Mao Xiaodong appeared in Yajing's courtyard and saw Jade-rang sitting cross-legged on a stone bench, facing the chess game, with his hands spread out and placed on the edge of the black and white chess box. While thinking, he gently patted the chess piece with his fingers, making a lot of crisp sounds.

After the old man Gao Da appeared, Cui Dongshan asked softly: "What's wrong? Did Mr. Li Er demolish the palace?"

Mao Xiaodong came to the stone table and glanced at the chess game where the victory and defeat became clear. Without seeing the big Mingtang, he no longer had any trouble and sat aside, "What are your plans, or you two?"

Cui Dongshan did not turn around and said, "I have just arrived in Donghua Mountain for a few days and started to worry about the Sui Dynasty. Xiaodong, it's really not me who said you, it's nothing to change when you see strangers, but you're so happy that you're so tired of the old and the old, but you're not kind."

Mao Xiaodong slapped his palm on the stone table.

All the chess pieces jumped up from the chessboard and hovered in the air, black and high and white, like two pictures superimposed on top and bottom, but no matter how Mao Xiaodong looked horizontally and vertically, no matter how he looked, he could not see more mystery. With a cold snorting, the chess pieces fell back to their original place in an instant, not bad at all.

Cui Dongshan always maintained his strange posture before, "What should Shanya Academy do? It's just that soldiers come to block the water and soil, and they are worried about eating salty radish? Could it be that Dali has annexed Dasui and the Shanya Academy will be gone? I don't think so, since Dasui can't give you the identity of one of the seventy-two academies, and in the future, you will be able to return to Dali, at least you will be under someone else's roof. Anyway, it's almost the same."

Mao Xiaodong said with a stern look: "The academy focuses on students and the Master, not the four words "The Cliff Academy"! Not to mention the students of the Great Sui Dynasty in the academy, the group of children who followed me to leave Dali are still young now. How can their spirit withstand many troubles!"

Cui Dongshan slowly withdrew his hand, but he clenched a chess piece, creaked in the palm of his hand, turned his head to look at Mao Xiaodong who was furious.

Cui Dongshan looked as usual and smiled, "I speak very righteously, but it's a pity that you, Mao Xiaodong, have limited knowledge after all, and think about things too lightly and too close."

The old man Gao Da sneered: "Just Cui, you, think too much, and count it far."

Cui Dongshan stood up, held the chess piece in his palm, and slowly paced around the stone bench, joking: "The temple is not with the monks, the monks are not with the Buddhist scriptures, the Buddhist scriptures are not with the Buddhist Dharma, and the Buddhist Dharma is not with the Buddha."

Cui Dongshan raised his head, took one hand and gently twisted his wrist with the other hand, and walked around in a leisurely manner: "All behaviors should be viewed in this way. When you really understand the meaning of the academy, Shanya Academy will truly find an invincible place. As for which family, surname and country, it doesn't matter."

Mao Xiaodong sneered: "When Shanjing Academy is a school, no matter the wind and rain, I will stand firm?"

Cui Dongshan stopped, stared at the tall old man through a stone table and a chessboard, and asked back, "What's wrong?"

Cui Dongshan took a light step and said, "Let's take a look?"

Mao Xiaodong looked solemn and shook his head and said, "You are standing and talking without any pain in your back."

Cui Dongshan also shook his head and said, "You really deserve to meet my husband Chen Ping'an."

The early winter sun hangs high in the air, and the warm sunshine spreads on the old man Gao. The old man smiled and said, "Chen Ping'an is naturally good to be able to entrust Qi Jingchun to the important task, but you must be a dog who can't change his shit, so he is planning something."

The girl is as stupid as a wooden chicken.

Cui Dongshan turned his neck, "Because that night, I claimed to be my disciple, I had to lend you so many magic weapons. Young Master, I feel very upset."

The girl with the green bamboo flute hanging around her waist began to continue cleaning the yard.

Cui Dongshan glanced at the girl's graceful figure and suddenly added: "If my grandson Cai Jingshenda climbed the mountain at night and broke into your house, he would not lose."

The girl raised her head and looked straight at Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan stared at the beautiful eyes and said regretfully: "You only have these eyes left, worthy of the name Xie Lingyue."

The girl was about to cry, lowered her head and continued to sweep the floor.

Cui Dongshan lamented, waved his hand gently, and put the chessboard box into the square-inch jade seal in his sleeve, "You are not sweeping the floor, it is clearly sweeping the interest of your young master. It's just that, go back to the house to read a book."

When he arrived in the open main house, there was a thatched cushion on a large straw mat. Cui Dongshan waved his sleeves and pulled out a Confucian classic from a small hill in the corner of the wall. He lay quietly in front of him. Then a whim of calligraphy appeared, surrounding the handsome and elegant boy in white.

I started to turn the book by turning the book style.

Cui Dongshan started to study.

Whenever this time, the girl would sit quietly at the door with a peaceful mood, because only at this time did that guy not target her. Moreover, not only did she see it with her own eyes, but she had never even heard of anyone who could read such a bizarre world just by reading.

Just like today.

After turning the first page of the book style, as Cui Dongshan recited softly with extremely unique rhythm, his words fell on the page like a substantial raindrop. Then, between the pages, a lotus appeared, swaying and extremely lively.

As time passes by page, time passes slowly.

Between the lines on the pages, there was a scene of two armies confronting each other. The soldiers of the military were far more subtle than the grains of rice, but their momentum was full of golden swords and iron horses. The yellow fog above the pages were confused, like the yellow sand rising on the real battlefield.

There is also a graceful woman who is more than an inch tall, carrying a flower basket and coming from the pages of the book.

There is also a big bearded man with his chest and abdomen exposed, and he sang loudly.

On the pages of the book, there was an old woman pounding her clothes and listening with her ears on her ears. She could really hear a mysterious sound.

There were children riding bamboo horses to chase and play.

There are skeletons walking on the tomb with swords and swords.

A master sat upright, pondering and twisting his beards, as if he was pondering the words.

...

The girl at the door thanked her. No matter how much she hated her deepest, she was afraid of this Dali National Master. She had to admit that the young man in white who was concentrating on studying was really romantic and had a clean and elegant look.

She couldn't understand one thing at all, why was she so badly a person who had a saint's appearance when studying?

When she was stunned and dazed, she did not notice that Cui Dongshan today was today. When she flipped through the book, her expression was a little strange, her eyes were hot, but her face was full of pain and struggle.

It turned out that he had read a scene when he read a book. The three of them appeared on the same page at the same time. None of them could see their faces clearly, but they had a huge age difference.

The old man in long gown was on the bank of the river, concentrating on the water.

There is a middle-aged man who is haggard by nature nearby, looking at the other side with a contemplative face.

Cai Jingshen was one of the bystanders of the palace war yesterday. When he saw a foreign man who had entered the martial arts territorial state, he naturally had no confidence, but lack of confidence, which does not mean that the old man would bow his head and bow, and asked with a humble expression: "I have no grudges and no grudges with you. If you break into the door, what's the point of doing?"

When Li Er saw Cai Jingshen, he didn't say a word, but he punched him quickly. The old man caught off guard and broke into the inner room. He vomited blood on the spot, smashed the door and table. He fell to the ground at the corner of the wall under the plaque in the lobby.

Li Er turned around and left.

Cai Jingshen was a little stunned and sat up against the wall. He thought that he would say one or two words before taking action. The so-called "one word" was still there, right? Where is this man so unreasonable? What is this not a tyrant? What is this? A great master of Qi training in the Ten Realm, the ancestor of the Cai family, the great Sui Hao clan, couldn't help but curse: "If you have the ability, come again!"

Then the man walked into the yard again from the door that was no longer covered by the gate, stood there, looking at Cai Jingshen in the house.

The old man swallowed, "I was talking to the boy in white that day, it had nothing to do with you."

After blurting out this sentence, the old man wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill down.

An empty wine pot was hung around the man's waist and asked a strange question, "How much does that pot of wine on your table cost?"

The burly old man with gray hair was a little confused, and then felt sad and angry. Thinking that the person had to bow his head under the eaves, he answered honestly: "I don't know the specific price, so I have to pay at least thirty or forty taels of silver."

Li Er thought for a while, "Then I will put my realm in the eighth realm, let's fight another match."

Cai Jingshen was completely angry. I just drank a pot of wine, why did you provoke you?

In the end, the old man was not a person who was bullied and refused to fight back, but was a recognized irritable temperament among the great monks of the Sui Dynasty and excellent combat power. He stood up and said angrily: "If you fight, you will be afraid of your mother!"

After a while, Li Er left the yard and returned to the academy.

The old man was lying in the yard. Although he was not seriously injured, he was destined to be unable to stand up for a while.

The old man looked at the sky for the first time in his life, so frustrated and bitter, and felt that he could not live this life.

My surname is Cai, so I am not a dish for serving wine and food.

After I have better cultivation, I will go to the palace to meet the saint, leaving this unlucky Donghua Mountain, far away from the cliff academy, and the capital of the Great Sui Dynasty is no longer there.

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Li Er said he wanted to go to the academy by himself, so Li Huai went back first, but found that Li Baoping and Lin Shouyi were both here. Not long after they arrived, Li Baoping was chatting with Li Huai's mother, "Aunt, how long do you have to stay in the academy? Do you want me to accompany you to visit the capital? I have carefully studied the geoscience map of the Great Sui capital. It is difficult to find a bookstore. I have been searching for a long time. I know where you want to go. "

After Li Baoping arrived at the academy, the first thing he did was to understand the cumbersome rules of the academy and how to punish him. The second thing was to check the layout of the Great Sui capital, thinking that in the future, the uncle of the junior teacher came to the academy to find her, so he could take him to go shopping with him.

The woman smiled and praised: "Xiao Baoping is smart. Thanks to you, our Huaizi didn't bully him."

Li Huai almost glared out his eyes. Li Baoping bullied him the most along the way. Not to mention that he was calling the wind and rain on Aliang's side, he was brothers and brothers to him. Even if he was with Chen Ping'an, he had never suffered any losses.
Chapter completed!