Fantasia: The blind man at the beginning starts with playing the erhu

In Sky Prison you have to learn to adapt to life, not let life adapt to you.

This is the living standard of most prison guard disciples.

So everyone messed up together.

Lao Zhou is the oldest disciple among them and has been here for more than 200 years.

It is said that Lao Zhou was originally a very talented disciple of that generation.

But due to some accidents, the Dao heart was damaged.

Then came the prison, when a monk hit the clock for a day.

Although Lao Zhou is an old fritter, he is a good person.

When Li Pingan first arrived, he specifically told him to think twice before doing things.

The so-called think twice: can it be done?Can we do it tomorrow?Can someone else do it?

Li Pingan couldn't help applauding.

Putting it badly, showing this level of state is really unprecedented.

However, these days.

The disciples in the prison all felt a little uncomfortable.

Because there is a new man in the prison.

This should have been something to be happy about.

After all, the Jail hasn't had a new face in years.

However, there seems to be something different about this newcomer.

According to the past practice, each newcomer will be here within half a month.

You can also maintain healthy living habits and have a positive outlook on life.

However, it won't be long before they join forces.

Either join the cricket fighting gang, or delve into the art of chess, or get stuck in the gambling table.

However, half a year has passed since Li Pingan came to the prison.

The guy still maintains good habits.

It is obvious that time can be wasted wantonly, but it is used for cultivation.

He even delved into the Poison Sutra.

Physical disability and strong will deeply stimulated these disciples.

Some disciples glanced at Li Pingan who came back from patrol, "Ping An, are you back from patrol?"

Li Ping nodded with a smile.

"Play cards together?"

"No, I have something to do later."

Looking at the back of Li Ping'an leaving.

The disciple sighed, "Old Zhou, how long do you think he can last?"

"What other people do is none of your business, play cards!"

"You said that you've been messing around here looking at the cell, and it's useless for him to try harder."

Lao Zhou's face was gloomy, and he scolded: "You're the only one who talks too much!"

Li Pingan has a clear plan.

It can be bad occasionally, but not all the time.

Occasionally taking a break can relax the mind and make progress by retreating.

Natural disasters and man-made disasters, the world is so difficult.

Who knows if Da Sui will win, who knows if the demon clan outside Zhenyao Pass will break through Zhenyao Pass.

More self-protection techniques will last for a long time.

Back in the room, Li Pingan was holding a little white rabbit in his hand.

I am going to use it to test the effect of my poison array.

The little white rabbit showed a look of lovelessness.

"Boss, this rabbit is so cute." Runtu couldn't bear it, "Let's make it a spicy rabbit head. After using it to test the poison, I can't eat it."

"Moo~"

"Old Niu, get your notes ready."

Lao Niu nodded, took out his small notebook, and was ready to record at any time.

Li Pingan arranged a mini poison array in the room.

"Little rabbit, be good."

Li Pingan threw the little white rabbit into the poison formation.

The organ was activated, and several poisonous needles sprang out from all directions.

Whoosh whoosh! !

Immediately, the little white rabbit was shot into a sieve.

The two plague umbrellas, one large and one small on the left and right, opened immediately, releasing poisonous powder.

The little white rabbit didn't even howl.

Under the action of the poisonous powder, the white fur began to dissolve rapidly.

Then comes the flesh and blood, the skeleton of the whole body.

It took ten seconds!

Li Pingan silently calculated the time in his heart.

This time, the poison powder has added dissolving pills, which can melt the enemy's corpse in a short time.

"There is still a lot of room for improvement."

Li Pingan and Lao Niu lowered their heads and wrote in a swish.

Finally, one person and one cow summed up today's experience and areas for improvement.

Runtu is in charge of today's meals.

It has been more than two months since the second batch of disciples went north.

Yun Shu wrote to say that she hadn't heard anything about Senior Brother Liu Ergou.

First, it was because the battle lines between the two sides were too long.

Secondly, it is possible that Senior Brother Liu Ergou is performing a secret combat mission, so there is no news for the time being.

Although life in prison is boring, there are still many things to do every day with Lao Niu and Runtu by our side.

He also moved the poultry, chickens, ducks, fish and sheep that he raised before.

Find a suitable place and raise it in captivity.

Even opened up a small farmland.

Every day, one person, one cow, and one hunk finished their work, and then went to the ground with a hoe on their shoulders, very busy.

This damned farming soul engraved in his bones.

wow la la la~

The game started again.

"Hey, where's Lao Zhou?"

The people at the poker table had not seen Lao Zhou for several days.

On weekdays, if nothing happened.

Where there is a gambling game, there must be Lao Zhou.

"Sleep indoors?"

"Sleeping? Lao Zhou didn't know what went crazy recently, and he went to grow vegetables with that kid Li Pingan."

"Growing vegetables?"

"Old Zhou lost his mind and went crazy." One person said in surprise.

Instead of dragging Li Pingan into the water, he was influenced by Li Pingan! ?

Lao Zhou wiped the fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Leaning on the hoe, he looked with satisfaction at the field he hoeed today.

At this time, the sky was blue and peaceful.

Standing in the field, slowly open your heart.

Let your heart connect with nature and enjoy the strong local atmosphere.

So fucking comfortable! !

Old Zhou showed a satisfied smile.

Li Pingan taught some little knowledge about farming. Farming not only depends on experience, but also depends on some scientific planting methods.

Lao Zhou nodded from time to time and listened very carefully.

"Wait for these batches of elixir to bloom and bear fruit, it will be a lot of money."

Li Pingan smiled.

Lao Zhou looked at him with complicated eyes, "Ping An, you are really different from us, I heard that you voluntarily applied to come to the prison.

Hearing my brother's advice, if you have a chance, leave here earlier, you won't achieve anything here. "

Li Pingan said calmly: "Achievement? It's all small people who can't achieve anything, just be happy."

............

Prison No. 16 in Prison B didn't know what happened recently.

A sickly look, weak breath.

The disciples who just started guarding didn't take it seriously.

However, after a few days, it was discovered that the prisoner's condition became serious.

His whole body was swollen up, lumps here and there, like a drum.

The prisoners who can be held here are naturally of certain value.

If he died for no reason, the disciple guarding him would be responsible.

So, I hurriedly notified Lao Zhou.

Lao Zhou knew that Li Ping'an was quite skilled in medicine, so he asked him to take a look.

There was a foul stench in the air.

Li Pingan checked it, and it wasn't a big problem.

It should be an old disease. If it is not treated in time, it will indeed be life-threatening.

So according to the nature of the disease, he was prescribed a medicine.

The heavier the smell, the more serious his infection was, and a series of treatment measures such as debridement followed.

"The aura on your body is very unusual!" the No. 16 prisoner in the second character suddenly said, "The aura is restrained and powerful, it should be some kind of inner strength technique."

Li Pingan didn't speak.

The prisoner said again: "You save my life, how about I teach you a kung fu?"

Li Pingan still didn't speak.

"Don't learn my skills? Then I will tell you a place where a treasure is buried. This is a great opportunity. I don't tell ordinary people!"

"Then keep it to yourself."

After dealing with everything, Li Ping turned around and left.

Don't believe a word these people say.

Otherwise, you will be deceived until there is not even a bone left.

Spring goes and autumn comes, and two years have passed in the blink of an eye.

The battle on the front line was intense, and Li Pingan could have received letters from Jing Yu and Yun Shu one after another.

But with the coming of winter, the letter has not been received for a long time.

I heard people say that the front line was defeated.

Several monks at the seventh-rank level have already fallen one after another.

"Om-!!!"

A heavy bell rang.

This means another body has been brought back from the front line.

The funeral procession walked slowly on the road, there was no rain, no sun.

Today is a cloudy day.

A total of 35 people died in this batch.

The funeral procession greets the body of the deceased with the most solemn ceremony.

Mourning the dead is an encouragement to the living and a continuation of life.

Along the way, more and more people joined the procession, and the funeral procession became longer and longer.

The team walked forward with heavy steps.

There is no trace of panic, no trace of crowding, it is still so tidy

At the end of the line follow one man, one cow and one hunk.

The sad tune of Erquan Yingyue surrounds the surroundings.

The old cow played the suona vigorously.

Runtu held a flower basket in his hand, and the basket was full of cut white paper flowers.

Constantly sprinkled in the air, shouted loudly.

"The soul supports the sun and the moon, and the liver and gallbladder reflect the mountains and rivers.

Uprightness stays through the ages, loyalty shines through the ages! ! ! "

Among the 35 people who died, several people Li Pingan knew.

Not too familiar, just chatted a few words in the teahouse.

The kind that you can say hello to when you pass by.

Among them was a disciple that Li Pingan remembered very clearly.

Although the strength is good, but like to brag.

It's just that I met a vicious dog on the side of the road in the morning, and I was able to brag with others when I turned around.

He fought hundreds of rounds with a three-headed dog that was comparable to a rank-six monk.

Now, he has also become a member of the heroic soul.

Survival has always been a cruel game. A sentence you scribbled on the history book may be someone's life.

However, Shi Hai hook sank.

A person who can leave a few words in the history books is already extraordinary.

And people like him, like Li Pingan, will not leave any traces even if they die.

........

Back in prison, Li Pingan continued to live his life.

Dry the golden corn, soybeans, and rice on wooden racks.

The green field around the prison is the result of Li Pingan's work over the years.

When the spring breeze blows, you can still smell a faint fragrance.

Just when Li Ping'an was busy.

The messenger talisman hanging around his neck suddenly throbbed.

This is what Qingfeng left for herself before leaving, for the convenience of the two of them contacting each other.

"Shushan, something has changed!!"

(Hehehe, not only meeting netizens, but also sending me photos)

(Said that he might not come back this week)

(Damn, once he leaves, who will order me some milk tea?)

(Who does the work? No professionalism at all)

(Boss Shabi!!)