Sword of Coming Chapter 388

After Cui Dongshan left for about half an hour, let a plain-looking man run the inn, find Chen Pingan, and show a Taiping Xianshi spy to carry the Taiping Nothing.

Chen Ping's look is as usual, but he almost frowned in his heart. You must know that the most embarrassing calculation in Tongyezhou is that the Taipingshan ancestral hall rumored the jade card, and was bitten by the snake for ten years. And the two jade cards just have the word "Tai Ping", and Chen Ping is inevitably guilty.

The sly scorpion who has been in the shackles of the Qing dynasty for many years can serve as a monk of this status. He has the best of both things, and he is capable of murder and can escape. The mind is tough, able to withstand loneliness, can stick to the original intention, and die for many years or even decades. Then it is necessary to be good at observing the words, otherwise it will be a rigid piece with no hair, which is of little significance.

Therefore, the man captured the nuances of the young immortal teacher in a flash, but it has nothing to do with him. This time, the light has just appeared in Baihuayuan, and afterwards, it is necessary to solve a lot of troubles. No way, that person The identity of the adult was too scary. After entering the county town under the eyes of the emperor of the Qing Dynasty, he not only went straight to find him, but also showed the highest-ranking embroidered tiger soldier, which was able to mobilize all the spies. Sub-death.

Daxie spy agency, the earliest three-legged trend, Niu Malan, copper people holding the terrace, Green Wave Pavilion, Guoshi embroidered tiger, Yu Wang Song Changjing, and the harem empress, each holding a piece of land, holding green waves in previous years The pavilion's maiden suddenly went to a fairy mountain cultivar adjacent to the capital, and retired from the center of the big scorpion. The green wave pavilion was transferred to the national division. Later, it was the terrace of the singer Wang Songchang Mirror, and under the imprisonment of the emperor, For the national division to operate, embroidered tiger Cui Wei can now be said to be monopolized.

The man spoke with Chen Pingan about the long-lost official language and told the adult.

It turned out that the yellow cow outside the hidden city decided to follow Cui Dongshan for a long trip, and Cui Dongshan would also give the land of the cattle to the genus of the sea, a chance, and smoothly formed a golden dan, hopefully.

Chen Pingan sighed with a slight sigh of relief and asked: "Don't ask Mr. who has nothing to do with this hand, what is the rank?"

The man did not hesitate, and honestly said: "Returning to the son of the son is the second highest quality. Under the guise of being sinister, sincere and fearful."

Regarding the rank of the Taiping Nothing Card, this is not a small secret in itself, but the adult asked for a question and answer, and the man did not dare to slack off.

The man stood up and took a money bag. "The adult also wants to give this to the son, saying that it is ' bunching several.'

Chen Pingan got up and took a bag... Copper coins, he couldn't smile, put it on the table, and clenched his fist to the big spy: "Mr. Lao Fan ran this, and hoped that he would not bring a mess to the gentleman."

The man has some smiles, and this sentence is actually enough. Not to mention the death of the big-selling life, this is the responsibility, and the boxing is good, "the son is polite."

After Chen Zi's departure, Chen Ping opened the ordinary cotton cloth purse bag and poured out the copper coins. A small pile, I don't know what medicine is sold in Cui Dongshan gourd. Is it really just a private teacher?

I blame and blame: "Cui Dongshan is really, don't say a bag of small summer money, a bag of snow money is also OK. How to give Master a student, you are stingy."

Chen Ping's money bag and copper money should have no mystery. Instead, he feels better and hesitates a bit. He did not put a bigger scale on the site, but put it into the fifteenth of the flying sword.

Chen Pingan smiled and licked the small head of the money, and the black charcoal little girl smiled and squinted.

Like a kitten.

After that, I started to copy and write, and I made a stroke and meticulous. I am used to being natural. Now, if she does not copy the book someday, she will be uncomfortable.

Chen Pingan walked around the table and practiced the fist box that was meant to teach the heavens and the earth to reverse. The posture was strange again. When others watched for a long time, they would not be surprised.

In the darkness of the day, Zhu Concusen came to Chen Ping's house and saw that Qian Qian was sitting at the table, holding the sentimental novel he sent her in one hand, and the one-handed gesture of the book described in the book, haha After Chen Ping's seat, there was a book of legal books that had not been closed. Zhu said with a smile: "The young master is really diligent, and there is no difficulty in the world. I am afraid that there is a heart. This old saying should be specifically for the young master."

The four scrolls, even though they came out of the picture, even if they are today, they are still full of thoughts. They can leave these things aside, from the Tongyezhou Daquan Dynasty all the way, to the Baopingzhou Qingyi country, many times. Life and death depend on each other and fight side by side. As a result, one day's effort, the right side, Lu Baixiang and Wei Wei left to travel far away, leaving only the old man in front of him, Chen Pingan said that there is no point to leave, it must be self-deception.

So Chen Pingan took out two pots of sweet-scented osmanthus, one person and one pot, sitting and drinking.

Zhu said with a smile: "Why did the young master never ask the old slaves, how can he take two big steps on the martial arts?"

If it is before Cui Dongshan finishes the "chess outside chess", Chen Pingan may also weigh the weights, but perhaps after drinking a few mouthfuls of sweet-scented osmanthus, they are not willing to be too intriguing, laughing: "Yes still I don't want to press the heart and secrets of the bottom of the box. I don't want to take it out and show it to the sun. It's normal. I'm not the same. As long as it's not a victim's heart, hide it, maybe it's... The osmanthus is the same, the more fragrant."

Zhu Xuan shook his hand in the jug and grinned: "But since the young master is willing to drink this pot of wine, the old slave is willing to take it out and drink it. Old wine, new wine, all wine, drink first, respect. Master, take one?"

Chen Pingan smiled and touched the jug with Zhu Jiuji, and each took a big drink. Seeing that the money is very eye-catching, the sweet-scented osmanthus brewed her taste. Last time in the old dinner of the old dragon city dust pharmacy, Chen Ping gave her a small cup, very sweet, very good.

Zhu Conceived his mouth, "Is the young master still remembering the old man who is surnamed?"

Chen Ping nodded.

Zhu said with a smile: "The old slave broke through the bottleneck of the six borders, followed by the right side of the seventh world of gold. It is a matter of course. The young master will not feel any strange, but then the old slave sneaked into a distant tour. At the border, here, Jiu Jingwufu Zheng Dafeng's feeding boxing, the old dragon city died once, the old master's guidance, and finally pulled the old slave, plus the old slave's own martial arts. It is very different from the three on the right side of the ,, and it is inseparable. It is the old slave who boasted that the old slaves took the martial arts. Although it was a small place where the flowers were realized, the roots only had four words. It's thick and thin, and it's not bad to know that it's in the vast world of geniuses and gods.”

"The old slaves make a boxing, and the young master can see if he can make some clues."

Zhu Xuan put down the jug, smiled and got up, went to the open space between the table and the door, this is a short squat, the fist is like a madman who can't afford the loose, the body is more and more "collapsed", the back of the hands and feet The shoulders and the waist are the same, so that others can see the twists and turns, and when you look at it, you feel that this Zhu is getting more and more "small", just like the short old man who is lazy, this shrinks, strength and boxing. It seems that instead of all of a sudden, it will burst out.

The shape of the ape.

Zhu's body shape twisted, the pace was awkward, it seemed to be free to punch, the skeleton was closed, but at some moment when the body frame was occasionally stretched, there was a thunderous fist that poured out.

Money is a bit familiar.

Chen Pingan's heart is amazed, and the madman is a madman. It's really talented. It's the first person in the world before Ding Ying's sorrow and glory. After a battle of life and death, Chen Ping's heart firmly believed that it's a matter of killing and killing. The four scrolls, under the premise of the realm of the realm, will eventually survive.

In fact, the Taipingshan female crown Huang Ting was originally in the backyard of the drugstore, and the true meaning of the sword when he taught the money and the sword and the drag method was transformed into Zhu Quan's own boxing.

Of course, among them, there is the innate advantage of Zhu Xuan near the water tower, because Zhu Chuan's boxing method and martial arts, relative to the right three people, is the closest to Huang Ting's spirit of teaching swordsmanship.

Can Zhu can be able to watch Huang Ting a few eyes, learn to be so shaped, and integrate his own boxing, Zhu Convergence this eyesight and roots, Chen Pingan had to admire.

Zhu Chuan stopped the boxing and smiled: "The young master is good eyesight."

It is a bit convincing to save money.

The old cook is right for you. Is this kind of flattering out? My master can still say nothing in one word.

Zhu Qiang gathered and smiled, with a rare and serious look, slowly said: "This road, like the sword on the right side of the 飞 飞 飞 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , The old slave did not wait until the spring thunder burst, but in the hometown of the young master, there would be no barriers to the city."

Chen Pingan sincerely praised: "But in the end, you still have to stand tall and look far enough."

Chen Pingan suddenly worried: "Just you break through the two realms, the foundation of the seventh world, will it not be strong enough?"

Zhu Quan sighed and nodded: "Compared to the solidity of the sixth world, my previous golden body is really very general."

Zhu Ding drank a drink. "But there is no way. The old predecessors broke a heavenly opportunity and said that all the genius Wufu, which looks like a promising future, will be all the treasures. The seventy-eighths of pure Wufu's sadness, this life is not a big hope. So I want to go faster, step a little bigger, arrive early in the nine, first occupy a place to say, as to whether it is like Go In the hands of the country, it is better to be weaker than the nine paragraphs. It is better to stay in the eighth section for a lifetime."

Chen Pingan thought about it. Previously, in the county town Wu Temple, Cui Dongshan used the magical power to manifest the Qing Dynasty and the country, so Zhu said that it is not totally unreasonable. The only hidden danger is that Zhu Chuan himself has seen it really, that is, one day. After being in the Nine Kingdoms, it is very likely that the broken road will be broken in the nine realms. It is hopeless to reach the real end. Then there are only a handful of Jiu Jingwufu, and there are strengths and weaknesses. Once killed, even different from the nine paragraphs of Go. In the game, you can use the fairy hand to reverse the disadvantage. If the Jiujing Wufu is poor, if you are good, you will only die.

According to Zheng Dafeng, before Song Changjing left the Zhuzhu Dongtian, if it wasn't for Yang's secret concealment, Li Er would be able to kill Song Changjing, who was also a nine-nation.

Chen Pingan said: "First come, first served, and the bag is safe, it is a viable path."

Zhu said with a smile: "The old slaves certainly look forward to the legendary martial arts tenth, but they dare not look down on the nine borders, the dust medicine shop over there, Zheng Dafeng hit a four, help the boxing, we four, in fact, who is not in the stomach憋 口 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。 。

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "I am a half-blessed person, because the days I stayed there are not short. You four years old add up, it is estimated to be almost the same, just like you said, walking under your feet The steps were big, and I didn't feel deeply about the passing of time."

Zhu Shou said: "The young master is the proud son of the fortune of the good fortune, and there is such a blessing, of course..."

The money is so angry that "put you a fart!"

Zhu Chuan stunned, and then smiled and played, hehe, this little black charcoal waist is a lot harder. Just Zhu Chuan looked at it again and found that the look of the money was not quite right, not like the usual time.

Chen Pingan was also a little surprised. He knew that Zhu Yun was not very angry about this kind of thing. Chen Ping did not think deeply about why the money suddenly became annoyed.

Zhu Zong didn't come back to think of the fairy-tale boy who had a big eyebrow. Before the first time, Cui Dongshan said that looking at your face and smiling at the heart of the bird, I am very upset, we fight one, I said to do When you reach, your hands and feet don't move, let you punch and kick, wrinkle your brows, even if I lose. Finally, let Zhu Chuan know what is the Duobao Immortal of Daxu Academy. How to make a name for himself in the capital, and give Cui Dongshan a nickname of “Cai's cheap ancestors”.

Zhu said with a smile: "Young Master, your student Cui Dongshan, is really a wonderful person, wonderful."

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "I have a hard time knowing myself. I will have the opportunity to talk to you later."

After Zhu's departure, the money is still sulking.

Chen Pingxiao asked: "Is lunch too hot and angry?"

Keep your money down and don't talk.

Chen Pingan only began to go to the temper of the children like the wind, and began to read the book of the law.

In the early morning of the next day, Chen Ping, carrying the "Sword Immortal" and the bamboo box, wrapped in a slanting slant, holding a mountain stick, and smashing the money at the waist, Zhu Convergence, Shi Rou, and went to the Qing Dynasty National Capital City. Of course, there are also small lotus people who walk freely under the ground.

It is still a cold walking tour, which is the default rule of Chen Pingan and his party.

On the top of the head, wearing a wicker garland, and Chen Pingan said that Cui Dongshan taught her to draw a circle on the ground with a mountain stick. It can make the landscape and ghosts scare away when they see it, but it is too difficult to learn. Something, she still didn't touch the side of this fairy tales today. I thought about what day I learned to tell Master again. Later I thought about it and thought that if I couldn't learn this life, wouldn't it? It's too pitiful to say nothing for a hundred years and a hundred years.

Chen Pingan smiled and listened to the money.

The female ghost Shirou is among the four people in the picture, the most disliked is the old man of this color.

Now she and Zhu Confucian are walking side by side behind Chen's money, which makes her uncomfortable.

But every time she deliberately slowed down, Zhu Chuan followed, slowed down, never talked, just looking at the old man's "Cuckoo" smile.

Shirou couldn't help but vomit in his heart. He always felt that Zhu's line of sight was especially greasy and disgusting. Especially when Chen Pingan helped the money to break the wicker, Zhu Xuan, the old bastard, even told her not to pay attention, secretly pinched the shoulder of "Cuckoo".

Shirou was shocked.

Zhu Zong smiled and said: "If you are not careful, don't be surprised."

Although she is now the master of this immortal widow, she is still in a state of unspeakable status, similar to the place that is not recognized by the court orthodox, so even if there is a convenient way to go straight, you can take a place. The eye-catching shortcut, but Cui Dongshan helped her to measure the weight of the two, the micro-end tricks she had learned before, and the experienced Taoist monks were hanging, even though Cui Dongshan taught her all the way and A few pieces of life-saving symbols, at most to deal with a dragon gate monk, the only use is to rely on the will, in a critical moment, stand up to help Chen Pingan knives block the flying sword, resist the fairy magic.

Cui Dongshan also told her that the old color embryo that likes to watch the goddess and the beautiful gods fight is now a distant Wufu, and she wants to be a little bit.

Therefore, Shirou has always deliberately spoken to people with a thick voice, and tried not to speak.

Shirou recognizes that he can suffer from the world's hardships, and his body is covered with thousands of knives. After his death, the soul is lighted, and he can stand it. Only Zhu's view of this line makes her helpless.

Zhu Xuan suddenly got closer, and Shirou quickly moved a few steps.

Zhu sighed softly and said: "You feel that this body is not the body of a woman. It is a man's body."

Shirou cold channel: "Mr. Zhu Lao is really a shining eye."

Zhu Chuan continued: "So dare to ask Miss Fangling?"

Shirou's heart trembled. “What are you kidding?”

Zhu has kept on foot and turned his head and smiled at Shirou. "I Zhu Chuan sees people and looks at the heart. The skin is ugly, but it is not that important."

Shirou is almost going crazy.

Shirou quickly stepped forward and planned to "trust" Chen Pingan.

Zhu Cong did not keep up this time, just smiled behind Shirou: "I only see the natural expression of the girl when she walks, even if she deliberately hides it, it still gives me the feeling that the waist is twisted like a willow, so I I dare to assert that the girl must be a beautiful woman during her lifetime!"

Shirou is really crazy.

Chen Pingan had to turn his head, and Yan Yi said: "Oh, Zhu Convergence, you will not converge on this matter."

Zhu Chuan immediately nodded. "The old slave wrote down."

The money is a little confused, Master also learned to change his face, before he turned his head, his face was still smiling, and when he turned his head, he was much more serious.

After Chen Ping's return, he blinked at the money.

I immediately took the money to show myself that I understood.

We are stealing money and laughing, we are mentoring and have a heart.

Some of the people of Nanyuan Guojing's family noticed the house near Zhuangyuan Lane, and there was a young man who could be judged as a fairy by his appearance and temperament.

He stayed in a simple way, every time he went out to show up, either holding a folding fan, or holding a pot of wine, taking a leisurely walk, not going far, and the route is fixed, so there are a few streets.

His name is Lu, and I don't know what way to go through it. I have bought several young girls from the capital's churches. As a slave, Jinwu is in the secluded house, but to be honest, the beauty, the beauty In fact, it is not as good as his master.

Lu and the nearby teacher of the school, the old gentleman, asked for a Nanyuan Guomao spy who had a good looks, as a bridge between him and the court, saving him from flying between the house and the palace. Go, the Nanyuan National Royal Family has no face.

At dawn today, Lu lifted out of the house, folded the folding fan, and gently tapped the palm of his hand. As he walked past the corner of the street, he quickly walked out of the woman from a satin shop and carefully walked to the side of the land, not dare to look at it. A rare son in the world, she is afraid that she will be deeply involved. One day, even the family can be ignored. The world is so beautiful, is the woman different? Who is not willing to see some pleasing scenery?

This old-fashioned spy, who once went deep into the hinterland, was dressed in a well-dressed woman in the market. He whispered: "Lu Gongzi, the latest list of ten people, has been released on the side of the building, and will be spread throughout the four countries. There are no detailed rankings, some strange, we feel that there should be too many newcomers on the side of the door, and there is no comparison between them, so we can't give exact rankings for the time being."

Lu looked up and smiled and said: "Let's talk."

The woman's voice is soft. “In addition to Lu Gongzi and our national teachers, there is also the Hushan faction of the Hushan School. The bird's eye view of the Fengjian Lulu, the Longwu General who left us from here, Tang Tieyi, the arm of Shengyuan Mountain The old Zen master of the former Baihe Temple, which has been relegated to the public. In addition, the four are fresh faces, and the respectful building gives a rough background and shots."

Lu said nod, "Let's talk."

A young Taoist who first appeared on a lake, no name, no name, no madness, repeatedly said a word that no one could understand.

A Qing shirt scholar who expelled Huanhualang from the Spring Tide Palace, about 30 years old, seems to be proficient in the method of the Xian family. After three years of threatening, he must compete with the great master Yu Zhenyi.

A tall old man who claimed to be the ancestor of the Nanyuan National Alchemist, wearing an accent, is indeed the early style of our Nanyuan country. This person is now coming to Nanyuanguo, saying that he has completed the emperor's secret order and charged ten on the way. Several disciples.

A middle-aged Wufu with a bare-handed fist, a pygmy figure, appeared on the border of the Serbian side, killing nature, temperament, wherever he went, all by his favorite, indiscriminate killing, the innocent people who died in his hands have hundreds of People, the grassland, four hundred fine ride to kill this person, gave him a kill.

The woman said again: "In addition to the son of the world, there are ten people in the world, and there are ten deputy charts. Our Royal Highness, the Emperor of the Emperor, is ranked among them."

The land lifted the swaying fan. "These don't need to be elaborated, it doesn't make much sense. In the future, there will be a real chance to squeeze out the top ten characters, but instead of appearing on the deputy list so early."

The woman stopped talking.

Lu was carried on a busy street where the city was restored. Someone was here earlier. One person confronted the great masters of the various parties and made a slap in the face. The movement was very great. The people of Nanyuan Guojing City were aware of it, so they are now A person from outside the rivers and lakes, who must come here to pay homage to the martial arts holy land, is only these rivers and lakes heroes, sects and high-ranking people, knowing that there must be a Nanyuan national espionage eyeliner, but not dare to make it, usually after finishing this article The street will leave.

Previously there was a person in the cult who took the opportunity to sneak a sneak peek into the house that was very relevant to the cult. Without exception, he was cleaned up by the land, or he was screwed off his head, or They helped him to do things, left the house alive, and cast out the net. The three hills of the demon religion that fell apart for a time, I heard about this person, I want to rebuild the hills, and gave them a few magical roads. If I don't go to the Nanyuan National Capital City, I will worship him. I will go to the door one by one and shovel the three sects of the cult. This guy is extremely mad, and even makes people openly swear to them. The cult is now facing the wreck of the door, and the three forces should be with the enemy, and there is a chance.

It's still early in the day, there are not many pedestrians on the street, and the city's smoke and smoke are not too heavy. Lu is walking in it and looking up at the sky. “It's going to change.”

A blessed land, can you turn into a small hole? How many gods does it cost? This family of the Lord's family is really bottomless.

Lu was dragged into a small alley, just met the child who went to private school, Cao Qing.

Lu said with a pause and said: "How is it early today?"

Cao Qing was a little blushing. He said: "Large brother, I went to Tuen Mun yesterday and got some money. I wanted to eat a stall last night. The road is a bit far away. I have to go earlier. Do you want to go together?"

Lu smiled and shook his head. "I don't really like it. Go on your own."

Cao Qing left the trot and left to stop. "Right, Lu Da Ge, I went home on the road yesterday, bought you a pot of wine, put it on the table, and drink it myself."

Lu did not nod.

He has the key to the Cao Sunny House.

Cao Qing turned and ran out of the alley.

When talking to people, Cao Qing's child will be particularly serious, so Cao Qing will never talk back while running.

Lu lifted to the house and opened the courtyard door. Sure enough, a pot of wine was placed on the table, and seven money and silver were not cheap for Cao Qing, who had to think about eating a bowl of rice in the middle of the night.

Lu took the jug and took a bench and sat outside the threshold. The wrist was twisted, and a small bug that gave off the scent of the wine was opened. The jug was opened and the little guy named the worm was thrown into it. In the pot, then slowly wait for the jug of wine to precipitate the wine with the mellow taste and the mellowness of the wine.

Lu lifted gently shaking the jug in his hand and smiled.

The first time I found Cao Qing, Lu was able to see the mountain.

"My name is Lu, the land of the land, the lift of the lift, is a friend of Chen Pingan, and has experienced a good friend of life and death together."

The child's eyes immediately lit up.

Later, Lu said that after Chen Ping's affairs.

Cao Qing called his big brother.

Then Lu will have the key to this lonely house.

Once, Lu smiled and asked Cao Qing, "Do you want to be like Chen Pingan?"

"miss you!"

"Is it better to think better than Chen Ping?"

"Do not want to."

"Is not afraid? I feel too difficult, too much?"

"I just don't want to."

After chatting that day, I took the key but did not open the door to the hospital. I often came here to sit here. When Cao was in private, there was also Cao Qing's morning reading at home. Cao Qing, who had some rice porridge to eat, and brought some fine food for breakfast, but after Cao Qing had eaten twice, he couldn't help it for the third time. He said that he was very serious and said something to him. He is now leading the money on the other side of the door, learning to repair, and rice and oil, are enough.

After listening to the words of Cao Qing's child's lungs, Lu said, “I can't really eat the food of these centennial stores after that? Don't you regret it?”

Cao Qing was somewhat embarrassed, and Yan Yan smiled: "If it is really a mouthful, I can't help it, and I will say it to Lu."

Lu said, laughing, saying no problem.

It was only after that, until today, Cao Qing's only mouth was still a bowl of his own affordable.

So Lu is happy today.

Even in such a small place in Huanhuafu, he found a Cao Qing who was like that guy.

Interesting and interesting.

Lu has finally felt that this trip of flowers and blessings will give some strength to his heart.

Back to the house, Yan Yanyan, ring fat Yan thin. Everywhere in the courtyard, it was spotless, and the roads were all paved with bamboo and wood, and the niece was wiped bright like a mirror.

Along the way, there were three prostitutes who had left the bitter sea because of the landlift, and they greeted the landlord and the owner.

The way is a bit strange, it is the words of the land to teach them to search for the beautiful words from the books. The three young girls are the bureaucrats who are guilty of the sins. They are no strangers to poetry articles. Nowadays, the ancient houses have a lot of books, so it is not difficult.

So some people say that the son poetry, such as the first hibiscus, naturally cute.

Another beauty said that the son of the son, like the East China Sea sail, the wind is beautiful.

There are also girls who say that the son of the son, if the orchids and trees, the glory of the court.

Lu raised his arms and laughed.

Along the way, Lu lifted off his boots, walked in it, and finally leaned on a simple and elegant Luohan couch. There was a beautiful woman who wanted to go forward and serve him.

He sniffed the sip of the jug and sipped his mouth. Although it tasted better than the scent of the scent of the scent of the flower, it was comparable to the fascinating wine of the world.

Lu will also hold a jug of a rare wine worm at the bottom of the pot, and throw it on the table at a distance, steady and dignified.

Half a day later, in the laughter and laughter of this house, the flowers and blessings of the place have been raging, the rivers and lakes are so, and the temples are even more.

Lu is teaching a bright woman to fight tea. There is a beautiful saying that there is an old Confucian outside the house to visit.

Lu lifted down the hand and hand, and went to meet the old master.

According to Cao Qing, although Mr. Mr. is strict, he teaches everyone well and is patient.

Outside the door, it was the Nanyuan Guoguo teacher who was autumn, his face was not very good-looking, and he refused the invitation to enter the door, saying that he would leave at the door.

Lu said with a smile: "Wearing the ear to listen to the Master."

A kind of autumn Shen Sheng: "Lu Gongzi, although you are kind, but it is in the seedlings to help!"

Lu was deliberately surprised. "How do you say this?"

A kind of autumn annoyed fire: "Would you not dare to recognize Lu Gongzi?"

Lu Qiang opened the folding fan and gently fanned the breeze. The wind was flowing. "Don't ask the kind of person, where am I wrong?"

Breathing in the autumn.

This landlift, in the past six months, taught Cao Qingyi a so-called world situation and reason.

If it is not today's schooling, the autumn will inadvertently find that Cao Qing is arguing with his classmates, I am afraid that he does not know this landlift, and instilled so many "multiplications" for Cao Qing.

What hate people and laugh people. What kind of good people are difficult to do, it is difficult for few good people to truly understand that gentlemen are not to report, so such good people, the most likely to become bad. What kind of good people who open porridge relief refugees are doing good deeds, accepting charity and eating porridge to eat bread, and are good people of these rich families. In addition to these, there are many misunderstandings outside of the doctrine of learning. Even the autumns that have always been known for their erudition are unheard of, and what Taoist terracotta, the Mohist organs, the pharmacy, and the anti-aging old children.

Fortunately, Cao Qing, after the teacher and Yan Yue asked, did not conceal, and said everything was learned.

The autumn has stabilized and calmed down, and slowly said: "How is Cao's sunny nature?"

Lu thinks and thinks, "Pure good to good."

Autumn asked again: "How is Cao Qingqing?"

Lu said with a sigh, "Yes."

I asked again in the autumn, "How old is Cao Qing?"

The land is overwhelmed with some guilty conscience.

Autumn is a sigh of emotion: "Being a human being, not a Wufu scholar, you can go forward with your hardships, you can go forward, it's not a monk, you are a good man, you can be a good talent, you can be a thousand miles, not even our age-old Confucianism. When you are a student, you have to be high, and you can seek for excellence. You can pursue it. People, especially those who are as big as Cao Qing, are the most important, honest and simple, and they are difficult to learn. It's no problem, but I can't help but say that the Confucian classics in this world don't dare to say that the words and sentences are the same. But in the end, it's the most error-free learning. Now, Cao Qing read in and out. More, when you grow up, you can go more and more. How can such a big child accept so much knowledge?"

Lu lifted the folding fan and made a guilty claim: "Lu is not wrong."

The autumn sighed and said coldly: "If Chen Ping stays with Cao Qing, he will never act like you."

Lu lifted his head and raised his head. Instead of being angry, he smiled happily. "The kind of teacher taught me this time, so that I am greatly benefited by the land, and I am grateful for it. When I turn back, I will send a big jar of good wine, definitely in the history of the flower garden. I have never had a fairy!"

A kind of autumn Shen channel: "Free."

The autumn turned and left.

Lu said suddenly and smiled and said: "If Chen Pingan invites you to drink, what will happen to you in the autumn?"

It seems that the autumn is not very light to the immortal, and the head has not turned. "On his point of drinking, he is not enough to see, and he stumbles."

Lu looked up at the back of the green shirt that was drifting away and sighed.

The subtlety of the Tao, if it is life.

Dream big dreams.

If you are born in a vast world, this kind of old master is not allowed.

Walking on the official road outside the county town, because it is the season of the spring outing, there are many fresh clothes and angry horses.

If it is an ordinary carriage, the dust will not be too big, but once there is a horse riding the horse, the pedestrians on both sides will be sinned. When they save money, they eat a lot of dust, and the clothes are gray and mad. Quickly take out a fragrant pear from the sloping parcel and bite off half of it. This is ruined. These Baihuayuan Inn changed the Xianjia melons every day. I didn't dare to ask Master if I couldn't take it away. Instead, Chen Ping's own question was asked by the inspector, and I was told that I could take the guests away from the inn. Take a few dishes from the house and take them away!

Then Chen Ping gave a fragrant pear and a handful of dates to let her eat on the road.

At this time, there were also a couple of cyclists on the official road, and the horses rushed past. Fortunately, the money was turned early and the remaining half of the pears were held in both hands.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand and waved the dust. He smiled at the money: "Remember to leave the pear core."

After paying for the pear, I put the pear core into the parcel and asked, "Master, you said that these guys riding horses are awful and evil? They really have the ability and they like to play the prestige."

Chen Ping shook his head: "It's just eating some dust, it's not a bad thing."

I thought about it, I probably didn't want to understand it.

Chen Pingan asked with a smile: "It's your turn to go to the rivers and lakes, do you want to ride a horse, don't want to whip up, and pick me up?"

Money is stunned, "It is also."

Chen Ping smashed the small head of the money, whispered: "The first time you walked the rivers and lakes, you bumped into it, don't be disappointed, the rivers and lakes, always meet good people, please drink good wine. ”

The money whispered: "But if I walk more night, I will meet ghosts, I am afraid."

Chen Pingan gave amused, and smiled: "Then you are riding a horse, Master will help you prepare for the demon slayer, and the devil and the ghost are afraid of you."

The money is so good to please: "Master, the sword is going to get, then I have a little hairy, I will run slower and not tight!"

In the middle of the road, a group of Tian Chen Ping and his wife burned fire in a quiet place by the river.

Someone in the distance hesitated, seemingly entangled in whether or not to come over, and ultimately still made up his mind, approaching Chen Pingan.

More than 20 steps away, the man stopped, and finally looked at the white young man who picked the bamboo box and still backed the sword. He asked Baoguanzhou Yayan to smile: "Can the son discuss something?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "You said."

The man approached and asked: "Is there anybody who heard about the incense vendor?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Know some, you are the scent of the Taoist temple in the Qing Dynasty? Is it mountain or water?"

The man was slightly relieved. It seems that this young immortal is a person who knows that he is a more pleasing person. He is a connoisseur who understands his own eyes. His eyes are not bad. Although this group is walking on the road, A fairy can't be faked.

The incense vendor is a kind of business in the wilderness of Yamazawa. It is doing errands trading, helping the temples of the landscape or the Taoist temples, serving as a lobbyist, and asking those big pilgrims who have hopes to spend a lot of money to worship. Generally speaking, the incense vendors will carry a certain amount of Shenxiang. This kind of landscape temple and the sacred scent of the real sorghum are expensive. After practicing the scent, you can calm down and calm down, and the spirit will be faster. The Xianggongqing and the noble people will ignite such incense, and they will sacrifice their ancestors at home. It is said that they can accumulate yin and yin for their children and grandchildren. The quality of the products is high and low, and the price is disparity. Shanxiang is produced by the mountain temple and the Wuyue Temple. The water fragrance is naturally from all rivers. The temple of Bo, the **** of water.

Chen Pingan has a deep memory of the fragrant people mentioned by Cui Dongshan.

The man pointed to the big river nearby and smiled and said: "It is the water fragrance of the local He Bo Temple."

Chen Ping put down the tableware, wiped his hand and stood up, went to the man, and asked: "If I want to please, how much snowflake?"

The man said: "Three musk, a snowflake money."

Money is stunned and wide-eyed, a snowflake money is a whole thousand and two silver.

Chen Pingan invited three water fragrances and handed them to the man. The man was handed over to Chen Ping's three quaint long wooden boxes, each containing three musk.

After the original fragrance, you don't need to go to the temple to worship the fragrance immediately. You can go at any time, even if you don't go, don't force it, and burn it everywhere. No problem, except for the mountains and rivers, you have to pay attention to it. Jingshen God can do it. Going to any Taoist temple is fine. It is still a good thing to pay homage to the ancestors of the ancestral temple, the Wenwu Temple, and the city.

Chen Pingan still let the man wait for a while, then let them save the meal and leave for the He Bo Temple.

On the way to go, the money whispered and asked: "Master, let's go, we will go around."

However, I quickly felt that I had asked nonsense, as Master often did. As long as it is a place of historical interest, some scenery, as long as they are not in a hurry, Master will stop and go, and take a lot of roads.

Chen Ping looked up and looked into the distance, silently.

In the spring breeze, the young man in white is waving and slowly, whispering: "I want to see more."

Chapter end