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Si Mingxu lay on the bed, his thoughts churning, and he didn't get confused for a while until Maoshi.
He woke up to the sound of pattering rain.
At this time, the sky was hazy and the dawn had not yet broken, and the sound of rustling rain made the house more peaceful. Si Mingxu glanced at the low couch by the wall. The boy was still facing away from him, breathing evenly, as if he was still asleep.
Si Mingxu got up on tiptoe, and walked gently to the window.
The spring rain in the south of the Yangtze River in the world in this book is also like smoke and mist, as soft as whispers between lovers.
The black tiles and white walls nearby and the green hills in the distance are covered in a layer of wet mist, just like a landscape painting written in light ink.
The green trees contain the spring rain, and the green mountains protect the dawn smoke.
He didn't want to wake Xiao Heng up, so he quietly left the room, intending to go downstairs to the lobby to rest for a while.
The lobby of the inn was very deserted at this time. The waiter behind the counter yawned a long sleepy way.
The hawker who sells breakfast at the door has already set up a canopy, and there are a few tables, chairs and benches under the shed. A young man was sitting at a table, staring into the distance with ecstasy. It was Siming Yan.
Si Mingxu's heart moved slightly, and he suddenly wanted to make a joke with this younger brother. He walked lightly to the right back of the boy, stretched out his left hand and patted his left shoulder.
The boy froze slightly, and suddenly looked to the left, but saw nothing.
"What are you thinking about, so preoccupied?" Si Mingxu laughed.
Siming Yan turned around, patted his chest, his face turned pale: "Brother, you scared me to death."
"Haha, it's obvious that you are timid." Si Mingxu sat down at the table and swept his eyes, "You really know how to enjoy yourself."
On the table was a pot of hot tea, a basket of snow-white steamed buns, and a bowl of glutinous millet porridge, all steaming hot.
Siming Yan was a little shy: "I have been weak since I was a child, and I haven't had a bigu yet, so I dare not cut short my diet."
"That's true. Young people, it's time to grow your body." Siming Xu nodded, and raised his hand to greet the boss, "Another steamed bun and a bowl of millet porridge."
"Okay!" The boss responded, and quickly brought out the steamed buns and millet porridge.
The two sat quietly facing each other under the canopy, drinking hot porridge with the sound of rain, like a pair of ordinary brothers.
While eating, Si Mingxu said, "Why were you in a daze just now? Did you encounter any problems in your cultivation?"
"That's not true." The boy paused slightly, a little embarrassed, "It's just a little emotional."
"Oh? What are you feeling?"
"I said, brother, don't make jokes."
"Let's listen to it." Si Mingxu poured a cup of hot tea and warmed his hands, deciding to be a bosom brother.
"Brother, look at the Meng Mountain in the distance, which stretches for thousands of miles and is lush and green, but there will be a day when the green hills will turn white; the Cangbai River, surging and surging, will eventually return to the sea; Blooming and falling, birth, old age, sickness and death, love, desire, anger, and ignorance between heaven and earth, the world is nothing more than this. What else can human beings control?"
Adolescent children are starting to think about life, which is troublesome.
"In this world, there are indeed many things that cannot be changed by humans, and there is no need to force them." Si Mingxu thought for a while, and added Li Liangxiao's catchphrase, "As the saying goes, Tao follows nature."
Siming Yan suddenly turned his head, stared at his elder brother, his eyes darkened: "What if I insist?"
Si Mingxu was at a loss for words for a moment.
He hesitated for a moment, seeing that the young man was still looking at him full of thirst for knowledge, he had no choice but to write it up: "The way of all living beings is different. Some people enter the way with emotion, some use killing to enter the way, some use the sword to enter the way, and some Enter the Tao with desire. Those who seek the Tao, if they ask for something, they will not get what they want. Treat each other with a normal heart in everything, and this is the right way.¡±
Fuck, I'm so tired, I'm exhausted, and it's not easy to do ideological education for young people.
And this cheap brother still refused to let him go: "Brother, what is your way?"
My way? Siming Xu was expressionless.
Of course, it is to save enough 1 million points to buy a 120-square-meter school district room in the imperial capital.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Siming Yan didn't ask any more questions. The boy stood up and stretched, but accidentally knocked over the teapot.
"Hey!" Si Mingxu let out a low voice.
The teapot fell on the table, and the hot tea poured out just spilled on his lap. Fortunately, the tea was not very hot, so it didn't burn me.
theXu Zhaolin glanced at the few empty chairs in Qingling Shangzong, thoughtful.
Following the sound of a melodious bell at Sishi, yesterday's huge white water lily slowly descended from the sky again.
Miss Yao changed her attire, and the blue gauze skirt complemented this peerless beauty with snow-like complexion and various styles. She looked forward to it, said a few polite words, and started today's auction.
Today's atmosphere is more enthusiastic than yesterday's. Perhaps it is the monks' instinct to chase after magic weapons. The opening few Lingwu pieces were sold for more than 300,000 top-quality spirit stones.
It's just that Si Mingxu is not very interested in weapons such as the judge's pen and the life-killing lock. His purpose today is mainly the sword weapon.
Not long after, Miss Yao took out a long sword.
The blade of this long sword is like a spring of clear water, the light is flickering, as if it is flowing, and there is a bit of life.
"This sword is a fairy-level sword weapon named - Duanshui. The starting price: 100,000 top-quality spirit stones; the price increase step: 20,000 top-quality spirit stones." Lady Yao slowly turned around while holding the long sword. lock up.
Xiao Heng said suddenly: "Brother Mingxu, I want this sword."
Si Mingxu raised his eyebrows: "This is the first handle, don't you plan to look at the back?"
"I want this sword." Xiao Heng said without hesitation.
Duan ShuiZhan Yunhe heard the name just now, and his heart moved slightly.
Si Mingxu nodded and said, "Alright." The male lead is really straightforward in his work.
So he raised his hand: "500,000 top-grade spirit stones."
Everyone in the arena looked at him, and their eyes revealed the same message: damn rich.
Lady Yao pursed her lips and smiled: "It seems that the Duan Shui Sword was acquired by City Lord Si today."
After the water was cut off, Mrs. Yao took out a few good spirit swords, all of which fetched high prices, and the atmosphere in the venue was extremely enthusiastic.
Xiao Heng didn't pay attention any more, he lowered his head and stroked his first sword lightly, thinking in his heart, cut off the water, cut off the cloud
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