Sword of Coming Chapter 138

Chen Pingan finally only asked the old site of the Chenghuang Temple. No one has ever heard of the inn in Cui Wei's mouth. This county town is the big city in the north of Huangting. To reach the old site of the old city, almost half of the county towns are waiting for everyone. Following the guidance of the last pedestrian, it was near dusk, only found a tall red wall, and it took a long time to find an inconspicuous entrance, barely able to pass two carriages.

The more you walk in, the more you feel the hole in the sky. The gap between the green brick roads under your feet, from time to time, emits a faint mist, and floats into the high walls on both sides, gathering together, such as the spring slowly on the wall. Flowing, there is a sound of running water between the vague.

Juvenile Cui Wei saw Chen Pingan and they were suspicious and explained: "This alley is one of the insignias of this inn. It is called the Yunliushuixiang, and then enters the gate of the mansion. You should immediately see a bright moon screen wall because The shadow wall inhabits the unclear essence of the origin, the shape is uncertain, and it is generally consistent with the moon. It is full of shadows and clear, all of which are revealed on the shadow wall. However, the real value of the wall is still the combination of the sun and the moon, if it can be added On the star image, I am afraid that the ancestral home of the ancestral head will give up the face and snap it."

At the end of the alley, there is a gate. There are two tall painted door gods carved on the door. They are taller than the young men. They are mighty and sturdy. They are all burly, all wearing golden armor, one riding a tiger and holding a sword. The two gods glared at the alleys because they were carved in wood, not the paper of ordinary people, so they gave people a strong sense of oppression.

Li Wei secretly swallowed and felt that he was still sleeping on the hill, and he was more comfortable.

The door slowly opened, a beautiful woman who had a pair of peach blossoms, twisted her waist and crossed the threshold, and walked out, behind the two young women with their eyes, each with a green sheath Sword, they did not follow the woman to the dial-up, but stood at the door.

The beautiful woman applied a graceful manner to Wanfu. "The slave family Liu Jiahui, Jiaqing's Jia, the flower of the plant, the name is really difficult to be elegant, and you can call me Jiahui. You dare to ask the guests, but we are going to Can you have an appointment before Qiulu Inn?"

When the woman spoke, her gaze looked straight at the white boy who was shining.

It's just that the handsome young boy is indifferent and very rude. The beautiful woman and the beautiful boy are looking at each other. Although the former is somewhat unhappy, the face is still smiling.

The two prostitutes at the door had some obvious anger.

Who would dare to be so disrespectful to his wife in the county town? Even if you are a county guardian who is a big country, if you meet a lady while you are outing or burning incense, you will always treat each other with courtesy. You will be screaming at Mrs. Liu or the second person. Once something is needed, you need it. Qiulu Inn helps to match the bridge, and will be known as Liu Xianshi.

The beautiful woman's eyes lingered, and quickly stunned Lin Shouyi, who was indifferent to her look. She did not notice the strangeness. She continued to look at the white boy. She asked softly: "This son, but I feel that slaves and Qiulu Inn have Why is it wrong? When I got here, I felt that I was disappointed and not worthy of my name?"

Juvenile Cui Wei was a little impatient and pointed her finger at the sandals and teenagers. "You have made a mistake in the Bodhisattva, and the master of the money is this."

The woman was surprised. She quickly gave Chen Ping a Wanfu. It was a apology, not waiting for the woman to speak. Chen Ping looked at the door and took a deep breath. She made up her mind and made up her mind. "We have more people. Is the room enough?"

The woman smiled awkwardly. "Enough, why isn't it enough. Although it is the three-year ceremony of the water temple in the county, all the immortals have come to the county to guard the adults. The business of Qiulu Inn is OK, but you are driving. Come, the cold house is shining, even if the slaves vacate their small yards and temporarily move to the inn hostels elsewhere, they will never dare to let the guests disappoint."

In the end, Chen Pingan asked for a large courtyard called Qinglu. The old well, which is closest to the old city, is the Tianzi Courtyard of Qiulu Inn. The reason why it is idle until now is that the price is too high, not according to the head. Counting money, anyway, one day is two thousand and two silver. The people who stayed at Qiulu Inn have many people who have been trained to be a monk. However, if they practice, they will not be careful and swallow, and there is no family and backing. Or if you don't have the means of earning money in the future, you will be extremely tight on hand, and it's totally different from the immortal masters of the city's imagination.

Qiulu Inn, the old mouth of the mouth, is indeed the spring of the spirit of the overflow, but for the practicing gas, for this to pay a day for two thousand two silver, is definitely not worth the loss of trading. Therefore, this yard is more of a local privilege of the rich side, used to entertain the official shackles and the heroes of the rivers and lakes.

Mrs. Liu personally took the foreigner to the aisle, and finally came to a quiet courtyard. There was a large cluster of plantains growing in the corner of the courtyard. There was a stone tank with a height of half a person, and a group of colorful carp, water lotus on the water. There is a small lotus to reveal sharp corners.

Mrs. Liu smiled and pointed to a copper bell on the stone table. “If there is something, you only need to shake the copper bell gently. Then there will be a hand and ankle rushing to the yard. Then there is the back door of this yard. Pushing the bamboo door to the north for more than 30 steps, you can see a pavilion, named after the pavilion, with three futons, the fairy can breathe the aura in the pavilion. The well is not open to the outside world, I hope you understanding."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "We have written down, we will not cross the stop pavilion and go to the old well without permission."

Mrs. Liu picked up the pair of natural spring peach eyes, smiled sincerely, softly said: "It is the Buddha's heart to compare the heart."

Li Baowan curiously asked: "Mrs. Liu, shouldn't you have a shadow wall on your door?"

Mrs. Liu sighed and refused to elaborate on the inside story. She said vaguely. "A little thing happened before, and the shadow wall lost the moon vision, and it was simply removed."

Four rooms, Li Baobo and thank you, Li Wei and Chen Pingan, Cui Wei and Yu Lu, the last one was left alone to Lin Shouyi who was already a practicing qi.

After entering this place, Lin Shouyi really felt refreshed, the mysterious feeling, just like the previous journey in the muddy rain, every step must pull out the feet from the mud, now after the clear, the road Dry, not to mention, but also changed into a clean clothes, the feeling of walking on the road, naturally feel comfortable, as if the whole person has been reborn.

Lin Shouyi is somewhat puzzled, hidden in the county town of the downtown area, and there is such a blessed land of good practice.

However, along the way, I did not encounter any other guests. According to Mrs. Liu's statement, the business of Qiulu Inn was not bad. It was disturbed by the town inn that they had occasionally lived several times before. the same.

After Chen's departure, Chen Ping's wife put the piggyback in the house and took out a dark wooden box from the back. The four styles of the most simple jade scorpion were placed side by side. Two of the scorpions were sheep fat jade, which was gentle and delicate. There are also jasper and black jade textures, together with the box, together spent Chen Pingyi one hundred and two silver.

On the way to find Qiulu Inn, they passed a jade shop. Chen Ping's plan was to just go in and take a look at it. It's a long-awaited experience. It's just a good idea. The results are taken at a glance, and the four donkeys are quiet. Lying in the open wooden box, you can be cute and cute.

When Chen Pingan listened to the owner's screaming price, he decided not to think much about it, but Cui Wei hinted several times that he must buy this box of jade, and finally he threatened that if Chen Ping did not shoot, he Cui Dongshan is about to buy it. Chen Pingyi bites his teeth and talks with the guy. It is the same as the accommodation money, first recorded in the account.

So Chen Ping owed the first money of the white boy, one hundred and two silver, not much, but definitely not too small.

The owner presented Chen Ping's small knife for the jade craftsman. At the same time, he explained to the teenager the soft and hard similarities and differences between the three kinds of jade materials. The knife should be different in weight. Chen Ping's words are not silently remembered in my heart.

Chen Pingan was on the embroidered river ferry. The jasper scorpion presented by Mr. Qi was missing. He told Li Baobao at that time. If there is a chance, he will buy a donkey and engrave the eight words.

Today it is just a change from a scorpion to four.

Li Wei put the small bookcase behind the foot of the wall, and one fell back on the bed, full of intoxication: "It is the place where the gods live, and the mother and sister will not have this blessing."

The child remembered something and quickly got up. After he opened the book box in the corner, he groped and simply removed all the objects, such as the painted puppets and the clay figurines, and put them on the feet. Li's head reached into the empty book box. Then suddenly turned to look at the back of Chen Pingan, grievance: "Cui Dongshan really is not a good thing, that silver ingot is gone! Chen Pingan, I can do it, can I ask to come back?"

Chen Ping put the wooden box and the knives on the table, and then began to smash the gods. The teenager was full of seriousness, as if he was an enemy.

After hearing Li's complaint, Chen Pingan turned and smiled: “The insect silver is now yours. If you are really there, you can certainly come back.”

Li Wei hurried out of the house, "I am looking for Cui Dongshan to settle the account."

Chen Pingan reminded: "Remember to talk to people."

Chen Pingan went to the door and sat back to the table. The **** picked up the narrow and delicate jade carving knife and felt the weight of it.

What his own scorpion should engrave, very simple, is the eight small characters engraved on the scorpion before: the gentleman, the warmth as jade.

But the other three Yuxi, he intends to give Li Baobo three people separately, as a parting gift that will come to the Daxie Academy.

Aquarius. Keep one. Shade.

In the end, Chen Pingan, who is scratching his head, can only come up with such three arguments. Although it is not elegant at all, it can be guaranteed that it will not go wrong.

Lin Shouyi suddenly opened the door and stood outside the door, angry, "Chen Pingan, are you out of heart?! For two thousand and two silver, just to stay here for one night?!"

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the stranger.

Next to Lin Shou, there was a white boy with his hands in his sleeves and a smile.

Lin Shou was so angry that his lips trembled and he pointed his finger at Chen Pingan. "Two thousand and two silvers! Are you Chen Ping's son of the county guardian, or a more remarkable royal family?"

Chen Pingan frowned, gently put down the knife, stood up, was about to talk, Lin Shouyi had turned and strode away.

Li Yan sneaked into the house and grabbed the silver ingot. The child did not dare to mix the water, sitting on the edge of the bed, his face pale.

Chen Pingan squinted at the white boy and returned to the stool.

Cui Wei leaned against the door, the culprit did not forget the igniting of the wind, "good heart as a taste of liver and lungs, not good?"

Chen Ping ignored him.

Cui Wei thought for a moment, walked into the house, sat across the Chen Ping's table, raised a gang with one hand, smiled at Chen Ping, and continued to add fuel to the fire. "You said Lin Shouyi will not put your private pockets." When it became the common property of your team, so you spend money this time for his practice, but Lin Shouyi, who is precocious and has a long-term concept of property, still feels that he has lost money after weighing the pros and cons. So, I am angry with you? I think this possibility is there."

Chen Ping's face has not changed.

Cui Wei smiled and said: "Do you think I am a crowbar?"

Cui Wei said to himself: "Then you can blame me. For example, I bought the silver ingot in order to buy the package, but the insects will fall into the hands of strangers and will wait for an opportunity." Grasshoppers and scorpions flow back to the master, so you will think that I am cheating on others by technique. Is it right? Wrong, big mistakes, that person is a desperate gambling stick, and it's a blessing. If you give him real money and silver to make a gamble, it will harm him. Maybe he will be plagued in the past few days. Now he has no money to gamble. This ruined family has to steal things from home. Selling, instead, let him live a few more days."

Chen Pingan finally said, "From the time you get off the bus, introduce the Chenghuang Temple, and then talk about this Qiulu Inn. Is it really giving me the next set? But I can't figure out what is harmful to others, what is the point?" ”

A white teenager with a slanted head, **** alternately hit the table. "There was a person who was a little older than you, with a seal in his hand and the words "The Spring in the World"."

The white boy is lost in thought.

Chen Ping asked: "And then?"

The white boy returned to God and stunned his eyebrows. He thought of the strange climate of this road, and he was sure of one thing. It should be that, as I guessed myself, Qi Jingchun's seal to the young Zhao Zhao is of great significance. It's a pity that his own appearance, the young man chooses Mingzhe to protect himself, whether for his own future or family safety, the teenager is the seal of his hands. Then, the things contained in the seal will naturally return to the heavens and the earth. It is no wonder that this year's Hunchun climate is so long.

But Cui Wei feels that things should not be as simple as that.

Regardless of whether Qi Jingchun still has a backhand, under the arrangement of the old show, his "Cui Wei" has been **** with the number of teenagers in the mud bottle lane. Although he was dragged down by Chen Ping, he also followed the future, but Cui Wei still does not want to break the cans, but stimulates the strong victory and defeat, hoping to lead Chen Ping to his own Yangguan Avenue step by step, instead of being the little mud legs that have not read the book. Take it to his broken road to drink the northwest wind.

It's like two people in the tug-of-war, the strength is not the strength of the waist and arm, but the heart and soul.

The white boy's mood is getting better and better, with such a guy in front of him, competing with the mind and resilience? I have been a top monk who has successfully entered the 12th world. I am also a master of chess in the Middle Kingdom. I play chess with a child. Is it difficult to lose?

The opposite of the sandals and teenagers, has completely ignored the white boy.

Because Chen Ping began to pick up the carving knife and the jade scorpion, and began to engrave the first word.

Chapter end