There was a twisted whirlpool in front of me, and a piece of yellow paper slowly fell off Li Pingan’s leg from the whirlpool.
Li Pingan picked up the Dragon Tiger paperweight and stroked it carefully in his hand, which is quite different from ordinary paper. It feels heavy and feels more like leather than paper. A question arises in his heart: Isn’t paperweight a strip stone? Why is this paperweight a piece of paper? Is this paper named Longhu Town? !
Li Pingan touched the paper, and his face became more and more surprised that Longhu paperweight could communicate with heaven and earth and write what he wanted to do, and heaven and earth responded.
Ping-an li heart continued, "take the reward circle"
It’s not difficult to think of all kinds of methods of circular optics.
"Bang bang ~" There was a knock at the door, and Li Pingan turned his hand and put the dragon and tiger paperweights in the cuffs and sat on the bed and said, "Come in!"
"Squeak ~" A small head of Shi Hao who was beaten came in from the outside with a face of thieves and a smile.
Li Pingan was surprised and said, "Why are you here?"
Shi Hao got in from outside the door, turned around and turned off the door. He looked around and said, "Master, I found some treasures."
Li Pingan was surprised and said, "What baby?"
Shi Hao ran to the table and took out five black stones from his arms, banging them on the desktop and proudly said, "That’s it."
Li Pingan rolled over and got up and went to the table to look at it. He picked up a black stone at random and immediately stayed on the spot. He felt the darkness rolling on his face like a marginal abyss hell, trying to drown himself.
Hum ~ Sitting in Li Pingan’s knowledge of the sea, the slight movement of the sweeping ancestral method is like the turmoil of heaven and earth. A ripple from the sweeping method sweeps across the whole world of knowledge of the sea, and the darkness melts like spring snow.
The darkness melted, and Li Pingan suddenly came to his senses. Blackstone slammed off the table and rolled several times.
Shi Hao was surprised and asked, "What’s wrong with you, Master?"
Li Pingan was concerned and said, "Shi Hao, did anything wrong happen when you took these stones, such as feeling marginal darkness?"
Shi Hao was confused and said, "No!"
"Where did you get this stone?" Li Pingan hurriedly asked again.
Shi Hao was embarrassed to say, "I got it from the seal array. At that time, this black stone was flying around a white light beam. I looked very interesting and left it for me."
Li Pingan, stay after a while of fun? That’s a good and powerful excuse.
Li Pingan asked, "Then what?"
Shi Hao’s novel with his head down said, "When I took the last black stone, suddenly a black-red gas went up into the sky and the array was broken."
Master, am I in trouble? Is it because I took this black stone that the array was broken? "
"Didn’t you take out these black stones in the front hall?"
Looked at Li Pingan Shi Hao nodding pathetic.
Li Pingan shook his head and said, "Don’t worry! If I guess right, these black stones should be the means by which the inferno broke the seal. When the seal was broken by you, it was delayed a little and you all escaped. "
Shi Hao rejoiced and cried, "Really? That seal was not broken because of me? "
Li Pingan said with a bad complexion, "Although you have destroyed the inferno to a certain extent and saved many people, do you know how dangerous your line is? Is it too long to dare to touch it without knowing what it is?"
Shi Hao shrank his neck and muttered, "But I don’t think there is any danger!"
"Dare to talk back?"
Shi Hao immediately put his legs together and bowed his head and said, "Master, I was wrong!"
Li Pingan asked seriously, "What’s wrong?"
Shi Hao looked down and said, "I shouldn’t have acted rashly without determining the security situation."
Li Pingan nodded with relief and said, "What should I do after a good time?"
Shi Hao held his head high and said, "Make sure you are safe before you act."
Li Pingan, who was finally educated by me, said with great comfort, "Go! Keep these black stones first. "
Shi Hao ran out fart Dian fart.
On the other side, Zhao Xinyue, a room in Kunyuan, sat on the bed with his legs together and a quaint book on his leg.
Zhao Xinyue leafed through the words in a trance, as if he saw an old man in a gray robe riding in an ox cart with whom all his brothers walked along the vast ancient road. The old man in a gray robe kept saying a lot of Confucian truths in his mouth. It was exasperating that he could feel several Confucian high artistic conception, but he couldn’t hear a word. He could see a brother’s eyes showing joy and his heart scratching his heart like a claw.
The gray-robed old man looked up at the intersection of heaven and Zhao Xinyue’s eyes. When the gray-robed old man smiled, he rotated Zhao Xinyue and instantly returned to a wooden room where he appeared.
Zhao Xinyue looked at the eyes and said with joy, "Is that Confucius just now? He found me when he seemed to see through it! "
Zhao Xinyue’s heart was shocked for a long time. Confucius was a lost wild sage. Now it seems that Confucius is definitely not as simple as a sage. There are not dozens of Confucian sages among those younger brothers who have had such a glorious period. Is it really a Confucian husband in ancient times? What role does the concept of Sanqing play again? Confucius was such a saint that he even studied in Sanqing Guanzu. Is Sanqing Guanzu sacred?
Zhao Xinyue’s forehead paste one by one, and his thoughts emerged with horror. Plus, the former Shu Mountain war discipline took a picture. Deep in his heart, the Sanqing concept was recognized as an ancient inheritance. Although the reason told himself that this was impossible, Zhao Xinyue had to admit that Li Gong, the owner of Sanqing concept, might not be lying.
Chapter one hundred and six Mr. Twelve left
In the early morning of the next day, there was a clear snow, clear rain, clear stones, bright white and pure people climbed out of the bed and yawned to the Sanqing Hall to prepare for the morning class.
Li Pingan, dressed in a purple ribbon robe, slowly walked in from the outside and walked to the front of the incense table. He took out a delicate wine bottle from his cuff and put it on his ancestral feet.
Bai Xiaochun muttered, "Do you still want to pay tribute to Sanqing Daozu?"
Shi Hao sat down beside the novel and said, "This is the master’s collection of those demon soul flagons."
Bai Xiaochun rubbed his sleepy eyes and looked at the hip flask on the table again.
Li Pingan walked up to them and sat on a futon, saying, "The Sutra of the Jade Emperor means Purdue Salvation. In the future, we will read the Sutra before the ancestors of Sanqing Daoism in the hope of eliminating their demonic salvation."
Four little respectfully replied, "It’s Master!"
"At a time when the original Buddha was in the twilight sky, Yujing Jinque, Qibao Xuanyuan Jade Emperor Palace rose to the light seat, and many people declared that Lingbao’s purity was the only way …"
Li Pingan’s reading sound is mixed with three children’s voices in the solemn hall.
Bai Xiaochun mixed the snow and rain, and Shi Hao saw that he couldn’t hear anything with his mouth open, and there was a little blank scripture in his eyes. It was strange and hard to remember.
At the end of the morning class, Li Pingan practiced in the four small backyards, accompanied by Zhao Xinyue, and walked slowly toward the outside to see that the white dust in front of the door was waiting on both sides of the door.
Li Pingan said as he walked, "By the way, Mr. Twelve, I still have something here to trouble you to identify."
Zhao Xinyue steps a curious asked "what is it? If it is your Taoist thing, I really don’t necessarily know. "
Li Pingan also stopped and took out a black stone from the cassock.
Zhao Xinyue immediately exclaimed in surprise, "Magic Stone!"
Li Pingan doubt said "this is called the magic stone? What the hell is it? "