Sword of Coming

I don’t know when the barefoot old man walked out of the bamboo house, stood on the edge of the cliff and came to Chen Ping’s side, and asked with a smile: “Why, after passing through a big barrier, thinking about sweetness?”

Chen Ping was interrupted in his thoughts. After he came back to his senses, he took a sip of wine and turned his head to say with a smile, “Isn’t this bad?”

The old man was dressed in plain white linen, looking particularly refreshing and neat, “Not so good? Very good, there is no hope for a person to live, and there is no taste. The true hero is when he can endure hardship and enjoy the blessing. , Don’t talk about me when I see people. I’m so miserable, just like a little lady. When you are enjoying the blessing, you can just take it with ease. It’s all a good life earned by your ability. Why can I only hide in the bed? Stealing pleasure?”

Chen Ping nodded, “There may be something to say, Old Senior will be unhappy, but it is really what I say, Old Senior, would you like to listen? I have never told anyone, even my best friend, Liu Xianyang Never heard of it.”

The barefooted old man squatted beside the bamboo chair and the young man, “Oh? That miserable mess when I was a kid? Okay, let the old man say it out and let the old man laugh.”

Chen Ping drank a sip of wine and was not annoyed. He passed the vermilion bottle gourd. The old man waved his hand and said that he disliked poor drinking, Chen Ping opened his heart, and said slowly, “Even if I practice boxing, I scream with pain every day and cry secretly. Several times, I felt that I was really going to be beaten to death by Old Senior, but until now, I still feel that the most uncomfortable time in my life was when I was young. Once I went to the mountain for the first time to collect medicine by myself. I remember clearly. The sun is so big in the sky, I was carrying a big back basket almost as tall as my own. At that time, I had a big heart, thinking that the back basket would be big, so I could hold a lot of medicine ingredients, the mother would get better sooner, and then walked. When I walked, I frayed the skin on my shoulders. I exposed it to the sun. The sweat was first-rate and it was hot and painful. The point was that I had just walked out of the town at that time. When I thought about this pain for a long time, a day, I really wanted to die. Up.”

The old man sneered.

It’s not a joke of Chen Ping, but it’s a reminder of Cui Clan’s children’s beautiful clothes and jade food, generations of hairpins, Aquarius Continent’s Peak heroes, and then when the boys practice boxing, they just stand up, and they just follow suit. I felt like I was wronged. When I returned to my home, I started to complain to my parents, or in the cold spring and winter, I was wrapped in fox fur and rice dumplings. I thought I had eaten the best in the world. Suffering. On New Year’s Eve, I wanted to ask a few ancestors for a big auspicious money. The old people couldn’t understand this, but the other brothers of the same generation really just ate this set. The crying child has candy. Well.

Chen Ping continued: “For the second time, I was hungry. The rice jars at my house bottomed out, and all the things I could sell were sold. I was hungry for a whole day and had no shame to ask for help, so I walked around in the alley. Thinking of others taking the initiative to say hello and asking me if I want to have a meal by the way. The big winter of that year was really cold, and it was fine in summer and autumn. No matter how poor the family is, it doesn’t matter if you wear less clothes. Earn some copper, you can bring home wild vegetables and fruits every time you pick herbs, or you can borrow iron hammers from neighbors in the neighborhood and hit rocks in the creek to knock out the fish hiding underneath. After drying it on the wall, you don’t need to dip it in oil and salt at all, you can eat it after drying, and it’s delicious. But that winter, it was really impossible. If you didn’t ask for it, you would starve to death. What should I do? Myself, Chen Ping, you promised your mother that you will live well in the future. How can your parents only leave for a year, just like a beggar? So I was lying on the bed at that time and felt that after a long time, I could take that I don’t know how to be hungry. I didn’t faint with hunger. Instead, the more hungry I became, the more awake I became. I couldn’t help but got up and walked out of the yard and strolled down the alley. I can’t speak like that. I told myself that I would go to Mud Bottle Alley one last time and walk from one end to the end. If no one opened the door, tell me Little Ping, have you eaten so late? If not, just come in. Eat some food. Then I really knocked on the door and begged someone. I just swear silently in my stomach that when I grow up, I will repay the family who is willing to give me food. Finally, I will go from the Cao Family ancestral house. The alley of Gu Can began to walk, and finally reached the end of the alley of Gu Can’s house, but no one opened the door.”

The old man laughed heartily, without a little compassion, “Why, which house did you finally knock on the door? Are they willing to take you in?”

Chen Ping said here, there were not many expressions of malaise and misery, and he became more and more vigorous, as if he had a sip of the best drink, “I had to cry and walk back, but did not go out a few steps behind me. The door of the courtyard opened with a creak. I did not dare to look back at first, but someone took the initiative to say hello to me. I quickly wiped my face, turned my head and looked around, and saw a neighbor holding a fire in his hand. It’s the small bamboo stove inside and outside of Copper Skin, the kind that can be carried around casually in her hand. She seemed surprised to see me.”

The old man tsk tsk said: “The sky is inexhaustible, you brat just eat for nothing?”

Chen Ping fiercely wiped his face with tears, but with a smile on his face, “No, that neighbor thought for a while and asked me with a smile, Little Ping, you will really go into the mountain to collect medicine. I really recognize those medicine ingredients. Of course I recognize it, and I really don’t have boasting. I would go into the mountain to collect medicine almost every 2 and 3 in those 5 years. It was almost familiar than Mud Bottle Alley. She laughed and beckons with the hand to me, Say loudly, “That’s okay, Little Ping, come here, I’ll ask you something, I can’t stand the cold, I need a few herbal soups to replenish my body, but Yang Family Shop is too dark and expensive, I can I can’t afford it, Little Ping, can you go to the mountains to gather herbs after the beginning of spring, I will give you copper, but the price must be lower.’”

Chen Ping whispered: “I walked over and discussed the matter with her, and she handed me her own fire. After talking about the matter, she saw that I didn’t move, and she asked with a smile, why, I didn’t eat. Still want to cheat and drink? No, unless it is included in the medicine ingredients money, otherwise I won’t let you in this door!”

Chen Ping smiled and looked into the distance, “I haven’t seen what kind of vision after my parents left. Many peers called me the culprit for killing my parents, even if I watched them put paper kites out of the river from a distance. When I fish, I will be stoned by some people. There are some adults who like to call me a bastard, saying that I am such a cheap embryo, even if I serve as a cow or a horse for a wealthy family, it is too dirty, than the old Porcelain Mountain broken tiles. It’s getting in the way. But that day, the woman talked to me and said that it would cost money to eat, Old Senior, you must not know how happy I was. When I went into the house to eat, tears suddenly became disappointing again. The ground was full, and she cracked a joke and said, Yo, Little Ping, is my craftsmanship too good or too bad, and it can bring tears to people? I just dared to bow my head and pick up rice. Say it’s delicious.”

The old man un’ed and reminded: “Then have you ever thought that the neighbor actually wants to help you? But a better way.”

Chen Ping nodded said: “At first didn’t expect, I had to check out more times afterwards, and I soon understood.”

That neighbor was the mother of Gu Can later.

So every time Gu Can mother quarreled with someone, Chen Ping watched by the side. After a few quarrels, she would be rushed by a group of women to scratch her face and pull her hair. Chen Ping would run up at that time. , Protect her, don’t fight back, let the women cast their anger on her head.

So Chen Ping never feels like a bad guy.

If Gu Can mother is a good person, no matter how bad her reputation in Mud Bottle Alley Apricot Blossoms Alley is, Chen Ping is life saving benefactor to him. If you don’t want to repay this well, Chen Ping feels that he is not a human being.

What happened to a Little Mud Fish to Gu Can? I knew it was a great opportunity, what happened.

Chen Ping doesn’t feel bad at all.

When this World gives yourself kindness, you must cherish it, and cherish good fortune, no matter how big or small.

So the half Master of the kiln, Old Man Yao said that, Chen Ping thought it was the best truth in the world.

If it’s yours, grab it, don’t think too much about it.

No one in the world owes you, but if you owe someone else, don’t take it seriously.

Later, Chen Ping treated Liu Xianyang as well.

After all, going up the mountain to collect medicine is not a long-term solution. It was Liu Xianyang who taught Chen Ping how to catch game, how to make clay bows, and how to fish. When it came to dragon kiln to burn porcelain, Liu Xianyang was still the older Liu Xianyang who was protecting Chen Ping.

Chen Ping lived so bitterly from a child to a teenager, and lived to be able to support himself. Although he is willing to be reasonable, if it involves Gu Can or Liu Xianyang, such as Mountain-mover Ape, Chen Ping said a fart. The truth is, as long as the ability is sufficient, then it will die for this.

Chen Ping once said to a girl from a foreign country that if he finds a girl as good as mother in the future, even if she is bullied by some Dao Ancestor, he still has to roll up his sleeves and fight. It’s another matter whether you are willing to fight this fight for your wife.Chen Ping feels sorry for marrying such a good wife.

Of course, such a good girl, Chen Ping thinks he has found it, but he hasn’t said it yet, so he has to take the next trip.

He must carry his secretly named “subdue monster” “extinguish demons” Two Swords on his back, walked up to her, and mustered up the courage to tell her loudly, “Miss Ning, Ning Yao! Whether you like me or not, I like you. ,like very much!”

As for the slap, or even a friend can’t do it, let’s talk to her cheeky!

The old man snatched Nurturing Sword Gourd from Chen Ping’s hand, raised his head and took a big gulp, but didn’t immediately throw it back to Chen Ping, said ill-humoredly: “This wine is really not good, you continue to say, it’s the pickling thing of trivial skin. , It will only serve as a snack for this pot of bad wine.”

Chen Ping thought for a while, and put his hands in his sleeves, “After the winter that year passed, I seemed to be resuscitated, my cheeks became thick, and I was too hungry, so I went to ask for a meal, and then kept it in my heart again and again. I think that I can go into the mountains after I open the ice, and I will return the copper coins I earn, and some kind old people will take the initiative to give me old clothes. I will no longer feel embarrassed, saying that there is no shortage of things at home, and I will keep them obediently and honestly. In those few years, I tried my best to go into the mountain to collect medicine, but I still made very little money. I was really too weak. Yang Family Shop had many medicine ingredients and it was hard to find. This is also normal, easy to find medicine ingredients. Where can I make this money, right? So I help the neighbors in the neighborhood, and help them to iron well in the morning to lift water, as soon as there is farm work, I go to the fields to help, and I will squat over there at night to help them Grab the water so as not to cut off the canal for others. I don’t dare to do it hard. I need to hide away. When the young people leave, I dare to sneak away and introduce the water into the neighbor’s paddy field. I wait until the night is watched. When I saw that the paddy field was full, I went to fill the ditches and dams back. For this reason, I was chased and beaten many times. Fortunately, I was young, but I ran fast, so I didn’t really suffer many times. .”

The barefooted old man drank the wine leisurely, saying that the wine is not good, but in fact one sip after another, really did not drink less, the old man did not feel that upset when he heard the trivial things of Chen Zhizhi and rotten rice in his ears.

Chen Ping spoke to his heart without blocking, feeling much more joyful, so he reached out to take the hip flask, the old man raised his elbow, patted the young man’s palm, and said bluntly: “Wait a minute.”

The old man twisted the bottle gourd with his two fingers, and slowly said, “Chen Ping, you have said so many shit things, do you want to listen to the old man talking about some useless Great Dao Truth? These words are old man. Peak was already at the apex of the Martial Artist in the world. What do you think of old man’s vision? It’s high enough, and I think it’s worthless. Would you like to listen?”

Chen Ping said with a smile: “Say, I like to listen to people reason.”

The old man stood up and said, “The old man once met an old scholar with a refined manner on the top of a Divine Continent mountain. He didn’t know his identity at the time, but he guessed some things later, but he didn’t understand the good intentions of his old man. It is a miserable field for the crazy old man. At that time, I was chatting with old scholars. Don’t think that old man is a pure Martial Artist. Keep on saying is actually a Scholar origin of Zhenger 8 Classics. I have read a lot of books. With old scholars At the end of the chat, looked towards him for some things he couldn’t figure out, and then the old scholar roughly said some of his truths.”

The barefooted old man carried the hip flask and started walking and walking in circles. “The old scholar said, we live in a very complicated world, and the words and deeds of many people, even the highly educated Scholar, still contradict each other. When we read too many things that don’t make sense, we will inevitably ask if the truth in the book is wrong, or if the truth has not been fully explained or fully explained.”

“Then the question is here, what should we do? How should we treat this world with so many plausible and unreasonable things? There are ways, one is to live purely, my fists are very hard, and the sword technique is very strong. The law is very strong, just use these to break something. Complex problems are solved simply, as long as I am happy. Heaven and Earth have rules to restrain me, so I will break it with one punch. There is Great Dao in the world to crush me, and I have One Sword Breaks Ten-thousand Methods. Even if it is so hearty for the time being, but always think so, unwaveringly, and always walking in this direction. This kind of people can have, but not everyone.”

Having said that, the old man stopped, looked at Chen Ping, and laughed at himself: “old man is this kind of person.”

“The old scholar continued, one way is to live smart, how to save worry and effort. The 2 word rules are used to exploit loopholes. If this is the case, Scholar is a cynic. Or choose between reasonable and reasonable, and choose the right one. My feelings are not in line with the principles of the world, so that the bustling and hustle and bustle are all for facilitating and facilitating. If you can replace this’li’ with’li’, how good is the world?

“The last one is to live a very boring life, think about complex issues more complicated, break the truth, sort out carefully, and think slowly.

Finally, I want to understand a why.It may be doing things and going around in a big circle, only to find that you just returned to the place, but is it really useless?There are still some. After I figure it out, I feel very comfortable in my heart.It’s like…like drinking a sip of aged wine, warm, elated. “

“The Confucian Saints that our Scholars admire are not as good and beautiful as the world thinks, they are full of humanity, but the true knowledge of Confucianism is by no means so unbearable, even if they don’t agree with the four characters of human nature, it’s okay. But it can persuade people to be good.”

The barefoot old man walked round and round, and finally stopped. “The old man is not sure if the old scholar is that person, but looking back now, if he really is that person, the old scholar is willing to say this to me calmly. It is not easy. . After all, the old man ran to Divine Continent in Middle-Earth and hit other people’s yard.”

The old man raised his arm, fiercely took a gulp of strong alcohol, and threw the Nurturing Sword Gourd reed to the young man. He laughed loudly into the distance: “In the past, I traveled 4 directions far away, and I didn’t speak up!”

The old man stood on the edge of the cliff, stepped out, and looked at the sky, “When I walk between Heaven and Earth, the sun is scorching, and the moon is in the sky, I have to ask me, is between Heaven and Earth bright enough?”

The old man turned his head and smiled and asked, “Chen Ping! Do you think it is enough?!”

Chen Ping was about to lower his head for a sip of wine. After hearing the question, he had to lift the head and said in a daze, “Not enough?”

The old man laughed heartily and stretched his fingers into the distance, “When I walk on the rivers and lakes, the river is surging, and the river is rolling, I have to ask me, is the river water enough to quench my thirst?”

Chen Ping took the time and drank a sip of wine. After hearing the old man’s words, he became a little proud for no reason. He held a bottle gourd in one hand and punched his lap with a fist in the other. He joined in the fun, loudly said: “Not enough!”

The old man said again, “When I walk on the top of the mountains, Bejeweled Jade Tower, the immortal sea of ​​clouds, I have to ask me, is the wind on the top of the mountain cool enough?”

The flushed Chen Ping drank a big sip of wine again. With the stamina, his face was radiant and laughed unbridled unprecedented: “Not enough! Not enough! Not enough wine, not enough rivers and mountains! Not enough! !”

At the bamboo house, 2 Little Brat looked at each other in blank dismay.

The pink skirt girl is a little worried about her Lord, will she just become a little alcoholic?

The azure clothed little boy whispered, Lord, is this crazy?Is it silly to practice boxing?Hey, don’t I need to be so diligent in cultivation?Why not be lazy for a few days?

In the end, Chen Ping took a chair together and fell drunk together.

Since then, the world of the world, appears a drunkard young official.