Chapter 917： On the peaceful road in the sound of reading

After Lu Chen left Beiju Luzhou Qingliangzong, he did not return to Bai Yujing directly. Instead, he took a trip to Qinghao Country. In that Dongxian Street, he met the scholar Chen who was supposed to be Li. Returning to Aquarius Island sneakily, to meet an old friend who is far from his own realm but cannot underestimate his identity.

After crossing the sea from Beiju Luzhou all the way to the south, and looting over the land of Aquarius Island, it is not surprising that the sage of the Confucian Temple who sits in the sky is also an old acquaintance. He talked a few words with Lu Chen.

Lu Chen felt that the retelling of the old with less affectionate words could be regarded as a happy conversation. As for what the other party thinks, Lu Chen can't control it.

Hongzhou Yuzhang County, a new logging institute was established.

The first chief officer of the Logging Institute was a Beijinger named Lin Zhengcheng.

I heard that he had previously served in the Yamen of the Ministry of War of the capital, serving as the second-in-command of the Post Office.

This Master Lin did not have any new officials to take office, nor did he do everything. No matter it was just enjoying blessings, things were generally considered to be quite satisfactory, and the procedures that should be followed were all gone through. For example, put on official robes, bring the subordinate staff of the government office, and go to the local Wenwu Temple and Chenghuang Temple to offer incense. Because the logging yard is a new government office, there is nothing to hand over with the predecessor's official duties, which saves a lot of trouble.

In the night, a young Taoist priest wearing a lotus crown didn't knock on the door, but pushed the door straight in. He sat on the bench next to the brazier, stretched out his hand to warm himself, shuddered, and asked with a smile: " Ning Yao’s assassin still hasn’t been able to find out the main envoy behind the scenes?

Lin Zhengcheng put down the books in his hand, raised his eyelids, sat still, and turned a deaf ear to the question of the third master Bai Yujing. Lin Zhengcheng just clasped his fists and said kindly: "I have seen Master Lu."

Lu shook his sleeves, "Which one of us is with whom is hypocritical."

Having a fortune-telling booth in the small town for more than ten years, both sides know everything well.

Just like Cao Gengxin of the Kiln Affairs Supervision and Administration Bureau, the young mountain owner of the Luopo Mountain who needed to stare most, but the two sides never met to chat.

On Lu Chen's side, so did Lin Zhengcheng.

Lin Zhengcheng is a native of the Lizhu Cave, and even the second monk personally selected by Embroidery Tiger.

Otherwise, the dignified master of the country will not be so boring to help the son of an official of the Supervision and Administration Department to help name it.

As for the last person who was appointed to the post, as soon as Jiazi's deadline expires, even if he resigns without success, Embroidery Tiger Cui Huang is naturally not satisfied.

Before this person, there is actually a foreign sword fairy who has served as the longest time as a Lizhu Cave Heavenly Goddess, and the other party also has a very special hidden identity, a priest.

This was the last time I met with Cui Guoshi and revealed the secret to Lin Zhengcheng. This sword repairman, who quietly left his hometown and came to the world through the upside down mountain, was the last priest in the history of the Great Wall of Jianqi.

In fact, when the old man Yang visited the Lizhu Cave for the first time in Ningyao, he leaked the secret secret for her, but the old man said at the time that the clouds covered the mist, and only said that there was a sword repairer from a foreign country who died near the small town. Before that, the sword repairman had collected all the landscapes and experiences and compiled them into a book, and finally left a book of landscape travels, which he would occasionally read.

At that time, Ning Yao was just skeptical. She didn't think deeply at the time. After that, Old Man Yang changed the subject and asked her one last question, what is the voice of her heart.

The young girl has an enlightenment in an instant, and in an instant, she enters a mysterious state similar to Buddhism meditation and Taoist heart fast.

Lin Zhengcheng guessed that the sword repairman, one of the three officials of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, was rushing to the old sword strip under the stone arch bridge, but for some reason, he could not get a certain answer, so he probably stayed in the Lizhu Cave. Going to serve as a gangster, it's just that it was still too early before Cui Yun became the teacher of Dayi, and the Song Clan of Dayi was always kept in the dark, and he did not know how deeply involved with the Great Wall of Jianqi.

But this priest, besides the sword repair on the face, has a more concealed identity. He is a master of martial arts who is already on the top of the mountain and has nowhere to go.

In the history of the Great Wall of Sword Qi, there are only a handful of martial arts in the end.

The last one is Bai Lianshuang, and she is still a woman.

This is absolutely unreasonable. The martial arts of the Great Wall of Sword Qi are again suppressed by the fate of Kendo, and the number of pure martial arts in the nine realms and ten realms should not be so scarce.

Independence.

Because someone monopolized the martial arts.

Haoran, the first person in martial arts in the world, "Long Bo" Zhang Tiaoxia, this person did not lose heart in the past years, at the peak of boxing, Zhang Tiaoxia at that moment can be described as a spirited spirit, and the **** of war will be above the limit. It is completely regarded as something in the bag, and there is a great spirit of giving up to others.

It turned out to be above the sea, and once had a questioning punch with an unknown pure martial artist.

Zhang Tiaoxia did not lose and did not win.

But after that, Zhang Tiaoxia turned to practice and eventually became the longest-lived martial artist in Haoran's history.

Zhang Tiaoxia never recognized the many reputations and titles given to him by the outside world, such as the number one martial artist in the world.

The reason why Lu Chen knew about this was due to his anonymous disciple, Lao Zhouzi Xiancha.

Xiancha happened to be the only bystander of Wenquan.

In that battle at the pinnacle of martial arts, the figures of both sides were as fast as thunder, and the speed was as fast as the sword repairing flying swords. The sea collapsed everywhere within a radius of thousands of miles, and the bottom was everywhere.

Lu Chen even guessed that the priest had a place on a certain mountain.

It's a pity that Lu Chen is a cultivator on that weird mountain, and he can't go.

"The world has not moved, the treasure bottle is moving, the world is in chaos, the treasure bottle is still."

As if he had guessed what Lin Zhengcheng was thinking, Lu Chen lowered his head and stared at the flames, rubbed his hands gently, and smiled: "This idiom is also a saying that the poor Dao walked in the long river of time in the small town back then. Only then did he find it. A little bit of clues was finally calculated based on this clue. From this, it can be seen that this priest is very accurate in fortune-telling."

Lin Zhengcheng saw that Lu Chen actually took out a few sweet potatoes from his sleeve and put them in the brazier. Seeing that he did not plan to leave for a while, he had to ask: "I don't know if Master Lu is visiting tonight, what can I advise?"

Lu Chen raised his head and smiled and asked, “Do you know what things you’ve been superfluous, and what are you doing to take advantage of the trend?”

Lin Zhengcheng said indifferently: “Since it’s all past, it’s better not to know.”

Lu Chen raised a hand, the brilliance overflowed, the strands of light gathered together, and the stars were the outline of an old lizhu cave. Those starlights were some bright and dazzling, some were dull and unclear, some were mild, and some were extremely dazzling. Moreover, there are differences in light intensity, size, and color. When Lu Chen slowly twisted his wrist, it was like a world that hadn't moved before. With a oneness, he began to slowly spin.

Lu Chen raised his other hand, twisting his **** in the shape of a chess piece, as if twisting two spots of light with very different brightness. He was probably worried that Lin Zhengcheng would not be able to see it. Lu Chen's fingertips showed the appearance of two people, they were fish baskets attached to their waists. Li Er, there is also a thin and dark straw-shoe boy, Chen Pingan.

Lu Chen twisted out two more rays of light. It was the great Sui prince Gao Xuan, and an elderly follower, with **** together, and gently pushing the two of them, as if they were walking backwards, going further and further away from that Li Er and Chen Ping An. , Lu Chen then gently put the light back, and suddenly one speeds up the rotation, the world runs like a person, speeds up the pace, reluctant to give up day and night, the dark spot of light that symbolizes Chen Ping’an, gradually brightens, and finally in an instant, big Put the light on, and then it seemed to hit something, as if a hammer hit the embryo of the sword, sparks sputtered.

was a short-lived end. After the vision was over, the light returned to darkness, gradually dissipated, and went to others in the small town.

"Look, I was scolded by Old Man Yang. Li Er asked for it."

"This is called good intentions to do bad things."

"You are actually the same, don't you believe it? The poor Dao has to give an example. The serpentine stones that you deliberately thrown into the Dragon Beard River that night are not considered low grade. You should have left it to your son, Lin Shouyi. Family background, right?"

"The result seemed to be a great help. It was able to help the boy in Mud Bottle Alley and increase his harvest by 70% to 80%. Do you know that, in fact, the serpentine stone that Ma Kuxuan was able to get arbitrarily was supposed to be Chen Chen Ping An put it in the basket? Lin Zhengcheng, you do the calculations for this account. Did Chen Ping An make a profit or lose it? Anyway, you have to look at it, it must be a big loss."

Lin Zhengcheng remained unmoved, and said, “I don’t care about these twists and turns. Does Chen Ping’an now give you the most headache?”

Lu Chen didn't deny the matter, nodded, but quickly asked with a smile: "Then if Pang Dao talks a lot, Lin Shouyi lost a certain opportunity because of your father's partiality? For example, Pang Dao gave Xie The spiritual thing should have fallen into the hands of Lin Shou? Lin Shouyi lost even more blessings invisibly? There will be a series of things, and naturally there will be a series of nothing. The gains and losses here must not be ignored. Back then. Poor Dao set up a stall and gave people a fortune-telling. It was a hint to you."

Lin Zhengcheng's state of mind is always unwavering, and he chuckles, "Is there any prospects for my own cub, how big or small, you will be in charge? Your surname is Lin? It seems that there is no one named Lin Chen on our family tree.

Lu Chen choked for a while, letting the little world hang in the air, rotating on its own, reaching out to touch the sweet potato in the charcoal fire, and sighed, "I'm so annoying."

It’s no wonder that Cui Yang would choose this person to be the deity. The realm is really not high, but he is a rock-solid man.

Moreover, the simple folk customs of the small town, what is going on in the end, one by one talks to people's hearts.

Lin Zhengcheng stood up, walked around the desk, and sat by the brazier. He picked up a piece of sweet potato of baked potatoes, patted the dust, and started to chew.

Lu Shen smiled and reminded: "Eat slowly and be careful of being hot."

Lin Zhengcheng glanced at the small world that was suspended in the air.

is a little bit bright, almost immobile.

For example, there are aunt Feng in the highest restaurant in the small town, Lu Wei, a monk from the Yin Yang family, and an old coachman from the old Tianting Lei Department.

There are some light spots, bright like stars hanging high, it is Ruan Xiu and Li Liu.

There is also Su Han, a sissy kiln worker who is similar to the reincarnation of the rain god.

and the girl Zhi Kei who escaped from the iron lock well.

At the same time, everyone in the small town has continuous threads of cause and effect, or they are linked together, or quietly broken.

In the end, everyone was wrapped together. There were few monks, but the thread was thick, and there were more long threads on the ordinary masters, but they were slender.

Only the Yang Family Medicine Shop was covered by a cloud of mist.

Lu Chen gnawed the sweet potato in his hand, and suddenly exclaimed, "Chen Ping'an is too vengeful, and I haven't done anything. I'm the only one who has a lot of grievances against me. You are an elder. , You have to take care of him, take care of him. Now that you talk on Chen Ping’an’s side, it’s better than anyone else."

Lin Zhengcheng reminded: "It seems that there is nothing really done."

Looks. real.

Lu Shen said to himself: “Furthermore, when the small town catastrophe came, it was not only our Bai Yujing immortal who showed up, the Three Religions

The saints of the family, but all appeared. "

"At most, it was the one in our Ziqi Building who had a bad temper. He took the lead. But it's different. From beginning to end, he didn't fight with Qi Jingchun, nor did he say anything cruel and kind."

"Why didn't Chen Ping'an go to seek revenge with the vice-master of the Confucian Temple, nor to look for Buddhism theory, so he just caught me, and if he had a good temper, he would bully, right? I was wronged."

Lin Zhengcheng made a weird move, squeezing out a smiley face, and then put it away in an instant.

It's like having heard a joke. After the show is over, Zhang Lu will teach you to continue telling the next joke.

Lu Chen raised his sleeves and pointed to this guy, “Students, we are all scholars. No wonder Lin Shou didn’t kiss you when he was young.”

The saint embraces one as the world style, and knows the glory and humiliation as the world valley.

Cui Yang is the son of Lin Zhengcheng, named "Shouyi". He even helped Lin Shouyi think about the "word" when he was crowned.

The surname is Lin, the name is Shouyi, and the word is new. It is advisable to be cautious and cautious when the sun is changing.

Seeing that the third head teacher of Bai Yujing was still pretending to be stupid, Lin Zhengcheng raised his hand and held it with both fingers, as if shaking with a book.

Lu Shen sighed.

Too smart is not good, it is easy to be speechless.

What Lin Zhengcheng meant is probably that you and I are both flippers of the stories in the town. Almost all the clues, context, entanglement, and trends are written clearly in the book, and you and I can also read them clearly. Chu, then don't pretend to be foolish.

Lu Shen sighed: "If your majesty the emperor can move you, you can speak Chen Ping'an, and promise that Da Li will be the new national teacher."

Lin Zhengcheng was silent.

Being a person and doing things, in fact, couldn't be simpler, just want to understand that I am me.

Since I am me, I will definitely do a lot of things that should be done and not do many things that should not be done.

Just like when Lin Shou went to the school when he was a year old, he went home from get out of class once, his eyes were red, and he seemed to cry.

Lin Zhengcheng was good to see at the time, and asked him what was going on. Lin Shouyi said that a classmate cheated and he reported it, and then he didn't want anyone to take care of him.

"Do you think you are wrong?"

"no!"

"Doing the right thing, will there be a good return?"

"Isn't it? Don't everyone say that good people get good rewards."

"Not certainly."

"what?"

"Otherwise, what do you want to do when you study."

"Father, Mr. Qi talked to me, and it was about the same meaning, but I think Mr. Qi said it better, saying that I should believe that good people are rewarded, and that is not the same as Dad. Dad, when you go to school, My son, was stuck in the alley and beaten like me?"

"Go and read."

"Oh."

"By the way, who hit you?"

"Fatty Horse in Erlang Lane."

"Just him?"

"Um."

"roll!"

I really can’t blame my son for being afraid of his father. The father and son are not close to each other. Lin Zhengcheng only needs to see Lin Shouyi when he was a little bit stubborn. For example, he dare to play without finishing his schoolwork. Lin Zhengcheng went home from the Kiln Affairs Supervision Office and gave it to himself. When he met, he would directly serve this little ancestor with his belt, hitting Lin Shou all the time, and often hid under the bed and couldn't get out.

The reason why Lin Zhengcheng disapproved of the school founded by the Chen family in Longweixi was because he felt that those masters were too polite with the educated children, and the sages and sages in the book said too much and played too much. Shao, those rulers and feather dusters are just a display, especially a few old masters who have reached the age of age, who are self-reliant on the status of a literary magnate, a scholar, and a generation of literary sects, and pay attention to a gentleman who speaks but does not use his hands. Later, Lin Zhengcheng couldn’t stand it. He made an exception and wrote a secret book, and soon transferred a group of young masters to the school. Compared with the old people invited by the Chen family of Longweixi, the latter had lower knowledge and less ink, but a bunch of them were expected to win the list. The titled Da Li Juzi gave lectures to a group of Mongolian children wearing open pants, of course, more than enough, and they are more enthusiastic about teaching. In this way, the Chen family in Longweixi was also a little relaxed. After all, those old people, who wouldn't want to go back to their hometowns to hide in the fields, to have a sweetheart, or to give lectures in the local academy, so as to train a few new scholars in their hometown?

Lu Chen glanced at Lin Zhengcheng, and did not disturb the filial piety of the father and son, who was rare in the last generation. He was silent for a moment. After Lin Zhengcheng calmed down, he changed the subject. If Xiuhu is still there, or even if it is replaced by Song Jixin as the emperor, Gao Xuan will not succeed in succeeding the Emperor of the Sui Dynasty."

Lizhu Dongtian had the five biggest opportunities on the table that year, and the prince Gao Xuan of the Great Sui Dynasty got one of them. Later, as the price of the alliance between the Gao family and the Song family in the Sui Dynasty, Gao Xuan once served as a proton and studied at the Linlu Academy in Piyun Mountain for many years. When Gao Xuan returned to the Great Sui Dynasty and succeeded as the emperor a few years ago, he actually took over the mess of a broken heart.

The Great Sui Dynasty was tantamount to surrendering without a fight, actively ceding several vassal states including Huang Tingguo to the Dali Song clan. This is simply a great humiliation for the arrogant Da Sui temple civil and martial arts.

Wait until the great achievements of the Song family of one country and one continent were completed. For the court of the Sui Dynasty, it was another incalculable damage. Only a little energy remained, and it was crushed by the great iron cavalry.

In this case, the prince Gao Xuan took the initiative to abandon the golden carp and gave up the path of proving longevity. Not to mention, from the Golden Core Realm all the way to the Lower Five Realms, Yang life was greatly damaged, and it became the seventh in life. It has been rare for ten ancient times, so that it does not violate the Confucian Temple ritual system, and can inherit the rule and become the emperor.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "The emperor in thirty years, thirty years, can do a lot of things. What's more, human fate has a definite number, but there is no death. Since ancient times, there has been no heaven to say, because this is the heaven. Anyway, poor. Dao is very optimistic about this Emperor of the Sui Dynasty, maybe he is the lord of ZTE who is well-known in history."

Clap and stand up, Lu Chen came to the desk. There was a steelyard on the desk. Old objects were placed on the desk. It was probably a meeting gift given by the old man Yang when Lin Zhengcheng took office.

A steelyard. Sixteen taels is one catty.

Of course, it is very knowledgeable and exquisite, because the sixteen scale stars signify the Big Dipper, the Southern Dipper, and the three stars of Fu, Lu, and Shou.

Predecessors urged future generations not to deceive others, or one or two will be short of luck, two or two will be lost, and life will be short of thirty or two. Therefore, people who are in business are the most taboo to be short-lived. This makes people watch the sky.

Lu Chen picked up the ancient scale, twisted it with two fingers, gently rotated it, and sighed softly, “It’s a pity that it’s been repeatedly reminded, but it’s silent.”

Putting down the steelyard, Lu Chen turned around and leaned against the book case, rubbing his hands on the table made of large wood in Yuzhang County, and sighed gently, blowing away the ball of light hanging above the brazier, like a sack of fireflies floating away, Lu Shen Looking at the scene, he smiled and said, "The sea is the world of dragons, and the sky is the hometown of cranes. Big fish can see even the big nets burst out!"

Lin Zhengcheng sneered and said, "Mr. Qi did this and has something to do with you, Lu Chen."

The reason why it is not the end of the fish’s death and the net breaking is just because someone rips the big net, and does not hesitate to wrap himself up.

Lu Shen laughed and said, “Fortunately, I didn’t say that poor Dao is a dung stick. Brother Lin is already merciful.”

Lin Zhengcheng sneered: "That's because Mr. Qi was mentioned."

Lu Chen didn't care, our brother Lin just had this temper, and he was used to it. If you don't flatter the top and don't deceive the next, you're a kind of person when you behave as a person, behave, and be an official.

"Zhao You admired Song Jixin the most. He felt that whether he was playing chess or studying, he was far from being like a window. Song Jixin looked down on Zhao Yu from the bottom of his heart. The two sides failed to truly agree on the road, so Zhao Yu failed to do so. Its'finishing', in the end Song Mu just became a Dali domain king, not an emperor."

"Zhao You was the same. After riding an ox cart and leaving his hometown, he encountered an embroidered tiger blocking the way. The boy handed over the seal presented by his husband. There is nothing wrong with it, but in this way, it is far away.' "Yao", "Zhou" of Yao, turns into "shaking" of "shaking", and laboring of "徭"."

“On the wall of Mud Bottle Alley, Chen Ping’an was a lousy person, and he spoke out to save others. Naturally, it was out of good intentions. Dang Na did indeed save Liu Xianyang from the feet of Lu’s children.

But in the dark, it belongs to the upper body of the fire. The fate of the two parties is not complementary to each other, or even a kind of conflict, so there are all kinds of ups and downs between the two sides, such as Liu Xianyang, still almost died in our Zhengyang Mountain. The world moves in the hands of the great sage. Liu Xianyang, Zhengyang Mountain, and Chen Pingan, on the fifth day of May, only waited for the three parties to disperse, but Zhengyang Mountain remained in place, and the other two friends, each displaced and far away from their hometowns, then came together to ask Jian Zhengyang. Mountain. It's just that there are so many gains and losses here, which belong to the blessings and misfortunes. "

"If it weren't for the kindhearted workmanship of the sissy kiln, that night in the ancestral house of Ni Ping Lane, the heart was blessed for a moment, and in the end only the box of rouge was buried in the alley outside the door, instead of being visible to Chen Ping'an, or even Hidden underground in the courtyard, otherwise, in the long run, it will not be a reward, but it will be kind but harmful."

"Lao Chai, who opened the wedding shop, had repeatedly told his grandson Hu Feng not to approach Chen Pingan. It was a very wise choice."

Lu Shen sighed: "Luanfeng dislocation, Zhilan is in charge. There is grass in the field."

Luanfeng, who left his position without authorization, and Zhilan, who was born in the wrong place, had to be eradicated because it was easy to breed turbidity. Why talk about the humble and annoying barnyard grass?

Zhao Yao, who is now serving as the attendant of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, has the word "Yao", the word "徭" of the old labor labor, the "ballad" of ballads, the distant "distance", and the "universal", and the luxuriant appearance of the grass and wood strips. .

Song Jixin, who brings together the dragon spirit, Zhao Yao who is responsible for the "finishing touch", Chen Pingan who was born on the fifth day of May, Liu Xianyang who was born in ancient times to raise dragons, and Hu Feng from the wedding shop.

The mountains and clear waters are beautiful, the vegetation is luxuriant, and the wood is harvested to make fire. With the highest ritual in ancient times, the gods are worshipped. On the day when the sun is the most prosperous in the world, the rivers and rivers of the earth are cooked to cast the sun. Taking fire from the sky, the fire ignited to the sky, the smoke soared like a dragon, and the light of the fire went straight out of the sky, forming a long river of time on its own. This is a new way to the sky without the need to ascend.

This is fate.

is almost an established fate.

Lu Shen said, “So the person who persuaded Chen Ping’s father back then did not only reveal the life of the porcelain, but also anticipated the arrival of this day.”

"Smashing the natal porcelain is tantamount to turning off the old road. It may not be really avoided, but it has a ray of life. When we look back, it turns out that it is true."

"Good intentions do bad things, and bad intentions can do good things. There are many strange people and many strange things in this world."

Lin Zhengcheng's face was gloomy and said: "It's you?!"

On the way Lin Zhengcheng left Lizhu Dongtian to take up a post in the capital war department, the national teacher Cui Yang once waited at a post.

After a replay, Cui Yang once commented on the three head teachers of Bai Yujing.

Even if there is a world across, even if he is defeated by the Great Dao of the World, Lu Chen can't stop Lu Chen from restoring the Fourteenth Stage Peak cultivation base.

can't stop a whole Bai Yujing from crossing the world, falling from the sky, and landing on the sky above the Lizhu Cave of Aquarius Island.

Lin Zhengcheng once asked a question at the time, "Just to target Mr. Qi alone, as for?"

Cui Yan said with a smile, "Lu Chen and Qi Jingchun have no major disputes, but as long as it is for that big teacher, Lu Chen will be there."

"On the one hand, the head teacher Bai Yujing is the person Lu Chen respects the most. In addition, Lu Chen has a bigger appeal, which is out of selfishness, because back then, Lu Chen felt that a certain mystery could be answered by his senior. It is this Taoist ancestor who can really accomplish something."

When Lu Shen is indifferent, no one can beat it.

When Lu Chen wanted something, no one could beat him.

With Lu Shen, it doesn't mean that Qi Jingchun must have no second choice.

But because of the appearance of Lu Chen, Qi Jingchun finally had only two choices.

is like a game of chess. When it comes to the final stage, one side has the upper hand.

To win or win, but the number of winning moves that has the upper hand, there are only one or two moves to follow.

You win your chess game, and I win my chess game.

For example, suppose Liu Xianyang is carrying a few valuable porcelains in his hand, and he wants to find Chen Pingan in Ni Ping Alley.

No matter how you walk through the streets and change routes in the town, there are only two ways to go in the end, passing by the door of Gu Can’s house, or not.

Lu Shen's existence is just a spoiler who doesn't deal with Liu Xianyang. He is stuck at the corner of the street in front of Gu Can's house. Whoever comes will fight for his life, and it is not a mystery.

Even if Liu Xianyang can beat that rogue, but weighing the pros and cons, he can’t make it, it’s unnecessary, because he still has porcelain in his hand to give it to Chen Ping’an, of course he has to detour.

Lu Chen laughed dumbly, raised his hand and patted the table, pretending to be angrily: "What's the matter? Don't spit people. When did you arrive in the small town, just a few years of hard work, what can you do? Lin Zhengcheng will Don’t know? This big **** bowl can also be buckled on the head of the poor?! Even if you don’t care about your conscience, you have to show some evidence for planting and setting up trouble?

Lin Zhengcheng frowned and said, "Is it Zou Zi?"

Lu Chen wiped his face, acting really tired, shook his head and said, "Since it is the most possible, then it must not be. Zou Zi always likes to stop when he does things. It is not Zou Zi's style to enter the game in person like this. , The Dao heart is broken directly, but it's good to fall."

Lu Chen stretched out his hand and patted the crown on the top of his head, then stretched his arms, raised his palms, and shook, "There are gods three feet above his head. Whether outsiders believe it or not, anyway, poor Dao is very particular."

Lu Chen was silent for a moment, pinching his fingers and counting, and then suddenly laughed, "Poor Tian Wan, originally just hid the cicada slough cave sky in the Lizhu cave sky, thinking that he could deceive himself, he could cross the sea without knowing the sky, in the end it is shallow. Now, this kind of self-deception can really be something that anyone can learn and do? Lao Chai kept his promise and did not covet the golden cicada. It is estimated that even Lao Chai did not expect that he was still being taken by his precious grandson. , To have this blessing of'obviously close at hand, remote and remote in the sky', it is indescribable. If you say the old saying well, you can't ask for a tenth of a foot in your life. If you don't ask for the opposite, it may be possible."

"But when it comes to spoiling younger generations, no one can treat Li Huai better than Old Man Yang. Therefore, if you say that stupid people have stupid blessings, you must believe it! Next time Poor Dao accepts closed disciples, he must accept someone who is not so smart. "

Lu Shen looked at the Lin Zhengcheng, “As for the whereabouts of the cicadas, you can tell Chen Ping’an about the whereabouts of the cicadas.

Lin Zhengcheng twitched the corners of his mouth, obviously not intending.

There were many funeral shops in the small town, but there was only one wedding shop. The shopkeeper was Hu Feng’s grandfather. After the old man passed away, his real name, Chai Daohuang, was used on the tombstone.

That’s why Lu Chen takes a mouthful of old chai.

The old man used to be the top spot of all the engagement shops in the ancient world, that is, the so-called Yue Lao in later generations, the old place was there in the past, called "Matching Mountain".

is in charge of a marriage book and red line, as well as all the words of the matchmaker.

And his grandson, Hu Feng. Gu Yuehu.

Hu Feng and the **** the banks of the Chilin River in Tongyezhou are both descendants of the celestial craftsmen of the ancient moon palace. It's just that Hu Feng's bloodline needs to be more pure, just like the difference between the concubines in the portal of future generations.

Lu Chen hurriedly walked back to the brazier and sat down. Lin Zhengcheng would eat all the sweet potatoes if he didn't go back. He picked up the last piece, patted the dust off, and breathed hard. He asked with a smile on his face, "Brother Lin, it's a poor way. Bai Yujing's three head teachers, who are all walking sideways in the Qingming world, who dare to take a breather with Pin Dao, now you have no backing, and you dare to speak so aggressively with Pin Dao. Why?"

Lin Zhengcheng said indifferently: "I don't do anything wrong in my life, and I am not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door in the middle of the night."

Lu Shen complained: "When you meet your fellow countrymen in a foreign country, you should have tears in your eyes. Brother Lin is cursing again."

Lin Zhengcheng asked directly: "When will Lu Zhangjiao return to his hometown?"

Lu Shen complained: "This is really hurtful, don't forget, we are fellow villagers."

Lin Zhengcheng is extremely insincere, "Oh, not to mention Master Lu, someone Lin really forgot about this."

Lu Shenqi smiled and said: "Forget it if others don't know it, you, a bad guy, won't know. Poor Dao is tantamount to surrendering your life. He accompanies Chen Ping An through the barren world, makes meritorious deeds, and looks at the world."

Lin Zhengcheng nodded and said, “It’s because I know this, that’s why I’m willing to talk so much nonsense with Master Lu tonight, otherwise I would have issued an eviction order.”

Lu Chen raised his hands, made a sullen dantian posture, and said to himself: "Don't be angry, don't be angry. Don't commit it, don't commit it."

Lin Zhengcheng hesitated for a while, clasped his fists and said solemnly: "Just talk about this matter, I'm very unsuccessful, I'm convinced, I'm a man."

Isn’t it still cursing?

But Lu Chen smiled brightly, "This kind of heart-warming kind words, Brother Lin said earlier, maybe the poor Dao would be willing to guard Lin Shouyi's nephew! It's only from Yuanying to Yupu, not from the immortal. It's a trivial matter to rise to the top."

"If Zhang Jiao Lu is willing to change his surname, I can add a name next time I edit the genealogy, and it will be no problem on the first page. Anyway, the ancestral temple's scents are all Jiuzhuxiang."

"Brother Lin, if you chat like this, you will be boring. Pang Dao is also a temperamental person, who is fierce, and the six relatives don't recognize it."

"Then I change my last name?"

"Brother Lin, please respect yourself!"

Seeing that Brother Lin began to pretend to be dumb again, Lu Chen had to take the initiative to speak: "It's just a matter of these few days. The Confucian Temple has issued an order to evict guests earlier than Brother Lin. Poor Dao must leave the Haoran world by the end of this year. Once the beginning of spring, he will be poor. Dao is closed, in the final analysis, I still can't bear to go with the poor road, besides that, the poor road can't think of a second reason."

Lin Zhengcheng said: "I heard that the second head teacher just accepted a disciple."

Lu Shen was surprised: "Why doesn't the poor Tao know about this?"

Hey, Brother Yu, what's going on, don’t say hello to my brother.

Rong poor Dao pinch points to count, oh, by coincidence, the surname is Yang, who is nicknamed Xiaotianjun, or we are a fellow of the world, who is originally from the Taoist school, the second brother is fine, it is to learn from our master. , Accept a foreigner as a disciple?

The problem is, how can Yang Ning of Luzhou in Beiju compare with himself? The young man is the second "elegant" Yao Qing.

Fortunately, he is not Brother Yu’s closed disciple, otherwise he must stop him.

Lu Shen stood up and shook his sleeves, "When everything is over, it seems to be meaningless."

Just like when Chen Ping An had temporarily borrowed a Dao Fa with himself, he would inevitably feel emotional. The world is small when his realm is high.

In fact, this is also the common feeling of all the ascending realm and fourteenth realm great monks.

The state of the world is human, the mountains and rivers are complex, and it looks like a normal appearance, like carved out of a mold.

In the Western Buddhist country, Lu Chen did not dare to go anymore. The barren world was temporarily unable to go. In addition to returning to the barren Baize, there was actually an existence that lived the same life as the barren world.

Name "逡". Born in the land of barbarians, in the wilderness.

Similar to that little girl in Wucaitianxia, ​​how old is Jiachun now for a few years.

Of course, he is still the same as Haoran, the old fisherman who was unwilling to punt for the Most Holy Master and his party back then.

As for Qingming Tianxia and Western Buddhism, there are naturally similar existences. At the beginning, Lu Chen knew the inside story of this matter, so he came up with the phrase "Heaven and earth live with me, and everything is one with me".

The ancestors of the three teachings would definitely meet each of the "Taoists" before going out.

Dare to ask Shinsai? The only way is emptiness. The spirit of bathing in the snow, in addition to filthy tiredness, and the emptiness of one's heart is the best way to gather in the bosom.

Don't ask outside, ask for more blessings. After thinking about it again, it is wisdom.

The sky is healthy, the gentleman strives for self-improvement, the terrain is great, and the gentleman carries things with virtue. Therefore, a gentleman is cautious and stays away from ghosts and gods.

Lin Zhengcheng stood up, "I won't see you off."

Lu Chen smiled and said, “Compared with the broken porcelain pieces of Lao Cishan, it is even more inconspicuous. It seems to be those saggers.”

Those saggers.

is like the preacher of those exquisite porcelains, but also the guardian who left silently after protecting the mountains and rivers.

In Lu Chen's view, the real sagger between heaven and earth is probably the parents of all children.

Lin Zhengcheng asked suddenly: "The sophora wood sword Chen Pingan took away from the small town was the first time he traveled to the Great Wall of Sword Qi. It seemed to be handed over to the old Sword Immortal, but he never returned it to the priest of the Great Wall of Sword Qi. Does it matter?"

Lu Chen curled his lips, "Pan Dao was no longer in the town at that time, not to mention that this incident was obviously Qi Jingchun's actions, let Pin Dao guess how."

Lu Shen also asked a question, “Now at the entrance of the warehouse of the Kiln Affairs Supervision and Administration Bureau, do you still replace the Spring Festival couplets every year?”

Lin Zhengcheng shook his head and said: "It hasn't been changed for many years, it is the meaning of the national teacher."

In the past, the Kiln Affairs Supervision and Construction Administration had a heavily guarded warehouse, which was responsible for storing all kinds of imperial porcelains produced by firing, and they would be secretly sent to the capital on a regular basis after they were checked and accepted correctly.

In those years when Lu Chen set up a stall, he sneaked there a few times.

is filled with porcelain, and it is dazzling and beautiful.

But Lu Chen didn't rush to seductively. Every time he got there, he took out a small bench to sit on, closed his eyes, and listened.

Listen to the faint sound of the opening of the ice cracked porcelain, like a string of wind bells, so it was described by the masters as a kind of "stunned wind", ding ding dong dong, like the sound of heaven.

There is a pair of couplets posted at the door of the warehouse. As usual, they are written by the saints who are sitting in town. They are used to bid farewell to the old and welcome the new. .

Lu Shen remembers the last time he went to the warehouse, a spring festival couplet written last year was hanging outside the door.

In the sound of reading, the weather is smooth, and everything is surplus.

On Taiping Road, Guotai Min'an welcomes the Chinese New Year every year.

Lu Chen's figure disappeared in a flash, leaving the Hongzhou Logging Yard, and in a flash, he came to the stone arch bridge in the small town of the past. Walking along the water in the night, the young Taoist priest came to the green cliff, alone, looking up at the sky. .

Look at the Milky Way in the countryside, and snail horns fight for the road.

The old friend should laugh at me, dream in a dream, see the body outside.