Chapter 204: The old man came to send the sword

The young Taoist who went back and returned, the guy who made many girls and girls in the town mourn, began to set up their stalls in the original position, but now the town is full of excitement, even the next door has the same business people who grab business. Wearing a new robe, the age of the ancient years, but his face is rosy, very radiant.
After the old man sat at a large table, a fairy scent came to his face. On the table was a shiny, large sign with a beautifully trimmed bamboo stick and a luxurious piece of silk at the table. Buzizi, there is a pair of couplets on the top, "Knowing Yin and Yang Xiao Gossip, knowing the geography of civilization, a sign of things; can break the wealth and eliminate disasters, can accumulate merits, and only a few dollars."
This fortune-telling stall, the business is hot, the townspeople who are looking for fortune-telling, the endless stream, all say that the test is good, one pass is spread, and the fortune teller who came to the first place has a good scene. Now Longquan County has seen it with his own eyes. The ear heard that it was true that there were gods in the world, and the more heartfelt it was, the more money was signed, and the poorer portals were also willing to take out a lot of copper coins and touch the joy of the old gods.
Young people here have a quiet business, and they are really a veritable door. When the stalls are put up, there is a oriole flying from a distance and then hovering away. The young Taoist people are a little sad, poorly looking at some young girls, they used to be familiar faces of the day, but the girls who heard the news, mostly gathered together, whispering, deliberately watching The embarrassment of a handsome person is more and more happy.
This made the young Taoist a little sad. In the end, it was really boring. When I saw the person in the next door who had no fortune telling for fortune, she simply sat on the stool with a cheeky face. Although the old man was full of anger and squint, the heart was quite faint. The fist is afraid of being young and strong. I really want to move my hand for the business. I can't stand the young and old legs of this young man. The old man is fortune telling, he has learned some fur, and his mouth is fighting. I am very good at it, I really do it, keep it safe and beg for mercy.
The young Taoist on the top of the lotus crown sat down and smiled and did not speak.
The old man’s eyes linger in the corners of the eye. They are a lotus crown that I have never seen before. They are in the continents of Baojuan and the southeast. Apart from a few large Taoist temples, the Taoist priests on the mountain are almost all The fishtail crown, this can be messy, involves a big thing of teaching, who dares to wear it? If you don't have to look at it, you will be caught by the government to eat rice.
The old man is very determined, and in all likelihood, he is a young child who doesn’t understand the rules of entry. When he hears some shallow trajectories, he will wear such a top-notch road, and maybe he will be complacent and feel that he stands out. Not the same as the vulgar. The old man counted the distance from the county to the county, and felt that he was steadily winning the victory. The momentum suddenly changed and he showed his brilliance. He instantly restored the work of the world’s high-ranking people and stared at a young Taoist who looked good. Very sultry.
The young Taoist people really showed a restless look. "The old fairy is long. Is it only looking at the face, and you find that the path is not smooth?"
Mother-in-law, I met a lack of heart. This is very good, really if it is a girl, it is not beautiful. With his three-inch tongue, keep three sentences, and take the younger who just entered the line.
The old man is stealing music in his heart, thinking that the business of your kid next door can be smooth?
The old man pretends to be high-spirited. "Look at the fact that you are a younger generation, draw a sign, don't collect copper coins, and help you count for free."
The young Taoist laughed and said: "Where is the good intention to bother the old fairy, just come over and chat, it’s a fate..."
The young Taoist said with a slap in the face, but he had already bent over and leaned forward, and he had to reach out and grab a bamboo stick.
The old man raised his eyebrows and reached out on the bamboo stick. The young Taoist took back his hand and gently waved. He smiled and said: "Haha, the path of the old fairy’s bamboo stick is stained with some dust, and I want to help. go with."
The old Dao Shipi laughed at the meat and didn't smile. It was obvious that he would thank the guests if he didn't close the door.
Because not far from there are women with children who are coming to the stalls, business is on the door, where the old man has the time to squander with a lame foot.
The young Taoist had to stand up and return to his own stall, holding his hands behind his head and leaning back to look at the blue sky.
Further away, a middle-aged man came slowly with a long-browed boy. Before the boy came, he only listened to his ancestors saying that he was "the master of his veins." Rao is a thank-you parent who is far-minded than ordinary people. It is the heart of the drums, only thinking that it must be a of the clouds, the white hair is gray, maybe there are spiritual things to follow, not the crane is the dragon, in short, it must be the big man of the fairy.
When the long eyebrows saw that half-baked face, they suddenly collapsed.
The young Taoist is no stranger to the town's people. He will give the coward kiln a calculation. He will show the girl's hand, will help people write a book, and will do everything. Some red and white weddings that can eat and drink, young people also Unambiguous, nothing more than help to recite a few words of Geely, and then start to eat a large bowl of meat and drink, compared to the young man who went up the mountain, not inferior, can make you feel bad about food.
The long-browed mother-in-law, the woman who knows the book of Dali’s house of Xie, once took the boy to count the life, took out a sign, said a good word of the emptiness, and gave his mother a good time. I went over and wiped the tears. As a result, the young Taoist was insatiable. He said that he would give his mother a look at the palm of his hand. He smiled at the thief’s head, and his long eyebrows were so angry that he took the mother to go home on the spot, thinking that there was such a shameless The color embryo, after holding the mother away, the teenager turned his head and blinked at the young Taoist.
Xie Shigang had to respect the ceremony, the young Taoist shook his head slightly, and reached out and slammed it twice. He said that he was sitting down on it, and Xie Shi was sitting on the bench honestly. The long-browed teenager swallowed and stood on the road. Around me, head down, a mess in my head.
The old man squinted and found that someone went to the next door, almost to turn his eyes, and there are still people looking for the life-free fortune-telling on the mouth? What is not the bad copper money?
I don't know how to open it. The title of Tianjun is already a lord of the sacred object.
The young Taoist ignored the truth and looked up at the long eyebrows who looked down. He joked: "The poor road did not lie to you in the past, your signature, authentic, and virginity."
If the teenager does not know why, he will have to squat, but he will not be able to continue.
On Chen Ping’s side, the young Taoist who claimed to be surnamed Lu Ming, laughed and said: "You don't have to be so nervous. You didn't do anything wrong in the past. The guilty conscience is unreasonable. How, just because the generation is higher than your ancestors, you are I feel that I am wrong? Then you can have a shackle in your life. The more you go to the mountains, the more you see who you feel is wrong, why bother to come, and waste a sign of the poor road."
A child who used to be a sensible person in the past, how to get to the critical moments, but it is a bit irritating to Xie, but just to reprimand, he was blinded by the young Taoist, scared to be ashamed, and shut up. .
Xie Shi heart smiles, the original is from a child than a long eyebrow, it is not much better.
Lu Shen chuckled: "I really don't want to stay surrounded?"
Xie Shizheng is sitting in danger, taking a deep breath, using the magical power to correct the heart, no longer as fearful as before, replied: "Under the shade of the tree, it is both a blessing and a bad thing, it is difficult to grow a second high. tree."
Lu Shen nodded: "Positive solution."
Then Lu Shen smashed his chin and smiled and said: "Returning to the poor road can tell this story to the master, let him not be a good apprentice, and at least half of the master's mistakes."
Xie Shi is not easy to calm the mood, immediately a mess, bitter face and no words.
I still want the day, I am afraid that I can’t keep a real name.
The master of his master, of course, is not angry with this, but who does not know the second brother of his master, the unpredictable temper...
If the person moved the fire, who can live?
Lu Shen waved his hand to the long-browed teenager. "Come and come, help the poor road to look at the stalls, walk the poor road and see the acquaintances."
Long eyebrows dare to occupy the nest, really go to sit in such a position, kill not to move.
Xie Shi was relieved, he was really afraid of a long eyebrow and stupid to sit down.
Lu Shen didn't take it for granted. He said to him that he was quick to get up. "The other people are gone. You call them and let them don't look hot and cold. The poor road is not very good recently. I am afraid. When one can't hold hands, huh, huh... Also, if the poor road wants to see your children and grandchildren, where you need to take it over and over again, he is hiding in the blessed land below, and the poor road can also be seen, right? The following is not an example."
Thanks to the low voice, nodded: "I will follow the law!"
Lu Shen coughed and smiled and asked: "This child is his mother, how come there is nothing to come? I didn't have time to look at it."
The first time I saw the "Head of the Pulse", I couldn’t say a word.
The rumors that have been secretly circulated among many Tianjun and Dazhen people are all deceiving!
The long eyebrows have been completely sluggish.
Lu Shen swayed and went away. When passing through the stall next door, he envied his face: "The old fairy is really busy."
The old Taoist priest smiled, and his heart was abdomen, and he quickly got out of the way!
Lu Shen walked all the way, and finally walked into the mud bottle lane. When Cao’s ancestral home was closed, the door was closed, and the land swordsman of Po, Chau, Cao Yu’s silent ritual in the house, the red fox squatting on the ground, making a pious gesture of five-body cast. trembling.
Lu Shen was indifferent to this, went straight to a yard, and jumped to look at the scene in the yard.
The girl who was sitting in the garden next door, stood up and frowned. "What are you doing?"
Lu Shen’s line of sight was offset, and his finger pointed at his nose. Haha smiled and said:
Girl, can't you recognize the poor road? I stayed here last year, let's know, let's say, you and your family are still poor. I’m tired of it, don’t you remember?

The girl pretending to pretend to think about it, then shook her head: "Don't remember!"
Lu Shen went to the wall next to Chen Ping’s next door, picked up his heel and slammed it on the wall, sniffing his nose.
The girl is cooking, sweet. The poor road is smelling here.

I am still innocent and innocent, and shook his head: "No."
Lu Shen smiled, slightly bowed his head, and reached out and clicked on the girl. "The poor road is the nose, the girl you can't fool people."
The girl snorted, went to the stove, and pinched all the firewood in the stove. An originally hot cooking rice stove immediately turned off and became a pot of raw rice.
The girl walked to the entrance of the stove and clap her hands and asked, "Now?"
Lu Shen stretched out his thumb. "Come on you!"
The girl did not take it seriously, and asked: "Are you looking for Chen Pingan? Anecdote? I can help you."
Lu Shen smiled and said: "The poor road will find him on his own, and he will not bother to trouble the girl. Otherwise, the poor road will be afraid of the Minger stall."
Jiugui said: "Let's say, I am very familiar with Chen Pingan."
After saying this, she pointed her finger at the blessing on the door of the house. "You see, exactly the same as his family, Chen Ping gave me."
Little girl, if you are so blind and swearing, it’s not a bad thing.
Lu Shen couldn't help but twitch. I really don't know how Qi Jingchun received this gimmick in the past, and he is willing to care for her.
Lu Shen sighed. "In fact, the poor road is not looking for Chen Pingan today, it is coming to you, Wang Zhu."
Xiaogu looked at the young Taoist face with no expression. "Although my son is not in the town for the time being, but if you dare to insult me, returning to Chen will help me revenge, and I know Qi Jingchun, but he is not afraid of Confucian saints. He died and suddenly lived and killed you?"
Lu Shen stretched out his hands and rubbed his cheeks. He said: "Don't say that Chen Ping will not help you revenge. Qi Jingchun is dead and will not live."
Juegui lightly picks up the eyebrows.
Such as Yangliuyiyi, was slanted by the spring breeze.
Lu Shen regained his hands on the wall and smiled. "Wang Zhu, there is a chance in the poor road to give it to you, can you dare to accept it?"
Two cyan sleeves of blue color are so softly laid on the wall of the yellow mud courtyard.
Such as the dragon disk tiger cub.
Juvenile arms around his chest, like protecting himself, sneer: "color embryo, rogue, disciple, waver!"
Lu Shen put his hands up and laughed.
When I was thinking about it, there were still thousands of real dragons in the world. After the rewards, I was responsible for the Huze River in all the world. Among them, there was one of the most famous female dragons. The identity is already expensive, and how infatuated by myself. ? In the eyes of the world, how sad is it?
The young Taoist almost laughed and shed tears.
The road is big enough to accommodate the love of the children.
It’s just a singer, there are books, there are mountains, and there are no tops.
Lu Shen looked at the girl who shouldn't have appeared in the world. I remember that I had asked Master before, why the Skynet was not leaking, but there was the existence of Zhuzhu Dongtian.
The old man only said two words with a smile.
"It’s the crux of the problem, and the law of heaven is not enough to stand up, so it collapses."
"Four avenues, Tianyan forty-nine, people are one of them, all things in life."
At that time, the old man squatted at the pond in the lotus cave, picked up a handful of water, sprinkled it on a slightly sloping lotus leaf, sprinkled it on a high place, and gradually diverted it down, eventually returning to the pool.
Then the old man lifted a palm toward the height of the land, and the palm of his hand still had a waterdrop. When the palm of his hand was skewed, the water droplets began to flow slowly along the fine palm line, twisting and twisting, and constantly splitting, after each pause. The change of direction means walking on different roads. If you change the inconspicuous water drops to someone in the long river, it means to be a different person.
The difference between a thought and a step, there will be a hundred teachers, and there will be Xiang Gongqing, a pawn.
Lu Shen put away his thoughts, and the young Taoist outside the courtyard wall smiled at the girl in the courtyard wall. "The opportunity for the poor road gives you, you don't have to."
The girl sneered: "Do you know who I am?"
Lu Shen asked: "Do you know who I am?"
The childish face is gloomy. "You are a stinky cow and a priest, can you afford it?"
Lu Shen smiled and said: "The poor road name is Lu Shen, it is enough to explain everything."
I am really not understanding this time, "Is you talking?"
Lu Shen recovered his usual look and squatted on the wall. He laughed and said: "Girl, do you want to let the poor road look at the palms? When will you marry a pro, can you give birth to a child, whether you are a good person or not, you can count the poor road."
Jiugui blinked and asked, "Can you just eat? Don't look at the palm?"
Lu Shen rolled over the wall and made a snap, "Medium!"
Jiugui asked again: "Do you mind if you have raw rice?"
"Mind me, I will burn the stove." The young Taoist turned his eyes and walked into the stove. He began to re-add the firewood, picked up the torch, and whipped up the gang to start blowing.
Juvenile stood at the door of the stove, and wanted to sweep away from the head of the young Taoist.

In a sword furnace of the blacksmith shop, the action of hitting the iron did not stop, and the sound was more amazing than before. Once again, Mars splashed, and a room was big, brilliant, dense Mars, and the Mars clustered together. It didn’t dissipate at all, and it didn’t rush out of the house, leaving almost no place in the house.
But today, not only did he enter the house, but even Wei Wei was there. The space was limited. One person and one mountain could only stand side by side. Yan Xiu’s hand was holding a sword without a sheath. The blade did not open, and it looked like nothing. Inconspicuous, I am afraid that falling in the eyes of the five-day sword, it is nothing but a new sword.
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Then he said to Yan Xiu: "After the fall of the mountain, after sending the sword, don't say anything more, just let him quickly follow Wei Wei to the Niujiao Mountain and take the 'ferry boat' to the south. Before the sword is opened by the dragon, it will not show any slightest embarrassment, but if it encounters the big demon, it will still reveal the horse's foot, so let the boy named Chen, the road to the south, don't look for death, with those Yamazawa's big demon does not deal with it. With his current martial arts realm, as long as he does not seek death, he has the opportunity to live to the top of the mountain."
Wei Wei thought more thoughtfully. "I still have a thick lychee on my hand. When I arrived at Luoshan Mountain, I sent Chen Ping to the road of Niujiaoshan Baozhanzhai, and I could help him with two scabbards by the way."
I want to stop talking.
Wei Wei will smile, "Reassured, that only raises the sword gourd, I have used the blind eye method, generally only the ten-level practicing spirits can see through, the problem is not big."
He continued to work hard and hit the iron like thunder.
The soldier's saint had long been angry, and he couldn't wait for the little rabbit to smash the roll.
Wei Wei did not dare to support this time. Not only did he mourn in his heart, but he also slammed his fingers and quietly operated the landscape transportation in his own jurisdiction.
The two soon appeared on the second floor of the Luozhushan Bamboo Building.
Chen Ping, who got the news in advance, has prepared the baggage. Because there are Feijian fifteen as a square inch, it is not necessary to carry a piggyback. It is more lightly loaded than any one entering the mountain. Instead, Chen Ping is somewhat uncomfortable. The hatchet that used to open the mountain, now only hides two flying flying swords, it is not used to it.
Yan Xiu sent the sword and said the words she confessed. Finally, she handed out an embroidered bag and smiled: "Chen Ping, give you, peach cake."