed far better than the peers outside, Many of the famous Xianfu Taoists in Dongbaopingzhou, they combined with the descendants of the birth, but this is not the case. Of course, not every child in the town has a talent for surprise."

Qi Jingchun smiled and did not explain it in depth. It was probably afraid of hurting the child's heart and changing the topic. "The former monks who participated in the dragon tyrannical murder, almost no one was seriously injured, many people settled here. The practice of cultivating Mao, can be described as calmly going to death, and there are also two priests who have survived the battle, and they have formed a good relationship after fighting side by side. After more than three thousand years of prosperity, the town has its current scale. On the territory of the Dagu Dynasty, this place was first called Daze Township. Later, it was changed to Longyuan by a saint, and then the name of a great emperor was avoided.

The teenager who kept his words in his stomach couldn’t help himself. He interrupted Qi Jingchun’s words softly, clenched his fists with both hands, full of desire and expectation. “Mr. Actually, the question I want to ask is my mother... they are What kind of person..."

Qi Jingchun fell into meditation. "Since that far traveler has already revealed the secret to you, I can also follow the broken mouth of him and tell you something. In my memory, you are a gentle and gentle person, talented. Pingping, not worthy of being taken away from the town, naturally becomes a chicken rib in the eyes of some people. It is regarded as a loss-making business. Perhaps it is a wrath, maybe life is embarrassing. In short, buy porcelain outside the town. People, they have moved their hands on the 'Bengming Porcelain'. After that, not only did he have a long way to go, but he also suffered from suffering with your mother. Later, he did not know why, and he accidentally knew the secret of the porcelain. Once he was taken away from the town by the kiln, he would become a marionette for a lifetime. He secretly smashed the porcelain that belongs to you. If I remember correctly, it should be a porcelain paperweight."

Qi Jingchun said: "You have to know that the baby born in the town every year has a code that is stored in a secret file. There are also people in the town who will take a drop of blood and infuse it in the future. Among the virgin porcelains, the girl’s life is burning for six years, the boy’s longer, the kiln fire is unbreakable, and it lasts for nine years. How is the child’s talent, like the porcelain of ordinary kiln? How can I only listen to luck by luck, but after making a bet, the bid for 'gambling porcelain' is very big. Although you are now equally qualified, but when you resolutely break the porcelain paper, outside the town I can imagine the anger of buying porcelain."

"As for your mother, it is a woman with a temperament."

Qi Jingchun said here, suddenly smiled. "When your mother married you, the town’s peers were very depressed. But to be honest, I really want to tell you the details of your life when you were alive. It’s hard for me. After coming here, I have a lot to do in addition to teaching.”

The young man snorted, gently turned his head and wiped his face with his hands. The boy probably forgot the bad situation of his left hand, his face was bloody, and he was really reluctant to wipe with his sleeve.

The two passed the twelve-footed building.

Qi Jingchun did not look at him, and opened the skylight with the young man and said, "When the real dragon fell here, the four saints personally showed up, and made a contract here, stipulating that every sixty years, one person will sit here and help to see the true dragon die. The amount of residual gas left behind, in fact, whether it was scribbling or rooting at the time, is not without disputes... But telling you these ulterior motives is to harm you. In general, Confucianism, Buddhism, Taoism, and a military, The Quartet is the main one, and the rest of Dongbao Pingzhou’s Baijia, Dongtianfudi, Xianjiamendi, and Haowang’s families have certain shares and opportunities to share the benefits here. It’s ridiculous, whether there is a hundred years or not The 'purchase of porcelain' quota has almost become a symbol of defining a sect, a family's first-class status."

Chen Pingan said: "Mr. said this, I don't understand, but I remembered it. But today I know that my mother is a good person, I will be content."

Qi Jingchun laughed and said: "I don't expect you to understand at the moment, but it is just a little pave the way, otherwise simply advise you not to kill Nanhua, you must not listen. The reason why you want to kill, is not my Qi Jingchun injury Class, rabbit fox sorrow, but I am not grateful for the hope that he will marry Nanhua and Laolongcheng. I will have some benefits in the future. This is not the case. In fact, the opposite is true. My Confucian disciples admire the WTO and are unscrupulous to the practitioners. The most contradictory, the two sides have been fighting for countless years, if I Qi Jingchun is just going to the Cliff College to study for the age of the teacher, then Jiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao, the old Dragon City, the main city of South China, or where there is still a chance to live, early Give me a hand and fight it."

The young man found that Mr. Qi at this time, although his tone of voice is still moderate, the walking posture is equally elegant, but the feeling is to judge two people.

Just like Yao’s old man drinking and drinking, he said that the porcelain we burned was used by the emperor’s master. Who can compare?

When Mr. Qi said that he was beaten by others, it was different from the old man Yao at that time, but his look was exactly the same.

Qi Jingchun frowned and looked up at the mud bottle alley, as if listening to other people's words, although there was no expression of boredom, but the dissatisfaction in the eyes was unobtrusive.

He finally chilled: "Speed ​​away!"

Chen Pingan looked blank.

Qi Jingchun explained: "It is Mr. Shuoshu, whose real name is Liu Zhimao. The Taoist name is Jiang Junjun. In fact, it is a Taoist in the side door. It is a good person, and his character is inferior. Cai Jinjian and Yan Nanhua both have a grudge with you. Most of them are making waves. Finally, in your heart, I planted a symbol of the evil road. It is a four-character mantra that will be secretly engraved in your heart, and it is extremely vicious."

Chen Pingan silently remembered the name Liu Zhimao.

Qi Jingchun sighed and asked: "You are not curious, why don't I shoot?"

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Qi Jingchun said from his own self-satisfaction: "This side of the world, like the old porcelain of the wind and the sun for three thousand years, is fragmented soon, you are all outsiders, and there is a large array of support, how to act, as long as it is not too much, far from letting porcelain It’s broken, but I’m the one who holds the porcelain. Any move of mine will involve the crack of this porcelain. In fact, no matter what I do, it will only increase the spread of the lines. If only the porcelain is broken, However, the fate of the five or six thousand people in this town in this life is in my hands. How can I take it lightly?"

It’s just these words that have been lingering for years and not vomiting. Mr. Qi said too quietly, and Chen Ping’s ears could not be heard clearly.

Qi Jingchun looked at the teenager who used his right hand to wipe his face from time to time. The two had already walked to the vicinity of the iron lock well in Xinghua Lane. There was a woman who was bending over and drowning. Qi Jingchun asked: "If a stranger falls into the well, if you Save people, you will die, can you save?"

Chen Ping thought for a moment and asked: "I want to know, really saved that person?"

Qi Jingchun did not answer the question of the teenager, but smiled: "Remember, the gentleman does not save."

The young man stunned and wondered: "Gentleman?"

Qi Jingchun hesitated for a moment, squatting down, first helping the sandals boy to be dressed in a dress, then helping him wipe the blood with his hands, softly said: "Meet the unfortunate thing, first have a hidden heart, but the gentleman is not a swearing person, he can go Save the people at the well, but never let yourself fall into the dead."

It seems that this question has been evoked.

The teenager asked seriously: "Sir, can I still live now? If so, how long can I live?"

Qi Jingchun thought about it carefully and slowly stood up and smashed the railroad: "If you are not afraid of the road ahead, you will be able to survive if you suffer from it."

The teenager suddenly smiled brightly and said: "I am not afraid of suffering!"

Qi Jingchun thought about this road, and the young man’s arrogance was relieved. “Go, take you to a place. Although I can’t help you with Qi Jingchun, it’s already here, let you go through this robbery, never count Breaking the rules, in fact, it is time to compensate you for a chance."

The teenager is ignorant.

The two came under the old banyan tree. I don't know why. The town is quiet and silent. Only the old cockroach is the only exception. The leaves are slightly swaying and swaying.

After Qi Jingchun stood still, his face was dignified. After squatting, he looked up and asked: "Can Qi Jingchun ask you for a leaf, so that the boy can leave the town safely and securely in the future, at least for three years, not affected by the counterattack. Disaster?"

The millennium is old and silent.

Qi Jingchun asked: "Qi Jingchun is sitting here for fifty-nine years. He has no merits and hard work. Isn't he still asking for a ancestral ancestral leaf? What's more, the young man is your town's people, why are you so sin?"

The old man still has no response.

The silence at the moment is like a silent sarcasm.

You Qi Jingchun is a vast majority of people, but in the end it is one of the local rounds of this day. It is the poor person who presides over the big array of hubs. We just don’t want to give this incense to you in vain. Can you help me?

Qi Jingchun's face was faint and indefinite. In the end, only a sigh, looking down, full of sorrow.

The teenager grinned and in turn comforted: "Lu Dao said that I only need to go to the south of the town to find a blacksmith with a surname. When he is an apprentice, there is hope for him to live. Mr. Qi, there is no such thing... Oh, the problem!"

Qi Jingchun smiled and asked: "True heart?"

The teenager scratched his head and shouted: "Fake."

Qi Jingchun will smile.

suddenly.

A piece of lush green leaves, falling from the height of the canopy.

The teenager just reached out and the leaves fell on his palms.

On the leaves, there is a golden font that flashes away.

Qi Jingchun was a little shocked. After a while, Shen Sheng said: "This word is Yao, Chen Pingan, you are willing to pay for the Yao family, regardless of life and death?! It does not contradict, even if there is no such leaves, you may not have a lifeline, this One point, I can tell you clearly. So you must think clearly!"

The boy asked: "Is Yao Yao's Yao word?"

Qi Jingchun nodded, "Exactly."

The juvenile hands clasped together, gently licking the leaves in the palm of your hand, and looked up loudly: "As long as I live a day, as long as it is related to you, like Mr. Qi said, even if he said before, even if he fell into the well, even if he saved people. It must die, but I will save it!"

The sky is silent.

Qi Jingchun laughed and said: "Let's go."

When the boy left, he turned his head quietly and looked at the highest point of the banyan tree. Qi Jingchun was exposed to sarcasm.

The "Ye Chen" is not without the leaves. In fact, there are more than one or two films. But in the end, I know that this place is about to collapse. I would rather find another host. Even if I don’t have a surname, it doesn’t matter. There is still no incense. I am willing to be optimistic about the sandals and teenagers in Mud Lane.

Qi Jingchun turned back and touched the head of the boy. He joked: "If it is the Song salary, Zhao Wei, Gu Yu and other people, like this before you made this wish, maybe it will trigger the world to resonate."

The teenager smiled at the sun. "Then I can't control it. I only do my own thing."

Qi Jingchun asked again: "This time is true?"

The teenager smiled and said: "Yes!"