Stubborn Swordsman

Qian Baojun was in a bit of a dilemma. To be honest, he was only famous now. As the young master of Tianbao Pavilion, there were very few people who could hold power.

Especially in the scenes related to the situation in Nantian, the right to speak may be very little.He is also a little fairy, a fledgling young man, what knowledge can he have, those old monsters who have lived for tens of thousands of years dare not make up their minds, and it is a bit too fast to put the burden on him all at once.

The little fat man kept tapping his head with his fingers. To be honest, he really wanted to have a big fight with Li Haoran!This Nantian unification, what a great achievement, it is exciting to think about it.

It's a pity that now he can't say it in person, so he can only swallow his breath a little: "My idea is to agree, but I don't know what those old monsters think. Once you sit in a high position, it will remain unchanged for a long time, and suddenly there will be an earth-shaking upside down, which may make people They couldn't agree more."

After stopping these words, the boy smiled slightly and said that he just wanted to be sure.Since you, Qian Baojun, can do it if you want to, even if Tianbao Pavilion is the last one, wouldn't it fall into your hands?Although the time was limited and tight, the fat man agreed and made the boy feel better.

Seeing Qian Baojun's profound cultivation, Li Haoran asked, "Brother Qian. Seeing that your cultivation seems to be stuck in the sky, is there something wrong with your cultivation?"

All of a sudden, the boy got to the right point, and the fat man immediately lifted his spirits and responded: "That's right. This is a hurdle of the gods. It has been stuck here for more than 1000 years, and it has not been solved for a long time. It makes me feel restless, and I don't know what the next road will be." I'm gone. That's why Brother Li just came and wanted to ask for advice on how to break my bottleneck."

Fatty looked at the scenery around him, all of which were made of gorgeous fairy jade, but said that he couldn't find a way to break through it for a long time, which made him a little hard to accept.Li Haoran is at the height of his power, he is already a person of immortals, and he said that the statement is no longer something that he, a young master with a false name, can control.

The heights of the beings and the scenery they see are different. Over time, the fat man can't speak the same language as the boy, and he will walk with the same way.

Li Haoran seldom heard of the idea of ​​giving birth to money, but the world is as simple as it is, and there are merits.

"Brother Qian is considered a rich man every day?"

The young man asked like this, if he wants to join the fortune fairy, making money is a must.

The fat man stroked his chubby belly, nodded and replied in a deep voice: "There is more. It's just that the more money, it feels like a burden and makes it impossible for me to go. So, I have doubts in my heart. Is the path I'm taking really the path I want to take?"

Li Haoran smiled slightly and asked, "Does Brother Qian like money?"

Fatty nodded subconsciously, who doesn't like money?Besides, he wished to live with money every day, how can he not cherish money.

"That's right. Since I have a certain direction in my heart for the path I'm going on, then the general direction is that there is no problem, and it is you who have the problem."

Qian Baojun couldn't understand for a while, that is, there is no problem, but there is another problem, what is the explanation for this statement?

Seeing that the little fat man was confused, Li Haoran stepped aside and took out a bag of money.This storage method bag is made of high-quality fabrics and magic circles, and it also has strange textures, which is very beautiful.

Qian Baojun was very familiar with this thing, it was given to Li Haoran and Yuzhi's immortal jade to bribe them when he played Yanhuang for the first time.

"Brother Qian gave me a sum of money back then, does it look like I lost money now?"

The fat man immediately shook his head, and replied: "No. Brother Li gave me the gift of me. Not only did I not lose money, but I also made a lot of money!"

The young man smiled when he heard this, and said again: "That's right. The so-called gains and losses are the key to making money. Once you invested in me, you valued my strengths, and I gave you feedback Yes, it is also thousands of times as much gold and silver. But Brother Qian, has he ever acted like this? He only cares about eating and drinking for himself, but does not leave a line for others. How can there be such a good thing in this world? ?”

Li Haoran's words hit the fat man's head like a blow from a clear spring, instantly awakening him!The so-called God of Wealth does not know that one person makes money, but everyone in the world has money!How could it be such a good thing to only pay attention to putting money into his own pocket, but not to pay any money!

Seeing that the fat man came to his senses, the young man sighed softly again: "Gain and loss. It is necessary for a cultivator. After crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, there must be something left behind. That is what is lost. It may be relatives and friends, or it may be money. The Dao Emperor once said that one life is two, two is three, three is all things, and there are three thousand ways in the world! The source of the three thousand ways is the one. The way is simple, Brother Qian lost the boyhood If your mood becomes calm, it is also a gain or loss!"

With a bang, the sound of an explosion reverberated in Qian Baojun's mind, and the bottleneck that hadn't been loosened for a thousand years was now shaken a little.

Looking at his body that was full of fat but not lost a bit, Qian Baojun had an epiphany, he laughed and said: "Listen to a fellow Taoist, it surpasses my thousand years of experience! If you hear the fairy emperor preaching, you are really a god!"

Li Haoran hurriedly stopped and said: "Don't! Bragging about me too much may make me proud."

"Hahaha!"

The laughter of the two men echoed in his ears, and the shackles in Qian Baojun's heart were released, and his mood immediately improved!

It has been heard that the God of Wealth subsidizes mortal monks from the lower realms without asking for anything in return.Now, Fatty finally knows that the moment he makes a move, the so-called cause and effect have been connected, whether it is the other person or himself, it will be determined by cause and effect in the dark.

Gather believers and add incense.Praise to all ages, which has been handed down to this day, is to say that a saint with mediocre abilities is still alive today, that is, because of the cause and effect of it, one day, he will be revived again.

Qian Baojun held a big banquet, and the wine he used could be said to be rich and noble, even the imperial wine, he also had a lot of it in his private collection, drinking it with a sip of strong wine, after refining, it would add 3000 years of cultivation, it can be regarded as a fetish!

Drinking to see people, drinking to ask the heart.After drinking is the truth, there is no falsehood.

Knowing that Qian Baojun went out to meet the so-called Taoist friends in person, it also caused a lot of trouble in the Qian family. Although the big man didn't pay much attention to it, everyone had heard about it in detail, so an old Taoist priest with white eyebrows was very concerned about Li Haoran's outfit. , with attention.

"Damn it! That kid was so reckless! He even unsealed the three altars of the wine emperor of the West Heaven! What a pissed off old man, a child knows the smell of wine, so I have to come."

The white-browed old man approached Qian Baojun's residence solemnly, but was stopped by a barrier, and his nose was covered with ashes.I wanted to break through the formation with strength, but found that some monks around me were paying attention, I couldn't hold back my old face for a while, coughed twice, and walked away slowly, feeling a little sorry in my heart.

At noon on the second day, the fat man supported his head and stood up in a daze. The wine has really strong stamina!

As a monk, drunkenness can be dispelled by spiritual energy. After drunkenness, unconsciousness is easy to go wrong.It's just that the person who drank with him was Li Haoran, so he was assured that he could drink as much as he wanted, which was really refreshing.

It is much better than those guys who sit on the table and think about your and my interests. When people walk on high places and think too much, they lose their innocence, which is also called gain and loss.

Early in the morning, the young man practiced his sword by the river, and when he sensed that his footsteps were approaching, Li Haoran stopped the Zhu Xian Sword in his hand, looked back and said: "Hehe, Brother Qian is not very good. This drink is not home yet."

The fat man shook his head, covered his head and asked puzzledly, "Brother Li is so generous, I really admire him. Just one question, why does Brother Li care so much about drinks?"

The young man was silent for a while, put the Zhu Xian sword back into its sheath, and replied lightly: "Drink and ask your heart. When people are in other places, they always have different thoughts. Drinking and watching the bright moon will cause faint thoughts..."

What Li Haoran said is still so profound, Fatty didn't intend to just follow the understanding now, but changed the topic and said: "Yesterday, there was a news that my parents wanted to see me. It's just that I didn't pay attention to drinking, and I still need to drink It is said that Brother Li will be with you, can you take a look at it?"

"it is good."

A simple response was just the end of Li Haoran's purpose for coming here. Since Qian Baojun called him an elder, he also has a lot of weight in the Qian family, so he should be on the same level as his father, so it would be great.

The two girls were placed in the Nixing Pagoda by Li Haoran, and they were still sleeping sweetly. The young man didn't intend to disturb them. He just looked at their faces like this, which made Li Haoran feel very sad. is worth it.

Going out, walking all the way, came to a place called "Zuitianju", before entering the door, there was a smell of wine, the smell was strong, but it was not as good as yesterday's wine, it seemed a bit shabby up.

"Bang bang bang", the fat man knocked on the door, and then said loudly, "Uncle Yu, I'm here to find you."

Not long after, the door opened wide, and a thin, white-browed old man came into view, but between his long eyebrows, his eyes were very lively. He glanced at Li Haoran, with a smile on his lips, and said lightly: "Let's go in said in the room."

The former residence of the old man does not have too many sundries, but there are countless wine jars. Although the cover is intact, you can smell a lingering fragrance after all. The so-called wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys, that's it.

Qian Baojun was very happy, and only this old man could agree so reassuringly, because he was a bit out of the ordinary, different from ordinary people, he liked to drink, and became drunk when nothing happened, a spontaneous sense of intimacy drew the two closer. the distance between them.

It is precisely because of this that others look at the old man so strangely, and feel that his behavior is really bad, and few people are willing to deal with it.In this place where money is the leader, he can be regarded as a unique talent, a wonderful flower.

On the side of the yard, there were fallen leaves rustling, but the stone table was meticulous. The old man smiled and invited Li Haoran to sit down.

He didn't ask Li Haoran the reason for the first time, but turned his attention to Qian Baojun, and said with a charming smile: "My good Jun, do you still have any wine?"

The fat man shuddered all of a sudden, and quickly shook his head and asked, "What wine? Uncle Yu, don't talk nonsense. I'm a little angel, how can I have a good wine? Isn't all the wine in the world in your hands?" inside."

As soon as the words came out, the old man immediately changed his face, and said angrily: "How dare you lie to me! The smell of the Shinto wine flowing from the corner of your mouth, even if it turns into gray, I would recognize it! Why don't you take it out to honor your parents? "

Uh... this person Qian Yu is really different, at least as far as others know him, he is indeed good.

When Qian Baojun was in trouble, he laughed awkwardly, but it was Li Haoran who came out to speak, smoothing things over and saying: "Senior's way is to enjoy the wine. But the taste of this wine is not all the same. Drink when you are sad, drink when you are happy Drinking from time to time, the feelings you think are completely different. It is not advisable to keep comprehending the taste of one kind of wine."

The white-browed old man grinned for a long time, and explained: "It's just a joke, don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person..."