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

"...You...are you the husband of Sect Leader Yan?"

"it's me."

The worshiper bowed his hand and said, "I'm so polite."

Li Ping'an said a few polite words to him.

Then he inspected the scripture collection pavilion and picked up a scroll.

He glanced at it casually, put it back in place, and walked straight to the top floor.

The priest stared at Li Pingan's figure and introduced: "The Fuyu Sect's foundation is not very rich, but thanks to the great support of the Sui Dynasty.

This Sutra Pavilion was also established with the support of the Sui Dynasty, and some of the ancient books were borrowed from the Sui Dynasty for a period of 200 years.

Others are compiled by our sect master and deputy sect master, as well as all the worshipers and peak masters..."

The worshiper cleared his throat and straightened his chest.

Some proudly introduced the books on the other side of the bookshelf to Li Ping'an.

"This side was compiled by me over a lifetime of effort."

It was precisely because he dedicated the first half of his life that he gained this status of worship.

You must know that no new sects were established in the Sui Dynasty for hundreds of years.

I heard that someone was starting a sect, and I don’t know how many monks wanted a piece of the pie.

The priest relied on these books to stand out and was always proud of this.

Although his cultivation is the gatekeeper of the upper three realms.

However, based on the books he wrote in the first half of his life.

He has been invited by academies and sects from various places more than once.

This thing is like investing. You save money in the first half of your life and make bets in the second half of your life.

Take the opportunity to move.

Facts have proved that the performance of Yan Shisan and Fuyu Sect did not disappoint him.

Li Pingan nodded and gave an ambiguous evaluation, "Not bad.".gonЬ

Turning around, he said to Lao Niu.

"Old Niu, take out everything."

"Moo~"

The old cow put his hoof in his pocket and turned it over for a while.

Take out a storage ring.

There was a little green flashing on it, like a green gem.

"Clap la la la~"

The worshiper closed his eyes and felt that he was surrounded by the ocean of knowledge.

That's literally what it means.

Worship is surrounded by an ocean of knowledge.

Ancient books fell from the sky one after another, drowning them in the ocean of knowledge.

Only one head is exposed.

The corners of the worshiper's eyes twitched slightly.

Good guy!This is a mobile Buddhist scripture pavilion~

Most of these ancient books and volumes were copied by Li Pingan and Lao Niu.

The places I went to learned a lot.

Sometimes, you will naturally come into contact with things that are beyond the reach of ordinary monks.

Among them are also Li Ping'an's opinions on the methods of refining elixirs, as well as medical books written by himself...

The other half is all about Lao Niu writing when he has nothing to do.

Over time, a lot has been accumulated.

Variety.

The other disciples were also dumbfounded. This scene looked like a rich man riding a carriage and throwing money into the street.

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

"faster!"

"Don't make a mistake."

"Books on alchemy should be placed in that category!!"

Late at night, each disciple of the Fuyu Mountain Sect was placing books one after another in the Sutra Pavilion.

The top floor of the Sutra Pavilion.

Li Ping'an and Lao Niu were writing furiously.

I am currently writing about "Taiyin Breathing and Enlightenment Technique"

This spell is quite long, but it can't stop Li Ping'an from writing it quickly.

shhhhh~

Together with the code words in Taoism, as well as various explanations and luck diagrams, they are all written.

Not long after, this book of Dharma was completed.

Li Ping'an closed the scroll and put it aside.

Immediately, some disciples took him away.

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, he carefully raised a corner and took a glance.

tsk~

Grandmaster's calligraphy is so beautiful.

“One hole in the entrance, one word in emphasis, one word in guard, one in the middle.

Just keep one thing in mind..."

"Looking for death!!"

One senior brother glared at him fiercely and raised his hand to close his book.

"Do you understand the rules!"

The disciple gulped, knowing that he had done something wrong and did not dare to tell the difference.

"Learning the skills secretly will result in fines and confinement at the least, and expulsion from the master at the worst!"

"...Yes, junior brother understands. It's really due to curiosity."

The senior brother said solemnly: "This is not a trivial matter. If the priest finds out, our uncle, the priest, will be extremely strict and rigid."

As he spoke, he glanced around.

Finally, I found the figure of the enshrined uncle in the corner.

I saw the worshiping uncle squatting in the corner, holding a fresh and warm book in his hand.

As if reading avidly.

The worshiper suppressed his excitement and joy and read the instructions carefully.

Also occasionally glance at the notes and insights below.

Both disciples were stunned.

The disciple glanced at his senior brother.

The senior brother looked away and pretended not to see anything, "Be obedient and do your job!"

"Oh~"

It was a sleepless night, with the early morning sunlight pouring in from the roof of the building.

Li Ping'an raised his head and took a big sip from a pot of hot tea.

I dipped my pen in ink and continued writing.

The worshiper held a scroll and read it for a long time, but he couldn't understand the mystery.

I wanted to ask for clarification, but I saw that Li Ping'an didn't care about anything else.

Simply skip it and continue to the next page.

He looked at it very seriously, his eyes almost glued to the book.

"Buzz—!!"

A heavy bell rang outside.

Li Ping'an raised his head, suddenly remembered something, and called out to a disciple next to him.

"Has the apprenticeship ceremony begun?"

The disciple said: "Master Patriarch, the bells will start ringing."

Li Ping'an put down his pen and said to Lao Niu: "Lao Niu, go and see if it's lively."

"Moo~"

The old cow grabbed the beef jerky and took a big bite.

I still hold a lot of things in my arms and I don’t want to leave.

I was afraid that someone would steal it as soon as I left.

"No one wants to eat your stuff!"

Li Ping'an forced Lao Niu to leave.

...........

"He is from Jizhou. He is ten or four years old. His surname is Guan and his given name is You!"

"Liuzhou native, aged ten to twelve..."

Today is sunny.

In the middle of the large square on the main peak, countless people were standing there.

When I came here before, I didn’t realize how many people there were.

Now put together, a personal image is like a small ant.

The golden light that fills the sky and the ground is so bright that people dare not look directly at it.

It shines on those slightly immature faces.

Li Ping'an was slightly startled, "Old Niu, do you think we are getting old?"

"Moo~"

Don't worry, wait until they are all buried.

We are still alive and kicking~

Li Ping'an smiled, "It feels good looking at those young faces."

in the crowd.

"Ziyun, don't be nervous later." Father Song warned.

Song Ziyun said: "Dad, I'm not nervous, you don't have to worry."

"Ziyun, look!" Song's father spotted Guan Li, Lin Xiao and others in the crowd at a glance, "It's those guys!"

at the same time.

Guan Li also noticed them and turned around with a faint smile.

Lin Xiao frowned and glanced at the Song family father and son.

Song Ziyun naturally didn't have a good impression of Lin Xiao who injured him.

It was at this moment that Song Ziyun suddenly noticed two familiar figures standing in the corner.

He immediately walked over and said, "Brother Li!"

Li Pingan smiled slightly and said, "Brother Ziyun, we meet again."

Song Ziyun saluted Li Pingan.

At that time, he was injured by Lin Xiao. If it weren't for Li Ping'an, he would have had to lie down for at least a year and a half.

Not to mention, in the end, they taught Lin Xiao a lesson for him.

Song Ziyun was not a fool, so he naturally knew that Li Ping'an was definitely not a human being.

He said before that he came to Fuyu Mountain to visit a friend, and he was afraid that this friend was not an ordinary person.

This person must have a hard time! !

"Brother Li, I don't want to write ink anymore. I like to be straightforward.

Can you ask your friend to help me get selected? "Song Ziyun is quite straightforward.

Li Pingan glanced at him with a half-smile.

How to answer this...

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

(After looking at the car model for two days, I suddenly realized that the sales look good~)

(My boss wants to buy a car)

(My Land Rover was actually my boss’s previous car. Later he replaced it with a new one and sold the Land Rover to me at a cheap price)

(This time he is changing to a new one. I guess I will be changing my car soon too)

(I’m thinking about selling the car these days)