Sword comes

Out of the Lion Garden path, passing by a small lake with green reeds, a turn, you can turn into the official road to the capital of Qingluan Kingdom, and as a result, you are the first to go around the reed path, and you can see someone riding a bullock cart , windy and windy, just entered the small road from the official road, the road is narrow, the road surface is bumpy, the car jumped, and the man in the green shirt sitting behind was almost thrown out. , is a young man with the appearance of a book boy, probably urged by his master all the way, and he is a frizzy age and temperament, plus the skill of driving a bullock cart is unfamiliar, so the cow rushed into this trail with all four legs, what happened? They never thought that a group of people would walk out from the reeds in the Lion Garden at the end of this path, the leader of which was a jumping girl holding a walking stick. If they bumped into each other, they would not be killed Come

The boy in the book panicked, and the man in the green shirt was even more anxious. One was in a hurry, and the other was reminding loudly. So Pei Qian widened his eyes and looked at the bullock cart. In a flash, it rushed into the lake with reeds.

In fact, Pei Qian had already dodged it a long time ago, standing in the midst of a large clump of reeds, even if the bullock cart went straight ahead, it would definitely not be able to hit her.

What's the matter, there are still people bathing in water early in the morning? Could it be that they are actually a group of immortals, that cow can pull a cart and walk on water. Before she was so immortal, didn't she ride a yellow ox that belongs to the ox, it is really amazing, Go up the mountain and into the water, be steady.

But the scene in front of me didn't seem to be the case. One big and one small screamed, and then there was a splash, and the water splashed and disappeared.

Pei Qian moved his feet and looked along the path where the bullock cart rolled over the reeds, and the whole bullock cart went directly into the water.

Pei Qian pinched his chin and fell into deep thought. He heard that the gods on the mountain only need to carry water-proof beads to explore the deep waters to catch dragons, just like walking on flat ground.

Zhu Lian and Shi Rou flew to save people and cattle.

Chen Ping grabbed Pei Qian's ear, "I want you to watch the road carefully."

Pei Qian stood on tiptoe, begged for mercy loudly, and explained: "Where did I expect that the bullock cart didn't go the right way, and insisted on twisting and turning like a drunk man, so he went around the ditch. Oops, it hurts Master, I have really made way out of the way, and you have seen ox carts and mule carts, Master, aren’t they all slow, this bullock cart is so domineering, I can’t wait to fly.”

Chen Pingan let go of his hand and told Pei Qian to stand still. Pei Qian grinned and stretched out his hand to gently rub his ears. It really hurt.

Sure enough, Zhu Lian was a crow's mouth, saying that he should not get carried away.

Chen Pingan breathed a sigh of relief. After Zhu Lian and Shi Rou entered the water, they quickly carried the two masters and servants ashore together with the cattle and cart.

With lingering fears in his heart, the young man sat on the reed that had been run over by the bullock cart before, crying loudly.

After the old cow came ashore, he shook his body and just fell on the boy's head with his tail, so he stopped crying.

The man in the blue shirt was about 30 years old, and he looked ageless. After being rescued ashore, he bowed to Shi Rou to thank him.

Chen Pingan walked over, cupped his fists and apologized.

The man in the green shirt felt ashamed, and hurriedly bowed again to apologize.

In the end, the man wiped off the water stains on his face, his eyes lit up, and he asked Chen Pingan: "But he joined hands with the Immortal Master of the Female Crown to save Mr. Chen from our Lion Garden?"

After Chen Pingan nodded, he tentatively asked, "It's County Magistrate Liu."

The man in the green shirt laughed heartily, "Xia Liu Qingfeng is Liu Qingshan's elder brother."

Liu Qingfeng, the eldest son of Mr. Liu's servant, is now serving as a county parent official. It's hard to say that he has made a fortune, but he can be regarded as a scholar with a smooth career.

It's just that when his father was Liu Jingting, who had a smooth career and a great reputation in the scholarly profession, Liu Qingfeng seemed very mediocre. At his age, Liu Jingting was about to serve as the third-rank servant of the Qingluan Kingdom, and Liu Jingting was recognized as a literary figure The leader, the gentle suzerain of a country, now looking at the eldest son Liu Qingfeng, it's no wonder that people sigh like a tiger father and dog son.

It should be known that after Liu Jingting's death, he will definitely receive the first-class posthumous posthumous title from the imperial court.It is possible, both of which require the emperor's special decree, and cannot be decided by the officials. Previously, the court thought that the former was more likely. After the second son Liu Qingshan became lame, his expectations were greatly lowered. Let alone Qingluan Kingdom Wen Zheng, one of the few in history, still feels that Wen Zhong is a little bit hanging.

Chen Ping called Pei Qian.

Pei Qian, who always seemed to be stuck with the Immortal Family's body talisman, ran all the way to Chen Pingan's side as if he had been amnesty, apologized to Liu Qingfeng and the Shutong teenager, and loudly told his many mistakes.

In fact, in her heart, Pei Qian didn't feel that she had made any big mistakes, and she still complained that Liu Qingfeng was too useless, but the master was angry, so what could she do? When moving things out of the treasure box, Pei Qian could only do it obediently.

Liu Qingfeng hurriedly spoke up for Pei Qian, and Pei Qian felt better now, and felt that this scholar who became a magistrate of the county was very good.

Afterwards, of course, Chen Pingan was retained to return to the Lion Garden together, but when Chen Pingan said that he was going to the capital to see if he could catch up with the end of the debate on Buddhism and Taoism, Liu Qingfeng was embarrassed to persuade him.

Chen Pingan helped Liu Qingfeng fix the ox cart first, then the two parties said goodbye and continued on their way.

After entering the official road, Zhu Lian said with a smile: "I feel that Liu Qingfeng, the eldest son of the old servant of the Lion Garden, is more like a piece of official material than his younger brother Liu Qingshan."

Chen Pingan was noncommittal.

Liu Qingshan is more bookish, more talented, full of strategy, and even more upright. His elder brother Liu Qingfeng seems to be less sharp and sharp.

However, Chen Ping felt that the two brothers were both scholars needed in this world, nothing more.

Chen Pingan asked: "Pei Qian, do you know where the most admirable part of County Magistrate Liu is?"

Pei Qian blurted out: "When I become an official, I have a good temper and don't have any airs."

Chen Ping shook his head and said, "It's out of my heart, I don't hesitate to put myself in danger, and I want to make way for you."

Pei Qian snorted, half-understood, "Master, I'll write it down first, just like two days ago when I was drying books and bamboo slips in the Lion Garden, when the sun was shining, I would turn these things over from time to time."

Chen Pingan hummed, rubbed her head, and said nothing more.

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "Master, in the future, this old slave will have a chance to feed you with punches."

Chen Pingan said without hesitation: "Yes."

Zhu Lian then turned his head to look at Pei Qian, "See, this is out of the heart, you need to know that pure martial arts in the world are feeding fists and nurturing fists, just scratching the surface, hitting lightly, it is of no benefit, if you want to have an effect, The old slave has to show his real skills, and if he shows his real skills, his fists will have murderous intent, and his body will have murderous intent. Then, if the old slave actually has premeditated plans and murderous intentions in his heart, he will hide them well, but the young master Still trusting the old slave, this is called out of the heart."

Pei Qian still half-understood, and thought about it carefully, "Old cook, after reading the books every day in the Lion Garden, you have to talk to yourself, saying that you have no money in your pocket and feel panic. If you miss those beautiful books when you arrive in the capital , and said that the erotic pictures in Qingluan Kingdom are the best in Aquarius Island. If you enter Baoshan and return empty-handed, don’t you feel heartbroken? Tell me honestly, do you want to cheat my master’s money to buy books and erotic pictures?"

Zhu Lian was ashamed and rubbed his hands without saying a word.

Chen Pingan said decisively: "Hey, you can punch, but you don't have money."

Zhu Lian became impatient, "Master, we made money this trip to the Lion Garden. Although this old slave didn't make a move this time, the sun and the moon are shining, and his loyalty can be learned from."

Chen Pingan said to Pei Qian, "You tell me."

Pei Qian opened his voice and said in a loud voice: "If the money goes into my master's pocket, it's not money anymore."

Shi Rou walked at the end, lamenting in her heart.

Look, the country is easy to change, and the nature is hard to change. These three are here again.

Liu Qingfeng complained a lot to the book boy along the way, and Liu Qingfeng didn't retaliate, let alone pressure him with his status. The two of them were wet, and they rode an ox cart to the vicinity of the Lion Garden. The book boy passed the rocky cliffs and old trees, and saw The all-too-familiar outline of the Lion Garden immediately lost any resentment. The boy grew up here, and he liked his childhood sweetheart Zhao Ya very much.

In the Qing generation, the five children of the old servant Liu Jingting, from the oldest to the youngest, happened to be "Feng Ya Shan Qing Yu".

Putting on clean clothes, Liu Qingfeng went straight to his younger brother's study, and the book boy said that the master was already waiting there.

The father and son sat down.

After Liu Jingting saw Liu Qingfeng, he felt relieved. This relaxation was no less than seeing a monster being captured with his own eyes.

Maybe everyone can't imagine that whether it is Chen Pingan, Liu Boqi, or other immortal masters from other places, or even the vast majority of people in the Lion Garden, they don't know one thing. Liu Qingfeng, not Liu Jingting who is the head of the family.Liu Boqi had spied on the three of them drinking at the beginning, so he paid more attention to Liu Qingshan, so he couldn't taste the taste of that drinking game.It's just that this kind of change in the mentality of the three father and son, step by step, will happen when it happens, it's not Liu Qingfeng deliberately. Both traveling and imperial examinations, they stayed in the Lion Garden to concentrate on learning, but Liu Qingfeng was not. During Liu Jingting's official career in the capital, his eldest son was always by his side in the capital mansion, so he intervened in the government affairs of the old servant Liu far earlier than Liu Qingshan. , more familiar with the vicissitudes of the Qingluan Temple.

Liu Qingfeng smiled and said, "I have carefully read the letter my father sent to the county government."

Liu Qingshan found his elder brother looking at him with a smile, and felt a little uneasy.

Liu Qingfeng burst out laughing.

Liu Qingshan's face turned slightly red, "Brother"

Liu Jingting said with emotion: "The matter of Empress Liushu, if I had listened to you earlier and had an open and honest talk with her earlier, maybe the relationship would not have to be as rigid as it is now."

Liu Qingfeng comforted and said: "Father, whether you are a human being or a god is incensed, the heart and nature are the root of the matter. In fact, it is not us who can change this incident in the lion garden with a few words from the heart. Our Liu family in Lion Garden shares weal and woe, and this calamity can be regarded as a warning to her, and the blessings of misfortune can be attributed to that chivalrous Mr. Chen, and the female crown surnamed Liu whom Qingshan knows well, what is her name?"

Liu Qingshan became angry from embarrassment: "Brother Liu Boqi, you can't finish it."

Liu Qingfeng restrained his smile, and asked seriously: "You really like him?"

Liu Qingshan felt a little embarrassed and looked around.

Liu Jingting hesitated for a moment, then said helplessly: "That female crown is after all a cultivator on the mountain. We can't be too grateful for the lion garden. But when it comes to your brother's lifelong event, alas, it's a mess."

As the old servant of the Ministry of Rites of Qingluan Kingdom, he is no stranger to the immortal family or passing immortal masters under the jurisdiction of a country. In addition, the Emperor Tang has always been strong, so his servant, facing the genealogical immortal master and Shan Zeyexiu, The waist pole has always been relatively hard.

It's just that it's hard for an upright official to break up housework.

Liu Qingfeng's eyes indicated that his father knew what he was thinking, and said to Liu Qingshan: "Qingshan, I believe in you, if I like you, I really like you, appearance, life experience, character, you have your own careful consideration of these, and I also believe in your vision, I This elder brother won't talk about these things, let alone tell you two. Then let's assume that the female crown immortal master named Liu Boqi from Biezhou may marry into our Lion Garden in the future and become the wife that Qingshan Mingmei is currently marrying. Then we have to consider two things. First, Liu Boqi is a cultivator, so we don't ask her to deal with firewood, rice, oil and salt, but whether she is willing to practice in the Lion Garden, treat Qingshan with the gift of husband and wife, or get along with each other. After a long time, you will rely on your own immortal teacher on the mountain, surpassing Liuqing Mountain in everything, and even intervene in the housework of the Lion Garden."

"Secondly, Qingshan, did she reveal any words, implying that you should abandon all the books of sages and sages, leave the lion garden, and climb mountains after birth?"

"The love between men and women in the world, at the beginning, is mostly to teach people that everything is beautiful and everything is moving, just like this lion garden, built in the green mountains and green waters, like a paradise. If it wasn't for the willow empress who couldn't move her nest, she might have left the Lion Garden long ago and fled far away. The good relationship and incense forged by the seven generations of the Liu family ended up in the ancestral hall, in front of so many ancestral tablets, the willow empress Those words are different and extremely hurtful. So, Qingshan, I don’t want you not to be with Liu Boqi, but I just want you to understand that there are two ways of the world up and down the mountain. Human favors, do as the Romans do, after getting married, is she, Liu Boqi, accommodating you, or you, Liu Qingshan, obeying her, have you ever thought about it, thought about it, and have you ever thought about it clearly?"

"Yes, Liu Boqi is very kind to the Lion Garden. He not only subdued the demons and saved our Liu family when the building was about to collapse, but also spent a lot of money afterwards. He paid so much fairy money for our Liu family first, but Qingshan, you have to be clear. It's not that I, the Liu family, do not want to repay Liu Boqi's great kindness. From my father, to my elder brother, and to the entire Lion Garden, you, Liu Qingshan, do not need to bear it all. A generation of the Liu family in the Lion Garden cannot repay the kindness. , then two generations, three generations, as long as Liu Boqi is willing to wait, we are willing to pay it back forever.”

Liu Qingfeng sighed: "Don't blame me for being so philistine and utilitarian. I treat a gentleman's belly with a villain's heart. It's true that we think more today and worry less in the coming year. I still hope that you, Qingshan, have a good life." At the same time, of course I have selfish intentions. I, the elder brother, do not think I have the ability to take care of Liu's family education and family style in Lion Garden, so I still need you to inherit it."

Liu Qingshan got up, his shoulders were tilted due to his lame leg, he looked free and easy, bowed and said: "I'll go and ask."

Liu Qingfeng's eyes were complicated, they disappeared in a flash, and said softly: "There are many gods in the world, Qingshan, don't worry, it can be cured, big brother can assure you."

Liu Qingshan thought it was his elder brother comforting him, and left with a smile.

Liu Jingting has a sharp eye from the cultivation of the Gongmen, he is most familiar with the eldest son's disposition, he is unusually calm, open-minded, far beyond ordinary people, so the face of the old servant Liu changed slightly.

Liu Qingshan closed the door after Liu Qingfeng left the study.

Liu Qingfeng looked tired, and said with a smile: "On the way here, I happened to meet that Chen Pingan."

Liu Jingting suppressed the trembling in his heart, and said with a smile: "How do you feel?"

Liu Qingfeng nodded and said: "The extremely rare people on the mountain are more like a serious scholar who came out of a wealthy family."

Liu Jingting smiled and said, "It's true."

Liu Qingfeng hesitated to speak.

Liu Jingting stood up and put his hand on the eldest son's shoulder, "My family doesn't talk about each other, Qingshan will understand your good intentions in the future. Dad, to be honest, I don't think you are right, but I don't think you are wrong either."

Liu Qingfeng looked sad.

Liu Jingting said: "Go and see Qingqing, she is close to Qingshan, but she is in awe of you, so some words are most useful for you."

Liu Qingfeng nodded, "I'll sit for a while, and then I'll go to see the two gentlemen first, and then go to the Xiulou."

Liu Jingting sighed, "It should be so."

The old servant left the study first.

Liu Qingfeng sat alone on the chair, turned to look at the couplet.

There are thousands of troops in the pen, and thousands of horse soldiers in poems.Li De Qi present and ancient, collection of books to teach children and grandchildren.

This was actually not written by Liu Qingshan, the owner of this study, but Liu Qingfeng, his elder brother, wrote it himself and presented it as a gift to Liu Qingshan at the ceremony of his younger brother's coronation.

With a gloomy look on his face, Liu Qingfeng walked out of the study to meet the old master Fu Sheng and Mr. Liu, a middle-aged Confucian scholar. The former was not at the family school, only the latter was there. Liu Qingfeng asked the latter some intellectual doubts before leaving Leave and go to Xiulou to find my younger sister Liu Qingqing.

After Liu Qingfeng left, the old master Fu Sheng appeared out of thin air.

The middle-aged Confucian scholar asked: "Sir, what Liu Qingfeng did and dragged Liu Qingshan into the vortex of the struggle between the three religions in Qingluan Kingdom, is it right or wrong?"

Fu Sheng smiled and said: "Didn't someone say that what happened yesterday died yesterday, and what happened today is born today. Right or wrong today may not necessarily mean right or wrong in the future. It depends on the person. Besides, this is a family matter of the Liu family. I just want to borrow it too." With this opportunity, let's see how many sages' books Liu Qingfeng has read, and the popularity of scholars is something that can only be forged through suffering."

There is nothing the middle-aged Confucian scholar can do. It is impolite, sir, to use Buddhist terms to comment on the actions of Confucian disciples.It's just that the gentleman's status in the Confucian Temple of Zhongtu is so respectable. He also knows that the vision of the gentleman is far away, and the gentleman will not intervene if it does not involve the deviation of the road under Liu Qingfeng's feet.If Liu Qingfeng didn't stand up and refute the willow lady in the ancestral hall this time, then Liu Qingfeng will only know in this life that the two teachers of the family school have stayed in the Lion Garden for so many years, and then one day they return home and leave. There was no news.

In fact, all kinds of opportunities in the world are like this, there may be differences in size, and hundreds of schools and the fairy family on the mountain accept disciples, each has its own path under its feet, and the entry points for the disciples are different, but in fact the nature is the same. It still depends on the person being tested, whether you can catch it yourself.Taoist gods especially like this set. Compared with Mr. Fu Sheng's view of the trend, it is more ups and downs and complicated, the ups and downs of honor and disgrace, life and death, the relationship between father and son, husband and wife, many concerns, many temptations, may all need to be tested. Some famous apprenticeship processes in history took an extremely long time, and even involved reincarnation and experience in a blessed place.

Thrilling and spectacular.

Fu Sheng said suddenly: "Actually, Liu Qingfeng is suitable to be your direct disciple."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar shook his head and said: "I know that this person has a good heart and great ambition, and at the same time does tedious things. Unfortunately, he is not suitable for inheriting my small line of knowledge."

Fu Sheng smiled and said nothing more.

Didn't say anything.

Mr. Preach disciples.

Really, it's as simple as the disciple listening to the master's teachings

Is it true that the disciple is unable to check for omissions and fill in the gaps for the master's knowledge?

It's just that these things can't be told by outsiders, you have to think of them yourself.

The most sage teacher once worried that the higher the knowledge of the Confucian sages, the higher the status, and the gods keep moving away from the human world, so what will happen to the human world.

Li Sheng, Ya Sheng, and him Fu Sheng, or Fu Sheng, and the two Confucian vice-rectors each had their own answers.

It's just that the most holy teacher still frowned.

Later, there was the birth of the old scholar in the back alley.

In that era, it was shining brightly.

In the two battles between the three religions, the two groups of Buddhists and Taoists with stunning talents from the two religions resolutely switched to the Confucian school, and there were more than one or two.

A young immortal named Bai Yujing, who once participated in the debate, asked a question, "Since your Confucianism advocates the inherent goodness of human nature, and since everyone is inherently good, what is the merit of your Confucianism's enlightenment?"

The middle-aged Confucian scholar suddenly asked: "If Liu Qingshan first travels with Liu Boqi, the female champion of the teacher's sword room, and eventually becomes husband and wife with both of them."

The old master Fu Sheng, or the great Confucian sage Fu Sheng said with a smile: "What's the matter? The views of the three religions are only true in terms of learning."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar had doubts again.

The old master nodded and said: "Liu Qingfeng roughly guessed our identities. Because the Lion Garden has a way out, so there is this cultural gambling game between Liu Qingfeng and Dali Embroidered Tiger."

The middle-aged Confucian scholar snorted coldly.

However, the old master sighed: "If there were a few more Cui Chan and Liu Qingshan among the disciples of the old scholar, they wouldn't lose. Maybe they would still lose, but at least they wouldn't lose so badly."

Liu Qingfeng stood under the embroidered building and asked his maid Zhao Ya to invite his younger sister Liu Qingqing downstairs.

Zhao Ya was a little embarrassed.

After learning the general truth in the past few days, the lady was heartbroken, especially when she found out that her second brother Liu Qingshan was crippled because of her, and even thought of committing suicide. I am afraid that the lion garden will be overjoyed and sad.So she accompanied her day and night and never left her. After the past two days, Miss was even more frighteningly haggard than when she was in distress, and she was so emaciated that she was almost skinny.

Liu Qingfeng said calmly: "Go call her downstairs."

Terrified, Zhao Ya immediately turned around and ran upstairs.

Liu Qingqing walked downstairs timidly, not even daring to ask Zhao Ya to help her.

Liu Qingfeng glanced at the younger sister, but didn't speak.

Liu Qingqing lowered her head, terrified in her heart.

Since she was a child, she has been afraid of this big brother who is obviously not as good as Liu Qingshan in every way.

Liu Qingfeng slowed down, "The sky won't fall, so I'll walk with you."

Half an hour later, Zhao Ya stood anxiously at the Xiulou side, looking forward to it.

When I found that my young lady came back, there were still tears on her face, but she seemed to have opened her heart.

Holding the hem of her skirt, Liu Qingqing climbed up to the Xiulou, Zhao Ya followed behind in a daze.

Liu Qingqing suddenly smiled and asked: "Ya'er, why don't you accompany me to the mountain to practice Taoism?"

Zhao Ya was stunned, looked at the young lady who was no longer lifeless, and nodded.

Liu Qingfeng walked alone in the lion garden.

To be a Confucianist, it is impossible to achieve extremely high knowledge.

Since he, Liu Qingfeng, has taken that step, he is doomed to struggle in the muddy mire for the rest of his life.

Liu Qingfeng felt so sad that he couldn't express it.

Scholars, who would not want to devote themselves to speaking in the study, and write moral articles, which will last forever.

Scholars, who doesn't want peaches and plums all over the world, be regarded as a gentle leader and leader of Shilin alliance.

Scholars, who would not want to have a breeze in their sleeves, and make a fresh start for Confucianism.

But the most difficult official to take care of himself must be someone to do it, and someone must do the trivial practical things, such as caring about every penny for the common people.

Fortunately, it is said that if you do your best in reading and learning, you can also do both learning and work.

Liu Qingfeng was at the small bridge, turned his head, and saw Liu Qingshan and the female crown walking side by side.

In the end, Liu Qingshan was alone, walking towards Liu Qingfeng, and said with a smile: "I want to travel to Aquarius Continent with Liu Boqi first, and I want to go to Guanhu Academy, as well as the Dasui Mountain Cliff Academy, and the northernmost Dali Longquan County Xinjian Academy Study Tour."

Liu Qingfeng asked with a smile: "If you think it over, remember to say hello to the two gentlemen first and see what they think."

Liu Qingshan hummed, "Liu Boqi said that my leg can be cured, but I don't think there is any need to worry. Otherwise, I will owe her another favor, if the time comes"

Liu Qingfeng joked: "If it's a family, you don't have to worry about so much."

Liu Qingshan turned around to leave.

Liu Qingfeng suddenly called out to this younger brother, and said, "Thank you for the ancestors of the Liu family and all the scholars of the Qingluan country. The Liu family's mellow and Confucian style has not diminished in the past, and the scholars of the Qingluan country can hold their heads high and be a man."

Liu Qingshan asked puzzledly: "Why is that, big brother, why can't I understand what are you talking about?"

Liu Qingshan helped Liu Qingshan straighten his clothes, and said with a smile: "Silly boy, don't worry about it, you can just study with peace of mind, and strive to become a Confucian saint in the future, and honor our Liu family's lintel."

Liu Qingshan joked: "Brother, are you a fool to be an official, now you are the county lord, and you will become a servant and a minister in the future, what should you do?"

Liu Qingfeng smiled and said, "It depends."

Liu Qingfeng asked: "When you go to say goodbye to the two gentlemen, can I flirt with Liu Boqi and rest assured, just a few words."

Liu Qingshan nodded and said, "What's the matter?"

Liu Qingshan went to talk to Liu Boqi, and Liu Boqi agreed to come down, when Liu Qingshan went to look for Old Master Fu and Mr. Liu.

Liu Qingfeng took Liu Boqi to the Liu's Ancestral Hall.

Along the way, Liu Qingfeng didn't speak a word.

For the first time, Liu Boqi felt a little apprehensive.

Of course, it was mainly after falling in love with Liu Qingshan at first sight, and then getting along with Liu Qingfeng and Liu Jingting, she always felt that she was a dwarf in terms of seniority.

But Liu Boqi also had some strange intuitions, this Liu Qingfeng might not be simple.

Liu Qingfeng stopped outside the gate of the ancestral hall, and asked, "Liu Boqi, if my younger brother Liu Qingshan only had the short lifespan of an ordinary master, what would you do?"

Liu Boqi replied: "I am now an Earth Immortal, and it will not be difficult to enter the upper five realms in the future, so I am willing to delay a hundred years for Liu Qingshan."

Liu Qingfeng asked again, "Then if Liu Qingshan has a bright future and aspires to the three immortals of our Confucianism, and has hope to achieve it, what should you do?"

Liu Boqi replied: "Marry a chicken like a chicken, marry a dog like a dog, if you dare to harm my husband, Liu Boqi, who is a gentleman, first ask me whether you agree or not."

Liu Qingfeng shook his head.

Liu Boqi frowned, "Then what should I do?"

Liu Qingfeng said softly: "When major events are imminent, especially those life and death choices, I hope that my sister-in-law can stand on Liu Qingshan's point of view and think about the problem. Don't be the first thought, that is, I, Liu Boqi, think this is the best way to treat Liu Qingshan. , So I did it for him, the road is rough, fighting and killing are inevitable, but since you have said that you marry a chicken as a chicken, marry a dog as a dog, then I still hope you can really know what Liu Qingshan said I want what you want, so I can explain it to you now, and you will definitely suffer some grievances, even big grievances in the future."

Liu Boqi was very awkward when he heard that "sister-in-law" at first, but when he heard the words behind him, Liu Boqi could only sincerely admire him, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I am convinced by these words, and I am a stubborn person. But good or bad, you can still hear it.”

Liu Qingfeng smiled and said, "My little brother has a good eye."

Liu Boqi stretched out his palm towards the ancestral hall, "You are an immortal on the mountain, just pay three respects to our Liu's ancestral hall."

Liu Boqi complied.

But found that Liu Qingfeng bowed three times in the same distance.

Liu Boqi felt a little heavy.

Liu Qingfeng said softly: "If there are no accidents, I will be removed from the Liu family tree soon. At that time, I will not be Liu Qingshan's elder brother. At that time, if Liu Qingshan receives a letter from his family and wants to give up traveling, Regardless of whether you were in Aquarius Continent or Middle Earth at the time, if he insists on returning to the Lion Garden and questioning me, you must stop him and protect him to continue his study tour."

Although Liu Boqi didn't know the reason, he still nodded, and then said with a wry smile, "You don't see why you want me to be a villain so soon."

Liu Qingfeng changed the subject, "I heard that you dealt with Mistress Liu Shu severely."

Liu Boqi began to feel guilty.

Liu Qingfeng squinted and smiled: "I wanted to do this when I was very young. I thought it would take another seven or eight years to make it. Thank you again."

It was only at this moment that Liu Boqi began to fully agree with "Liu's family tradition".

In the distance, Liu Qingshan limped towards the ancestral hall.

Seeing that his elder brother had a very happy conversation with the woman he loved, as long as his elder brother nodded, then his marriage with Liu Boqi should be secure, Liu Qingshan laughed, this young scholar only felt that there was nothing difficult between heaven and earth.

Chen Pingan and his party successfully entered the capital of Qingluan Kingdom.

After the old Dragon City, it once again gives people the bustling and prosperous feeling in the world.

After all, Chen Pingan still gave Zhu Lian some gold, silver, and white goods, and let him buy those calligraphy and paintings that Shi Rou hated.

Chen Pingan also found a century-old shop and bought a lot of exquisite rice paper that costs what you pay for.

Before entering the city, Chen Pingan emptied the bamboo box in a secluded place, and put all the objects into the close-by.

Cui Dongshan mentioned the inside story of this debate at the Baihuayuan Inn before, including the Baiyun Temple, which is unknown in Qingluan nationality, so Chen Pingan deliberately bypassed this place.

I always feel that good luck is almost used up in the Lion Garden, so don't be too ostentatious and take the initiative to break into the sight of the Jiang family in Yunlin and the Tang family of Qingluan Kingdom.

While feasting in a restaurant in the downtown area, the diners of Renshi in the capital were all chatting about the debate between Buddhism and Taoism that was drawing to a close but hadn't really ended. They were elated and beaming.Whether it is worshiping the Buddha or facing the Tao, it is difficult to conceal the arrogance of being a citizen of Qingluan Kingdom in words.In fact, this is one of the manifestations of a country's national strength and vitality.

Chen Pingan has seen it in some places, such as the scouts of the Dali Frontier Army in the snowstorm, the common people in the capital of the Sui Dynasty, the girl in the carriage in the Old Dragon City, and the upside-down mountain. Also seen.

Several nearby tables were talking about a wonderful event that just happened in the capital, which was widely circulated.

Chen Pingan listened. Seeing that Chen Pingan was listening seriously, Pei Qian let go of the half-delicious roast chicken and listened.

Zhu Lian then secretly stretched out his chopsticks, intending to put a chicken leg into the bowl, and blocked Pei Qian with his chopsticks. , When Chen Pingan bowed his head to pick up the rice, Pei Qian and Zhu Lian began to compete again.

Chen Pingan didn't bother to pay attention to this pair of live treasures, but was just curious about the seemingly chance encounter.

It turned out that there was a heavy rain in the capital yesterday, a scholar who came to Beijing took shelter under the eaves, and a monk held an umbrella in the rain.

So there was an indescribably wonderful conversation, not much in content, but profound in meaning, which gave countless mysteries to several drinkers near Chen Ping'an.

At that time, the scholar asked the monk if he could give him a ride to avoid the rain.The monk said that he was in the rain, and the scholar was in a place where there was no rain under the eaves, so there was no need to cross.The scholar walked out of the eaves and stood in the rain.The monk shouted loudly and went to find his own umbrella.In the end, the scholar lost his soul and returned to the roof.

Most of the drinkers marveled at the depth of the Zen master's Dharma, saying that this is the great compassion and the true Dharma.Because even though the scholar was also in the rain, the reason why the monk didn't get caught in the rain was because he had an umbrella in his hand, and that umbrella meant the Buddha Dharma of universal salvation. What the scholar really needed was not the Zen master to save him, but I lacked the Dharma of self-crossing in my heart, so I was finally woken up by a sound.

It was really difficult to get the chicken leg under Pei Qian's nose, so Zhu Lian poured himself a bowl of chicken soup, took a sip, and said, "It doesn't taste good."

Chen Ping smiled and said: "You are still a scholar at heart, so you naturally feel that the taste is mediocre."

Zhu Lian nodded, "That's right, it's not flattering to work hard. If it's the young master or the Liu brothers, you have to obediently take out the umbrella to protect the scholar from the wind and rain, and take him home. Puddles, or that person's shoulders were wet from the rain, and you still haven't been greeted by that person. If it was a stinky bull nose, it probably wouldn't be such a thing, and he just left without looking under the eaves. "

Chen Pingan thought for a while, and asked with a smile, "If the Zen master lends an umbrella to the scholar after drinking it, and walks the same journey through wind and rain, how will the taste of this bowl of chicken soup be?"

Zhu Lian shook the chicken soup in the bowl and said with a smile, "Maybe it will be much better."

Shi Rou understood.

Pei Qian was confused, not to mention he was too busy eating chicken legs.

Chen Ping smiled at Pei Qian: "Don't just eat chicken legs, eat more rice."

Pei Qian nodded vigorously, leaning back slightly, with his chubby belly sticking out, he said triumphantly, "Master, I'm not eating less."

In the debate between Buddhism and Taoism in the capital of Qingluan Kingdom, many strange things actually happened.

Some monks smashed Buddha statues and burned them as firewood, and some monks drank and ate meat carelessly in the market.

On the contrary, the Taoist priests of Qingluan Kingdom seldom have shocking actions and words, and they are gentle and gentle. It is said that the gods and real people of the famous Taoist temples have gradually lost the wind in the disputes between the two sides.

In particular, the case of the eminent monk killing the cat in the Baishui Temple in the south of the capital seemed to be a breakthrough point for the Taoist gods to attack the Buddhism at first, but the Gaode monks seemed to have expected it, and the solemn statement made the Taoists speechless. Word.

Chen Pingan had heard those rumors.

After lunch, they went shopping with Pei Qian.

Bought a pair of Celadon Go Porcelain Jar.Compared with ordinary jars, the size is huge, but it is elegant and sophisticated, which is not easy.The shop owner said that this object was once used by the court of the Yunxiao Kingdom, which was rarely fired, so it should be true.

Chen Pingan was born in porcelain making, so he still has this vision.The key is that the chess jars with lids are not supplemented by later generations, so the more expensive the more expensive, a pair of jars, the store offered 50 taels of silver, and Chen Pingan was willing to buy them.

I also bought a small hand-twisted gourd for Pei Qian, commonly known as Caolijin, which is very small but of good appearance. Back then, Liu Boqi, the female crown, used a small gourd with a similar shape to collect the slug on the wall of the Lion Garden. The real body of the monster.

Of course, this small yellow-skinned gourd is just a mundane thing for people to play with.

Chen Ping caught Pei Qian's eyes and bought it when he saw that Pei Qian was also staring at him.

Because in Pei Qian's mind, walking around the rivers and lakes is probably like the master Chen Ping'an, who must have something to hold wine and drink.

This little yellow leather gourd is expensive at first glance, Pei Qian thinks it is just the right age for her, of course Pei Qian did not dare to ask for it, seeing that Chen Pingan took the initiative to buy it, he immediately smiled from ear to ear, cautiously Holding it in his hand, he shouted that there was wine to drink.

As a result, a chestnut hit her and she squatted down on the spot. Although her head hurt, Pei Qian was still very happy.

In Baishui Temple, the monk in white sat by the mouth of the well that had been blocked for many years, and murmured: "I lost, I lost. It wasn't the Dharma that lost, it was us that lost."

The young monk looked into the distance with tears on his face, "If the world imitates me, it will be like entering a devil's den. I was wrong, I was wrong."

In the Baiyun temple in the capital city, a woman near the small Taoist temple yelled at her child who had lost a paper kite. The middle-aged temple master hid far away. The little Taoist boy went there crying, found the temple master, and said sadly: "Master, we might as well cut down those trees. We often get scolded by the neighbors, and the pilgrims go away again. Then we will really have no incense, and we will starve. Master will not be able to afford those in the future." book."

Of course the middle-aged temple master would not cut down those old trees, but the young disciple cried so sadly that he had no choice but to comfort him. He took Xiaodaotong by the hand and went to the study. Xiaodaotong sniffled his nose. Tong, after being sad, he immediately returned to his innocent nature. He is not bad. Some senior brothers were scratched by some shrews who complained that they were noisy in the morning and evening. Anyway, every time the Taoist brothers go out, they follow Like a rat crossing the street, just get used to it. Master Guanzhu said that this is practice. In summer, everyone is too hot to sleep, and the master will also be unable to sleep. He ran out of the house and fanned himself with them in the big tree. He asked Master why we are cultivators and have done so many rituals and homework. It is natural to be cool when we are calm, but why is it still hot.

Master couldn't tell why, he just laughed.

Xiao Daotong would be so angry that he would snatch the fan from the master, but luckily the master Guanzhu was never angry.

At this moment, after setting up the little apprentice who was sunny after the rain, the middle-aged Taoist took out a Confucian elementary school book and showed it to the child.

The middle-aged temple master continued to look through the legalist book on the table.

He saw a sentence earlier, "It is still necessary to be in politics, even if you have to give up your hair, you must do it."

He began to pick up a pen to make annotations. To be precise, it was another annotation of his reading experience, because the pages of the book had already been written before and there was no room for a needle, so he had to take out the cheapest paper so that after he finished writing, he would put it in it. .

Xiao Daotong doesn't like reading books very much. In the past, he liked to watch the master tell him the stories in the book, so he put down the book, walked to the master, and saw that the master was writing like a fly, and wrote some content that he couldn't understand. Standing on tiptoe, looked at the open book, turned to look at Master, Xiao Daotong asked curiously: "Master, what are you writing?"

The middle-aged temple master put down the brush in his hand, put it on the wooden pen holder he made, and said with a smile: "I re-read a line of Legalism, and I feel something, so I write something so that next time I read it, I can reflect on myself, so that I can know myself. The thoughts of yesterday will be tested for the thoughts of tomorrow, and after repeated discussions, knowledge can change from the sage books of various schools of thought to become our own knowledge."

Xiao Daotong snorted, but was still a little unhappy, and asked: "Master, we are not willing to cut down the tree, and we also want to be disgusted by the neighbors in the neighborhood. This disgusts the other, as if everything we do is wrong. Situ, when will it be the first time? My brothers and I are so pitiful."

The middle-aged temple master looked kindly, smiled and apologized: "Don't blame the neighbors in the neighborhood. If you have any grievances, just blame the master, because the master doesn't know yet."

Xiao Daotong scratched his head, all Baiyun Taoists wore square scarves on their heads, and did not wear three kinds of Taoist crowns: hibiscus, fishtail and lotus. Xiao Daotong said anxiously: "When will Master know the answer?"

Although the teacher and the apprentice said "know", the middle-aged temple master still sighed and said patiently: "I still don't know."

Xiao Daotong laughed suddenly, and patted Master's arm, "Master, don't be in a hurry, we are not in a hurry, do you want me to rub your arm for you?"

The middle-aged Taoist finished annotating that sentence, thought for a while, and took out a Buddhist classic on the table, which recorded nearly a hundred Buddhist gongan, but he was not in a hurry to open it, he suddenly smiled and said: "The Buddha should be more important than me." Worry, the Buddha is not worried, what should I worry about?"

Xiao Daotong suddenly said softly: "By the way, master, brother said that the rice vat has bottomed out."

The middle-aged temple master nodded, and said slowly: "Understood."

Xiao Daotong rolled his eyes.

Master does this every time. In the end, we at Baiyun Temple have dealt with it.

It's just that Xiao Daotong suddenly saw a strange thing, as if a gust of golden breeze came in from the window, opened the books on the table of Master Guanzhu, and then seemed to have turned over the whole house.

Xiao Daotong blinked vigorously, only to realize that he was dazzled.

It's just that Master closed his eyes, dozing off as if he had fallen asleep.Master must have been too tired from reading, Xiao Daotong tiptoed out of the room and closed the door gently.

Chen Ping raised his head and looked somewhere.

Pei Qian asked, "What's wrong?"

Chen Ping smiled and said, "Nothing."