Chapter 379： Precursor

This rainwater contains an unusual gloom. After Chen Ping’s words broke, the key to truly letting the caves and rivers and lakes slogan is not the bitterness of the walk, not the narrow hand, or even Chen’s hand. ?, and only one sentence, "the old gods of Jin Guiguan have not yet shot."

This means that Jin Guiguan either moves behind and shows that the enemy is weak. When the snake is out of the hole, it is either unmatchable and can only be used to shrink the Taoist view and avoid its edge.

No matter what kind of reason, this kind of **** fights on the mountain, even if there is some incense, the women from the Yunxiao country are still reluctant to put their lives into their lives. As for the **** hurricane on several rivers and lakes The old devil head is Fengxian, and it is a generation of old-fashioned people. This mountaineering is to build a ladder for the granddaughter to go to heaven. Jinguiguan can collect a proud disciple from the situation. Both sides need it. Daze is not a dwarf. Yan Fengxian is not willing to give Jindingguan to be a pawn.

Chen Ping returned to the original place, and the money was very dog-legged. I didn’t know where to pull out a small slate. I gave Chen Pingan a small bench. I slammed the ground on my hands and rubbed the soil. I looked up and comforted: "Master, you are still very good. The end is a bit embarrassing, but it can be ignored."

When I finished the meeting, I often watched Lu Baixiang playing against people, and I was fascinated by the students. I spent a lot of time with the scrolls, and I still learned a lot of things, such as the warfare of the old Wei’s side. What is the word long snake array, Longmen array, but the line, the vertical and horizontal six words, and finally rely on the ability, chaos knife to kill, chaos knife cut." I learned a few rules of Qinqi with Xiaobai, and Zhu Xuan learned a few hand-small dishes. Zhu Chuan saw that she often worked hard and worked hard, and sent a copy of the Jianghu Ranger novel to see the money. I spent money on sleepless nights, and I talked to the right side about many slang words that walked the rivers and lakes, such as "I want to live from here, leave for life," "Boldly cut the thief, eat me a shot."

Zhang Shanfeng looked at the rain curtain outside, and was more worried. He whispered: "With such a big rain, it has been going on for so long. The sea monks in the sea may not be able to hold it, unless it is already well-prepared. These handwritings, if they are really drawn from the law, rather than their own way, are from the sky to the ground to scatter snow money, so the possibility of the dragon gate monk is greater, do not know the realm of Jin Guiguan's Taoist Can you cope with this rainy rain that affects the landscape?

Zhang Shanfeng's voice is not big, but Yan Fengxian and Yan Zhizhai Laojiao are the martial arts masters on the rivers and lakes. If you pay attention to it, you can listen to it. If you don't care about yourself, you will laugh at the old man. "Since the relationship between Lu Zhizhai and Jin Guiguan Good, I must know the height of the master's method of the family."

The old man hesitated for a moment and nodded: "The theory of the preaching has been two hundred years old. It is exactly what the dragons in the clouds and the dragons call for rain."

Yan Fengxian frowned: "The recent sayings of the rivers and lakes that have been boiling up are not the closure of Zhang Guo for decades. This time, the smooth exit has already become a legendary land god?"

The old man smiled bitterly: "How do you become a celestial being of Jindan, how can you take it out of the world, and do it? Do you want to practice it, and you will be directed to the old gang, become a **** lover, and willing to be in the mud. The money in the pond is really gold and silver in the mud pond. We are very rare in the rivers and lakes. We must bend over and touch the mud. The gods on the mountain will be rare. However, it is true that the fruit has a place of immortality. The old gang does not have to doubt, time is sooner or later, your granddaughter worships Zhang Guo as a teacher, and practice in Jin Guiguan, the future will not be bad."

Yan Feng nodded and looked a little better.

The dragon gate monk, who is a martial artist of the Seven Kingdoms, will be jealous, but he will never be afraid of it. He has died in his hand and has a handful of monks.

A dragon gatekeeper who is expected to be in the future, Jin Fengxian is willing to pay enough respect and has enough qualifications to be the preacher of his granddaughter.

Osawa will definitely present a filial piety every year, and send a secret to the Qingyao Mountain Jinguiguan.

Zhang Shanfeng’s heart sighs. It’s not that the people on the mountain don’t know the things on the mountain. The gods in the eyes of the old people in the sacred and sacred sacred ancestors, too high and empty, not muddy, how about Jin Dan’s immortals, not the same as the need to work hard to build a family, practice, It is the biggest hole in the world. Only the vast majority of the immortals, in addition to the accustomed Yamazawa wild repair, have the big monks of the Shantou Dongfu, do not need to do their own affairs, the self-owned sects in the relationship, they only need to concentrate on the practice, so to speak The old man in the rouge is barely guessing half.

At this time, in the deep mountains of the rain curtains, there were lightning and thunder, big earthquakes, wind and rain, and lion-sounding sounds, which were one after another.

After a while, the vision stopped, and there was only this rainstorm between heaven and earth.

After about a scent of incense, the grottoes in the grottoes on the right, Zhu Convergence, and the three immortals, almost looked up to the outside of the grotto.

It’s as usual, but it’s a tight heart.

From the shackles of the young immortal, two of them have a keen instinct that is not weaker than themselves?

You must know that you are one of the four masters of Qinglan, Qingshan, and Yunxiao. Although it was a battle with the immortals 30 years ago, it broke some martial arts fundamentals. After 30 years of healing, there is still no recovery of martial arts peaks. For the bottom of the four masters, but the tiger does not fall, he is not far from falling, but from the second to the fourth, it is still a well-deserved master.

This three-year Buddhism and Taoist event has attracted many monks who are hiding in the Tibetan Mastiff. However, there are only a handful of top players on the rivers and lakes. Some of the so-called small masters are just a few of them. Wu Wufu, the foundation is vain, really want to live and die, can not afford to beat them four people.

How come this mountain encounter, suddenly appeared so much? In addition to the beautiful woman with a beautiful sword, and the old man who looks like an approachable person, the singer of the singer and the singer of the singer, and the savvy man who is taciturn, is also a very hard-pointed master of the river, this is the beginning of the feng xian xian, The only reason to look at Chen Ping’s eyes. The cloud from the dragon wind from the tiger, if the young immortal master is a snake cat generation, how can he surrender to these martial arts masters?

The heavy rain is getting smaller.

In the rain curtain, there are a number of young Taoist priests and small children who come together. For the first time, the Jinguiguan Taoist priests, like the crown jade, have a charming smile. Behind them, in addition to their own umbrellas, they also hold a paper umbrella, only the most The priests in front have no other things. After entering the grottoes, they put away the oil-paper umbrellas of the **, and they are graceful and graceful. They are different from the rich and noble of the family, and they have a charm. He looks at everyone and smiles: "There are people who are demon, Trying to use the rainy weather to ruin my Jinguiguan landscape, we don't have to panic. We have watched the Lord and the two friends who have come from afar. They have already put away the magical powers. You can safely climb with me. The group of demon people have already given the first volt, and no one escaped from the French Open. ""

Rouge Zhai Laoqi quietly glanced at the girl "Qingcheng", and the old man’s eyes were full of irresistible excitement. Before the old man saw the thunderous masterpiece, he had already had some luckful speculations, and his mood was stirring. Once he was taken seriously, he was trained. In the high hopes of Qingcheng, it is difficult to have an accident when I am studying with the teacher. At this moment, I heard that the handsome Taoist has confirmed that “the master and the friend of the family have helped each other”, and the old man thinks about the fairy appearance on the hanging image of his grandfather’s grandmother’s treasure. Time and feelings mixed, the grandfather's grandmother before the end of her life, at the time of her death, is still let her young and a sister, holding the ends of the painting axis, spread the picture, so that she finally took a look at the man on the portrait.

This time they rushed to **** the "Qingcheng" to the mountain to practice the road, it was the fat man who was sent to believe in the gods. For more than a hundred years, this is his first initiative to speak with the rouge, one or two. Everyone is very happy.

A handsome Taoist who is born and elegant, smiled and said: "These are oil-paper umbrellas, the umbrella surface is just ordinary, but the umbrella handle is the predecessor of our view. It is made of Aura and can be used to resist the wind and rain. If the mountain forest enters Huze, or if you are alone at night, you will be holding the Taogui umbrella of our Taoist temple. You don’t have to worry about infighting. If you meet this umbrella, they will retreat. The host is worried that there are those who have never used martial arts. Women and children, we made a special trip to let us down the mountain to send an umbrella."

More than a dozen Guigui umbrellas of Jinguiuan specialty were sent out.

A little red-toothed little boy, who saw the only peers in the early morning, paid for the money. When the teacher uncle sent an umbrella, he immediately ran to the black charcoal girl. Dao Tong sent his collateral umbrella and grinned.

It’s not rare that Jin Guiguan’s small broken umbrella, but Chen Ping’an is next to it, so the “teacher’s law” still has to talk about it. She refuses the paper boy’s paper umbrella, and then honestly with the little one. Acknowledgement.

The little boy is worried, saying that this rainy rain can not be underestimated, the most likely to hurt people's yang, the weak body, and the people whose life is not hard, will suddenly fall to the root of the disease, and it will not work when taking medicine, anyway, this Umbrellas are borrowed from them by their Taoist temples. They don’t accept silver. Why don’t you, hold the scorpion, the stalks of the stalks, and not heavy.

Saving money only hates that I can't turn my eyes.

Looking at the cute little boy who explained the rain and the bad things, Chen Pingan smiled and licked his head and asked her to take the paper umbrella and look at the handsome Taoist. Long, I heard that Guiguan has taken the disciples to open the mountain. I don’t know if we are the foreigners who meet the meeting, can we go up the mountain and watch the feast, and disturb us?"

The handsome Taoist smiled and nodded. "Of course, after climbing, you only need to get a booklet, pay attention to some of the door-to-door taboos listed above."

Xiaodao Tong immediately turned to the handsome Taoist screaming: "Small teacher, the matter on the booklet, I have a good start, or let me tell the son?"

The handsome Taoist smiled: "If the son is willing to listen to your noise, you will accompany the son to climb."

Chen Pingan’s fists thanked the two large and small Jinguiguan Taoist priests and smiled: “Thank you for your long road, and you have a long road.”

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at Xu Yuanxia and Zhang Shanfeng. The two men nodded lightly and gestured to climb into the view. There was nothing wrong with it.

After making up his mind, Xu Yuanxia was somewhat delighted. Jin Guiguan closed the door and thanked the guests all the year round, which made it impossible for outsiders to appreciate the style. There were rumors under the Qingshan Guoshan, the Tianshui scattered flowers in Baishui Temple, the Guizi Manchu, and the source of Jingui. It is the thousands of old laurel trees behind Jin Guiguan, and there is also a fairy who travels to the heavens and earth to lower his body shape. He comes to Taoist Temple, fingers Guishu, and Jinkou Yuyan: "This month also grows."

The yellow cows did not even enter the grotto before. After all, it was a demon creature. This time, it was changed. The Taoist monks may not be suspicious. Once they have provoked the doubts of Jin Guiguan, Chen Ping’s inevitable explanations are many. Fortunately, the ox is also on the deep mountain. Disputes, in the distance from the grotto, I told Chen Pingan with a heartfelt voice. It recently waited in the submerged hills. Unless the celestial patrols are not easy to be found, Chen Ping will want to be careful. He will come out and say clearly.

The Taoist Temple is at the top of Qingyao Mountain. The road is muddy and difficult to climb. From the foot of the mountain to the Taoist Temple, the widest road is just three people walking side by side. It is not necessary to look at the carriage. It is obvious that Jin Guiguan is not willing to deal with Yamashita. .

Chen Pingan, they went to the Qinghu Palace in Qingjingshan, and built a full three-level ladder, which is more magnificent than the palace of the emperor.

Jingui is not big, but it accommodates forty or fifty Taoist practitioners. Those who carry the younger generations of mountaineering have invited people to build huts on the mountainside of Qingyao Mountain. As a shelter, Jin Guiguan does not stop this, and some of them are active. And it is the Jianghu martial art of the Qing dynasty's forces. Seeing Jin Guiguan's good speech, he has hired dozens of young and strong people on the side of the mountainside, and broke the ground to start construction. The house built is no less than the inn restaurant in the downtown area.

Jin Guiguan is a less common jungle temple, but according to the handsome gossip words, the Taoist property is not completely rooted in the path of the French doctrine, and the audience will get the green. The golden jade genealogy issued by the Chinese court, as long as you worship the concept of the fruit, rather than simply hang on to the loyal Taoist priests in the Jinguiguan practice, even if the naturalization became a genealogy teacher, I am afraid this is the rivers and lakes and the powerful portal, willing The basic reason for carrying a family of younger generations.

Only those Taoist palaces will be equipped with eight heads and three heads, and Jin Guiguan will be only forty or fifty people. Naturally, there is not so much emphasis on it, except for the views and opinions, but the three or two deacons and the head of the library are only five or six heads. The handsome Taoist Xu Borui is the drumhead of Jin Guiguan. After all, the Taoist temple is small, and the two things are still indispensable.

If you say that the biggest descendant temple under the sun, there is no suspense, it must be the Dragon and Tiger Mountain Tianshifu in the Middle Kingdom.

This Taoist old god, Zhang Guo, was placed in the day after tomorrow, and the Daze gang of Fengxian, one of the largest local snakes in the Qing dynasty, had already been in the middle of the mountain, and he had built a silver of more than 100,000 yuan. The two "heat-proof palaces" are extremely eye-catching among many buildings. It seems that there is no doubt that Yan Fengxian is selected for his granddaughter.

Yan Zhizhai also hired people to create a unique courtyard, but Taoist Xu Borui said straight away: "Liu Qingcheng, Fuyang, two people can enter the view with the poor road, Jin Guiguan has cleaned up two elegant rooms."

Then Xu Borui smiled at Chen Pingan: "The Taoist temple is simple and the hospitality is not good. There are only two houses left in the moment. If the son wants to stay alone, he can go up the mountain with the poor road. If you don't want to be separated from your friends, there is no other place. Can live, the poor road can come out, help the son and some familiar young people of the Qing dynasty say hello, borrowing a few days, no big problem, but the good deeds."

Yan Feng said with a smile: "Why do Xu Daochang need such trouble, let the son and son go to live with me."

Rouge Zhai Lao also wants to invite Chen Ping and his entourage, but unfortunately they are all women. They need to avoid suspicion. It is really inconvenient to open their mouths. They can only watch this great goodness and help Daze to help those rough Wufu.

When the rain stopped, Chen Ping asked if Xu Borui could go to see the Taoist laurel tree today. Xu Borui smiled and said nothing, but he needed to lead the way, and he was not allowed to move around in the Taoist temple.

So Chen Pingan took the money, Zhang Shanfeng and Xu Yuanxia, ​​and continued to climb together. The four people in the picture followed the "green scorpion" and went to the residence.

The little boy likes to be close to saving money, holding a large paper umbrella in his arms. No way, the Taoist temple is his youngest, and the rest are old antiques. There are not a few open teeth, or a serious Taoist priest like Xu Shirui, who is so hard to meet a chatter. Peers, of course, are very excited.

It’s a bit impatient to save money. How can you spread such a small sparrow, and the monks on the mountain, shouldn’t they be like a scorpion?

Liu Qingcheng, a girl from Luan Zhai, and Li Yang, a granddaughter of Yan Feng, left the division and the elders to shelter. The former is somewhat cringe. The latter is not afraid of fear. She has been confirming with the Taoist Xu Borui that some rumors of Jin Guiguan are true and false. Xu Borui should be gentle in personality. The people who were born, answered one by one, neither added oil and vinegar, nor possessed Tibetan mastiffs, so that Xiangyang even had a good impression on Jin Guiguan.

Liu Qingcheng took the courage and asked softly to Daze’s round-faced girl: “You didn’t call ‘evening’?”

Fuyang took a forehead, "How come you are such a naive person?"

Did not directly say that the goose egg face girl stupid, has been regarded as a sigh of love.

Yuguang’s eyes, Yu Guangxuan, saw the exquisite short knife at the waist of Liu Qingcheng, and the bamboo sheath Ming "Mul", smiled and asked: "You are a good knife, look good to me?"

Liu Qingcheng shook his head and said: "This is the relic of my grandmother's grandmother. I can't just give it to others."

Liyang still has to entangle, Liu Berry smiled and said: "Yangyang, it is difficult to be strong. If you are a fellow practitioner, you should pay attention to it."

Fuyang’s handsome Taoist priest, who is one of the disciples who advocated the rumors of the rumor, has a good impression. Soon it may be his “brother” in Jin Guiguan, so he let go of the soft scent of the scorpion.

Liu Qingcheng grateful to the Taoist newspaper, the latter laughed.

Chen Pingan looked at the two girls who were about to become mountain practitioners, and naturally remembered the encounter of the color clothing country. A young girl who had a bell, she once fought side by side with Chen Ping, and she went down with her demon, she Although the road was not high, but it was not overwhelmed, it was a very chivalrous girl, and later became an envious child of the gods. And the pair of suffering brothers and sisters that Chaifang first saw, now two children, it should be considered a half practitioner.

The mysterious world is in the drink.

At the Taoist Temple, two lucky girls, Xiangyang and Liu Qingcheng, were taken to the downside by the Taoist priests. The little Taoist children and the brothers went to place the cassia umbrellas. These objects are very expensive. If they are willing to sell them in the mountains, listen to Xu Xiaoshi’s uncle. The price of a few thousand and two silver that can be sold is worthy of the "Yuegong" cassia twig that has been folded down on the ancestral laurel tree. The virgin virgin wants to be connected, and a cassia stalk is so valuable, the six laurels are sold at a discount. However, the family should not become a big Jinshan Yinshan?

Xu Borui alone led Chen Ping and his entourage through the quiet silence of Taoist Temple. He went to the back door and went straight. After the rain, the vision was clear and open. You can see the tall laurel trees of the ancient vicissitudes. The center is especially towering. Every old laurel tree has its own name. Xu Buri introduces the past one by one. Which mountain singer has said which idioms under the tree, Xu Borui came together, concise and meticulous, yet interesting.

There are criss-crossing stone roads between the laurel trees. There are stone tables and stone benches under the shade of the trees. The stone table under the ancestral osmanthus tree is carved into a chessboard by the Taoist temple. Xu Borui stays here for a moment and wipes with his fingers. The chessboard on the table, laughing at this chessboard, is not a knife, but a swordsman who traveled to the hometown, and spit out the sword, and the sword is measured by Lingjianjian. The insider once carefully measured with a ruler. The plan shows that there is no difference between the horizontal and vertical spacing. Therefore, the sword fairy must be at least Jin Danjian, and may even be a Yuan Ying Jian Xian who is not born in Bao Pingzhou.

Speaking of this, Xu Borui fluttered and smiled and said: "A long time ago, we had a predecessor in our view. We had to ask the bottom of the question. We went to Fengxue Temple, Zhenwu Mountain, Zhengyang Mountain and Fenglei Garden. Sword Xian, met with some famous sword repairs, and finally came to a conclusion, it is very likely that Li Yujing, Li Dajianxian, the first head of Baoyingzhou Yuanying, Fengleiyuan. Unfortunately, the predecessor returned to the Taoist temple, no more effort Returning to the Wind Thunder Park and confirming this, in the 100 years since then, this has become an unsolved case."

Chen Pingan said: "I used to see the sword of the fairy house on a ferry boat. I saw the sword of the Li Garden owner of the wind and thunder garden. It is very powerful. Unfortunately, Li Yuanzhu is said to have been disarmed after learning about the grievances with Zhengyang Mountain. I don’t know if Fenglei Garden can still retrieve the reincarnated person of Jianxian, so that he can return to Shanmen to practice and continue the incense.

Xu Borui was surprised: "Li Dajian Xian, has already passed away?!"

It seems that Jin Guiguan has been in the past 100 years and indeed does not ask the world.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I heard that this is the case, but the truth is that Li Dajian Xian Xiu is a Tongtian. I dare not take the break. It may be an opportunity to break the bottleneck of the jade."

Liu Leiqiao, Fenglei Park, is one of Chen’s few friends on the mountain.

Liu Yuqiao once went to the Fairy Sujia, and also specialized in the sword to catch Chen Ping’s ferry. The two sides met once.

Therefore, regarding the reconciliation of Li Biao's soldiers, Chen Pingan knows that it is true, but these big things, as a friend of Liu Yuqiao, of course, are not easy to tell the outsiders, and will know the inside story as a show-off.

However, Chen Ping, who was accustomed to seeing personnel in the subtleties, suddenly discovered that Xu Borui’s eyes had undergone subtle changes when he casually said “Jade”.

Chen Pingan only realized this, but not all the practicing qis, they all know the name of the Five Realms, and even the whole life is just looking up at the word "Dixian".

This is in line with the fact that Zhu He decided to end the martial arts in that year, that is, the nine borders of the mountains, no possibility of going up.

However, Chen Ping’s current state of mind is not too concerned about such innocuous mistakes, walking in the rivers and lakes, grievances with pure Wufu, or dealing with mountaineering and practicing qis. It’s really necessary to keep everything and converge, but not necessarily Good things, some similar venting machines, maybe save a lot of trouble.

After seeing these scented laurel trees of Jin Guiguan, the trip to Taoist Temple came to a close. Xu Borui once again sent Chen Ping and his entourage to Shanmen, and invited them to attend the ceremony the day after tomorrow. He would help arrange the seats. After Chen Pingdao thanked the mountain, he went down to the mountainside and walked for more than a hundred steps. Xu Yuanxia looked back at the Taoist who had not turned and entered the Taoist temple. They were still watching their group leave. Xu Yuanxia turned back and said softly: "This Xu Daochang, It’s a caring person, and it’s definitely not mixed up in Jinguiuan.”

Chen Ping nodded and said: "When the Xianjia Mansion in the mountains, you need a person who wants to pick up the water and not leak."

Zhang Shanfeng is a little sad.

Apparently I remembered my own teacher's door. After a few years of swaying, I missed Master's distiller's nose and thunder.

If you haven't met Chen Pingan and Xu Yuanxia, ​​I am afraid that the surname of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, which has not yet been scored, has long since returned to Beizhou Luzhou.

When I arrived at the building of the mansion in Osawa, there was already a savvy and competent manager who had been waiting at the gate for a long time. She bent down sideways and led Chen Pingan to go to the residence.

After Chen Ping and his entourage settled down.

At the back of Jin Guiguan, there is a quiet and elegant place farther than the laurel tree. Xu Borui is standing in the courtyard.

The underarm corridor is extremely wide and clean. There are three pairs of raft boots under the steps. A veteran of the celestial wind bones is the view of the fruit, the dragon gate monk.

There are also two "derogatory shots" and the suppression of the deviant guests, in fact, they have had an intersection with Chen Ping.

The burly young Jiang Yan, the Qingyi State University Governor Wei Forg.

At this moment, the three people sit around a table, eating a bowl of plain noodles, spring bamboo shoots, mountain mushrooms, plus several wild vegetables grown in the spring forest, oil gluten, and noodle soup made from fire.

After Xu Borui said that he had a general impression of Chen Pingan and his party, the view advocated a smile and let the disciple retreat.

The old Taoist asked: "Is it a coincidence, or are you looking for them?"

Wei Forg thought, "Coincident, if it wasn't for Xu Borui's face, this group of people should have blocked the door of my house."

Wei Ford turned his head and looked at Jiang Yan. "When you look at your changes before, can you not know this person?"

Jiang Yan nodded: "It is the locals of the Zhuzhu Dongtian. The first time I met, it was an ordinary people. After these years, I was overwhelming and almost didn't recognize it. People are good, but I guess this person involves a lot of things. I met before at the Beetail Cross, and I didn't dare to talk to him a few more."

Wei Ford said: "Since it is the long-term land of the Zhuzhu Cave, it is not strange."

Jiang Yan has no objection to this.

He is an outsider who is looking for a chance to find a chance with gold coins. In fact, he is still not a local person who is sitting on his head and waiting for a blessing.

However, he is one of the lucky ones among the outsiders. He can take away the lock dragon and refine it as a life. This is the big surprise of the big day. It is still shocking and very gratifying to the master. It may be that you have won a lot of air transportation from Yunlin Jiang's. At that time, the chain of the Tianshuijing in the mouth of the cave was stunned by him. After he succeeded, Master specially asked a friend to help him identify and concluded that at least the precious relics of the immortals of the Immortals, before unraveling all the secrets, It is already a genuine half-best soldier.

It is rumored that the highest rank of this kind of lock dragon is called 斩龙索, and the power is more exaggerated than the dragon king who can arrest the ancient fairy 蛟 dragon, but the big monk can easily tie it up and throw it away. With a shake, you can directly peel the dragon on the spot, leaving only one spine and one bead.

However, the biggest opportunity of Zhuzhudong is not on these "dead things."

But the five little things, not everyone who can find it, can only find it.

Jiang Yan did not even see one side of them.

The old man Zhang Guo put down the chopsticks and patted his belly. "For many years, in order to entertain you, these two first-class guests, an exception, it feels good."

Zhang Guoyan smiled and asked: "Wei Dadu, this time Jin Guiguan spends so much effort, is also an apprentice to open the door, but also deliberately leaked my ancestral laurel tree, the refinement of the secret of the half sage, so that the derailed Mixed, this is the door to shut the dog, help you fight a dozen foreign monks in the Qing Dynasty. Did the Tang emperor not say anything?"

Wei Ford said: "Is it? Yes, I am not here to eat a bowl of noodles?"

Zhang Guo stretched his finger and pointed to Wei Forg, "The Taoist priest was right in the same year, iron cock! No wonder to pass on the words, Jin Jinguan less to deal with your Dudu government."

Wei Xiao still had half a bowl of plain noodles, and he had already put down the chopsticks. As a result, the burly youth took the bowl and Wei Forg turned a blind eye to it. He said, "You will be satisfied. At the beginning of the construction of Jin Guiguan, there is no incense, who is it?" Please move Li Shujing to you to eat plain noodles? Also this time, Yunda Jiang’s Jiang Dagongzi, you Zhang Guo himself invited? A bowl of broken noodles, even if you are in front of others, Jiang Yan is willing to take Chopsticks?"

Jiang Yan immersed himself in eating noodles, not giving Wei for a face. "A pair of chopsticks is enough. Just a few bowls of plain noodles."

Zhang Guo laughed and was in a good mood.

In the impression, Yunlin’s younger brother, one younger than the top, is a young monk named Jiang Yan. It’s not the same as Wei’s companionship, and it’s not the opposite. Born, this is a bit interesting.

Wei forgived a moment and said: "Zhang Guo, the little girl who is rouge, I will take care of you later."

Zhang Guo smiled and played with it. "Do not cut the paper knife 丫 ’ 丫 丫 腰 腰 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ’ ’

Wei forg sighed.

Zhang Guo did not have the inch, these red dust and hatred, in fact, every five-day monk will have more, look back, just just pass the cloud.

It’s just that the monk is not old.

In the early years of the mountain's enmity, when one of them became a fairy, the situation would be complicated.

The monk vengeance, the resentment is still a hundred years old, there are often some local giants, inexplicably flying to the disaster, an innocent disaster, often scribbling the roots, one does not stay.

The monk is in love, then a generation of descendants of a mountain man, may have been able to quietly enjoy the ancestors of the ancestors, perhaps even their own do not know why, why the next disaster can escape, in the midst of it, as if There is a big hand sheltering them from the wind.

Zhang Guo said: "The best of the qualifications is that Daze helped the little niece, and the granddaughter of Feng Fengxian. Now she is a three-placed martial artist. She should be the only celestial privilege. The rest of the 70 or so people, the highest achievement. It is the Dongfujing of the girl who is a little girl, and it is hoped that the sea will be preserved. Then, except for Xiangyang and Liu Qingcheng, among the other seven people, I am not in the middle of the five.

Wei Forg and Jiang Yan are the same voice: "Not necessarily."

Zhang Guo’s eyes are bright, “Which is it?!”

Wei Xiaoxiao did not say.

Jiang Yan looked up and did not give an answer. Instead, he shifted the topic and asked: "The monster of the genus of the cow, regardless of the management? You didn't think about it for a long time, so that it can serve you. The mount of the Qingyue Guobei Yueshen?"

Wei Fore shook his head and said: "Forget it, chances can only be followed by the trend. The strong twisted melon is not sweet. In fact, Beiyue God? I have already said to me that this ox is seemingly docile and harmless. The dragon monster of the Longmen, who is willing to be bound to a mountain, will give a mountain **** for a lifetime? Ride on the body and enter the Shinto, this is the end of the world that can never be turned over. Once it is provoked its fierceness, it is estimated that it is a disaster for the Beiyue landscape. Not a blessing."

Zhang Guo said: "If this demon can sit on the green hills of the poor road, it is a good thing for mutual benefit. If the two sides are equal, Jin Guiguan treats it as a guardian of the mountain. Wei Dadu, do you think it is feasible?"

Wei Forg is still shaking his head, his eyes are deep, and his smile reminds: "That Chen Ping, you better not to provoke, this person left the Zhuzhu Cave days, he is very likely to become a disciple of a legal scholar. You should be aware of the style of our legal disciples. The mountains and the mountains are the same."

Zhang Guo looked helplessly: "I know, the four hard-wound ghosts on the mountain, the **** sword repair, the Mojia knives, the division knife priests, the last one is your most unreasonable legal disciple."

Wei forg smiled: "We are not reasonable?"

Zhang Guo had some guilty conscience and suddenly smiled: "Why didn't you talk to the scaly monster?"

Wei Foran said: "The jurisprudence of the world is people-oriented."

In Chen Ping's house, he is paying for copying books.

Zhang Shanfeng worked diligently in his own house next door.

The young Taoist of Luzhou Luzhou claimed to have a low level of qualification. When Master was only pity that he had nowhere to go, he held his nose and closed him as a disciple, and the path of practice later proved his master’s vision. Not bad, Zhang Shanfeng did not progress slowly, and has not yet successfully entered the Five Realms. It’s just that Zhang Shanfeng’s heart is tenacious, never sullen, and occasionally lost, but it’s not good for his own demon slayer. In this matter, the attitude is exactly the same as Chen Ping’s, it’s nothing more than walking at the foot, as long as it’s not When people compare, they can't talk about good or bad talents, but they can go firm and calm.

The so-called talented roots of the martial arts are extremely particular. The mysterious machines are all on the word "innate". Each of them has a size difference, which determines the amount of aura. In addition, the speed of picking is also different. On this speed, there is also the difference in the degree of essence of refining. It is a pitiful stream, or a stunning river. After that, it is only qualified to pay attention to the weather level of Dan Room and the future of Yuan Ying.

Chen Pingan often practiced the awkward heaven and earth piles and used his fingers to support the ground. However, after practicing the boxing for so long, Chen Pingan also pondered out some doorways, such as the three piles of Lushan Boxing, and walked six steps in the heaven and earth piles. Then, with one hand, the sword was smashed, and during this period, the sword was stopped for 18 times.

There is no world.

It just needs to pay some price. Chen Ping is often on the mountain trails where no one is going. He walks astray and walks away from the road where everyone walks, falls into the stream or falls down the hillside.

Later, I was still thinking of a stupid way to tie the rope to the top of the pole, and then tied it to the sword on the waist of Chen’s waist. I took the money and walked in front of it, with Chen Ping, of course, she now needs to practice six. Step by step.

One big and one small, so before and after, a veritable fellow.

At this time, Chen Pinghua roughly circled around the table and stood upside down and "walked".

After copying the book, I read the countless times of Chen Ping’s Tiandi pile. It’s interesting to see how the money is still being read.

Chen Pingan turned his body and took a deep breath.

From the old dragon city to the bee tail ferry, and then to the Qing dynasty Jinguiguan, after the Du Fu’s swallowing the sword and wearing a belly, “a sword”, the strength from the three borders slowly recovered to the current four borders. It is also necessary to rely on walking piles and small medicinal liquors to cultivate a lot of time.

However, there are advantages and disadvantages in this way. Of course, the drawbacks are greatly delaying the speed of being in the six worlds. The advantage is that the five elements will play stronger.

Zhu Confluence once said half-jokingly, even if it does not rely on foreign objects, the two sides can use the status of pure Wufu, and Chen Ping can use his five peaks to win the peak of the six of them.

On the right side of this sneer, Lu Baixiang is more recognized.

As for the stag hooves Wei Wei, at the time was busy with the money.

Chen Ping sat back to the table and checked the contents of the money copying, confirming that she did not sloppy on the word, and indicated that she could play.

The money whispered quietly: "Master, I think the laurel trees behind the Taoist priests are far worse than the osmanthus leaves that Gui dynasty sent me. It’s a long way to go. How do those priests still be a treasure? They are still saying nothing, saying What is 'Moon in the Moon', this is the descendant of the laurel tree in the Moon Palace, then we must not be the gods living on the moon, right?"

Chen Ping’s heart was fretting and said: “You can’t talk about others in the back.”

I saved a lot of money.

Chen Pingan suddenly laughed. "I don't think you made a mistake."

The money smiled brightly. "Master thinks so, I will say it."

Chen Ping’s convergence smiled and said: “So I will see more Guili in the next time.”

I nodded and said: "Of course, I really like it."

Chen Pingan joked: "What about Jin Guiguan's little boy who borrowed your umbrella?"

The money was punched on the table, and he was annoyed: "This guy is very annoyed. If I meet him in a narrow way, I have to be outside. I have to fight him and Master does not recognize it."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Do you know that you are annoying now? You think about it, how do you entangle Wei Wei and Lu Baixiang?"

Money and eyes wide open, thinking for a long time, had to come up with the most beloved treasure tower town demon, posted on the forehead, sighed: "So, old Wei and Xiaobai are very poor."

Chen Pingan and a chestnut smashed in the past. "Do you know? The book says that the gentleman has three provinces, and you should reflect on it."

He took his head and stood up suddenly. He ran to the door of the house and turned his head and smiled. "Master, I went to talk to the old Wei Xiaobai. Next time I went to the market, I went back to my pocket and bought a string for each of them. Sugar gourd."

After the money left, Chen Pingan began to think about the second item of refining and chemical.

As for the Du Fuyang God's widow, who is equivalent to the immortal body, Chen Pingan decided to wait until the Datun Shanya College, and then consulted with Cui Dongshan, who is good at it, to make a decision.

Chen Ping’s heartfelt belief is that the “Junior’s National Teacher” is human, but he believes in the knowledge of the Holy Prophet.

This time, I met with Zhang Shanfeng and asked him a lot of spiritual practices, especially this refining and chemical life. Zhang Shanfeng is of course aware of all the words.

Although Zhang Shanfeng is not high, but his vision and insights are not bad, probably related to his origins in the orthodox fairy family. After all, his master is a foreigner named Longhushan, although the realm of the surname Tianshi is high and low. The difference, but the Taoist who can be included in the Huangshi spectrum of Tianshi, will not be simple.

Chen Pingan took out a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus, found a wine glass and considered it alone.

According to Zhang Shanfeng, even if the financial resources and opportunities are not a big problem, the life is still not much better. It is best to make up the five elements. A celadon bottle resembling a yellow cow is used to help quickly capture the aura of heaven and earth. This is a must have, a piece of flying sword used to kill the attack, such as sword repair, is the ultimate in the world to attack the life, one to defend, to achieve a similar golden robes, military Jiajia pills Efficacy, a square inch 武 类似 类似 咫 咫 咫 咫 咫 咫 咫 , , , , , , , , , , , , , 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件 一件For the evil demon, there is a shock, and you can continue to grow your own yang, through many unpredictable hazes, water and fire are not invading, pollution is not close.

Zhang Shanfeng also said that the refining and chemical life is a double-edged sword. Since it is a life-threatening object, once it is damaged, it will impede the ruin of the avenue and the consequences will be disastrous.

Moreover, each piece of life needs to occupy a squatting house. Once it is full of suffocation, or if it does not consider the aura's running route, it is easy to attribute the rush, but it will hinder the practicing of the qi, and it will be possible.

Zhang Shanfeng finally said that the five elements of the life, is the sword repair, all the spirits are dreaming of the results, but do not deliberately pursue this matter, too much money, too much opportunity, in general, three pieces are slightly better This life is enough, one attack and one guard, one auxiliary training spirits to capture, Tibetan aura, most of the world's five-level practicing spirits, unless it is those fairy streams, will pursue more.

Chen Pingan was hesitant, and refining the golden daring presented by the grandfather of the country.

However, in the blue wooden box, it is said that it was a certain generation of Longhushan Datianshi, and it was personally engraved, "Cai Yiguo Rouge County, Yusuke Boss", and Chen Ping decided to take it as a parting gift with Zhang Shanfeng. Give this dragon and tiger mountain the future surname Tianshi.

Ruan County, the grandfather of the city, said that this method is very important. Chen Ping’s guess is that it is probably a half-blessing soldier. Shen Wen personally said that as long as this printing is matched with the five-right method of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain, the power is amazing.

When the French seal was sealed in the Chenghuang Pavilion, it was able to block the intrusion of the huge mass graves outside the Rouge County, which can be seen as high.

Chen Pingan got the French seal from now on. Even today, even the blue wooden box has never been opened once.

The reason why he hesitated whether to refine the golden daring was that Chen Pingan had a white bowl in the color clothing country. He had a white bowl with the real picture of the ancient Shu State. At the suggestion of Xu Yuanxia, ​​he did not sell it in Qingfangfang. Going out can make the five colors of the ancient Shu Kingdom. Of course, Chen Ping will not use the white bowl that earns "five snow money" every year as his own five-line land.

However, Chen Pingan thought of the southward momentum of today's Datun Iron Rider. It is completely like a broken bamboo. In the north, there is the Piyun Mountain in the north, and the North Yuezheng God Wei Wei. The south side seems to be Fan Junmao sitting in the town of Daxin New Nanyue. Once it is realized, it will become a state. As the dynasty of the dynasty, the five-colored soil will become extremely expensive. At that time, the Daxie court will certainly be very strict, so if Chen Ping is now able to determine, the address of the other three mountains besides the north and the south will be collected. A sufficient amount of five-color soil, and then find a suitable carrier, certainly a huge gain.

However, the difficulty lies in where the Sanyue site is located. The hidden danger lies in the use of this as a lifelong material. The short-term gains are huge, but it will be related to the ups and downs of the Daxie nationality. However, under the Five Realms, the benefits are definitely greater than the disadvantages. Quickly become a fairy.

At this moment, Chen Pingan sipped his wine, remembered the big scouts in the snow, and thought of the neighbor's Song salary.

Drinking the last bit of osmanthus in the cup, Chen Ping decided to dispel the idea of ​​refining the five-color society.

After the decision, Chen Pingan no longer has any hesitation, then prepare to refine the golden gallbladder!

Just want to be in the old dragon city, it is difficult to take advantage of the world.

Chen Ping stood up and came to the window, kneeling on the window bar, and screaming out.

After all, this is not like practicing boxing. Persevering over and over again, one day I can always finish a million punches.

Xu Yuanxia knocked on the door and Chen Ping sat back to the table and took another wine glass. The two were drinking.

I didn’t talk about anything serious. Xu Yuanxia said that his travels of the mountains and rivers said that he hoped that one day there would be a book that was willing to be published and earned some money.

Chen Ping will take out a few pieces of bamboo slips recorded on the way, the old dragon city of Guihua Island, the sea turtles, the huge Xianjia ferry, the sea of ​​clouds above the city, the statue of the rain master of the sea gate, the dragon ditch Nearby, the rainy old man who slammed into the sea, the hanging swords on the image of a sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred street Sunrise... I handed these colorful green bamboo slips to Xu Yuanxia, ​​Xu Yuanxia asked some details, the two men drank wine, one question and one answer, the time passed in the wine.

Just next door, the young Taoist Zhang Shanfeng was in the house, took a seat and forgot to sneak, began to slowly punch, and most of the world's boxing methods are not the same, slow and not fast, not suitable for killing the enemy, probably only can be used Practice boxing and bodybuilding, but Zhang Shanfeng feels that he is the best friend for himself.

This set of boxings was made by him. Today, it is only a prototype. The boxing comes from Master’s drunkenness and his own feelings. He does not know whether Chen Ping will be disgusted or willing to learn.

In the evening of the Qing Dynasty, the two brothers and gentlemen from afar, sitting on the side of the roadside, a small table with a lot of grease, a bamboo tube on the table, full of bamboo chopsticks.

A thin and thin Confucian who is about the age of Mo, is familiar with the temperament of the other party, so he solemnly said: "Zhou Juran, I said beforehand, I can not eat spicy."

The young Confucian named Zhou Juran smiled and said: "Monkey, you have to miss the many foods because you don't eat spicy food."

The older Confucian who was dubbed the "monkey" shook his head.

This way, it is really a shock to him, no way, Zhou Juran this guy is simply a curse, this person's right and wrong right and wrong, always more blurred than the other sages of the Academy, but fortunately in general I can let myself accept it.

This thin and thin Confucian who is more in line with Zhou Juran's temperament, looking around, this Qing Dynasty Emperor Tang's emperor is willing to go his own way, even to win the victory of the Buddha and Taoism, as a state religion, status is higher than Confucianism.

If they were not the Guanhu Academy, now they are all attracted by the Taoist Tianjun of Luzhou, who has no time to take care of this place. It is not that his Houzheng and Zhou Juran, a gentleman and a sage, have traveled around the country. Instead, the two went straight to the palace and reprimanded the Emperor of the Tang.

The sage Zhou Qianran ordered two pieces of local food from the Chuanchuan River. One was aggravated and the other was not spicy. It was eaten with the "monkey" from the Old Dragon City.

The young sage who likes to call himself a self-proclaimed Zhou Mou, after rolling a large chopsticks into a mouth, is vague and ambiguous: "Listen to the eloquence of the Buddhism and Taoism in the Qing Dynasty, it is a bit uncomfortable, and it is said that the Buddha is a Taoist. They sent ten real people and stilts, and then quarreled over the palace to see who had a bigger argument. It was really a decision, but it was a dark place. I specially invited an old man from Yunlin Jiang’s office as the president. Let the two immortals take a look at the magical power of the mountains and rivers, observe a Taoist and a monk all the way, and arrange the two people to argue privately in private, to see who is higher in the Dharma law, both in the The Buddhist scriptures and the Taoist sects are divided into winners and losers. They are also better than one for the world and for persuasion, learning, self-cultivation, and education, just to compete in three games."

The old Confucian frowns, this insider is the first time Zhou Juran talks about it. After thinking for a moment, the brows are released. "It’s no wonder how the mountain lord did not get angry. The stone of his mountain can attack jade, Qingyi country. This is actually not a bad thing."

Zhou Juran will smile and take a chopstick to point the opposite Confucian. "You Hou Zheng is the most temper for me, can see it open, and can see it well."

The gentleman named Hou Zheng, shook his head.

Zhou Juran asked: "The old dragon city has such a big thing, don't you go home and see?"

Hou Zheng is still shaking his head. "It is useless to go. The family style uploaded by Hou's ancestors is not much left. The wind and the candle are gone. I am going to do this, but it is better to make the wick fire more bright, but it is better to be so dead. Hanging on my life, I can only hope that there will be a younger person who has the responsibility to help me."

Zhou Juran nodded. "It's still thoughtful."

Hou Zheng smiled bitterly: "After all, I was born there, I can think about it?"

Zhou Juran stopped the chopsticks and asked, "Are you full?"

Hou Zheng looked at the empty white bowl in front of the other side, even the soup was not left, and ignored Zhou Juran, burying his head and eating.

Zhou Juran lamented and turned and shouted: "The treasurer, come back to a bowl... Remember to put a little less spicy, your booth is so hot, it is really hard to kill."

On the street, there are power-staying women and young women from the outings. Zhou Juran exclaimed: "The beauty who returned from the spring tour, sweating slightly, and the fragrance that the faint scent brought back from the mountain lake, is really beautiful."

Hou Zheng is ignorant.

Zhou Juran added: "Otherwise, I also joined this bureau, let the debate of the Buddhism and Taoism of the Qing Dynasty become a small dispute between the three religions?"

Hou Zheng’s reply was very fast, and his head didn’t lift. He said indifferently: “No.”

Zhou Juran took a slap on the table. "The treasurer is still hot!"

When the sages and gentlemen of the academy were sitting and eating the Chuanchuan, they were not far from the capital. There was a small Taoist temple with a reputation that was not obvious. The Lord was a middle-aged Taoist, and the nationality of the Qing Dynasty was unknown. It is not worth mentioning that the practitioners are not worth mentioning. This view is not the same as the ancient Taoist priests who have been working for thousands of years and hundreds of years of history. For the rest of the year, the Fengshui treasures of the capital have long been used by the “predecessors” Taoist temples on a first-come, first-served basis.

Like the white cloud view of the size of the tofu block, it has to be close to a noisy square market. There are still a few old trees in the view, but it is so hard to get the hand, and it has caused great trouble to Baiyun. The young children in the nearby city like to put paper baskets, often entangled in the trees inside the view, so every three or five will have a woman who leads the crying crying child, finishes the street outside Baiyunguan, and then rushes into the Taoist temple. Reprimanded the timid little priests, told them to climb the tree and take back the broken paper baskets, took back the paper baskets, the children broke into laughter, and the adults who had delayed the affairs at hand were mostly stunned and inevitable. The next few sentences that broke the tree were cut early.

The middle-aged lord who described the dryness, in fact, will come out of the study every time, only dare to sneak in the distance, and the younger brother or his disciples will stop the disaster.

Once, my own children sneaked out, and put the paper basket with the familiar children, and accidentally hanged on the tree. The gods fought a little, really hurt the paper, still daring and talking. Finally, the result finally gave Master the master to catch the punching bag, and almost hit the buttocks, but the little boy of the day laughed and opened the flower. It turned out to be in the bed of his residence. I don’t know how to make a porcelain doll for a long time. Let him It has been on display for a long time with other Taoist children.

This time is already heavy and dark, the middle-aged Taoist priest raised his head in the small study, long-term focus on the book words, making his eyes slightly hurt.

The four walls of the study, on both sides of the bookshelf, in addition to a set of vast roads, but also a lot of Buddhist scriptures and Confucian classics.

The middle-aged Taoist priests have carefully read them. It is only a small manuscript written in these years. There are more than 900,000 words.

Others practice, for the light Wang Hou slow Gongqing, for the immortality of immortality, in order to break free from the heavens and the earth, this little Taoist view of the Lord, in order to be able to live a few more years, read a lot of books.

All the books of the sages of the three schools must be seen.

Although Chen Ping and his entourage, it was considered to be living under the roof of Osawa's house, but Feng Fengxian did not go to the door and Chen Pingping was close to him. It was only in the early morning of the ceremony that Chen Pinghai climbed together and went to the mountain to Jinguiguan.

On the way to the mountain, Feng Fengxian and Chen An walked side by side, and the things they talked about were nothing but the customs of the Qing Dynasty.

At the entrance of Jinguiguan, Xu Borui smiled and greeted him, and arranged two people, Yan Fengxian and Chen Ping, to arrange in the front row of the Taoist temple.

Looking at the old **** fairy Zhang Guo, the final collection of nine disciples, Fuyang and Liu Qingcheng no suspense status among them, the other seven, two people are the brothers and sisters of the city, the remaining five are Qinglan, Qingshan And the children of the great family of the Three Kingdoms.

Together with Xu Borui and the three people, there are twelve rumored disciples.

The little boy who borrowed the umbrella to pay for the money, now becomes the brother of the nine who entered the same door, standing behind Xu Borui, happy to close his mouth.

Then he quickly looked at the money, but found that she did not look at herself, the little boy was somewhat lost.

It’s not an exaggeration to describe the apprentices of the Taoist priests. It takes nearly an hour to spend time.

After the ceremony was finished, Chen Pingan and Yan Fengxian, and the heads of the various groups of the people, Jin Guiguan, presented a valuable osmanthus paper umbrella.

Qi Fengxian still stays on the mountainside for several days. After all, Xiangyang has just become a disciple of Jin Guiguan and Zhang Guo. If the water and soil are not satisfied, or if they are not used to it, they will not go to the mountain and leave.

I saw a confession in vain, and I took a cassia umbrella, and told the singer and the singer, who died. Chen Ping and his entourage left Qingshan and continued on the road, along the quiet and deep forest trails. Go to the Metropolitan Government.

The yellow cows join the team and spend money sitting on their backs.

For the first time before saving money, I proposed to ride the oxen. I firmly smashed Chen Ping’s chestnut, but the ox didn’t refuse, and sat on the back with money.

Zhang Shanfeng and Xu Yuanxia know more about the mountain than the four pictures of Huanhuafu, so they are especially surprised.

After another ten-day period, passing through a village surrounded by mountains on three sides, at dusk, smoky, black and white walls, carved beams and paintings, paradise.

Chen Pingan went down the ridge path and went to the village. He found that the words were unreasonable. After that, he came to Mr. Murakami and used the oysters of Bao Ping Chau to communicate with Chen Ping. It was a coincidence that Chen Pingcai knew that the village was almost All surnames Chen, generations of martial arts darts, but according to the rules of the ancestral training, no matter the portal of the poor, the children must go to school after four years of study to drop out of school, go to the countryside to farm.

The patriarch is an old man with a spirit, a strong spirit, a strong footsteps, wearing a gray long squat, and a foot on the shoes. According to the scholastic teacher, the old patriarch is in this square for hundreds of years, the martial arts is profound and highly respected, because there was In the downtown area, the horse has saved the children’s feats, so it has the reputation of “Chen Paifang”. When the old man heard that Chen Pingan was also surnamed Chen, he was very happy. He invited them to go to the house to be a guest. They had already finished their dinner. The old man directly made a big table full of meals at home, and the old man himself smashed the pot of sorghum. , pulling Chen to drink safely.

Although the old man likes to drink alcohol, he only likes to persuade people to drink at the wine table. As a result, Chen Pingan has a little bit of drinking.

In the end, I didn’t know how to go to the house. When I woke up in the middle of the night, I found out lying on a quaint strange bed, smashing the quilt, wearing boots and pushing the door out. Looking up, the arch was beautiful. In Huanhuafudi, there are many books on the construction of bridges in the autumn of the country. One of them is "Building French". Chen Ping has the most readings, not only bridges, but also houses, lofts and other buildings. Seeing God.

The houses on the side of the village are connected together, so the corridors are often very long, and the brothers are adjacent to each other after separation.

Chen Pingan walked out of the corridor and walked along the Qingshiban Road to a pond, where he stood for a night.

In fact, I didn’t think much about it, it was just a daze.

The next day, he left the old patriarch who was in a difficult situation.

Although the money does not speak the local dialect, it still plays with a large group of peers.

When they went to scream for money to eat, a group of children were playing eagle to catch chickens.

It is necessary to play with Chen Pingan, and Chen Ping smiled and raised his fingers. He raised his hand and made a gesture of knocking chestnut.

It’s just that the money is stalking, and Chen Ping’an is the old hen who guards the chicken scorpion and saves money as the eagle who catches the chicken.

Where is the money, I can get the "chicken cockroaches" on the tail of Chen Ping’s group.

So she changed her position with that peer.

As a result, the whole audience counted the money and laughed loudest.

A young Taoist stood in the distance, smiled and waved, and gestured to wait for them to go to the table to eat.

The children almost went home, accompanied by smoke and afterglow, and the elders were at their doorsteps, yelling at the names of their children.

Chen Pingan took the hand of the money and went to Zhang Shanfeng.

When the three people walked in the lane, there was a short-legged distiller's nose in the front, wearing a black robe, and the left and right sleeves were embroidered with a vivid red fire dragon.

Zhang Shanfeng is on the spot.

Chen Pingan calms his breath and is as good as the enemy.

Even if I look at the money, I just look at it a few times, and I quickly dare to look over it.

Zhang Shanfeng stepped forward and wondered: "Master, how come you?"

The old man blinked: "If you don't come back to the mountain to practice the Tao, do you still have to marry your wife and children outside, open branches and leaves?"

Zhang Shanfeng turned his head and smiled at Chen Pingan. It probably meant that my master should be a virtue, don't care too much.

After the young Taoist turned his head, the old man looked at Zhang Shanfeng, whose face was white, and then looked at his shoulders, which was pierced by his own flying sword. He screamed and angered: "Who dares to hurt you?! Name, for the teacher... this is going to tie his grassman!"

Zhang Shanfeng extended his palm and wiped his face and put on such a master. It was really no face to see Chen Pingan.

Chen Ping’s face was solemn and he gave a fist to the old Taoist priest from Beizhou Luzhou.

As an old man named Longhushan, he nodded to Chen Pingan. He was straightforward to him. "You kid, are you a long-lived bridge that has been ruined and rebuilt? Some bumps. But your current five elements of water The life of this life, this hand is really scented, ah, not bad."

After the old man finished, he looked back at Zhang Shanfeng and asked him to reach out to the palm of his hand. The old man put his fingers together and volleyed in his palms. After Fu Cheng, he waved his sleeves and the golden light flashed, and then the moment was over. The real sword that was placed in the Metropolitan Government, and the short knife of Xu Yuanxia, ​​fell out of thin air.

Zhang Shanfeng was not surprised. He reached out and caught the real sword and the short knife. He did not forget to turn his head and explain to Chen Pingan: "My master is not high, and nothing else, but this kind of trick is still very good. ”

The old man smiled and smiled, and his face was smug, so he was not ashamed and disapproved.

Chen Pingan looked at the young Taoist, and then looked at the old Taoist priest who wore the double-sleeve embroidered dragon. I always felt that Zhang Shanfeng was black under the lamp and misunderstood you too deeply.

The old man used toes on the ground to look like a messy "ghost character". There was no trace on the bluestone board, but then Zhang Shanfeng stood in it. Zhang Shanfeng said nothing, the old man said in an unquestionable tone: "The teacher will take you Go to the Dragon and Tiger Mountain."

Zhang Shanfeng walked into the "fu?" that did not exist, and threw the short knife in his hand to Chen Pingan. He smiled bitterly: "Help me to apologize with Xu Da Ge, too hurried, but I can’t say goodbye. ""

Chen Pingan took Xu Yuanxia's short knife and remembered something. He quickly took out the blue wooden box from the square inch and threw it to Zhang Shanfeng. "The inside is a method of printing the color of the country's rouge county town, and sent you, the most. Good to use with the five Lei Zheng Fa."

Zhang Shanfeng saw the old wooden box, it seems to be very ordinary, so he can rest assured that his income is in his arms.

The old man blinked and suddenly returned to normal. He smiled and asked: "You make a request, I will count dozens, and I will not be out of date."

Chen Pingan did not hesitate: "That would bother the old man, and teach Zhang Shanfeng some high-level methods, and ask the old real person to be a little... use snacks."

The old man laughed heartily and reached out to Chen Ping, and said: "Good boy, turn the bend."

The old man reached out and grabbed Zhang Shanfeng. The two men died and Chen Ping found that the thin aura around the lane was not moving.

Chen Pingan fell into meditation.

The money pulled his cuffs and asked, "What should I do?"

Chen Pingan returned to God and smiled: "Go eat."