Tsk tsk, why is the little Taoist here pretending to be mysterious and mysterious with me?

Do you think you are a dick if you wear a fishtail crown?

Haha, are you really invincible? If you have the chance, you can learn from it. Of course, you have to wait until you reach the fourteenth realm.

Chen Lingjun tilted his shoulders and wanted to rub oil on the soles of his feet. Lu Chen's palm dropped a little, and he didn't want to run anyway.

Lu Chen turned around and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Jingqing, I haven't seen you for a few days. Why are you so unfamiliar with Pindao? There is not even a single smiling face."

Chen Lingjun, whose body was tense, raised his head and forced a smile towards the White Jade Jinglu Headmaster.

A real man can bend and stretch, it only takes two quarters of an hour. Besides, my master is right next to me. Master Lu, please don't go against me.

Please give me a lighter hand movement, and try a little harder? Uncle Chen, I will lie on the ground and roll around, howling for you.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Fellow Taoist Jingqing, have you forgotten that we are in perfect communication with each other? Your inner voice is like thunder in the ears of this poor Taoist."

Chen Lingjun raised his hand tremblingly, wiped the sweat from his face randomly, raised his voice with all his strength, and said harshly: "Headmaster Lu, there must be a limit to bullying people, you always scare me like this without any trouble, and so do I.

A temperamental one..."

He thought his voice was like thunder, but in fact it was just like the buzzing of mosquitoes and flies. Lu Chen looked horrified and said, "How big of a temper do you have, and let me show you how angry you are?"

Lu Chen slowly raised his hand. In the palm of the Bai Yu Jingsan's palm, there was indeed the scene of the mountains and rivers shaking. He had just gone around and around to deduce it and made a fortune, and he somewhat admired the young boy in green in front of him.

Let’s not talk about Chen Lingjun’s series of heroic words and deeds of immortality on the side of the founder of the Three Religions. Let’s just say that on the side of the old temple master, there was no casual mention by the master of Bixiao Cave who had been known for his ten thousand years of being “forgiving to others.”

The slap turned into a pulp, it was really...a huge miracle.

In a blurry scroll of the river of time, a child in green clothes stood on tiptoe, patted an ox's horn, and said that there was enough green grass on the mountain.

If this was an Ascension Realm monk like Qing Tong, he would probably have been reincarnated by now.

Later, when he saw the green cow turning its head, the boy in green was filled with joy, and finally said, "As soon as you hear about eating, your enlightenment comes. It's a good thing. Maybe you will be able to practice immortality in the future."

It is estimated that if you were in the Ascension realm like Taoist Nen, you could go with Qingtong, which would be a good companion on the road to Huangquan.

Among the great monks in the Fourteenth Realm, Bai Ye's killing power and Monk Shenqing's defense, that is, the Chicken Soup Monk, are both recognized as number one.

But the old blind man from Shiwandashan and the old temple master from Donghai Taoist Temple were less prominent in terms of offense and defense than Bai Ye and Shenqing.

In the eyes of Guan Sun Huai Zhong of Xuandu, the founders of the three religions, together with Xiaofuzi, Dao Laoer, and Bai Ze, together with these four, can form the second group of "Top Ten Heroes in the World" in ten thousand years.

Guo Zhujiu smiled and said nothing.

Chen Pingan asked: "What's wrong?"

Guo Zhujiu chuckled and said, "Master, I don't know what's going on. The more you think, the less you talk. It's weird."

Chen Pingan nodded with a straight face and said: "Very good, follow Master."

Qing Tong has never seen such a gentle-eyed young official.

Li Huai suddenly said: "Chen Pingan, I want to discuss something with you."

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile and followed Li Huai into the house.

Taoist Nen, who was standing at the door as the doorkeeper, was even more nervous than Li Huai. After standing for a while, Taoist Nen felt that it would be more comfortable to sit down.

Just like a strong-willed minister with a strong character, but he met an incompetent emperor and found it difficult to realize his ambitions. Fortunately, he was appointed by the incompetent emperor as a minister who cares about his life. He went to the mansion and assisted His Highness the Crown Prince with all his heart. Then one day

, that old emperor put on a show of entrusting himself, saying that he would hand over all the treasury property to His Highness the Crown Prince to take care of, just like fighting.

If you speak openly and openly, you will be responsible for "supervising the country" from now on. But His Highness, the Crown Prince, was too cowardly at this critical moment.

That's pretty much what it means. Some differences can be ignored.

This makes the young Taoist sitting on the threshold not nervous.

There is no greater truth in the world than just putting it in your pocket. For those good things that no one else can ask for, I beg you, Mr. Li Huai, and my little ancestor Li Huai, to put it in your pocket first.

There are so many golden-armored warriors who don't care about life and death, plus some poor people who have become ghosts and immortals and are imprisoned in the "cage in the belly" of the golden-armored warriors. Once they all recognize Li Huai as their master...

If it were in Tongye Continent, which was severely damaged, as long as no one from the Fourteenth Realm blocked the way, it would be enough to sweep the entire continent!

Li Huai never had any taboos with Chen Ping'an.

After all, Chen Pingan knows best who he is.

Previously, the old blind man was in the wild world and forced Li Huai and Nen Taoist into a dream and returned to Shiwan Mountain.

As a result, a huge god that had never been seen before appeared on the top of the mountain. Even if the god was kneeling on one knee, his head was level with the top of the mountain.

Li Huai almost left the dream without being frightened. At that time, the old blind man helped stabilize his Taoist mind, so Li Huai did not leave the dream.

Of course the young Taoist admired Li Huai very much. He was timid but kind-hearted. He was not a good reader, but he always had a sudden flash of inspiration and came up with some excellent principles.

As for the old blind man's opinion of Li Huai, it really doesn't matter what he thinks of Li Huai. Anyway, he is very pleasing to the eye.

It should be noted that Li Huai was both the "founding disciple" and the "closed disciple" on the old blind man's side.

Chen Ping'an listened patiently to Li Huai's words and said softly: "You have two concerns, right?"

Li Huai chuckled and scratched his head, "You still understand me best."

The young Taoist was quite curious. He originally thought that Li Huai was afraid of taking responsibility, so he used a drag trick on the old blind man.

Chen Pingan thought for a moment and said slowly: "I don't think there will be any problem if you don't accept the gift for the time being."

Li Huai's worries are divided into two types. One is that he is "unmatched in virtue" and has thin arms and legs. The title of a Confucian sage already makes Li Huai tremble.

Another thing that really makes Li Huai dare not face it is that he is afraid that the old blind man who is mostly a master will be like an old man in his hometown, leaving everything behind and then leaving one day.

Don't say hello.

Li Huai said softly: "But I am a Confucian disciple after all, and I am still a student of Mr. Qi. I can obviously do something, but I have been hiding just because I am timid. Is it ridiculous?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

Li Huai asked: "Chen Ping'an, how long does this 'temporary' you talk about mean?"

Chen Ping'an said: "When you feel no longer afraid one day and make up your mind, that's it."

Li Huai asked: "Then if even the battle in the wild world is over, will I still be uneasy?"

Chen Ping'an did not answer the question directly, but asked with a smile: "Then I also have two opinions, one is nice and the other is unpleasant. Do you want to hear it?"

Li Huai's eyes lit up, "Listen to the ugly ones first."

Chen Pingan said: "From the first day you entered the school when you were a child, Mr. Qi just wanted you to study hard. You can memorize and forget the content in the book, but never lose the word 'hard work'. When you grow up,

From now on, it will be enough for you to be well-educated, a serious scholar, able to read and write, write Spring Festival couplets and keep accounts, and make your parents feel proud. Mr. Qi never thought that you, Li Huai, would

To be a big shot in the general sense, and I’ve known who you are since the first day I met you. To be honest, even now, I don’t think I can compete with Little Treasure Ping and Lin Shou in terms of reading.

Once they make comparisons.”

Chen Ping'an still had something to say. The old man in the backyard of Yang's pharmacy also only hopes that your life, Li Huai's, will be peaceful and stable.

There is no need to say this request from the old man Yang of the drug store, so Mr. Qi understands it, and so does Chen Pingan.

In addition, the war that took place between the two worlds was so treacherous and treacherous, and there were endless schemes on the top of the mountain. Once Li Huai joined the battlefield and was in it, with the extraordinary character and methods of Jiashenzhang clogs and others, he would naturally

Take out the chess pieces that are equal to "Li Huai"... to exchange the pieces. Li Huai is simple-minded and kind-hearted. If he is not careful, his mood will collapse. Even if he is fine, the old blind man will not let Li Huai die.

On the battlefield, what about the heart? Chen Ping'an deeply understands the difficulty of redressing the human heart.

Just a small example. On a certain battlefield, the golden-armored warriors who left the Hundred Thousand Mountains gathered together to form an army. Even if the barbaric world was defeated on that battlefield, the barbaric military tent only needs to use a little means to defeat the golden-armored warriors.

"Inadvertently" injuring dozens of Haoran monks, or hundreds or even thousands of Haoran soldiers, I am afraid that Li Huai will feel guilty and uneasy throughout his life, and may even wake up from nightmares countless times in his life.

After a battle, the golden-armored warriors under Li Huai's command have become just like the books on the bookshelf in the house today. But the whole world has high hopes for Li Huai. You are the Cliff Academy.

The sage is a disciple of Qi Jingchun, a re-disciple of the Wen Sheng lineage. You have such a crucial and terrifying combat power, why are you unwilling to join the battlefield?

Even if Li Huai survived this difficult time, he began to force himself to accept certain truths on the battlefield, and had to do things that were contrary to the books of sages. He kept telling himself that swords and guns have no eyes on the battlefield, and women have a heartless heart.

If he takes over the military power and eventually continues to lead the Jinjia army all the way south, then Li Huai's future life will be like a fork in another path. He may mature and become better because of it, and he may even become a veritable academy gentleman. But, more

It may last for a long time and be difficult to let go of, and you may live with guilt all your life. It seems that you all know the truth, that is... don't let yourself go.

But with these words and this truth, Chen Ping'an also said openly that he did not want to break up with Li Huai "for the time being".

On the road of life, sometimes accepting a very weighty truth, no matter how good the truth is, is like adding a big stone to a mountain climber's backpack.

It will make people hobbled, overwhelmed, and miserable.

Li Huai asked doubtfully: "Is this already unpleasant?"

Chen Ping'an smiled and said: "What sounds nice is that you, Li Huai, are disciples of our lineage of Wen Sheng. That's very simple. From your master Wen Sheng, to your mentor Mr. Qi, to Master Bo Cui

Zhan, the second uncle, Liu Shiliu, the third uncle, and Chen Ping'an, the junior uncle, we all contributed a little in the previous battle that swept the two worlds. In terms of combat merit, right, each of us should give a little evenly.

A little bit of you is nothing less."

Li Huai had a look of astonishment on his face, and then said dullly: "It might as well be unpleasant."

The young Taoist at the door immediately became displeased. How could you, surnamed Chen, be so bad?

Do you think that my young Taoist does not exist? How dare you bully my young master so blatantly?

Let's draw a path, put aside our respective backers if we can, and get rid of some empty identities, and no one is allowed to hold grudges afterwards, practice our skills, and learn from each other?

Chen Ping'an continued: "Li Huai, you have to believe in yourself. Outside of the battlefield, you can do many things in the future. Studying in the study, and other things besides studying. Maybe some of them, most of the things, can be done by others.

But there are always some things that only Li Huai can do. Whether it is as a Confucian disciple or as a person in the world, you still need to have this confidence."

Li Huai raised his head and said, "I don't really believe in myself, but I believe in you."

Chen Ping'an smiled and clapped his hands, "That's it."

Li Huai remembered something, picked up the book on the table, and asked casually: "Chen Pingan, do you know Lu Yan who wrote this book?"

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile and said: "Not only do I know, but I have also met this Lu Zu, whose Taoist name is Chunyang. He is a very learned Taoist. Like Mr. Qi, Lu Zu is a master of the integration of the three religions."

On this road, go very high and far.”

Chen Pingan glanced at the bookshelf to determine the original location of the book. He couldn't help but sigh, could Li Huai find this?

Since the founding of the Huangliang Kingdom, someone added this book one day and put it on the bookshelf. There must have been many passers-by in this house, and there may only be a few people who have actually read this book.
To be continued...