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Although the time is a bit urgent, Sun Shuping is still steady, with a red glow on his face and a fur coat on his body. He looks very energetic, very different from the poor old storyteller in the past.
Now his job is to train young storytellers for Yunxu Society, and his income is quite high.
Although it is generally no longer necessary for him to show his face, he still often can't help it. On the one hand, it’s tricky, and on the other hand, the rewards you get on stage are also yours, and Yunxu She doesn’t take a cent.
Sun Shuping often feels embarrassed and persuades his owner to think about making some money for the long-term. He now considers Yunxu Society as a half-home. Naturally, he hopes that Yunxu Society can have a long history and flourish, so that these inferior artists can straighten their waists. Pole life.
Back in the room, he saw that his disciple Xiao Shitou was lying there looking at a picture album attentively, frowning and said: "Little Shitou, don't read the book well, ready to go on stage, what are you looking at?" Sun Shu Pingyuan didn't plan to Let the disciple continue to engage in this business, but after joining the Yunxu Society, he changed his mind and was about to train him.
Little Stone raised his head: "Master, I want to talk about this book!"
Sun Shuping has read this picture album by Li Qingshan. Although it is interesting, it is just a story to coax children. It has almost no text, and the length is too short to be used as a book or song, so it doesn’t take it seriously. .
Hearing what Xiao Shiu said at this moment, it is not bad to weave the story into a short section of the scene, just in time for Xiao Shiu to come to the stage to practice his mouth.
Liu Chuanfeng and Sun Fubai also knew the existence of this album. It was promoted so quickly, thanks to the contacts of Sun Fubo, but I also felt that such a small album that did not conform to the norms of novelists could not compete with the artist's Chu Danqing, so I left the matter behind in a blink of an eye. , More focused on changing the book for Li Qingshan.
Every time a chapter is changed, it immediately goes through the mouth of the storyteller. Spread in all directions, the effect is excellent, and the Yunxu Society has become famous. Both of them are full of confidence, and more than ten days have passed.
Li Qingshan sees himself in the meditation room. Inside the Dayan rune, the aspirations gathered together, shining brightly.
His book and painting spread quickly among the two groups. In every teahouse and restaurant, every child’s whispering, Li Qingshan’s name is spreading little by little, turning into a little bit of faith, and converging into the ocean of willingness.
at the same time. The practice of "Bull Demon Power Fist" has never ended in a day. The pill that I bought with Lingshi has been used for nearly half, and it will take about another half a month. Then you can take it to the next level.
Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Li Qingshan thought, she should have come, and after another half an hour, Xiao An appeared outside the door and plunged into Li Qingshan's arms. There was some anger on the little face.
"Who made our Xiaoan angry like this?" Li Qingshan smiled and stroked her long hair.
During this period of time, Xiao An was also very busy. The eminent monks invited by Master Yi Nian came from all over the world. Each of them, Xiao An would go to see each other, and always talk about the Dharma and fight a few words of Zen. It was a test.
If the eminent monk accidentally brought one or two disciples by his side, it would be even more troublesome. He had to be more intelligent than someone else's disciple, and he would have three feet of waves without wind.
Based on Xiao An's Buddhist cultivation, Master Yi Nian naturally won a big victory and earned enough face. Every day is beaming, but Xiao An is very annoying, which greatly damaged her time with Li Qingshan.
She was more willing to snuggle in his arms than to fight against those monks.
She changed to a more comfortable posture: "Sure enough, "Zhu Yan Bai Bone Dao" said that all these bald donkeys should be burned to death! The little nun brought by the old nun today can't clearly argue with me, but I have to let it go. I cut my hair, or I will lose the six roots." She doesn't care about the outcome, but she doesn't want to waste time.
Li Qingshan laughed dumbly and squeezed the tip of her nose: "It seems that your comprehension of "Zhu Yan Bai Bone Dao" is one level higher."
"No." Xiao An squeezed his palm, looked at the lines on it carefully, her big eyes flickered a few times, and suddenly thought: "Let's go to retreat!"
Since when, boring retreat has become her favorite thing, it is absolutely undisturbed solitude.
Li Qingshan said: "The Fa conference will officially begin immediately. Now I go to retreat. I have to eat me as soon as I think of the master. You, ah, just listen carefully, and you will definitely have a deeper understanding of "Zhu Yan Bai Bone Dao"."
Xiao An is just acting like a baby. In front of him, she will always become "normal".
Li Qingshan said: "Now there are only two of us on the island, so let's assume that we are in retreat for a few hours!"
Xiao Anjiao said: "Okay."
In the early morning of the next day, sandalwood curled up and Xiaoan had already left. After the arrival of the first monk, every morning class in Wulou Temple was presided over by her. This was a great honor, but it also made her Especially distressed.
Master Yi Nian knew that her disciple was not easy to coax, for fear that she stubbornly came up with her own way and made outsiders laugh, so she promised a lot of pills for her. In order to earn a pill for Li Qingshan, she had to seriously shoulder the responsibility of the chief disciple of the Buddhist school. As long as he can help him, this moment of separation becomes bearable.
Li Qingshan took the pill that she gave, and felt a little weird while he was happy and relieved. He shook his head and threw this strange idea out of his mind.
He didn't tell Xiao An what Qian Rongzhi left behind. As her guardian, he didn't want Xiao An to have anything to do with that kind of woman.
Of course, if Qian Rongzhi really died outside, he could tell Xiao An, anyway, the dead would not have any impact on Xiao An's future.
However, I have never heard such news.
I only heard from Han Qiongzhi that after Qian Rongzhi completed one mission safely and soundly, he immediately took on the second mission. The mission location was farther away from Qinghe Mansion, the base camp of the Eagle Wolf Guard. It's almost like looking for death.
But Li Qingshan always felt that she would not die outside so easily. If it weren't for some certainty, she would never act like this.
No matter, her life and death have nothing to do with him.
Li Qingshan got up, went to the depths of the bamboo forest, and began to practice boxing. Xiaoan was working hard for him, how could he be slack.
Hearing the unnatural trembling of the leaves, Li Qingshan suddenly looked back and threw a punch.
With a bang, it fell into a cast-iron hand.
Li Qingshan said: "Tieyi, why did you come here?"
"Come to pay the bill!" Han Tieyi was slightly surprised, the power of that punch actually made his hand aching slightly.
"Almost forgot, the kid boy still owes me two punches." Li Qingshan waved his fist, Han Tieyi quickly backed away and disappeared in the bamboo forest.
"Come to the military martial arts field, don't forget, you also have an account to pay."
"It's a pity that I like to ask for money the most in my life, and I don't like to pay it back!" Li Qingshan, like an arrow from the string, catches up.
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