Chapter 252： Mud buddha stepping over the river

(11000 word chapter.)

After the West Gate of Laolongcheng handed over the money into the city, he walked through a city cave that could almost be described as a long time. Sun Jiashu took Chen Pingan to a big carriage. At first glance, except for the larger vehicles, the horses pulling the carts were more gentle, not at all. Out of the rich man's style, the driver is an unspoken old man. When Chen Pingan enters the carriage, he finds that there is a hole in the sky. There are four plain white futons, the wall facing the curtain, a row of bookcases. Slow down the books, there is a charming brass incense burner with a patina, purple smoke, Chen Pingan and Sun Jiashu sit opposite each other. Chen Pingan is actually somewhat cautious, for fear of stepping on the dirty and small "study", Sun Jiashu Looking at Chen Ping’s sandals, he smiled and said: "At a very small time, according to the family rules, my grandfather began to take me to Nanbei. Before the age of 18, I changed almost a place every year, so when I was a shop buddy, Yu Yucun , rice shop hawkers, 衙 胥吏 胥吏 胥吏 胥吏 胥吏 胥吏 零 零 得 得 得 得 得 得 得 得 得 得 得 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米 米

Sun Jiashu sat cross-legged on the futon, without any lazy gesture, but it still feels very leisurely and calm, he smiled and asked: "Chen Pingan, know what I was most afraid of doing farm work that year?"

Chen Pingan is not a fairy who can count on it, nor is it a locust in the stomach of Sun Jiashu. Of course, he can't guess it. What's more, Sun Jiashu is a strange person. His impression of him is that although they have not met for a long time, the more they get along, the more blurred they are.

Sun Jiashu smiled and said: "It is mulberry leaves. I finally picked up a mulberry leaf. My grandfather reached out and gently pressed it back. It turned into a half-back, and then it was full, and another pressure, I had to pick it for a long time. It can make people feel desperate. And every time you go up the mountain, you will always cut out a very fine wound by the grass barbs. When the sun comes out, the sweat will come out, it will be hot and spicy. Instead, it will be transplanted into the field and absorbed by the grasshopper. Biting, but it is interesting, Grandpa likes to smoke dry smoke, and it will fall when it is hot."

Chen Pingan thought deeply and said: "In our hometown, the paddy field is bitten by grasshoppers. It is very troublesome. Because I can’t bear salt and vinegar, I have to toss for a long time, fight with the annoying grasshoppers, and finally have blood on my legs. DC, fortunately, there will be a kind of grass called "Green Lady" in our field. I will put the grass leaves on the wound and will stop the blood soon. After I left my hometown, I have never seen it again."

Sun Jiashu nodded with a smile. "The real poor people are born, they are not paying attention to it, and they are even more guilty of sin. I have no money for this kind of rich young man. Of course, I can’t compare it with you. It’s hard to compare with you. At first I followed. Grandpa went out to travel, and he was going to cry every other time, and he was going to go home. Now, in retrospect, if I took a grandson like me, I would definitely not have the temper and patience of my grandfather."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "There is a day, maybe you are not the same, maybe you have a better temper."

Sun Jiashu was slightly surprised, then nodded: "It is really possible."

A man sitting on the whole street outside the old dragon city, a teenager who was said to have missed an old dragon city, chatted about these local flavors of chicken and garlic, and even two people felt that it was just a matter of righteousness.

The carriage was running smoothly, although the incense burner had been rising in purple smoke, but the cabin did not become smoky, just a new breath of spring grass.

Chen Pingan said: "You have to run such a big family business, but also run to pick me up, how much money can you lose? In fact, you can let others come."

Sun Jiashu shook his head and said: "How to make money is one thing, you must compare, even if a copper coin needs to be counted with people, but how to spend money, it depends on their habits. Like me, I am desperately making money all year round. What is the picture? It’s just that you don’t have to be friends, it’s too stingy, and you have to pay attention to a money word.”

Chen Pingan said: "It makes sense!"

I can’t wait to take out the remaining bamboo slips in the square, and quickly engrave Sun Jiashu’s truth on it.

When you really have money, and later someone will say that you are a bad person, take Sun Jiashu’s remarks against each other.

This road is very happy. Sun Jiashu said many anecdotes and anecdotes that traveled in the past. Chen Pingan has always been a good listener, and from his speech, Sun Jiashu’s original vague impression has gradually become clear. It is a very Peaceful and calm... rich people!

My Sun Jiashu is so rich, it is not a great thing, but I don’t have to deliberately use it to deliberately lower the price. I get along with the friends whom Sun Jiashu has identified, and from the inside out, I’m really on the same level.

Chen Pingan feels that this is what the rich people should have.

The carriage came to a rural place, and there was a yellow mud road under the horseshoe. Therefore, the vehicle was bumpy and uplifted. Sun Jiashu saw that Chen Ping was a little strange. He smiled and picked up the curtain. The window was surrounded by a large cluster of reeds and greenery. As the carriage progressed, there were even golden canola flowers, and it was pleasing to the eye. It was reasonable to say that the flowering period of **** blossoms had already passed, and Chen Ping’s water and soil were only different from his hometown.

Sun Jiashu explained: "This is the ancestral home of my grandson's ancestors. The descendants of the later generations have always tried to maintain their original appearance. They are afraid of breaking the feng shui ancestors, and they also remember the meaning of the ancestors. The grandchildren treat the guests, the gods on the mountain and the emperors will They are all placed in the Sun Palace of the inner city. It is a place where the golden jade is full of people. It is no worse than the old dragon house. But if you entertain a real friend, you are still willing to pull here, and more than ten miles away, it is the grandson’s house, covering the land. Not big, the courtyard of the three entrances, the house is facing the water, facing a river, you can fish, I hope you will like it."

Chen Pingan smiled brilliantly: "I like it, how can I not like it."

Sun Jiashu smiled and asked: "Would you like to get off the bus?"

Of course, Chen Ping’an did not disagree, so the two men got off and walked to Sun’s ancestral home. Sun Jiashu also said the general situation of this ancestral land. An understatement is “a hundred miles of our grandson’s family. There are six villages. About two thousand households, raising silkworms to grow tea, all produced, Sun's all bought at a price slightly higher than the market price, the income of the villagers is acceptable, it is here to live and work in peace, let Chen Pingan really understand the old dragon city The big, and the grandeur of Sun.

When he could already see the outline of Sun’s ancestral home, Chen Pingan asked: “Is there a cross-continental ferry going to the hanging mountain in Old Dragon City?”

Sun Jiashu nodded: "Yes, the old dragon city is actually the biggest business hub of Baoliangzhou. Where can I earn money? I just want to go to the Jiancheng Great Wall to make money by hanging the mountain. Not everyone can bear this. Even if it is the oldest surname of the old dragon city and the Sun family, this sale must be done with care and in all aspects."

Speaking of this, Sun Jiashu has some emotions and slowly said: "After thousands of years, I don't talk about the landlord's family. The old surnames of the old dragon city have been changed several times except Sun's. They have been planted on the side of the hanging mountain. Most of the time, Sun’s several times in the family’s homes were related to the Jiancheng Great Wall. Now there are only six ferries in Laolong City that can go to the overhanging mountain. The two houses are occupied by the two, and the six ferries are very large. At least once, it can carry more than 2,000 people. It is a floating mountain built by a swallowing whale and a Mohist giant. It is known as the 'small overhanging', the pavilion on the upper side, the Qiulou Yuyu, the scenery is very good. It is the preferred ferry boat for the gods on the mountain. Almost every time there will be many monks in the Jindanyuan infantry. And our Sun’s ferry is a mountain turtle that was captured and tamed by the ancestors. The back of the tortoise shell is as big as a mountain and can accommodate two guests. Thousands and four hundred people, of course, there are more goods. When you come and go down the mountain, the real money is definitely not the cost of the passengers taking the ferry, but the supplies and specialties of Baojuan and Huluzhou, as long as they can be delivered. Overhanging the mountain, that It is lucrative, but the distance involved, a number of accidents, ferry suffered heavy casualties, it is not impossible to lose everything. So qi disabilities by year, season, and the images, each chosen for the ferry, it is already a major problem. "

At the end of the day, Sun Jiashu took a bit of self-deprecating and smiled. "I forgot to tell you that the old dragon city and our five surnames are the business people of the philosophers. The ancestors are not the same as the Confucian saints in the Confucian Temple. However, even if the merchants are now, they are not influential. I heard that at the earliest time, there was a Confucian school sage who finally enjoyed the Confucian Temple and was still in the top position. I have said that a dog is not on the table, in fact, it is about our business. This kind of evaluation is still polite, what merchants are turbulent, the end of the hundred, the copper smell, the merchants will have no righteousness, the world is full of business, these It’s even more embarrassing. So there are a lot of businessmen on the nine continents, but they will never be promoted as mainstream by the dynasty.”

These are related to the inside story of the 100 schools of knowledge, Chen Pingan can only listen, do not dare to evaluate indiscriminately, and make a final conclusion.

When I arrived at the small Sun’s ancestral home, there was nothing beautiful. Only a dozen people looked at the old man and the old man. Sun Jiashu asked Chen Ping to have a meal. It was neither a dragon and a phoenix, nor a rough tea. It is seasonal vegetables and fish, shrimps, chickens and ducks from the vicinity of the house. It is a very hard dish. It should be a soup of several kinds of seafood ingredients. Chen Ping used to eat fresh fish. He is not used to it. Sun Jiashu does not advise him to eat more. Anyway, Chen Pingan only wants to chop the chopsticks on his own.

After eating the meal, the two walked on the riverside outside the house. Chen Ping asked: "Sun Gongzi, do you know a place in the old dragon city called a dust pharmacy?"

Sun Jiashu thought for a moment, "I have never heard of it before, but I will be able to help you find it soon."

Chen Pingdao thanked him.

Sun Jiashu smiled and waved his hand, indicating that Chen Ping was not so polite. He bent over and picked up a flat stone, throwing it sideways, and drifting all the way to the other side.

On the other side is the rapeseed field, all the way spread out, in the field of vision, all golden yellow.

Chen Pingan has placed the parcel in the house of his residence, and re-invented the sword at the waist. Of course, he still bears the sword. I took off the "Ginger Pot" and drank the wine. The river leveled slowly, like a quiet and peaceful old man.

Sun Jiashu stopped and said: "I have roughly calculated it. I went to the ferry that was hanging over the mountain. There are still three ships left in the near future. The other three have not yet returned. One is our Sun's mountain turtle, and then the family's swallow. Treasure whales, and the osmanthus island of Fan's family. If you are from a stable point of view, I suggest you take a swallowing whale, because in this decade, going to the intercontinental channel of the overhanging mountain, the climate is bad, the mountain turtle is not as good as the swallowing whale, even It is not as good as the island's osmanthus island. After all, the mountain sea turtle has a good temper. After all, it is a flesh and blood living thing. The crash of the snoring mountain boat in central Baobaozhou is an example. The tuna whale can travel far in the deep sea. The most stable, that waterway is a familiar route that has been opened up for many years. How to avoid those big demon in the water, it is already familiar with the heart. If you are thinking about saving money and comfort, then it must be my family's mountain turtle, you stay On the top, I dare not say how to enjoy the blessing. After all, I have no worries about food and clothing. I don’t care about anything..."

Chen Pingan hesitated for a long time and said, "Either the mountain turtles or the Guihua Island, I will never take the tuna whale."

Sun Jiashu was very surprised and asked: "Why?"

Chen Pingan is somewhat embarrassed. "In my hometown, Zhuzhudong, I almost killed the old dragon city and the main city of Nanhua, where dare to take his family's ferry."

Sun Jiashu couldn't help but reach out and put his hand on Chen Ping's shoulder. He took a lot of shots. "Chen Pingan! I have seen many heroes, but there are so many daring people like you!"

Chen Ping sighed, because listening to Sun Jiashu's tone, I know that Weinan is really not good.

Sun Jiashu has endured for a long time, but still can't help but laugh out. "There are more than one owner of the Old Dragon City. Although there is more than one, it is hoped that the family of the ancestral old robes will inherit the house, but there are also several, but the world knows all. Nanhua is the most heavily influenced by the city's masters. One of the ancestors who hold the semi-central soldiers is the evangelist of Minnanhua. It has only been retreating in recent years. It is rumored that it is sprinting on the five borders. May be the next city owner. Chen Pingan, you can, if you pass it out, you can guarantee that you will be a half-state immediately within one month."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "This kind of reputation, still don't want it."

Sun Jiashu smiled more and more openly. "Although I have had a lot of dealings with Yan Nanhua, it is not even a simple wine and meat friend. Of course, Wei Nanhua and Liu Weiqiao are still far from each other. Today I heard this truth, I just want to Laugh, it seems that I am too kind. So Chen Ping, you are also a little bit, and I am a friend like this, for the time being, don't be too concerned, you must be everywhere."

As a result, Chen Pinghai said, "In fact, I am not very familiar with Liu Weiqiao. I have seen it twice in total."

Sun Jiashu is a bit wrong. "Let Liu Weiqiao said in the letter that he was born and died a hundred times. Is it a matter of sin? The letters all praise you for being unique under the sun, and threatened if I dare not personally Hospitality, he will be with me, and then spread my nickname throughout Baoguanzhou."

Chen Ping asked tentatively: "Is the nickname a grandson?"

Sun Jiashu reached out and held his forehead and smiled bitterly: "Can this be guessed?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Although I have seen it twice, but Liu Yiqiao's temper, I know, the most not a formal shape."

Sun Jiashu said: "My relationship with Minnan Hua is nothing more than a new beginning. You and Liu Weiqiao are a bit like seeing each other."

The driver was far away in the distance. Sun Jiashu looked back and said to Chen Pingan: "I have to go to the inner city Sun Fu to see a guest, and I have made an appointment. The dust medicine shop, at the latest, before dark, Someone will tell you. Then you have a death and hatred with you, so if you just go out in the near future, you must first let people say hello to me, I will let people arrange the trip. So, the ferry is far away, home The swallowing whale can be ruled out first. You simply take the mountain turtle from my house and go down to the mountain. After 20 days, you will leave on time. You can live here on my ancestral home and want anything, as long as the old dragon If there is a city, I can send it to you. Don’t feel embarrassed. Before you open your mouth, you can keep telling yourself, 'The grandson has money and money, be a friend, this is a blessing to enjoy the same, first Take the blessings, fight side by side, and then eat hard, this is not a loss."

"Well, I will not be polite with you."

Chen Pingan nodded with a smile and blinked. "Is this sentence Liu Yiqiao said?"

Sun Jiashu stretched out his thumb. "It’s no wonder that Liu Weiqiao’s dead skin is going to be friends with you, you know him!"

Sun Jiashu left his mark and followed the old driver who couldn’t see the depths of Chen’s life. He gradually drifted away and took a carriage to the inner city of Laolongcheng.

So Chen Ping, alone, began to practice six steps along the river.

The calm river, the innocent rapeseed field, the ordinary mud road, if not without a stone arch bridge and a sword shop, Chen Pingan almost always thinks that he is home.

Chen Pingan walked out for more than ten miles, and then went on a small village built along the river. There were **** and dogs, and there was a smoky cockroach. Chen Ping stopped the boxing and looked around. There was a river across the river. The wooden bridge, this moment, he did not come to feel like a world.

Chen Pingzheng was about to turn back and walk back to Sun’s ancestral home. He found a group of children dressed in plain **** in the distant **** fields. Most of them were young and old, and some were younger and hung. The snot is more behind. There are two older boys, who should be the wooden swords and swords cut by the elders in the family. The style is simple, only the rough embryos of a sword. They seem to be fighting swords, and they walked on the field, facing Rape blossoms are a slash, and there are screams of screaming, full of momentum.

Poor ridge ridge **** raped the two children, and soon there was a young child, suddenly burst into tears, it turned out that he was quite happy at first, only to find that this rapeseed field is his home, this If I knew it to my aunt, I wouldn’t be able to bloom when I got home.

However, he did not dare to block the two older "swordsmen", so he had to cry to heartbreak, but soon a swordsman realized that it was not good, and took out a piece of frozen rice flakes baked by himself. Then he sipped a few words with the child. The young boy with a snot of tears immediately smiled and opened the flower. He swayed behind the two swordsmen and watched them pull out the sword. It was extremely powerful. I want to wait until I am bigger, have the strength, I have to be a sword with the beggar of the carpenter, and cut all the rapeseed, how much prestige? The neighbor's Cuihua little girl, can only like to play with the small show behind the village? Be sure to stick to yourself every day.

Chen Pingan looked straightforward.

Is this not the situation when I was a child? Liu Yuyang liked to do this kind of ridiculous thing in the past, not only to take the wooden sword to cut rapeseed, but also to push down the high and low ridges, take the ducks in the river, and squat every day.撵 揍 揍 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , However, Chen Ping’s buttocks had a more Gu Yu, and Liu’s ability was carried forward. It was just a bad thing compared to Liu’s generosity. The young snot worms had too many warnings and almost never been discovered. There are both perseverance and perseverance that Chen Ping’s admire, and precocious temperament that does not match the age.

Under the sun, just to catch a jaundice, Gu Yu can wait for a long time.

Every time the mud bottle lane arrives, it will ring the shouts of Gu Ni’s mother’s tears.

Chen Pingan was on the riverside and threw stones into the water.

The children came from the side of the wooden bridge, a head followed by a head, like a long string of candied haws.

Seeing this strange face of Chen Pingan, the children are not afraid. Just watching a few more eyes, they will go to the village not far away, but a child holding a bamboo sword will turn back one step at a time, and the line of sight will always be placed behind Chen Ping. On the sword, I finally couldn’t stand the curiosity, turned and flew, and came to Chen Pingan’s side. I asked the word Baoguanzhou Yayan, who is a serious word: “Are you a swordsman?”

Chen Ping stood up and patted the palm of his hand. He smiled and asked, "Are you also?"

The child turned a blind eye and felt that the problem was so naive and not very airy: "I still have a peerless cheat."

Chen Pingan smiled and nodded, "I am."

The child looked down at the bamboo sword in his hand and looked up at the hilt in the raft behind the guy and asked, "Can you show me your sword?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "No."

The older child pulled the corner of his mouth and glanced at the vermilion wine gourd at the waist of Chen. "You are a stingy person. It is not like a swordsman walking in the rivers and lakes. I think your wine jug is definitely not filled with wine. It’s water, it’s like deceiving people.”

Chen Ping asked: "Have you seen the real swordsman?"

The child nodded hard.

There is a little girl with a red face behind her. "We have only been to the market for dozens of miles away, and we can't see the swordsman."

Soon, a sincere child echoed: "Mr. Xue has told us some poetry about swordsmen. The market will sell some very expensive villains. There are many rivers and lakes heroes on the top. Among them, swordsmen are the most powerful. All the bad guys can't beat them."

The child who admitted to seeing the real swordsman looked back and glanced at the two children immediately.

In addition, the slightly older child holding the wooden sword, the tiger's head, asked Chen Pingan: "How powerful is your sword?"

This problem has really stumped Chen Ping.

Chen Pingan had to say: "I have seen a very powerful swordsman, not your little man's book."

Bamboo sword children sneer.

The straight child holding the wooden sword believed in seven or eight points and asked: "Would you learn swordsmanship with those heroes? If you can play a sword, I believe that you are a real swordsman. If you can, go to When do you accept me as a disciple? I want to learn swords with you, not the kind of rapeseed. For example, if you go down with a sword, you can cut off the bridge in our village. I can learn from you now!"

Chen Pingan can not help but can not help.

On your own swordsmanship, do you still learn from yourself?

Chen Pingan is not clear. Sun’s ancestral home is a famous place in the old dragon city. Although the people living in this generation are mostly ordinary villagers with temperament and simplicity, there are many high-ranking people in the dark. Sitting in the town, helping the Sun family stare at the feng shui of this square ancestral home, free from outsiders. It’s just that the mountains and the mountains seem to be different from each other. In fact, there are some situations. It’s the gods who don’t know before. In addition to the two old people of Sun Jiazu's house, there is also a coward who is seclusion in the mountains, and an old man who is here to open branches and grandchildren. They are all real monks, three Jindan one yuan, both Sun’s partial ancestors who are unconventional, there are also high-ranking people who have come to take refuge in this world. Of course, some people are hired by Sun Jiazhongjin. The wealth is moving, and the gods are inevitable. After all, the money is collected every year. Valley rain money.

The four great temperamentians gathered in front of the husband-in-law at this moment. Because it is one of the eye-catchers, it seems that the coward of the young man is waving, the mountain wind is filled with water, and it is gathered into a picture. Everyone’s vision always follows that. The young man who is practicing the boxing sword along the river, the four began to bet the realm of this person. Some people say that since it is a friend of Sun Jiashu, it is a talented sword repair, and the fist is just a disguise. It must be a young man. In the Dongfu border sword repair, some people retorted that they may not be among the five realms. The other two are disputed teenagers in the Wufu four or five borders. One of them said that this is a very good fourth place for the youngsters, not the ordinary Wufu fifth. The youngsters are inevitably in addition to their own talents. It was a child who had been assisted by a high-ranking person since childhood. It was a young and powerful child in a jar of medicine. Maybe he was born in a millennial family of a rich enemy.

Although the four gods are each holding one end, they are eager to face red and red, but they are also happy.

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The small drug shop in the inner city, the less serious man went to the alley with the bench, but today there was no melon seeds, but a miscellaneous book bought by a shop in the shop, and many virtual heads were written on it. The story of Ba Brain is mostly the saints' deeds and teachings of Confucianism and Taoism. It is written on the footsteps of the two feet of the land. The man used to see this in the past, but he has been squatting in the lane for so long. No woman is willing to take a look at him, so that the man may think that he may have lost some books, and he may have a surprise in his hand.

In the heat of summer, the woman's clothes are much cooler. The man sits in the shade of a small tree and pretends to read a book. The corner of his eye is always sweaty on the woman's face. One of the enchanting mature women looks at it. The souls of the mans are all taken away, silently licking their **** wide shoulders, happy like a fairy.

Unfortunately, the man found himself taking the book as a scholar, and no woman was willing to see him.

In addition to a woman, came again, bucket waist, Mazi face, face plate is bigger than the man's ass, the man was crying and sorrowful, and finally began to carefully read the book, the young woman who lived nearby, came back and forth several times, waist The limbs were not twisted, but sloshing. The man always pretended to be a scorpion. Later, the woman couldn’t hold back the poisonous sun. She looked at her lover in a resentful manner and went home with satisfaction.

The man turned the book very fast, and finally stayed on a page of a book, recorded a Taoist sage with a "sub" as a suffix, by telling a story about "the virtual boat", to illustrate the avenue. It is said that someone is riding a small boat in the river, and a small boat is coming. The person called for a reminder three times, but it was still hit. The man screamed and finally found that there was no one on the boat, and he laughed.

In the end, of course, there will be a golden sage of the saints, which is passed on to the descendants. The saint said that “the only way to be alone is to be unique. The one who is unique is expensive.”

The sage also said: "Only people can swim in the world, but they can't avoid people."

The man did not think that this was nonsense, and even he could understand the true meaning of it, but even if he understood these big and unreasonable reasons, it would be of no benefit to him.

Because he is not the same as the Taoist saint.

Even if he was the teacher of the teaching book, he went to secretly listened to it many times. It was the same reason. Even if it was some hardships, he was quite sentimental and could be useless for his own cultivation.

But what he didn't understand the most was the brother who also practiced in a small place. The guy was doing the rough things of the villagers all over the world, but he was able to climb all the way to the palace, and the guy has now even become Tenth Wufu. I like to marry my master all the year round, and I often say that the brothers have good understanding.

He wouldn't remember to hate Master or his brother, but he couldn't figure it out, so he had lived so much for so many years, and he didn't even have the heart to prove to Master, so he became more and more wronged.

Until Master took him from the northern town to the old dragon city.

He has no complaints.

He just worried that the old man would stay alone in the town. Li Er left, no one can boast, he also left, no one can be embarrassed, the old man who smoked the smoke all day long, how bored?

He was a pure Wufu who had been at the peak of the Eight Realms. He was guarding a small pharmacy all day long and screaming at the long legs.

It’s rare for Master to tell the last word to himself. It’s hard to say a little more, but it’s a swearing statement. “You Zheng Dafeng should not look forward to martial arts in this life.”

The man closes the book and acts as a fan to fan his ears.

Then his face was black, and he walked up the bench and ran back to the alley.

The daring girl who dared to smack his beauty, even the thief was not dead, went home and changed into a flowery dress, and began to sway in the street.

Back to the drugstore, the man squatted on the shopkeeper's chair. Suddenly, his eyes lit up and he lifted his buttocks and wiped it. Wow, there were beautiful people sitting secretly, and there was room temperature in the chair, but you couldn’t squander it. rub.

A young girl with a sorrowful resentment, unwillingly took out a few pieces of copper coins, fell on a woman's palm, and then squinted at the treasurer.

The man was in the heart, smirked, and the big and small girls were betting on themselves, to see if they could be wisely aware of the beauty of the human body, which was really naughty.

Someone came to visit and was a handsome boy. With his dress, he could see that he was rich, but in the end there was more money. The woman in the pharmacy was a city-born woman, and her eyes were still shallow and could not be seen. But men like to watch beautiful women, women like to look at the handsome man with a skinny, what is wrong?

In the shop, Yan Yanyans are all fascinating, and the man is suddenly slouched, and he is powerless: "Fan Jiazi, do you want to do it?"

Facing the man of Lili, the boy was slightly restrained, then endured the discomfort of the heart, pinching a small bench with his fingers and sitting next to the man, whispering: "Mr. Zheng, my father asked me to ask, when is it? Can you teach me the boxing method?"

The man is perfunctory: "Fan Xiaozi, the three borders are broken, and they are not in a hurry."

The teenager is bitter, but he does not dare to urge this Mr. Zheng.

The man thought that he had only taught the teenager a little fur from beginning to end. It was not worth a few dollars. It was not worth the money in this inner city drug shop. A Wufu in Wuzhou can teach.

The man is a little bit into the heart, and he is depressing the voice. He is saying that "the pure Wufu is no better than the martial artist. The latter likes to be a thousand miles away. The talent is scary. It is okay to break a realm in one day, but the martial arts can't do it, no matter how good the qualifications are." It is necessary to be down-to-earth, step by step, and sometimes even when it is clear that you can break the border, you must press hard, and you must smother those impurities and spirits, and smear a little bit, and repair it a little. You are doing it now, I want you to help. The ointment you have made, and the hot spring you have built, are all practicing, but the practice you need most now, not the temperament of the fire."

The man finally smiled and said: "Oh, what you want you to come, is your kid's own urgency."

The teenager in the old dragon city Jinyi jade food blinked and was ashamed.

It is too difficult for Wufu to be in the fourth place.

Therefore, it was called the mud bodhisattva crossing the river, almost all of his own talents, seven masters of Wufu masters, can not give pointers. It is possible to teach a shortcut to the big masters who are far away from the eight borders. However, in general, the eight-level martial arts martial arts are easy to find, but the Wufu of the eight borders can be a big Baoguanzhou. How many? There are only a handful! And almost all of them were honored by the great dynasty. It is said that this also involves the vain power of a country, where is the head of the old dragon city? Retreat 10,000 steps, even if there are, the family and Sun family are more rich than his family, certainly not the Fan family.

Hanzi pats the chest and guarantees: "Fan Xiaozi, wait a second, as long as you have polished to the real three-way bottleneck, I will take the shot and will not let your Fan's money float. When you want to break the border, it is difficult. ”

The young man came to the shop with all his stomach, and he left the alley with sorrow.

All the way, there are Jin Danjing ancestors in the dark to follow the escort.

To know that a osmanthus island ferry boat, on the day of the birth of the boy, has already been assigned to his name, just waiting for the day of his trip and crown ceremony, you can call the amazing wealth that has soared every year.

As soon as the boy left, the women began to groan again and asked about the boy’s family. The man stretched out a palm and made a pinching action. The line of sight passed from their chest and said: "The old rules of the drug shop, If you are willing to pay the cost, the treasurer will tell her the name of the teenager, and where is the family, whether it is like a plump body, or a petite and exquisite..."

The women did not have a hook.

The man swears: "I don't want to be a little lover, I really fight for you."

The women had already dispersed, whispering in twos and threes, talking about the whispers associated with the boy.

Hanzi comfortably leaned back in the chair and said to himself: "I am a woman's fate of Zheng Dafeng. I am in the same league as Chen Xiaozi's early years. It is difficult to be a brother, a brother and a younger brother..."

The drug shopkeeper named Zheng Dafeng, from Zhuzhu Dongtian, used to be responsible for the gatekeeper and charged a bag of gold and copper coins.

Not long ago, the master of the monk brought him a letter, asking him to help Chen Pingan break up the four "real gas eight-two symbols."

But at the end of the secret letter, it is also said that if Chen Pingan can break through the situation, let him Zheng Dafeng must ensure that the boy is in the old dragon city.

Zheng Dafeng turned his head and looked out at the alley outside the shop, muttering: "Fan xiaozi, the genius of the martial arts in the eyes of the world, will put up a few pieces of infuriating and half a catty? Otherwise, the body will not be able to afford it. The surname Chen’s 榆木疙瘩, who hasn’t seen it for a few days, has been so fierce? Even if he practiced boxing, it’s only how many years have he started to learn from the door?

The man self-deprecating said: "Master, you really have no swearing. It really is that the brothers are more savvy. I was not very optimistic about Chen Pingan."

Suddenly a girl was full of anger and screamed at the man: "Zheng treasurer! My book, give it back to me!"

Zheng Dafeng coughed and took out the book from his arms and placed it on the counter.

The girl is flushed, "What else!"

Zheng Dafeng suddenly took out the same woman's close-fitting dress from his arms, wrapped it in his hands and gently placed it next to the book. The guilty conscience said: "Your parcel is so bright and bright, and a corner of the book is revealed. I was a little curious. After I took the book, I found that my clothes were a little dirty, so I was kind enough to think about helping you clean..."

Two pink girls quickly put away their robes, then grabbed the books, licked them on the face of the man, and screamed: "Big color embryo! Stinking!"

The man holds the book, a serious saying: "You misunderstood that I am not a gentleman, even if I suffer from this humiliation, because you look good, I can forgive you, but the clothes are dirty, I will help you clean this kindness, you can thousand I can't live up to it."

The pharmacy was bursting into laughter, mixed with the smiles of the women, and the grievances of the girls.

Zheng Dafeng hugged his head in his hands and smiled.

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The paradise of the Sun family in the outer city of Laolongcheng, near the wooden bridge near the village.

The four gods on the mountain have already removed the landscape method. After all, watching a foreign country boy bicker with a group of country children, has no taste.

As for the back-swording boy, it is a superb sword repair, or a pure Wufu of the refining environment. The four still have no quarrel to the result of being able to serve the public. However, the four are the most well-known monks. The old dragon city is the most mixed area in Baopingzhou. Many people from the three continents in the east will pass through this place. Most of them are willing to enjoy a face and become a family and five majors. The surname of the surname, the next one is not too big a small incense, so the four self-cultivation is a very high practicing spirit, it is impossible to talk about how the teenager is shocked.

But without exception, they all think that Sun Jiashu’s guest who brought the ancestral home personally, whether it is a martial artist or a pure Wufu, must be a very cheesy young genius. Maybe next time I come here, the teenager may have become Middle-aged people, formed into Jin Danke, is my generation. Or in the seventh place, it is expected to be able to take advantage of the martial arts, to counter the heavens, and thus to travel the wind, and at that time, it is the four people who need to show up, not just a friend of Sun Jiashu.

At the riverside, the children headed by two little swordsmen began to show off the swordsmanship of Chen Pingan, which proves that he is a swordsman walking in the rivers and lakes, rather than a river swindler who hangs a wine gourd to install a hero.

At the beginning, Chen Pingan just missed his childhood time, joking with these children and teasing them to play.

Later, I discovered that although the child is young, innocent, and never seen the real old dragon city, let alone talk about rivers and lakes and swordsmen.

However, some of their feelings are real. For example, the bamboo sword child, although full of sarcasm, but looking deep into the eyes of Chen Ping’s eyes, still has a hint of hope, he hopes that he will be a book on the villain. The masters of the rivers and lakes can defeat the wicked by swordsmanship.

The wooden sword child is extremely eager to be able to worship the high man. He even thinks about the burning of the scent. He waits for the "adult" with his sword in his eyes and can pull out the sword.

The rest of the children, all of them have big eyes, waiting for Chen Pingan to show their talents, so that when they go home to eat, they will brag with the mother.

Chen Pingan scratched his head. "So I show my hand?"

All the children are neatly licking the chicken and glutinous rice. The wooden sword boy does not forget to blame the law: "Mother-in-law, I am not happy, I saw you as a liar, afraid of the stuffing?"

Chen Pingan laughed happily. He just had to subconsciously reach out and pick up the sword. When he thought about it, he still took back his hand and didn’t drink.

He turned his head to look at the other side, and the river was four feet wide.

Chen Pingan turned and faced the river bank. "You are optimistic."

The children are blind and don't know what this guy is going to do.

Chen Pingan jumped two times in the same place and shook his legs.

The three borders are broken into four realms and are said to be mud Buddhas crossing the river.

Chen Pingan has completely forgotten this moment.

Chen Pingan slowly raised his arm and reminded again: "Is it optimistic?"

The children brushed their heads.

Chen Pingan stretched his hand around the shoulder and held the coffin sword in the raft.

Pulling the sword in an instant, throwing it to the other side of the river, using Wufu Qiaojin, the Suimu sword made a turn in the air, turned into a sword pointed directly to the other side, flew straight, but did not fly fast.

"Go!"

Chen Pingan laughed a little, his toes were a little bit, his body shape swept away, and his feet stepped on the wooden sword.

At first, it was a little swaying. After standing still, the teenager would like to step on the Feijian Yufeng and cross the river.

Wow!

It’s a **** swordsman, not a liar.

The children were all stunned and envious and admired.

Finally, Chen Ping, who stepped on the Jiandu River, moved sideways, before the sapling sword fell on a small ridge on the other side of the river, and then caught the fallen eucalyptus sword.

He stood in the golden yellow rapeseed, and there was an invisible instinct in the vicinity of his hands and feet.

Chen Ping’s heart was shocked. First, there was no more mistakes than the children. Then he turned and gave a thumbs up to the children and pointed at himself. He smiled and said: "My name is Chen Pingan, a swordsman!"

Chen Pingan’s direction to Sun’s ancestral home, this time throwing a sapling sword, the force is heavy, so the wooden sword rushed away, Chen Pingan once again got up and catch up, this time stepping on the sword, the wind is very familiar. .

Finally, there is a little bit of juvenile sword fairy.

One person and one sword, crossing the river again.

Chen Pingan stepped on the sword, arms around his chest, closed his eyes, raised his head high, and silently felt some wonderful flow between heaven and earth.

On the face of the breeze, a relaxed Chen Ping, the mud Buddha has passed the river, so now is the fourth.