Chapter 602： Younger two dispensers (repair)

The wind is clear and the moon is rising, the moon is rising, and the day and night are changing. Fortunately, there is still a spring breeze in the world.

Two disciples of Luoshan, who didn't sleep at night, sat down on the wall and didn't know where the two could come. Fortunately, a temper who once almost fell to the bottom of the valley, now walks on the mountain road, and not only halfway up the mountain, the road is long, the road is difficult, others go, some people run, can also It is a true genius to ride the dust. Another little girl who is taller and whose skin is no longer so black, the martial arts breaks the ground, it is like a melon seed, even if it is a night, it is still fascinating, not exhausted.

Cui Dongshan got up and stood on the wall, saying that the ancient gods were higher than all the mountains in the world, holding long whip, able to drive the mountains to move thousands of miles.

There is also a **** who stretches out his hand and holds a sight of the sea.

There are also gods who are tirelessly running between the heavens and the earth. The gods don’t show their cash bodies. They only shoulder the big day, and they don’t hide. They rush to the world. It’s a big day at noon, and it’s far away. It’s the sunset. A heavy scene.

Anyway, it is the left ear that goes into the right ear, and the big white goose is talking nonsense. It’s not Master’s speech. It doesn’t matter if she doesn’t listen or remember. Therefore, in fact, I really like to talk to the big white goose. The big white goose always has a lot of strange words and endless stories. The key is to listen to it. It doesn't matter if you forget it. Big white goose can never urge her class, which is much better than the old cook. The old cook is very annoying. She knows that she is diligent in copying books, never owes debts, still asks every day, asks, asks, there are so many I have to work hard, cook a pot of spring bamboo shoots, and burn a plate of cress.

When I thought about this, I wiped my mouth and wiped the saliva. In addition to these special dishes, the old chef’s fried creek and dried fish was a must.

Before going out for a long trip, she took a special trip to Xiaoxi to go to the stream, grabbed a large basket, and then saved money to stare at the old cook in the kitchen, let him use the snack, must play 12% The skill, this is to bring the Great Wall to the Master, if the taste is bad, it is not like words. As a result, Zhu Chuan was just for the fried fish, and almost didn't use the six-step pile and the monkey boxing to make the money satisfied. Later, these hometowns ate food. At the beginning, they wanted to save themselves in the parcel. They took it all the way to the mountain, but the road was far away. She worried that she couldn’t let it go. When she arrived at the old dragon city ferry, she saw the rush of the rush. Dongshan, the first thing is to let the big white goose hide this little thought in the squat, and make a sale with the big white goose. The golden dried fish is one of his, and then Along the way, saving money changed the way, and Cui Dongshan ate the one that belonged to him. It was crisp, delicious, and the old master and Cao Xiaomu seemed to be blind, and asked the old man to ask for money. Don't try it, the old man's face is thin, laughing and saying no, then the money will be used when Cao Qing is not used together.

The cooking of her old cook is really nothing to say, she has to be sincere and give her a thumbs up. Just paying money sometimes will pity the old cook. After all, it’s a big age. It’s a ugly thing to get old and ugly. It’s not good at chess, and it’s not good to say good things, so you have to lose this skill, or you’re in everyone. If something is going to be busy, it is estimated that she has to rely on her to help support.

But this kind of thing, for a long time, is not a top thing, after all, it will still look down on people, just like Master said, if a person does not have the real ability, then it is not wearing a new clothes, wearing a high hat, It will give people a high look. Even if others praise you in person, the back is just a joke. Instead, they are the peasants, the shopkeepers, the long kiln workers, earning money by their own skills, and the days are good or bad. It won't make people bend their bones. Therefore, the money is very worried that the old cook is walking too far, learning Chen Lingjun, who is not long, worried that the old cook will be touted by the monks who are near the hills, and they don’t know what their surname is, they will copy the words of Master. Said to Zhu Feng listening, of course, paying attention to the teachings, Master also said that it is reasonable to talk to people, not to be reasonable, but also to look at the customs to see the atmosphere, then look at their own tone and attitude, so pay a hand When pondering, I screamed on the loyal and right-handed law, and came to the very beautiful knocking mountain. The Xiaomi granules just nodded and accepted it with humility. Afterwards, they could remember another credit in her credit book. After listening to the old cook, she felt a lot of emotions and benefited a lot. She said that when she grew up, she knew that the old cook should have listened to it, and she was more pleased.

Cui Dongshan is slowly moving on the small wall. It is the six-step pile. I feel that the big white goose can’t walk. It’s just a flashy flower shelf, but the big white goose does not learn from his master. It doesn't matter if you punch, otherwise you really have to chanting and chanting a few words. Some things, since they have been done, are sloppy, and they are not serious if they are not serious.

Cui Dongshan walked back and forth on the narrow wall and said to himself: "It is said that the ancient monks can see the true spirit with sincerity. Run the three lights, the sun and the moon, the intentions, the star, the gods Light, forget the opportunity to take care of the hundred 骸, double sleeves have pot pots, let me in the wind and the sea, and the world together. This language has great meaning, return to the source, and take a word, the gods have not been since ancient times Collecting money. The road is on the move and forward, Yangshou is like a dew to the moment, life and death are not up to the immortal, only the gateway to the truth, the avenue of the home, the top of the head with gods and immortals, the night is full of boundlessness, and there is a sneak peek under Huang Quan Long live forever, there is a half-dead person in the middle, long-lived leisure, and bowed, for the cultivation of the field."

Asked the money to ask: "My Master taught you?"

Cui Dongshan stopped the boxing pile and took the shot and didn't want to talk.

It’s a shame to save money: “It’s not what Master said, it’s not awkward.”

Cui Dongshan, a golden rooster, is independent, stretches out and puts his fingers together, poses an awkward posture, points to the money, "fix!"

Money is not moving.

Then he slammed the money and slammed his shoulders, and his fists trembled. It seemed to break up the door of the "Xianjia Shentong". He immediately resumed normality and saved his arms and arms around his chest. "The worms are tricky and ridiculous."

Cui Dongshan was surprised to be surprised. He stepped back two steps and trembled: "You, you,...what is the sacredness of the lord, why is the teacher out, why is it that I can break my supernatural power?!"

Looking at the money and white eyes: "There are no outsiders at this time. For whom to see it, if you save some strength, you will get it."

Cui Dongshan sat back to the side of the money and whispered: "I want water to be completed, no traces, no drills. Just like we are going to school, we don’t want to play hundreds of thousands of times. effort?"

Qian Qiang smiled and said: "Two things. Master said, go out, walk the rivers and lakes, be good with people, be honest!"

When Qian Qiang moved out of her master, her husband, Cui Dongshan, did not know what to say. He said that he was prone to embarrassment.

Only the money quickly whispered: "There are two people who don't see us, and then practice well. Because Master also said that no matter whether it is the mountains or the rivers and lakes, the heart of the victim can't be there. Show the enemy to be weak, you can help save your life. Show the enemy to be strong, you can save trouble."

Cui Dongshan nodded and thought deeply.

There are not many other places in Luoshan, and there are many reasons.

In the early morning, the autumn and Cao Qing were old and young, and they couldn’t move. They almost opened the windows at the same time. They read the sages on time and silently. They were sitting in danger and immersed in them. They turned their heads and looked at them, pouting, pretending to disdain. . Although she did not agree with her face, she never said anything in her mouth, but in her heart, she still envied that Cao wood. Reading this piece is indeed a little more like a master than herself, but she has to count more, she herself is loaded. It’s also not like it. It’s not so good with the words on the sage books. Every time, it’s a slap in the face. Every day, knocking on the door is not waiting to be seen. They don’t know it again. There is a smile to open the door to welcome guests, the shelf is too big, the thief is angry.

Only a few occasions, about three times, the text on the book finally gave her the heart of the stone to open, with the money and the words in the private words of Zhou Mi, that is, those ink blocks are no longer "war dead on the book field." ", but "hopped out of the grave, triumphant, scared to death."

Zhou Mi's grain was shocked, and the brow was so squashed that it was not too light. When he paid for it, he borrowed a symbol to give the right guard to the forehead. On the night of the week, Zhou Meige moved all the collected novels to the warmth. In the tree house, it was said that these books were really poor. They didn’t have long legs. They had to help them move their nests and confuse the warm trees. But the warm trees didn’t say much, they helped Zhou Mi’s look at those who read them. Too many, worn books.

Probably as the Master said in private, everyone has their own book, some people write a book for a lifetime, like to open the book for people to see, and then the full story of the shore, the wind and the moon, not For the sake of profit, but there is no good word, but some people never write good words in their own books, but they are full of kindness. When they are opened, they are long grasses, sunny plants, even if they are During the hot summer season, there is also a lively scene of frost and snow persimmon and persimmon red.

After getting along with the warm tree for a long time, it seems that there is no "rejection" on the book that the tree is warm.

The three different words on the book, once on the way with Master's travel, twice is the most difficult time to pay for the boxing in Luoshan Mountain, with a cotton brush tied to the arm, biting the teeth, copying the book, stunned, the mind is dizzy, Between half-sleeping and half-awake, the words will be like fish, and the ranks will be arranged. Regarding this matter, I only talked about it once earlier with Master. At that time, I didn’t go to Luoshan Mountain. Master didn’t say much. The money was too lazy to think about it. I think that all the scholars who are learning by heart will have such a situation. I only made it three times. If I said it to Master, I realized that Master has been blaming tens of thousands of times. It’s not a self-restraint. She is hurting her to eat chestnut in Master’s side. Chestnuts don't hurt, but they lose face. So I made up my mind to make up my mind. As long as the Master did not take the initiative to ask this little thing, she would never take the initiative.

Suddenly, the money suddenly whispered: "You are now in a realm of sorrow. That Cao wood can be difficult to chat. I saw him last time just reading a book. The practice did not seem to be very good. I used my heart and pains and persuaded him to say a few words. I, you, and him, you are a generation. I learned the sword and practiced the sword. I learned two masters with Master. You don’t have to compare with me. It’s awkward. Right? But you Cui Dongshan is watching the sea. He seems to be a strong and strong place in Cao Qing. How can this be done? Master does not often point the way to him, but this is not the realm of Cao Qing. The reason is not high, isn't it? Cao Qing is also boring, and he says that he will work hard, he will use his heart, and if you want me to see it, it will not work, but this kind of thing, I will not chew my tongue on Master. Cao Qing has a martial arts master, a great swordsman, and a ruthless killer in the heart of a villain. So you really have a view of the sea now?"

Cui Dongshan shook his head. "Not watching the sea."

Paying for the boxing palm, "Is there a hole in the realm? The side of the five-day gods, it should be dimmed? Forget it, for the time being, it doesn't matter, you wandered around the year, busy, busy, and practiced The realm is justifiable. I can't go back and I will say something to Cao Wood. You are not talking about the sea. Just say this. I will take care of your face. After all, the two are closer."

Cui Dongshan learned the money and smiled and said: "Master Sister is so understanding."

Money frowning: "Hey adults, talk!"

Cui Dongshan clasped his head with both hands, and the two white and white sleeves floated down like a waterfall. In the eyes of money, it was just worth watching. This is Master's jealousy. Treating people close to them, she is not allowed to peek at the heart of the lake and others.

Jin Danke, who once had a Luzhou spring dew in Beizhou, did not get up on Cui Dongshan’s big sleeves. He was detained for a long time, and his technique was still there. He was still trapped in it. In the end, he could only wait and see, and the world would be alone. Almost, the heart of the road collapsed, of course, the final Jindan monk Song Lanyi is still more beneficial, just during the course of the heart, I think it is not very good.

In the eyes of Cui Dongshan, the age is not really small, the height is good, the mind is worth it, and it is still a little girl in her early tens.

It’s just that the eyes of the talented people and the deep cognition of certain things are very different. It is definitely not the realm of a girl’s age.

Just like the previous saying that the money is punching too fast, Cui Dongshan will stop as soon as possible, reminding him to save money, like her master, think more, first slow down the fist, may be awkward at first, delay the martial arts realm But in the long run, it is for the day when, the punch is faster or even the fastest, teaching her true heart and even more innocent and master. Many reasons can only be Mr. Cui Dongshan's husband, to pay for money with his disciples, but some words, it must be someone other than Chen Pingan, come and save money, not too light, step by step, can not pull out the seedlings, but also Don't let it be disturbed by the empty road.

In fact, the autumn and Cao Qing are just a matter of studying and studying. It is not invisible and it is for this matter.

To treat money, the reason why everyone is so solemn is to be regarded as a matter of justice.

Why?

In the end, it is still the young mountain owner of Luoshan, the most concerned.

Beyond this, there is also an important reason, that is, saving money for what you have done, changing it, and being able to stand up to the hopes and hopes that everyone has carefully collected.

On the lonely mountain, everyone preached the way.

Young mountain owners, family styles.

However, in the future, Luoshan Mountain may not be so perfect. The names on the ancestral plaques will be more and more, one page after another, and then there will be more people. After all, there is no need to worry about it. Saving money, Cao Qing has grown up, without their Master and Mr., shouldering everything and taking everything.

Today, I planted autumn and Cao Qing, Cui Dongshan and Qian Qian did not go shopping together, and the two sides separated and visited each other.

Cui Dongshan secretly gave a rain money to the autumn, and borrowed a penny to defeat the heroes. It is not a matter of course, let alone the autumn of the flowers, the sages of the sages, and the martial arts masters. Nowadays, it is the true sacrifice of the fallen mountains. . Autumn is not a sour, and the Nanyuan country is governed by the prosperity of the country. If the land is not divided by the old people, the Nanyuan country already has the general trend of the four kingdoms. Autumn did not refuse, but instead borrowed two valley rains from Cui Dongshan.

Cui Dongshan accompanied the money and went straight to Lingzhizhai. As a result, the money was seen as frowning. The objects were precious, and they were all beautiful. They looked like they liked it. They liked it and liked it, but she bought it. I can't afford it, even if I have spent all my money on the top and bottom of the Lingzhizhai Building, left and right, left and right, I still can't find a gift that I can buy my own pocket, just save money until I get out of Lingzhizhai. Did not borrow money from Cui Dongshan, Cui Dongshan did not say that he would borrow money, and the two went to the foot shop shop on the side of the Lulu Cliff.

Saving money suddenly like a fish, happy, there are many things here, the price is not expensive, a few snowflake money objects, many, picking eyes.

I took a look at the money bag and I was full of energy. When she walked, she smiled. That is to say, there are many people here, otherwise they can't express the happiness in her heart without playing a set of crazy swords.

The streets are bustling, and there are many women monks who have traveled from Haorantian. It’s just that they have their own hairpins, so they can make money look amazing. There are two women who are towering like green hills and rhinoceros. Skirts with loose sleeves like a cloud, even if it is not a beautiful woman, it looks graceful, and there is a woman who has a blue silk, a slap, a pearl, and a cluster of flowers. It’s an envy, they’re The brain is covered with a small Jinshan Yinshan.

So many people who have money with themselves under the sun, so much?

Finally, I chose two gifts for the money. One for Master, it is a brush that is said to be the famous "Zhong Jia-like" in the Middle-earth Shenzhou. It is written on the small pipa, and the pen is engraved with the "high ancient wind." The shape is dense, the depth is infinite. The line is small and thin, and it costs a snowflake money. A beautifully burned celadon is in the sea. Those small pens are like a group of small pens. When he paid for his money and raised his eyes, he spent a lot of fragrant martial arts. Cui Dongshan helped him to make suggestions. He didn’t like to listen to his shackles. He only chose to pick himself up. The treasurer is unbearable, and I don't feel tired at all. Instead, I feel very interesting. The foreigners who come to the mountain to travel, really no one is short of money. Seeing a lot of money, like this black charcoal steamed bread, it is rare.

Another one to meet the ceremony is to pay for the teacher's wife. It costs a lot of three snowflake money. It is a colorful cloud letter, and the letter is on the clouds. Occasionally, the moon is bright and beautiful.

Two gifts arrived, the small money bags of secular copper coins, broken silver seeds and gold melon seeds, in fact, did not dry up a few points, but suddenly it seems that there is no pillar, let the money sigh and sigh carefully, carefully close the sleeves, how to get the way, heavenly jade There is a lack of darkness in the plate, and there is a gathering between the little money in the pocket. The two things have been difficult since ancient times. In fact, it is not too sad. Just paying but I don’t know, the big white goose who didn’t help the upper part of the house, bought some messy objects in the two shops, and sneaked the snowflake money that she took out from the money bag with the shopkeeper. Changed back.

The person who cultivated the Tao, the drink of the Xia Xia, and the bones of the bones, often have more points, and more and more dust.

It’s just like Cui Dongshan’s “fashionable young lang”, wherever he goes, like the inside of Xianjiadong House, and the garden of Zhilan Yulan, it is still extremely rare.

Therefore, there are a lot of sights on him along the way, and for the gods who are not in the mountains, the secular customs of the ordinary people, for them, what they have, there is a line of guardian women, and Cui Dongshan passed by and smiled. After turning around and taking a few steps, he looked back and looked at it. When he looked at it, he turned around and quickly walked closer to the young man’s side. He wanted to reach out and pinch the handsome teenager’s cheek. As a result, the teenager had a large sleeve and the woman disappeared.

The women and the embarrassed women were panicked by each other. The head guard was a Yuan Ying monk who stopped all the younger generations who had pleaded guilty to the crime, and personally went forward and apologized for the crime. The red-eyed white boy smiled and said nothing, or the hand-held fairy The little black girl from the refining line of the mountain stick said, the boy shook his sleeves, and the street fell out of a soft woman. The teenager did not look at the old monk, and bent over to reach out. With a smile on his face, he patted the woman's cheek, but did not speak, then accompanied the little girl to continue walking.

There are few steps to go out. The boy suddenly swayed and reached out to help. "Master Sister, this hand covers the sky, the gods that have not been seen in the ages, consumes a lot of aura, dizziness, dizziness, and do it."

The money was wiped and the forehead was wiped, and the big white goose was handed over to the mountain stick. "Then you are a little bit better, go slowly."

Saving money intentionally or unintentionally slow down.

Only she was slow, and the white goose was slow. She had to speed up and walk as far as possible, far from those behind her.

The young man held a mountain stick and slammed his head again and again. He turned his head and looked at it with a smile. He waved at the woman.

The woman with a painful split was pale and dizzy, and she couldn’t say a word. The lake between the lakes and the lake looked down a bit, as if it was directly suppressed by a mountain that just covered the whole heart lake.

The old monk of Yuan Ying had a little spy on the heart of the young lady’s heart, and she was shocked. I was hesitant before I found out that I was going back to the scene, and suddenly dissipated. Not only that, but I also spoke again with my heartfelt words. I urge my predecessors to forgive my family's offense."

The young man did not turn around, but his hands were gently squatting, and the strength was slightly increased. He smiled with the little Yuan Yingxiu monk and said: "This bold woman has a good eye. I don't care about her. You naturally also You don't need to make a fuss, you can add more. You should be born in the middle of the earth, and you should be born in the middle of the mountain, and you don't know whether it is the same as the 'Fa Tian Guizhen' or the path of the long-distance flow. Go back and greet your family's ancestors Qin Zhilan, don't pretend to be hurt, retreat to death, you said with her, I lost three games in the same year, and I lost my face, I didn't see me, I got it cheap, I sold it, right? It’s just too lazy to collect debts from her, but this time I’m not finished. I’m going back to take her pink face and don’t stop.”

The mountain in the woman's heart lake disappeared instantly, as if it had been moved by the gods, so the woman's small heaven and earth returned to Qingming, and the heart lake recovered as usual.

The old Yuan Ying’s sorcerer’s heart trembled, and complained of bitterness. It’s also miserable. I didn’t want to go down the mountain in the middle of the land of Shenzhou, and the small festival was actually a trouble for the ancestors.

That young man is a fairyland? Flying up?

Lao Yuan Ying’s heart is sad. Once the monks have enemies, especially the mountains and the true gods, it is not a trivial matter for several decades. It is a smashing of the millennium, and the resentment does not stop.

Cui Dongshan turned her head and looked at the little girl who was temporarily lending herself to the mountain stick. Her forehead was sweaty and her body was tight. There seemed to be some embarrassment between the eyebrows.

Cui Dongshan smiled with a heartfelt voice: "Master sister, how long do you have to learn to punch, don't worry about me, like my husband, I am used to the mountains and the mountains, words and demeanor, self-discipline, I can take care of myself, even if it falls apart Now, I don’t need the distraction of the master sister, just burying the head and copying the book and practicing the boxing."

The money is a bit sullen and unhappy. With Wufu’s means of gathering sounds into a line, the interest is not high. “I am Master’s disciple. I am a master sister. In Luoshan, it is time to take care of warm trees and millet grains. Out of the Lushan Mountain, it is time to take out the master's temperament. Otherwise, martial arts training what to do, is not to play the prestige..."

Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "Why can't you play the prestige?"

The money is doubtful: "I followed Master with such a distant mountain and water, Master never played."

Cui Dongshan shook his head and smiled: "Mr. still hope that your rivers and lakes road, have a little more fun, as long as you don't want to be big or bad, let yourself be more free. It is best to be surprised by others, and cheers constantly. Oh, I’m going to talk about it, saying that this girl’s boxing method is so good, I have a great winter, and I’m a good sword. If the woman is not a teacher, there is no reason and Wang Fa.”

When I think about the scenes of the rivers and lakes, I am very happy.

Just paying for it and not thinking about the Great Wall of the sword, I was a little worried and whispered: "After the overhanging mountain, it is another world. I heard that there are countless sword repairs, sword repairs, one is better than the other, the most powerful under the sun. If you are a practicing person, will you bully Master a foreigner? Master has the highest boxing and the highest swordsmanship. After all, it’s only one person. If there is a sword repair group there, hundreds of thousands of people will rush and steal inside. There are seven or eight dozen swordsmen in the possession, and Master will not care."

Cui Dongshan is somewhat speechless.

No matter who you change, you can't take it.

But now that you are thinking about everything, it is a good habit to think about the worst situation first. Probably this is her deafness, and her words and deeds have been taught.

I hope this thing is not only the gradual growth between the green spring and the green hills under the spring breeze.

It is often the night, the rain, the barren or the barren land, a flower that grows out, the sky is not dawning, and the morning is not yet, it has blossomed.

Even if the wind and rain are to be destroyed, then I will bloom again.

The greater real hope is that it cannot bloom, and it will not result. Many lives are destined to be just a small grass. It must also see the spring breeze and the sun.

This is so much in the world.

Why not treat it kindly.

After experiencing the small storm at the foot of the Lushan Cliff Mountain, I found an excuse for saving money. I must bring Cui Dongshan back to the Shuque Inn. It is said that it is tired today, but it is too difficult to collapse the mountain. Go, she has to go back to rest.

Cui Dongshan can't say with the master sister that he is not looking at the sea, not the environment of the cave. Is it the jade? I can't even talk about the current realm of jade, which is more unreasonable than the Yuan Ying of the sword repairing Li Jingjing of Baoliangzhou in the early years, and the Xuan Yuanling Hall of Luzhou, which is now in the northern part of Luzhou.

The key is to talk about it myself, she does not believe it.

Unless it is Mr. said, it is estimated that the little girl will believe it, then fluttering a word, and make persistent efforts, not proud of complacency.

The realm of everyone except Master is probably in the eyes of the money and in the heart, and it may not be the realm.

On the way to the Inn, Cui Dongshan snorted and exclaimed: "Master sister, there is money on the ground."

When I looked down, I looked around, and then I looked around, and then I stepped on the snowflake money with a swift thunder, and finally squatted on the ground, saving money in my hand, and it was more than a punch.

When I spent money and touched the snowflake money, I was pleasantly surprised: "It is the one who left home!"

Cui Dongshan was shocked, and one jumped back and shouted: "There is such a fate in the world?!"

When I arrived at the corner of the lane where the 鹳que Inn was located, I was thinking about the money on the ground, and I really picked up a snowflake money from the street slabs. I never thought about it. Or the one who took the name of himself, is the fate of Tianda.

Then, when I saved the money, I laughed and closed my mouth. I turned my head and stared at the big white goose. I smiled and said: "Which we can enter the inn, they will be able to reunite."

Cui Dongshan said: "Is there such a coincidence under the sun?"

I nodded and said: "Yes, it’s no coincidence."

It’s just a pity that it’s no coincidence that after walking through the alleys, there is no money on the ground.

So he took Cui Dongshan and walked over and over again. Cui Dongshan was so patient, he could only change his original intention, secretly lost the snowflake money that he wanted to lie to eat some small fish, and saved money on the ground. I paid the bag and raised the snowflake money high. I smiled and said, "Go home."

When I arrived at the inn, I was on the table, and I placed the three snowflakes in front of me. I asked Cui Dongshan to take out some golden dried fish from the scales. It was said to celebrate, I don’t know if it’s falling in the sky, or Snowflake money growing on the ground or running home with your own feet.

Cui Dongshan ate a small dried fish, but did not eat it.

Cui Dongshan is vague: "Master sister, don't you eat?"

Money was on the table, her cheeks were on her arms. She looked at the window with her head in her head and smiled and said, "I am not hungry."

Cui Dongshan turned from gorging to chewing.

Money has been looking out the window, whispered: "In addition to Master's predecessors, do you know who I am most grateful to?"

Cui Dongshan knows, but he shakes his head and says he doesn't know.

Cui Dongshan even knows his own gentleman. In his heart, there are two "small" regrets that have never been said.

One was the young girl of the Kapok, so when all the talents in the Daxie Academy were there.

One is a golden little man who seems to be far away from home.

These regrets may be accompanied by lifelong, but it seems that it is not something that needs to drink and can use words.

The money slowly said: "It is the sister of the bottle, and the teacher who will see it soon."

Cui Dongshan picked up the small dried fish and smiled and asked: "Why?"

The money said: "I think, everyone thinks that my master was protecting the bottle sister. They went to study far away, but I know that Master went out for the first time. It was the sister of the bottle accompanied by Master. At that time, the bottle sister. Still a little girl, carrying a small green bamboo bookcase, accompanied by the young master wearing sandals, walked through so many green mountains and green water, so I especially like the Aquarius sister."

"There is Master's favorite teacher, not a teacher. Even if Master can still go a long way, it will be the best master of the world today, but Master will not be so happy to go through so many years. It’s very tired and tired. How can I say that Master may have to deal with things that he has to solve on his own. As long as he thinks that he is far away and far away, there is always a teacher waiting for him, then no matter who is Master, How far is the road, there seems to be a single piece of copper money on the ground, how can Master not be happy?"

Cui Dongshan said: "This way, the master sister does not say, I may not know this life."

When I was sitting on my body, I nodded and said: "Don't feel that you are stupid. Let's fall into the mountains. Except Master, it is the most inspiring of my brain. Do you know why?"

Cui Dongshan held back his smile and curiously asked: "Please ask the master sister to solve my problems."

The money stood up and leaned forward, waving: "Speak with you."

When Cui Dongshan stretched his neck, he was saved by a chestnut on his head. The white goose had only eaten a few dried fish and rewarded a few chestnuts.

I took the money and sat back in the same place, spread my hands and made a posture of Shen Shen Dantian. A serious saying: "Do you know?"

Cui Dongshan licked the remaining fish on the table, rubbed his eyes and said, "Eat, eat with confidence, even if you eat, you should be the master to give it to your students. Your conscience does not hurt. Just eat more."

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In the vast wilderness, there is a vast area similar to the Middle-earth Shenzhou. There is also a mountain in the center, which is higher than all the mountains in the world.

There are no Taoist temples on the mountain, and there is no one of the Yaozu who links Mao Xiuxing. Because it has been a forbidden place since ancient times, people who dare to ascend since the age of 10,000 have only qualified to go to the mountains.

Today, a scrawny old man, dressed in grey, with a newly recruited disciple, climbed together to see him "self."

Gradually ascending, the old man held the child's tender little hand in one hand, and the other sleeve was swaying in the hurricane in the sky.

The gray-haired old man turned his head and looked away. In the far distance, there was a foreigner’s old voice, who was still driving the golden armor to move the mountain. The old man shook his head.

The child being held up looked up and asked, "Is it going to fight again?"

The old man nodded: "Because I was not there before, so I was a little bit of trouble, and I have been telling Chen Qing for a thousand years."

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Jianqi Great Wall, the size of the gambling table, business is booming, because above the city, there will be two young people in the world of the golden world, the young Wufu, to learn the second.

The woman asked the boxing, the man, of course, the boxing, the winner is definitely no suspense.

The second treasurer, although the wine tasting gambling, is just as bad, but the boxing method is very okay.

Above the city today.

The Middle-earth woman Wufu Yufufu, holding his breath, is like a river.

A few dozen steps away, a young man in a green shirt, not only took off his boots, but also rolled up the sleeves and tightened the pants.

On the two sides of the city, the gambling squads, which are hovering outside the city, and the swords hovering outside the city, did not hesitate to see this scene. Everyone bet on three punches, five punches, and at most ten punches.

The second treasurer of the dog day, and want to rely on those true and false rumors, and this ugly blind eye, pit us money? The second count of the treasurer is completely overwhelmed, still too young!