Chapter 42： genius

The town’s face from outside the country is growing, and the business of the inn restaurant is booming.

At the same time, on the other side of Fulu Street and Taoye Lane, many younger brothers of this generation of high-ranking families began to quietly leave the town, mostly smart teenagers who were born early in the morning, and also had unknown names in the house, or The loyal family and the son of the family, Zhao Wei, are here. As for the child Gu Yu in the mud bottle lane, Liu Zhimao, who is intercepted by Jiang Zhenjun, is an exception.

Chen Pingan went to Liu Yuyang’s house and took the basket of fish. He left the town to go to the creek. When there were many people, Chen Ping’s certainly would not practice the walking of the mountain, out of the town, no one, no one. Only then began to meditate on the mouth, recalling the pace, posture and momentum of Ning girl when she was walking, every detail is not willing to miss, go out of the six steps over and over again.

At the time, Chen Pingan was in the house of Muping Lane. When he first imitated Ning Yao, it was so ridiculous that it was worse than ordinary people. In fact, the cognition of young girls appeared a misunderstanding of ghosts. Chen Pingan always knew that he had One problem, I found my eye disease from the beginning of burning porcelain kiln, but my hand was slow. It was precisely because the eyes of the teenager and the eyesight were too bright, which caused the hands and feet to fail to keep up. This meant changing to others to imitate the walking of Ning Yao. Maybe the first time there are three or four points similar, rough and crappy, but it’s not as good as Chen Ping’s one or two points. This is precisely because Chen Ping’s view is too clear and true, and it’s too harsh for every link. After the hand and heel are not on, it is particularly ridiculous, and unlike the nine points, there is a hidden and precious god.

These Ning Yao do not know that imitating her stigma of the Tianjian immortality, even if it is a nine-point, is not like a god.

Of course, if you want to say it, you can only say that she is a **** of Ning Yao. Even if there are seven or eight points, Ning Yao will not feel how amazing it is.

Seen in the eyes of Ning Yao, only the inaccessible martial arts are far away, and the people standing side by side, the few martial arts.

Chen Pingan sat in the steps under the forehead of the bridge, and the teenager roughly counted it. Twelve hours a day, even if he insisted on five to six hours every day, he repeatedly practiced walking and piled up, and died about 300 times a year. Ten thousand years to complete a million tasks. The sandals boy turned his head and looked at the crystal clear water, whispering: "Let me stick to it for ten years, should I?"

Although Chen Ping did not reveal any strange emotions during this period, the leaking open-air machine before the landlord’s departure, the sinister means of Yunxiashan’s Cai Jinjian was broken, and the teenager was still feeling heavy. There is one thing, Chen Pingan did not mention Lu Daochang and Ning girl, that is, after Cai Jinjian’s eyebrows and a slap in the face, the boy was already in the mud bottle alley, and he had already felt the wrongness of the body. Therefore, he will stay at the entrance of his own home for so long, in order to make himself determined, big and broken cans, but also desperately with Cai Jinjian.

After all, Chen Ping, at that time, according to the young Taoist Lu Shen, was too dead, not like a young boy who should have been energetic. For the sake of life and death, Chen Ping was seen to be lighter than most people.

Cai Jinjian used the martial arts means to "point", so that the sandals and teenagers forcibly opened up, making Chen Ping's body, like a house without a courtyard door, can actually move in and absorb more objects, but every time the weather is snowy and rainy, the house It will be especially powerful and rapid. Therefore, Lu Shen will assert that if there is no exception, there will be no major illness, Chen Ping can only live to thirty or forty years old.

After that, she shot in Chen Ping’s heart, broke his practice, and the heart of the people who practiced it was awkward. After the city gate collapsed, Cai Jinjian almost sealed off the normal operation of this relationship. This is not just a severance of Chen. The peaceful practice of the road has also accelerated the speed of Chen’s body.

Cai Jinjian has two hands. The really terrible thing is that after the opening of the portal, on the one hand, Chen Pingan has been unable to practice the law of longevity, which means that it is impossible to make up for the portal with the magical method, and it is impossible to cultivate the solid yuan. On the other hand, even if The teenager is lucky enough to enter the room at Wuxue Dengtang. It is indeed possible to rely on the quenching body to strengthen the body. However, for Chen Pingan, the huge risks will always be accompanied by opportunities. If you are not careful, you will be trapped in the practice of practicing foreigners. The strange circle of evil is the poor end of the longevity and the early death.

As a matter of urgency, Chen Pingan needs a martial art that can keep a long stream of water and nourish the vitality. Is this martial arts a fierce move and a hegemony? It is not a matter of making people a martial art.

Chen Ping’s hopes are all in the "Yanshan Spectrum" that Ning Yao can’t look at. For example, she said that after walking, there is a pile of "sword furnace" and a sleeping pile "Qianqiu".

However, Chen Ping did not dare to practice indiscriminately. At that time, he only took a few glances and refused to look at it. He felt that he should still let Ning girl identify it and confirm it correctly before starting to practice.

As long as you are on the right path, your understanding will be worse. As long as you are hardworking and tough, every day is progress. Walking in the wrong direction, the smarter you work, the more you work, the more mistakes you make.

These words are said by Liu Yuyang. Of course, his focus is on the last sentence. "You Chen Ping is the first person. Song Xiaofuzi is the second kind of ghost. Only Liu Liuyang is the kind of smart and right-handed. Real genius."

At that time, when Liu Yuyang boasted, he was accidentally heard by the old man Yao who passed by. He had always been an old man who was a disciple of Liu Yuyang’s youthful eyes. He did not know which sentence the boy had poked in the sadness of the old man. Yao’s old man was very old. Angry, chasing Liu Yuyang is a temper. After that, Liu Yuyang never said the word "genius" again.

Chen Pingan exhaled a breath, stood up, walked up the high steps and entered the corridor bridge corridor, only to find a group of people in the distance, four or five people, standing or standing, as if guarding one of the women Chen Ping only saw the woman's sideways. She only saw her sitting on the railing of the bridge. Her feet naturally hang over the water of the stream, closing her eyes and keeping her eyes. Her hands and fingers are strange, and her fingers are twisted or bent.

The feeling of giving Chen Ping is that she clearly closes her eyes, but she seems to be looking at something with her heart.

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, no longer proceeded, turned and walked down the steps, intending to wading through the river, and then looking for Liu Yuyang, today he is carrying two baskets, one large and one small set, to be that little The basket was also given to the master's blacksmith shop. After all, it was borrowed by Liu Yuyang.

In the distance between the bridge and the bridge, the person who saw the shabby body of the grass was turned around and smiled. He did not speak, for fear of breaking the mysterious "water view" of the woman of the same year.

This law is fundamentally derived from the Buddhist family. This is beyond doubt. It was only later adopted, selected, integrated and refined by many practitioners. The last road was divided into many paths.

However, Dongbao Pingzhou has always been regarded as the land of Buddhism. After several times of annihilation of the ruins of the continent, the Dharma has gradually declined in the past thousand years, and the momentum is far less than that of Confucianism and Taoism in the Three Religions.

"Only I heard the true monarch and the heavenly master, I don't know how to protect the law and the great virtues", it is the true condition of Dongbao Pingzhou.

However, the Immortal Zongmen who benefited from the Dharma did not count.

Chen Pingan rolled up his pants and passed the water. On the other side, he suddenly heard the exclamation and anger from the bridge. He thought about it and did not mix it.

When I arrived at the blacksmith's shop, I was still in a hot scene. Chen Ping did not walk around casually, standing next to a well, and looking for someone to help Liu Yinyang.

Originally thought that I had to wait for a long time, I never thought that Liu Yuyang would run soon. When he took him, he went to the stream and lowered his voice and said, "When you are half a day, how come!"

Chen Pingan wondered: "Is the master urging you to smash the basket?"

The tall teenager said with a white eye: "What is a broken basket? I have something important to say to you. After you return to my yard, you will wait for the lady to find you, that is, the son wearing a red dress. The woman, the last time we met the mother and son at the mouth of the mud bottle, after she went to the door, you should not say anything, just give the big box to her, she will give you a bag of money, you remember face to face Count, twenty-five copper coins, but not one less!"

Chen Pingan shocked: "Liu Xiaoyang, are you crazy?! Why do you want sellers to be outsiders?!"

Liu Yuyang slammed the neck of the sandals boy and blinked his eyes. "You know a fart, and you have a good future in front of Laozi. Why do you miss it?"

Chen Pingan was full of doubts and did not believe that this was Liu Yuyang’s original intention.

Liu Yuyang sighed and whispered: "The lady wants to buy my family's ancestral treasure, and the other master servant, I want a sword, my grandfather smashed me before the end, when there is no way, Baojia Can be sold, of course, not allowed to sell, but the sword, is dead, and definitely can not be admitted in our old Liu family. I promised to sell the treasure to the lady, in addition to negotiate the price, also asked her to promise a Condition, after she got the treasure, she would have to convince the old man who looked at it. The trouble of not looking for me in the near future is a drag word. When I did the apprentice of the master, these things are not a problem."

Chen Pingan asked straight away: "Why don't you drag the lady? Can she still come to the blacksmith shop to find your trouble? Besides, she can't break into the door and steal your treasure."

Liu Yuyang released his hand and squatted on the edge of the stream. He touched a stone and threw it into the stream. He snorted: "There is no way to sell the treasure. Anyway, since there is a fair price, it is not good, but it can make things more secure. I don’t think I’m going to take the risk of Ning’s girl, so I don’t think it’s bad.”

Chen Pingan also squatted down and hurriedly persuaded: "Do you know that the price she is giving now is fair? If I regret it later, what should I do?"

The tall boy turned his head and grinned. "Repent? You think about it. I have known each other for so many years. When did Liu Liuyang regret it?"

Chen Pingan scratched his head and always felt that something was wrong. However, the boy’s mouth was not knowing how to persuade Liu Yuyang.

Liu Yuyang has been living freely in this life. It seems that he has never been able to overcome his hurdles. He has never been able to solve his problems and can't do anything.

Liu Yuyang stood up and took a squatting basket behind the sandals. "Hurry, I took it back to the master, and returned to wait for me to officially worship the tea, you can come to see."

Chen Pingan slowly got up, and he stopped talking. Liu Yuyang smiled and said: "Chen Pingan, your uncle, I am selling your heirloom? Or your wife?"

When Chen Pingan handed him a basket, he tentatively asked: "Don't think about it?"

Liu Yuyang took the basket and stepped back. He jumped high without warning and came up with a fancy kick.

After calmly landing, Liu Yuyang was proud and smiled and asked: "Awesome? Not afraid?"

Chen Pingan did not breathe a good reply to your uncle.

After staying away from the shop, the heart of Chen’s peace and water, the stone, not knowing the restlessness, or the relationship between the decline of the stream, today’s harvest is not big, until Chen Ping’s approach to the covered bridge, only to collect more than 20 snake gallstones. And no one can make people shine, love at first sight.

Chen Ping took off the baskets of fish and placed them in the grass by the stream. They took a deep breath, turned around in the stream, and began to practice walking.

After a round trip, Chen Ping’s heart tightened. He saw the place where the basket of fish was hidden. He was carrying a short teenager with a green dog tail grass in his mouth.

It is the grandson of the apricot flower april, and she was used as a fool since she was a child. In addition, the mother-in-law is in the heart of Chen Ping’s younger generation. The impression is really bad, mean and mean, and her baby grandson is being used as a pump. , chasing bullying, every time wearing new clothes and new boots, not half an hour, the nails on the board will be peers or older teenagers, tossing full of dust, Imagine a pair of horses and mothers just bought from the shop After the new boots, the grandson was put on the door and immediately stepped on by a dozen people. After the children came home, where can the boots go?

This real name is a stupid boy who has long been remembered by people. It has always been very strange. He has been bullied, but he has never taken the initiative to complain with Ma, but he will not cry or waddle. He is always a plain face and indifference. Eyes. Therefore, the children on the side of Xinghua Alley do not like to play with this little fool. Ma Bianxuan learned to play with himself very early, and most like to see the clouds on the slopes or the roof.

Chen Pingan has never bullied Ma’s bitterness, and has never pity on this same-aged person. He has never thought about two fellow-stricken people trying to warm up.

Because Chen Pingan always feels that Ma Kuixuan is not a stupid person, but he is very similar to Song’s salary, and even has it.

They seem to have no mouth to speak, but they seem to have been waiting, as if they are silently talking to people, God owes me a lot of things, and sooner or later I will get it all back. I owe me a copper coin. Song’s salary may be that God wants to return a pair of silver, horse bitter, or even one or two gold!

Chen Ping did not think that they were so bad, but he did not like it.

The boy is no longer like the idiot before, and his mouth is clear. He smiles and asks: "You are Chen Ping in the mud bottle lane, live next to the childish beggar?"

Chen Ping nodded. "Is there something?"

The teenager smiled and pointed to Chen’s basket. He reminded: “Maybe you have not found that the stream has dropped a lot. The good stones only have the deep pool under the bridge and the puddles behind the green cow. Other places will not work, just like in your basket, you can't keep the gas, the stone will change soon, some luck is good, you can die to make a good sharpening stone, some can become The fall of the readers, the last thing is, but it is still a good thing, it is not difficult to sell high prices, but... forget it, you may not understand it."

Chen Pingan smiled and said nothing.

The short boy suddenly said: "You just practiced punching in the creek?"

Chen Ping still does not speak.

The horse bitter and mysterious eyes, haha ​​smiled: "You are not stupid, but also, like me, is a passerby."

Chen Pingan bypassed the boy and said that I left first, then took the basket and went ashore.

The young man squatted in the distance, spit out the dog's tail grass chewed in his mouth, shaking his head and whispering: "The boxing is not good, there are more leaks, more practice, and no flowers."

Ma Kuo Xuantou did not turn, "Retrieve the soldiers' tokens?"

There is a man behind the smile: "I remember to call Master first."

The boy did not take care of it. When he got up, he turned and asked: "Can you show me the little sword?"

It is the sergeant of the sword that hangs on the sword, claiming to be from Zhenwu Mountain. He once threatened to fight with the little teacher who is the teacher of Jin Tongyu.

The man shook his head and said: "It's not even hot."

Then he was a little annoyed. "Why are you deliberately ruining the woman's water situation? Do you know this kind of thing? Once you do it, it is the life and death enemy of a lifetime!"

The young man doesn't care about his face: "The road is hard. If you can't afford this even hardship, you can't hope that the high life will be long-lasting."

The man smiled and said: "If you don't even enter the door, you dare to swear, don't be afraid to flash your tongue?!"

The teenager finally pouted, revealing the white teeth, and smiled: "I will encounter this kind of break-through opportunity on the road of practice. I will tell the woman to take the initiative. When Master is not allowed to intervene, let her be good and bad."

The man said with emotion: "Do you know that the world is divided into small and large, the fate of the fate is divided, and the roots are divided into high and low. If you measure everything by yourself, one day you will encounter a bigger fist and a deeper cultivation. People with higher realms, when people are in a bad mood, they will interrupt your Changsheng Bridge with a punch. How do you feel at home?"

The teenager smiled and said, "Then I will accept it!"

The man ridiculed himself: "The teacher will not tell you the truth anymore, and play the piano against the cow."

The boy suddenly asked: "The guy in the mud bottle lane, how do you know the beauty of the stone in the water? Have you started practicing boxing?"

The man suddenly looks stern, "Ma Kui Xuan! For your teacher, no matter what character you are, but there is one thing you must keep in mind, our soldiers are authentic sword repair! Repair a sword to break the law, repair a sword and shun the heart, repair a sword and seek invincibility However, absolutely no indiscriminate killing of innocent people, no bullying of the laity, not allowed to be on the kendo in the future, because others are deliberately giving the same people a scorpion!"

The teenager stretched out. "Master, you want more. The guy in Muwan Lane is even better. If you don't get me, it has nothing to do with me. After all, the achievements of these people in the town are higher and the future is nothing more than I am a stepping stone, oh? I thank them for being too late."

The man has no choice but to say: "I really can't tell. I guess the real Wushan will not stop."

The young curious asked: "How many do you rank in Zhenwushan?"

The man smiled. "Don't say this, hurt your face."

The teenager said with a white eye: "I know that I will be a teacher later."

The man laughed.

He has no words to clarify with his apprentice. The genius of the world is divided into many kinds, and the talent is also.

The former sandals and teenagers, seemingly unremarkable six-step pile, actually walked with a fist.