Sword comes

Although I asked for a lot of leave this month, I wrote 17 words to praise myself.I need to thank everyone for your patience. You are the best readers. This is not a polite word, but a sincere word.

The two walked to the second floor of the bamboo building, climbed up and looked into the distance.

The young Cui Ci and the two little guys stared at each other downstairs.

Li Xisheng asked: "Do you know the meaning of Fulu Street and Taoye Lane?"

Chen Ping shook his head, he only knew that the people living there were rich, very rich, bluestone roads, stone lions, and even the painted door gods seemed to be more airy.

Li Xisheng mentioned the peach talisman in his hand, "Fulu is the homonym of talisman, Fu actually represents the character of the talisman, and Taoye Lane is the peach of the peach talisman, reversed, it is the peach talisman."

Chen Ping suddenly realized.

"This is a great opportunity for the town. Compared with the five elements including the golden carp, this peach talisman may be even worse."

Li Xisheng said, "At the end of the year, I had a weird dream. I vaguely remembered seeing many people and things, but I forgot them all after waking up. The inside story is here, there are twists and turns, mysterious and mysterious, it is really impossible to elaborate."

Li Xisheng pointed in the direction of the bamboo building, "I originally wanted to hang this piece of peach talisman on the door of the bamboo building, so that all evils will retreat and all laws will not invade. It may be a bit exaggerated to say this, but it can indeed make this building The very magical bamboo building has become more and more indestructible, and the peach charms are hung for a long time, which can give birth to all kinds of strange plants and trees."

Speaking of this, Li Xisheng joked with a smile: "Chen Pingan, I really don't want to pass this village, but there is no such shop."

Chen Pingan said without hesitation: "Since it's so good, brother Li can keep it for himself, isn't he going to travel far away? I just went outside. It's full of strange things and extremely dangerous. I definitely need a magic weapon by my side."

Li Xisheng asked a question with a smile, "Do you think I lack magic weapons?"

Chen Ping was stunned, because he remembered the scene of Li Xisheng fighting with swordsman Cao Jun in Niping Lane, but he had an idea and remembered a saying in the book, saying: "The more the better."

Li Xisheng had no choice but to put away the peach talisman and hang it on his waist again, regretting: "It was originally hung on the door of the bamboo building, it fits very well."

Li Xisheng even turned his head and looked at the bamboo door behind him, "It really fits right here."

It's actually a bit childish.

So Chen Pingan wanted to laugh but was too embarrassed to laugh, so he had to hold back.

Before, because Li Xisheng was Li Baoping's elder brother, he was willing to be close to him from the very beginning. After getting along with him a few times, Chen Ping'an became more and more fond of this scholar. You can directly fight with Cao Jun, but the little things that this man gets along with this world will make people feel comfortable.

For example, A Liang is to a swordsman.Mr. Qi is for scholars.

Even though Ah Liang never mentioned the sword from the beginning to the end, and Mr. Qi never told Chen Pingan the great principles in the book, but Chen Pingan would feel that they are the best swordsmen and the most learned scholars .

Deep down in Chen Ping's heart, he hoped that he would become that kind of person, but Chen Pingan never told anyone about these inner thoughts, because he was afraid that he would be considered as overwhelmed.

Li Xisheng suddenly made up his mind, "No, no, I really have a bad conscience, I can't just leave like this."

Chen Pingan was just about to speak.

Li Xisheng suddenly reached out and pressed Chen Ping'an's shoulder, and said with a serious expression: "Chen Ping'an, let me say a word. When you get along with others in the future, don't ask everyone based on your own code of conduct. For example, you may feel that you refuse to accept The peach charm matter is a matter of course, because you are thinking about me, Li Xisheng, so you have a clear conscience, right, right, very right. But, you have to know that the same rice in the world supports all kinds of people, and after you feel at ease, you need more Take a step forward and think about how to make the people around you feel at ease like you."

Li Xisheng patted Chen Ping'an on the shoulder, "Just treat me as a forceful person, you don't have to think too much. If it were someone else, I wouldn't say that at all, but you, Chen Ping'an, are different. I think you are very good, and you can be better. Okay. Sometimes, you even make the people around you feel ashamed, you know?"

Chen Pingan looked at a loss.

i have so good

Li Xisheng laughed heartily, walked to the railing, and beckoned to Cui Ci, the book boy downstairs: "Bring up the bag, I need it now."

"Okay, sir, wait."

The young man with such a beautiful appearance like porcelain hurried upstairs, and deftly took off the burden behind his back. Inside was a treasure box necessary for literati traveling, containing a complete set of pens, inks, papers and inkstones.

Li Xisheng took out a writing brush, which seemed to be used for writing in lower script and seal script, which was a little small.The upper half of the pen barrel is engraved with the four characters "Fengxue Xiaocone". The pen barrel is made of bamboo, but it has been passed down from generation to generation. After a long period of accumulation, it exudes a vermilion mellow luster.What's even more strange is that the tip of the pen is hard, it is pale gold, and it is as straight as a sharp cone.

After Li Xisheng took the pen, Chen Pingan took a closer look, only to find that there were four small characters that were not easy to notice on the lower half of the pen barrel.

"Writing with spirit."

Li Xisheng obviously also noticed that Chen Pingan had seen those four characters, lifted his brush slightly, and explained with a smile: "You can see the meaning of reading a hundred times, and you can learn the meaning of writing after reading ten thousand volumes, and you practice boxing. There are similar sayings." , The magic is not enough, the boxing is not good. It sounds very empty, but it is not false at all. It is a diligent word. , everything is possible.”

At this moment, Cui Ci had a flash of inspiration, as if he had caught something, scratching his ears and cheeks, impatient.

The girl in the pink skirt who has read poetry and books since she was a child is in a daze. She just feels as if she has drunk a jar of old wine and is drunk.

Only the little boy in Tsing Yi, sitting on the railing and picking his nose, didn't care, and only started to be dazed after seeing the strangeness of the two guys.

Chen Pingan didn't feel much, but just kept these truths in his heart.

Li Xisheng breathed lightly on the tip of the pen, and the hard golden hair seemed to become warm and moist at this moment. Although the sharpness was still there, the tip of the pen was like a knife and awl, but it had aura.

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "Teaching people to fish is worse than giving them fish. Since you won't accept the peach charms, then I have to show some housekeeping skills. I, Li Xisheng, have not yet mastered university studies, but I think I am good at it." Seal cutting and drawing symbols, today I write characters and symbols on these bamboo pieces in the bamboo building, don’t worry, after writing, there will not be any text visible to the naked eye, so it will not damage the overall beauty of the bamboo building, but one day in the future, there will be There may be some scenes, and then you don’t have to be surprised. Today is mainly about teaching you how to draw symbols. When do you feel that you have grasped the meaning, I will stop writing. Don’t worry, I will write slowly, you take your time experience."

Chen Ping blushed and said, "I'm rather stupid, Brother Li, you should be mentally prepared."

Li Xisheng moved lightly, facing the bamboo building like a wall, with one hand behind his back, and the other holding the pen, looking for the place where the pen was written, smiled and said: "If it is stupid to be kind to others, and it is stupid to be diligent and tenacious, then there is something wrong with our world. Chen Pingan, I hope you will continue to insist on being unwise."

Chen Ping scratched his head. He was used to being scolded by old man Yao since he was a child, and he was used to seeing other people's wonderful lives. As a result, Li Xisheng praised him so much today, and he really didn't feel used to it.

Li Xisheng thought for a while, then turned his head and said: "The painting of talismans has always been respected by the lineage of Taoist talismans. In fact, when we draw talismans, we don't have to be too rigid about the Taoist school. "

Speaking of this, Li Xisheng smiled knowingly, "It's very beautiful."

There are teenagers practicing boxing, watching mountains when there are mountains, and watching water when there are waters.

Li Xisheng feels that there is no more poetic scroll than this in the world.

Li Xisheng shook his head slightly, held his breath, and said solemnly: "To draw a talisman, you need talisman paper. The talisman paper can be everything in the world, but you still need to follow the steps and draw the talisman on the paper honestly. I will give you a big stack later." Good-looking talisman paper, and an introductory talisman map. You don’t have to worry about the cost of buying talisman paper for the time being, but after you use it up, you need to worry about the cost yourself. One point is that it consumes too much money, sword cultivators temper flying swords, and talisman masters consume talisman papers, which are indispensable."

"Pour a bit of true energy into the nib of the pen, and then complete it in one go, like the strings of a lotus root being broken, the words can be broken, and the spirit can't be broken. It must echo from afar, like two mountain peaks, shouting at each other, there must be an echo."

"Chen Pingan, take care."

Li Xisheng suddenly exchanged the "Fengxue Small Cone" pen in his hand to the other hand, and wiped the sleeve with the free hand. After finishing, he changed it back and said to Chen Pingan with a smile: "This is Like you, you have to respect certain things, I was not as good as you in the past, and I think of you when I see you."

The first time we met at the gate of Li's mansion on Fulu Street, before Chen Pingan took the book from Li Xisheng, he put down the clay pot and wiped his hands before he dared to accept the book.

Where did Chen Pingan think of such an unintentional action to make Li Xisheng so serious.

Li Xisheng finally started to draw talismans, in fact, it was more like a scholar writing seriously.

The building is watching the sea and the sun.

Li Xisheng's font is very upright and peaceful, but compared to the "dull and tasteless" in the prescriptions of Taoist Lu Chen, they are similar in appearance but not in spirit.

But Chen Pingan couldn't tell the reason, it was just an indescribable feeling.

Li Xisheng later wrote a line of verses that he thought were "beautiful", the teachings of sages, the essence of Taoist classics, and the essence of a hundred schools of thought.

Li Xisheng can stand on tiptoe to write on high places, bend down to write on low places, move around again and again, and polish his pen again and again.When writing to the fullest, Cui Ci, a book boy, would even bring a bamboo chair from downstairs, stand on the chair and write happily, or simply sit on the ground and write wantonly.

He wrote that he did not dare to speak loudly, for fear of frightening the heavenly beings.He wrote that it is easy to break the thief in the mountain, but it is difficult to break the thief in the heart.

He wrote that people are unawakened Buddhas, and Buddhas are awakened people.He wrote "Ai Nai Sheng Shan Shui Lu".He also wrote the way of the master, which is nothing more than loyalty and forgiveness.

Before Chen Pingan said "I understand", Li Xisheng has been writing, tirelessly and tirelessly.

Every word will be written very quickly. After writing, the golden light on the bamboo wall will disappear, but the meaning will last forever.

The boy in Tsing Yi had already jumped off the railing, and whispered in the ear of the girl in the pink skirt, "What did you write?"

The girl in the pink skirt said in a low voice: "I can understand the words, but I can't understand the meaning too much."

The little boy in Tsing Yi laughed and said, "You are stupid."

Cui Ci turned his head and stared, and taught: "Don't disturb my husband's writing."

The little boy in Tsing Yi curled his lips and said: "This is my house, if you continue to babble, be careful, I will let you pack up and leave."

Cui Ci said angrily: "You have blinded the painstaking efforts of Mr. Wang because you don't know gold inlaid with jade."

The little boy in Tsing Yi put his hands on his chest and leaned against the railing, sneering, "My master is qualified to teach me these things only if you control me."

Li Xisheng wrote, Chen Pingan read, and turned a deaf ear to the trivial noise behind him.

It was getting dark, Li Xisheng had already stood at the end of the corridor, stopped writing, and asked with a smile: "How?"

Chen Ping smiled bitterly and shook his head.

Li Xisheng said softly: "It's okay, let's go downstairs."

So a group of people went to the first floor of the bamboo building. The girl in pink skirt and the boy Cui Ci helped to hold the candles and hold the candles to illuminate the words.

Although the little boy in Tsing Yi was chattering, he still looked at it quite seriously and couldn't take his eyes off it.

The son said on the river, the dead are like husbands, never giving up day and night.

That is the case today.

Cui Ci's hand holding the candle suddenly trembled. It turned out that the candle had burned out and burned his fingers.

The handsome boy changed a candle silently.

When Li Xisheng wrote the words "Burning Talismans and Breaking Seals", Chen Pingan suddenly blurted out: "That's not right."

Li Xisheng stopped writing, turned his head to look at the boy, and laughed loudly, "That's right."

This scholar in Confucian shirts has a pale complexion and a tired face, but he is in good spirits.

Li Xisheng took a deep breath, stretched his waist, and handed the writing brush in his hand to the young man, "Chen Pingan, I will give you this wind and snow cone. I believe you will not insult it."

It was only at this time that Chen Pingan remembered the crux of the problem, "I can't cultivate, I can't be a Qi trainer, drawing amulets needs spiritual support, how to write a magic talisman"

Li Xisheng revealed the secret with a smile, and slowly explained: "The atlas of talismans I gave you later has many types of talismans, but none of them are of high rank, so many talismans do not have high requirements for aura, but they correspond to The Qi Palace will have certain requirements, and drawing a talisman is equivalent to a martial arts practice with a sword. This short test is a hand-to-hand battle on the battlefield. When you meet on a narrow road, the brave wins. You must write a talisman with the fastest speed and the most stable concentration. If you are willing to persevere, as time goes by, dripping water wears away rocks, drawing symbols is not just a symbol, it will help you temper your body and sharpen your soul virtually."

After Chen Ping took the brush, he nodded and said, "Understood."

The night was dark.

Li Xisheng turned his head and looked out of the mountain, "After this farewell"

Li Xisheng didn't finish what was in his mind, he dispelled the melancholy in his heart, and said with a smile: "I wanted to go outside to have a look, but it's a little earlier, it's not bad."

Afterwards, Li Xisheng did not choose to stay in Luoba Mountain, but walked down the mountain at night with the boy Cui Ci.

The scholar didn't even agree to send Chen Pingan to the foot of the mountain.

Chen Ping stood outside the bamboo building, feeling lost.

The little boy in Tsing Yi smiled and said: "Master, this guy is really good, with high morals, good character, and loyalty. I like to be qualified to be my brother."

Chen Ping said angrily: "You are willing, others are willing"

The little boy in Tsing Yi took it for granted, and said arrogantly: "There are still people in the world who don't want to be my brother, are they stupid?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "I don't know if he is stupid or not, but I know if you are."

The little boy in Tsing Yi laughed triumphantly, "Master, of course I am extremely smart."

The girl in the pink skirt looked at her companion with pity. Before, she only thought that he acted cruelly and had a violent temper, but now she suddenly felt that he was actually quite stupid.

The little boy in Tsing Yi saw her eyes keenly, and shouted: "Silly girl, if you are not convinced, let's single out!"

The girl in the pink skirt hid behind Chen Pingan.

She is not stupid.

In the dim moonlight, Li Xisheng led the young man down the mountain slowly. After walking out of the boundary of Luoluo Mountain, he washed his face with water in a stream to help him clear his mind.

Li Xisheng raised his head and saw an old man standing across the stream, smoking a pipe.

Li Xisheng stood up and saluted, "Li Xisheng has met Mr. Yang."

The old man turned sideways calmly, avoiding the salutation of the young scholar.

When Li Xisheng got up straight, old man Yang from the pharmacy said, "I need your help to make a fortune for Chen Ping'an, can you?"

Without any hesitation, Li Xisheng nodded and said, "Of course there is no problem."

Old man Yang hummed, "I will pay back afterward."

Li Xisheng didn't say anything about this, and gave the answer directly, "Go straight on the road, there are mountains and mountains, and there are waters. It is better to travel far and fast, and it is beneficial to the south."

Old Man Yang smiled and said, "I trust you."

Although Li Xisheng was puzzled, he didn't ask.

Old man Yang glanced at the peach talisman on the waist of the young scholar, his complex eyes disappeared in a flash, and the figure disappeared in thin air. It turned out that the old man was just a wisp of purple smoke.

The two continued on their way.

Cui Ci asked: "Sir, if you want to travel far away, can you take me with you?"

Li Xisheng smiled and said, "Yes."

The boy was shocked, "Ah"

I originally thought that asking my husband to agree to this matter would be more difficult than climbing to the sky, but I never thought it would be easier than going down the mountain

Li Xisheng said softly: "Because someone wants you to follow me, and I don't think there's anything wrong with that."

The boy was silent for a long time, lowered his head, feeling a little lost, "Sir, I want to know where I come from."

Li Xisheng sighed, "That's not easy, you might as well think about where to go first."

The boy suddenly became happy, "Where else can I go, just follow my husband, I will go wherever my husband goes."

Li Xisheng smiled and said nothing.

The moon and stars are sparse, and the spirit is refreshing. It is beautiful to see a gentleman.

The young man clearly sensed his husband's mood, and he also became happy. On the way down the mountain, his steps were light and full of joy.

In just one night, Luopo Mountain was crushed and slowly collapsed by more than a foot.

Wei Bo has been on a certain nearby mountain, watching Luoba Mountain descend bit by bit.

It turns out that the real words in the world are so heavy.

Wei Bo laughed and said: "It's amazing, it's really amazing. Even I'm a little curious, Li Xisheng, who are you? Could it be that Chen's regular tree really has nothing to do with you, then who are you?"

At the turn of day and night, Wei Bo couldn't help looking at the bamboo building again.

The sun and the moon complement each other.

Outside the bamboo building, since they were not sleepy, the three of Chen Pingan sat side by side on the bamboo chairs, waiting for the dawn together.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked the boy in Tsing Yi: "An ordinary snake gallstone, I will exchange 1 taels of silver with you. Is it expensive?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi had a dull expression on his face.

Chen Pingan said anxiously: "It's too expensive."

The little boy in Tsing Yi jumped up, "It's only 1 taels, sir, are you humiliating me?"

Chen Pingan felt relieved, "That's 1000 taels."

The little boy in Tsing Yi said angrily: "My lord, if you do this again, I will run away from home."

Naturally, Chen Pingan didn't take it seriously, and asked curiously, "What kind of money do practitioners on the mountain use for business transactions?"

The little boy in Tsing Yi smiled, "Master, just wait, I'll show you the money used by the gods on the mountain. My family is rich."

The little boy in Tsing Yi waved his sleeves, and there was a mystery inside the square-inch object he carried with him. It rained heavily, and the ground was covered with mountains of crystal jade, all carved into the shape of copper coins. There are roughly three types, with different sizes. .

He squatted on the ground and began to explain to Chen Pingan the source of each jade and the difference in value.

This is the money used by the gods

The miser Chen Pingan quickly left his chair, squatted next to Qian Shan, and listened attentively to the little boy in Tsing Yi's detailed explanation.

Finally, Chen Pingan suddenly said, "I want to give Baolu Mountain to Miss Ruan, do you think it's appropriate?"

The girl in the pink skirt blinked her eyes, at a loss.

The little boy in Tsing Yi knelt on the ground with a plop, "Master, don't you feel distressed? You must restrain yourself, please restrain yourself, old man, please don't be impulsive. Miss Xiuxiu is the best girl in the world. I will never deny this, but After all, she hasn't been married into the family by the master yet."

Chen Pingan didn't care about the bastard talk about marrying or not, but just shook his head and said, "I don't feel bad."

The little boy in Tsing Yi cried like a ghost and howled like a wolf: "But I feel bad."