Way of Choices

A man stepped on a broken fence, looking at the sunset in the distance, with a sad face. A person walked around the broken hut, and his mouth was like a law, and he was obsessed with it. This picture does look a little weird. Who would have thought that these two teenagers were actually the disciples of Lishan Jianzong, the gods of the Seven Kingdoms?

Chen Changsheng was also a little surprised at first. He immediately thought that Liang Banhu and Qijian should have seen the stone tablets and felt something. They were digesting at this time, so they did not bother.

The twilight grew thicker and deeper, and more and more people returned to the hut. Gou Han’s expression was calm as usual. It seems that Jie Bei did not cause any loss to his mind. Guan Feibai, who was forcibly brought back by him, was better than Liang Banhu. Heqi is even more exaggerated, like being drunk, shouting non-stop: "I can hold on for a while! I can hold on for a while!"

Chen Changsheng asked: "Are you all right?"

"It's okay, it's just that the consciousness consumes too much, and the inscription's shock to the sea is too great."

Gou Hanshi apologized for his brother's gaffe, tapping at his fingertips, letting Guan Feibai fall asleep, and then threw him into the house.

Chen Changsheng deliberately did not use his consciousness when looking at the monument. At this time, looking at Guan Feibai's appearance, he wanted to be careful and it made sense.

Tang Thirty-six came back, with a tired expression on his face, too lazy to say anything, waved with Chen Changsheng, and went to sleep in the back room. The last thing that came back was the folded sleeves. At that time, the sky was already dark, and the stars were in the sky. His face was extremely pale, and it was obvious that the consciousness had consumed the drama.

Before sunset, Liang Banhu came awake, and seven of them were tired. He walked back to the courtyard with sweat and remembered what he had done before.

Chen Changsheng went to the stove to prepare dinner, and Gou Hanshi took seven rooms to help. It didn't take long for the room to begin to be filled with two steamed rice steams and other fragrances. Seven went to call Guan Feibai and Tang Thirty-six to get up to eat, Gou Hanshi and Liang Banhu were silent on the two plates of bacon on the table.

"What's wrong?" Chen Changsheng asked.

The cooked bacon was sliced ​​into two plates, one plate was fried with scallion oil, and the other plate was covered with sugar.

Gou Hanshi said: "I... never thought that bacon can also be sugared."

A fearful expression appeared on Liang Banhu's face and said, "Can it be delicious?"

"I had eaten twice before I was ten years old and it tasted good." Chen Changsheng handed the chopsticks to Gou Hanshi.

Gou Hanshi took a pair of chopsticks and candied bacon into his mouth, frowning. After chewing, the brows spread out.

Looking at his brother's expression, Liang Banhu didn't understand. He happily sandwiched a few pieces of candied bacon into his rice bowl, then squatted outside the threshold and snorted and ate.

After dinner, seven went to wash dishes, Guan Feibai sat at the table, his face was still gloomy, very dissatisfied with Gou Hanshi taking himself away from the Tianshu monument.

"Unhappy?" Gou Hanshi asked calmly.

Guan Fei's expression looked awkward, and he quickly got up to salute and said, "Don't dare."

Gou Hanshi shook his head and said, "You still don't want to leave Zhaoqing Monument."

Guan Feibai said with some helplessness: "The realm of cultivation is far inferior to mine, and I still insist on it in front of the monument. I can obviously see more of it."

Gou Hanshi said: "What is the Tianshu stele? How can reading the stele to solve the stele be a day's work? Why do we have to fight for the day and night?"

Guan Feibai said with some distress: "Zhou Yuan will open it a month later, and the time is too tight... Wang Po used only one year to solve 31 monuments. My current state of cultivation is far inferior to that of him, only one How many monuments can I solve during the month? Brother, I can only rely on time to fight."

"Although Zhou Yuan is good, how can I compare with Tianshuling? Before the departure, the head told us that no matter what happened, the first thing we should do is to get a glimpse of the steles in the Tianshuling... The master must know that Brother opened Zhou Yuan, then this should be the point. Of course, the monks are all personal, choose it yourself."

Gou Han Shi looked at the seven dishes and Liang Banhu in the dishwashing, and looked at the closed door of the house again, and said, "You also think about it carefully."

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"You heard that, even the head of Lishan Jianzong thought so."

Chen Changsheng looked at his pale folded sleeves and shook his head. He took the thin needle out of the needle box, gently pressed his shoulder blades, and slowly and steadily thrust the needle tip into it, rubbing his fingertips gently, twisting seemingly random but with a certain rhythm, continued: "This is The first monument, what is the hurry?"

Folded sleeves said with no expression: "It's because this is the first monument, so anxious."

Chen Changsheng crossed Zhenyuan into his body through a copper needle, carefully observed his meridians, and said, "What is the reason?"

Folding his sleeves and looking out the window, he said: "There is a monument in front of the Tianshu Mausoleum, which used to have many names written on it, but was later cut off."

Chen Changsheng knew the monument he said. There was a list similar to the Green Cloud List on the monument, which was arranged according to the speed at which the observers solved the monument. After the day, I saw this monument and thought that the observation of the monument was a glimpse of Heavenly Dao. This list is disrespectful to Heavenly Dao and is therefore ruined.

"Although the list on that monument is gone, no one will forget those names."

Folded sleeves said: "Twenty-three people took only one day to unlock the Zhaoqing monument. Zhou Dufu looked at the surface of the monument and went to the second monument."

Thinking of the legendary characters whose cultivating talent is so incomprehensible, Chen Changsheng can only be silent.

Tang Thirty-six rolled the fur in his arms and lay on his side on the bed, watching Chen Changsheng treating the folded sleeves. Hearing this, he couldn't help but be annoyed: "You didn't succeed in solving the monument on the first day, so I felt very ashamed What about those of us who have been watching for two days?"

Folding his sleeves, he couldn't turn his head, looked quietly out the window, and said, "Idiot?"

Tang Thirty-six was furious and said, "If you are not seen as a patient, I will die to you."

Folded sleeves said with no expression: "If you don't want Chen Changsheng to treat me, I will die you when the dynasty tests."

Chen Changsheng pulled out a copper needle from his neck and said, "You have a problem with the meridian of the main governor connected to the sea, so every time the hidden tide of the sea flows, there will be a whim. In the past, it was supported by strong willpower. But if the mind has consumed the drama, once it can't be suppressed, the problems in the meridians are likely to break out. Who can save you then?"

Folded sleeves understood that he was persuading himself not to observe the monument for too long, too focused, but did not answer.

Chen Changsheng said: "You said that it is the most important thing to live awake than to become stronger."

Folding his sleeves and saying for a moment, "Yes, but where I live, if I am not strong enough, I can't live too long."

As Gou Hanshi said, the practice is personal, and there is no way for Chen Changsheng to persuade him. He looked to Tang Thirty-six and asked, "How did you solve the monument today?"

Tang Thirty-six said at random: "Corresponding to the lines on the monument and its own meridians, and then mobilizing the true yuan... Since ancient times, the Zhaoqing monument has been solved in this way, what other methods can there be?"

Guan Feibai came in from outside the door with a sneered voice: "It has been thousands of years, you northerners still only know to use this silly method, no wonder there are fewer and fewer people with the ability. The inscription on the Tianshu Tablet How could it be a line operated by True Yuan? Is that the way of consciousness perception?"

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