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Cheng Qianren had trouble finding the notes.Qiu Ming's residence seems to be simple in furnishings, but in fact it is full of traps.

At the head of the bed, under the desk, inside the wall, in the corner of the long case, all the conceivable or unexpected places are full of hidden compartments and interlayers. Slowly grope to open it, and take out three glazed marbles, an old paper kite, and a A wooden Liubo chess set, a pair of 64 hexagram cards...

This is all a mess.

Yueying looked around, he was so worn out that he lost his temper, slumped on a chair to stabilize his emotions, looked up, and saw a row of thread-bound thin volumes placed in the most conspicuous place of the bookshelf, for fear that others would not see them.

Most of them are named after the solar terms, such as 'Miscellaneous Notes on Qingming', 'Xiaohan Reverie', 'Bailu Nonsense', 'Awakening of Insects'. Like a fairy, unique style.

I can't wait to open a book, and take a closer look under the moonlight in front of the window, the first sentence that comes into view——

"Practice the Tao, eat and sleep."

He was stunned for more than ten seconds, thinking sadly and funny: "So you are busy eating and sleeping all day, no wonder you can't even beat your apprentice, and finally died under Ning Fu Huanxue sword..."

Next, the real person Qiu Ming, a chicken maniac, hand account expert, and home lover, recorded in detail how he eats and sleeps every day.

Pick Chinese toon in spring, sleep on mats in summer, pick fruit to make wine in autumn, and bake sweet potatoes in a charcoal oven in winter.There is also the experience of opening a vegetable garden and planting different crops.

This reminded Cheng Qianren of Lin Duzhi. When he was in Cheng's mansion, Lin Lu loved planting flowers and raising birds the most, and kept the Luming Garden alive.I don't know if he and Gu Er will be busy after they go back, and whether they will meet again at the opening ceremony of Jiange.

On the surface, Gu Xuejiang was taking care of Lin Duzhi for these two people, but if Lin Lu hadn't been in charge of Gu Er taking medicine on time and reducing smoking, how could Gu Er be alive and well.

Cheng Qianren restrained his thoughts and read his notes patiently, which was still the way his parents said.I can't help but wonder, is this thing really good for practice and useful for mastering the Jiange sword array?

At the end of the second volume, a turning point finally appeared, and the page read:

Suihan, heavy snow, took in a disciple, surnamed Ning, and returned it.

From then on, I wrote less about eating and sleeping, and mainly wrote about Ning Fu falling down while practicing swords, difficulties in literacy, and slow memorization speed.

At the end of the sentence, "I have never seen such a dull person. My heart aches for my teacher."

Cheng Qianren burst out laughing.

In the second year, Qiu Ming picked up Song Juefei as a beginner, "Xiao Jue was intelligent early on, but he was lonely when he was young, which made his temperament extreme, so he needs to be carefully taught."The journals become more and more interesting. The two swords of the sword pavilion in childhood and youth are vivid on the paper. They practice swords together, and they entrap each other. They grow up noisy day by day.

Cheng Qianren's mood fluctuated with his strokes, sometimes smiling and sometimes frowning.

"Fuhuan and Juefei have just mastered swordsmanship, and they will go down the mountain to travel tomorrow. I told Fuhuan, 'Your junior brother is certainly paranoid. You said he is brave and ruthless, and he will retaliate, but he is still young, and everything is in time. We can't blame him. He doesn't need to teach him how to do it, as long as he treats him with sincerity, and with his wisdom and understanding, he will not go astray.' May Fu still listen to my words, and wish them all the best."

The volume ended abruptly here, and it was torn up at the back, and there was no more content, Cheng Qianren was stunned for a moment.

Not right.

Ning Fu is obviously more valued by Qiu Ming, he is the future owner of the mountain, Danshan is his, the gods and ghosts are his, and the chickens all over the mountain are also his.But he killed the master, all this is gone, what is he trying to do?

Unruly and arrogant, that is Ning Fuhuan in the legends and in the world.

The owner of the noodle shop I know is paralyzed when he has nothing to do, drinks fake wine when he has money, doesn't shave, and doesn't bother to settle accounts.

An absurd and crazy guess flashed through Cheng Qianren's mind.

He wanted to see his boss and ask for evidence in person.

The past is hard to retrace, so he suppressed his thoughts and changed to another book. He saw that the opening time of the book was before accepting disciples, which was at the same time as the volume of 'Eating and Sleeping'.Maybe at that time Qiu Ming had nothing to do and was lonely in cultivating Taoism, so he could only write journals to pass the time.

At the beginning of the volume, it says "All things are equal, life and death" is written, which finally seems to be a bit serious.

The night is deep, the birds are sleeping, the empty mountains are silent, and the moonlight is as clear as water.

"It rained last night, and the crabapple under the window withered. Flowers and plants can sense the wind and rain, but they can't understand how it is formed and why it comes. Just like the restrictions imposed by the way of heaven on practitioners, they are invisible, unconscious and real. It’s hard for us to see the whole picture.”

"The spring breeze breeds animals, Shuo Xue kills life, destiny is the movement of heaven and earth, I have tried to spy on it through precise calculations..."

In this volume, Qiu Du records the process of observing the changes of all things, and discusses order and disorder.

Cheng Qianren in Nanyuan may not be interested in these things, but he has been wandering all over the world in recent years, with rich experience and open mind, it is interesting to read it again.

It's as if talking to Qiu Ming, listening to the senior explaining his doubts, and not realizing that the sky is dawning.

For the next few days, Cheng Qianren stayed awake and concentrated on reading.

Qiu Ming has studied many sword tactics, and occasionally jotted down a few sentences.The collection of Jiange is vast, not limited to the swordsmanship created by the sages of this school. After reading this volume of notes, Cheng Qianren went to the Buddhist scripture cave under the Guanyun Cliff to read the rubbings of the sword manual and was very inspired.

He didn't have a master to guide him in the past, and he relied on his own exploration, but now it's like reviewing the past and learning the new from the notes of a schoolmaster, which he considers to be a rare encounter.

It wasn't until two disciples from Danshan came to look for him in the small courtyard of Houshan that Cheng Qianren woke up like a dream and realized that time had passed.There are only ten days left until the mountain opening ceremony on the third day of next month.

Huaiqing: "Shanzhu, I shouldn't disturb you, but we have important news to tell you."

Huai Ming added in a low voice: "Bad news."

Cheng Qianren looked at their expressions and thought for a while: "The demon army has started to attack Bai Xueguan?"

"The owner of the mountain is like a god!"

Cheng Qianren once went deep into the demon camp and assassinated a demon general. At that time, there were already [-] demon troops outside Baixue Pass, and the tribes were still gathering continuously.

Out of hatred and fear since ancient times, the world knows that the demons are ugly, but they rarely understand their habits, culture, and language.Except for the Zhendong Army who has been fighting with it for a long time, only a few strong human cultivators will take the initiative to contact and try to kill them.

Cheng Qianren sneaked into the snowy area alone for several months, observed the movements of the various tribes of the demon clan, and vaguely guessed a possibility that the great demon king had awakened.

There is a magnificent palace at the highest point in the snowy area, and the sleeping person is not a beauty, but a devil king.

The strongest in the world, the immortal life under the sky, the spiritual belief of the demons.

He has appeared in the history books of the human race many times, but in the legends, there is only a heavy shadow, mysterious and terrifying.

Cheng Qianren: "How many of us are on the Baixue Pass battlefield?"

Huaiqing: "There are more than [-] people, all of whom are the elite of Yanshan Mountain. Master Fu invites you to go to the Yunding Hall to discuss matters."

Before Cheng Qianren went out, Fu Keji came to find him first, waved away the two disciples, and said straight to the point: "The second bad news."

Cheng Qianren: "In such a hurry, is it worse than the possibility of the demons breaking through Baixue Pass?"

Fu Keji: "The governor of Qingzhou was killed. The Yuan family raised the banner of rebellion and established itself as the king. The Shenwu Army in the southwest battlefield was attacked by the enemy. Yuan asked Qiu Bei to send a message amulet, hoping that Qiu Bei would go to Qingzhou. The king of the mountain reached an agreement, if the great cause can be achieved, the world will be divided equally."

Cheng Qianren was stunned for a moment, with a faint feeling of 'as expected'.When he was in Nanyuan, Yuan Xiasuo had a wide range of friends and once courted him.He is well aware that this person's ambition and strategy are extraordinary, and the original family's accumulation of grain in Qingzhou, accepting refugees, and raising private soldiers was not a one-day achievement.

Xu Ran is at Baixue Pass, and Gu Xuejiang is at the southwest battlefield.

He is in Jiange.

The demons are coming fiercely. In order to preserve the main force of the Zhendong Army, they will launch a counterattack in Chaoguang City, which has a better geographical location and a stronger defense system. Baixueguan is likely to be strategically abandoned.The imperial guards guarding the imperial capital cannot be moved, and the strength of the defenders in various places is weak. Even if they draw reinforcements from them, it will take time.

In this case, Gu Xuejiang's previous victory is almost meaningless.

Yum is not enough to turn things around, it has reached such a point.

Cheng Qianren thought about many things, but only said one sentence:

"I want to break through."

In the small fenced courtyard with the sound of cock crowing, the tone was calm and sure.

Fu Keji shook his head: "It's too risky."

He knew what Cheng Qianren wanted to do. Before the opening ceremony, he would break through within ten days and order the sects of the world.

"You still need half a year."

Cheng Qianren: "I haven't had it for half a year."

Half a year later, the Jiange was cold, and so were he and his friends.

Fu Keji was silent for a moment: "After you broke through the Mahayana, can your fighting power be comparable to that of a saint?"

Cheng Qianren shrugged: "I don't know, I'll try."

Fu Keji seemed a little angry: "Geniuses like you are always blindly confident."

Cheng Qianren was surprised: "Ah!?"

Fu Keji: "Back then in the imperial capital, Shuhuajian Xuejiang had the best talent and the fastest progress, but now he may not be able to beat me. Young geniuses are certainly handsome, but there are too few geniuses in the world, most of them are ordinary people like me ..."

"But I have been cultivating my own way, and my mind is persistent. The worst result is nothing more than a late bloomer."

Fu Keji's long sentence stunned Cheng Qianren.

He slowed down: "Old Fu, just tell me what you said, don't go out and say it. I'm afraid that 'ordinary people' won't think about it, and they will kill themselves with a sword. Please save someone's life."

Fu Keji turned and left expressionlessly.He tried to use himself as an example to persuade Cheng Qianren to act steadily and not to advance rashly, but he obviously failed.

Cheng Qianren was not satisfied yet, so he chased him out of the courtyard and yelled at him: "Who beat me like a dog in the martial arts arena in Nanyuan? This is also called a late bloomer?! You come back!"

Fu Keji went to the Yunding Hall alone to meet the elders. He knew that Cheng Qianren needed more time to think about a breakthrough than discussing matters.

Cheng Qianren continued to read Qiu Ming's Notes, but only stayed clean for one night.

On the second day, when the mountain was misty and foggy, the two disciples from Danshan came again.

"Good news!" Huaiqing said excitedly: "Finally there is good news. We received the mountain worship post from Chaoci Palace. Three days later, the chief assistant came to Danshan Yuxu Temple to ask for a lottery. Are you ready?"

The emperors of all dynasties had to come to Yuxu Temple to solve the lottery when encountering important events, such as before the Holy Lord's Eastern Expedition.At this juncture, it means that the imperial court still recognizes the status of the first sect of Jiange, and forms an alliance with the sect, starting from Jiange.Huaiqing thought he could only think of so much, it was a good thing anyway.

"...This is bad news." Cheng Qianren said, "I don't know anything about fortune-telling."

"You are too modest." Huaiqing obviously didn't believe it: "Mr. Hu Yizhi's deduction skills have reached perfection and are famous all over the world. I heard that you studied with him when you were in Nanyuan College."

It's all fake, I don't agree with Hu Yizhi's three views, he hasn't learned anything.

"It's just a false rumor." Cheng Qianren was restless, walking back and forth with folded arms: "Do you have to ask the mountain master to release the lottery? Let the mountain master be yours!"

Qingzhou's anti-king and demon army did not make him panic and anxious, and Chaoge Que did it.sharp.

Huaiqing earnestly said: "Don't joke, we are all waiting for you to support the Jiange's tomorrow."

Cheng Qianren: "..."

I can only hold on to Jiange's tomorrow.

Huai Ming whispered: "It's really not possible, just talk nonsense."