How can there be a brother in the rivers and lakes to have fun?

Compared to Wenhui, who always appears in any corner of Jianmen with ghosts and ghosts, Jian Qianshan is probably a dead house.He always likes to read quietly in the room.No matter who wants to find him, it is very convenient. He is not in the room, but at Guixu Cliff on Qianji Peak.

So it was always convenient to find him when someone came to visit.When Qiu Qingshuang knocked on the door and entered his room, Jian Qianshan was standing by the window.There was a vase on the table under the window, Qiu Qingshuang took a closer look, it was a bunch of crape myrtle flowers, with twigs of Junexue and a few large leaves of unknown origin.The case under Jian Qianshan's window usually doesn't put anything in it, only occasionally sits here and writes a few words, and it will be taken away soon after writing.At this time, there was an extra vase, and Qiu Qingshuang was also very puzzled.

Apart from this vase, Qiu Qingshuang took a few more glances before realizing that there was a tall tree planted on the ground outside the window, with its leaves sticking out to the window.The leaves were thick and oily green, with buds still hanging on the edge. He looked carefully for a while, and Jian Qianshan suddenly turned his head and smiled at him:

"It's epiphyllum. It bloomed last night, and it withered this morning. I picked the flowers and gave them to the cook for dessert."

For too long, he forgot the existence of Jian Qianshan.Qiu Qingshuang scratched her head in embarrassment, but Jian Qianshan gave him a cup of tea: "Another person is coming? Waiting in the hall?"

"Yes." Qiu Qingshuang replied quickly, "This time it is Qixia Mountain Cheng Yunyancheng's head."

"Is he still so tough? He's an old friend." Jian Qianshan said with some jokes, and smiled, "Take a breath, it's hot outside. I'll go right away." After saying that, he left, only going out of the door Suddenly, as if remembering something, she turned around and told Qiu Qingshuang, "After drinking tea in a while, help me water the flower outside the window by the way. It's hot these days."

Qiu Qingshuang responded, it was indeed uncomfortably hot recently, maybe a thunderstorm was coming.There is a kind of person who is so wonderful. When he waters the flowers, it rains, but if he doesn't water the flowers, the flowers will die of drought. Unfortunately, Qiu Qingshuang is such a person. I asked myself to water the flowers only after begging for rain. When I turned to the epiphyllum outside the window, I suddenly felt something was wrong.

It seems that there hasn't been such a single epiphyllum in the past few days?Even if it is a cutting, it will take a while to grow out, right?He took a closer look at the soil around him, and was even more puzzled.The earth color around the epiphyllum is different from the surrounding area, as if someone carried a pot of epiphyllum that is as tall as a person here, and then transplanted this big epiphyllum tree directly under the window.

... No way, who has such a boring flower stem as tall as a person, how heavy is the flower pot?The senior brother in charge doesn't seem to be such a person who likes flowers and plants!Qiu Qingshuang was half complaining, and suddenly remembered that there is such a person who can really do this kind of thing.

It seems that she knows something that is easy to be killed... Qiu Qingshuang reflected on herself for a second, poured a bucket of water, and clapped her hands in satisfaction.Just when I thought that it would not rain today, I heard a thunder rolling by the side of the mountain——

"It's raining late, and the mountain road will be slippery after the rain. I wonder if I can stay overnight at Jianmen?"

In the main hall, when Cheng Yunyan said these words, Jian Qianshan was quite surprised.He understood that Cheng Yunyan's intention was just to use the rainy weather as a pretense to keep guests, and to continue lobbying for more time.Jian Qianshan carefully looked at this always tough person, and suddenly realized that Cheng Yunyan was over sixty years old, and this time he came up to Changyun Peak, and brought a cane.

But even so, he is still the head of Qixia Mountain.This old man was tougher than he imagined.

There was a thunder, and the wind outside became tighter.Cheng Yunyan stood in front of the window, looked outside, and said slowly: "Such a scene reminds me of a poem——The mountain rain is about to come and the wind is full of the building."

Jian Qianshan only rested his whisk on his arm, and said slowly: "Pin Dao also remembered a sentence - the tree wants to be quiet but the wind does not stop."

It is always like this in the hot summer season, when the wind and rain come suddenly.The sky turned overcast, Jian Qianshan had a calm and natural look on his face, but there was a bit of tit-for-tat in his words.

This is already countless times, people from the righteous way have come to ask Jian Qianshan to help.Cheng Yunyan said that the mountains and rains are about to come and the wind will fill the building, which is exactly what he told Jian Qianshan that the forces against the destiny are getting bigger and bigger, and sooner or later they will become a disaster.

Before that, Zhengdao made several shots, but he didn't get any advantage from Xingheying.In addition to the rich experience of fighting the righteous way from the top and bottom against the destiny, part of the reason is Xingheying herself.A martial art with rebellious mentality is enough for him to make his relatives disown him.

He seemed to be confronting that long-ago problem again.If the whole world wanted to kill Xingheying, what would he do?Now that Xingheying is indeed at fault, what can he do?

Cheng Yunyan looked at him for a long time again, and the rain outside finally started to fall.Cheng Yunyan looked at the rain outside again, and suddenly said: "Does the Taoist priest know why I am over sixty years old, but I am still the head of Qixia Mountain?"

Jian Qianshan didn't understand why he said this, but he heard him slowly say: "It's not that I don't want to enjoy family life, and it's not that I'm greedy for power. It's just that the demon sect is in trouble now, and the younger generation is immature. If I resign one day, the big Qixia How should the mountain be placed?

"The Taoist priest and the demon head have a fellowship, and I also understand. But now Lingxu Sword Sect has a century-old reputation, the Taoist priest has repeatedly rejected the righteous way, and where is the future of the Sword Sect?

"Has the Taoist priest thought about it? External troubles have been settled, and internal troubles must be eliminated. If you don't go out of the mountain for a day, the devil's religion is a thorn in the righteous way in the rivers and lakes. The Taoist priest said that the tree wants to be quiet but the wind doesn't stop, but the devil's religion is a tree after all. Or the wind?"

During the silence, Jian Qianshan frowned slightly.Cheng Yunyan looked at him for a long time, and slowly said: "Xingheying cultivated the rebellious mentality, and the righteous way of the rivers and lakes can't do anything about it. Back then we invited you to come out of the mountain in order to make the water clear, but now if we want to kill Xingheying, we still ask you to come out of the mountain." You take action. This is the end of the conversation, it is useless to say more. Taoist priest, I am a little tired, and I will discuss the Dao with the Taoist tomorrow."

"...Please." Jian Qianshan saluted slightly, and a disciple brought an umbrella and led Cheng Yunyan away.

The sound of the rain became more noisy.Jian Qianshan stared out the window.

Jianmen has been passed down for thousands of years, so he can single-handedly raise him today.On the way home, I will hand over the sword gate to him...

Because of his own selfish thoughts, he insisted on refusing to make a move. Did he live up to the reputation of Jianmen?

How complicated is the rain curtain.

He stared out of the window in a daze, only to recover when he heard a cough behind him——

"Elder."

They are the two elders of Zhengfa Mingxin.Jian Qianshan thought to himself that he hadn't noticed the footsteps of the two of them, and he heard Elder Mingxin smile a little when he saw the head of the ceremony:

"Qian Shan, we heard what he said just now."

Jian Qianshan was slightly taken aback, Elder Mingxin just smiled, Elder Zhengfa was still as serious as before:

"There is no sect in this world that can't survive without anyone. Jianmen has been passed down for thousands of years, and it has declined several times, and it has surpassed its current prosperity several times. Rise and fall are common sense, and long-term prosperity is obsession. "

He seemed to see through what Jian Qianshan was thinking, and reached out to pat him on the shoulder:

"The heart of cultivating the Tao is to let go of obsessions. Qianshan, don't push yourself too hard."