Chapter 140: Thousand odds (below)

/p>In the territory of Datun, all the mountains and rivers of the imperial court are the gods, and the things that fall into the eyes of the people are nothing more than a clay sculpture and a temple, even if it is the Five Great Gods, no exception.
However, if it is Dongbao Pingzhou outside Datun, let alone the Longjiang Iron Fujiang River, the Red Candle Town, the Chongjiang River, such as the Dajiang Zhengshen, I am afraid that it is the influential of Longxu River, as long as it can The local government has a good relationship, and there is no strong Xianfu sect in the vicinity, and it is possible to establish a landscape house in a bright and honest manner, and the size of the house is no different from that of the secular court, and even has it.
As one of the few gods of Huang Tingguo, the cold food river water god, there is no town section in the cold food river, and it took many years to create a luxury house with a plaque of
big water
. A thousand acres. Only announced to the outside world, the owner of this place is Huang Tingguo, the founding father of the Chu family, after the Chu family's life and wealth, only this day. In fact, the real master is the cold food Jiangzheng.
Tonight, the house is full of lights, singing and dancing, and the cups are staggered.
Rich and full.
There are a long lantern on both sides of the wall. This is also a rare rare treasure in the mountain house. It is not a lantern with a strange shape, but a drop of ambergris. The long-lighting lamp is mostly used in the emperor's secret room mausoleum and other places. Only one ordinary candle is needed, and then a drop of kerosene oil taken from the deep sea dragon's whale fat is dropped onto the wick. If the quality of the ambergris is good enough, the light can be extinguished for a hundred years, and Different fragrances last for a long time, can be condensed, do not lose the sandalwood.
There is a green robe man sitting in the main position, holding a white jade wine cellar, gently shaking, the wine is golden yellow and thick and fragrant.
The man's robes embroidered with a rounded complement, a golden dragon.
Twenty of the guests from afar are all well-being practitioners, but in the face of this young man, it is still courteous and courteous, and occasionally reveals a hint of jealousy, not just guests. It is so simple to respect the owner.

Qiulu Inn.
In the house, the white boy has been away for a long time. By bright light, Chen Ping finished the first white jade scorpion and looked up at Li Wei, who was on the opposite side. "Do you like to engrave the words of Li Yu, or is it shady? If you engrave the name, like a bottle and guard First, it’s simple and straightforward.
Li Wei was very worried. After hearing the words, he smiled and said: "With you, you can do it."
Chen Pingan picked up the ink jade scorpion. "That uses this one? The color is better than the shade."
Li Wei nodded and then took the courage to ask: "Chen Pingan, will you kill Lin Shouyi with a punch because of anger? I think Lin Shouyi has become a practicing sergeant. If he fights with you, I guess it is a matter of one or two fists. In fact, Lin Shouyi’s temper is a little worse. It’s more boring, and the bowel is more than us, but he has no bad heart...

Chen Pingan can't smile. "What do you think, how can I fight with Lin Shou?"
Li Yusheng added a sentence, "Whenever Lin Shouyi took the initiative to fight for you, Chen Pingan, when you can shoot, you can teach him on the line, remember not to be too heavy, Lin Shouyi is a rich child, no Like my skin is thick and thick, I have nothing to do with Li Baobo. I don't think he can't stand it."
Chen Ping did not know how to explain some things about the human heart. He had to say: "I will pay attention."
Li Wei was completely relieved, and immediately smiled. He got up and ran to the small bookcase, took out the painted puppet and the silver ingot, went back to the table and sat down, let the puppet step on the silver ingot, and asked casually: "Lin Shouyi said to me before, the state and county under the sun will be in accordance with the ritual system established by Confucianism as a dynasty, the construction of the city hall, the county town has a city temple, the county guards, the county magistrates, the parents, the priests, the city The priest is in charge of the law and ruling the ruling, preventing the ghosts from being evil. In Chen Ping, you said that the city temple that we went to before was so large, and it was set up in the county town. How is it still called the temple? Should it be called the Chenghuang Pavilion? Let’s say that we spent a long time in the Chenghuang Temple during the day. Will we actually meet the city grandfather, but we didn’t recognize it?

Chen Ping thought for a moment, "You have to ask that Cui Dongshan."
Li Yan shook his head hard. "I don't like that guy, the gods, the ancients."

In one room, one big and one small two girls, separated by an oil lamp, the two sit opposite each other, one wipes the bamboo flute, one hands around the chest, and looks at it.
The little girl with the red cotton python said: "Thank you, you like to scream at night, and the snoring sounds like thunder. I slept in my tent at night, so far away from you, I can hear it."
The black girl looked up and smiled. "Sorry, I don't sleep when I sleep."
Li Bao bottle raised his eyebrows. "How do you know that you are sleeping and not screaming?"
Thank you for gently rubbing the bamboo flute with your fingertips, deliberately imitating the eyebrows of the little girl in the red cotton jacket. "Because I am a practicing gentleman, the gods in your eyes."
Li Bao bottle raised his chin and asked: "Do you have a small book box?"
Thank you for being speechless.
In the end, the little girl who came home from the book, took out the book from the book box and began to pick up the lights and read it at night. It was her most loved landscape travel, writing strange mountains and waters, writing mountain ghosts, writing scholars and foxes. . The little girl looks at the gods, sometimes frowns, sometimes stunned, sometimes jumping, sometimes embarrassing.
Thank you all for your eyes, subconsciously sticking out a finger and gently twirling on the edge of the cheek.

Lin Shouyi closed his eyes and sat in the kiosk, calmed down and breathed, and carefully felt the "water flow" between the heavens and the earth. The big waves washed the sand, took the essence, went to the dregs, and drowned the water that seemed to drift around the well with the water. The essence of the gas, the stars are a little bit, one by one, and the income is in the acupoints.
Even if there is no small movement from the old well, the young man is still indifferent. Fortunately, the strange ghosts floating from the well, the target is obviously not his Lin Shouyi, and the two sides do not interfere with each other.
Lin Shouyi’s "Clouds on the Clouds" in the middle of Qidun Mountain is a Taoist secret of practicing the Five-League Fa-rectification. It involves the specific practice of the Five Realms. Only some general language is spoken, but it falls. In the hands of Lin Shouyi, who is good at calculation and deduction, the effect is wonderful.
Soon, Lin Shouyi's several gas houses came to the sense of bulging, Lin Shouyi is still reluctant to stop, all the way to wading through the mountains, never felt such a rich Qing spirit, Lin Shouyi did not want to miss. After half an hour, Lin Shouyi's face was ruddy, like a hungry hunger, and faced with big fish and meat, I didn't know how to control, and I ate it in one breath.
There was a slap in the face of Lin Shouyi’s shoulder. Lin Shou had a full blow and spit out a sigh of gas. It was a veritable turbidity and foul smell. The uninvited guest hurriedly waved the white sleeves and dispelled the filth after the mouth. Hey, blaming: "Your kid is really fat, not afraid to live to die?"
Lin Shouyi stunned and wondered: "Is it a good idea to absorb the aura hidden between the heavens and the earth?"
The white boy did not have a good air: "If you say thank you, how can a wine glass put down a thousand pounds of wine. How much better? According to your statement, those who teach the ancestors have already swallowed the aura of several worlds. Now, where are there other opportunities for practicing the martial arts? Of course, it is necessary to gradually and gradually excavate several caves and absorb a lot of aura."
Lin Shouyi was a little scared in his heart, raised his hand and wiped his forehead sweat.
The white boy sits cross-legged and looks at the old well that rises in the aura. It’s just that this singular picture can only be seen by the martial arts masters who are in the room, or the martial arts masters. Putting his head into the well, he just feels a little cooler than anywhere else.
Juvenile Cui Wei turned and smiled: "I saved your life, you borrowed me a symbol, how? Is it borrowed, I will return it later."
Lin Shouyi hesitated for a moment.
Juvenile Cui Wei pulled his mouth and said, "Reassured, not the most precious four, just a good, but not the best gold powder."
Lin Shou nodded: "Yes."
Cui Wei made a snap and slipped a golden symbol from Lin Shouyi's arms and fell on his palm. Cui Wei bowed his head and looked at it.
Fu paper is one of the fundamentals of Fu Dao's Daojia Damai. The world's ordinary paper is yellow paper, and then goes up to the upper layer. It is a hard yellow paper called "Huang Wei", which is commonly used by the Tianxia Gate. .
There are also some special cases, such as the blue-colored paper that is known as the "rainy weather", and some colorful colored papers. Many of them are special objects of the emperor's family. They are often used to commemorate the Minister of Culture and Civilization during the festival. Rich and expensive, you can't buy any more money.
The paper is generally used by Taoist characters. The Taoist symbol is the authentic and fundamental of the world. It is known as the ancestral vein of many symbols. However, the paper does not have to be stuck on paper such as yellow paper. Taoist real people and terrestrial gods can make a magical character by using empty symbols. The military also has killing and town characters. Confucianism also has the content of the classics. Compared with the military, it is slightly more complicated, and the fonts are mostly correct. The body is divided into seven or eight calligraphy masters, and there are many sayings such as "eight positives" and "zheng nine". Buddhism is known for its seals, although it is also relatively rare.
Lin Shouyi curiously asked: "What is this magical power?"
Cui Wei carefully put the golden powder symbol into the sleeve, and casually said: "When you get to the middle five, you will understand. At that time, the practicing spirit can condense the mind into a heartstring. The level of the road is high and low, and it will determine the number of heartstrings. The amount and thickness of the so-called empty space, this is the case."
Lin Shouyi is now the peak of the three spirits of practicing qi, and between months, so fast, it can be described as a step into the sky.
Both because the juvenile is the embryo of the natural cultivation, and because of the pot of wine of Aliang.
Rich people like to buy big snakes with the wilderness of the mountain, and cut into the wine, the effect is amazing.
Then, a medicinal wine soaked in a demon of the flying demon, the mystery contained in it, can be imagined.
The white boy stood up and smiled and said: "Aliang is the leader of your mountaineering. You should cherish this opportunity. If you don't cherish it, I will..."
Lin Shou has been cut off and asked: "What will happen?"
The white boy changed his mind and smiled: "It will be unhappy."
Juvenile Cui Wei’s original statement is
I will kill you
.
After Lin Shouyi gradually faded away, he began to close his eyes and use his body to collect water and build a longevity bridge.
The young boy in white had a little tiptoe and jumped out of the gazebo. He walked over to the old well, and the grabbed the golden powder symbol borrowed from Lin Shouyi.
Lin Shouyi whispered: "Cui Dongshan, what are you going to do?!"
The white boy was full of smiles and walked to the wellhead. Facing the pavilion, Lin Shouyi, the young Cui Wei raised his fingers, gently swayed the fingers, and stepped back. The whole person slid into the well, and at the same time, silently recited : "Hide water."
(End of this chapter)