When Chen Pingan woke up, he found that the oil lamp on the table had been exhausted, and the sky outside the window was already bright.
He only remembered that the tall woman had said five words to herself.
"I have said so many secret insiders. After you wake up, you will forget all about it. You don't have to try to remember it. It's just that I want to talk."
"If I am now in the world, even if the saints of all parties do not come to suppress you and me, and the soul of your present body is also unbearable, it is harmful to you, so we have a hundred years, you only have to be within this hundred years. Successfully immersed in the tenth floor of the martial arts, you can return to the small stone arch bridge and take the iron sword."
"Choose you as my master, you can't be complacent in this future, and you must never be self-satisfied. In the eight thousand years, I have seen too many amazing and magnificent people. Recently, some of them, such as Cao Yuxie. Really, as well as Ma Kuixuan and others, have never been in my eyes, so to choose you, naturally not the deadline is coming, forced to helpless choice."
"Although I can't fight with you for the time being, I can see that there is still a face-to-face ceremony. The dragon-killing war of 3,000 years ago, I have nothing to do, just watch their children fight, the excitement is lively, the things are lost, I am jealous. A good white jade card, looking at the more elegant and pleasing to the eye, no carving, small and exquisite, can be used to store objects, belonging to some ages, compared to the current square inch arsenal, square inch sword Flow, the product rank is higher, the size of the space is almost the same as your ancestral home in the mud bottle lane, and you don’t have to hang on to show people. You can warm it up in the acupoints. I have let you be the same as it is, you can touch one thing, just If you are willing to move, you will be able to get the jade hole in which the jade card is located. Unless the ascendant monk breaks open with strong force, it will not be damaged. The bad news is that you can control the use of jade only when you are in the five-level monk. ”
"Well, in the end, the name of the **** fairy sister is very close to my heart, so I put three extra small swords on you."
Chen Pingan is fascinated.
For example, the world.
Just because I want to leave the town, I can go back to my own home and light up to the dawn, in order to make up in advance, this year's New Year's Eve is destined to be able to do so.
Chen Ping’s head is as big as a bucket.
Not to mention the five elements and the tenth floor of the practicing qi, Chen Ping’s current body has leaked on all sides, just like the ruined huts in the wind and rain, how difficult it is to gather the wind, so how to practice qi as a god? Chen Pingan is not only doomed to practice, but also wants to live, but also needs to practice boxing to nourish the body.
Ning Yao once said inadvertently that it is easy to break a person's roots and acupoints, just like Cai Jinjian's "pointing" Chen Pingan, who is strong in behavior, but wants to reshape the whole body, especially the body that is suitable for practice. It’s harder than going to heaven. In fact, the reason is very simple, a portal, to a child boy to slash the kitchen knife, but it is a little effort, but it is difficult to repair the broken door as new.
In fact, Chen Ping’s most fearful place is to promise Li Baobao to **** her to the Cliff College. It is inevitable that the road is far away. It is hard to say whether he can return to his hometown. How can he have another 100-year contract? Chen Ping did not have a frank encounter at the time, but the white woman sent him a word, nothing. I have no room for regret now. I will look for you to be a master. If you die, I will die. Well, one day, the old sword blade fell into the stream, my soul completely dissipated, nothing, you don't have to feel that you owe me anything, you must blame me for blaming myself, blaming others.
At that time, Chen Ping thought that you said so, can I have a good conscience? And what is "nothing to blame others", not you and me?
Chen Pingan did not know what to do on the tenth floor of the Qi Shi, and he did not know what the things and the squares were.
In addition to the inexplicable burden of a big day, the teenager is actually deep inside, with some little joy.
It turns out that from today on, in this world, there is one more person who needs to rely on himself.
In the end of the chat, Chen Pingan remembers sitting side by side with the white woman, sitting on a golden stone arch bridge, very long, can not see the end, as if it is a dragon in the clouds.
Chen Pingan took a deep breath and squatted on the table. At the end of the day, I thought it would be the easiest way to figure out the words of Yao Laotou. "It’s yours, just take it away. It shouldn't be yours, don't even think about it."
Chen Ping put all the items in the small back, slingshot, hook line, flint, etc., very trivial, and finally carefully took out a small cloth bag from the bottom of the clay pot and loaded a bag. Broken porcelain. There are a lot of things added together, but they are not heavy. Going out for a long trip, like Chen Pingan, moving forward to the mountains or two hundred miles of mountain roads, if the load is too much, it is definitely a bad thing for a soft knife to cut meat, you have to know how to rely on mountains to eat mountains, rely on water to eat water.
Chen Pingan carrying a small piggyback, locked the door, stood in the yard, saw the lychee leaning against the wall root, thought about it, or reopened the door and put it inside the house to avoid the wind and the sun. Early decay.
Chen Pingan took advantage of the two silvers that he had earned from the last time he went to the mountains to collect medicine. He went to the apricot flower alley and the riding dragon alley. The sky was still early, and the sandals and teenagers were kneeling outside the shop that closed the door, waiting patiently. After the shop owner yawned and opened the door, the teenager bought a scented candle and paper money. He also bought a pot of wine named Peach Blossom from the wine cellar. Finally, he wanted to buy a pack of bitter cake from the old shop. Remember when he was a child. I once ate it and said that it was delicious. I also said that when I was waiting for Chen’s fifth birthday, I would buy it again, so Chen Ping’an remembered that it was particularly clear that it was only the age of the shop. As a result, the buddy said that the shop had not made such cakes. However, there are masters who will do it, and the shops are about to close down. The masters have already followed the treasurers and they have gone to the capital to enjoy. Chen Pingan had to buy a package of peach cakes that were given to Li Bao bottle yesterday.
The teenager walked out of the town. After crossing the small temple where he moved with Ning Yao and moved to the foot of the mountain, he went to the south and went to a small hill. The boy began to go up and went to the middle of the mountain. It is a barren field that has not planted crops for many years. There are two small earthen bags. There are no weeds in the fields and the earthen bags. Before Chen Ping stood in front of the two small mounds, he slowly lowered his body and took off his back. Put the things of those ancestors one by one.
The town is a millennium and a millennium. I don’t know if it was the beginning. Or when the people’s winds have changed, the people are not rich and poor, and when they go to the grave to worship their ancestors, they don’t want to slap the scorpion. Yes. After all, this is only a boy who has been stunned by the "four-year family style". It is no exception, except that before the incense, Chen Ping, like the past, symbolically grabbed a handful of dirt at the foot and added to the grave. Earth, then gently press down.
This time, because I am in a hurry, I can only pick up the soil nearby. Otherwise, every time a teenager enters the mountain, I will secretly hide a piece of soil taken from various hills. Then I will bring this side. Of course, it has no special meaning. Only. The teenager always feels that he has not filial piety in this life, and he has to do something to make himself feel better. In addition, Yao Laotou said that the older generation of people who burned porcelain, this generation has been passed down from generation to generation, so Chen Pingan has been persisting for so many years.
The two small graves are closely next to each other.
There is no monument.
After Chen Pingan ignited Sanxiangxiang, he bowed to the grave and worshipped three worships, and then inserted it in front of the grave. This opened the jug and gently fell in front of him.
Finally, Chen Ping stood up, closed his eyes and folded his hands, and told them what they said.
For example, this time with a little girl named Li Bao bottle, I went out to travel, I don’t know how many thousands of miles to leave my hometown.
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A handsome young boy stood in the small temple on the side of the road and looked up at the name written on the wall with a charcoal pen. It was dense, twisted and twisted, big and small.
Perhaps in the eyes of the town's people, the children's play is not worth mentioning, but in this young boy's eyes, it is like a galaxy in the historical years.
Located in the sky above the Dongbaoguanzhou Daxie map, the Zhuzhudongtian is the smallest of the thirty-six small caves. It is only a thousand miles of mountains and rivers. If there is no law prohibition, for the temperament of the imperial volley, the scenery is not enough. Look. However, in addition to the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors of the ancestors, the sacred ancestors of the sects of the sacred sacred ancestors are so coveted that the characters raised in this area are really different. The rest.
Imagine that the two great martial artists formed a pair of heavenly composers, and then the descendants who gave birth, in addition to being in the middle of the five realms, then the possibility of climbing to the top of the five realms, is no better than the 骊珠洞天How many children are brought out of the town, how many people do you know in a small town?
This is equal to the pond out, and each generation can produce one or two, so this time the bead hole is broken and fallen, the Dongbao bottle continent dynasty, as long as there is a little bit of worry about the monarch, presumably will be relieved, Da Song It has finally broken the golden vein of this big day, and it will definitely have an impact on the southward hegemony of the big iron ride.
Cui Wei has been reluctant to take back his eyes for a long time. He has mixed feelings and dynasty imperial examinations. Since ancient times, he has had the same class, the same year, and fellowship.
The same is true on the road of practice.
The day of the Zhuzhu Cave is now settled, and in exchange for a good ending, someone pays for the death.
Then all the great monks who go out from the day of Zhuzhudong will read this incense, more or less different. This is especially true of those four surnames and ten people and the forces behind them.
It is a pity that in the turmoil of the Dalai Song, although there was no reduction, there was no extra points. However, the original Daxie can do more "human touch". For example, if you want to enter the Zhuzhudong sky early, you should not promise it so fast. For example, I knew that Qi Jingchun had to fight for the end of the day. I only used two words to counter the big shackles. When the forces of the four sides demanded to retrieve the sages, the Dalai ritual even did not. If you are timid, you should delay your righteousness and say that this is not in order. For example, the Daxie court should not privately use the name of the family book, and almost swayed the public to inform the four surnames and the tribes that they had arrived. They quickly evacuated the incense seeds of various ethnic groups and were not implicated by Qi Jingchun’s rebellious behavior. too much.
Once the emperor returned to God or was greedy, then he was the national teacher who was in charge of the semi-national politics and strategizing thousands of miles away. I am afraid that it would really be settled after the fall.
It was only at this time that the national teacher Cui Wei, who was standing in the small temple, was full of leisure and leisure, as if he did not put the anger of the Emperor of the Great Emperor in his eyes.
Cui Wei said to himself: "Slightly wait."
Cui Wei looked around the walls and wrote down all the names. He was about to wipe out all the traces, so as not to be fussed by other people in the future, but at the moment he wanted to shoot, he appeared at the entrance of the small temple and smiled and said: "Good. Kid, courage is fat, this is the first time?"
Cui Wei smiled and said: "I haven't done this yet?"
A voice appeared in the vicinity of the small temple. "You just let go of your hands and feet. I am responsible for cleaning up the mess. It is guaranteed that there will be no situation like squid turning over and the mountains being cut off. After you have won the victory, this thousand miles of mountains and rivers At most, it is one or two of the damages. Hey, it’s been so entangled with this guy, I think you’re better off with him, not afraid of thieves stealing, afraid of thieves.
Cui Wei's face is unchanged, haha smiled: "Yang old man, killing people without seeing blood, but also sitting on the profit of the fisherman, is really a good wrist."
I nodded, "I see."
Cui Wei quickly made a slap in the face and smiled and said: "Well, I am only wandering in the town, can't I do it? Big sage? And Yang old?"
It is clear that we are weighing the pros and cons.
Cui Wei said in an understatement, "Even if Yang's predecessors have the ability to protect the mountains and rivers of nine out of ten, but if I have a heart and mind to beat the Shenxiu Mountain peak?"
Not waiting to talk, Yang’s voice is ringing again. “It’s me, I can’t stand it.”
I didn’t have a good air: "Hurry back to Erlang Lane."
Cui Wei shook his head and shook his head. When he walked out of the small temple, he also made a "juvenile heart" grimace.
When Cui Wei passed the other side of the stream, he turned and saw the old man sitting on the dry bench in the temple smoking a dry smoke.
The old man did not ridicule the ridicule, but smiled. "I really care about your niece."
I sighed, and I was obviously so provocative by Cui Wei, but I couldn’t help but squat, sitting on the opposite side of Yang’s old man, leaning against the wall and tearing the corner of my mouth, “I don’t owe the sky, I’m still loyal to my grandfather. It was also cleared up, but she was owed to her girl, and she was gone. How can she still? I can only put her owed on her daughter."
Yang old man smiled and said: "With your identity and ability, plus your relationship with Chen Yin Chen, it is not impossible to find your wife's life and present life."
He shook his head and said: "She will not be able to qualify for her previous life. Before she died, she was not in the middle of the world. Therefore, even if she is a reincarnation, she will never know the possibility of living in the past. In my opinion, there is no memory. There is only one body left, so it is not my wife. What is the significance of finding her? Only when she lives in her heart is enough."
Yang Laotou nodded: "You really want to open, the tenth floor of the military is the most difficult to break. You can be a latecomer among the peers, there is no reason."
If you don't want to talk deeply on this matter, you ask: "Do you think that person is bluffing?"
Yang old man smiled and shook his head. "Then you look down on this person. The grass is a good man, and he is willing to take the emperor down. This one, I guess I am willing to be awkward and dare to pull the Taoist Buddha down. Of course, I am just talking about my heart, not talking about ability."
I will be suspicious.
Yang Laotou pointed to the ground at the entrance of Xiaomiao with a dry tobacco rod. There was a path that was stepped on by the pedestrians. He said: "This guy is not the same as us. He feels that he has gone a wooden bridge, so he will be with him. When the narrow road meets, I feel that I am really sorry for myself if I don’t kill each other. Or if someone wants to cross him later, it’s also a dead end. You can’t simply say that he is a good person or a bad person.”
He suddenly jumped on another question and slowly said: "Chen Ping's parents and grandparents are just ordinary people born and raised in the town. How does his father know the mystery of the porcelain? And he insists on breaking the porcelain." Obviously, someone deliberately broke the secret and asked him to do this."
Yang old man was silent for a long time, spit out a smog, and finally said: "In the beginning, I only thought it was an ordinary family dispute. When I realized that something was wrong, it was too late. But I was too lazy to mix these inflamed intrigues. But when it’s boring, it’s used to turn around. I want to come here. It’s all about Qi Jingchun’s overall situation, a seemingly small idler, but at the end I found out that this hand is the real killer. In the words of the master of Go, it is a fairy hand. Accurately speaking, it is not only to deal with the good life of Qi Jingchun, but the Wen Yun of the Wensheng. Just now, Qi Jingchun’s last battle was too Dazzling, everyone is accustomed to the life and death of Qi Jingchun, equating to the survival of that context, in fact, it is not far behind."
The old man looked at the sage of the stalwart soldier and said: "I was suspected that you were one of the members of the scene when you entered the Zhuzhudong sky early, or the Fengxue Temple and the Chenyin Chen reached a deal, you I have to work for the teacher's door, or you have gotten a lot of benefits from the sinister Chen of the world's mellow Confucianism, so I am going to open a mountain here."
He smiled calmly: "Yang old predecessors want to be complicated."
The old man smiled and said: "If you want to be complicated, it doesn't mean you have to think about it. You can still have a clear conscience, but it is because your military is good at making things simple. You can't say the truth in the future, you will know later. I feel that I am only one of the pieces."
My heart is still firm, steady and rock-solid, and laughs loudly: "No matter, if it is really a sinister Chen or a force, dare to play me on the chessboard as a chess piece, then I will arrange my niece." Retreat, one day, I will kill all the way!"
I sneered in my heart. "If that's the case, it's just what I want. In a hundred years, for a hundred years, I can cast the sword. Where can I go, no one can kill?"
He took back his thoughts and curiously asked: "Is it difficult to be a boy in the mud bottle alley, is it the heir to the incense of Qi Jingchun?"
Yang Laotou raised the old cigarette rod and tapped the wooden chair gently. He changed the tobacco leaf from the waist pocket, but he didn't have a good air: "He knows."
I know that this hidden old man in front of him has accumulated too many secrets in his stomach for a long time.
Xiaoxiao asked: "When you want to enter the town, each person needs to pay a bag of gold and copper coins and hand it over to the town gatekeeper. This generation is the man named Zheng Dafeng. I know these valuable coins. It’s not in the pocket of the emperor’s emperor, so it’s the old predecessor who is in the bag. What do the seniors do with this money?”
The old man asked: "I asked you, how do you cast the sword in your mind, will you answer?"
I am so happy and laughed.
Yang Laotou said indifferently: "I have to move this temple."
I groaned, but quickly replied: "As long as I don't move outside, I have no opinion."
The old man nodded and smiled: "I can tell you a little secret when you are so refreshing."
He nodded and signaled that he was willing to listen.
The old man spit out a thick smog. After the dissipated, the silk entwined the whole small temple. In fact, before this, the small temple had been covered with a thin layer of white fog. Obviously, the old man was careful to make it small. The old man sighed and said slowly, "Where is the most powerful place to know Qi Jingchun?"
He laughed and said: "Nature is a good qualification, high savvy, and cultivated as a horror. Otherwise, the big men in the sky will be willing to face Qi Jingchun together?"
The old man shook his head. "Assume that Chen Pingzhen is the person chosen by Qi Jingchun, then there is someone who uses Chen Pingan as a wonderful hand. On the surface, he has been idle for a whole ten years. In fact, he secretly managed to operate. Even during this period, I was used. The wonderful thing is that the man plays chess outside the board and moves away from the game. After the piece is rooted, the person is not a rigid piece, and will gradually give birth to himself, so it will become less and less like a chess piece. The killing move is more and more concealed. What's more, next to this piece, there is also a key hand piece that seems to be very powerful. It is the Song Emperor who placed the entire Song’s hope in the Song Dynasty to help attract various roads. The line of sight finally creates a great situation under the light."
His face was heavy and he asked: "Qi Jingchun is said to be a person who is expected to be a ancestor. Although someone deliberately killed Qi Jingchun, it is certainly not all nonsense. Will you not see a little clue?"
"These bends, I also figured it out now, interesting, really interesting! The bystanders are still like this, what about the authorities?" The old man burst into laughter, even coughing, patted his thigh, and said: "But the authorities are very I have already seen it, Qi Jingchun, a scholar, is really not at all honest. Do you know what he did before he died, deliberately ran to my side, in addition to giving the mountain watermark of Chen Ping’s two learned knowledge, finally Qi Jingchun I walked with Chen Ping’s partner for a while, said a word, and finally left it to Chen Ping. Hey, guess what?”
He was completely hooked up in interest, but his mouth said: "Qi Jingchun's mind, I can't guess."
Yang Laotou sighed: "Qi Jingchun said that a gentleman can deceive."
I thought about it. At first, I didn’t take it for granted. However, after a while, my face changed slightly. In the end, it was actually a double fist, and my face was red. I shook my head and said: “I’m not as good as myself, I have to be convinced.”
The old man nodded and his eyes drifted. "The first meaning is to let Chen Pingan tell me, or everyone, in the rules, how to deal with him Qi Jingchun, in fact, it does not matter, the outcome is good, life or death, he Qi Chunchun has already See through."
The old man stood up and said: "The second meaning is to say to Chen Ping, ten years or even a hundred years later, telling him that even if he knows the truth later, he knows that he is the one that really killed him Qi Jingchun. There is no need to blame yourself, because he knows everything in the spring."
He suddenly got up and stepped away. "There is no enthusiasm for his mother. He is so quiet and dying. He has died so much. It is me, and he has repaired his skills. He has already fallen into Dongbao Pingzhou and broke with a fist. Haoring the world! You are wrong, you drink!"
The old man smiled and walked out of the small temple with one hand. The hand behind it shook gently. The small temple disappeared out of thin air and was taken into the palm of the old man and gently held.
"Dayu Guoshi Cui Wei, once a Confucian sect of the Confucianism, I think your way is not limited to this, right? Then I will wait and see."
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Yang Laotou, who rarely walked out of the town, walked up the stone arch bridge, his body became more and more hunched, his face was solemn and he did not say a word.
Going back and forth across the stone bridge, the clouds are light and windy. After the old man walks down the stone bridge, he walks toward the town, his face is sad, and his heart mourns: "Is it really impossible to stop, when it is no longer coming? Didn’t you see your qualifications, even if he only became your fellow, not the master?
"Which kind of person do you want to find, are you willing to click on it? Not to mention the five thousand years of deposition, the existence of the 骊珠洞天, it has been three thousand years, three thousand years! In such a long time How many days later appeared in Dongbao Pingzhou heroic heroes? If you have help, they will not be able to climb a few floors? On the 11th floor, even if only two floors, what is it? Realm?"
Stone bridge is silent.
The iron sword hanging at the bottom of the bridge does not move.
The old man exhaled a breath and ridiculed himself: "A good hero is not free. If you do, then you will be self-defeating, and save me from worrying about the misfortunes, because you have broken us. That incense. This is also a good thing, a small gambling, don't worry about losing all."
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Chen Pingan carried a small recital and returned from Xiaoling. On the road, he found that the temple was gone. The young man looked around and determined that he did not remember the wrong position. The small temple for people to rest is indeed like Moved away like a stone. Only now, Chen Pingan has become eccentric, and habits are good.
Chen Pingan came to the blacksmith shop. He went to the yellow mud house where he had piled up his house before him. He took the one he took and left the left one. Then he went out and found the red cotton girl Li Bao bottle.
Li Bao bottle stood in front of him, raised his small head and looked at him.
The little girl had long been full of messy embroidered bags and sachets, no less than seventy-eight, and she was carrying a small basket, covered with a bucket that could shelter the wind and rain, just to cover the basket. Something inside. It is estimated that these are the little girl's proposal, and then Xiu Xiu helped to clean up.
Tsing Yi girl Yan Xiu stood beside the little girl in the red cotton jacket, especially festive.
Chen Ping looked at the little girl and smiled and asked: "Is there nothing to eat?"
Li Baobo nodded and asked: "A lot of the baskets are the things that my sister gave me to eat! The rest are books, not heavy... not so heavy!"
Chen Pingan said: "When you are tired, just tell me."
The little girl stood up and said: "How could it be tired!"
Yan Xiu softly said: "The situation map of the northern part of Dongbao Pingzhou, as well as the maps of the states and counties of Datun Daxu, and a few smaller maps, are placed in the back of the Li Bao bottle. But when you get out of the big After the border with the border, you need to ask for directions frequently. Fortunately, Li Baojian knows that you are swearing Mandarin and the whole Yasukuni Circulation. It should be a problem. Then I put some money and copper coins in it. From the gold coins you gave me, they are really nothing, so don’t refuse Chen Ping."
Chen Pinghui smiled and said: "I am not stupid, don't give money?"
Yan Xiu was a little annoyed: "You are not stupid?! In order not to have a relationship with them..."
Just hurting people, when they just said something, the girl regretted it, and quickly stopped and stopped talking.
Because not far away, there are four students who are no longer traveling with each other.
Chen, who has been secretly stunned, breathed a sigh of relief, whispering: "Those things that were said yesterday, I am sorry for you."
Yan Xiu nodded: "Do not worry, those keys will be collected well, and will clean up the house every three and a half."
Chen Pingan took a deep breath and said to Li Bao bottle: "Go."
Li Baowan is happy: "Go!"
One big and one small, even the reciting is also a big one.
In the eyes of everyone, the two are getting farther and farther.
South is big.
Along the way, the little girl broke up and talked about the interesting things in the town. She finally talked about the study tour, and Chen Ping’s old-fashioned Qiu Qiu said: “Readers are no longer studying, and older people need to defend themselves, and also Can demonstrate that both civil and military."
Chen is happy, "Yeah, that is your study, I am not."
The little girl groaned and suddenly silenced.
It seems that this truth makes her very frustrated.
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Cui Wei bought a pot of good shochu in the town cellar and slowly swayed to Erlang Lane.
When I arrived at the Yuan family's ancestral home, when Cui Wei unlocked, the action paused, and finally she smiled and pushed away.
He walked in quickly, closed the door, went to the pool, looked at the man standing in front of the main hall, vain, radiant, Cui Wei sat in the chair by the pool, opened the jug, smelled it Then I turned to smile and said: "Even if there is only one residual soul left, but don't ask for it, swearing at a private house, it's not a gentleman, Qi Jingchun, Qi Shidi, right?"
The man turned around and his face was faintly visible. It was the gentle and elegant Xueqi teaches Qi Jingchun, and he is also the owner of the Cliff College, who is relying on his own strength to counter the heavens.
Qi Jingchun smiled and said: "On that day, you and Cui Minghuang, on the bright side, are acting to Wu Hao. In fact, it is for me to see, tired and tired?"
Cui Wei took a chair and sat down. He smiled and said, "Oh? What do you see?"
Qi Jingchun stood on the north side of the pool and met Cui Wei, who was sitting on the south side, and asked: "Why are you going to repair from the 12th floor of the martial arts and fall to the realm, and fall all the way to the realm of the 10th floor?"
Cui Wei leaned against the chair and swayed the jug with two fingers. "It's not our gentleman who studies the heavens. Who can think of you, you haven't already opened up, so the image of the gentleman keeps going down, you are not only Without being affected, the realm has been climbing upwards. It is me. I have been renegade for the teacher’s door for so long. Instead, I have not been able to break away from the influence of his old school and the context. The thing that makes me desperate is that I have found no hope in this life. My own knowledge is overwhelming or better than Mr. What should I do? I can’t always bury my husband with him. The problem is that the image of the gentleman collapses and the influence is big. It’s not like a stone squatting in the lake, but a mountain peak. Into the lake, the spray is big, except for those of you who have already landed, almost no one can hide, so I am even more so. So I thought about a small method, Qi Shidi, what do you think?"
Qi Jingchun nodded: "By the stone of his mountain, attacking jade, breaking my possession."
Cui Wei glanced at his eyes and stopped the movement of shaking the jug.
Qi Jingchun sighed: "The best result is your knowledge. You can pass the gentleman and me Qi Jingchun, and get the approval of the gods of heaven and earth, but it is a pity that you can't do it. Secondly, you want this text of Mr. In my hand, and then you take it away, even if you can't reach the high position of the gentleman in the Confucian Temple, it is better than a so-called Daxu National Teacher. In the end, it is a shadow of someone, and then enter the body. As a Buddhist thought, if the person can hold on to his heart, it means that you have held your heart on a certain ridge, and eventually become the opportunity for you to re-enter the 11th floor and enter the 11th floor."
Qi Jingchun shook his head and said: "Cui Wei, do you think that this business is a stable profit? I know that you have arranged your backhand, even if Chen Ping can still keep his mind pure and firm, you are the same Will arrange for the back hand, such as maximizing the shortcomings of those children, and constantly losing the peace of mind, such as stone mirrors, making the mirror rough, and ultimately fragmented, then Chen Ping is the selected reading seed of my life, You can do your best, and the gentlemanship of Mr. and Mr. Qi Jingchun’s context is far greater than the third means, and the final result of the Buddhist thoughts is much larger.”
Cui Wei's face is iron blue.
Qi Jingchun said with a smile: "If you are willing to let go now, I can promise you to reach a third result. Although it is relatively the worst, it is a good thing for you, Cui Wei, and the fly camp **** that has been counted for so many years. It’s got what I want.”
Cui Wei stood up and sneered: "Qi Jingchun, you are a thing that will soon be scattered, half-man and half-ghost! Also with me to talk about conditions?"
Qi Jingchun looks as usual, "I will give you a chance."
Cui Wei’s face shouted: “Do you dare to break my mood?!”
Qi Jingchun looked sad and whispered: "Cui brother."
Cui Wei suddenly slammed the jug on the ground and took a step forward. He pointed his finger to Qi Jingchun, who was across a pool on the ground and a patio in the sky. He said: "I don't believe you Qi Jingchun can win me!"
After Qi Jingchun’s hand was handed down, the wine flowing at the foot of Cui Wei slipped into the pool, showing a mysterious water curtain.
Just like Cui Wei before.
It is worthy of being the same brother of the past.
Raising your hands and raising your feet is a romantic expression of reading.
In the water curtain, there are teenagers and little girls carrying their backs.
The young girl of the red cotton jacket walked sideways and was raising her head and asked the boy about it.
The sandals and teenagers smiled and patiently answered the strange question of the little girl, and if they encountered a difficult problem, the teenager would say no.
The teenager does not feel shameful, and the little girl does not feel bored.
Qi Jingchun asked: "Cui Wei, still haven't understood?"
Cui Wei stared at the picture, his face pale, his lips trembled and muttered: "This is impossible!"
In the end, he looked up and the young man, who had a timid eyebrows, twisted his face into a terrible degree. "Qi Jingchun, have you chosen a woman as your only rumored disciple?!"
Qi Jingchun looked at the strange face of the stranger and smiled and asked: "What is it?"
Cui Wei took a deep breath and his mouth curled up. "But the young man's heart is unchanged. I can't take it all. I will help him find the sharpening stone along the way. I can win as well! Just win less. How, Qi Jingchun, Do you want to stop me from avenging the road, but also to turn the ground to harm Chen Ping?"
Cui Wei's face is mad, and he is very proud. "Haha, I am related to the boy in the mud bottle, but the relationship between honor and disgrace is common, Qi Jingchun, how do you fight with me?!"
Qi Jingchun Ping said: "I advise you to cut off this involvement now, but now it is still too late to fall, from the 10th floor to the sixth floor, still stay in the middle five."
Cui Wei’s face is gloomy: “Qi Jingchun, are you out of heart?”
Qi Jingchun blinked at Cui Wei, sighed, and stretched out his fingers and gently swayed.
The girl in the picture and the little girl in the red cotton jacket did not notice it, but Cui Wei looked at the boy's head and suddenly had a jasper scorpion, quietly not in the hair.
Cui Wei was dull, shocked and scared. He reached out and trembled and pointed to Qi Jingchun. "Qi Jing..."
He can't even tell the last spring word.
Between the moments.
Cui Wei, who was almost in a state of collapse, bleeds.
Falling back to the chair, Cui quickly put his hands in front of the bottle, hoarsely said: "Resounding!"
Qi Jingchun looked up and looked at the patio. He did not look at the horrible Cui Wei and said: "If you eat a loss, you must remember it. If you are in the middle of a child, if you dare to sneak a sneak peek, I will let you from the temper. The fifth floor fell into a common man. Of course, the temper that you must break it when you hit the south wall is definitely unbelief. It doesn't matter, believe it or not. Any time, I want you not to lose confidence in the husband. If you don't believe it, the result will fall. Before I come to Zhuzhudong, I want you not to shoot at the Cliff College. You still don't believe it. So this time, it's up to you."
Qi Jingchun left the Yuanjiazu house in Erlang Lane. The last time he walked on the world, he went to the school, went to the stone arch bridge, went to the grave of Ma Zhan, the younger brother, and finally went to the sky.
last of the last.
Qi Jingchun returned to the ground and quietly walked beside the sandals boy and the red-cotton girl, and walked side by side with them.
It’s just that they don’t know it.
Every time the trio took a step, the figure of Mr. Qi dissipated.
He finally stopped and looked at the south back of the two children. The reader had concerns, regrets, disappointments, gratification, and pride.
He waved his hand and said goodbye silently.
That's all.
very good.
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"Hey? Why don't you have a jade on your head?!"
"Ah? I don't know."
"What time is it? Chen Pingan! You are actually rich, right?"
"Really not. At least it is no longer, I have money, just a few days."
"Okay. Then you have a wooden sword in the basket, is it something?"
"I do not know either."
"Chen Pingan! You are like this again, I really don't like you today!"
"I really don't know..."
"Forget it, I won't like you again tomorrow."
"..."
Qingshan Lushui Mountain Young Lang, followed by a little girl.