Chapter 340： Have a pen

Chen Pingan was lying in bed, the strange dream, always lingering in my heart.

Last time, I was studying in the dream of the Guihua Island ferry. I don’t know if there is any deep meaning this time, or is it just a dream, is it a suspicious one?

Chen Ping sat up, and since he couldn't sleep, he simply came to the table and began to count the family.

During the day, Jiu Niang came to the exact news. In the early morning tomorrow, Yao’s team in Beijing will pass through Fox Town. When the two sides go together, they will go to Yujingcheng, and then they will split up in a famous ferry outside Beijing’s capital. Chen Ping and his entourage Continue to the north, visit the Xiantian peak in the mountains, the old general Yao Town has arranged two kinds of identity for them, the second half of the walking down the mountain, the same can be unimpeded.

Chen Ping’s fuel lamp, put the sword on the table, Feijian fifteen, and Chen Ping took out the robe of the robe, some distressed, both distressed and damaged by the relics of the overseas immortals, even more distressed to repair the golden A copper coin, the rain money has been used up, not a small summer money, not snowflake money, but the original Zheng Dafeng broke through the old dragon city, as a reward, gifted to Chen Pingan a small bag of gold fine copper money One.

Chen Ping felt the robes stacked neatly and sighed.

It is no wonder that the practice of practicing is to eat the work of Jinshan Yinshan. No one should talk about how much money he can spend.

However, Chen Pingan did not think of it and retired Liu Youzhou of Shanshan Prefecture. It is estimated that this father is the same age person of Weizhou Fortune God, and he is qualified to make a fuss for his own money.

Chen Pingan took out the bag of gold and copper coins and poured it on the table. They piled up into a small building. They were less than a slap in the palm. Chen Pinghui smiled, and the building was small and short. A little bit, otherwise he is happier.

These valuable gold coins have no one to raise money and spring money, but to win the money. The two sides are engraved with the words "to remove the evil world", and the words and Chen Ping were first contacted in Zhuzhudong. The pressure to win is different. I want to come. Every coin is minted and changed.

Chen Pingan was in the hanging hills, and with the watchman, he learned a seemingly shallow, actually very orthodox refining mouth, and previously refining the gold and copper coins, but it took a while to spend more tea. The broken and torn robe of the robe, the latitude and longitude thread, such as the willow shoots, survived, and it was amazing.

Chen Pingan estimated that this robes could be restored at the first ten days, and there was an unexpected joy. Chen Ping discovered the strangeness of the golden dragons on the robe. The largest one was the scorpion and the two Slightly small Jinlong's eyeballs, Jinguang is not obvious. After eating "golden copper coins," the finishing touches, especially the aura contained in the golden beads are thick and watery.

This discovery has made Chen Ping, who has always been obsessed with the magic weapon of the world, have some heartbeat, because the appearance of this golden robes is as high as Wei Weizhu's martial arts. What do you need to know above the magic weapon? Fairy soldiers! The old dragon city of Fujiayizhou has accumulated thousands of years and has never had a veritable fairy.

However, Chen Pingan does not expect Jin Yu to grow into a robes of a stalwart. After all, Tian knows that he needs to make up a few gold coins, and now the 骊zhudong days no longer exist, and the three gold coins are very likely to be cut off. , no longer in the world.

Even if you are lucky enough to build a long-lived bridge, you have to refine the five magic weapons of the five elements. It’s hard to describe it in the sky. It’s just too much for Chen Ping’s, but it’s actually good, but it’s just one. After a million punches, you can practice a million punches. As long as you clearly see the road under your feet, you know where you should go next. As for how far it is, how hard it is to go, and don't think about it.

Chen Pingan continued to take out some long-lost items.

The golden daring presented by the city grandfather Shen Wen, the golden body fragments left behind by the gods after the death of the gods.

A bunch of green bamboo slips that can trace the source to the Qingshen Mountain have been filled with poetry and poetry by Chen Ping.

The sacred stone that He Xiaozong Huang Guanhe Xiaoliang returned to him.

Chen Pingan finally took out the water seal printed by Mr. Qi himself and gently placed it in the middle of the table. Chen Ping was on the table. As the saying goes, the landscape is not separated, and the mountain print has been destroyed in the dragon's ditch. The prints are a bit solitary.

Chen Pingan stunned and gave birth to a thought. On the way, he was looking for an opportunity to buy a white jade scorpion. The material is generally fine. After carving the eight words, you can not be in the hair, not to show anything, pure I feel that this is the beginning of the line, even if I don’t wear the robes of the golden robes, it’s also the robes of the green robes. It’s not a scholar. If you are a loaded person, you can go back to Baoliangzhou and go to the Dagushan Cliff College to find them. Finally, you don't have to worry, you will be sorry for the classmates.

After reading so many books, I saw so many sages, but Chen Ping still liked those eight words.

To recite a gentleman, Wen Qiruyu.

Just thinking of the inn, there is a gentleman in the school, Chen Ping is somewhat curious about the Dafu College. If it is not appropriate to delay the trip in Tongyezhou, Chen Ping really wants to go to the college to travel.

The same, Chen Ping put away everything and put it back into the square.

At that time, Zheng Dafeng had to settle the old and new accounts, except for a bag of gold and copper coins. There was also a legendary piece of jade. It was a jade card, and there was no essay, and it was extremely elegant.

It’s just that Chen Ping’s accustomed to dealing with Feijian fifteen, and he’s also happy, he’s never been able to move his feet. The Yuan Ying Di Xian may not be able to have a baby, so he will hide Chen Pingxue.

The nectar "Xiyue" was temporarily handed over to Wei Wei, and the narrow knife stopped the snow hanging in the waist of Lu Baixiang, and the infatuated sword gave the right back behind him.

The golden shackle that the old cockroach must make, if it is not the color is too eye-catching, whether it is the usual white color of the golden enamel, or the blue robes bought from the market shop, they can not be used as a belt. .

Received a rich family, Chen Pingan feels comfortable, why worry, only money and wine.

Standing up, went to the window to open the window, and suddenly found that there was no movement in the next door. The sound of the wall of the inn was not good. The little girl often snorted when she slept. Chen Ping thought that the money was like before, the mouse at night, went to the first floor. The stove stole something, just waited for a scent of scent, but waited for the opening of the door of the inn and the sound of closing the door. Chen Pingyi slammed the finger and instantly extinguished the light, and soon heard the sound of the money going upstairs.

When the door was closed next door, Chen Pingan calmed down, re-fueled the fuel, took out three books, and flipped through it.

It is the "Yushan Boxing" borrowed from Gu Yu, the "Dan Shuzhen" by Li Xisheng, and the "Swordsmanship" by Zheng Dafeng.

Nowadays, the chapters in the book have long been familiar with the heart. It is just that in addition to the recent study of the Lushan fist sleeping pile "Qianqiu", Fuxi and swordsmanship, compared to before entering the Huanfufu, there is almost no progress, it is impossible to divide Heart, Chen Pingan believes that some of the product ranks in "Dan Shuzhen" are slightly higher than the charms of the treasures of the Baota Town. Next, you can try it out and have a chance to do it all at once.

Chen Pingan went to Tianming for a night, and when it was not bright, he found a slight noise from the next door. After a short time, he heard a knock on the door. Chen Ping put away three books and got up to open the door. A money that seems to be ready to be sent, has been put on a cotton cloth bag, holding a mountain stick, and smiled and looked up and said: "When are we going to go to Jingjing City?"

Chen Pingan asked: "Is it not to let you stay in the inn?"

The smile is unchanged, and I continue to play stupid. "I want to call the little nephew to get up and cook for us. If I have enough to get on the road, I heard that Fox Town is two or three thousand roads away from the Daquan capital. It is far away."

Chen Pingzheng was about to talk. There was a yawning scholar who was yawning on the stairway. He walked to the side of the two people. Zhong Kui took a shot on the head of the money and slept, and asked Chen Ping: "The Yao family came here. Early? Yao Zhen thought so when the military department is still a book."

For no reason, I slammed the money and angered. When I picked up the mountain stick, I would give Zhong Kui a sigh of relief. Just after seeing Chen Ping, I immediately stopped the action and whispered: "The gentleman does not move." The book says, how do you be a scholar, you shouldn’t be able to live with you, and you’re right, and you’re the worst in the world.

Zhong Kui ignored the little girl's groaning, slaps and holds the money head, smiles and says: "Chen Pingan, you still bring her, I don't want to face such a girl every day, too hurt, it is estimated that the plum wine I have to drink it without any taste. Besides, the town of Fox Town is not very flat. You stayed here and it was against the original intention."

Save money and stand up immediately, stand up and look at your nose and nose, try to make yourself look good and honest.

Chen Ping did not immediately give an answer, "I think again."

Zhong Kui nodded and smiled: "I have to think about it."

Chen Pingan went downstairs to go for a walk, Zhong Kui just opened the inn of the inn, and Jiu Niang had already got up and started to have a busy breakfast.

Zhu has been inside the four people and opened the second floor door almost at the same time.

It was all over the place.

When Qian Qian and Zhong Kui went downstairs, she secretly pulled the bells of Zhong Kui. After he turned his head, he quietly said: "Look back, I will tell you good things at Jiu Niang."

Is this a retribution?

Zhong Kui gave her a thumbs up, "Derogatory!"

Chen Pingan went out for a few miles, and walked back and forth on the official road with six steps. It was refreshing.

A few more eyes on the outline of the town of Fox.

Chen Pingan almost didn't hold back. He wanted to take out the yang qi to pick up the light symbol. It was the only light-colored symbol of the golden material. To see where the fox is hidden in the fox town, if it is really a demon, Ordinary pick light symbols may not be able to show, can make the Dafu College gentleman stay here to guard, will not be what the "five-day big demon" on the other side of the country.

Only this thought was forcibly annihilated by Chen Ping, if the true golden light of the light symbol, if there is a demon scorpion lurking in Fox Town, the symbol is burning, it is both a warning and a provocation, Chen Pingan eats If you are full, you will find trouble for yourself. Then, a rare golden paper, now one less is used, not so bad.

After Chen Ping returned to the inn, he sat on the threshold and felt a headache.

It turned out that Qian Qian and Zhong Kui sat on a table, and Zhong Kui drank a little wine. He was mistaken for the children there, and he listened to the money and listened attentively.

Zhong Kui asked: "Do you know why you can't say that a gentleman doesn't move?"

Money replied: "Reading people can't fight."

Zhong Kui lowered his voice and mysteriously said: "The real meaning of this sentence is that the gentleman just has to move his mouth, and the other party is already dead."

Do not worry about money, "Justice quarrels so powerful, can you still kill people?"

Zhong Kui stepped on a bench with a sullen face and raised his eyebrows, indicating that the little girl had poured wine on himself to give the truth.

Money and eyes, full of disgusting, squinting at Zhong Kui, her black face clearly tells which green onion you are.

Zhong Kui was not annoyed. He extended his finger and clicked on a little black-headed hoe. He laughed and said: "You don't like to lose."

It’s annoying to save money, stand up, bend over and take a shot and take a shot of Zhong Kui’s finger.

When Zhong Kui swayed his body, he was going to point at the money, and the money was waving over the palm.

At the far counter, Jiu Niang looked at Zhong Kui, but I don’t think that the heart of a big man’s children is not good enough. It is worthy of letting the woman look at it.

But since Zhong Kui can do this, it should not be a bad person.

I haven’t met such a shameless reader. I am so tired that I am panting and sitting back. I laughed and said: "Since the gentleman is so powerful, why do you still say that you would rather sin a gentleman than a villain?!"

Zhong Kui smiled and said: "That is because I did not meet me."

Money is pulling the corner of your mouth. "You will be embarrassed. Can you read more books?"

Zhong Kui slaps on his face, speechless, better like no face to face the sages on the platform, "I lost."

Chen Pingan went to Jiu Niang and took out the silver that had been prepared for a long time. Jiu Niang did not shirk this time. This silver, twenty-two, two, since the Yao’s benefactor was willing to give it, she had to accept it. She smiled bitterly: "Chen Gongzi, this time in Beijing, I hope to help me take care of Lingzhi a little. Her arrogance is really not pleasing, and the son has to move more, so I have to take it."

Chen Ping nodded and agreed, then smiled and reached out.

Jiu Niang is confused.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The care of Yao’s girl, there is no twenty-three or two silver, can’t say it.”

Jiu Niang has not laughed so much for years, she has shot the silver in Chen Ping’s palms, and the woman is very happy. “Hey, I never thought that the son was a smart trader!”

Chen Pingan really put away the money and joked: "Going out, you need to make money."

Zhong Kui turned to look at the joy of Jiu Niang and Chen Pingan, and screamed at the kitchen. "When I have breakfast, I will give you a bowl of vinegar and a big bowl!"

Everyone had eaten breakfast, and the horseshoes on the outside of the inn were getting more and more clear.

Parting is imminent.

Chen Pingan suddenly remembered something, and asked Qu Kui tentatively: "Can you write a Spring Festival couplet for me?"

Chen Pingxin thought about the green shirt scholar, so it was a gentleman of the academy. I thought it would be a good pen, so I should give a good sign for myself in the coming year.

Zhong Kui’s eyes lit up. “Do you give money?”

Jiu Niang smiled and said: "You lost your money?!"

Zhong Kui stunned, the fart ran up to the counter, and the handcuffs: "Jiu Niang, pen and ink serve."

Jiu Niang won a white eye, "A gentleman, you can't find it yourself?"

The inn has a pen and ink and a red paper cut into a blank spring couplet. Because in the past, the old humpbacks are hands-on and well-written. After all, it is the third brother of Yao Zhen. Although Yao is a great family in the border customs, he is a great family. Yao’s poetry and essays are not sloppy, marching in battle, and arranging warfare techniques. If Yao’s children are really rough martial artists, they can’t do it.

Chen Pingan said that he does not have to prepare pen and ink. He has.

Before saying this, the wrist has been turned over and the small snow cone has been taken out of the square.

It was very charming to pick up the pair of Spring Festival red paper and spread it on a wine table.

She did not forget the bell who stood at the table and rolled her sleeves. "You have to use more snacks, write better, and hang on my wall later!"

Zhu Conceived four people, all came together, very curious what this gentleman would write.

As for how Chen Ping came from, how can he write without using ink, and Jiu Niang pretended not to see anything.

After Zhong Kui took the pen, he sank into the field, and he looked solemn and shouted. He took the dragon snake and wrote five words.

The word is very right, and the wind and the rhyme seem to be still not talked about.

The content is "pen and rain".

Obviously, this is not the text that the Spring Festival couplets should have. It seems that Zhong Kui is so hard to catch an opportunity to shake his own identity as a scholar.

Zhu Xuan has been carefully looking at the five words, smiling.

The right side of the 已经 has turned around and looked at the entrance of the inn. The Yao family is coming soon.

Jiu Niang no expression: "Little scorpion, come to the broom, someone is itchy."

Zhong Kui looked innocently: "Don't, I wrote it with great care. I can't do it. I will write another one. The money on the table is the money of the two Spring Festival couplets."

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "It's very good. Just write this one. Write five more words."

Nine Niang stared at Zhong Kui, who quickly pushed a small scorpion for gloating. "Go to your master's room and take a pair of foundations. Forget it, just two good ones. If the nine mothers are not satisfied, I will change it again."

Zhong Kui first wrote the back of the first Spring Festival couplet, and the poem became a ghost.

Perhaps he felt that he had written "big". Zhong Kui burst into laughter and found himself under the steps. "Hands are born, not written well, not written well, not as much as half of the usual skills."

Later, the two Spring Festival couplets, Zhong Kui wrote well-behaved, very festive, is the Spring Festival couplet, is not the first such a slap.

"New Year Na Yuqing, Jia Festival No. Changchun."

After writing the second one, Zhong Kui himself was extremely satisfied, saying that this spring post content is the ancestor of all the Spring Festival couplets in the world.

The third one is the most satisfying for Jiu Niang, because it is a good idea to be a prosperous country, and the country is prosperous and prosperous.

It is that the money is very good, and finally gave Zhong Kui a good face.

Chen Pingan carefully took care of the three Spring Festival couplets and thanked Zhong Kui for his fist.

Zhong Kui is frankly accepted.

Then the two looked at each other.

Chen Pingan reluctantly reminded: "Pen."

Zhong Kui asked: "I have sent you three pairs of meanings such a beautiful spring post, you can not send me a brush?"

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

Zhong Kui also wants to bargain, and finds that Jiu Niang’s face is clouded. It is estimated that she does not need to take a small scorpion to find the broom. She herself will sweep herself out of the house. He sighs and reluctantly hand over the small snow cone to Chen Pingan. Muttered: "There are four words in the pen on the pole. It has a fate with me. What a match, Chen Ping, you are a great fight, very beautiful."

Chen Pingan did not deliberately hide and hold, and took away the small snow cone that Li Xisheng gave, laughing: "I can't give it to you."

Looking at Zhong Kui's look is pitiful, Jiu Niang smiled and said: "The money of the Spring Festival couples is exempted. Not only that, but in the sake of the three Spring Festival couplets, you can take a five-year-old green plum wine."

Zhong Kui immediately opened his eyes and smiled.

The official road outside the inn is dusty.

One of the young girls Yao Lingzhi and the young Yao Xian went down to the inn of the inn and greeted Chen Pingan and his party.

Jiu Niang said to Yao Ling on the road carefully, then he swallowed.

The girl also red eyes, turned her head and turned around, no longer looking at her mother's grace.

Yao Town, wearing a casual dress, stood next to a carriage. The Yao’s team in Beijing, in addition to three deliberately empty carriages, also prepared five high-headed horses for Chen Ping’s. Waiting for the war horse, the top privileged children of the capital may not be able to own one.

Yao Zhen did not think that except for the skinny little girl and the stunning woman with a long sword, the rest of Chen Ping’s four chose to ride the horse.

In this regard, Yao Zhen has no objection. After greeting with Chen Ping, the old general sat back in his own compartment and had dozens of books. They were all Yao’s ancestors. Each book wrote many Yao’s ancestors. The margins and experience of turning a book are almost the same for every page.

Perhaps this is the inheritance and order of the high gates of the world, and the incense is long.

This time, Yao Town only brought three Yao's children. The three belong to the same generation. Yao Jinzhi, who is sitting alone in a carriage, Yao Xianzhi and Yao Lingzhi, who are on the same side of the team.

Seven or eight military monks were scattered among the ranks.

Yao Zhen and Chen Pingan said frankly that two of them were secretly enshrined by the Daquan dynasty. If it was not for the purpose of entering Beijing, even the great general of the great ranks of Daquan had no right to mobilize the two monks.

The remaining sixty rides are all old-fashioned pawns of the bow and horse, and a small number of family members of these old pawns, mostly the superintendents of the Yao family and the miscellaneous prostitutes.

Chen Ping is mixed in the team and riding slowly.

Even if Zhu Shou is sitting on the horse, he still shrinks his body. As the horsebacks undulate and sway, it seems to be the most casual and amiable one of Chen Ping’s four.

Lu Baixiang is keeping his eyes closed.

Wei Wei is among the best in the team, naturally.

On the other side of the inn, Jiu Niang has been reluctant to withdraw her sight.

The old humpback squatted at the door with smoke, and the smog covered the vicissitudes of the folds, such as the mist between the mountains and the gullies.

The little scorpion climbed to the roof, looked up, and just left, he began to look forward to the next reunion with the sister of the sword.

Zhong Kui came to the small grave, the stone tombstone had already fallen, and he had also opened the soil and took away the objects inside the crown.

Some fun, kids.

Zhong Kui touched his head, turned his head and looked at the mighty and far-reaching team, took back his sight, and after shaking his hands, he staggered back to the inn and said to himself: "Sunrise in the East China Sea, Wanli Rongjin. When the moon falls in the west, it rises up late at night. Unfortunately, it is not right, otherwise it is a famous article on the board."

Zhong Kui thought for a moment and hesitated to take a trip to Fox Town.

Mr. daring is too small, so it is the mountain owner of the Dafu Academy, and he is also born in a saint's house in Shenzhou.

The nine-tailed fox, although its name, stayed at the forefront of the second page of the real name written by the white master, but since she knew her real name, it was not a matter of words. ?

Zhong Kui hugged his head in his hands and breeze.

It seems that there is still a burst of autumn wind, spinning in his two raised sleeves.

Such a bell, the woman inside the inn, has never seen it. (https:)