Legend of the Great Saint

>In the corrugated, an old man wearing an old blouse stands at the table above the high platform. The story of the sacred slogan "The Emperor of the Holy Father, Ping Xi Di" is a well-known old thing, but after his The mouth, the swaying out, is still listening to the full-fledged tea drinker, and forget about the fruits in the dish. [m me]

Sun Shuping is a scholar, just like most of his peers. He didn’t read the famous church. There is a saying that there is no use for the scholar. Once the fame is hopeless and mixed, then he will give the person to be the master. If you are bad, just open a private school and be a gentleman. Of course, it’s not that there is no such thing as falling into the streets.

He is not good or bad, because of the convenience of his mouth, he worshipped an old bookmaker as a teacher, became a bookman, and because he was able to read and write words, he read the books, and the accomplishments in this line are still above the master. Unexpectedly, it has been a few decades, and it has also been a bit of a name.

A string of piercing birds rang, and Sun Shuping kept on his mouth, frowning and seeing a fat man with a body full of scorpions and brains. He walked into the corrugated cage with a birdcage, squeezing it to the front and heading to the front. sit.

The bird seems to be frightened, and the more sharp it is called, causing everyone to glare, but it seems to fear the power of this fat man, dare to anger and not speak.

Sun Shuping had to stop and laughed and said: "This grandfather, you can't bring a bird in the corrugated, do you bother to hang the bird outside?"

Fat man's eyes turned over: "Hang up outside, do you know how much money my bird is worth? Lost you to pay? You tell me, it's called it, you compare, see who is good, rest assured, you have a penny Inevitably, you give more than this gang of poor people."

Sun Shuping's brow wrinkles are even more powerful. "Awkward" is a shocking sensation. "I know what happened afterwards, and listen to the next decomposition!" I used this old saying that the words are unchanged for thousands of years, and I went to the book. . [. |我&|]

In the corrugated, there are good voices. Obviously, it is not only for the book, but also the book's integrity, throwing many copper plates on the stage.

The apprentice scorpion came to the stage, and while he was saving money, he was squatting on all sides, like a monkey, and he laughed.

"Hey!" The stone screamed and fell to the ground. The forehead shed blood, and a blood-stained silver horn fell on the stage.

Sun Shuping went up to raise his disciples and pointed at the fat man and said: "You!"

"Speak, tell me another paragraph, the Lord has money!" The fat man sneered, throwing a piece of broken silver in his hand: "Hey. Hold you, you are a corner, don't hold you, you are a stinky book, dare to play with your temper, Do you know who the Lord is? Kill your old things with money."

A golden light flew upstairs and hit the fat man's head, and it fell on the stage. It was a piece of gold.

Look at the fat man, it is already bloody, directly fainted.

"Mr. Sun? We have the treasurer of the shopkeeper." A strong man, somehow flashed a flash, and came to Sun Shuping.

The stone saw the gold, busy slamming his head, picked up the gold, took a bite, and said with surprise: "Master, really gold, a big piece!" I suddenly felt that my head didn't hurt. He is so big. I have never touched gold.

Children who grew up in the corrugated are not so expensive. Sun Shuping has some uncomfortable feelings in his heart. The book is a slap in the face. Anyone can swear a few words. He has experienced so much in this kind of thing, but he does not want this child to follow him for a lifetime, and is determined to give him a different business.

In my head, I thought about it, followed the man to the second floor, and opened the bamboo curtain. The old man with a crane and a child’s face sat there. The clothes on his body did not look particularly luxurious, but at first glance, it was the best and most comfortable fabric. What is proud of the air, but sitting calmly there, there is a kind of standing out.

Based on his many years of experience, I feel that the "elegant person" in front of me is not like a person who will come to such a place to listen to books. It is more likely to be a practitioner, and more and more dare to neglect and respectfully perform a ceremony. : "Late Sun Shuping, thank you for your help."

Sun Fubai looked at the famous bookman who was famous in the square. He was slightly decapitated and satisfied. He reaffirmed Li Qingshan’s thoughts. If it was through the mouth of the writer, the usual story would become vivid and wonderful. Let's go!

"Brother, have you heard of Yunxu?"

"No."

"Now you are listening, here is not the place, come with me!" Sun Fubai straight up and walked out the door, the stone was holding his head in one hand, holding gold in one hand, probed the brain outside the door.

"But I only have books!" Sun Shuping stunned. I really couldn't think of such a "noble person" who would throw gold indiscriminately. The practitioner who passed the book would find something in his book.

"That's enough." Sun Fubai touched the head of the stone: "There is gold."

When the stone arrived, it felt that the head did not hurt, and the blood did not flow.

After Sun Fubai left the 100-academy, he immediately summoned the treasurers of several major bookstores and issued announcements to all the counties and counties in Qinghe Prefecture to recruit personnel. At the same time, he personally visited the most famous book singers in the Qinghe government.

According to Li Qingshan's plan, the biggest role of these people is not to sing songs, but to become a mentor, to pass on their lifelong experience and become the core force of Yunxu.

At the same time, in the corner of Qinghe Fucheng, a manor was also found. As the headquarters of the Yunxu Society, under the impetus of absolute power and absolute financial resources, the cloud society conceived by Li Qingshan was rapidly established. When you can exert your strength ~www.readwn.com~ and how much power you can play, it is still unknown.

When Sun Fubai was running around in the Quartet, Li Qingshan also came to the Moji Island of the Mohist School to prepare for the first lesson after he came to the 100th Academy.

Came to the iconic giant arch on God Island, where Hao Pingyang and Zhang Lanqing waited. The island was covered with all sorts of weird machinery and tall buildings. A group of Trojan horses ran past and was filled with a quirky vitality.

Entering a magnificent building like a conch (Li Qingshan feels like a bowel movement), it is also a spiral of upward spiral, stopping at the height of the second or third floor and entering the room in the center of the spiral.

The round room is like a conch that has been inverted and has a stepped shape. Many people have been sitting there waiting to talk in groups of three or five. In addition to the ink disciples dressed in dark blue, there are also many other disciples who are dressed in other colors.

Li Qingshan's bamboo-green gown is a unique one, but it is not obvious. However, the refining sergeants are all stunned and squinting, and the topic of discussion has quietly changed.

"Hey, isn't this the chief disciple of the family, Li Qingshan?"