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Chapter 399 gifts(2/5)

Once you're gone, it's easy to change your country, but hard to change your temperament, so everything remains the same. Maybe if you sit down and explain the truth, you'll end up smelling bad... Forget it, let's not talk about this, it's more comfortable for us to look at the sea of ​​clouds."

These are actually more of Wei Liang's words to himself, and he doesn't expect the little girl to understand them.

In fact, it is useless to listen to my parents who are in Yuanyan Preface. It’s not that they don’t understand, but they feel that the world is like this, and talking about these things is not as practical as talking about mysteries thousands of miles away from the earth.

Wei Liang was already an Earth Immortal more than two hundred years ago. However, in order to promote his own knowledge, he planned to use the changes in the local customs of a country as an opportunity for himself to attain enlightenment and contemplation. So at that time, he changed his name to "Wei Qian"

", came to the southeast of Aquarius Continent, helped the founder of Qingluan Kingdom, the founder of the Tang family, and thereafter assisted generations of Tang emperors to legislate. Before this debate on Buddhism and Taoism, Wei Liang had never regarded him as an Earth Immortal monk.

Identity, targeting temple officials and practitioners.

As a result, not to mention the hard work and hard work, the progress was slow, and even during the two emperors, there was a long way to go.

This made Wei Liang very disappointed.

Wei Liang finally left with a smile, but only reminded the little girl to keep the matter of the letter and the Governor's Mansion a secret.

After Wei Liang's figure disappeared, Yuan Yanxu's parents and family guests came to the little girl and began to inquire about the details of the conversation.

The little girl didn't dare to hide it, but at first she wanted to keep it a secret and promised the gentleman not to tell anything about the Governor's Mansion and the letter.

It was just that he accidentally let it slip, and the old gentleman who was a guest of the family caught some clues. He looked kind but hid a secret in the interrogation. Yuan Yanxu was entangled for a long time, but he couldn't resist the earnest questioning of his parents, so he had to tell the truth.

The old guest was so happy that he whispered to the middle-aged Confucian scholar, saying that the man must be the monk who worshiped the great governor! Maybe he was also the famous person next to the great governor Wei!

The Yuan family is blessed!

The old guest of the Yuan family also told the Confucian scholar that the temperaments of these mountain gods are unpredictable and cannot be guessed by common sense, so they must not add any unnecessary extravagance, such as visiting people to express their gratitude. They must not do anything like that. The Yuan family should just pretend they don't know anything.

The couple was extremely excited.

Only the little girl was full of guilt for the fairy gentleman and squatted by the railing, feeling a little lost.

Wei Liang, who had already walked away, sighed.

This kind of trivial matter cannot be said to disappoint Wei Liang, let alone regret it, but there is no surprise. From now on, the Yuan family, which will only be regarded as a second-rate family in the capital of Qingluan Kingdom, will encounter trouble, even if the letter cannot be sent.

In the Governor's Mansion, Wei Liang will still help him once.

However, the little girl named Yuan Yanxu has lost an opportunity to embark on the path of spiritual practice.

But Wei Liang also knew that for Yuan Yanxu, this was not necessarily a bad thing.

It is extremely difficult to find stability in this world.

Once you go up the mountain to practice Taoism and become a Qi practitioner, once you start wrestling with God, regardless of the good and evil of human nature, as long as you are weak-minded, you will rarely end up well.

Chen Pingan took Pei Qian's hand and returned to the ferry room.

Pei Qian said for the first time that he would copy 500 more words today.

Chen Ping'an didn't stop me, he just reminded me that what I wrote today cannot be counted as tomorrow's.

Pei Qian puffed up his chest and said of course.

While copying books, she kept a small yellow-skinned gourd at hand.

Chen Ping'an sat across from the table and continued to look through a Legalist book that he bought after being reminded by Cui Dongshan. It was not a rare book, but it was one of the fundamental "serious scriptures" that supported the three religions and hundreds of schools of thought. It was about reading.

Lu Tai gave Chen Ping'an some advice, and Chen Ping'an kept it in mind. For example, the method of reading is to read thickly first and then thin, and "follow the clues to find relatives", as well as the tips for choosing books. Regardless of the diverse knowledge of various schools of thought,

There are a lot of books, and there is no limit to the sea of ​​books. In fact, it is the three most widely circulated books on Confucianism, Buddhism and Taoism. The books that really need to be worthy of the four words "opening the book are beneficial" add up to no more than fifty books, and all seventy books in the world are

Ordinary people of all ages can read it carefully and repeatedly.

Therefore, the three Legalist classics selected by Chen Ping'an were just to ensure that the engravings were correct.

What made Pei Qian most gratified about today's incident was still what Chen Pingan and Pei Qian said before, "from the heart."

If you do something wrong, apologize sincerely first.

Then there is Pei Qian today, which is completely different from the Pei Qian he first met in Ouhua Blessed Land. For example, from the turmoil to the turmoil, Pei Qian's only thought was to copy books.

Instead of turning around and cursing that group of people for a good death or something like that.

Chen Pingan asked: "Pei Qian, you held down that guy's head and almost threw you out. Aren't you angry?"

"I'm so angry. This wasn't the case on the way here. I cursed them to death in my stomach. The eight bad guys each died in a different way. For example, the guy who was taught a lesson by his master accidentally sprained his ankle when he went out.

After getting off the ferry, I was smashed to pieces. According to the facial description given to me by the old cook, that stinky bitch was called the Silkworm Thick and Drummer. Suddenly she got into an argument with someone, and then she was slapped on the left and slapped on the right.

In the end, he was beaten until his mouth was full of teeth, haha, and the one with the sharp mouth and monkey cheeks had a bad stomach. There was no doctor on the ferry to treat him, so he was rolling on the ground and howling..."

Pei Qian was busy concentrating on copying books, and accidentally said what was in his heart. He suddenly woke up and said with a grimace, "Master, knock chestnuts, or pull ears, it depends."

Chen Pingan was not very angry and asked with a smile: "What if..."

Pei Qian seemed to know what Chen Pingan was going to ask, and straightened his back and said: "Master, don't worry, I just want to think about it to make myself happy. Even if I master the peerless swordsmanship and invincible boxing one day, I will encounter

These guys won't really do anything to them! At most, just like Master, kick them."

Chen Pingan asked curiously: "Why?"

Pei Qian had a righteous look on his face, "I am your disciple, master, and the greatest disciple of the mountain! I am just as familiar with them, so wouldn't I embarrass the master? Besides, what a big deal, I was beaten and kicked by others when I was a child.

There have been so many times, now I am a rich man, and I am still half a Jianghu person, so I am very generous!"

Zhu Lian just pushed the door open with Shi Rou and extended his thumb, "Nvxia Pei's flattery skills are getting better and better."

Pei Qian continued to immerse herself in copying books. She was in a very good mood today, unlike the old cook.

Chen Ping'an said to Zhu Lian: "That group of people will definitely come to apologize later, please help me stop them and tell them to get out."

Pei Qian suddenly asked: "Master, why don't you see me and talk to them?"

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "You know nothing."

For the first time, Pei Qian did not talk back and grinned.

Last time on the way out of the Lion Garden, she grabbed a piece of shit for Zhu Lian and Shi Rou to guess, so old cook, you really know shit.

Zhu Lian stood next to Pei Qian and watched her copy the book. She probably learned her writing style from Chen Pingan, and now her writing is barely correct.

While looking at her meticulous writing, Zhu Lian said: "Young master, if you talk to this kind of people carefully, they will definitely be convinced in person, and they will say some nonsense that they will never do again in the future. If you turn around, they will slap their noses in their faces, maybe they will do it."

You will be so proud that you tell everyone you meet the young master that you are not acquainted with the young master, get off the boat, and continue to mess around with them. Now you have a sword cultivator friend who can be proven by everyone on the ferry. How can you not be afraid of others? Do you think

Is it a small thing?"

Pei Qian raised his head and asked doubtfully: "Why are we friends? Aren't we enemies with them?"

Zhu Lian sat aside and said calmly: "We know, Jianghu doesn't know."

Pei Qian stopped writing and was so angry that she slapped the table with her other hand, "Why are Jianghu acting like this!"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "Copy the book carefully and try to finish it in one go. It's best not to dawdle in the middle."

Pei Qian said oh and continued to copy the book.

really.

There was a sound of footsteps in the corridor outside the door. Most of them were pure martial artists of the third and fourth realms, except for one of the fifth realm.

Start knocking on the door.

After Zhu Lian opened the door, he kicked him out and said, "Don't come here to disturb my young master's purity. If you come here again and become an eyesore, I'll beat them to death."

The group of people trembled, bowed their heads, and left in a swarm of accusations.

In this corridor, almost half of the nearby rooms are open, and they are all curious whether the blood splattered three feet after a disagreement, or the so-called good talk in the book.

As a result, everyone found this situation a bit boring.

However, a few wild cultivators from the mountains felt better.

If those reckless men really got a blessing in disguise and got attached to such a bottomless young swordsman, they would be jealous to death.

He looked at Chen Ping An, who was quietly watching Pei Qian copy the book, checking every stroke to make sure there were any mistakes.

Shi Rou suddenly had the feeling that hundreds of years of his life as a ghost had all lived on in the dog's body.

Isn't he still twenty years old?

You shouldn't be able to see so clearly into the subtleties of people's hearts.

Chen Ping'an suddenly turned his head and asked with a smile: "Why have you been looking at me for a long time?"

Shi Rou was a little shy and shook her head.

Seeing Chen Ping'an's expression being strange, Shi Rou was afraid that he had gone astray and mistakenly thought that she had some evil thoughts. Shi Rou became more and more uncomfortable, stood up suddenly, twisted her waist, and left.

Chen Pingan was confused.

He just felt that having a "Du Mao" stare at him like this gave him goosebumps.

Zhu Lian gloated and said, "The young master is really a dragon and a phoenix among men. If any woman in the world meets a man like the young master, won't it mean that she will miss her life?"

Chen Pingan sighed, "Zhu Lian, sometimes your flattery is really not as good as Pei Qian's ear."

Zhu Lian chuckled and said: "After all, Pei Qian is gifted with such things as flattery, and I just work hard the next day."

Pei Qian copied the book without raising his head, but said angrily: "Old cook, just wait. When I finish copying the book, there are still 125 words left. Then you will be miserable."

Zhu Lian smiled and said, "What, are you comparing me to eating shit, or are you comparing me to swearing?"
To be continued...
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