Sword comes

People's hearts are not like streets. After a heavy rain, they become clean all of a sudden.

In the eyes of the emperors, generals and peddlers in the capital, there were still turmoil of gods fighting, and there were still ripples. At that time, Chen Pingan helped Zhong Qiu teach Yan Shijing and others boxing. The young friends who joined in the fun at that time were one of the ripples.After the old general Lu Xiao walked down from the city, he boasted to his grandchildren that he and Chen Pingan were old friends, and the relocation of many families near Zhuangyuan Lane was even more so.

As soon as Ding Ying died, Yu Zhenyi went away with his sword, leaving only Zhongqiu to clean up the mess.

After sending Cao Qinglang to school, Chen Pingan returned the same way, walking on the still lonely street with an umbrella, as the imperial court gradually relaxed the martial law on this city, sparse passers-by could already be seen on the street, But the popularity is still very low, most of them are some courageous people from the rivers and lakes, who come here to look at the battlefield, and marvel at the ravine on the street that was cut by the bird's eye peak sword fairy.

As for the Guniu Mountain area, which is still a forbidden area, it has been locked up, and the imperial court ordered that those who cross the Thunder Pond will be killed without mercy, many officials from the Qin Tianjian appeared, and the simple thatched hut left by Yu Zhenyi has not been demolished.

When some martial arts heroes saw Chen Pingan, they thought they were just like them who came here to admire the demeanor of the master.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, went to that martial arts gym, and visited the door. The concierge saw that he was not like the character of "picking restaurants and smashing signs", but also had a good temperament, so he didn't dare to neglect, and quickly went to inform the owner of the gym. The master who taught boxing came to welcome Chen Pingan in person. Hearing that the latter came here for fame, he was quite proud. The disciples who followed him also felt that they had a good face. The main reason was about the rules and methods of boxing taught in the martial arts school. Chen Pingan was very eloquent. Youdao, with just a few words, it touched the heart of the old man. Obviously, he had indeed heard about the reputation of the martial arts school in advance. With the support of these rich kids who don't have to worry about food and drink, the martial arts gym can be lucrative. Talented disciples who can endure hardship are the face, and they are face-saving when they come to the martial arts gym to hang out with lively young masters. Both are indispensable.

The master chef entertained Chen Pingan in the main hall, asked his disciples to serve him tea, and started chatting.

When it came to the matter of Xiao Dalong, which involves the fundamentals of martial arts, the old man didn't talk about it deeply, and he wouldn't be so careless. He just spread the details casually, but he felt that it was so easy to find a good seedling. Good luck, after four years and five years, he received such a proud Disciple, if you are unlucky, you won't meet one in ten years.

The master also said that practicing boxing is not only about strengthening the body, but more like delivering weapons to those who learn boxing. The first priority is martial arts, otherwise the students who teach martial arts will be better. People, the more they can cause trouble, if they disagree with each other, they can be killed with three or two punches, and in the end, they don't want to implicate the sect and the martial arts school.

Chen Pingan asked some foreign boxing theories, the master hid it at first, his face was troubled, Chen Pingan pretended to be stunned, said that he had forgotten the business, took out 20 taels of silver, put it on the coffee table at hand, and said that he planned to I recently learned boxing in the martial arts gym, but I don't guarantee that I will come to the martial arts gym every day. The master's eyes lit up, and then he knew that he could talk endlessly, and talked to Chen Pingan about the worst boxing principles on the street.

Chen Ping memorized them one by one in his heart, and tried to corroborate with Shaking Mountain Boxing Manual. After hearing these superficial boxing theories, Chen Ping finally made up his mind to collect the martial arts of this world, from low to high, without too much. In addition to practicing boxing, you can flip through it casually, and there may be unexpected joys, just like the six-step walking pile of Shanshanquan before, combined with Zhongqiu's peak frame, Chen Ping successfully broke through the bottleneck of the four realms in one fell swoop, And it will happen naturally, especially the "momentum" that Ding Ying walked into the main hall of Baihe Temple and Zhong Qiu showed up to him for the first time. Chen Pingan felt that there was a great mystery about the so-called harmony between man and nature here, and he might return After the greatness of the world, there are additional benefits.

And it is very possible that in the future, the five realms will break through the six realms, and this is the opportunity. Chen Ping guessed that after leaving the Ouhua blessed land with thin aura, he would fall into a muddy situation. The sluggish feeling of being burdened with heavy rocks and muddy water is a bit like the four zhenqi talismans that Old Man Yang had embedded in his hands and feet back then.

This is the first time Chen Pingan has lived since practicing boxing, and he began to try to think about gains and losses by himself. During the confrontation with the enemy, the peak frame of Zhongqiu's enlightenment is an example.

At the beginning of practicing Shaking Mountain Boxing, in order to suspend his life, he practiced hard, step by step, and did not dare to deviate from the slightest deviation. The six-step walking pile and the sword furnace pile, over and over again, almost got smashed by him. Already, thoroughly familiar with the heart, into the soul.Even if I was taught boxing by the old man surnamed Cui in the bamboo building, I, Chen Pingan, would learn whatever the old man taught me.

It's not that it's not good, but it's that if the old man surnamed Cui sees it in his eyes, it's not easy to be half-dead, but it's not enough. If you want to go further, you don't have to endure hardships to achieve it, you need opportunities To get enlightened, outsiders can't talk about it, and it won't work if you talk about it.

However, Chen Pingan didn't realize that he only had this enlightenment after he practiced boxing for a million times, but he learned how to use it early on when he practiced swords. The landscape scroll "unsheathed" a sword, and he slashed at Suishan with a sword.

It was already Chen Pingan's sword.

A Liang once said that Chen Pingan must be more promising in practicing swords than boxing.

That's why.

For those who teach boxing or sword, if the boxing technique is too high, and the swordsmanship is too high, it will be more difficult for those who learn boxing and sword to go from death to life.

Among the hardships and ups and downs, Zheng Dafeng is an example. The talent is good enough, the realm is high enough, and the martial arts of the nine realms are dignified. "After a while, the bottleneck was broken.

Practicing boxing requires cultivating the mind. Chen Pingan asked Zhongqiu's most proud disciple Yan Shijing twice why he didn't dare to punch.

The reason why He Qiu was not too disappointed with Yan Shijing was not that Zhong Qiu didn't have high hopes for this young man, but that Chen Pingan himself had already given the answer. Zhong Qiu could say the word "fist is useless", but Yan Shijing couldn't say it for the time being. If you can't do it, it's the same reasoning, "to face the enemy and the ancestors of the three religions, you can't retreat with the fist of shaking the mountain." After Chen Ping's hard work, he can do what he said, but Yan Shijing can't grasp the essence of it now.

There are twists and turns in it, and you need to punch a million and walk the rivers and lakes by yourself in order to really crack it.

Through the dialogue between Yan Shijing and his younger junior sister, Chen Pingan already understood that he was "unusual". Not as good as him, but Chen Pingan still hasn't seen clearly that he is invincible in the Ouhua Paradise. Fortunately, Chen Pingan has vaguely felt the signs of "harmony between man and nature". A big step for a warrior, a state of mind that many warriors of the eighth and ninth realms in the Haoran world will not have.

After Chen Pingan left the martial arts gym, he returned to his residence. The skinny little girl was in a daze under the eaves.

Chen Pingan found some wet rain on her body, pretended not to see it, took the package containing the pipa, and went to find a poor scholar surnamed Jiang, who was not too close to here three squares away.

When Chen Pingan left the yard and just walked out of the alley, the sneaky little girl quickly tied the gate of the courtyard and "practiced boxing" under the eaves. , with one hand spread out towards the sky, the other hand clenched in front of him, walking slowly.

The barriers to entry for both are extremely high, one is the No.1 in this world, and the other involves Lei Fa of Qi practitioners. For the time being, Chen Pingan only has crude airs and no real meaning, let alone one who has never even learned boxing. little girl.After she learned this set of "boxing techniques", she felt a little boring, and changed to other postures, all of which she stole from the street at that time. There was a certain time when Zhongqiu punched, and Lu Fang split the street with a sword , Chen Pingan's six-step walk, the little girl is crooked, unable to get in, of course, all of them have learned nothing.

After tossing and tossing around for a long time, the little girl gave a fierce roundabout kick amidst the shouting, which ended up throwing herself badly. After she got up, she felt hungry, and limped to steal something from the kitchen. He felt that he had learned a great martial art, and planned to practice with Cao Qinglang after he came back, of course, provided that Chen Pingan was not present.

Chen Pingan watched her messing around on a roof, frowned, and left silently.

When I chatted with her last night and asked her how old she was, she said that she was nine years old, and she stretched out her hands casually. One of the palms had a little finger bent, while the other four fingers were extremely straight.

And when she returned from the well with a bucket, Chen Pingan carefully observed her breathing and footsteps.

Chen Ping walked on the street with an umbrella, and decided not to practice pile walking in the small courtyard in the future.

Jiang Quan is a child of the Han nationality. Han Chuang has studied hard for more than ten years. He has poems and books in his belly. He is recognized as a child prodigy and gifted scholar in his hometown county. He just lost in the imperial examination system. Although he is now down, he is not complaining about others. , rented a house together with students from the same hometown, and still study diligently every day, but there is a little melancholy between the brows. After reading tiredly every day, he will walk out of the alley and wait for someone on the corner of the street.

The two fellow villagers knew Jiang Quan's heart knot, and today they took him to a nearby market to buy books. Take a few glances at the rare and rare books that look like stunning beauties, just to relieve your greed.

Under the impatient eyes of the shopkeeper, the three of them walked out of the bookstore resentfully, and saw a young man with an umbrella and a backpack standing outside, looked at Jiang Quan, and asked, "Is this Jiang Quan? I'm Gu Ling in the capital. Relatives, I need to find you."

Jiang Quan's face was full of surprise, and he said happily: "I am I am, I am Jiang Quan, who is she?"

Now the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom is not very safe. After she went to borrow money from her relatives last time, there was no news. In addition, there were people dead in the alley near where he lived. The bedding took the body away, only to hear that it was a miserable woman from the rivers and lakes, some people speculated that she must have died of grievances and killings, this made Jiang Quan worry for a long time, day after day, even reading books these days can't calm down.

The man said indifferently: "Our Gu family is an official family in the capital. Although Gu Ling's family is in the local area, the official career is not good. I heard that there are people who have mixed up in the rivers and lakes. It has been shameless to contact us for many years. This time she The elders in the family were not very happy, they didn't care about the little money, they just felt that it was an insult to the family, and they didn't want to recognize this relative. Gu Ling insisted on borrowing the money, and even swore that you would definitely be able to go to high school. So she will be able to repay the money soon, and that person will marry her as a matchmaker. The elders in the family know that the imperial examination is not easy, so how could they believe that a poor scholar can pass the Jinshi examination, so they asked Gu Ling for this pipa before they were willing to borrow it Give her the money, and at the same time ask her to promise one thing, she will only agree to meet you when you pass the Jinshi examination, and now she is already on the way home, and she will definitely not communicate with you."

The man took off his bag, handed it to Jiang Quan, and took out a bulging money bag, "There are 50 taels of silver in it, and two bank notes, saving a little money, enough for you to last until the next spring rainstorm." , if you, Jiang Quan, are not confident of passing the exam, I can actually send a message to Gu Ling. You two eloped, one gave up the family tradition, and the other gave up the sage books. At least I can live together. I think it’s better than suffering In three years, when the time comes, the elders of the family will beat the mandarin ducks openly. By the way, the elders of the family were angry with her for being too horny and broke the pipa in private. When you have a chance in the future, you can buy her a new one."

Jiang Quan froze on the spot.

The poor scholar believed that the young man in front of him was really a son of a wealthy family.

In fact, his heart has been beating drums. Standing in front of this person, Jiang Quan felt a little ashamed.

He asked timidly, "Why did you help me?"

The man replied: "I'm just helping Gu Ling, not helping you."

Jiang Quan hugged the pipa, but did not take the money bag, and asked curiously: "Aren't you a child of the Gu family, why are you willing to favor Miss Gu?"

"Since Gu Ling likes you so much, I want to see what kind of person you are."

The man was silent for a moment, then slowly said: "The book says that if the two love each other for a long time."

Jiang Quan smiled knowingly, with some confidence in his heart, as if encouraging himself, he nodded vigorously and said, "How can you be here day and night?"

Then Jiang Quan shook his head and said: "I don't want the money anymore. I go out to set up a stall, help people write family letters, couplets and so on. I can always support myself. There is no reason to accept this money. Let Miss Gu be angry in the family and give it for nothing. People underestimate her, but I still need to trouble you to write a letter to her when you get home, and just say that you just wait for me to pass the Jinshi exam."

Speaking of this, Jiang Quan said with a bright smile: "Maybe there will be a Mrs. Gaoming in the future."

Jiang Quan quickly waved his hand, "Don't put this sentence in the letter.

Having said that, it may not be possible, but I will keep it in my heart. One day, I will bring her to you again, and let her know that I have such thoughts today. "

That man was also a weird person, he still gave Jiang Quan the money, and said something strange, "You must accept the money, it's Gu Ling's wish, and it's the cleanest money in the world."

The other two fellow villagers also persuaded Jiang Quan to accept it.

The man turned and left.

Jiang Quan asked loudly: "Little brother, after passing the exam, how can I find you?"

The man turned his head and said, "If you pass the exam, someone will come to you and tell you everything."

A light rain came to the world again.

Jiang Quan and two friends left Fangshi. In the distance, the messenger stood under the eaves of a street with an umbrella, watching the poor scholar gradually go away.

The old Taoist appeared beside Chen Pingan, and asked with a smile, "Why don't you just tell him the truth?"

Chen Pingan said softly: "Don't tell him anything, tell him everything, and after three years, no matter whether Jiang Quan passed the exam or not, let Zhong Guoshi tell him for me. I think the third option is for him and him. It will be better for Gu Ling."

The old Taoist asked another question, pointing directly at people's hearts, "Then which choice will make you feel the best?"

Chen Pingan replied: "Before entering Ouhua Blessed Land, I would choose the first type. When walking in the rivers and lakes, everyone should be self-reliant. At this moment, it should be the second type. I can ask for the simplest conscience and will not stay behind." Any mood flaws. As for why I chose the third one, I don’t know, and I don’t know whether it’s right or wrong.”

The old Taoist smiled and said, "I don't know right or wrong, do I?"

Chen Pingan turned his head, "What's wrong?"

The old Taoist put one hand on Chen Ping'an's shoulder and said, "You won't know anymore."

The next moment, as if it was the dawn of the day, the sun was rising in the east, and in front of the palace gate of Nanyuan Kingdom's capital, the gatekeeper of the palace yelled loudly.

The old Taoist asked with a smile: "Do you know why there is such a traditional custom? Whether it is Haoran Tianxia or Lotus Blessed Land, almost everyone needs this."

Chen Pingan, who had to put away his umbrella, shook his head.

The old Taoist said: "The imperial palace needs to take advantage of the dawn to drive away some innocent souls. Whose innocent souls do you think?"

Chen Ping still shook his head.

The old Taoist said: "In history, those loyal ministers who died unjustly, the ministers who died in vain, and the pillars of the country who died in remonstrance."

Afterwards, the time of Ouhua Blessed Land was long, a year, a decade, a hundred years, as if it was only a year of the old Taoist.

The next moment, the old Taoist took Chen Pingan and met an old master with a poor head and a good scripture. Just burn it to the ground.

I also met a prime minister of the Han clan who finally wrote truly wealthy poems in his later years. His articles were no longer ridiculed by his colleagues as wearing gold, silver and straw sandals.

I have seen a central official with a shabby mansion, with a clean sleeve and a good reputation. His local relatives bully men and women, and everyone is entangled. It is necessary to pass on morality to the family. After the content of the letter is in the world, it will be passed down as a good talk in the present and future generations.

A prince of the Northern Jin Dynasty was warming his hands outside the classroom on a snowy day.

A playboy who was rampant outside and full of evil, when he got home, he was filial to his grandma, and silently helped his elders cover the quilt.

An important minister of the Songlai Kingdom who worked hard to reform and reform, among the seven or eight people in his direct lineage, most of them used the name of the reform to seek personal gain, eliminate dissidents, or try to figure out the emperor's heart, and secretly formed a party. In the end, the reform failed. That important minister After being imprisoned, he was still generous, only wishing to die before his ambition was fulfilled.

A desperate young hero, whose parents died in a vendetta, went through ups and downs for more than ten years, endured humiliation, and when he took revenge, he killed dozens of people from the enemy's family, happy to enmity.After the man who had become a hero left, there was a little girl with a younger child. The two siblings happened to be playing catch-and-seek at that time, and they hid in the wall and escaped. The last two The child kowtowed at the grave, determined to take revenge.

It was also the same two accidents about the delivery of the folding box, and the county magistrate who was involved in it and needed to be held accountable by the court. In private, a county magistrate bestowed a trick on the postman and horseman, falsely reporting that he had encountered bandits on the road, Let the postman cut himself with a knife, and finally get away with it, deceiving the court officials from the Ministry of War to examine the matter.The other one was obviously snowing and winter, and the road was blocked. In order to complete the task, the postman forcibly crossed the river before handing over his book and drowning. , the local government is rated as a low-level judge, and there is no hope of promotion within five years.

After that, it became even more treacherous, and the long river of time began to flow backwards.

I saw Feng Qingbai, a ranger, and Tang Tieyi calling themselves brothers. On the border city, the two sat and drank wine, clapped their knees and sang.

Chen Pingan also came outside the capital of Nanyuan Kingdom, met the woman named Gu Ling, saw her first meeting with the scholar Jiang Quan, saw their meeting and acquaintance, and loved each other.Before entering Beijing, there was a heavy snowfall, and Gu Ling, who had just completed an assassination, accompanied the scholar to the imperial examination.

The woman stood alone in the heavy snow. This year, she met a scholar. In her dark and bloody life, it was like another snowfall. The land was vast and clean, making her mistakenly think that she was the best in the world. woman.Even though she knew that the heavy snow would definitely melt, she was still that bad woman, but to have such a reunion, God did not treat her badly.

I saw a skinny little girl, and I would occasionally go outside the city to look at a small bumpkin, Green Grass Yiyi.

Chen Ping finally saw himself and glanced at the well.

I went to the private library twice to look through the books. There are tens of thousands of volumes in my home, most of which are brand new. Many books have been opened for many years, and the ink is still fragrant after opening. There are so many sages and beautiful poems, no one appreciates them. .

Standing at the gate of the courtyard outside the alley, he raised his arm and put it down again, not daring to knock on the door several times.

When he and Cao Qinglang went to the school under an umbrella, the little girl stood at the gate of the courtyard, staring at their backs, her face covered with rain, unaware of it.

In the end, Chen Pingan stood alone under the eaves, still holding the oil-paper umbrella that had accompanied him for so many years, and it was still raining lightly on the street.

The old Taoist is no longer by his side.

Right and wrong, good and bad, right and wrong, good and evil.

Chen Pingan watched a lot.

I didn't see a single truth that I took for granted. On the contrary, many of the truths that I insisted on in the past have no sense.

For no reason, Chen Pingan remembered that after the turmoil in Osmanthus Island, he saw the old boatman who had punted for Lu Chen and said to himself, "You want to ruin my way".

Before that, even though he clearly knew that Zhou Shi, the hairpin man, was not the real murderer, he still made up his mind. According to what Zhong Qiu said afterwards, if there were really five places, he would use one of them to directly "receive Zhou Shi under his command" and punch him. kill.Before that, he was full of disgust for that skinny little girl, but he didn't know why, and he didn't even want to think about it.But it's not without any gains. He began to feel that he had put in an extra snowflake, even if that snowflake was next to the line in the book that he thought was extremely beautiful.

It was sunny after the rain, and Chen Pingan walked all the way to the well, stood there and looked down at the bottom of the well.

At this moment, the skinny little girl in the small courtyard looked up at the dazzling sun.

Watching the Tao, watching the Tao.

The old Taoist sat in the sky and looked at the two of them.

In the lotus cave connected to the lotus blessed land, a Taoist sat by the pool and looked at the three of them.

According to a certain disciple, he just had nothing to do, so he just looked at other people's trails.

Chen Ping suddenly withdrew his gaze, laughed, and left the well. Although he didn't think about anything, he figured out one thing. That annoying little girl had to teach her some principles of life, starting from the simplest The answer is to teach, if you don’t know how to teach, and it’s still useless to teach, then don’t worry about it anymore, but you still have to teach. After teaching, at least she knows what good and evil are, and then she will do evil or be good. , it's all her own business.

The old Taoist's face was gloomy, and he was not in a good mood, so he thought about throwing Chen Pingan out of Ouhua blessed land.

He even failed to win the old scholar.

So he waved his sleeves, and Chen Pingan walked out of Ouhua Blessed Land in one step, and it turned out to be the post road outside Tongyezhou North Jin Dynasty.

Wearing a dharma robe of golden wine, with a sword gourd hanging from his waist, except for the long-qi sword behind his back.

However, the realm of martial arts has already reached the fifth realm, and it has not disappeared out of thin air like Ouhua Blessed Land.

Moreover, the first and fifteenth days of Feijian, who are connected with each other, are now also in the Yangjian Gourd.

Chen Pingan hurriedly looked around, but fortunately, he saw the little lotus figure not far away on the road, probing his head. Obviously, the little guy was more confused than Chen Pingan.

The old Taoist stood beside him, "According to the agreement, you can take away five people from Ouhua Blessed Land, and I will choose four of them for you."

The old Taoist held five scrolls in his hand, threw them away casually, lined up in front of Chen Ping'an, and hovered in the air. One of the scrolls opened by itself, and a man in a dragon robe sitting upright was painted on it, "This is Nanyuan Wei Xian, the founding emperor of the country."

A woman with a sword, "Sui right side, abandoning martial arts, also has the appearance of a sword fairy."

"Lu Baixiang, the originator of the Demon Cult."

"Zhu Lian."

"These four people have a complete body and soul. Before that, you used Guyu's money to support them. Just throw them into the painting every day. Sooner or later, when they are full of food and drink, they can walk out of the painting and serve you. And they are determined, as for their martial arts state in the future, they should turn to Taoism and become Qi practitioners, it depends on the ability of you, the master, Chen Pingan. Of course, the premise is that you can afford them."

The old Taoist obviously didn't want to say more with Chen Pingan, let alone give Chen Pingan a chance to interject, so he said so much all at once.

Before Chen Pingan asked who the last person was, the old Taoist stretched out his hand and pulled out a skinny little girl. When he slapped her on the back of the head, she fell to the road and looked up with a dazed face.

Chen Pingan looked at the tall old Taoist and asked, "What about the Changsheng Bridge?"

The old Taoist's face was indifferent, "The foundation has been laid, and I will explore it myself later."

Chen Pingan asked again: "The Long Qi Sword?"

The old Taoist looked into the distance, "I will return it to Chen Qingdu myself."

Chen Ping put the four paintings into Feijian Fifteen, and bid farewell to the old Taoist.

The old Taoist was in a bad mood, so he returned to the Ouhua Paradise one step at a time, and glanced at the Lotus Cave that bordered the blessed land, the guy had already left the poolside.

Then the old Taoist laughed.

Chen Ping stared at the skinny little girl.

Chen Pingan sighed, "What's your name?"

The little girl has a big heart. Although she didn't know what happened, after patting the dust on her body, she still smiled and replied: "Didn't I say it before, I only have a surname, and my parents didn't have time to give me a name, so I chose it myself." It has a name, a word, it is called Qian, I like money."

Chen Pingan asked, "What's your surname?"

The little girl puffed up her chest and replied: "Pei is the clothes with clothes underneath. I heard from my father that in my hometown, I have a big surname. My surname has clothes in it, and my name is rich, so auspicious."

Chen Ping patted his forehead.

The surname is Pei and the first name is Qian, Pei Qian.lose money

No wonder I don't like her.