Chapter 134: This year

/p>In the foothills of Hengshan, there is a small temple with no gold plaques. There is a towering old cypress outside the temple, which is lush and ancient.
Inside and outside the small temple, the lights are bright, and a lantern is hung. There are more than a dozen men and women who are servant-like outside the temple. They are stalking in shackles and whispers.
There are five or six men in the temple who are drinking alcohol. They are from a weak crown to a confusing age. Drinking and drinking are full of red light. The laughter is loud. A wine cellar with only Kaifeng is scattered all over the place. These men should be born from a sect. Good talk, slamming the political situation, vertical and horizontal. During the period, there were men who had a good time. They simply squatted their chests and raised their glasses. They turned and looked at the statue of the green goddess in the gods. They laughed and said, "You are a god, a ghost, or I. Not afraid, if you dare to reveal the true body, I dare to invite you to drink a glass of wine! Haha, Qing Niangni, if you really want to go down the altar tonight, then pass it out to be sure of a beautiful talk, the incense will only become more and more prosperous Not bad, I will do it first!"
The drunken man was screaming at the wine cellar, trembled and poured his mouth on his face, mostly on his body and on the ground.
The friends around me are constantly teasing and jealous, and there are more people who are brave and brave. Some people threaten to hold the statue of the young goddess, and to sleep with the gods tonight, the gods and people have a dream together, this is really a beautiful talk. This disrespectful speech caused a greater laughter.
There was a sigh in the small temple, which was unspeakable.
There was a breeze, and everyone was drinking, and there was no abnormality.

Halfway up the mountain, Chen’s peace of mind in the practice of the sword furnace, looking down, some people on the ground carrying a tree branch, is a Lv survivor named thank you.
Chen Pingan is about to leave the branch, and she sees the girl looking up and smiling, shaking the branches, and the voice is natural and soft. "You don't have to come down, we can chat on the top."
I saw that the girl started to run lightly, with a little toe on her toes, leaping high, stepping on a big tree, and ejecting backwards on the other tree, stepping on it, and the figure continued to rise. After several tramplings, she came to the branch near the tree that Chen Ping’s house was standing. It was a trainer at first glance.
Thank you for sitting sideways on the branches, shaking your feet and smiling: "You are a warrior, I am a practicing martial artist, we are not the same. In the eyes of the temperament above the top, the martial arts person is that Those who do not have the talent to cultivate the Tao, the reason why they practice martial arts, is the reluctant choice to retreat. Because your martial arts are divided into nine realms, they are also teased as the next nine streams, a bit like a monk to clear the flow, and regard Wufu as a low-lying person. Oh, at the end of the day, both sides looked disgusted and felt unsightly."
Chen Pingan asked: "Why do you want to tell me this girl?"
She put the branches in her hands on the legs and opened the door to see the mountain road: "Cui Dongshan estimates that there is no way to go, catching a small temple and burning incense, he finds me privately, saying that as long as he can help him to speak a few words in front of you, Even if you still don't agree to accept him as a student, you will also send me a baby. Of course, I will see his unmanned flying sword. Cui Dongshan refuses to give me a bamboo flute after the incident. He gave me a look at the flute, a veritable fish worm flute, once a secret of the palace of the Lushi dynasty, one of the earliest contract letters of the mountain gate that was allied with the founding emperor of Lushi. I am a woman, of course I like it. Everything that is beautiful and eye-catching in the world. This is not coming to you."
Someone disturbed, Chen Pingan no longer practiced the pile, sat on the branch like her, sat upright and looked at her. "Thank you, girl, continue, I am listening."
Thank you for laughing: "I have already finished. Before I talked about the difference between the pure Wufu and the monks on the mountain, but I was afraid of the cold field, I wanted to throw bricks and lead the jade. To tell the truth, Cui Dongshan hit the wall again and again on your side, I usually stand on the sidelines. I feel very relieved. It’s really my turn to talk to you about it. It’s a headache. I’m afraid that if you don’t listen to anything, you will refuse me. Then the fish and insect flute that is about to arrive will fly away with long wings.

Chen Ping nodded: "If Cui Dongshan asks, I will prove that Xie girl has asked for love. If you can, can Xie girl say something about martial arts?"
The girl blinked at the boy's face, as if she had to look at the young man's roots. She said softly: "When martial arts, I just heard the truth, there is nothing to say. The reason why these furs are known is because of training. The lower five worlds of the gentleman, the gas and the refining, are still unable to escape the category of the flesh and bones, which is why it is called the 'lower five worlds'."
She stretched out a finger and pointed out that there were several places on Chen Ping’s body. "There are more than three hundred people in the temple, and they are connected to each other, such as the mountains. The muddy environment of the first place of your martial arts is to find that one. Breath, then help it find the most suitable for the cultivation of the Qifu acupoints, the talent level, can be reflected here. These, someone should have told you about it?"
Chen Pingzheng concentrated on listening to the girl's story. After hearing her question, she replied: "I heard people talk about this before, but I don't mind listening to it again, so thank you girl, continue to say, don't worry about me. Have you heard it?"
The girl subconsciously tapped the branches and raised her chin slightly, looking to a place higher than Chen Ping. "The so-called genius of martial arts, one is extremely young to find that breath. The second is the Qifu acupoint it selected. It is not a strange place, but some key points. It is inherently dominant, just like someone who occupies a small earthen bag in the wilderness, or a mass grave that nobody cares about. Some people occupy the red candle town that is rushing to the water. Some people will directly occupy the Dagu Jingcheng, and the three scenes are naturally different. The third is the thickness of the tone itself, the shade, the length, and the high score. Otherwise, your Qifu is located in Dagujingcheng. However, there is no point in exploiting the potential, so it is meaningless. Can you understand this?"
Chen Pingdao said: "It is still understandable."
"Before Cui Dongshan's so-called flying sword, it is said that the sword repair in our practicing spirits, the flying sword that was raised in the life of the sacred acupoint, and the soul of the sword repairing soul, the life of the flying sword out of the enemy It is the sword of the essence, returning to the acupoints, and turning it into nothingness. It is very mysterious. My master once said that in fact, the people’s gas-filled acupoints can be regarded as the heavens and blessings under the sun, and they have the innate So, after the day of hard work, once you get through the joints, the life of the flying sword or other magic weapon, let you be as big as a mountain, you can accommodate it."
"The second place in your martial arts is to use the life-spotting point as a starting point, and to start to expand the road around, to turn a narrow and narrow meridian into a spacious Kushiro official road. Why are there so many martial arts classes in the world? It is because the method of opening the mountain is different. Starting from where to go, which way to go, how to take shortcuts, all the secrets of secrets, such as the martial arts training boxing, the sword and the sword are big. It’s not the same. Chen Ping, I can see that you are now laying the foundation in the second world. It’s no wonder that every day, you have to work hard and practice the punches and piles. At your speed, I believe that I will be able to get into the first place. Three things. Right, I can know where your life points are?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "No."
The girl wrinkled her nose and shouted: "Small."
However, when she thought of the miserable encounter of the younger brother of Cui Wei, the young girl immediately felt that Chen Pingan’s character was such a refusal to be normal. Chen Pingan’s temper, saying that it’s hard to hear, the stone in Maokeng is stinky and hard. If it’s good, it’s the heart is tough and the thunder is not moving.
Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Why does Xie say that I can reach the third place soon?"
Thank you for blurting out: "You martial arts people only rely on one breath. In the final analysis, they are in exchange for the killing power at the cost of hurting the body. If you want to live longer, you must get into the sixth place early, you can moisturize every day. The soul is sacred, and the body is back. If it is delayed for a long time in the second and third realms, then the innate instinct will become more and more exhausted. Every time it is killed and severely injured, it is a temper, so it is practiced to practice itself. Stupid people, there are countless people in the world. They are the martial arts people of the stalwart family, able to soak their bodies in precious medicinal herbs, so that they can still heal the symptoms and not really benefit the soul of a person. Although the martial arts is not high, they should not be enslaved. Longevity, once you reach the apex of martial arts, you are in the ninth territory or even the real end of the legend, the tenth, then it is not difficult to live a hundred or two hundred years old."
Chen Pingan retorted: "This is not true. People with good talents can be quick. Like me, the qualification is worse. The more anxious, the more likely it is to make mistakes. It’s better to step by step and step by step. It’s useful in one step, not to mention that martial arts is not about pursuing those high realms, it’s just...healthy.

Chen Ping’s words came to his lips and changed into a subtle statement. In fact, Chen Ping is using his boxing skills to hang himself.
After being defeated by Cai Jinjian, he secretly smashed the Changsheng Bridge. In addition to the obstruction of the road to practice, the lips were dead and cold, and Chen Ping’s body was also uncomfortable. After the Battle of Qidunshan, the damage was severe, and the life of the point that was added up was finally swept away. Fortunately, after all the way down the south, relying on a large number of daily piles, Chen Pingan accumulated some of his family’s foundations. Can clearly feel the improvement of the body, such as the body of the same broken house on all sides, the seams are patchwork, after all, it is still useful.
The girl smiled and said: "The progress of martial arts is different, it varies from person to person. If you feel that it is better and better, I think there is no problem."
Thank you as a practicing qi, for the martial arts, this is a half-baked solution. Many times, I will get used to applying practice to practice martial arts. Although her eyes are higher than Zhuhe, many subtleties are definitely not as good as Wuwu Zhufu. , to be accurate and thorough. What's more, Zhu He was praised by the Li ancestors of Fulu Street as "Ming Shi". The evaluation is far above the famous teachers, and the Zhu River is very powerful. However, Zhu River is confined to the Li’s subdivision of the small town, which is the same as the vast majority of military people in the mountains and rivers. It is firmly believed that the martial arts master of the ninth place has come to an end, so the ninth is known as the end.
In fact, there is a tenth territory above the nine borders. The gap between the nine and the nine is very large, and even greater than the gap between the sixth and the ninth.
Wuxue martial arts, not to the side of the road, even if the body is harder than the Buddha's King Kong is unbeaten and strong, it is still difficult to have a big break, at least this short life, is a real big bottleneck.
Because of this, in the view of the martial arts, the martial arts person is a person who has no talent for cultivation, and he wants to choose the next helpless choice. Because the martial arts are divided into nine realms, they are teased as the next nine streams, and the monks are the Qingliu, Wufu. Why, both sides look disgusted and feel unsightly.
Wuxue martial arts, if it is not with the avenue, even if the body is tempered than the Buddha's King Kong is unbeaten and strong, it is still difficult to have a big interest, a hundred years is aging, and it is still two hundred years old, and then it is still insignificant bones One pair.
Chen Pingan curiously asked: "Thank you, girl, you are a gentleman, as a free-spirited mountain god, you need to exercise like a martial arts person?"
At the beginning of the town, Ning Yao reminded him that Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian, Laolongcheng Minnanhua, even if the town was shackled by the rules of the law, but the degree of toughness, far beyond the laity, punched He Chen Pingan is very relaxed, and if he is not in the key, it is very difficult to kill each other.
After hearing the four words of the free self, the girl pulled the corner of her mouth, and the spirits were filled with bitterness. After hiding this kind of discouragement, she patiently explained: "Nursing gas is the most important thing, and the body can only be regarded as smooth. For this, um, this is not appropriate, how to say it, a porcelain bowl, can not hold ten pounds of wine, but the price of the city, the size of the porcelain bowl, but can load a hundred pounds of wine, we practice The sergeant is to pull the strength of the heavens and the earth to pour the bones of the skin and bones of the body, and to cast the porcelain bowl firmly. If the leather bag of the temper is too soft and fragile, it will definitely break the longevity."
After saying this, the girl did not have the heart to talk about, began to silence, through the moonlight, turned to look at the scenery outside the Hengshan.
Chen Pingan does not bother the girl's thoughts.
The words of the shallow words and deep words, Chen Ping, who has no ink in his stomach, can't say it, of course, but of course, understand.
Therefore, he now has a scene of acupoints and breaths in his body. Chen Ping will never reveal half a word to the outside world.
The swordsmanship that Aliang taught was 18 stops, and it was even tight-lipped.
In fact, the gas turbine that the body roamed like a dragon, changed the previous hesitant situation, and finally chose two gas houses as the habitat. Once on, one of the
houses
is the Qiudan Mountain. Killing the white scorpion by hand, the scorpion point after the sword gas disappeared, the sword gas left, the gas machine was quickly treasured, and the time of stay was far more than the squatting hole near the lower Dantian.
Then Chen Pingong cooperated with the old man who was taught by Yang Laotou in the early years. Try to let every breath of the pile stand as far as possible, pass by, or close to the 18 stops and pass through the big acupoints.
Every time Chen Ping’s training is done, others can see it at a glance.
However, Chen Pingan’s almost stubborn breathing method may not be able to see the great efforts of others.
Yao Laotou had a saying before his death, and he was able to let the boy in the mud bottle lane remember for a lifetime.
It's yours, just take it. It shouldn't be yours, don't even think about it.
In the past, Chen Pingyi was poor and white, and he thought more. It was the one behind. Now that I have some family bottoms and started to pursue, then the previous sentence has come in handy.
I am going to do everything that can be done best!
He often told himself so silently.
The sandals and teenagers are going south, and the sandals have changed a pair of pairs. Even if they have seen a lot of fresh scenery, but the earliest known truths, big and small, anyway, come and go, just a few, one has not lost.
As if from a young age, I was afraid of it. In other people’s eyes, it may be empty and useless. In the empty hands of the mud bottle alley, it is especially valuable. As the years go by, it will only become more valuable. When you are a human being, you will think about them. When you are no one, you also like to take it out and chew it.
One of the Confucian monastic classics, "The Great Gift" has a saying: the destiny of the destiny, the prestige of the Tao, the preaching of the monasticism. If you are a Taoist, you must not leave it; you can leave, not the Tao.
One day, Li Baobo explained to Chen Pingan that this piece of saints was taught. The white boy who never showed up, walked out of the carriage and came silently to the two. After listening, he left silently.
However, at that time, the little girl said that she was very stereotyped, and Chen Ping was even heard in the clouds. The two quickly skipped this section.
At this point, the girl is not out of the air: "Don't worry about me, Chen Ping, you should go first."
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Cui Dongshan said that this Hengshan Mountain is very likely to have the charm, so late, thank you girl, be careful."
The girl smiled and said: "I am a small monk in the next five worlds, but there is still a little self-protection in life and death. Don't worry."
After Chen Xiangshun slid down the trunk to the ground, he slowly walked on the foot of the mountain and relaxed.
The original simple boxing of the outside world, hard to give the youngsters to practice a little inside the weather.
The girl took the branch and patted her knees. The white boy was not standing on the nearby high branch. It was the place where Chen Ping’s original sword was built. The branches under his feet swayed gently, and the young man’s body shape was ups and downs.
Cui Wei faced the mountain, and waved a bamboo flute to the girl. Thanks, the latter reached out and looked down, his eyes complex.
Thank you for asking: "Along the way, it will be nearly twenty years. If even the National Teacher can not see through the heart of Chen Ping's heart? According to your instructions, let me talk to Chen Ping, let me think of what to say, but What can this talk about?"
The white boy looked into the distance and whispered: "When Chen Pingan saw me, the whole person's spirits would instinctively contract, like a Guan, seeing the wolf smoke warning, it is necessary to close the martial law. Usually he and Li Bao The three people in the bottle will have some relative feelings, but it is not enough. Someone needs to talk to him about some weighty household words."
Thank you for asking tentatively: "Where the National Teacher wants to determine the true bottom line of Chen Pingan, where?"
The young man answered the question, and his face looked painful. "The old man is on my soul and branded some words. I only know for a moment that they will greatly magnify one of my emotions, and it seems natural, and it seems that it is really I was amazed. If it wasn’t for Yang’s old reminder, I might take it for granted.

The girl smiled and said: "I want the national teacher to learn to treat people with sincerity?"
Cui Wei did not turn his head, his face was cold and indifferent: "Small girl, I advise you not to talk about the wind, my patience is bottom line. He is safe, I am not allowed, or else he died a hundred times. As for you This kind of little guy who can only follow the crowd, no one has made a poor pity on the grave. If I really want to crush you, it’s a matter of feet."
The girl is silent.
After Cui Wei’s hand was turned, he twisted his wrist with one hand.
Yu Lu is more intelligent than you.

The girls no longer dare to speak indiscriminately.
It may be that this road has gone too far, and the youngest teacher of the teenager's skin around him, whose words and deeds are too absurd, has made her heart contempt and not knowing.
The youngsters are confused and say to themselves: "The Dafa is high, the Dharma is far, and the rules are large. It can be said that their respective teachings are fundamental. How can the other three families compete with each other? How can they teach? Is there really no one? A little bit of opportunity? I really want to learn Qi Jingchun, from the old man’s knowledge portal, hard to rely on knowledge and independence, but the problem is that I did it at the beginning, and even found the right way, but the old man slapped you Just shoot me to death. How do you want me? You say it!"
Once again, the teenager couldn’t help but cry with tears.
At this time, this scene, falling in the eyes of a girl thank you, there is no more ridiculous meaning, but I can't wait for myself to be a blind man, nothing to hear.
The teenager turned his head in tears and smiled. "Small nephew, you owe me a life, remember, I will pay back later."

When Chen Ping returned to the leather tent, there was a big head.
There is a strange face in the team.
She wore a white dress, her skin was better than snow, her lips were black, her temperament was faint, not like a living person.
The woman was sitting by the campfire and was playing chess with Lin. And the vague with a vague face sat on the side of the cross and stared at the situation on the board.
Li Baobao is also aside, the little girl can not have the awareness of watching chess, whether it is Lin Shouyi or a strange woman, whoever has to comment on her.
Only Yu Lu guarded the carriage, not close to the campfire.
Chen Pingan is a bit worried, what is the situation?
Li Wei quickly ran to Chen Ping's side, whispered: "This sister, very bright and upright, when I meet, I confess that I am a ghost from the top of the Qingniang Temple, because I like to play chess during my lifetime, plus the small temple now. On the side, I gathered a lot of scholars who were looking for geeks and drinking, and she was upset and went for a walk. Just after seeing Lin Shouyi’s resumption, she couldn’t help but want to play a game. In the bureau, she was willing to come up with a piece of the game and give it to Lin Shouyi as a reward. After the Yinshen seniors interrogated, they felt that the problem was not big and they promised her."
Chen Pingan has no understanding of playing chess, and because he is afraid of mistakes, he still likes to go down slowly. So after Lin Shouyi had a thank you and Yu Lu two chess friends, he did not like to find Chen Ping’s hand. Chen Pingan knew that he was not the material of chess, so he did not go deep into the study. Instead, Lin Shouyi often played alone during the break, and he seemed to be a good old man. At first glance, he was educated by his family.
Chen Pingan walked to the campfire, didn't get close to the chess game, added a firewood, but even if it was in the game, Lin Shouyi, he looked up and looked at Chen Pingan. The face of the cold teenager was apologetic. After all, follow them. The ghosts of the distant tour, after the storm of the wedding dresses, gave them a detailed explanation. All the incense gods who were not included in the mountain river spectrum were repaired as high and good reputation. Ghostly masculine, like a ghostless ghost, he is not much better.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Nothing is ok, you continue."
The female ghost is extremely entertaining, and her fingers are holding a black box, against the chin, and her brows are wrinkled.
Obviously, the female ghost's chess power will not be too high, or else it will not be dominated by Lin Shou.
Chen Pingan sat alone in a place far away from the campfire, secretly squinting at the Yinshen side, the latter nodded with a smile, indicating that there is no need to worry, the woman looked down on the storm.
Chen Pingan completely let go of his heart.
This yin should have been separated from the Daguye Fuguan, and then returned to Longquan County. However, he temporarily changed his mind and said that he would send another one. He did not order the instructions of Yang Laotou, but only for a little selfishness.
When Chen Ping’s peace is unknown, the attitude of Yin’s is very persistent and he promises to come down.
Chen Pingan began to practice the sword furnace.
When the young man blinked, he found that the Yin God was sitting next to him, and the people and ghosts who were playing chess against him, he smiled at Chen Ping.
Chen Pingan asked: "Is there something?"
The femininity sighed and said slowly: "I will go back soon, first tell you something."
Chen Ping nodded.
The suddenly shouted Chen Pingan.
When the teenager was puzzled, he suddenly opened his eyes and saw a slightly familiar face, revealing a true face of the yin, quickly reaching out and making a squeaking gesture, and soon before returning. The eccentric scene with vagueness and sloshing, the Yinshen sings in the heart of the boy's heart, and softly said: "Small peace, thank you for helping me look after Xiaoyan for so many years, I am very grateful, you will also give the muddy Xiao Yan, I really don't know how to repay you. Really, if I can, I am willing to give this life to you, but I can't do it..."
Chen Ping’s eyes were a little red, then grinned.
The kind-hearted teenager is sincerely happy for Gu Yu.
I can't help myself, he is a little sad.
Yin Shen stretched out his fist and made a sigh of relief. He smiled and said: "Chen Ping, I believe you, one day you will go to the highest and farthest place!"
Chen Ping did not know how to answer, and the figure of this Yin God has quietly passed away.
This year, Chen Pingan was fourteen years old.
Juvenile Cui Wei is fifteen years old. Lin Shou is 12 years old, Li Bao bottle is nine years old, and Li Wei is seven years old. Yu Lu is fourteen years old. Thank you, thirteen years old.
(End of this chapter)