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The Three Character Classic says: Dogs watch the night, chickens hold the morning. If they don’t learn, they will be a human being. Silkworms sprinkle silk and bees make honey. People don’t learn, they are not as good as things. They learn when they are young, and they are strong. They will be the king and the people below. They will make a name for themselves and show their reputations. They will be bright in front of others and gain wealth in the future. People leave their children and win gold. I teach my children, and the only classic is that they are diligent and merit-making, and play is useless. Be careful, and you should try your best.

When he heard that Zhao Rui was Dongyanzi, Yuewa and Li Bai were shocked. Unexpectedly, Li Bai thought about his experience half a year ago. In addition to fear, he admired Zhao Rui and wanted to become a teacher. Recently, seeing that the time and moon were about to come with Wu Zhuan, Li Bai was still preparing to take advantage of his birthday to express his thoughts to travel again to his parents. However, he did not expect that Zhao Rui was actually Dongyanzi who was searching for the whole family of the Li family. This happy event made Li Bai very happy. Knowing that the matter is now, even if he is so shameless that he does not want to leave Qinglian, his father Li Ke and his mother Yuewa will definitely be tempted and think about various ways to convince him to travel.

All these things are just following Li Bai's wishes.

What made Yuewa and Li Bai quite curious was that they didn't know where Li Ke got the news. He felt that it was too coincidental and asked. Li Ke, who was kneeling in front of Yuewa, dared not keep it in a silence. After saying a few words, he gave a lot of explanation. He said that yesterday, a person came to the salt shop in Chengdu, and the shopkeeper of the tea shop. With Li Bai giving the gold bars, he had made a lot of money in the past six months and showed his skills in the tea shop business.

Yesterday I suddenly heard that Li Bai's birth day was coming. He knew that no matter how quickly he was, he could no longer reach the Qinglian Li Mansion to present a gift in person, so he brought people to the salt shop. Coincidentally, Hou Gui came to check the accounts and collected the accounts, so the two met, drank tea, had dinner, and chatted. The wine talked about the earth, and from time to time, he talked about the whereabouts of Li Bai Ning, and the Dao Temple of Dakuang Mountain, Zhao Rui and others. When he heard this, Hou Gui was also curious and asked, "Who is this Zhao Rui?" Unexpectedly, with the alcohol, the shopkeeper of the tea shop spit out three words casually, Dongyanzi. After such a round trip, he had the scene of today, today, February 28, and Li Bai's seventeenth birthday.

That night, Li Ke, Yuewa, and Li Bai were very happy. After sweeping away all kinds of displeasures, the family of three was admitted to the hospital while the fire was blowing, holding the core together, and making wishes together. The wind was light, so it was a long-lasting scroll of old hair that was with you, making people unable to bear to leave.

Turning around the sky, the clouds were faint. Chen. Li Bai put on the snow-hard fur shirt that had been missing for half a year, put on a black cracked gourd around his waist, picked up the sword given by his father Li Ke, and left the mansion alone towards the shadow. Then he rode his horse and whipped towards Dakuang Mountain like a west wind. This time, Li Bai walked very quietly and did not part with his parents, leaving a letter on the table in the middle of the house. No reason for separation, just because Li Bai knew that the separation scene was too hurtful, and felt that instead of doing so, it was better to go quietly and make the best of it.

A few days later, when he was about to reach the foot of Dakuang Mountain, Li Bai bought two jars of wine from the restaurant, and then rode his horse again, and came to the tomb of Qinglimu Jianjian to sacrifice his sword. Recalling countless times, Li Bai drank happily and wanted to get drunk, but he did not drink Li Bai, who had grown up with fairy wine, and drink this mortal wine like drinking water, and he could not get a little drunk. [@*ABC Novel Network                                                                                                                                                                                                    

I want to get drunk, but I can't get drunk; I'm hurt.

In order to eliminate this displeasure, Li Bai began to dance the sword, blending all the things in the past six months into the sword moves and sword force. However, Li Bai felt that he was strange, and he didn't feel unfamiliar with him, but the more he danced, he felt more and more at ease, making the sword easier before. After a long dance, Li Bai thought about it carefully and suddenly realized that he had not allowed himself to touch the sword for twenty-four days. He learned about the principle of being unavailable and understood the way of nature; he understood the pursuit of swordsmanship, not the profound skills, but the creation of the sword realm.

Only by climbing high can you see far.

After this sudden enlightenment, Li Bai immediately said goodbye to Qing Li Mujian and came to the highest point of the Dakuang Mountain. Under the wind, Li Bai looked at the earth under his feet and watched the clouds in the sky, and suddenly felt a change in his mind. He felt that "the thing that was wrong is not this world, but himself." He thought, "Since this world cannot cater to him, why don't he cater to this world?" So Li Bai gave up his dream of heroes that he had always been obsessed with pursuing.

Suddenly, Li Bai felt an unprecedented ease, as if thousands of burdens had finally fallen from himself. Looking at the newly obtained sword in his hand, Li Bai couldn't help but shake his head and smile, and said helplessly: "The old sorrow has just left the new sorrow, and the burden on people seems to never be completely lost. Well, let's be a companion to take care of each other in the future!"

"Yeah!!!" As he said that, Li Bai frowned and pondered, continued to look at the sword in his hand, and said wildly: "I am a peng bird, and I will compete with the sun and the moon to shine. How can I fall at the end of the stars? Therefore, from now on, you will be called the "Sun and the Moon Sword".

As soon as he finished speaking, the sword was desheathed and flew out, like an eagle hitting the sky, jumping into the clouds and lurking in the sky for a while. After raising his eyes for a while, the sword flew down toward the ground on the top of the mountain, and with a "boom" sound, it fell nearly half a foot away from Li Bai, and it was three points into the rock, as if saying: "See Master!"

At the storm, Li Bai was shocked, and he felt his blood surging. It was as if a huge wave was pouring into the sky, as if the river embankment collapsed into a stream. Immediately, Li Bai walked towards the wind, grabbed the Sun and Moon Sword and took the step to produce lotus, used the light skills of writing, and used the sword control technique. Then, he quickly turned the sword's edge and engraved a poem on a large rock on the top of the mountain, saying:

As the dog barking water sounds, the peach blossoms are thick with dew.

When the trees are deep, you will see deer, and when the bell is not heard in the stream.

Wild bamboos divide green mist, and flying springs hang green peaks.

No one knows where to go, and two or three pine trees are sad.

"Good poem!"

Suddenly, a sound of praise came from behind Li Bai, showing excitement. When Li Bai heard that he was slashing at him, he saw that this person was not someone else, but Wu Zhinan.

"Brother Guidance?" Li Bai asked: "Why are you here?"

"Good poems are really good poems!" Wu Zhinan was still dressed up by Taoist, but he was like a gentle young man. This room was completely immersed in Li Bai's poem and could not extricate himself, so he naturally didn't care about Li Bai's doubts. Instead, he threw down the green sword in his hand and ignored it. Then his eyes were blurred. He stared at the big rock engraved with the poem and rushed to the front, and he couldn't put it down. At the same time, he also praised and said, "Good poems are really good poems!" After turning, he tried to chant: "As the sound of dogs barking in the water, the peach blossoms are thick with dew. When the trees are deep, he saw deer, and the bells of the stream and noon are heard. The wild bamboos divide the green mist, and the flying springs hang green peaks. No one knows where to go, and he leans on two or three pine trees."

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