Chapter 878： Fourteen taels of silver

In the courtyard of Renyun Yiyun Building, the old scholar was drunk and said that he was going to a place, and had long wanted to go to thank you personally. He also said that it was the origin of his money bag and made it the first time in his life. The more decent Four Treasures of the Study, really like a scholar studying in the study.

Chen Pingan knew where his husband was going, so he didn’t follow.

The old scholar left the yard and traveled to southern Beijing alone.

I used to be in the back alleys of a small country in Zhongtu Shenzhou, one big and one small, two masters and apprentices. Every time I am poor, I can’t open the pot. I’m idle. I can’t read a book and I’m full, so I’ll have nothing to do and stand together. At the door, eagerly waiting for the boy’s letter from the family to arrive. In fact, they didn’t care what was written on the letter. They weren’t waiting for the letter anyway, but the money for repairs sent with the letter, that is, the boy from a foreign country. The salary for studying with local talents to study as a teacher, money is a hero and courage, and occasionally meet some festive days, such as the birthday of the most holy master, the host is far away in Aquarius, and a fortune will be given to the nominal "Mr. Xixi" Jie Jing, give a Jie Geng bag with varying amounts of money.

The first time the poor and sour talent dealt with the bank note, he received a very generous sum of respect.

That time I received the boy’s letter from home, and there was only one light letter. The Xiu Cai trembles vigorously, not to mention the broken silver. There is no sound of copper coins. The Xiu Cai was dumbfounded. The young man squatted at the door with his hands in his sleeves. In fact, Quite guilty. It’s not that there’s no money at home, but his grandpa complained that he ran away from home privately and walked so far as soon as he left. He dared to walk directly from Aquarius Island to Central Earth Shenzhou. He also found a young scholar who was only a scholar. In the family of Cui family in Aquarius, it is not difficult to find a school gentleman and wise man to be the master of the school. Therefore, the Cui family always pays a lot of money every time.

The young talent at the time did not complain about his students, and squatted over the threshold with the young man, but comforted the young man, "I can't blame anyone, I must blame the gentleman for his inadequate knowledge. It is too much for your parents."

Because at the end of the last letter, the young grandfather gave a few crosses to the imperial examination system art strategy question, which is regarded as a real talent for the school talents.

The Xiu Cai turned on the lamp all night, and forced out an answer sheet with more than a thousand words. She only felt that her knowledge was exhausted, and she was really not good at it. If she was really good at it, she would have passed the exam, right? When the teenager replied a letter, as soon as the letter was sent out, the scholar actually regretted it, and was really worried that Xiujin and Jiejing would all run away with Yiqi in the future.

The boy grabbed the envelope from his husband's hand, squeezed it into a ball, and threw it on the wall opposite the alley. The envelope rolled back in front of him. The boy was so angry that he got up and stepped on a few feet. The husband grabbed his arm. Angrily said: "Such a broken home, if you go back, you won't go back anymore."

"Don't talk angry."

The scholar dragged the boy back to his original position, patted the student's head, bent over, went to pick up the envelope on the ground, smoothed it gently, and opened it, only two pieces of paper, with the family letter on top, except for some elders who are often talked about by old tunes. At the end of the words, there is a sentence, "You sir, you are averagely educated, but most of the fame of a talented person is true, and the words are good."

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

Xiucai laughed from ear to ear. The young man on the side was smiling brightly.

After that, the scholars managed to save some money again. The poor scholar who was a teacher at the Yishu school was so poor that there were only a large collection of books left behind. Under the instigation of the students, they opened their own books. It’s not a taste to be able to formally accept students and teach a profession when you’re in a store. Switching from teaching to evangelism to evangelism is actually what Xiucai is looking forward to most. It’s not a taste to be with a bunch of kids who wear open pants every day. It’s because of shame. Learn about a sage? Can pull it down, it's not earning less money!

Later in those years, Xiucai accepted a few more students. Among the four direct disciples, the boss has always been a purse and has been with Xiucai for the longest time. The second child is a stunner who eats and drinks, and the youngest has tendons. I am also a person who has no money in his pocket, and his appetite is not small. In those few years, the scholar always felt that he was scammed. Fortunately, the boss did not know where he kidnapped a child. He was smart and smart. At first glance, he is a seed of reading. The most talented first disciple seems to be very repulsive to the imperial examination, and his temper is still stubborn, and most of them are not expected. So whether he can emerge as a master of Jinshi, it depends on this little disciple. He is not partial to him. Who?

After that, the talents finally had a good life that they had never dreamed of before.

Even his own texts are all printed out. Although the sales in the bookstores are average, few copies have been sold in the end, but for a scholar who is a scholar, it is equivalent to a matter of establishment. Landing, how can a talent expect more.

Except for the old third Junqian, in fact, Cui Yang, left and right, and Qi Jingchun are all the talents who watched them turn from teenagers to youths year after year.

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

As for the knowledge of the literary sage, there is no match. What kind of literary sage is in the Confucian context, it has the merit of surpassing the sky and the sea.

Whether you are boasting or cursing, old scholars don't take it seriously. You are willing to boast or curse, and they all have their own reasons. Anyway, I won't delay me as a teacher and a teacher for those students.

But the only thing that old scholars cannot tolerate is that a few students have been wronged. I am a scholar, so I will be at the Confucian Temple.

The Haoran Embroidered Tiger, who has been out of the Caiyun Bureau, has deceived the teacher and defeated the ancestors and betrayed the Wensheng line. He has hidden his head and tail in the Haoran world, and has been wandering for many years. Finally, he chose a northern barbarian land in his hometown of Aquarius as a foothold. Point, as a teacher of Dali country, you must spread the knowledge of deeds to a country or even a continent.

Cui Yang never returned to the Cui family after returning to Aquarius.

The old scholar knows why, Cui Yang is half guilty and half angry.

In the capital city of Dali in a foreign land, the national teacher Cui Yun named his bookstore as Renyun Yiyun.

The old scholar came to the top floor of a Cui’s library. On the top floor, there is a small attic that needs a ladder to get up and down.

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

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

This time, Cui Dongshan is willing to take the initiative to ask Ying to be the next suzerain, which is a good thing.

A comeback.

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

Xiao Mo has been careful and a lot of this big capital city.

This is the capital of a country in the awe-inspiring world, the place of the best kind.

Maybe this is what Shengxia had envisioned at the beginning of the year.

Xiao Mo asked: "My son, are there many monks in the fourteenth realms of Haoran now?"

Chen Ping’an shook his head and said, “No matter which world it is, it’s not much above the ascent realm.”

The monks, if they are not divided by the world, but only by the human race and the monster race, you will find that the number of monks in the fourteenth realm is very small, and each has its own reasons.

The existence of the Patriarch of the Three Teachings.

Intercepted real name of Bai Ze.

Chen Ping’an intends to open a wine shop on that night ship in the future to welcome visitors from all directions.

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

As for the name of the next clan, Chen Ping’an has actually thought about a big basket.

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

Finally, it's about natal porcelain. There must be a result.

Anyway, it is a matter of fourteen taels of silver.

The inn not far away.

Master and Madam were not in the capital. Cao Mumutou said that he was going to Nanxunfang to find an imperial examination who was working as a servant at Honghu Temple. In the same year, Mr. Wensheng said he wanted to bask in the sun at the door and wait for people. Pei Qian was alone. One person walking in the yard is a second-entry yard with a small door open at the southeast corner. It is actually the ancestral house of the shopkeeper Liu’s family. It is specially used to entertain guests who are not short of money, such as some who come to Beijing to run officials. After all, It is close to Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street. The house is divided into east and west wing rooms. At the moment, the main house is empty. Cao Qingqing lives in the east wing room and Pei Qian lives in the west wing room opposite to it.

For help, [app] can steal book tickets like stealing food. Come steal your friends’ book tickets and vote for my book.

Pei Qian seemed to be walking, but in fact he walked in a fascinating way, sinking her shoulders and falling her elbows to get angry. She no longer needs to pay attention to the pile frame itself, or the length of her breath, but every time she breathes in pure martial arts, it is in the small world of the human body. The rain everywhere in the mountains, rivers, and gas houses is drought, and the day and night changes drastically.

This is like a **** in charge of the world, deliberately controlling the changes of the four seasons and the changes of the weather in the mountains and rivers.

On the trip to Luzhou in Beiju, she was practicing walking in real time all the time, and she was unwilling to let herself just wander around. This made Pei Qian start to have a unique experience of her own in the matter of walking.

There is no situation in the pile, and the punch has a magical meaning.

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

So while feeding the fists on the Lion Peak Mountain, Li Er taught Pei Qian a method of breathing and vomiting that was taught by his own teacher, a pure invigorating operation, specially used to regulate muscles and blood.

The fist theory that Li Er finally taught Pei Qian is great.

The pile frame together, like the mountains standing still, the divine will move, like a turbulent flow.

This is a great pattern of interdependence between mountains and rivers. As long as you reach the top of boxing and reach the end of martial arts, then a pure martial artist is no longer protected by a fist like a god, but "the body is the temple, and I am the god."

This is the true end point, and it is the so-called "God Arrival" after the tenth realm is full of vitality and the two levels of return to truth.

Pei Qian learns very quickly, and he will be able to teach it once he teaches. The key is to be able to apply what he has learned in the subtleties of daily life.

That’s why Li Er will speak honestly with Pei Qian. If you don’t talk about fun, it’s better than your master's martial arts aptitude.

Pei Qian heard it, and instead of being overjoyed, he was guilty. So she felt that Senior Li Er, who was in the same hometown as Master, was very capable of teaching boxing and feeding boxing, but she was a little confused in speaking.

In the yard, besides Pei Qian, there is also a girl who dreamed of Jianghu since she was a child. She was born and raised in Beijing. She was the treasured daughter of Lao Liu's shopkeeper, named Lu Chai, with a small print of Tammy. She was sitting on a stool by the side at the moment. , Put a washbasin rag beside your feet.

The girl usually helps the family with the trivial work of sweeping the courtyard house and washing and drying the bedding. She earns some money from her father to save money for those heroic biographies, vernacular koans, and tales that are privately engraved by booksellers and are scented with ink. Fiction. The direct-teaching girl often sighs, it's a fresh story that can't be bought, no matter how you earn it, you can't earn enough copper!

The girl's name or boudoir's name really doesn't seem to be the origin of the little merchant's portal. The old shopkeeper is a typical late wife. She is worried about her daughter’s female celebrity. He really doesn’t follow her mother at all. He is also crazy all day long, afraid that she will not be able to marry. But when she thinks that her daughter will marry someday, he can’t bear it. Stay worried. Anyway, the two sons in front of the daughter were both promising and filial. In addition to the fact that the daughter was still young, the age of the older girl who was missed by those matchmakers was still far away, the shopkeeper Liu was not in a hurry.

The girl originally planned to learn art with that sister under the guise of taking a break here.

All the foreigners who stayed in the inn were related to the book on the counter, but the girl did not go through it, and the children of the rivers and lakes, who were riding horses and riding the whip, acted with integrity.

only knows that she is the direct disciple of the outlander ranger and swordsman in Qingshan.

Well, she will be the same in the future.

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

Hesitated for a while, the girl asked softly: "What is your sister's last name?"

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

The girl's eyes sparkled, "Good name! It has the same name and surname as my most admired Grandmaster Zheng!"

There are two kinds of sayings on the rivers and lakes. One is that Grand Master Zheng, who is like a flower like a jade, has a slender figure, but contains the power of weeping ghosts and spirits.

There is also a rumor, even more so, that Zheng Saqian, although a young woman, is one foot tall, strong, big and round.

With two punches, the monster sword repairs and the monster martial arts are all turned into powder.

The girl seemed to think of something very interesting, she couldn't laugh, she finally stopped laughing, and said: "Sister Zheng Qian has a pseudonym, just called Pei Qian, right?"

My inn is just a few steps away from Yichi Lane and Chi'er Street. I can often hear some gossips on the mountains and rivers and lakes, and the previous competition in the arena near the Fire Temple. I heard another rumor, that Zheng Qian, whose real name was Pei Qian, came from a place called Luopo Mountain. As for more fairy anecdotes and anecdotes about the rivers and lakes, the surroundings were very noisy at the time, and the girl was hard to hear with her ears up.

Losing money? Make money? How come it seems that two names are competing with money.

Pei Qian smiled, did not speak.

The girl smiled, because she thought 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 was too late to buy it, and I would regret it."

Pei Qian said, "I have seen it."

Master’s landscape travel notes in and out of the book, Pei Qian, who is a great disciple of the mountain, have read a lot.

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

"Fisting is easy and difficult to move, one is difficult, the difficulty is to learn to walk first, and the other is difficult, the difficulty is to drip through the rocks, persevere."

Pei Qian continued to take a walk, and said, "My master said that he practiced boxing hard for two or three years, and lost his boxing for only three or two days."

The girl jumped up and said, "This boxing theory, I know, as long as you pass the martial arts gym, you can listen to the crackling sleeves fighting inside every day, otherwise it will be humming on the mouth, and then suddenly stomped and stepped on the ground. Bang, bang, bang, according to the top of the boxing chart, this is called the bone twisting and turning like firecrackers, right? The old saying in boxing chart is good, the fist is like a tiger down the mountain and the foot of the dragon sea, sister Zheng Qian, how do you see my posture, Does it count as a beginner?"

Pei Qian was speechless, and it was not good to pour cold water on the girl, so she had to pretend that she didn't hear the girl's gibberish.

As for the girls wandering around there, Pei Qian looked...very cordial, just like when she was a child.

The thought of Master and the old cook Wei Hai looking at them and the look in their eyes made Pei Qian feel a little flustered.

The problem is that Pei Qian didn’t play around with the crazy swordsmanship he created when he was a child, but he was learnt by Xiaomi Li.

When Pei Qian saw the girl, there was no sign of stopping, so he had to stand still, and said: "It is easier to learn boxing, but it is difficult to practice boxing, but it is difficult to learn boxing. What is going into the hall is to win a boxing intention, which makes my generation of martial arts fighters. If you have the help of the gods. Greater effort is the person controlling the fist, not blindly following the fist, just like giving orders to the gods, a fist, eighteen weapons, casually held in the hand, natural samples, like arms instructing ,understand?"

The young girl pecks at the rice, "It is necessary! I don't understand!"

Pei Qian smiled and said: "There are thousands of boxing in the world, with hundreds of martial arts, and the only method of boxing."

The girl was confused, "How do you tell?"

Pei Qian squinted and smiled: "There is no one in front of him, and Wu is no second."

Master’s father once said that everything can be done, but the martial arts training can’t give way. If you ask people about the boxing, you must have no one in front of you, and you must have no one else in front of you when you get to the top of the martial arts.

And Grandpa Cui also said a similar reason.

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

Pei Qian laughed and asked: "Why do you want to walk the rivers and lakes so much?"

The girl sat back on the stool and said without hesitation: "When the children of the rivers and lakes are so free, you can get to know many weird people and things without having to marry. It is best to carry a large bag of golden melon seeds before going out and wandering the rivers and lakes. , Jin Ye Zi, look for a wine shop on the side of the road, stop, throw a big silver ingot after drinking, put a sentence on the shopkeeper to check out, how proud, it is written in the book."

Pei Qian smiled and said: "When you go out, don’t be greedy for generosity unless you see it at first sight. It’s the rules of the world without showing yellow and white. Besides, the real martial arts people live a life of licking blood and earning some money. Easy. The book says that the hero was stabbed by someone, his brows were not frowned, but the wound was bandaged, and he would continue on his way. Maybe you don’t have to turn a page, the hero has healed the wound and is elsewhere. The chattering and laughter on the wine table are full of vigor. But it is a truth that Mengtong knows for a hundred days."

The girl was stunned.

Pei Qian hesitated, and said, "You try to slap yourself with your best effort."

The girl was confused when she heard it.

is a liar.

Have you taught boxing like this?

I just saw that the young woman didn't seem to be joking. The girl was a ghost, and she really slapped herself severely, making her jump straight.

Looking at the indifferent Zheng Qian again, the girl pulled her head and said, "Missed, right."

Pei Qian smiled and said, "Anyway, it's much better than me."

In the old dragon city back then, the female champion Huang Ting once squeezed Pei Qian's muscles and bones, so that Xiao Hei Tan opened his voice and cried loudly.

So that someone feels so distressed that they immediately say not to practice boxing or not to practice boxing.

The girl made up her mind, "Zheng Qian, I want to understand, starting from today, I won’t practice martial arts and learn boxing!"

Pei Qian was a little surprised.

Forget it, I really can't be a master or a **** preacher. The little dumb Ahu is actually in a similarly bleak situation. This titular disciple of the mountain, who gets along well with the shopkeeper Shi Rou, is obviously closer than him. Anyway, when he gets to the master, Ahu doesn’t have a good face. Yes, cherish the word like gold and be a little dumb.

Pei Qian walked to the girl, raised her palm, gently rubbed the girl’s cheek, the redness and swelling soon disappeared, and smiled: "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 find them. ."

The girl rubbed her face and couldn't understand what the other person was saying, but the girl only knew that Zheng Qian in front of her was definitely a female hero. She shouted: "Sister Zheng Qian, I want to learn boxing!"

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

Not to mention learning boxing, it is too hard.

Cao Qingqing was at the counter, chatting with the shopkeeper Liu for a long time, and came here to talk to Pei Qian, but when she saw that she was giving people "teaching boxing", Cao Qingqing stopped and stood quietly. The corridor is far away.

Since the younger brother and Mr., both suggested that he retain the status of the editor and repair officer of the Imperial Academy, Cao Sunny was not a pedantic person, so he gave up his plan to resign.

Chen Ping’an brought Xiao Mo to the house, and Cao Qingqing said: "I have seen Mr."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.

Gentle and elegant, polite, and cheerful.

This shows the good atmosphere of the Luopo Mountain.

Liu Luchai saw the foreigner and immediately said goodbye to Pei Qian, took the washbasin and left the house.

Chen Ping’an said to Cao Sunny: “Just talk about something outside, it’s related to you.”

Cao Sunny immediately went to the main house and brought two chairs and a bench.

He can sit on a bench with Pei Qian.

Mr. and the strange guest, sitting on chairs.

The corridor under the eaves is spacious enough for the two sides to sit opposite each other.

Xiao Mo thanked him, and then sat down.

After Chen Ping’an took a seat, he noticed that Pei Qian was abnormal and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Although Pei Qian had a guilty conscience, he honestly replied: "At the entrance of the inn earlier, I couldn't help but took a peek at the little girl's state of mind."

Chen Ping’an smiled and nodded and said, "I just watched it."

Pei Qian looked surprised and wondered: "Master is not angry?"

Chen Ping’an shook his head and said, “Before the rules were strict, I was worried that you would go off the road. Now you don’t need to be so restrained. The rivers and lakes are sinister and unpredictable. You have to protect yourself.”

At the age when the rules should be established, Chen Ping’an was on Pei Qian’s side, not at all ambiguity. He was worried that Pei Qian learned boxing and there was no taboo about punching. However, when Pei Qian got older, he already had questions about right and wrong. If you have a clear understanding, then you can't be too tightly bound by the rules, and you can't be ignorant of flexibility.

Pei Qian said, “Master, don’t worry, I will try my best not to make mistakes every time I walk around the rivers and lakes, and I will correct them if 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 the Pei Qian in front of me is the little hedgehog who would compile "Chestnut Collection" in private. It is also hard to imagine that it is the little black charcoal who will haunt Wei Xian and Lu Baixiang, and each of them will instill in her a "hard-working and hard-working" Xiao Hei Tan who can be able to work within 20 years.

Every truth is like a ferry.

Probably only when you walk to the ferry crossing in the future and see some people with your own eyes will you really experience it.

There are also some sage doctrines in the books, old people's old sayings, and the words and deeds outside the books, just like pavilions on the road.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Okay, Master believes in you.”

Then Chen Ping'an smiled and introduced Xiao Mo: "Both are my disciples and students, Pei Qian, the martial artist in the mountain."

"Cao Qingqing, Dali's imperial examination leader."

Chen Ping’an and the two introduced the Xiaomo next to him, “The Taoist name Xizhu, now he is a stranger with a pseudonym. He is a sword repairman from a foreign land, and his realm is not low. Of course, after all, he is a friend who has never met Master. Unfamiliar people will practice swordsmanship in Luopo Mountain. They are of the same origin as your Uncle Liu, and you can call Senior Xizhu in the future. This time you will be included in the Jisefeng Mountain and Water Genealogy and serve as the honorary honor of Luopo Mountain."

A man and a woman, with a calm expression and no pretense.

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

It seems that for the demon clan of Senior Xizhu, there is no emotional ups and downs at all, and he is very accustomed to it.

Xiao Mo clearly perceives the sincerity of the young couple in front of him without having to use his natal supernatural powers.

Has already got up, Xiao Mo slightly bent over, clasped his hands, and smiled: "I'm just a few years old. I don't need to call any seniors. It's better to follow the son. You just call me Xiao Mo. I prefer the latter."

Then Xiao Mo began to pull out his sleeves.

Two meeting gifts are ready.

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “Forget it.”

I have a wealthy chief Zhou at Laoposhan, which is enough.

And Xiao Mo is no better than Jiang Shangzhen, who has a cloud cave blessed land, giving a gift to his family is even worse.

Xiao Mo insisted: "My son, it's just a little care, and it's not a precious gift."

"Ms. Pei and Master Cao are both the sons’ closest direct descendants. If there are no gifts, I can’t make sense or reason. The sons have already rejected those robes, so this time, let me put them on their side. Putting on an elder's shelf?"

Chen Pingan had to nod his head.

Xiao Mo is in Luopo Mountain, and he must be very popular, like a fish in water, not worse than Zhou Chief.

Good at persuading wine, that is the ability of the wine table to compare with others.

He likes to toast, never hides himself, but also finds himself to drink, that is, he sees the character in the wine.

Sure enough, he complied with the old saying that things are gathered together and people are divided into groups. Xiao Mo looks a lot like himself.

The quality of the wine is very good, that is, the skill of persuading the wine is not good.

At the liquor store back then, the second shopkeeper was recognized as avoiding fist but not alcohol.

As for the second half of those gamblers and alcoholics, "Anyway, you will fall with a punch", the gibberish on the wine table cannot be taken seriously.

Pei Qian and Cao Qingqing, they both looked at Chen Pingan at the same time.

Chen Pingan continued to nod.

Pei Qian and Cao Qingqing only then accepted the gifts.

Chen Ping’an knows the depth at a glance, and they are two treasures of the "Xiaodongtian" hidden treasures with a higher rank than the objects at hand.

This kind of mountain treasure, not to mention ordinary monks, even Chen Ping’an does not have a Baozhai.

The two and Senior Xizhu thank you.

Xiao Mo smiled and said nothing. Seeing that they didn't seem to have the intention to sit down, Xiao Mo just sat down.

The two children, the family education is very good.

Could it be that Lu Daoyou lied to himself? Deliberately describe that old Lizhu Dongtian with simple folk customs as a dangerous dragon pond and tiger's lair? Is it a surprise for yourself?

Xiao Mo couldn't help but said with a heart: "Master, Miss Pei is very young, she is almost the end of the martial arts?"

Little girl, on her master’s side, she is very respectful, and Daoyou Lu is obviously joking with herself again.

Chen Pingan did not reply with his own voice, and laughed: "Pei Qian is very young, but there is a woman named Bai Ren from the Moiré Dynasty in the wild world, she seems to be about the same, she is already fifty years old, and I heard Lu Chen said. , The female national teacher of the Qingshen Dynasty, came to an end even younger."

Pei Qian nodded.

Cao Qingqing can be clear, and he can clearly see the kind of triumph in his husband.

In fact, when Chen Ping An had borrowed fourteenth-level monks from Lu Chen before, he had already seen the weirdness of Pei Qian before he left the capital of Dali, making him a master, he couldn't laugh or cry.

Because Pei Qian is currently in an extremely mysterious situation.

She is in pressure!

is something unheard of even Chen Ping’an.

Pure Wufu’s breakthrough, you can’t decide whether you can break the bottleneck. If you say it, you have to endure. Once the bottleneck is broken, you don’t have to go up. Besides being able to break through, which pure martial artist in the world would be like Pei Qian?

However, Xiao Mo is used to fighting and killing, and most of them are fighting on the top of the mountain, so he is not surprised at too many things.

Xiao Mo is now even more curious about that Cao Sunny.

Pei Qian is now practicing boxing, really just for pressure.

She has to choose a place and a certain day before she can be among the limits.

Chen Ping’an was straightforward, and directly talked to Cao Qingqing about Cui Dongshan’s thoughts.

Cao Qingqing’s answer is very simple, “Mr., it’s actually the best. It was because I saw that my husband and the younger brother seemed to have made a decision, so I bit the bullet and agreed to the Sect Master.”

Chen Pingan smiled and said, "We are not in a word. For such a big thing, you have a little idea about how normal it is. Then you should tell your husband directly... Forget it, this time it is because your husband has not thought about it well. I will pay attention to it in the future. Yes, so are you."

Cao Qingqing nodded and said, "Remember."

Chen Ping’an was a little sorry, “You could have been the youngest suzerain in Haoran’s history.”

Cao Qingqing is not good to say anything about this matter.

In the past, the Confucian Temple was strictly controlled, and the Qi-trainer was the master of a sect. He had to be in the Yupu realm, which was an iron rule.

Yamazawa Ye Xiu, wanting to be in the five realms before the age of forty is simply a dream.

Even a genealogical master with a deep heritage and orderly inheritance, it is as difficult as climbing to the sky to become a monk in the Jade Realm at this age, one of the few in Haoran’s history.

Moreover, even if there is such a genius for cultivation, it will not allow the pride of the heavens with such a good aptitude to be consumed by those tedious mountain affairs. It is too much to outweigh the gains. Moreover, in the big sect, even if there is that The next sect, such a young Yupu realm, is not directly suitable for the current sect's suzerain. A qi-trainer is like a broken bamboo on the path of spiritual practice. It is very likely that it is a lot of bumps and bumps in a lot of trivialities.

As for himself, Chen Ping’an almost never pays attention to anything, and even walks through the rivers and lakes, but worried that there is not much fall.

But when it comes to Pei Qian and Cao Qingqing, it is very different.

For example, Cao Sunny won the second place in the ranking. When Chen Ping’an is here, when he is happy, it is inevitable that there will be a bit of slander. My student, how can he be the second place in the ranking, not the champion?

As a result, Chen Ping’an had to endure his visit to the capital this time, so as not to steal a trip to the archives of the Ministry of Rites, and pull out the article on the countermeasures for the palace examination of the new champion, to see if it was the paper of his proud student, but the handwriting was not. Then, will the pavilion body be distracted by the older readers, or is it deliberately lowered by Emperor Song He?

Cao Qingqing said: "Sir, I just found Xunqu. He said that her husband is very approachable, not the kind of pretending to be unassuming, but really unassuming."

"Xun Qu is not the kind of person who likes to flatter anyone, let alone tell me to tell her husband on purpose. He is willing to say that, he must have sincere admiration for him. He also said that if he becomes a high official in the future, he must be like a husband. No matter who you get along with, you can feel like a spring breeze."

Chen Ping’an smiled and said, “That’s good, I didn’t let Xun Xuban think that you were looking for the wrong husband.”

Chen Ping An understands the mood of the real fire dragon.

When going out, he was regarded as the real fire dragon on the ground. In the past, the great celestial master of Longhushan was still regarded as the master of Zhang Shanfeng. In fact, there are subtle differences between the two.

Chen Ping’an said softly, “I’ve been thinking about a question during this period of time. I won’t talk about the problem itself. I will come back to review it with you later when the right time is right. In any case, I might take care of it more on Luoposhan’s side. Some things, big and small, if you see it, as long as you feel that something is wrong, I will take care of it. But in the future, I may let go more of the next sect, so if you stay with Dongshan, you may have this or that. You can think about this matter before you go to Tongyezhou, when he is the Sovereign and your little brother."

Chen Pingan shook his head, "It's not possible, it's for sure."

Cao Qingqing nodded, "Sir, in fact, those who are not afraid of quarrels, as long as they are not arrogant, they can learn from each other's strengths and make up for deficiencies."

Chen Ping An hummed, "Remember, it's not just with your little brother, but also with many things. It's one thing to like and be good at reasoning, but you must consider the emotions of others and pay attention to the cause and not the effect. , Do not fully approve or deny others based on good or bad results. When encountering a problem, solving a problem is practice.”

Speaking of this, Chen Ping'an spreads out his hands, pats lightly, and then his palms are emptied, "We praise a person, and we have a sense of proportion. In fact, we keep a proper and decent distance. If we are far away, we are alienated and too close. It’s easy to be demanding of others. So you have to give everyone close to you, a little room, even room for making mistakes, as long as you don’t involve big righteousness, you don’t have to be too clumsy. Those who are careful will often ask for full blame 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 person who is knowledgeable must have a sense of subtlety. In fact, it is also a good reason to say it conversely. A person who is good at seeking subtlety should also have an understanding heart."

"Furthermore, you must tell yourself that no one is a clay bodhisattva who has no half-burning energy. Everyone has his own emotions. The emotions themselves are the truth. Many times, they seem to be reasoning with others. When will they really be seen? I’m in, but I don’t feel like I’m tolerating it. That means we have truly cultivated our minds."

Chen Ping’an smiled and asked, “I ask you, it’s a matter of fact, okay?”

Cao Qingqing said without hesitation: "Very good."

Chen Ping’an asked again: “Then have you ever thought about whether one party is justified, or is it denying the other party?”

Cao Qingqing was taken aback for a moment, thought about it, nodded and said: "It is true."

Chen Ping’an said: “So it’s a good thing to talk about the matter itself, but once someone has reason, thick neck, staring eyes, and loudly speaking, what will happen? Obviously, the truth itself is right, and the reasoning is a failure. "

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

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

"Of course, all your words still need to be sincere and can't be fake. This is extremely important, and it must be put on the front of the ‘peace of heart’."

Cao Qingqing thought about it carefully, nodded and said: "I understand the order of the sir in this matter."

Chen Ping’an smiled and asked, "Think again. Are there any omissions?"

Cao Qingqing began to think deeply.

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

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

Pei Qianzhuang said courageously: "Master, this seems to be... only the strong can make clear the truth."

"For example, it’s the party who doesn’t have any reason, but has a higher status. On the contrary, he gets a little impatient when someone is reasoning with him and immediately stares at him. What should I do?"

"For example, the head of the family in the gate below the mountain, the mountain lord on the mountain, the suzerain, and the rulers, if they are not so reasonable? It seems like the master’s principle, it is difficult to make it clear."

"Master, I just talked about it casually."

Pei Qian's voice became lower and lower as he spoke.

In the end, Pei Qian scratched his head and said, "It shouldn't be interrupted."

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

Then Chen Pingan asked: "So, Pei Qian, Cao Sunny, do you think you can be strong? Or do you want to be strong? Or, do you think you are strong now? The strong is the weak. No, is it compared with me, or with the millet grains that are temporarily not high in realm, or a child's Baixuan? Or with whom?"

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

Cao Qingqing stood up and chatted with her husband, but there was no word.

Pei Qian couldn't follow to get up and clasp his fists. Unreasonably, he gave Cao Sunny by his side a blank look.

Flattery!

Lupper Mountain is the only thing that this guy’s sloppy beard and horseback slap, the deepest hidden.

Chen Ping’an muttered, “The world’s personnel, don’t ask outside.”

Cao Qingqing asked suddenly: "Mr. is worried about Luoposhan and Xia Zong. In the future, many people will behave like Mr.?"

Chen Ping’an smiled knowingly. As expected of his proud disciple, he nodded and said, “I have such concerns.”

When a sect, the founder of the mountain's personal brand is too clear, it will naturally be effective, this kind of thing, there are advantages and disadvantages.

However, Chen Ping’an still hopes that whether it is the current Luopo Mountain or the next sect of Tongyezhou, even in the future, there will be a descendant of the Patriarch’s Hall, the children of the inner sect, and the unregistered outer monk, but everyone’s life All can be different, each has its own beauty.

Xiao Mo sat aside, listening from the beginning to the end, admiring his son, orderly, dismantled, refined, and reunited.

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

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

Pei Qian is a little worried.

She has roughly seen the current situation of Master.

Chen Ping’an waved his hand and left the inn with Xiao Mo.

Before the southern downstream calendar, Chen Ping’an built a wooden food box from Yuzhang County. Now he is going to go out to buy some cakes and a pot of wine in Beijing. Anyway, he will spend a total of 14 taels of silver.

Then take a trip to Dayi Palace.

If you don’t drink a toast, drink fine wine.