Sword of Coming

A ferry to the Zhongyue area of ​​the old Zhu Ying Dynasty stopped at a ferry called Jinyun.

Two men and one woman quietly disembarked.

Wei Wei stood on the observation deck at the top of the ferry and watched the three leave.

Near the Zhu Ying Dynasty, it was equal to leaving his own hill and entering other people's sites. Wei Wei's perception of the Phiyun Mountain was attenuated a lot. After the big new Zhongyue, it will only be more naturally beaten. This is all the world. The invisible rules that the landscape gods have to obey, the mountain gods wading, the water gods climbing, they have to be shackled, and a big Yueshanjun left his own jurisdiction, visiting the mountain Juntong, it is difficult to escape this.

But even then, the problem is still small.

No way, Wei Wei is now the first Shangwu Mountain Jun in the history of Bao Pingzhou. The Zhongyue Mountain Jun, who is not very rude, even if it is equivalent to the jade, is not really a five-day god.

This time, I left the Beiyue area, and I was in a private and private way. Wei Wei had a good idea. Even if the Daxie court couldn’t talk about it, he would like to close one eye.

The referral of Wei Wei on the platform of the Dagu Temple is that the Mohist Ranger is weak.

At that time, Wei Wei was the Qiudun Mountain that left with Xu Wei and went to the Phiyun Mountain.

Zhu Jian, a stupid figure, is unarmed.

The slender white elephant, hanging a knife and stopping the snow.

On the other side of the ferry, after Liu Zhongrun disembarked, he couldn’t help but walk with Zhu Shou who was walking around. “Mr. Zhu, it’s not difficult to find the dragon boat in the water hall. The water temple is good to say, it’s a complete refinement of ancient immortals. I have mastered the method of opening the mountain of this fairy treasure, and gathered it up. A water temple is the size of a carriage. It can be transported to a ferry. But the dragon boat has always been small and has to be brought back to Longquan County. Can consume some **** money, use the dragon boat as a ferry, and sway through the city."

Zhu said with a smile: "If you don't tighten it, there will be a special person to protect the car for treasures. Then we will return to the Liaoshan Mountain by dragon boat. It will only be unimpeded."

Liu Zhongrun smiled bitterly: "Isn't Mr. Zhu really a joke?"

Zhu Zhengyi is a serious saying: "Liu Island is the lord of the lord, and it is the golden dan of the clouds. I am a bad old man, how can I make it."

Liu Chongrun feels that he can only take a step and take a step.

The water palace dragon boat two things, has always been Liu Zhongrun's heart disease.

To whom, it is a university to ask, even if it is sent out, accidentally sent the wrong, is the bleak ending of the Pearl River Island after a hundred years of unsettled, can not save the Zu Shi Tang both said.

Before doing business with Luoshan, in order to continue to stand on the Shuji Lake, and not be swallowed up by the real ancestral islands, Liu Zhongrun weighed the pros and cons, then revealed the water temple to the real ancestor, Zhuji Island sent people under the fence, had to Looking down, Liu Chongrun is going to break the bankruptcy and disaster relief. The true situation is not the last door of Tong Yezhou’s Niu Guizong, who has no heart and soul. The island not only retained the ancestral hall, but also exchanged a Taiping no-issue card issued by the Dagu Prison Department to the monks on the mountain. This is why Liu Zhongrun did not personally visit the Luoshan Mountain for the first time, but only sent a few people with Chen Pingan. Still familiar with the ancestral disciples of Zhuji Island.

Only the subsequent developments were beyond imagination. Inexplicably, the real sects gave up the capture of the water temple. Not only that, but the no-life cards were not taken away from the island of Zhuji, so Liu Zhongrun ran a battle for the battle. Liudao, of course, did not see the lord of the dragon who saw the dragon without seeing the tail. He only saw the true sect of the sect of Liu Zongcheng. Liu Laocheng said that this is the meaning of the lord. Let Liu Zhongrun rest assured that the piece of nothing is not Will be hot, Liu Laocheng sent Liu Zhongrun in a few words.

When you leave Miyajima Island, rest assured? Liu Zhongrun is not at ease.

But there is nothing to do, there is no need to be sure to accept the water.

Therefore, Liu Chongrun finally decided to relocate to Longquan County and personally went to Luoshan Mountain as a guest. He chose the location of the squid, and mentioned the secret matter with Luoshan. Liu Zhongrun did not deliberately conceal the news of the real ancestral dragon, and said The decision of the real sect, Zhu Guan, was a little weird at the time, and said that Liu Dao’s master was only assured, Zhu Chuan and guaranteed that even if Luoshan did not dig treasure, at least this news will never be revealed to anyone, not to Let the monks of Zhuji Island be full of treasures and get into trouble.

Liu Zhongrun still can't rest assured.

At this moment, I really embarked on the road of treasure hunt in the old country town. Liu Zhongrun has mixed feelings. If it is not for the sake of the water palace dragon boat, Liu Chongrun should not step into this sadness in this life.

Regarding the choice of the water palace dragon boat, Liu Zhongrun did not hesitate.

The Water Temple is the foundation of a martial art. It can be said that it is a natural fairy cave house. It is a combination of the ancestral temple, the land of the immortals, and the landscape system. It is placed in the waters of the Shuji Lake. The monks must be coveted by three feet, which is enough to support a monk's nurses to practice according to the ground. Therefore, when the real sects did not say anything, they handed Liu Zhongrun a worthless brand, which is sincerity.

Although the huge dragon boat is not inter-continental, it is enough to carry a large amount of cargo to and from the continent. For the small-door small-scale Zhuji Island, it is a chicken rib. For the ambitious Luoshan, it is solved. Anxious.

At the time of Liu Zhongrun’s journey, Lu Baixiang was secretly speaking with Zhu Fu’s Wufu method of collecting sounds. Lu Baixiang asked: “Even if you successfully retrieve the dragon boat, you have to run around and will not delay you. Practicing? It has become a card figure in Luoshan Mountain, and it is no longer a martial act that is unscrupulous. Isn’t it a day to be uncomfortable?”

Zhu Zeng smiled and replied: "I am busy every day, I am very comfortable."

Lu Baixiang said: "If you Zhu Chuan has a plot, as long as things are revealed, even if Chen Pingan has let go of you, I will kill you by hand."

Zhu said: "You don't have this opportunity."

Lu Baixiang asked: "Is it said that I am destined to not kill you, or are you really safe in the Luoshan Mountain?"

Zhu Confucius asked: "How strong is the leader of Lu, the Lu Baixiang in the history of Huafufu, has always been killing and decisive, how has it become so embarrassing?"

Lu Baixiang no longer speaks.

In that world, Lu Baixiang is an ancestor, Zhu Chuan is a descendant.

Zhu said with a smile: "Sure enough, my young master knows me the most, and Cui Dongshan can only count half. As for the three of your fellow countrymen, it is even worse."

Lu Baixiang smiled, and his palms gently rubbed the knife handle.

Zhu has stunned the little gesture of Lu Baixiang. "Do you believe that you can't even get rid of the knife?"

Lu Baixiang smiled and said: "Not too confident."

Zhu said: "Let's find an opportunity to practice with you?"

Lu Baixiang shook his head and said: "First, let's say it in a few years."

Zhu said with a smile: "I am not afraid of Lu’s lord alone. The Emperor of Heaven is far away, and he is used to being in the backcountry. The little days are too comfortable, and it’s easy to know how to be tall.”

Lu Baixiang turned to look at Zhu.

Zhu Xuan and his eyes: "Luo Baixiang, from the scent of the people who have no monasticism, to the vast world of ghosts and gods, especially in recent years, have you been detached?" I have a knife in my hand, I have it in the world? Why don’t you just go to the right side of the school and practice it directly, it’s not better.”

Lu Baixiang frowned: "You hide in the lonely mountains, you need to pay attention to killing? How do you compare with me?"

Zhu Confucius smiled and said: "Practicing boxing is your own business. Don't ask me, answer, good, ugly, what you want to listen to, I can talk casually. As for the truth, you have to ask yourself."

Lu Baixiang sighed. "It is a little trouble."

Zhu Yong smiled and said: "In a small place, the qualifications are good, the good fortune is good, some are not pure, they can't be seen. When they reach one big world, they won't be. Let's draw four people, I will see you a little pleasing to the eye. If you are happy, you should say a few words."

Lu Baixiang nodded and he heard it.

Although Liu Chongrun did not know what the two were communicating, but the murder of Lu Baixiang’s moment was revealed, she was somewhat guilty of her Jin Dandi.

Who is Lu Baixiang? However, it is one of the names on the spectrum of the Lost Mountain Masters.

Liu Chongrun is in a state of sorrow. When will Zhuji Island become a truly stable Xianjia sect? Neither look at the face or rent a hill?

With all the rumors and monks leaving the book Jane Lake, leaving only one ancestral hall empty shelf, settled in Longquan County, opened a house on the back of the squid, is it a wise choice?

Liu Zhongrun does not know the answer now.

At the moment, Liu Chongrun only knows that Zhu Chuan and Lu Baixiang are not far from each other. They are all first-class martial arts masters. Any dynasty in the history of Bao Pingzhou is a guest of the emperor’s squad, and he dares to neglect. The fist is hard for a reason. The more important thing is the Wufu, who has been practicing the three kingdoms of the gods. It has already involved the martial arts of a country. It is not so bad, and even the role is more than that.

However, Zhu Cong and Lu Baixiang are two martial arts in the end. Liu Chongrun is not sure. As for the two sides who are even more powerful, Liu Chongrun is even more unaware of it. After all, there is no chance to see them actually shot.

The impression of Zhu Chuan is more of a big butler in Luoshan Mountain. Everyone smiles and makes several conversations. In addition to treating people with dripping water, they will do business. Liu Chongrun does not know much. It seems that there are more times to meet, but it makes her more foggy. Look at the flowers.

It is Lu Baixiang. At first glance, it is a master who is not easy to provoke. The momentum is good, not the blind man can see.

Liu Chongrun found that there are many secrets hidden in the Luoshan Mountain. As long as there is a chance to contact them, there will be one after another, which makes people dizzying.

Datun Beiyueshan Junwei is a frequent visitor to Luoshan Mountain. The hunchback man with a bad eye is not respectful on Wei Wei.

The rider’s shopkeeper named Shi’s shopkeeper, who had a surname of stone, had a strange scent of femininity, which made Liu Zhongrun completely unable to understand the depth of the other’s cultivation.

Chen Ruchu, Chen Lingjun, Zhou Mi, three heads, especially the Tsing Yi children, seems to be coming to the bottleneck of the Dragon Gate. Once they are given to Jin Dan, a golden dragon monster belonging to the dragon, can be comparable to the ordinary Jindan monk. It can be treated as a half-child. But it seems that Chen Lingjun is the most unseen person on the mountain, and it seems to have been left out, and did not feel anything wrong. This has to be placed in the Shuji Lake, has long been rebellious?

Liu Zhongrun occasionally thinks, the young mountain lord, this is to want to step into the sky, the original Longquan County, the original name of Luoshan, to create a tribute head sect? Fighting with the sage's sturdy Longquan swordsman?

Will it be whimsical?

After all, on the mountain, Wufuduo, the monks are few, and I don’t see who is the strong immortal who is expected to squat on the five realms.

On the other hand, Longquan Jianzong, who is adjacent to Luoshan Mountain, plus the disciples collected, although the monks are still few and far between, not to mention the saints themselves, Dong Gu is already Jin Dan, about Liu Durun, Liu Zhongrun because of the Tablet In the lake, one night, she had seen the vision of the island in person, and there was another piece of peace and unrequited cards. I heard some very rumored gossip saying that Xiu Xiu had a white dress with unknown feet. Juvenile, together with the pursuit of a Zhu Ying dynasty, the old Yuan Ying Jian Jian, is simply shocking.

Moreover, a famous mountain is difficult to accommodate two golden dan, far from allies, close to the enemy, is the unwritten rule on the mountain.

Longquan County's site, even if it is not small, the aura is more abundant, and it can't support the two prosperous heads of the fairy head.

Ming Zhu from the future through the Xianjiadukou, but very familiar with the road, led Liu Zhongrun and Lu Baixiang, the three just left the Yunyun Ferry, Liu Chongrun saw a team of fine riding, the number is not much, more than 20 rides Only.

But it made Liu Zhongrun suddenly stunned.

For the first three rides, the center is a young man with a servant look. He looks calm and does not wear armor, but he has a big knife in his waist.

Next to a ride, is a black robe handsome son, hanging long and short swords, kneeling on the horse, yawning.

On the other side, it is a man of good shape.

Liu Chongrun felt that except for the middle master, the other two were very dangerous.

As for those big squats, Liu Chongrun is a princess who died in the country. He has been listening to politics for many years. He is taking care of the house, so he is naturally an expert, and at a glance he can see the good fights of those who ride.

The big iron ride can be a good fight, not only willing to go to death in the sand, but also reveals a well-ordered rules.

It is the trace of the national teacher Cui Wei carefully polished out.

Zhu Xuan looked up at the dark-skinned man and smiled and said: "This is not our Wu Xuanlang Wei Daren!"

The man who was called by Zhu Zhulang as Wu Xuanlang was indifferent.

The young man in the middle turned his head and smiled: "Die Big Brother, is this old man?"

The man replied with a glance: "The surname Zhu Mingxue, the old knowledge of the hometown, a madman, is now a distant place to give people a chance to work in Longquan County."

The young people are a little surprised.

Eight sects?

Why have you never heard of it? There are some distant martial arts in Datun, and he is clear about it. Because they are generally involved in the battlefield, almost no one stays in the rivers and lakes.

As for what is a martial artist in the eight realms, he is not rare to hear.

He is a big scorpion and other kind of portal who was born in the capital. He was born in the capital of the city. He has no good feelings for the monks. He only has a natural closeness to Wufu, whether it is the battlefield or the rivers and lakes. .

His ancestors were all punched and slashed, for the imperial court and for their own surnames.

To his own, the same is true, his Liu Yumei and his good friend Guan Yuran are generally the same. The most despised is the locusts who are lying in the ancestral credit books. The name of Liu Yumei is still given by the father. Take it.

Many of the children of Yizha Lane and Yuer Street can't afford it. Under the arrangement of their fathers, they can fish in the Tuen Mun, help the local tyrants to match the bridge, or introduce the mountain sage to serve as a good family. The wine party banquet that can't be finished in the year, this person, don't look at the large and small officialdoms and banquets in Beijing. All of them are uncles. The prostitutes must be Xianjia female repairs. You must be the gods on the mountain, let them go to the children. Look over the street? Which one is not shrinking the neck, whispering?

Liu Yumei turned over and laughed at the Zhu Zhuan, "Liu Yimei, I have seen Zhu predecessors!"

Zhu Xuan quickly hugged his fists and returned to the ceremony. He smiled and said: "General Liu is very young and has a strong fragrance in his ancestral hall."

Liu Yi is happy, and she doesn’t think that the other person is arrogant about the ancestral incense. What is rude.

The main will be dismissed, Wei Wei will follow the horse, and the rest of the fine rides will be dismissed.

Only the young black-robed swordsman who had a pair of Danfengyan eyes continued to kneel on the horseback and nodded. "It’s a very powerful royal wind. Wei Wei, you have talents in your hometown, this is with us. ""

Jian Xiu Cao Jun.

Cao Jun is a native of Nanpo Pazhou, but his family ancestor Cao Yu is born in the mud bottle lane of Zhuzhudongtian.

Lu Baixiang, who has been walking behind Zhu and Liu Zhongrun, stood side by side with Zhu.

Wei Yuchao Lu Baixiang nodded, and Lu Bai smiled and nodded.

After leaving Cui Dongshan, Wei Wei joined the army and became a military monk of the big iron horse. He relied on a fierce and murderous battle. Now he is temporarily serving as the chief of the army. He only waited for the documents of the military department and obtained the Wei of Wu Xuanlang. Hey, he will be promoted to the standard length immediately. Of course, if Wei Yi is willing to lead the troops in person, he can be promoted to the right six-class military commander according to the law, leading an old character camp and commanding more than a thousand soldiers.

Such a long-term sergeant of Daxie should be the most expensive lord in the world. He can see all the generals below the generals of the three products in the road. There is no need to salute, there is that mood, and you can hold the fist. If you are not happy, it will not matter if you turn a blind eye.

Wei Wei now has the sixth place among the four squadrons, such as Wu Xuan, who is the leader of the martial arts. The Wu Xuanlang, who is the leader of the martial arts, and the five martial arts officials in front, will generally only be awarded the merits of the battlefield. The imperial court of Wu Liguo, who has always been the first official of the Wushang, is the Shangzhu country, but the title of the supreme pillar, which is incomparably respected, is not necessarily only awarded to the military.

Cao Jun has always been the top boss of Wei Wei. With all the military monks, he is in charge of a military squad. Although Wei Wei is only a long-term sergeant, there are some assistants like Cao Jun. According to Cao Jun, this lazy man The saying goes, you can't move your mind without thinking, so the troubles of mobilizing and arguing will be thrown to Wei Wei, who knows the roots. Wei Wei said that he is a military monk, but more like a pure Wufu, at the beginning There are still some criticisms. I always think that this guy is a doorman of a big squad of the Ministry of War. After the end of the war, he will die from the face and face the military. After only a few fights, there will be no rumors. The reason is very simple. The warlords who fought in battle, who should have died in battle, were all alive.

Daxu Jingqi has prepared horses here, and everyone rides together to go to the treasure hiding place. It is not too far away from Jinyun Ferry. More than two hundred miles away, the water dragon boat is buried at the bottom of a river, and the secret passage is extremely concealed. Only Liu Chongrun masters the cracking method of many landscape bans. Otherwise, even if you find a treasure house, you will not want to enter the secrets unless you smash the water, but once you do so, the triggering institution, the water dragon boat will collapse.

When Liu Zhongrun learned that the young rider Liu Yumei, who was less than 30 years old, was actually the official of the four-in-one military commander, he was even more shocked.

On the one hand, I was amazed at the fact that this person is on the road of the squad, and the martial arts will advance. There must be a military strength. This is the iron law. The ancestors of the ancestors will plant a portal, but they may start higher. On the other hand, it was a surprise to the official scene of the Lushan Mountain. The appearance of the general is Liu Yongmei, then the nod to promise this, it must be a high-powered general, even if it is not the Cao Yu and Su Gao who have been patrolled as a patrol, it should be only under the two骊 赫 赫 武 武.

In fact, it is not only Liu Zhongrun who can't understand, even Liu Yimei can't figure it out. This time he led the team to travel, which is the meaning of the general's general Cao Yu personally conveyed the heart. In the team, there are also two green pavilions. The big spy all the way to the army, look at the signs, not staring at the other three people to act in obsessive rules, but staring at him Liu Yimei will not be extravagant.

This is very chewy. Is it the new patrol that makes Cao Yu’s eyes open, and wants to fill the pocket with a big head of Green Wave Pavilion? Then General Cao chose to hide behind the scenes and send his own hands to deal with the matter. If it is so daring, shouldn’t he be replaced by other loyal martial arts generals? If Liu Yimei feels that this matter is contrary to the law of the military, he must report it to the court. Even if Cao Yu secretly kills the seal, how can he clean up the mess? Liu Jia, a street in Xiaoer Street, is not the gateway that Cao Yu can clean up at random. The key is this. It is a bad rule. In the past 100 years, regardless of their family style, wrists and nature, they have become accustomed to rules and regulations.

Was chased by the court, killing the confidant love will sin? This is not like the style of General Cao Da.

It can be said that some people are so superb that they can make Cao Yu listen to orders, so that a patrol that is equivalent to the pillar country on the temple can be personally planned. Liu Yumei can’t believe it, it will not be the meaning of the national teacher. Right?

For a sneak peek of someone who leads the way, is it so sneaky?

Datun iron rides all the way south, and the mountain objects that are gathered up are piled up into mountains. Thousands of temples have been banned and smashed in the mountains and rivers, all operating in accordance with the established rules of Daxie.

What is the difference?

Liu Yumei is full of curiosity.

And hope that you can live to know the answer.

Liu Yumei and Liu Chongrun go hand in hand to discuss the route.

Wei Wei and Lu Baixiang followed closely and chatted together.

Lu Baixiang is one of the four people in the picture, the best on the surface, and everyone can talk.

The other three people can hardly speak to each other.

Zhu Zong did not know how to hang on the tail of the riding team with Cao Jun. They talked very much, and they called the brothers and brothers, and they talked about everything. Of course, the two great men, not much talk about women.

No matter what you say, Cao Jun, the words that Zhu Zhuneng answered, can't say that you are in Cao Jun's heart, even if my old cook is not good at cooking, I won't watch people.

Saying that Cao Jun’s eyes are bright, he wants to leave the line and go to the Luoshan Mountain to be enshrined.

Li Xisheng, with his book boy Cui Si, left the Qing Dynasty of the Northern Territory and returned to a state town of Artemisia, which is a small country in the northern part of Luzhou, but it is not a big country.

Inside the state town, Li Xisheng bought a small house in a place called Dongxian Street. He lived opposite a family named Chen, and he was a good portal. He did not count the high gates of the capital, and there was a Li Xisheng. The same age, there is a treasure in the name, named Chen Baozhou, is an idle literati who does not have the name of the imperial examination. The chess and calligraphy are not tacky. Li Xisheng often travels with this person, but they are not far away.

Before Li Xisheng came to Baozhou from Baojuzhou, he went all the way to Luzhou, and then stopped here. He also made some turbid activities through a relationship between the school and the political bureau. Before going to Qingliang, Every day, Li Xisheng walked past the "Open Tianwenyun" archway at the door of the department, and it was not too small.

The scholars of the political profession are very eye-catching to Li Xisheng. I feel that this young foreigner is not very knowledgeable. Of course, the scholars are famous and clear-cut civil servants. They can suddenly rise from a clear water gate to the temple center and serve as a clerk. There were some extra "learnings". One time, Li Xisheng pushed the cup and exchanged it with wine. Li Xisheng gave those "learnings", secretly left behind, and the scholars secretly put away.

The next day, Li Xisheng became a beggar in the school administration.

Cui Siyi also felt that the five thunders were overwhelming. Why did the gentleman’s own gentleman do this kind of thing, and what can the scholars do?

Li Xisheng did not explain anything with Cui.

This time, I returned to the state town, and there was no Li Xisheng's position on the other side of the school administration. I gave it a head and removed the identity of Li Xisheng.

Li Xisheng did not care.

On the way of Cui Cilai, I asked Mr. Li how long he would stay in Artemisia for a long time. Li Xisheng replied that it would take a long time, at least thirty or forty years.

Cui Siyi was still a little flustered at the beginning, fearing that it was for hundreds of years, and it was said that after a short period of thirty or forty years, it was relieved.

After all, he and his husband, not the ordinary folks under the mountain.

As for Cui Xin himself, when he thinks about his roots, there is always lingering sorrow, but every time he sorrows about it, the teenager is no longer worried, because he has that sorrow.

On this day, Li Xisheng spread out a painting and calligraphy to see the mirror.

Cui Zhi knows the habits of his own family, and burns incense early on the side. In fact, Li Xisheng does not have this arty style, but Cui Ci likes to do these things, and does not stop.

Above the scroll, an old master is sitting and talking. The old master is the sage of the Yushu Academy. At the beginning, Cui Xi still listened carefully. Later, he felt dull and boring. He spoke very much about his wife’s footsteps. Just say one truth, then turn it over and over, bend it around, it is the little truth of this principle. Cui Ci feels very boring. For these reasons, whoever reads a few books a little, who would not understand? Need the old master to talk so shred?

It’s no wonder that later, Mr. took him to the Shushui Academy and learned that the old man was jokes for the old-fashioned worms. The old gentleman was also regarded as the sage who had no real talents in the academy. The Confucian students who studied in the academy couldn't stand it. The old gentleman arranged this errand for the college. He was responsible for the mirrors of the academy. He taught the monks on the mountain. It is not only the academy that knows that this is a cut-off. It is estimated that even the old gentleman knows himself. No one will listen to him nonsense, but still talk about it for 30 years, the old gentleman is happy, and sometimes he will bring a few books, pens and copybooks of his own heart, pick one of the words, by his own Feeling, just talk about it.

Cui Si was full of books on the side of the Yushu Academy. He heard that the old man had a big basket of old things. It is said that the reason why he won the sage title was that he had hit the Universiade and had nothing to do with the size of the scholar. At the beginning, there were also smart people from all walks of life. They began to be friends with the poetry and singers. The Shilins of various countries and the major local academies all invited this person to preach and preach. In the end, even on the official site. The kind of burning cold stove is not interested. This person's copybook ink, fan inscription, couplet, etc., at the earliest time, you can sell thousands of silver, and then a few hundred and two silver, less than two hundred, until now, don't say no one or two silver, no one buys, People are not willing to accept.

However, Cui Xi found that every time his own gentleman listened to the old gentleman's lectures, he did not fall for the second time. Even during the lectures of the nine recorded disciples of the Qing Zongzhu, the Qing dynasty would watch the fishery and the moon in the school. .

On the scroll, the old master, in the position that remained unchanged for 30 years, was sitting in danger, running the scorpion, picking up a book that had just started, was a landscape travel, and after quickly reporting the title, the old master opened the book. I said today that I would like to talk about the phrase "The village is in the early fire, the temple is in the middle of the fire, and the peaches in the temple are falling." In the end, why are the words "Murano" and "Temple" in the midst of the lack of beauty? The old gentleman blushes. The look is not very natural. I lifted the travel record high and held the book in both hands. It seems that I want to name the book so that people can see it more clearly.

Cui Si looked helpless. "Sir, is this old master starving to death? How can he help the book to start a sale?"

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "It is the first time, it has never been seen before. It is estimated that the old friend requested, it is not good to refuse."

At the table, Cui Cixi sighed and said: "When the sages arrive at this position, they really should be red."

Cui gave a smile and smiled. "But today, the old master never said the empty truth, it is quite good, otherwise I will be sleepy after keeping a fragrant incense."

Li Xisheng listened to the old gentleman in the picture about the poetry and asked: "Whoever says that learning must be useful is good learning?"

Cui gave a mistake and thought that he had got it wrong, "Mr?"

Li Xisheng always looked at the scroll, listening to the words of the old gentleman, and Cui Ci laughed: "Cui Ci, I ask you a small question, one or two pounds, two weights, how much weight?"

Cui has become more and more confused. Is this a problem?

Li Xisheng continued: "The two weights are the rules of the people. At the earliest time, in which hand is the scale and the shackles. Before 10,000 years, will there be any slight deviation after ten thousand years? If it is wrong, What are the effects of everything in the world?"

Cui Shi thought a little bit, and he had some headaches.

Li Xisheng said slowly: "Some very pure scholarships in the world seem to be far from the human world, but they cannot be said to be useless. There are always some seemingly useless scholars. Someone has to do this. I will tell you something. Things that can help you earn a copper coin? Or is it the finest repair?"

Cui Shi shook his head. "Not very good."

Li Xisheng looked at the late-study scholar in the picture. Some of them were sentimental. They closed their eyes and turned their heads. They looked at the "non-human" boy who was just made up of a pile of shredded porcelain. He said: "Quenching aura, Turning it into its own use, stepping into the sky, immortality, is the practice of asking. We Confucianism will be moral articles, paper learning, and feeding back the world, it is Confucianism, spring winds sneak into the night, moist and quiet, it is learning Arrival."

Li Xisheng was silent for a moment, looking to the incense burner above the incense burner, saying: "One harvest, that day is the unity of the people, the testimony of the longevity. Once released, since the ancient sages are lonely, only to stay for thousands of years. The true Confucian children, Never ask for a long life."

The old gentleman is old, and he says that he is lacking. In the past, he was able to spend half an hour.

Today, after half an hour, I lost my heart and spirit. The old man looked sad and looked straight into the distance. He said to himself: "I actually know that no one listens, no one is listening. I said this."

The old man whispered: "Twenty years ago, listening to the mountain master, every three to five, and occasionally some snow money aura increased, ten years ago, very few, every time I heard that someone is willing to be the old man's point Poorly learning to save money, the old man will find someone to drink..."

Speaking of this, the old man squeezed out a smile and grabbed the travel book. "It’s the old guy who bought the book and sold the money. It’s a blink of an eye. If you don’t drink a few drinks, you are old.”

"In recent years, I have not been able to rely on this to learn, to help the College earn a snowflake money, and conscience can not go."

The old man looked desperate, put down the book, and suddenly smiled: "The old money of the surname, I know that you are watching here, afraid that I will not help you sell books?! His mother put your Erlang legs down to Laozi, Don't let it go, remember not to finish the drink, so stay away, wait for me to go out of the college, let me take a few mouthfuls."

The old man stood up and made a glimpse. "This lecture is the last time I took the humiliation in the academy. No one listens better, so I don't have to spend money. It is not easy to practice the mountain. I have talked about it for 30 years. Learning, really useless, look at me, look like this, like a scholar, learn people? I don't feel like myself."

The old master is going to take up the mirror and spend the month. He has a sage title in the school, but he is not a spiritual person.

At this time, Li Xisheng of the Artemisia sinensis gently dropped a valley of rain money and stood up for a martyrdom. "Li Xisheng, a scholar, has benefited a lot. I would like to thank him."

The old gentleman was on the spot and stayed for a long time. He actually had some tears in his eyes and waved: "There is nothing wrong with it."

Then the old man was a little embarrassed, mistakenly thought that someone had married a small summer money, whispered: "That landscape travel, you must not buy, not cost-effective, the price is expensive, not worthwhile! There is no **** money, nor It’s so squandering. Under the sun, the two things of self-cultivation and family-building are big, but in fact, they should start small...”

Habitually, I have to blame those philosophies. The old man suddenly closed his mouth and looked down. He laughed and said: "Don't say nothing."

Suddenly another person smashed a valley rain money, Lang said: "Liu Jinglong, has listened to Mr. 30 years of teaching, thank you. This time, I did not miss the last lecture of Mr.!"

It’s not just the old gentleman who was like a thunder, but even Cui Si couldn’t help but ask, “Mr. Is that the young Jianxian Liu Jinglong of the Taijian Jianzong?”

Li Xisheng smiled and nodded.

The old gentleman called an old tears, and finally he was wearing a tight-fitting squat, straightening his waist and laughing: "There will be a chance to come to me for drinking in the future! Not in the academy, but it is not far away, so I can only find it. Need to say that looking for the Mr. foot, you must find me. When you blame your kid for not showing your identity earlier, so that the old man has light in the face of the college."

Suddenly there was a third person who didn't pay for it, but there was a voice echoing. "This is the worst way to teach. The ability to help people sell books is not small. Why don't you go to open a book yourself? I am willing to buy a few books."

The old master lowered his voice and tentatively said: "Zhoushan Lord?"

The man smiled and said: "Otherwise? In Beizhou Luzhou, who can put the words "I am careful" so arrogant?"

The old gentleman ran away and went to close a book of sages to spread out, not letting the three see their embarrassment.

The old scholar who has been on the ages still has to talk about his face.

It was the time when Shan Jun Wei Wei left the Phiyun Mountain.

A fleet of cars was so vast that the family moved away from Longquan County, Huanghuang Town.

It is not that there is no money to go to Niujiaoshan to take the Xianjia Ferry. Some people have nodded their promises. This makes a woman who is in charge of money and money very sorry. She has not been able to ride the Xianjia Ferry in this life.

No way, the son does not nod, she is not a slut, she can only follow.

Apricot flower alley Majia, after the death of Laojiao, the grandson’s grandson also quickly left the town, the ancestral home has been empty, and the old son’s son-in-law has long moved out of the apricot house, the Ma family has money. However, it is not obvious that the mountain is not exposed to water. Just like Lin Shouyi’s father who was in the kiln supervision department, he has the right but not to show it. The impression is just a shackle. The two families are almost the same.

The Majia couple, who moved out of Xinghua Lane in the same year, did not purchase the property in Fulu Street and Taoye Lane. Now they have quietly transferred the dragon kiln that was uploaded by the ancestors and sold it to give a high-priced Qingfeng City Xu.

Then, under the arrangement of his son, the family moved to the boundary of Zhenwu Mountain, one of the ancestral homes of the military. Later, the generations will be rooted there. The woman is actually not willing, and her man is not interested, couple 2 People, I hope to go to the city of Datun to settle down in the house, but the son said, they can only do as they are, after all, the son is not the silly boy of the apricot flower alley, it is the horse bitter, the bottle Zhou is now the most outstanding genius of monasticism. Even the Jin Dan Jian Xiu, who is famous for killing, has slaughtered two sons.

The woman picked up the curtain of the car and saw the ride outside. It was a beautiful young woman who was not so good. Now she is the niece of her son. The son helped her to take the name of "Diandian".

The woman felt a little fun. Only this thing made her feel that her son was still a stupid son.

I am angry with people.

In the early years, the rumor of the mud bottle lane was the Song salary of the illegitimate son of the official. There was a prostitute called Qiu Gui.

When listening to her mother's life, the son actually liked the child.

The woman who was slowed down by the horse in the carriage noticed the woman’s sight and did not see it at first.

However, the young man who rode the front of the horse team turned his head and looked indifferent.

She was so scared that she immediately turned to look at the curtain, and asked softly: "Mrs, but need to stop?"

The woman smiled and shook her head and slowly lowered the curtain.

The young woman, who was named a number of dinosaurs, stared at the back of the young man who was riding in front of her eyes. She was sad in her heart, but she did not dare to show the slightest.

At that time, she entered the Qizhudongtian with the mother and son of the Qingfeng City and the Zhengyang Mountain. Everyone came for the opportunity. In the end, she was the most miserable one. The great disaster of the greatness, the murder of the real thing, her grandfather, the owner of the sea tide iron ride, after being overwhelmed by the unstoppable squadrons, had already taken advantage of the situation and lost the military power, but kept a copy of the court. The official body was then able to return to the country, but this young man appeared.

Rong returned to his hometown, the imperial guards that the imperial court had drawn out, and the grandfather’s pro-independence, more than a hundred people, all died, all over the body.

She fell to the ground with the old man.

Ma Bianxuan stood between the two men, and reached out to put on two heads, said two heads, and could not pay the debts. Even if the whole sea tide was dead, it would not be.

Ma Kuo Xuan asked the old man what to do.

The old man began to bow his head and prayed for the horse to bite through his granddaughter, only to take his life.

Throughout his life, he has had a lot of battles. When he thinks that he will end up like this, the woman is squatting on the sidelines.

The horse bitter Xuan will press down on the palm, leaving a terrible soft body on the ground.

In the end, Ma Xixuan did not kill her, left her by her side, and rewarded her with a name of a few codes, without a surname.

The number of lost souls, and finally followed Ma Kuixuan to Longquan County.

After many times, when I returned to my hometown, I was the first place to go, not the apricot flower alley, not the residence of his sister-in-law, but the bank of the Longxu River, where the Longxu River and the iron On the mouth of the waterfall at the border of Fujiang, then the code saw the appearance of a sword-like god, the first-class water **** of Datun, named Yanghua.

At that time, Ma Xixuan squatted at the boundary of the river, gently throwing stones into the water, and smiled at the very tall **** of the gods: "I know that you are the maid of the Empress Dowager, I am, you just squat down the river. God's grandson, according to reason, should respect you a little, but I heard that you are not very polite to my grandmother, then you have to be careful, life is alive, whether it is a monk, a god, a ghost, a debt I have to pay back. When I return to visit my grandmother next time, if you still haven’t paid off your debts and dare to slap on this dragon, then I will detain your golden body on Zhenwu Mountain and temper it day by day. How many incense essences are broken, I will feed you how many incense, I want you to go on for a thousand years, even if I am bitter and dead, as long as Zhenwu is still there, you will suffer for a thousand years, one day, all Counting my hardships."

The water **** Yang Hua is stunned.

Ma Kuixuan said another sentence, "Since you can become a big god, you are not afraid of suffering. It doesn't matter. You are a woman, and human nature is not there. Some of them are hard to get rid of. I will catch some **** every few years.祠 祇 祇, or Yamazawa eccentric, go to the Mt. Wushan, and then teach them a mysterious secret that has long been lost, let them be blessed in disguise, let you know what is the debt of money."

Ma Kuixuan finally said: "I told you this, I hope you don't learn some people, stupid to think that many small things, it is just a small matter. Otherwise, I will break through the border too fast, and your debt will be very fast. ”

The Iron River God of Water has no words, just a sneer.

Ma Bian Xuan squinted his head. "Do not believe, right?"

Ma Weixuan smiled and said: "That is waiting. I have changed my mind now, and soon one day, I will let the Queen Mother to personally give it to you and let you go to the Zhenwu Mountain jurisdiction. Dajiang Shui Shen, when I go to the door again, I hope that the water goddess can be hospitality, I will go back and invite you to the mountain."

Yang Hua looks dignified.

Ma Bianxuan shook his head. "Sorry, it’s late."

Yang Hua squinted.

A true Wushan Guardian, who appeared in the shape of a horse after his body, smiled slightly. "The **** of water gods, who commit suicide, is not in conformity."

Yang Hua sneered: "Ma Bianxuan is already the mountain owner of Zhenwu Mountain?"

The soldier’s monk shook his head and smiled. “Nature is not. It’s just that Ma Kuixuan’s words seem to be more useful than our mountain owners. I’ve been dissatisfied for a long time and I’m helpless.”

Yang Hua found that the monk had quietly made himself look.

Yang Hua sighed and said to Ma Xixuan: "The horse orchid can soon have its own river **** temple."

Longxuhe River Polan Orchid, after climbing from the river to the river god, has been unable to build the temple.

If the Tiefu River water **** Jinkou opened, the construction of the incense temple, it is reasonable, whether it is the local government of Longzhou, or the Daxie court ritual side, will not be embarrassed.

Ma Bianxuan stood up and clap his hands. "Okay, then I am a bitter and remorseful. After the water goddess, it is my guest."

After that, the slender horse bitterness, black and white jade belt, like a singer who walked out of the mountains to play with the water, he walked on the banks of the Longxu River, when he no longer concealed the air, deliberately leaked Breath, not far away, there are water plants in the river, swaying in the river, seems to be on the shore to see the movement.

It seems that I dare not recognize the horse and Xuanxuan. The woman who is no longer old and aging, after looking out of the river, she looks at the young man on the shore. The river water **** does not cry, but the woman subconsciously wipes her face.

That was the first time that the prostitute "Numbers" saw the young devil's horse bitter, bright and smiling. She also found that the bad kind of this kind of stone heart will also shed tears.

On that day, Ma Bianxuan sat on the bank of the river and sat side by side with her. The woman gently grasped the hand of Ma Bianxuan and kept muttering.

Ma Kuantin just sat there, for a long time did not speak, some strange faces, but it is the most familiar in his life.

Grandma said that a lot of parents were short, and a lot of people were stunned. In the end, he was asked to use nothing.

She finally let her grandson wait for a while, then went to the shabby water house, moved all the accumulated houses back, and placed them neatly next to each other. One piece said the origins, and finally all the horses were taken away. It is said that these are the daughter-in-laws she married for her grandson. I don’t know if there are any girls who have been interested in these years. Anyway, the childish Gui is a natural fox, really not a woman who can break into the house, except her, any woman. When her grandson, she recognized.

Ma Xixuan said that it is childish.

The woman habitually stretched out her fingers and gently poked her grandson's forehead. He was a ghost, and he didn't know it. He was a idiot who didn't care about her mother, and she should suffer hard.

Finally, the woman said and said, she cried, saying that in order to become this river woman, she could suffer from sin. If she did not read and had such a grandson, she would not be able to take care of herself. .

The horse bitter Xuan took a deep breath and reached out and wiped his face.

The woman let the horse bitter Xuan must agree with her one thing, Ma Kuixuan said that there is no need to be afraid of this, I really have to follow the clues to find the head of the apricot flower lane, the Chen Ping dare to kill a person, he will kill Chen Pingan The two most concerned people will only be more or less. The woman just shook her head, and she must have promised her, with a cry, saying that they are your mother, how can it be settled?

Ma Kuoxuan is silent and does not speak.

Finally, the woman made a killer, saying that if he did not agree, she would have no grandson.

Ma Kuixuan had to agree to the first, deep inside, in fact, he had to care about himself, so after the difference, Ma Kuantu still did not go to find the mother, but went to the Yang family shop, learned that his grandmother must stay in Longxu River After that, the matter did not have to be discussed. Ma Kuixuan had to change his mind and let Yan Niang sell the ancestral dragon kiln at a high price and leave Longquan County. In the end, I will have this slow and long-distance travel.

This road came, and the code found a strange thing.

I don't know why, it seems that Ma Kuixuan has a very common relationship with his parents. It is not that the immortals have other alienation. It is like having no feelings since childhood. After going to the mountain to practice the monastic, the two sides are more and more distant, and the couple seems to have been Immersed in the great joyful mood. For the son of Guangzong Yaozu, he almost did not even have a dumbfounding smile. The couple did not feel that there was anything wrong with it. It seems that their son is so high. This is a matter of righteousness.

The couple, the man in the ordinary arrogant costume, reveals the brilliance of a magnificent giant, the woman, gave birth to a pair of peach blossoms, but the color is not color, look at people's eyes, even with a smile on his face, still see through It’s cold.

Along the way, some people who are not long-eyed and have bad luck are dying.

Ma Kuo Xuan seems to have deliberately chosen the mountains and rivers that have the way to go but the mountains and the mountains, to kill those who are hooligans and monsters.

During this time, her teacher’s monk came to save her for the second time.

For the first time, the ancestors took people to personally, and asked the murderer of the horse to bite Xuan Xing, and he was killed by Ma Kuixuan himself, and in front of her face, the ants were killed.

Before Ma Kuantun shot, she asked her to make a second choice, whether she lived herself or died.

If the answer is wrong, she will die.

The number is correct. So those people are dead.

This time, it was a brother who was expected to become a mountain lover with her, and came with his friend on the mountain to save her from the heat.

Ma Kuo Xuan asked her to make a choice, whether to do the death or to live alone.

The number is still to live.

So the brother she always thought that she loved deeply, and several of his friends, died, no suspense.

At that time, the rain was muddy, and the whole number of people had collapsed. They sat on the ground and asked loudly why they had asked for their death for the first time. He did not agree with him. After two times, he succumbed to her wish.

At the time, Ma Kuantu did not touch the rain, and smiled at her: "This is to make you feel better than death. What do you want to understand? You don't understand, it is a fairy, but today you have to sit in the mud." The reason for the poor mourning, when you understand it, you can live a relaxed life, and the past will not be worth mentioning."

Ma Bianxuan grabbed her head and threw her on the horse. "When you are a slave, you will have disrespect in the future, then you will cut your tongue. It is not an example."

The team continued to hurry in the rain.

In the late spring, the sun is shining.

At the forefront of the horse team, Ma Kuixuan sat on the horse's back, swaying, and silently calculating the five-level monks who were not squatting in Baopingzhou.

Dagu Guoshi, embroidered tiger Cui Wei, not counting, this old gentleman, is indeed the big thing.

Hiding in the big city of Beijing for many years, the giant of the Mohist branch, who died and died of the yin and yang family Lu’s monk, is also a skill.

The twelve veritable mountain ferries, Ma Kuixuan saw it with his own eyes, looked up and covered the sky, and the human map below the ferry was like a deep night. This is the basis for the rapid development of the big iron ride. The reason is that the creation of each huge ferry is equivalent to cutting a large piece of meat in the Daxu court and the Song emperor. Not only that, but the Daxie Song also owes the main body of the Mohist family, merchants and other middle-earth. Daxie’s large external debt, Daxie Iron’s three-foot scrape on the way to the south, is a secret debt repayment. As for when it is possible to pay off the debt, it’s hard to say.

The name of the weak Mohist Ranger, can not be underestimated.

Tianjun, who is from Luzhou, has already returned and stayed in Baopingzhou. It makes no sense. Moreover, I heard that Tianjun has the suspicion of a fire in the backyard. If he does not return to Beizhou Luzhou, he will make a joke.

The rest, it seems that there are some dispensable existences, dead, aura return to the heavens and the earth, alive, is the thief on the mountain of the immortal law, eat the food and do not spit out the miser.

The gods of the gods are sacred, and even the sect of the ancestors who are deeply blessed by He Xiaoliang can't stay, and she will leave her hands and feet in the gods. Is it a bad cornucopia?

The next ancestral ancestor relocated from Yuguizong, after swallowing up the Shuji Lake, the limelight is flourishing, but Jiang Shangzhen is very good, and the lord is willing to be a man with a tail. The disciples of Zongmen have had any conflict with the outside world. I didn’t ask the reason at all. It was all wrong with my family. The family’s law was served on the side of the ancestral hall. On several occasions, I helped the sect of the sect, and took the initiative to send it to the head. This saved many troubles and hidden dangers.

Miyagawa Island's wilderness Liu Laocheng is a jade-like environment. Liu Zhimao, a member of the river, has also broken through the border. He has become the second field of the five-field field. Of course, today it is regarded as the genealogy of the realm.

The old ancestor of the Fengxue Temple, who has been a childlike child, has not gone down for hundreds of years, but it has been killed in both the Zhengyang Mountain and the Fenglei Garden.

A woman monk on the side of Zhenwu Mountain is still quieter than the ancestor of the Fengxue Temple, who is also the ancestral home of Baoguanzhou. However, many disciples have been active in the army of the Dagu side.

I have been hiding in the home of Yunlin Jiang’s family behind the scenes.

The first five-day gods in the history of Bao Pingzhou, the Weiyun Mountain.

The Zhu Ying Dynasty, the Shang Wu Wu Jian Jian who has not appeared so far, does not know whether it is a closed retreat, or choose to continue to bear.

As for the Mr. Shuoshu of the Dalai dynasty, he is now in prison at the Pangyun Mountain. He is guarding a high-ranking prince. It’s really not the horse bitter look down on this old guy. Apart from the realm of a jade, what else is left?

Finally, Ma Xuan Xuan remembered the mud legs of Mushui Lane.

Ma Bianxuan opened his eyes on the horse's back, ten fingers intertwined, gently pressed down, felt a little fun, left the town, as if all the peers he met were waste, but this guy in his hometown was considered a Can make him a real opponent of interest.

I don't know if I need to play the next time.

It is estimated that it is still not used.

This is a bit boring.

Ma Xixuan closed his eyes and began to think about the pride of the heavens in the earth gods.

As for the prostitute behind her, one day, she will grieve and discover, unconsciously, there is no revenge, but one day, she will sincerely feel that she is staying at the side of Ma Kuixuan, the only stability under the sun.

At that moment, it was time for her to die.

Ma Kuixuan will also leave part of her soul and memory. With some secrets that can't be mastered by the true Wushan ancestors, follow her clues and find her reincarnation. When the time comes, she will still remember her. Let her live a life without liberation, reincarnation as a person again and again, one time is better than death.

That Chen Ping, as long as dare to take revenge, will only be worse than her.

However, before Chen Ping’s revenge, he would not do much more. After all, they were the first to be wrong.

He is a bitter and sorrowful, and he is not too indiscriminate to kill unrelated people. However, there are many people in the world who are seeking death, and it is not a coincidence that he has provoked him to take care of him.

On the lonely mountain, early in the morning, the money is ready for the family, big and small, she will soon go out!

Because the old man told her yesterday, "Take a good bamboo box and bring a mountain stick. Go to your hometown and go to school together. Don't worry, just be with the old man to distract yourself and practice boxing. I will talk about it later."

At the time, the money was just screaming that "Cui Laotou had no food to eat today," and then pushed the second floor of the bamboo door, and he had to take another meal.

Anyway, if you don’t want one or two words of heroic heroism, you have to be beaten. It’s better to take advantage of a little bit of cheaper money.

As a result, the old man who had no bare feet in the green shirt came with such a sentence.

There was still some uncomfortable money, and then I went back again. "The old cook is gone, but there are still warm trees in the mountains, and I have to eat, and I haven’t robbed you at the dinner table. ”

Cui Cheng almost couldn't hold back and gave this girl a solid punch.

These days, Cui Cheng often shows up and will also go to the table to eat.

Cui Cheng only said one sentence, "Go down the stairs and go cool."

When I saved the money, my eyes turned sharply. It was hard to grind for a long time. Then I swayed out of the bamboo building and stood in the corridor. I put my hands on my hips and shouted: "Zhou Mi!"

The little girl in black sitting on the first floor of the stairs immediately ran to the open space and asked, "How come you didn't hear the screaming now?"

I raised my brow and rubbed my arms around my chest. I sneered and said: "What do you think? Going to the second floor, you won't be separated, do you think I can come out?"

Zhou Mi granules wrinkled his face and thought about the problem. Finally, he asked: "Let's have a laxative in the bowl of rice? I don't know beforehand, this kind of thing should not be given to the warm tree. I am lonely." Protecting the law, I am doing it right..."

The money jumped off the second floor, falling on the side of the rice grain, lightning shot, hold the head of this small idiot, the wrist twisted, the rice grain began to rotate in place.

Later, it was Zhou Mi, who felt interesting and ran in the same place.

The money stretched out and put together, and shouted: "Set!"

Zhou Mi’s grain immediately stood still, and he had not forgotten his eyes wide open and motionless.

The money was pointed in front of the other, and the other hand made a posture of stagnation and dantian. He nodded and said: "I have a hand-fixed body, and I am sure that even the big monsters in the dumb lake can't hide."

Zhou Mi is still afraid to move, only the eyes are bright.

The money is more satisfactory, and the **** are thrown at her, "Move!"

Zhou Mi's hurriedly clap his hands and sighed with exaltation: "It's amazing, I can't really move."

On this day, I took the grain and went to Chen Ruchu to play with me. The three hoes piled up together, and it was like the peach blossoms in the mountains. There were jaundice on the flowers.

Then the time of day, just passed by.

This morning, not only Chen Ruchu and Zhou Mizhi arrived, but even Zheng Dafeng came, and Chen Lingjun.

Zheng Dafeng has no expression.

No wonder he is Zheng Dafeng, it really can't stop it.

Chen Lingjun looked at the old man Cui Cheng, then no longer looked at it, went to the side of the cliff alone and dazed.

Cui Cheng said to Zheng Dafeng: "Tell Zhu Xuan, don't want that half of the Wu Yun, very good."

Zheng Dafeng holds a paulownia umbrella, and the hippie smiles and says: "The old cook doesn't, give me a success."

Cui Cheng went to his feet and was not happy. Zheng Dafeng could easily escape without hesitation.

The money is on the side of the sword, and the knife and sword that are long-lost in your waist are all wrong.

There is also a walking stick, carrying a small bamboo box.

Today, the old man is also wearing a Confucian shirt.

It’s not that I have never seen the old man’s attire, but I feel that I am particularly strange today.

Cui Cheng smiled and said: "I don't know, the old man is also a scholar. He was not a small scholar in his early years. It is the master of the legendary literary genius."

The money said: "Is it your own?"

Cui Cheng smiled and said: "Oh?"

The money immediately shouted: "Should not! It is definitely a fact recognized by the Baoshanzhou Mountain."

Zheng Dafeng sighed in his heart. "The location was chosen. According to the predecessors, starting from a wilderness in the west of Nanyuan State."

Cui Cheng nodded and turned to look at the money. "Ready?"

He nodded hard and nodded his head. He shook his hands and shook his voice. "It's a little proper!"

In the end, one old and one small, like a cloud, fell on an inaccessible mountain.

Money is a little white.

Cui Cheng whispered softly: "When you finish this road, you will not be so scared, believe the old man."

The money will be poked in the hands of the mountain stick, and laughed and said: "Afraid of a hammer!"

Cui Cheng looked into the distance and said: "That would cause you to take up the symbols in your sleeves."

I saved a sleeve and trembled, pretending that nothing was heard.

The two went hiking down the mountain together.

At the beginning, I was a little uneasy about saving money. She just used to walk on the mountain road. When she walked around, she felt that there was nothing to be afraid of, at least for the time being.

Leaving the Nanyuan National Capital City, it is still far away. Nowadays, it is just the barbaric land of the Huanfu Blessed Land, which is not really the Nanyuan country map.

At dusk this day, the money has been cooked and cooked to cook a small pot of fish soup and rice.

There was a river in the foot of the mountain. I saved myself to cut the bamboo poles, tied the fishing line hooks, and then threw them into the water. I quietly squatted by the river. The fish completely bite the hook, and one suddenly slammed and went ashore.

When Cui Cheng looked at the thick fish, he had a headache. Can this be called fishing, called fish?

However, when I was holding a large bowl of fish soup, the old man sitting cross-legged did not care about it. It was a bit salty. The black charcoal head asked him how it tasted. The old man said that he was okay with his conscience.

Spend money to spoon yourself fish soup, eat fragrant, with fish soup, thief to eat!

The money was on the ground, and the shoulders were shaken, and the little girl was happy.

The old man is too lazy to say that there is a sitting and eating.

He is not Chen Ping.

In the future, if Chen Pingan dare to recite these chickens and garlics, the old man feels that he may not be able to resist reprimanding him. When a master has something remarkable, he is in charge of the East, and the heart of the girl is actually big...

Just thinking about this, the old man is a little self-deprecating, whispering to the money: "Slowly eat, no one will grab you."

I sighed and started to chew slowly.

I packed up the pots and the pots of the soup, took out the kettle, washed the handles, and then sorted them out from the various items, placed them in a neat little bamboo box, took out the pen and ink, and used the bamboo box as a book. Start to carefully copy the book.

Cui Cheng sat aside and smiled. "When you get here, you don't have to copy books. Later, Master blames you. You said that I promised."

After paying for the money and copying the complete sentence, this turned around and blinked: "What do you say!"

Cui Cheng waved his hand.

After the money was copied, the sky was dim and she carefully took away all the objects.

In fact, at night, as far as the money is saved, it is too simple to drink.

Look at the old man who is snoring, and he will carry a mountain stick with his money, and he will go to the foot of the mountain and practice the crazy sword.

Cui Chengxiao asked: "Since it is a sword, why not use the bamboo sword at your waist?"

When I stopped the sword and stopped the sword, I replied loudly: "Master, you can't easily get out of the sword. You don't understand. Of course, I don't know much. I can do it anyway."

Cui Cheng asked: "What if your master is wrong?"

I continued to practice this set of mad magic swords, and whistling into the wind, so that her words fell into the ordinary Wufu ears, and they all seemed to be intermittent. Fortunately, Cui Cheng was clear in the ears and listened to it. "Master is on my side. How can you teach the wrong disciples, you can't be wrong, you won't be in this life, anyway, it's wrong, I think it's right. You can't control anyone."

Cui Cheng smiled, no longer speaks, began to close his eyes and raise his spirits.

Around the time, Cui Cheng woke up and saved money, rubbed his eyes and rubbed his eyes, and did not complain about anything.

Staying up all night, wading through the mountains, what is so rare.

When I went down the mountain, I was carrying a fish head that was not quite like words.

Cui Cheng asked: "Not tired?"

It seems that I am waiting for this sentence, and pity said: "Tired."

Cui Cheng said: "Don't think that I can help you with your fish. The old man can't afford this face."

Laughing and lamenting, let Cui Cheng wait for a moment, pick up the fishing line, put it up with the hook, put it back in a small parcel in the bamboo box, re-back the bamboo box, grab the fish, light Give a drink: "Go away!"

The fishing rod was nailed straight into a big tree in the distance.

After two meals a day in the morning and evening, as you walk along the big river, you can cook the fish soup and rice.

Cui Cheng sipped his fish soup and said, "If this is going down the river, do you eat this every day?"

Money and white eyes: "If you eat, you will be content, and what kind of trouble will you make?"

Finally, he said, "You don't know. When I was walking with the Master, I was with the Master. I didn't have the old cooks. They were so hard, and the Master was going to test." For me, I haven’t officially accepted me as a disciple of Kaishan. Master’s fishing is amazing. I can’t do it. Once I was hungry, Master didn’t call me to eat. I guess I figured out a way? ”

Cui Cheng smiled and said: "Would you like Chen to reward you for a meal?"

Qian Qiang smiled and said: "Fart, I went to a river with a turbid water. The water is not deep. I will go to my waist. I will pounce on it. I will hang it down and then stretch my arm. In the gap, I found out, and when I got together, I caught a big fish. The big squid, which is almost as long as my arm, can be fierce. If I bite, I will not let go. I will quickly surface and rush to the shore. I took my arm and slammed it hard for a few times before I slammed the big squid on the ground!"

When I talked about it, I was a little proud. "Master looked at the dumbfounded eyes and gave me a thumbs up. I am full of praise!"

Cui Cheng smiled and said: "Ghost words."

The money immediately loosened his shoulders. "Well, Master did not give a thumbs up, and did not say that I was good, just gave me a look."

In fact, the black charcoal **** was so hard that he hid the injured arm behind him and glared at him with his eyes.

At this moment, the money will soon be vowed to say to the old man: "That big squid is really caught by me..."

Speaking of this, I am worried that Cui Cheng does not believe that the money is swaying and rolling up the sleeves. The result is very annoyed and sighs. "Forget that there is no mark."

The money quickly became full of smiles. "When the loss took place, Master took a handful of herbs and threw them in front of me. It was smashed on the arm and it didn't hurt. You said it is strange. Spirit Not working? You don't understand?"

Cui Cheng smiled and nodded.

after that.

If you save money, you will still copy the book every day, and practice the set of crazy swords from time to time.

Cui Cheng just took the money and slowly rushed.

On this day, I watched the money rushing with stones. The old man asked casually: "Shantou, what is the saddest thing you have heard in your life?"

The money was deliberately not heard.

The old man asked again.

Money is squatting by the water, slowly saying: "Just twice, once in the border inn of the Daquan Dynasty in Tongyezhou, Master did not speak, but Master just looked at me, I was sad."

"There was a saying that was said by the big white goose. He asked me, is it only to wait for the master to die before he is willing to practice boxing. It is also sad and people can't sleep."

Cui Cheng did not say anything.

It seems that the money that has been raised without any worries has already taken two unnamed grasses on the riverside, and I like to play the favorite fighting grass of the children.

The mountains and rivers, and gradually came to the place where the smoke.

Cui Cheng still took the money to go to the land of the mountains and waters, in a cliff, the old man with his hands, smiled and said: "A good iron flower embroidered rock wall, murderous frog frog."

Hey, he nodded, and nodded as if he understood it completely.

Cui Cheng turned his head and smiled: "I am used to the squatting of the two feet, and then I will go through the mountains and the mountains. Do you dare?"

Paying a fortune on the forehead, the heroic dry cloud said: "People in the rivers and lakes, only can't, no dare!"

Cui Cheng did not travel far from the wind, but instead aided the wall, followed by the money to draw the gourd.

At the foot of the mountain, there are at least ten miles away from the distant green hills.

Cui Cheng smiled and said: "Catch the stick and the bamboo box."

Waiting for money to ask anything, the old man grabbed his shoulder and smiled and shouted "Go!"

Like the gods on the mountain, driving the clouds, the money was scared. At first, I was so scared that I quickly got used to it. Wow, I played with the dog planer, looked down, and the rivers and rivers lingered under my feet.

Nothing to fear.

When you are about to crash into the opposite green hill, you can adjust your breathing gently, stretch your body in the air, change your posture, change your trajectory slightly, step on your big tree with your feet, bend your knees instantly, and curl up the whole person. The whole tree was broken by her. When the tree broke, the money tipped a little and floated. Cui Cheng has been standing by her side and said: "Behold the summit earlier than anyone."

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One old and one small, in the subsequent mountain road, it is a straight line, when there is no way to go ahead, Cui Cheng will throw out the money.

In the end, even if you save money, you can even play the set of crazy swords in the clouds.

One day, the stars were sparse, and the two fell on the foothills of a famous mountain in Xiyuan, Nanyuan.

Money squinted and eager to try: "Throw me up?"

Cui Cheng smiled and said: "It is time to walk. Scholars should respect the mountains."

Nod and nodded, "Yes."

The land of the mountains of Nanyuan Kingdom, in the past history, there is no such thing as a real thing. As for the legendary deeds in the history of the eunuch, there may not be less.

But it is hard to say now.

Cui Cheng took the money to climb the mountain, walked on the steps, squandered the small bamboo box, and tapped the steps with a mountain stick. He smiled and said: "Let's fall down the steps of the mountain, something like it."

Cui Cheng said: "The scenery in the world, if you don't look carefully, will be similar."

I nodded my money and decided to silently write down this sentence. In the future, I can show it out and show off the little fool of Zhou Mi.

Cui Cheng slowly climbed the mountain and looked around. He read a poem. "Thousands of mountains are covered with scales, and Wansong Songtao is full, and the affair has shocked the hundred-year-old."

Nod and nodded: "Good verse!"

Cui Cheng smiled and said: "Do you understand?"

I grinned and said, "I said for Master."

Cui Cheng is so hearty and laughs.

When I arrived at the foothills, there was a closed Taoist temple. Cui Cheng did not knock on the door. She just strolled around with a slap in the money and read some inscriptions on the cliff. Cui Cheng looked at the distance and said: "The sages have said that people are Life is in the vitality, the life of the country is in the hearts of the people, sincere words, sincere words..."

Looking at the old man with money, I finally remembered that the old man said that he was a scholar.

It is rare for the two to walk down the mountain, and then go down, there will be smoke in the countryside, with the town and town, with the Kushiro official road.

A lot of people have been seen along the way, and the three religions and the nine streams have passed by and there has been no storm.

On this day, the two men were at a roadside tea stall, and they paid for the two bowls of herbal tea.

I saved myself a bamboo bucket.

The sword in the waist is wrong, carrying a small bamboo box, wearing a bamboo bucket, and the side of the table is obliquely placed, it looks very funny.

Next door to a group of rivers and lakes, who turned over the horse, the money is a little panic, originally sitting across the old table, she quietly sat on the bench of the old man.

Quickly glanced at the real people in the rivers and lakes, and kept the voice down, and asked the old man: "Do you know that there are a few things that must be there when walking the rivers and lakes?"

Cui Cheng smiled and said: "Talk about it."

The money whispered: "A large pocket of gold leaves, a high-headed horse, a stone-cutting knife, and then a ringing river and lake nickname, Master said that with these, then go to the rivers and lakes, where to eat to eat fragrant ""

Suddenly, I was a little happy. "I don't want to be a big horse in the future. Master promised me. When I am going to the rivers and lakes, I will definitely buy me a little donkey."

Cui Cheng smiled and nodded.

The Jianghu people who wore the swords and swords were sitting next door. One of them did not immediately sit down. They reached down and held the little girl’s fight. Haha laughed: “Where is the little black charcoal that ran out, hey, is still a little girl? Sword, good prestige."

The man reached out and held the head of the money. "Talk about it, who did you learn?"

Cui Cheng just drank tea.

The money was pale, and he said nothing, slowly raised his head, and lived and said: "Learning with my master."

The Jianghu people smiled and took a step back. They lifted their feet and licked the green bamboo box of the fighting head. "When you walked the rivers and lakes, you still carry a broken book box?"

Qian Qian just wanted to ask for help with Cui Cheng. He never thought that the old man smiled: "Resolve yourself."

I saved the sweat on my face, and I saw that the person had to add gravity. He took a bamboo box behind him and stood up. He took the money and stood up. He stepped away and subconsciously reached out and grabbed the stick. Hold in your hand.

The man slammed his feet, just felt that he had lost his face, and some of his anger was angry. When he saw the scene of the little black carbon empties, he began to sweat on his forehead, and he would have some bad looks and try to stretch into a kindness. Then he bowed his head and smiled and said: "I have mistaken people, and I have mistaken people."

When you think about it, you sit back.

Cui Chengxiao asked: "Is it dare to fight back?"

He shook his head and shook his head. He was unhappy: "At first, I was afraid that he would break the bamboo box. Only when he saw his foot was handed out, I was even more afraid of being careless. I had to punch him through my chest. ”

Cui Cheng also asked: "Are you afraid of doing this? Isn't it because the other party is afraid of you?"

Saving money is still shaking his head. "Master said that walking in the rivers and lakes is not only a matter of eagerness and enmity, but also killing and killing. In the face of small things, it is the ability of martial arts to come to the door."

Cui Cheng smiled.

I don’t know if it’s a joke, but I’m still a joke about the “go to the door” town saying.

After retiring the tea in the bowl, Cui Cheng said: "You only have a few money for your family, you have lost a piece of copper money. Of course you have to worry about your lungs. When you have a lot of **** money, you will lose a few more money..."

Don’t worry about it!

Just kidding, there is no reason to lose money and not find it.

Master said that every copper coin in his own purse was lost. It was the little pity that was homeless.

When you see the old man and don’t talk, he said strangely: "In other words, I will listen."

Cui Cheng haha ​​smiled: "The old gentleman also has an old saying, and Lao Li said nothing."

Some money is disappointing, "Think about it?"

Cui Cheng shook his head and said: "I don't want to."

The people at the next table don’t drink tea, and they ride on horses.

It seems that it is really urgent.

Cui Cheng continued to set off on the road with money and looked at the distance. He smiled and said: "Catch up and talk to them with a heart, whatever you can."

I am hesitant to save money.

Cui Cheng waved his hand.

Take a deep breath and take a breath, help the fighting, start to scatter, and then carefully consider what you should say, it seems reasonable, courteous, after a while, running faster than the horse's money, it has been chasing I got on that ride.

She gradually slowed down, and looked up and said the man who was like a mourning man: "Walking the rivers and lakes, you must be moral!"

See the man with a dementia.

The money was aggravated and asked aloud: "Remember?"

The man trembled: "Remember!"

Not only him, but even his other friends in the rivers and lakes could not help but answer it again.

When the money was answered, it stopped and waited for the old man to keep up with himself.

After that, the money and the old man walked through the high city of the state.

In the local Taoist temples burned incense, sold all kinds of delicious food in the market, strolled through the hometown of the hometown bookstore, saved money to Baobao sister, Li Wei bought a book, of course, the friends on the mountain, but also their own I have prepared a gift for my pocket, but unfortunately in this hometown of Nanyuan, the gods spend no money, looking at a piece of copper money and a grain of silver, like going to another door, saving money is still a little sad.

When Cui Cheng walked out of the book with his money, he asked: "Will you learn that your master is a person, will you feel very boring?"

The money swayed and swayed on the bustling streets. "Of course not. People are alive and boring, and they can eat and drink every day. What about you? I used to be in the Nanyuan National Capital City. It’s rotten, even the door can’t get in, it’s pitiful, you can only stick to the wall root, try to ask for God to worship the Buddha, the Bodhisattvas can’t hear it, the hungry stomach is still screaming, it’s awkward. It’s still a painful intestine.”

Cui Cheng smiled and said: "Can't think so, did the Bodhisattvas finally hear it, let Chen Pingan stand in front of you and become your master?"

The money suddenly stopped, and immediately red eyes, let the old man wait for her, she ran to the temple in the city alone, invited the incense, did not say the fragrance, but also took off the small bamboo box, put aside, she is at the foot of the Buddha On the futon, I made a lot of noises.

After the two went out of town, Cui Cheng said that he would go to Nanyuan Guojingcheng.

I nodded and said nothing.

On a river not far from the capital.

Cui Cheng sat by the river and took the money to wash his face.

The old man asked: "Is it still afraid that Cao is sunny? If you are afraid, we can enter the city later."

Money is silent, looking to the other side of the river.

The old man picked up a stone and gently dropped it into the river. He smiled and said: "I am afraid of one person, one thing, it doesn't matter. But don't be afraid to face it. Scholars study, some say the sages who broke the sky. Reasons, ordinary generations, can't catch up? Do you not learn? Some predecessors have written the first, and later generations can only blink the poetry chapters, how is it? Is it not to write an article? The most fear is that Since he is on a path, it is destined to be difficult to circumvent in this life, he will deceive himself and only do some comfortable work that he can get at hand."

The old man pointed to the distance. "But you have to know where it is. What is the situation? Keep your eyes open and carefully. If you can't be afraid, just hide. Then you have to be afraid for a lifetime."

The old man smiled and said: "It’s not an old man who is talking about the wind."

The old man continued: "The old man was studying for a career in the past, and he studied with the subsequent study. His heart was higher than the sky, and he argued with others. He never lost. Later, he practiced boxing and was alone. He only traveled thousands of miles with double fists. Seeking, learning is the same as martial arts, that is, the million people in the book are squatting."

The old man shouted: "There is no hero, and the name is famous. This sentence, the most sad, is not a fame, but no hero at the time. So we don't fear how good others are, others are good, they can be better, that is Really grow up."

"You pay for it. One day, not only is he a peaceful disciple of Chen, but you are saving money. Chen Ping is of course willing to take care of you all the time. He is such a person. Jiangshan is easy to change, but it will be No matter how idle, but those of you who have gathered together are the ones that Chen Ping’s life has to pick up. He is not afraid of hardship and happiness. This kind of person, in this kind of thing, you advise him to be more for himself. Think about it, that is, the chicken talks with the duck, the truth, he must have heard it, it is difficult to change it."

The old man no longer speaks.

Raise your money and raise your head. "Go, go to Beijing, I will lead the way!"

One old and one young, went to the Nanyuan Guojing City, the old rules, no customs clearance, then silently over the wall.

Anyway, Cui Laotou took her with her. Even if Master knows it, shouldn't it be too angry?

Into the Nanyuan Guojing City, where the money is still very familiar, the money will slow down.

The old man did not have any urging.

When I walked through the Zhuangyuan Lane, I passed the martial arts hall that was still open, and then went to the Xinxiang Temple.

It’s already a bit faster to save money.

However, when the money was not so scared, the old man stopped at the door of the small temple and there was no pilgrim.

When the money wants to follow, Cui Cheng shook his head and said: "The last part of the journey, you should go by yourself."

The money nodded hard, turned around and left, along a street, went alone to the alley.

The old man looked at the thin back, smiled, walked into the temple, did not burn incense, and finally found a quiet, uninhabited corridor, sitting there.

On the other side of the alley, I found that the courtyard door was locked, and she sat on the steps outside the door.

I sat in the twilight all the time, and then there was a young man who walked into the alley.

I stood up and looked at him.

Cao Qing quickly stepped forward and smiled.

The money slowly said: "Long time no see, Cao is sunny."

Cao Qing smiled and said: "Hello, save money."

Then Cao Qing opened the door and turned around and asked: "The last time you went so fast, didn't have time to ask you how Mr. Chen..."

The money was a little annoyed, blurted out and debuted: "How are you so owed?"

Cao Qing was dumbfounded.

He is really afraid of her.

Looking at him with money.

Cao Qing doubted: "What happened?"

The money strode into the yard and picked up the familiar little bench. "Cao is sunny, tell you something!"

Cao Qing smiled and sat down.

Two small benches, two old people who are not old.

In the heart of the temple corridor, Cui Cheng closed his eyes and silenced for a long time. It seems that he was waiting for the reunion of the alley. After you want to know the answer, you can rest assured.

It’s just that Cui Cheng’s look is getting more and more exhausted. After he has left, he can’t hide the old state.

During the period when the monks approached, Cui Cheng just shook his head with a smile. The monk smiled and folded his hands together, bowed his head and turned away.

Cui Cheng has been sitting cross-legged in the same place, as if he finally put down his mind, gently stacking his hands, his eyes stunned, silent for a long time, gently close his eyes, muttered: "There is a true meaning in this, I have forgotten."