Chapter 328: Painter

Finally, I left the bottomless flower garden. After the old man left, Chen Ping’s first thing was to ask about the current year of the Northern Jin Dynasty. He was really afraid of the so-called mountain one in the book, which has been in the world for thousands of years. Otherwise, the emperor has been pitted for ten years and decades, and there is no long sword. It is estimated that people who want revenge can not find anyone.
Fortunately, after asking the merchants on the official road of the Northern Jin Dynasty, I was relieved, and changed from the last Guangxu six years to the Guangxu seven years. At this time, Tongyezhou is also in the autumn, with the solar terms of the Huanfufu. It's roughly the same, near the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Chen Pingan has had a psychological shadow on the Northern Jin Dynasty. He did not dare to stay any longer. He went all the way north. Before he heard the name of Taiping Mountain for a long time, he still thought about going far and wide. Now there is no such thought. It is not a good relationship with the spring tide palace Zhou Fei, the bird's eye view peak Lu Yan and the Ranger Feng Qingbai. The relationship is not good. Chen Pingan is now thinking about finding a Xianjia Ferry and going straight to Baoliangzhou.
Although he left his hometown, Yang Laotou reminded not to return to the town within five years, but if he does not return home, there are still many places to go, such as Fan Er’s Laolong City, Zhang Shanfeng and Xu Yuanxia’s travel to the Qing Dynasty. The Jianshui Kingdom of Jiansheng Song Yu, the cursive lake of Gu Yu, Li Baobo, the Daxu Academy where they studied, there are many places.
In short, Tong Yezhou, should not stay for a long time.
Chen Pingan put away the oil-paper umbrella that was brought out from the blessed land. The two walked along the official road. The skinny girl was always curious and looked forward. "Where is this? Isn't we Nanyuan country?"
Before Chen Ping and the people asked questions, she could not understand a word.
Chen Ping nodded and added such a small oil bottle, which is why Chen Ping wanted to leave Tong Yezhou immediately. Taking her is not as much as traveling with Lu Tai, and it will be very troublesome if she meets Yamazawa, who is going to rob her house. However, when I thought of Lutai, Chen Ping’s heart was darker and thicker, the man who sold the candied fruit.
On the mountain, practicing the spirits, especially after the immortality of the earth, can often be overlooked by the gods, although it is not so omniscient and omnipresent than the old people in the flower garden, but it is not something that makes people feel relaxed. Regarding this magical fairy tales, I will go back to my hometown in the future, and I must ask them carefully with the old Cui surname or Wei Wei. What are the doorways and particulars, and those taboos and constraints.
The money continues to ask: "Is your hometown? Where does the live?"
Chen Pingan laughed and shook his head. "It’s not my hometown, it’s not a fairyland."
When you see the money and see what he doesn't want to say more, he will no longer ask questions.
She raised her hands and rubbed her eyes.
Chen Ping asked: "What happened?"
The money raised his head and smiled brightly. "I always feel weird, but I can't remember anything. I just cleaned the yard at Cao Qing's house. I ran here when I was stunned."
Chen Ping gave her a look.
The money immediately changed his mind: "It is after cleaning the yard, sitting on the bench and picking up the seeds."
The two men walked out more than twenty miles, the little girl was tired and panting like a cow, wrinkled her face and said that the soles of her feet were soaked.
Chen Pingan rented a carriage next to a station, negotiated the price, went north, and agreed to stop the horse in the border town of Beijin in advance, about two days away. The northern Jin of Tongyezhou is not the same as the northern Jin Dynasty of the Huanfufudi. There is no war for a long time. Whether it is Kushiro Management or customs clearance, it is very loose. If you have money in your pocket, even if you are not an official, you can stay. Pavilion.
Saving money is the first time I took a carriage. It feels very fresh. I sit in the carriage and sway, very comfortable. From time to time, I pick up the curtain and look out to the outside. After the fall, the official road is not far away, I can often see it. A piece of golden persimmon forest, seeing her drooling, can't wait for Chen Ping to ask the driver to stop the carriage and let her steal a pound and eight pounds back.
Chen Pingan looked at the gap between her looking out, took out the four scrolls, the shaft heads were different, one was the anti-smashing rosewood, one white jade, and two unidentified materials, four pictures, lifelike.
Wei Yuan, the emperor of the Nanyuan Kingdom, was sitting in a golden robes, but his body was not burly. Instead, he was a little thin, and with the robes loose, it seemed to be a little off.
The right side of the flying rise failed, the posture of the negative sword, the heroic and refreshing, the people in the painting look at the painting.
The demon leader is the first white elephant, with a bright red armor, and his hands are in front of him. He is more like a human monarch than Wei Wei.
The martial arts fan who died in Ding Ying’s hands, Zhu Xuan, squatted in his body, squinted with his hands, like a little old man in the market.
These four paintings only eat rain money? The problem lies in the picture of a picture of a person who wants to get out of it and how many valleys of rain? Furthermore, loyalty to this statement is open to question. Retreat 10,000 steps and say that Chen Pingan is a pure Wufu. Even the robe and the infatuation and snow stop are regarded as extraterrestrial objects.
Fortunately, this time in the Huanhuafu land was traveled by the old people, Chen Pingan know more about the world, and invisibly the "world" of Baoguanzhou, and the situation and status of Zhuzhudong in the map. They all began to look at it with another kind of vision. The idea of ​​"outside things" is no longer so extreme. Otherwise, according to the previous temper, these four paintings may be sold directly by Chen Pingan at a high price.
Looking at the portrait on the right side of the neck, he sighed: "This sister looks so beautiful."
Chen Pingan ignored it and gently put away four paintings. He did not pay for the money in the face, and temporarily put it on his feet. The four ancestors were too difficult to raise. Where are the first and fifteen good, there is a sword, not to mention that Gu Yuqian, relying on life for so long, many times side by side, a snowflake money has no flowers, swords, swords, no need for Chen Pinghua thought.
In fact, Chen Pingan owns a dragon platform, which is the best grinding stone for the world's refining flying swords. It is only Chen Ping who is willing to engrave the engraved "Ninzhen" and "Ning Yao", and it is only in the first ten. Five has never had a temper with Chen Ping, but intends to return to Longquan County in the future, or to fight for the saints to buy a small dragon station, they can not be ill-treated.
This spending, Chen Ping will not save, even if it is not time to go to Gu Yu money, but to use gold coins.
Chen Ping looked at her.
The money also looked at him, worried, for fear that he would take his own foot off the carriage, unfamiliar in life, she still can not bully and die? In Nanyuan Guojing, she is very familiar with the door, which portal things can be stolen, which child's objects can be robbed, who can not provoke, who needs to please, she has a small abacus in mind, here, I will enter Winter, a big snow smashed down, she will not freeze to death, she will see a lot of old babies who have not been able to get through the snowy days, frozen and dead, very ugly.
I know that Chen Ping does not like himself.
Just like she knows that Chen Pingan likes Cao Qing.
She didn't want him to like himself. As long as he was in charge of eating and drinking, it would be best to send her a lot of money. As for what he likes or dislikes, what is the value?
The driver is the old man in this line. He is familiar with the road. Chen Pingan and his wife spend the night in a squatting hall. The driver himself is in the cabin to deal with one night. Chen Pingan has two last houses, and he lives in the next door. Chen Pingan I bought some food with the 驿 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
After giving money to a food, Chen Ping went to his house, took off the sword, lit the oil lamp on the table, took out the knife and a green bamboo slip, and began to record the trip of the flowering place with a small head. .
When the door knocked, Chen Pingan opened the door in the past and saved money to stand outside the door. He was born and said: "When the black paint is black, some are afraid."
Chen Pingan feels a little funny, thinking that you are so courageous to dare to climb the back of the lion on the back of the rich man to sleep, live in the house, but will be afraid?
However, Chen Ping still let her into the house. She happened to close the door. Chen Pingan gestured to her to sit across the table and slowly said: "This is called Tongyezhou. It is a big place. We are going to Baoliangzhou, my hometown. Just north of Baoliangzhou, from tomorrow you will begin to learn the Baoyanzhou Yayan and the Datun Mandarin in my hometown."
The money smiled brightly and nodded hard: "Well!"
It’s not that she wants to learn what the dog’s words are, but the meaning of this guy’s words. It’s clear that she is going to take her to his hometown. Doesn’t that mean that I can mix and drink along the way, and I’m not worried about food and clothing?
But Chen Ping’s words are like the following, such as cold water toppings, so that the skinny little girl’s face is cloudy and uncertain, full of complaints from the abdomen, Chen Pingan picks up the knife and continues to engrave on the Qingshen Mang Bamboo slips donated by Wei Wei, bowing his head, one The strokes are meticulous and meticulous. At the same time, I said to the money: "From tomorrow, in addition to teaching you the words and the official words, you will also teach you literacy. If I see that you have learned well, you will be able to eat and eat. If you are not good, just eat less."
She bitterly, "I am stupid."
Chen Pingan sighed. "Then I can save money."
Money sneaked and squinted at Chen Ping, not like a joke, she immediately smiled: "I will learn with my heart."
Speaking of this, she squatted on the table and whispered, "Can you buy me some clothes?"
Chen Ping’an’s head was not lifted.
When it’s cold, I will give you a thicker clothes.

She shouted: "After the fall, the weather is already cold, and you see, my shoes are broken, really, don't lie to you. If I accidentally get sick, you have to take care of me, very troublesome. of……"
Having said that, she lifted her foot and the shoes were really broken, and she barely showed her black fingers.
Chen Ping put down the knife and gently wiped out the invisible bamboo debris with his fingers. "Go back to sleep, and get up early tomorrow."
No money to say anything, quietly got up and left the house, went back to the next door, closed the door, immediately smiled and opened his face, immediately set off his face, not letting himself laugh out, fluttering on the bedding, a happy rolling, and finally looking at the ceiling, After kicking off the broken shoes on his feet, he remembered the appearance of Chen Pingan and learned that he had recited a sentence of "going back to sleep." She did not dare to say anything, and then made a face.
Before going to bed, she jumped out of bed and lit the oil lamp on the table, which made her feel dawn.
Do not light the white.
Rich people should be like this.
In the next room, Chen Pingan wrote on the three bamboo slips, and wrote a densely-knit "Journey to the Land of the Flower", which blew out the lamppost and began to practice the six-step walking pile, in conjunction with various sword-grip gestures on the sword. Still a virtual grip.
The pace is silent, such as the fish in the water, the fists are all collected, Shenhua introverted. Compared with the original Chen Ping’s boxing in the Longxu River, it’s a world of difference.
Chen Pingan is now practicing punches and is completely distracted.
On the Lushan boxing spectrum, after walking the pile and standing the pile, there is actually a sleeping pile "Qianqiu". Chen Pingan already knows the boxing and the shelf. Now, after being in the four realms, it is not difficult to get started. The key is the sleeping pile. The quintessence lies in the fact that a "big dream is like death" four-character statement will make a person's soul like the ancient wells and get a complete cultivation, but Chen Ping went out twice and traveled farther than once. Chen Ping An did not dare to sleep too much, so he has been delayed and can only wait until he returns to Longquan.
It’s too hasty to leave the Huafu blessed land this time.
Otherwise, Chen Ping will try to collect the best martial arts in the world. Now, in retrospect, Ding Ying’s martial arts path is actually not wrong. It really stands on the top of the mountains and is the highest peak of martial arts. If you want to go to this step, you need to watch the scenery of the dwarf mountain peaks, confirm each other, check and fill the gaps, and finally become your own boxing. That is the real boxing height.
How similar is this to reading and reasoning?
It is also the same as the construction of bridges on the books of the Ministry of Industry.
Unconsciously, the sky outside the window has been white.
Chen Pingan now practiced boxing all night, and even did not sweat. This is probably the convenience of being in the five worlds and the soul is great. However, wearing a robe and a sweat, it doesn't matter.
When Chen Pingan practiced boxing, the injury had already healed the lotus villain. He sat down at the table and slept, and after leaving the flower garden, the little guy seemed to have some thoughts.
Chen Ping stopped his fist and sat at the table. The little guy pulled his head.
Chen Pingan smiled and licked his head. He said nothing, comforting people is not what Chen Ping is good at.
He took out four more pictures, put them on the table, and began to think about whether or not to "bet."
In the past, Chen Ping was afraid of luck as a tiger.
Nowadays, there are a lot of knots in the heart. In fact, after the broken beads fell into the ground, especially the land was taught by Lu Shen, and it was implicated with the gods, Zonghe Xiaoliang, and the trip to Daxie, it was very good, and luck was good. On the barge, he and He Xiaoliang parted ways, and luck was still not bad.
Moreover, now that he is safe, he is not too thin, not to mention the huge benefits of traveling with Lutai. He only said that the old and the of Zheng Dafeng, who spent the whole ten rains, bought him. A bamboo slippery bamboo that seems to be brave, seems to be in order to buy the words "the gods are different, the yin and yang are separated, the soul is to fix the gods, and the golden body".
Therefore, Chen Pingan does not expect to be able to "support" four paintings and choose one of them, just like the little gambling, it is still appropriate.
The chaos has started, and Chen Ping really needs some helpers to help care for the family business.
Cui surnamed the old man, Chen Pingan did not dare to expect, one to teach boxing, one to learn to punch only, can not ask for anything.
After all, Wei Wei is a mountain and has his own duties.
Tsing Yi children and pink skirt girls two little guys, the road is still shallow, and Chen Ping treated them more like a brother to look at two children, this is the heart of the nature, has nothing to do with age. Really a big event, Chen Ping will not let them be in danger, but will only let them stay away from the right and wrong.
For the four paintings, Chen Pingan did not have so much burden.
As for how to get along with each other, then I will talk about it later.
Four paintings, Chen Pingan does not know who to choose first, but he is very determined not to choose who is the first portrait of the picture.
If this is known to Ning Yao in the future, I will follow the woman who walked out of the painting and spend a lot of money on the rain. Is this still enough?
Therefore, Chen Pingxian first collected this painting into the fifteenth of Feijian.
Then he also collected Lu Baixiang, the ancestor of the magical religion, and saw that it was the unruly generation, and created the largest underground force in the Huafu blessing. After Chen Ping’s hard to invite him, it was the spring. The tidal hero of the Chaogong Zhou Fei stream, ignoring ethics, is not rebellious, is he still holding him back to the picture?
There is no such thing as no money in the world.
Gu Yuqian, it is not that snowflake money, not to mention even snowflake money.
Putting out the second one, only Wei Liang’s ancestors were left, and the seemingly harmonious Wu madman Zhu Xu was the master of the silver lotus crown, which made Chen Ping’s drums in the snacks. Ding Ying's battle, almost lost his life in Yak Mountain, that is the most dangerous battle of Chen Ping's life.
Chen Ping stared at the two paintings and hesitated.
The lotus little man sat quietly in front of Chen Ping, and looked at the two portraits as seriously.
Chen Pingan couldn't make up his mind and smiled and asked: "Which one do you think is pleasing to the eye?"
The little man in the lotus turned his head. The little guy with only one arm pointed to the picture and then pointed to himself. It seemed that he was asking Chen Pingan if he really wanted him to pick it up?
Chen Pingan smiled and nodded.
The little guy stood up and walked up the edge of the two scrolls, widened his eyes, ran around, and squatted on the table to look at the two paintings. It was very cute.
I can see that Chen is happy.
The little guy finally squatted on the floor and pointed to the Wei Wei portrait around him.
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "That is him."
After the little guy got up, he hurried to the edge of the table and pulled Chen’s sleeves. Some worried, he should be afraid that he chose the wrong one.
"Nothing, anyway, you have to choose, it doesn't matter if you choose the wrong one." Chen Pingan stretched out his fingers and scratched his armpits. The little guy giggled.
Chen Ping took out a grain rain money, grabbed it with both fingers, and gently placed it on the portrait of the emperor of Nanyuan. When the rain money touched the picture, it immediately melted away like snow and ice, and the surface of the picture was quickly covered with a layer. The aura of Gu Yuqian, the smog is misty, like the water of Huze, and then swayed and swayed. Chen Pingan looked at the portrait of Wei Wei again, and added a bit of "angry", especially the luxurious robes with broken latitude. Above, the golden light flashed.
It’s a pity that you can’t see more clues. In the end, it takes a few dollars to save money. It’s still a fog.
Chen Pingan made up his mind and threw ten rain money into it. If there is still no clear indication, he will be beaten.
Carefully close the picture, Chen Pingan hung in the waist to stop the snow, smashed the cotton cloth wrapped, went out to shout the money next door, continue to hurry.
After knocking for a half-day door, the little girl was grinding and smashing, and opened the door with a sleepy eye. After seeing Chen Pingan, some of them were reluctant.
After Chen Ping was dressed, she saw her go to herself. He pointed to the bed.
Money is awkward.
Chen Pingan said: "Pick up and go."
The money sweared: "We have paid for the money to stay in the shack, and you have spent a lot of money."
Chen Pingan is silent.
I have to turn around to clean up the bedding.
Chen Ping stunned the oil lamp on the table and frowned.
After taking the carriage all the way to the north, the driver is familiar with the route. It is just the right time for the two guests to live in the station and some town inns. There is no chance to sleep.
Chen Pingan began to teach her elegant words, as well as some prevailing customs of Dongbao Pingzhou and Daxu dynasty. Then she took out a Confucian classic purchased from Zhuangyuan Alley, teaching her literacy, just reading and literacy. It is said in the words of Ya Yan, saying that it is only three things, but it is not too good to learn. However, the word has already known more than a hundred, but at first glance, she is a girl who does not like to read. She obviously prefers to sleep in the carriage. Even if nothing is done, Chen Ping will ignore her. As long as she let her sleep, she can sleep for a long time. After she wakes up, she will drive the curtain to enjoy the scenery. After reading it, she will sleep again.
After that, all the way, more rain.
Slowly, the carriage finally arrived at the border town of the northern Jin Dynasty. Chen Pingan paid the other half of the money and began walking with the money.
Because the weather turned cold and it often rained, Chen Pingan bought her a thick set of clothes and new boots. She didn’t give her immediately. She looked at Chen’s peaceful messenger every day and even asked her to come back. All right.
The ordinary city pool in the northern Jin Dynasty is not strictly restricted. As long as the driver is in charge of the relationship, there is no household registration and customs clearance, so you can enter the city smoothly, but the customs are different, Chen Ping began to take her to wading through the mountains, saving money and suffering. Li Bao, a labor-resistant one, one day and one place, even if Chen took care of her foot carefully, she still complained, and she shed tears again and again, and saw that Chen’s temper was good, and he was bothered and annoyed.
However, after giving new clothes and new boots, I saved money for a few days, and then her clothes, because I never knew how to cherish, I quickly smashed the hooks of the mountain roads, and she relapsed. After Chen Ping promised to go to the next town, she would buy her again. This is the essence of the gods, but the border line of the Northern Jin Dynasty is long, the mountain road is difficult, and the money is black and face all day long, every time is Chen Pingan. Asking to practice writing with branches on the ground, deliberately writing and crawling, let her write a hundred words, never write more than one word.
During this period, Chen Pingan "fed" three valleys of rain money.
Because now Chen walks safely, he is practicing boxing. Almost one breath is a quenching body, so it seems that Chen Ping’s energy is placed on the sword.
Only when Chen Pingan practiced the sword furnace, the money was strong, and he did not dare to approach Chen Pingan. He stood in the distance and silently watched him standing in the same place. The wood was generally motionless. Over time, the money was also boring and boring. .
On this night, Chen Pingan took her to sleep in a wilderness ridge. Last time in the border county town, in addition to the small leather tent specially prepared for the money, Chen Pingan also bought the hook line and found himself on the mountain. Bamboo made a fish gill and began to fish at the riverside night.
In the middle of the night, Chen Pingan turned his head, and in the distant forest, the red light flashed.
There was a strange scene soon.
There are eight large sedan cars with four red horns hanging on the red lanterns. They seem to be the monsters that grow up in the mountains. The role of knocking on the drums is a feminine ghost. The head is a white skeleton with a waist and a rust sword. .
Next to the sedan chair, there is also a daddy dressed up in a festive dress, wearing bright red clothes, thick powder, two groups of blush, pale face, but she is surrounded by a black smoke.
Chen Pingan is now familiar with the mountain, knowing that this is mostly the so-called mountain god.
He didn't want to make a living, he pretended not to see anything.
I just didn't expect the money to wake up at this time. After drilling the leather tent, I squinted and stared at the team.