Sword of Coming

On the second floor, the old man Cui Cheng was still barefoot, but today he did not sit cross-legged. Instead, he closed his eyes and concentrated. He opened a strange boxing frame that Chen Pingan had never seen before. With one palm and one punch, one high and one low, Chen Pingan Ping An did not disturb the old man's stance, took off his bamboo hat, hesitated for a moment, and even the Sword Immortal also took it off and sat quietly aside.

Cui Cheng opened his eyes, his posture unchanged, and said slowly: "The world's boxing skills are all about hardness and softness. My boxing skills can be said to be the strongest. When I traveled around the world, I saw a lot of soft boxing, but there was never a boxing type that was worthy of me." The word "most soft".

Chen Ping'an thought for a while and said: "In addition to the boxing rules and stances, the mind and character must also be consistent. Compared with the boxing skills of the old seniors, if we don't argue about the level of boxing skills and the weight of the boxing intention, and just say that we want to practice to the state of softness, It should be more difficult. Taoist disciples who practice in the mountains are more likely to switch to boxing. For pure martial artists, it is very difficult. The frame is from bottom to top. The intention is from the inside to the outside, and the intention is unexpected. , don’t even think about reaching the top.”

Cui Cheng put away his fist, nodded and said: "That's fair to say. It seems that he is finally a little better at understanding the principles of boxing than that kid with a yellow mouth."

Chen Ping'an was accustomed to this. It was just as difficult to get a word from this old man as it was when Zheng Dafeng got more than ten words from Old Yang.

Cui Cheng sat down and stared at the young man.

After returning from Shujian Lake, after practicing boxing in this building and traveling to the central part of Aquarius Continent, I no longer have the haggard look with sunken cheeks, but the look in the young man's eyes where the energy of being a human being condenses. , the deeper it is, the ancient well is secluded, or the water in the well has dried up and there is only darkness, then the well is overflowing, making it harder to see through the scene at the bottom of the well.

Cui Cheng asked: "If you were given another chance, and time could go back and your mood remained unchanged, how would you deal with Gu Can? To kill or not to kill?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "Still not killing."

Cui Cheng frowned and said: "Why not kill? If you kill, you will be worthy of heaven and earth. The unpleasantness of killing your loved ones, even if you keep it in your heart, will most likely make you punch harder and use the sword harder in the years to come. Fast. Only when people have great sorrow and anger can they have great ambitions, instead of using blunt knives in their hearts to wear down their spirits. Killing Gu Can will also stop the mistake, and it will save more worry and effort. You can also make up for it afterwards. What you did before, Just continue to do whatever you want, such as the water and land dojo and the Zhoutian Dajiao. Can Gu Can do it better than you? Chen Ping'an! I ask you, why do others who do evil die under your fist and sword, but you have one? Gu Can, who has given me so much kindness and so much kindness, can’t he die?!”

The old man's tone and words became more and more serious. In the end, Cui Cheng's aura was as strong as a mountain. What was even more strange was that Cui Cheng clearly didn't have any boxing intention in him. Let alone a ten-level martial artist, he was not a martial artist at the moment. He is more like an old academy master sitting upright and wearing a Confucian shirt.

"Being worthy of the world? Even Chen Ping'an of Mu Bottle Lane is worthy of walking around the world with a sword, speaking to this world for her?"

Chen Ping'an twitched the corner of his mouth, seeming to be sneering, "Killing Gu Can in Shujian Lake to kill relatives out of justice? Kill Gu Can and walk away. Is it difficult? Difficult. Is it as difficult as me spending three years in Shujian Lake? No. Mine Did the choice finally make the world of Shujian Lake a little bit better? Yes. After Gu Can survives and makes up for the bad consequences and karma he owed, will his temperament be difficult to change and he will do evil things again in order to As for the future world, is it still a bad thing? I'm not sure, but I'm watching. Even if I travel to Luzhou in Beiju, Zeng Ye and Ma Duyi will see far more than just Liu Zhimao of Qingxia Island and Liu Zhimao of Gongliu Island. Lao Cheng, Chi Shuicheng and Guan Yiran are all watching."

The old man was still dissatisfied with the answer. It could be said that he was even more annoyed. He glared angrily, put his fists on his knees, leaned forward slightly, squinted his eyes and said in a deep voice: "It's difficult or not, how you treat Gu Can, that's a matter. Now I’m asking you about your true intentions! Is there any difference between closeness and alienation? If you don’t kill Gu Can today, in the future, Luo Shan Pei Qian, Zhu Lian, Zheng Dafeng, Academy Li Baoping, Li Huai, or I, Cui Cheng, will do the murder If you do evil, what will happen to you, Chen Pingan?"

Chen Ping'an looked calm: "We'll talk about it then."

Cui Cheng asked: "Then what are your doubts now?"

"After chatting with Wei Bo, one person is missing."

Chen Pingan replied: "So now I just think about how to be the strongest martial artist and how to become a swordsman."

If Cui Cheng shook his head, "A child carrying a big basket has little future."

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Then I implore the old man to live for another hundred and thousand years, and then we will see who is right?"

Cui Cheng glanced at the door that Chen Pingan had left open intentionally or unintentionally, and mocked: "Looking at the way you walked in, it doesn't look like you had the guts to say these words."

Chen Pingan patted his belly and said, "There are some big words. I won't be happy if I don't spit them out when things get tough."

Cui Cheng nodded, "It's still itchy."

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Old senior, do you think I am a good person?"

Cui Cheng nodded, "Yes."

In addition to being a knight for the sake of anger, he can naturally be regarded as a good person if he shows kindness without seeking repayment.

Chen Pingan asked again: "Do you think I am a moral saint?"

Cui Cheng glanced at the young man and said, "Like."

Chen Pingan turned to look outside the room and said with a smile: "It seems that there are indeed too many smart people in this world."

Cui Cheng laughed heartily, as if he was waiting for Chen Pingan's words.

Chen Pingan said slowly: "The veteran Taoists from Donghai Temple have painstakingly instilled in me the context theory, as well as the Buddhist theory of enlightenment that I have studied intensively, and the root knowledge of several major lines of Confucianism. Of course, in order to break the situation , I also thought about the achievements and knowledge of the national teacher Cui Xun. I had a hard time thinking about it. I can only say that I have some enlightenment occasionally, but I still only have a superficial understanding. However, during this period, I had a very strange idea. …”

Having said this, Chen Ping'an randomly pulled out a bamboo slip from something close by, placed it on the ground in front of him, stretched out his finger and lightly drew it in the center, "If the whole world is one 'one', then what is the world like?" Is it bad? Can we say that it depends on the good and evil thoughts, good and evil deeds of all sentient beings, and then the tug-of-war between the two sides? One day when one side completely wins, the world will be turned upside down and replaced by another kind of existence? Good and evil, rules, morality , everything has changed, just like when the Shinto collapsed, the heaven collapsed, and thousands of gods collapsed, the three religions and hundreds of schools rose up to stabilize the mountains and rivers, which is what we are today. But those who practice the Tao can live forever and have the great fortune of immortality with the heaven and earth. After that, the mortal world is completely cut off, humans are no longer humans, and the world has changed. What does it have to do with the 'I' who has long been transcendent?"

Cui Cheng pointed to the slender bamboo slip in front of Chen Ping'an, "Maybe the answer is already there, so why ask anyone?"

Chen Ping'an looked down and saw a sentence carved by himself on the yellowed bamboo slip: Victory or defeat for a moment depends on strength, and victory or defeat for eternity depends on reason.

Chen Ping'an murmured: "But for an ordinary person at the foot of the mountain, even a cultivator on the mountain, how many people can see this 'eternity'. Why is it so difficult to be a good person, and why do you have to pay for being reasonable? The price. Why can't you live well in this life? You can only place your hope in the next life. Why do you have to rely on status, power, cavalry, cultivation, fists and swords to be reasonable? "

Cui Cheng smiled and said, "Can't you figure it out?"

Chen Pingan remained silent.

Cui Cheng stood up and pointed upward, "If you don't understand, then go and ask someone in person who may have figured it out. For example, learn from the old scholar. The old scholar relies on his self-proclaimed knowledge that is out of date. Come, the Taoist Buddha is seated, you, Chen Pingan, have two fists and a sword, you might as well give it a try."

Chen Pingan raised his head.

Cui Cheng took back his hand and said with a smile: "Do you believe such nonsense?"

Chen Pingan smiled.

Cui Cheng asked: "A scholar from a time of peace and prosperity came to point at a warrior in a time of chaos, scolding him that even though he unified the country, he still killed innocent people indiscriminately and was not a good person. What do you think?"

Chen Ping'an replied: "If you don't mention the basic good and evil, you are just stupid. The key is that even if he talks about the other party's contribution, he actually does not recognize it in his heart. The reason why he says this is just to make it easier to say the second half of the sentence, so Stupid and bad.”

Cui Cheng pointed outside the house, "Based on this answer, when I come to Luopo Mountain, there is a person who can be seen or not seen. I guess he is willing to see you. Then it depends on whether you are willing to see him. See you. How to talk about it is your own business. After you go out, remember to close the door."

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked around. The old scholar was dressed in a Confucian shirt. He was neither shabby nor noble.

Chen Pingan stood up, walked outside the house, closed the door gently, and the old Confucian scholar stood leaning on the railing, looking to the south. Chen Pingan stood side by side with the great Li Xiuhu who was the former disciple of the literary saint.

Cui Chang went downstairs first, followed by Chen Pingan, and the two climbed together to the mountain god temple on the top of the mountain.

The Song Mountain God had already retreated with his golden body.

After leaving the bamboo building, the two of them still walked slowly side by side and climbed up the stairs.

Cui Chan's first sentence turned out to be a digression, "Wei Bo didn't say hello to you because I was using my power to suppress him. You don't need to hold any grudges."

Chen Pingan said: "Of course."

Cui Chan asked: "How did you feel about the trip to Shujian Lake?"

Chen Ping'an said: "To put it politely, it's okay. Although it's a bit miserable, it's not all without gains. Sometimes, I have to thank you. After all, bad things don't happen sooner. If you're ruthless, I'll keep it in your account." If I get it, I will collect debts from the Imperial Master when I get the chance."

Cui Chen hummed, not caring at all, and said to himself: "Fuyao Continent has begun to be in chaos. Tongye Continent is a blessing in disguise. The plans of several big monsters were exposed early, and it began to stabilize. As for the one closest to Daoxuan Mountain, Nan Po Suo Continent, with Chen Chun'an here, there must be no chaos. An ancestor of the Lu family of the Yin Yang family in the Middle Earth Divine Continent spent all his practice, and finally gave the Confucian Confucian Temple a definite result. Once the Sword Qi Great Wall is broken , Upside Down Mountain will be taken back by Dao Lao Er to Qing Ming Tianxia. Nan Posuo Continent and Fuyao Continent will most likely be in the possession of the Monster Clan, so the Monster Clan will be able to occupy the fate of the two continents by then. After that , will usher in a short-term stability, and then focus on the Middle-earth Divine Continent. At that time, all life will be desolate, thousands of miles of smoke, countless Confucian saints and gentlemen will fall, and hundreds of schools of thought will also be severely damaged. Fortunately, a scholar who is not within any Confucian context , leaving the isolated island overseas, splitting the pass of a certain secret realm with a sword, which can accommodate a large number of refugees, the disciples of the Confucian academies in those three continents have already begun to prepare for future migration."

Cui Xian paused slightly, "This is only part of the truth. The complex planning here, between the enemy and ourselves, within the world, Confucianism itself, and the bets among hundreds of schools of thought, is a mess. This is more complicated than what you are carrying in Shujian Lake. It's too difficult to pick up the threads of someone's mind. People's hearts are different, so they can't blame the impermanence of heaven."

Chen Pingan's face was expressionless, and he subconsciously reached out to pick the sword gourd to drink, but he quickly stopped.

Cui Chan climbed higher step by step and said slowly: "The good thing among misfortunes is that we all still have time."

Cui Chen said: "Cui Dongshan probably didn't tell you this in the letter. He probably wanted to wait until you, the gentleman, came back from Luzhou, Beiju before mentioning it. Firstly, it would prevent you from being distracted by your sword practice, and secondly, that Now, his disciple, even as Cui Dongshan, is very wealthy in our Aquarius Continent, so he can come to Mr. and show off. I can even roughly guess that at that time, he will follow you Say, 'Sir, don't worry, Aquarius Island will be there if you have disciples'. Cui Dongshan will feel that it is a state that makes him feel at ease. Cui Dongshan is now able to do things willingly, far better than me who plots against himself and makes others He lowers his head and comes out, the effect is better, I also need to thank you."

Chen Pingan said nothing.

Cui Han glanced at the jade hairpin pinned in Chen Pingan's hair, "Chen Pingan, what should I say about you? When you were smart and cautious, you didn't look like a teenager back then, and you don't look like a young man who has just grown up now. But when you are stupid, you will be dark under the lamp, and it is the same for people and things. Why does Zhu Lian remind you that the partridges are singing in the mountains? If you are truly calm and behave as you usually do, like a Buddha, why bother? Afraid of saying goodbye to a friend? Whether it’s grudges or love in the world, it doesn’t matter how you say it, it depends on how you do it.”

"Furthermore, you have never thought that in the battle at Old Dragon City, the person who took action was Ascension Realm Du Mao, and it was his natal sword-swallowing boat, so even the close-at-hand jade token she gave you was destroyed. If it were ordinary Can the hairpin still exist?"

Cui Han put his hands behind his back and raised his head, "You know what you see. You keep looking at the bright and bright sun, and your heart is like a flower and tree, growing towards the sun. Then, do you want to look back at the shadow behind you?"

Chen Ping'an reached out and touched the jade hairpin, then retracted his hand and asked, "Why do you want to say these sincere words to me?"

Cui Han said with a smile: "Half of me is now your disciple, and my grandfather is still living in your house. As a master of the Great Li Kingdom, do you want to tell me how to distinguish between public and private matters?"

Chen Pingan believed it, but not completely.

Cui Han walked to the top of the steps, turned around and looked into the distance.

Chen Ping'an took off the sword-raising gourd, raised it, said, "I'll drink some wine," and then sat on the steps.

Cui Chan asked: "Who do you think will be the new emperor of Li? The vassal king Song Changjing? Song Jixin who is kept in Lizhu Cave? Or the prince Song He who is favored by the empress?"

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Cui Chan said with a smile: "Song Changjing chose Song Jixin, and I chose my own disciple Song He, and then made a compromise deal. A companion capital will be built somewhere south of Guanhu Academy, and Song Jixin will be crowned king. He was a vassal of the old Dragon City, and at the same time controlled the capital from afar. Here, the empress who had been fasting for several years in the Changchun Palace could not say a word, and did not dare to speak for fear of death. She should still feel like she is dreaming now, I can’t believe such a good thing happened. In fact, the late emperor hoped that his younger brother Song Changjing would directly ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor after he could supervise the country, but Song Changjing did not agree and burned the edict with his own hands in front of me. "

Chen Ping'an drank wine and wiped his mouth, "So, everyone is happy."

Cui Yi asked: "After you left Hongzhu Town, you went all the way south to Shujian Lake. What did you think?"

Chen Pingan said: "There are many dead people."

Chen Ping'an's eyes were dark and unclear, and he added: "A lot!"

Cui Zhang gently raised his foot and stepped on it lightly, "The joys and sorrows in the world are naturally not distinguished by high or low. Even the weight is about the same, but the position is actually different."

Cui Chan asked: "Do you know why I chose Dali as my destination? And why did Qi Jingchun build the Cliff Academy in Dali? It was not that Qi Jingchun had no choice at that time. In fact, there were many choices, and they could all be better."

Chen Ping'an said: "I only know that it's not like the rumors. Mr. Qi wants to restrain you, a senior brother who deceives his master and destroys his ancestors. As for the truth, I don't know."

Cui Chan smiled and said: "What Qi Jingchun likes to do most in his life is thankless work. I'm afraid that the noise I made in Aquarius Island will be too big, and it will be big enough to implicate the old scholar who has already distanced himself from the relationship, so he must Only by seeing what I am doing in person can I rest assured that he is responsible for the people of the continent. He feels that no matter who we are, when we pursue something, if we must pay a price, as long as we work hard, we can pay less. Mistakes, and correcting mistakes and making amends are the responsibilities of scholars. Scholars cannot just talk about serving the country. This is the same as you in Shujian Lake. You like to shoulder the burden. Otherwise, where will you die? Straightforward Kill Gu Can, and when you become a swordsman in the future, it will be a big deal."

Chen Pingan said nothing.

Cui Han smiled and said: "I know you don't believe it. It doesn't matter. What I'm telling you is a private matter, so I have selfish motives."

Cui Chan asked: "Have you ever thought about why A Liang and Qi Jingchun, who have such a good relationship, didn't kill me or even the late Emperor of Da Li in the capital of Da Li? To shorten the late emperor’s lifespan by three years?”

Chen Pingan shook his head, "I don't know."

Cui Han smiled and said: "You might as well follow the context of a certain stinky cow's nose, think more about the established facts you have already seen, and make deductions. It is not difficult."

Chen Pingan said slowly: "The Great Li Cavalry rushed south in advance, much faster than expected, because the Emperor of Great Li also had selfish motives. He wanted to be able to take a look at the South China Sea coast of Aquarius Continent with the Great Li Cavalry before his death."

Cui Zhang stretched out his hand and pointed to one place, "Take another look at the Hanging Mountain and the Great Wall of Sword Qi."

Chen Ping'an frowned and said: "The battle that decided the ownership of the Great Sword Qi Wall relied on Aliang to turn the tide. The Lu family of the Yin Yang family did not look at the process, but only the result. After all, there was a big flaw."

Cui Han moved his fingers, "So what about Tongyezhou."

Chen Pingan said: "It seems that luck has protected a continent, allowing the demon clan's plan to surface prematurely and escaping the disaster. If it is assumed that the demon clan can really break through the Great Wall, Tongye Continent is not suitable as the first attack direction, the crisis tends to South Posas Island and Fuyao Island, especially the latter.”

Cui Zhang pointed to the ground, "What is the territory of our Aquarius Continent?"

Chen Ping'an took a sip of wine and said, "He is the smallest among the nine continents in the world."

Cui Chan asked again, "The territory has different sizes, and does the destiny of each continent have different sizes?"

Chen Pingan shook his head, no.

Cui Zhang's finger pointing to the ground kept moving south, "You are about to go to Beiju Luzhou, so are Aquarius Continent and Tongye Continent considered far apart?"

Chen Pingan tightened his grip on the sword gourd and said, "Compared to other continents, it can be said to be very close."

Cui Zhang raised his hand and pointed behind him, "Did you see it with your own eyes when the sword cultivators from Luzhou in Beiju covered the sky and rushed to the Great Sword Qi Wall to help?"

Chen Pingan nodded with difficulty as sweat broke out on his forehead.

Cui Han smiled, "No wonder you couldn't see these so-called general trends of the world before. Now, one of the threads of this line has appeared. Let me ask you first, is the old master of Donghai Taoist Temple a single-minded person?" Do you want to compete with Taoist ancestors in terms of Taoism?"

Chen Pingan nodded.

Cui Chan asked again, "Then do you know why the world likes to call Taoist priests a stinky old Taoist?"

Chen Ping'an said: "Because it is said that the Taoist ancestor once rode a green bull and traveled around the world."

Cui Chen sighed softly: "This is one of the threads. The old temple master is one of the oldest surviving ones in the world. You can't imagine how old he is."

Chen Ping'an didn't care about raising the sword gourd. He rubbed his cheeks with both hands, his palms full of sweat.

The true identity of the old master of Donghai Taoist Temple turns out to be this.

Cui Han smiled and said: "You might as well think about the worst result, the end of the thread that brought the best result to Tongyezhou, the young man who unintentionally broke the plan of the great demon of the Fuji Sect. If it was the handiwork of an old Taoist? What about the young man himself? Of course it was unintentional, but the old Taoist meant it."

Chen Ping'an took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and settled his mind with the sword stove.

Distracted thoughts are like snowflakes.

Even if we don’t care about Tongyezhou’s life or death, what should we do with those people we know?

"I would like to advise you, don't add any unnecessary extravagance. Believe it or not, people who are not meant to die may even be a blessing in disguise. If I tell you, most of them will become dead. As I said before, fortunately we still have time. "

Cui Chan obviously didn't care much about this. He didn't mind what Chen Ping'an did. He just said calmly: "I also traveled around the world in those days, and one of my fundamental knowledge, in addition to the theory of merit that is looked down upon by old scholars, is In addition, it is still above the word subtle. So before I set foot on Aquarius Continent, I already firmly believed in two things. It is inevitable for the demon clan to break through the Sword Qi Great Wall! Once the demon clan invades Haoran World and attacks Tongye Continent, It is inevitable! As long as Tongye Continent is conquered, what does the little Aquarius Continent count? What does Beiju Luzhou, where half of the top swordsmen have been transferred, count?! A white continent where merchants are rampant, facing a powerful enemy, How many pounds of backbone do you have?"

Cui Han waved his hand, "At least it's the land of three continents. In the blink of an eye, it's all in your hands! Once Aai Aizhou assesses the situation and chooses to surrender without a fight, even if you take a step back, Ai Aizhou chooses to be neutral. The two will not help each other. One will fade and the other will rise." , who suffered greater losses? In this way, how many continents and fortunes did the Monster Clan occupy? Is this considered a firm foothold? There are only a few continents in the world? The Monster Clan then attacked the Liuxia Continent in the northwest, and slowly mapped it out. Is it really what some self-proclaimed smart people think, that as soon as the demon clan comes in, they will only be locked up and beaten? But the vast world will have the opportunity to work hard and take advantage of the situation to occupy the wild world? "

Chen Pingan stood up slowly, "I understand."

Not only did he understand why Cui Dongshan had that problem when he was at Cliff Academy.

I also understood why A Liang didn’t kill the Great Li Dynasty back then.

Cui Chan laughed loudly and looked around, "You say that I, Cui Chan, am ambitious and want to promote one person's knowledge to a whole continent? When that continent becomes the national teacher of a country, is this considered a big ambition?"

Cui Chan sneered and shook his head, "Break a mountain with one punch and kill tens of millions of people with one sword. Is it powerful? Is it refreshing? Under the general trend, you Chen Ping'an can just wait and see and count on your fingers. What will happen to Tongyezhou?" The upper five realm monks, no matter whether you are good or evil, in the end you can still leave a few mountains and survive a few gods! Let’s look at the demon clan pouring into the shore of Tongye Island like a tide. Will they accept money? Unreasonable."

Cui Han raised the corners of his mouth, "Everything must be paid back."

Cui Zhang stretched out a palm and slashed everything down like a knife, "A-Liang didn't say a word to me about this when he was in Lijing City. But I was even more sure at that time. A-Liang believed that the worst outcome would definitely happen. Come, just like Qi Jingchun did back then. This has nothing to do with whether they recognize me, Cui Chan. So I want all the scholars in the vast world, and those beasts in the wild world to take a good look, I am Cui Chan How can we single-handedly transform the resources of a continent into the strength of a country, and use Old Dragon City as the fulcrum to build a defensive line of copper and iron walls along the entire southern coast of Aquarius Continent!"

Cui Chan waved his sleeves, and the situation changed.

The top of Luolu Mountain suddenly became covered with clouds and mist.

The sky and the earth were pitch black, and he couldn't see his fingers. At the same time, Chen Ping'an discovered that under his feet, patches of mountains and rivers gradually emerged, dotted with stars, vaguely like the lights of thousands of houses in the market.

There are Posu Island in the south, Fuyao Island in the southwest, Baoping Island in the east, Tongye Island in the southeast, Ju Luzhou that takes away the prefix of "North", Aai Aizhou in the north, Jinjia Island in the west, and Liuxia Island in the northwest.

In the end, it is the Middle-earth Divine Continent that is overshadowed by the stars.

The sky is round and the place is round.

This is not surprising, because Haoran Tianxia is one of the "fragments", as are Qingming Tianxia and Barbarian Tianxia where Taoists are in charge.

Chen Pingan hesitated to speak, but finally did not ask the question because he already had the answer.

Why don't you, Cui Chan, tell the world about this?

No one listens to what you say, and you may not believe it if you hear it.

And once the truth is revealed, the demon clan will naturally have countermeasures.

Cui Chan changed the topic and said with a smile: "There was once an ancient prophecy that was not widely circulated. There are probably very few people left who believe it. When I was young, I accidentally turned over a book, and when I happened to read that sentence, I felt I really owe that person a glass of wine. This prophecy is 'The magician will conquer the world'. It is not the magician who is a branch of the Yin and Yang family, but the magician who is at the bottom of the hundreds of schools of calculation. He is more generous than the lowly merchants. The artist who is looked down upon by people, who focuses on the benefits of knowledge, is ridiculed as the abacus of the merchant accountant..."

"Do you know where the shortcomings are in all the knowledge of our three religions and various schools of thought? It is that it cannot be measured, does not follow the context, and is more inclined to ask the heart. It likes to seek the road from high places, and is unwilling to accurately measure the road underfoot. Therefore, when later generations practice knowledge and start walking, problems will arise. And saints are not good at and unwilling to explain in detail. The Taoist ancestor left three thousand words, which is already a lot. The Buddha simply did not establish writing. The fundamental knowledge of our most holy teacher was also compiled into a scripture with the help of seventy-two students."

Cui Zhang turned to look at the dazzled Chen Pingan, "Why did you, Chen Pingan, suffer so much in Shujian Lake? You know few principles? You have seen few people? The old scholar's sequential theory, is it bad? I think Not necessarily."

Chen Pingan did not want to say more about this matter.

Instead, he asked: "Why did you reveal the secret to me?"

Cui Han smiled and said: "Before the Shujian Lake chess game started, I made an agreement with myself. As long as you win, I will tell you this, and it will be a break with you and Qi Jingchun."

Chen Pingan asked: "Won? Are you kidding?"

Cui Han nodded and said, "It's just a joke."

Cui Zhang shook his sleeves, and the map of mountains and rivers disappeared in an instant, and sneered: "You, Qi Jingchun, A Liang, the old scholar, and the future Chen Qingdu, Chen Chun'an, what you have done will be difficult for so many complacent smart people to do. Aren’t they all just a joke in your eyes?”

Cui Chan turned his head and looked at this young man in green shirt and jade hairpin raising a sword gourd. Swordsman, ranger, scholar?

Cui Zhang stretched out his finger, pointed at his head, and said: "The Shujian Lake chess game has ended, but life is not a chess game, and there is no way to play a new game. In fact, the good and the bad are still here with you. According to your current state of mind, If you continue like this, your achievements may not be low, but you are destined to disappoint some people, but you will also make some people happy, and both disappointment and happiness have nothing to do with good or evil, but I am sure that you don’t want to know. That answer, I don’t want to know who both parties are.”

Chen Ping'an looked at the Great Li Imperial Master.

It is true that he is very similar to the young Cui Dongshan, but they are indeed two people.

Cui Chan said with a smile: "Even you, Chen Ping'an, seem to be a moral saint. This world is really wonderful. To be honest, I regret my original choice. The rise and fall of the world has nothing to do with me?"

Cui Chan seemed to be inspired by this, and finally said a few words of his own that had nothing to do with the overall situation.

"The mansions of wealthy families and the hundred-foot-tall buildings can support the glow of a full moon. If you carry water home from the market, you can also bring back two bright moons."

"Since ancient times, drinkers are the hardest to get drunk."

Chen Ping'an sat on the steps again, took off his sword gourd, but raised his hand several times without drinking.

Cui Chan said: "In your heart, Qi Jingchun as a scholar and A Liang as a swordsman are like the sun and moon in the sky, guiding you and helping you travel day and night. Now that I have told you this, what will happen to Qi Jingchun? You have already I know, you also know whether A Liang's sword draw is smooth or not, so the question is, Chen Pingan, have you really thought about how to go from now on?"

Chen Pingan was silent.

Cui Chan left.

Because Cui Chan is actually not interested in the answer.

Chen Pingan lay down on his back, placed the sword-raising gourd beside him, and closed his eyes.

For no reason, I thought of the words engraved on the wall of Huangliang Tavern in Daoxuanshan. The handwriting was crooked and crawling with earthworms.

It was written by A Liang to Mr. Qi.

There is nothing good about Jianghu, except for the wine.

Chen Pingan suddenly opened his eyes, stood up, and thought silently in his heart.

A long golden line swept out from the Luolu Mountain Bamboo Tower and came to the top of the mountain. It was held by Chen Pingan in the palm of his hand. With the tip of the sword facing down, he gently picked up the sword gourd. Finally, he stretched his arm forward with the sword and said with a smile: "There is wine." That’s it, that’s enough.”

Chen Pingan went down the mountain with his sword and drank continuously. After he started drinking, he was really drunk and staggered. When he passed by Zhu Lian's house, he happened to see Cen Yuanji who was practicing boxing under the moonlight.

When she noticed that he smelled of alcohol, her eyes flinched, she stopped punching again and stopped punching.

Chen Pingan smiled and passed by. After he staggered away, he kept walking. On the mountain path, he turned around and said, "Cen Yuanji, your punches are really bad."

Cen Yuanji closed one eye and stretched out his finger, as if he wanted to speak.

Bang.

Chen Pingan fell to the ground in response.

Cen Yuanji lamented in his heart, pretending to be a master and talking big words.

I saw the young mountain master quickly picking up the Sword Immortal and the Sword-raising Gourd, his pace much faster.

Take a look, it was obvious that he was pretending to be drunk before.

Cen Yuanji turned around and looked at the house of Immortal Zhu. He felt indignant that he had found such a careless mountain owner. He had really mistakenly boarded a pirate ship.

Over there by the cliff, Chen Ping'an was lying on the stone table, his hot cheek pressed against the slightly cool table, looking into the distance.

I blinked my eyes and shook my head, feeling that I was dazzled.

Who else in Longquan County dares to coax Yufeng to travel in such a hurry?

In the far distance, a white rainbow hung in the sky, its sound was astonishing, and it must have alarmed many monks on the mountain.

Chen Pingan closed his eyes and ignored it.

What are you afraid of in Luolu Mountain?

Just fell asleep.

That night, there was a young man in white clothes with a mole between his eyebrows. He was obsessed with meeting his husband. He used all his magical powers and magic weapons and hurriedly returned north. He was destined to go south in a hurry.

He gently carried Mr. Qingshan, who was already sleeping soundly, on his back, walked gently towards the bamboo building, and murmured, "Mr."