Chapter 394: Water falling out of small money pile

When the lion's garden exterior vision is born. Three-inch world
Liu Bo took the lead in plucking the top of a gazebo, nodding his head, and admiring the look.
In the practice of overhanging the mountain division, there are many people who can see, and there are many places in the world. Liu Bo was also the pride of the heavens who had been given high hopes by the hanging mountain Datianjun, and often followed the seniors of the men’s gates to catch the tired old man who came back from the rain. Her eyes were naturally high.
Zhu Xuan stood on the side of the railing and the beautiful man stood on the railing and asked: "Is it my master?"
Zhu said with a smile: "The young master will use the Fuxi, the Daquan border hillhead, I saw it with my own eyes. Three iron rides around the city, and the formation became a set of three talents. The power is huge, and the hard life trapped the buried river. Big demon. I never thought that the young master could still draw his own characters, and the rumors were not low, and the temperament was not small..."
There is no good breath for saving money: "What will my Master not? What is so strange!"
Zhu Confucius said: "Then you just had your eyes behave like a sly, sneak a smile and open a mouth?"
The money board starts to face, does not scream with the old cook, raises his head, rubs his eyes on the roof, looks at the ground outside the railing, takes a deep breath, makes a sigh of relief, jumps high, grabs the eaves with both hands, wants One turned over and rolled to the roof, and as a result, the tiles fell down together. Zhu Zheng just had to reach out and grab the back of the daredevil, trying to pull her back into the corridor, but Zhu Xuan suddenly changed his mind and let the money fall. In the yard, she was in the process of falling, her head was blank, but with instinct, a fire dragon in the body rushed and swelled, and instantly collapsed with the shape of the ape, which was somewhat similar to Zhu’s support, and then left the ground. At the height, the hands and feet stretched out like a little wild cat.
Zhu Yongyu was on the side of the railing and said: "This woman will fly away and work hard."
Sitting on the ground, she was scared and her face was white. After returning to God, Zhu Fu, who is not eager to look at people, shouted: "Old cook, why don't you save me?! If I fall half-dead, lack of arms and legs, what should Master do, I will do, I It was originally a drag bottle. It was slow to walk, and it would always slow down Master. When Master was upset, I didn’t want me directly..."
When I thought about the tragic scene, I began to cry.
Zhai Zhu’s ear is not clear, even the niece Zhao buds rushed to the outside of the house, and saw the money sitting on the ground, Zhao buds have been accompanying the lady to whisper, at this moment they are full of doubts, I do not know this strange How did the little girl sit in the yard.
Zhu Chuan pretends to panic, "fast building, there are monsters."
If you don’t talk about it, you can get up quickly, stop mourning, run the embroidered stairs, rush into the door of the unfinished squatting house, turn around and close, lift the stick of the mountain, and sprint to Zhu Zong’s side, look around, While rubbing his tears, he reached for the yellow paper symbol of the forehead and asked, "Where is it?"
Zhu Jue held back his smile and said nothing, "I think you are lucky, it seems that the demon sees the embroidered building and can't attack, and left."
It’s too scary to save money with tears and sweat. She didn’t pay much attention to Zhu’s narrow-minded look from beginning to end. She still tried her best to look at the traces of the demon, a serious way:
Zhu Convergence, if the next time the monster comes back to embroider the building, you must protect Miss Liu and the bud sister. Otherwise, the master will come back and see, the two of them have taken the monster away, and the master’s mouth is not swearing at me, and my heart will definitely be born. My anger."
Zhao bud turned his head and covered his mouth and snickered.
Zhu has laughed and said: "Don't worry about your own safety?"
I saved a piece of plaque and put it on my head. I clung to the mountain stick. "Master wants me to protect myself. I must do it!"
After Zhu Quan’s fist with one hand, one hand was attached to the front and abdomen, and it was invisible to show the style of the master. He smiled and said:
Do not worry, your master also said, I want to protect you.

Library building.
Lonely son laughed: "The sneaky monster, I am afraid I will be shut down and hit the dog."
Meng Yu asked: "Would you really sleep the entire Lion Park?"
Du Guzi explained: "It may not be able to withstand the collision of the monster, but as long as it is in the real world, it is the time when the female crown is slashed."
Meng Yu asked again, "Can the monsters make up their minds to hide?"
The solitary son refers to the aura of the edge of the Lion Park. The ordinary folks in the Lion Park, may not see anything, but can fall in the eyes of the experts, the golden light that flows like a stream, and the mountain turns. "I don't know this hand." The name of the 箓 箓 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Moreover, since the young immortalist can draw such a large array of symbols, then in the Lion Park, continue to circle painting, and put some of the pivot points of the Tibetan water collection to the characters, the demon is not If you are alive and suffocated, you will be killed by nausea. If you are in boiling water, it is very uncomfortable."
Meng Yu did not take it for granted: "Drawing so many characters, only to make such movements, can not be powerful, the master of the son, a handful of symbols can suffocate purple smoke, entangle a city of hundreds of thousands of people, otherwise it is a hand Grab the black cloudized python and directly kill a Jindan big demon..."
Duoguzi helplessly said: "I am talking about the young man's good, you are talking about my master's power, the two are irrelevant. You, don't always look down on the martial arts and pure Wufu outside the son."
Meng Meng straightforwardly said: "I can't see anyone else can compare with the son. If the young man named Chen is a woman, is a sword fairy, will the son look at the slave?"
The solitary son laughed and asked: "If it is a young woman's sword fairy, how do you look good?"
I was blinded to the railing. "The slave is so tempted to kill."
The solitary son smiled and said: "The rat stomach is intestines, and you want to be narrow-minded. You should take it as a warning."
Looking into the distance, whispered: "Our sword repair, this is the most dangerous path of the sheep, the flying sword can pass."
The solitary son shook his head and said: "That is that you are not high enough to go far enough, but it doesn't matter. Your talent is good enough. You crawl slowly on the kendo. It is my mother who is heavy and thinks that you are an excellent innate sword. Embryo, otherwise it will not give you the night tour."
Meng Yu suddenly felt that his son seemed to have some heartfelt words. He turned his head and licked his cheeks on the railing.
Duoguzi silent for a moment, smiled and said: "Are you a locust in my stomach? Well, I will tell you an interesting thing. My mother used to accompany the person to the Fenglei Garden and visit Li Yujing. Watching the killing of the third Yuan Yingjian repair room. Of course, we lost here, but after Li Xiaojing’s tea was hospitalized, and said something very strange, the first bottle of Baoguanzhou, laughing Where the dog's face is looking at the world, I look down on the people under the mountain, but it is a coincidence that I have gone through the Yangguan Road. If it is the earliest rule, it has nothing to do with 'cultivating reiki', but the one who has the most crops under the sun, who is the most 'Hedao', or who is the best in sewing shoes, who is 'blessed', then you can see what the high gods are now."
Meng Hao whispered: "The wind and thunder garden Li Yujing, is a strange person who likes to say strange things and do strange things."
Du Gugongzi sighed, "Li Shujing is a real person. But after he died, even if there were the Yellow River and Liu Yuqiao in Fenglei Park, it would still be impossible to suppress the Zhengyang Mountain."
Meng Yu suddenly remembered something, "What happened to Liu Weiqiao and Su Jia? Is it as complete as a novel, and eventually a lover will eventually become a genus?"
The solitary son thought for a moment, "Even if the love story of these two people is really a novel with a good moon, but now it is estimated that we will turn the book halfway."
Meng Meng suddenly lowered his voice and quietly said: "The son, really, the novelist gathered in the white paper blessing, how to write the book, how can the blessings do all the living? The mother also said that this sage of the hundred families can It’s amazing. If you are a high-ranking person, you can write a state of affairs, repair it as a poor one, write a state and a place, and cultivate it as the youngest novelist. Just getting started, you can only write one person’s life and die. Finally, the novelists write The more people write, the more and the map of the blessed land is getting bigger and bigger."
The solitary son smiled. "The world is full, there are all true and false, who knows."
Meng Yu asked: "Where is the son, we have become the land fairy, go see the true and false?"
The solitary son hugged his head in his head and smiled and said: "Okay."
In the Liu Qingshan study, the black robe juvenile look.
The back-sword young man, how can he be proficient in the law of the Fu, and still carry so many good characters? !
Is this going to be ironic and not endless? Don't you be afraid that the two sides will die? Anyone can't ask for a little bit better? What is the name of your surname Chen’s surname, the table’s treasure of hunting is the useful thing that Fulong’s old metamorphosis took! With so many characters going down, I really want to be the son of Liu’s younger brother, Liu’s family.
It is like an ant in a hot pot, and it is turned in a group of books.
The madman is a madman.
What is a sorcerer and a shit, the teacher's knife house, and a gentleman who is not gracious, and the two guys who can't beat the scorpion, even know how to join hands to make a hole in it, one outside the wall Ghosts, one shifts attention in the garden and disturbs its sight.
Is it that you will follow the general trend this time and plot the Lion Park? When I think of the old metamorphosis of the eagle hook, and the old man of the Tang who is in power, it is somewhat faint.
I almost want to make a move, let the real body appear, regardless of the wall that is ruined, as long as I leave the Lion Park, when the time is high, the bird is flying, a talented squatting technique, and the park is surrounded by mountains. The excellent zone, unless it is Yuan Yingdi Xian personally came to search and arrest, there is earth-shattering strength, can open the four sides of Qingshan freely, otherwise it is not afraid of anyone.
It was only that it quickly silently warned itself that the Lion Park would become a prison for the time being. It was a foregone conclusion, and there was no need to be anxious.
It smiled and came up with an idea. "That let the young man first test the realities of your goods."
On the outermost wall of the Lion Park, Chen Pingzheng hesitated. Would you like to let Shirou go to Liu’s to ask for the silver ingots of the Qingguan State Officials? It is just a silver book material, far less than the gold ingot grinding. Gold book, but there are advantages and disadvantages, the disadvantage is that the effect is not good, the power of Fu Xi decline, the advantage is that Chen Ping's painting is easy, not so laborious. To tell the truth, this loss-and-sell trade, in addition to the accumulation of long-lasting yellow paper 箓 箓 箓 之外 之外 之外 之外 之外 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , ,
It’s just that these insiders are not enough for outsiders.
Think about the benefits as much as possible.
For example, if he really painted him as a full-fledged lion garden, it would be worthwhile to talk to Zhang Shanfeng and Xu Yuanxia in the future...
Just as Chen Pingan made up his mind, he blinked.
I saw a vast expanse of the Lion Park. Almost at the same time, there were nearly a hundred black robes. At the beginning, I started to run wildly on the corridors, roads, or ridges.
They fled outside the Lion Park.
It is very likely that one of his handsome teenagers is the real thing of the demon.
Once it escaped from the Lion Park, the next time I sneaked back, Chen Pingan really had no way to take it.
Chen Pingan knows that he has drawn two pounds, and he can barely count as gas, but it is not long enough, and the aura dissipates very fast. This is the most deadly defect of Wufu.
Chen Pingan said decisively: "I stay here, you are going to hold the wall on the right hand side, the illusion of the fox, it is not difficult to break. If you find the real body, just delay the moment. I will lend you the bond." ......"
Shirou thought that Chen Pingan was going to get back to the magic weapon, and he handed it over to the golden rope. Chen Pingwei smiled and said: "I want you to use it well, and hurry to stay there!"
Shirou was slightly surprised, holding this high-profile bondage, and swept away.
Chen Pingping patted the sword and said, "I don't hurry to come out, you are my killer, and you have determined that the demon is really breaking in this direction. You will come out later."
On the other side of the library, the niece was eager to try, and his eyes were hot. "Whether it is a blind eye, the son, let the slaves take it? Stay in this lion park, suffocate."
Du Guzi reminded: "There are many people in Qinglan State who are staring at the Lion Park, so you are not allowed to use the flying sword and bear the sin. I don't want to cause a lot of trouble. Then don't trample too much in the Lion Park. building."
The prostitute was somewhat disappointed, but it was better than being a man in the wood. She was on the toes and stood on the railing. She had a word in her mouth, a hand in her hand, a hand forward, a pair of eyes, a golden light, and finally a light drink: "come out!"
A golden armor with a height of three feet crashed into the ground and was dusty.
In addition to his body, this tall man is wrapped in five ribbons of aura, wearing a crown, a golden armor of an arm, and a suffocating temperament. Another arm of the armor is engraved with a variety of ghostly faces.
Only the gods keep their eyes closed.
It seems to get an obscenity order.
This rare night traveler walks forward every time. Although his eyes are closed, he can still deliberately circumvent the various buildings of the Lion Park.
One foot kicked a black robes that could not escape.
The ribbons tempered by the five immortals, such as the five dragons, left Longtan, but they were two feet long, but they swam quickly and easily penetrated the bodies of those handsome young people.
The night travels with a swept arm, and a slap in the face smashes a monster illusion flying over the roof.
The monk changed his posture and sat on the railing, dismissing: "So vulnerable?"
The lonely son explained: "The demon has dispersed a little divine spirit, and it is quite good to have this posture."
Probably I have seen the picture of the night sorcerer crushing the fox demon. The difference between the winners and the losers is not so great. Therefore, the men and women who are looking forward to the other places in the lion's garden, as well as the monks and monks, are intentionally or not. It’s just a slow shot on the side of the library, and I’m going to show my magical powers.
The flaming little raccoon on the shoulder of the old man jumped into the air, his body trembled, and suddenly became numerous. When it fell on a ridge, it was a fox with a huge body like a cow, and the flames fluttered.
The tall, young boy waved his arm, and the snake, which was green like a bamboo leaf, smashed his arm, and it turned into a giant snake with a length of two feet.
They smothered the black robe teenagers who fled wildly outside the Lion Park.
The pair of monks and monks, accompanied by two people, chose a garden near, one person driving the sword behind the sword, such as the swordsman sword to kill the enemy, a hand squatting, feet stepping, mouth spit, A strong aura bursts into the garden, and the gardens are covered with fog, and the flowers and trees are covered in the mist. In the twinkling of an eye, the gardens are plucking with the fascinating shadows of the heights of the arms. After chasing the black robe, those fascinating charms It is fried.
Chen Pingan, Shirou, and the library building each according to one party, plus a total of four mentoring and Taoist monks, kept in the West of the Lion Park.
Chen Pingan stood on the wall and punched, and Shirou took the golden dragon to resist the demon.
There are just too many illusions of the demon, and there are still more than forty black robes in the outer wall of the Lion Park. They are constantly slamming into the wall with the golden dragons and dragons on the outer wall.
The solitary son of the library building was not allowed to use the life sword, and he himself stood by.
So there are a lot of fish missing, but even so, the night tour is too deterrent, many of the illusions of the monsters that originally rushed to the high wall of the library, temporarily replaced the escape route.
The direction of the library building is the least against the wall.
Although there are "many people in the west", there are four monks sitting in the town, but it is the most dangerous area that hits the wall.
On the side of Shirou, there was a little bit of chaos. After all, she was not the kind of ghost that was good at killing, and Cui Dongshan gave the bottom of the pressure box. She dared to use it now, so nearly ten black robe teenagers slammed into the wall and then were outside. The golden light of the wall melted away, and some illusions that were lucky enough to break away continued to collide and die.
Shirou’s response was not too much.
Chen Ping’s punches seem to be unpleasant, but they are the most comfortable.
In six steps, the pile was turned back and forth on the wall, and the two sleeves were turned over, and the boxing was full.
It was just the golden dragon that used the snow-white walls as the river. It was already a little golden, and as far as the walls were, it was knocked out of numerous "small gates".
After Chen Heping was like a character, he once again dealt with these dazzling black robe teenagers, and he was purely infuriating and wanted to stop breathing.
At this time.
There is a squid over the back of the Liu’s ancestral hall, and then there are earthquakes in all directions, and the rumbling sounds.
The west is the most intense.
Meng Meng suddenly got up, his hands squatted, his eyes closed, and his secret spirits came out, attached to the night of the gods, the golden armor opened his eyes, slightly bent his knees, pulled up, a big pit appeared under his feet, height Sanzhang’s night travels to the west and flies away.
The night of the gods stepped on the high wall garden in the west, deep in the ground, then crouched down, picked up an arm, and punched into the ground with a punch, the soil splashed.
Hard and raw interrupted a small mountain root under the lion garden.
The solitary son hesitated for a moment, still did not shoot.
I saw a beautiful young boy with a height of five or six feet near the library building. The earth was drifting out, and almost all the monsters that climbed up with the library building rushed to the wall there.
The golden dragon that circled the wall, like the lame rope of the black robe boy, appeared in the real body and roared and continued to make great strides forward, so that the golden light of other places was dragged in the direction of it.
It has already smashed the wall, but there is still a golden corrugated rope stuck to the knee.
It lifted its foot high and still couldn't break the rope that got in the way, so it continued to bury itself.
The golden dragon, which was originally connected end to end, was suddenly broken, and was dragged forward by the black robe of the golden body.
Like a big fish that has not been unhooked, but the strength is so great that even the fish line rods must be towed away together.
Chen Pingan reached out and held the mouth of the sword. He said: "I am not right, wait."
A slender figure standing on the top of the gazebo, Baihong hangs empty, and the gazebo at the foot collapses and smashes.
Liu Bo’s figure, which has finally been shot, has already surpassed the library building, and the knife directly splits the golden body into two halves.
She didn't look at the really bleak golden body, and sneered: "Go!"
I saw a person with a knife floating from her back, and ascending the body with ordinary people, the body is like the mercury slurry, holding a black slender knife that is still long.
It flashed away.
The next moment, he pierced into a wall and a small door with a long knife and stood still.
Shi Jiao swallowed a sip and looked down.
I saw a squirming monster with a white body and a palm-sized body at the tip of the knife.
Liu Bo rushed to the high wall near Shirou, and went to the man with the knife. The two men overlapped and became Liu Bo.
It was just that the extremely long knife was still there, and it was still hovering. Liu Bo went to the tip of the knife and smiled and said, "Catch you."
She did not immediately take this singer into the pocket, turned to look at the high wall in the distance, the white man who had left the sword and asked the sword: "How do you say? Do you have more people, do you want to fight?

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "Get cheap, don't sell it."
Liu Bo "considered": "You can catch this guy, you are actually not a small force, I don't deny it, but I don't have the habit of sharing my treasure, so I am afraid that your heart is not happy, it is better for us to play one." Frame, to decide the ownership of this little thing. I can promise not to kill, afterwards you are convinced that it will be secretly lucky, and it will be a good result."
Chen Pingan walked along the wall to the female crown of the division's knife room.
At the embroidered building, Zhu Xuan rushed out and stood at the top of the roof near Liu Bo, and the first appearance of the female crown in their small courtyard was exactly the same.
Shirou walked out a few steps, suspended and stopped, first gave Chen Pingan a wall, and then Chen passed away, she followed.
Chen Pingan first waved his hand at Zhu.
Liu Bo also came to the wall and walked toward Chen Pingan.
Liu Bo left the sacred object "A Zuo" in the same place, just holding a sheathed knife and swearing.
Her eyes are weird and she asks, "Is it by you?"
After Chen Ping’s hand stretched out, he continued to move forward and had already grasped the hilt of the
Sword Fairy
.
A division knife house female crown.
One is a pure Wufu who has carried a half-birth.
The two are only 50 steps apart.
Liu Bo suddenly turned to look at the top of a green hill.
Chen Pingan turned his head almost at the same time and saw that there was an old man who happened to disappear.
Liu Bo took back his gaze, and the corner of his eye saw that the Liu clan had run away in the distance, and he had a sloppy and poor student.
Liu Bo received the knife into the sheath, "Chemical demon, I am seven of you."
See Chen Ping’s doubts.
She is annoyed. "Why, don't you want it?!"
Chen Pingan remembered her gaze, and when she moved, she loosened her hilt. After one hand, she rubbed her hand and raised her sword. She smiled and said: "The five-fifth account, I promised."
Liu Bozhen opened his eyes. "Don't get in the way. It's a good habit to see it."
Shirou sighed and looked regretful, as if he was persuading Chen Pingan, but it was as if he was afraid of Chen Pingan and Liu Bozhen to kill him. He said softly: "It’s better to forget the son, the son is not just a mountain, it’s good. The fame is not bad, just let the fairy grow a big bargain. When things get done, the son can still stay in the Qing Dynasty, see the debate of the Buddha and the Tao, and visit the old people, reputation, for those who want to face, very important."
After Chen Ping’s hand, he gave a thumbs up to Shirou.
Liu Bo squinted at the stone, "You are a ghost girl, hiding in the skin of a bad old man, isn't it disgusting?"
Shirou smiled.
Liu’s group is getting closer and closer.
Liu Bo reached out and grabbed it. The knife was held by her, and then a small hand-rolled gourd was taken from the sleeve. The cockroach was given a small yellow gourd, and the voice was lowered. Chen Anping said with indignation: Looking back."
Chen Pingan nodded and smiled. "Okay."
Liu Lao Shi Lang, a member of the family, naturally joined forces to demonize the demon, and grateful to the zero, especially to both Liu Bo and Chen Ping, and even more grateful to Dade.
Liu Zishan, the nephew, was red-eyed and looked for a chance to take the lead in the women's crown. Then Chen Pingan.
Liu Bo licked his lips and did not speak.
The Lion Park had a dust-cleaning feast at night. Liu Bo still had no expression, but occasionally put a few chopsticks, but even if she felt bored and wasted, she was still sitting at the end of the feast.
The next day, Liu Qingshan didn't know what to do. He stood side by side with Liu Bo and invited Chen Ping to go to the Lion Park to enjoy the scenery.
Chen Pingan refused to be fruitless and had to go for a walk with them.
Tu Liubo coldly squinted at Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan turned a blind eye.
Today, the sun is just right. After I received the promise of Chen Ping, I volunteered and volunteered. I moved alone and ate the bamboo in an empty space in the Lion Park.
After the busy work, the money is on the ground and satisfied.
Two people came from afar, and they saved money to know their identity. The old master was called Fu Sheng, and the old Confucian surname was Liu. He was the teacher of the Lion Garden family.
So the money didn't stop them from approaching.
The Confucian stood in the distance and stopped.
Only the old gentleman walked to the side of the money, and smiled and asked: "Little girl, can I take a look at the word on the bamboo side?"
After I got up, I got a good look and gave me a tribute. After shouting the old gentleman, I thought about it. I went back to the ground and waved my hand. "Look. It’s not something that you can’t see. It’s good, it’s my master’s book. If you have worked hard to extract it, if you are not traveling far away, listen to what others say."
Like the book of life sufferings that Zhu Chuan said recently, he can teach people the best.
I also gave Chen Pingan a word in the Bamboo slip, but I don’t like the bamboo slip at all, so I put it in the outermost place, solitary.
Anyway, she thinks this bamboo slip, not all other bamboo slips of Master.
I leaned my head on my head and said nothing: "Old gentleman, let me know in advance, show you the treasures of my master's treasure. If my master is angry, you may have to kneel down. You don't know, my master is right. I can be severe, hey, what is the way, Master likes me, copying books, walking piles, forget it, these things, the old gentleman, you probably don’t understand. The old master who studies in the study is not sure. A gimmick sells a few dollars."
The money once again solemnly reminded: "Old gentleman, can you not let me be kind enough to report? No?"
The old man in the green shirt smiled and said: "!"
So the small cockroaches are in the same place, the old ones are kneeling down, and a piece of bamboo slips are browsed past, gently pick up and carefully put down.
This makes the money a sigh of relief.
One by one, I saw about half of the bamboo slips, and the old man smiled and said: "Fist is the biggest reason in the world. Little girl, do you believe this rhetoric?"
I don’t hesitate to pay for it: "Let's believe, otherwise I'm just so big. Every day I walk and practice boxing, practice swords and swordsmanship. The rivers and lakes are very sinister, and the bad guys are so many."
I want to say a few words about my own lofty ambitions, but I suddenly think of what Lao Wei said. It’s a taboo in the rivers and lakes, so she refuses to say, these words are still in the heart. Come from your own heart. Master knows the line alone.
In the distant years, the Confucian habitual frown.
The old man is laughing and laughing.
I don’t know if it’s funny, I’m going to turn some bamboo slips around to bask in the sun, while working hard, and casually saying:
But Master taught me, to make this clear, you have to talk about the order, the order is wrong. It is a matter of preoccupation, then the fist is big, and it is more convenient for people who are unreasonable. It is not to persuade people to only talk about fists hard, but then to swear, and to forget the cautiousness, self-denial, and self-question. Hey, Master said that I am young, remember these lines, I don’t understand, I am waiting for me in the book."
The final decision on saving money is "therefore, the old man said this, there is truth, but it is not complete."
The Confucian gentleman changed his face slightly.
The old man did not have a joke to save money and did not say anything.
Looking at the money, "Old gentleman, my master, isn't learning great?"
The old man replied: "Only by your Master, you can't see that the study is not big, but at least... It's quite right, um, it's not wrong. Listening to the simple, it's actually quite difficult, practice this. ,Harder."
The money raised a brow, screaming out to block the old man to continue to look at the route of the bamboo slip, arms around the chest, "that old gentleman, you see less bamboo slips."
The old man smiled and said: "Hey, the little nephew is quite vengeful."
I nodded and nodded: "Respect the old and love the young, the old gentleman is old, I am young, the trick is even, and the old gentleman has to rely on a little girl to sell old."
The old man had to say: "Your Master is right, it is even more commendable, but it can also keep your spirit, your Master is very powerful."
The money first smiled happily, then shook his head and said: "The old gentleman said, do you want to see more bamboo slips? Let's go, let's see it, afraid of you, the old master, a set, oh, Deaf people."
In this way, the Confucian scholars all had some smiles.
The Holy Master has compiled a book whose purpose is to express its meaning, but it is nothing but thought.
So that a great saint in later generations, in order to maintain the moral integrity of the Holy Master, it is not easy to delete some space, so the commentary is very hard.
This makes Mr. Fu very joke.
The Confucian scholar of the year is deeply impressed.
It seems that the three schools of education, the emperor will be the same, the whole world, have this problem.
However, the Confucian scholars felt that today's Mr. Fu, some strange, even laughed.
I have never been laughing in the Lion Park for so long.
After rummaging through the bamboo slips, the old man stood up and looked at the black charcoal little girl who was still turning the bamboo slips hard. He wanted to take the handle, and he quickly waved his hand and rubbed his forehead sweat with his arm. He smiled: "I You can be very old-fashioned, don't need the old gentleman to help you, or you will see it to Master, you have to lick my ears."
The old gentleman smiled and left, and he reached out and slammed it twice, indicating that he didn’t have to get up and do it.
The two masters walked side by side on the tree-lined path.
The Confucian scholars stopped talking.
The old man named Fu Sheng smiled lightly: "No accident, that young man is the close disciple of the old show."
The Confucian look is complicated.
Fu Sheng said with emotion: "We don't care."
The Confucian scholar nodded and asked: "When did Mr. Liu collect Liu Qingshan as a disciple? I think Liu Qingshan has passed the exam."
Fu Sheng shook his head and said: "It's still early, reading thousands of books in the study, the truth is to understand, how can we do it? You need Liu Qingshan to travel thousands of miles to see more people and things."
The Confucian scholar asked: "Is the gentleman ready to return to Tushen Chau with Liu Qingshan? Then the sages of those sages who were saved by those who were saved by the same year will be handed over to Liu Qingshan?"
Fu Sheng thought for a moment. "I don't necessarily travel with this child. It's too conspicuous, and it may not be a good thing."
The old gentleman, once known as
continuing a scent for the Confucianism of the world
, suddenly smiled:
Although the old show is different from ours, we have to admit that he chose the disciples’ eyes, from Cui Wei, to the left and right. And then to Qi Jingchun... It is getting more and more going."
The Confucian shook his head: "The young man, at least for the time being, can't afford the praise of Mr. Fu."
Liu Zishan, the nephew, took Chen Ping and Liu Bo to sit in his study.
Liu Bo saw the little wooden box at a glance, and there was a treasure of the last emperor of the great dynasty. He was in the wrong way, and his eyesight was not high. He was a small gold nugget. He died and sold a few small heats. money.
And of course she is among the monks who are not right.
She has some ideas.
After that, the solitary sons and prostitutes were the first to leave the Lion Park with the two worldly antiques.
The pair of monks and gentlemen who continued to walk with them did not know the pile of fairy money that Liu took out from, and it was full of rewards.
After that, it was the monks who left the monks, and the same harvest was quite abundant. The pockets were filled with small summer money, far exceeding expectations and jumping.
Chen Pingyuan had wanted to leave early, but he had been retained by Liu Qingshan, and he stayed for three more days and visited the Lion Park.
In fact, Liu Qingshan has some sorrows in his eyebrows, so he has to drink with Chen Ping every time.
Chen Pingan knows that it is the chores of the embroidered building. It’s just that, Chen Ping will not mix.
In the past few days, Liu Bo went to the small courtyard to find Chen Pingan twice. Once, he told Chen Pingan that she had killed the willow maiden and she should be very honest in the past 100 years.
Once, I was separated from Chen Ping.
Huabao demon can't use the knife to blame God for everything. In fact, any land between the heavens and the earth will be cherished, and as long as it can be raised and adjusted properly, the avenue can be expected.
Of course, it costs a lot of money and opportunity, killing the treasure, is also a huge fortune.
Therefore, Liu Bo converted into a rain money, as Chen Ping Ping won the reward.
When Liu Bo left, Chen Pingan and Qian Qianshi and his disciples, facing the hills of the table, the money was smiling, Chen Ping also smiled and touched the head of the money. "That doesn't pull your ears." ""
Saving money, "Hey?"
Chen Pingan bent over at the table, did not give an answer, looked at the valley rain money piled up the hill.
I saved my arms around my chest and straightened my waist. I didn’t think about that sentence. I asked: "Master, I am not losing money this time?"
Chen Ping sat up, smiled and stretched out his hands, flattening the cheeks of the money.
Zhu Confucius sat at the door and flipped through the book. He could see how to concentrate and see the wonderful place, and he was not willing to turn the page.
Some miss the old man.
Shirou squinted at Zhu’s book, and almost didn’t mad at her.
On the last day of the Lion Park, when Chen Ping and his entourage had to leave for the capital, the day was just bright, Liu Bo came alone and handed it to Chen Ping’s treasure from the wooden box. The expression said: "This is the earliest promise of Liu Lao Shi Lang, it is yours. You will be extremely superior when you use it to refine the life. Because this little gold nugget, in addition to the remains of a secular dynasty, put it in the Lion Park. After hundreds of years, it also contains Liu’s luck. I use it for useless, but once you refine your life, it’s effective for you, this is the most important thing, even if you already have the gold of the five elements. The life of the life, the same can be refining and melting, and even help you to improve the original product of the original product, the future practice, naturally can do more with less."
Chen Ping took the small treasure of the hunting tour, looked at it, and handed it back to Liu Bo, whispered: "Help me secretly put it back into the Liu Qingshan study, remember not to be too conspicuous."
Liu Bo frowned: "Don't you think that I am lying to you, I think this treasure of hunting is not true?"
Chen Pingan was too lazy to explain to her.
Shouting the money that has been wrapped and wrapped in a mountain stick, leaving the yard, along the quiet path outside the Lion Park.
Liu Bo stayed in the yard and suddenly smiled.
If Chen is safe and willing to accept it.
She has to kill and kill.
So why did Chen Ping refuse this gift of righteousness?
Is it aware of her motives, dare not accept it, or is it really just not willing to accept it?
Liu Bo did not think deeply. Since the treasure of the tour was left behind, Chen Ping’s thoughts had nothing to do with her.
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When Chen Pingping punched out the pile, he smiled and said: "Liu's luck is linked to it. We take it away. What about Liu Qingshan? He also sent you a book."
When I thought about it, I nodded and said, "Yes, uncle Scorpion is so pitiful, let him keep it."
Then save the money and follow Chen Ping.
The money is cold and not smiling: "Master, is this not called a gentleman not to win people?"
Chen Ping’s fists kept going, slowly moving, and shook his head: "I am, far from the real gentleman."

How far is it? Is there so far from the Lion Park to us?

"About the flowers and the land to the Lion Park, it’s still far away."
"so far?!"
"No, no."
"Master, but farther away, are you getting it?"
"Right. The premise is not to go the wrong way."
The money suddenly stopped, stood still for a while, waited until Zhu and Shi Ruo rubbed their shoulders to the front, then she quietly reached out to the back of the buttocks, palms clenched fists, ran to Zhu Xuan, smiled and asked: Do you want to know what is in my hand?"
Zhu said with a black face: "Get out."
I paid my hand to Shirou, "Sister Shiu, guess what? I guess I will give it to you."
Shirou rolled his eyes.
Chen Pingan was still stealing music, and she saw that she smiled and looked at herself. Before she spoke, she immediately knocked down a chestnut.