Chapter 500: Some met

Chen Pingan collected the military books and opened a book similar to the "Malaysian Collection", which is called "Spring Dew in the Spring". It is a small book that introduces the contents of the home of the ferry. It is more interesting. Which Beilulu Zhou Jianxian rested in the foot of the mountain. Which place where the celestial beings had drunk the tea on the aisle, what poems written by the literati for the mountain, and which inks were left, there were large and small lengths.
At the foot of Chen Pingan, there is a ferry from Chunlu, the main income is the exotic flowers and plants cultivated along the road. Three kinds of fairy flowers are almost monopolized by the Mazong Muyi Mountain, which is a big income of Chunlu. Therefore, the ferry route is between the Qiuji Beach and the Jiamu Mountain where the spring dew is located. The spring dew belongs to the farmer's martial art among the 100 families of the philosophers, and many women are repaired, and the temperament is mild, while the Jiamu Mountain is rich in Qimu and The essence of flowers and plants, in the southeast of Jialuzhou, belongs to the second-rate forces with quite a family. With a wide range of friends, there is not much enemies. The Jiamu Mountain Range is a must-see for many young performers in the South.
Chen Pingan chose this ferry for three reasons. One is that he can completely bypass the sacral beach, and the other is the three sacred treasures of the spring sacred ancestral ancestors. Among them, there is a Wannian oyster growing in the Jiamu Mountain Range, up to several tens of feet. . Chen Pingan wants to take a look, what is different from the old banyan tree in his hometown, and then every year of the year, Chunlu will have a reunion dinner, there will be thousands of Baojizhai in there. While doing business, it is a grand event of the gods and money, and Chen Pingan plans to do some small business there.
Chunlu’s little book is actually not thin, but it’s nothing compared to the
Reassuring Collection
, which is like the slogan of a family elder, and it’s still inferior in terms of page count.
Chen Pingan actually had some regrets. He could not collect similar books in the hills of Fuzhou.
Chen Pingan saw the small book and began to practice the six-step pile. In the end, he almost practiced boxing between half-sleep and half-awake, and went back and forth between the door and the window. The pace was not bad.
At dawn, Chen Ping opened his eyes, stopped the boxing pile, sat back at the table, waited for a moment, and waited for someone knocking at the door, then stood up and went to open the door. It was a ferry management, Chunlu圃 The relatively rare male monk, a golden monk old monk, is too sullen, far from being able to follow the Mazong Du Wensi and Yang Lin’s beauty. The same realm, high and low, there is also a world of difference, it is very likely to kill, it will be The outcome of the victory and judgment. This is not how the emerald princess embroidered the pillow, it is a different kind of monk, and it is a common thing to eat and drink.
After the old monk opened the door in Chen Ping, the old man apologized: "I am disturbing the rest of the Taoist friends."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The Song predecessor was polite, and I just woke up. According to the introduction of the small book, I should approach Jinguangfeng and Yuehuashan. I am going to go out and try my luck to see if I can see gold. Back geese and gong frogs."
The old monk smiled and said: "I am here to do this. I want to remind Chen Gongzi that if I have two more hours, I will enter the Jinguangfeng boundary."
The Jindan Dixian changed a more intimate name.
Reciprocate.
Chen Pingan quickly gave up the road, "Please ask the Song predecessors."
The old monk will smile, and if there is not much difference between the monks on the mountain, it is similar to my view of the sea and your gantry. They can call each other a friend, but the next five monks face the Five Kingdoms, or the Dongfu and Guan Hailongmen Sanjing faces Jindan and Yuanyingdixian, and it should be called the immortal or the predecessor. Jindan is a Dameng. After all, the mountain is formed on the mountain. The rules are universal.
Of course, the courage is big enough. Under the five borders, I saw the immortals and even the monks of the Shangwu Mountains. I still shouted the friends, and it was no problem. I was not afraid to be killed by a slap.
As an old Jindan, the old monk called the young guest a friend. Obviously, he is very particular.
At that time, accompanying the young man to the ferry, it was the Pang Lanxi, a well-known young son of the Mazong Zongzutang, a well-known young arrogant son. He was rumored to be the next one in the northern part of Luzhou. Young people are among the ten. If other sects are so preaching the disciples in the door, most of them are the tricks of the mountain to look forward to, when a joke is heard, when the face meets, just face the right pair, the heart is mostly swearing a bad face Rolling your uncle, but Chun Lu is the regular customer of the bone-bone beach. I know that the monks are not the same. These monks do not talk big things, only do anecdotes.
If it is only Pang Lanxi's appearance instead of the mascots, it will not be better than the patriarch or the mural city Yang Lin. It is even more scary, but the old Jin Dan is running around all the year round. It is not the kind of retreat for ten years. For ten years, the pure gods have already refining a pair of eyes, and the words and looks of the Pang Lanxi at the ferry, for this old Jindan, can not see the roots of the foreign country ranger, even admire, and from the heart . Old Jindan has to do a good job, and with the earth-shattering changes of the previous Ghost Valley and the Skeleton Beach, Jingguan City Gao Cheng showed the white bones, and personally shot and killed a sword that fled to the Muyishan Zu Shi Tang. The old monk is not stupid, but he has a taste.
Two monks on the mountain who meet each other, one side can open the door and invite people to sit down, very sincere.
It is not a joke to be a monk who does not dye red dust.
The old Jin Dan surnamed Song Ming Lan Lan, according to the inheritance of the ancestral hall, is the spring dew Lan Lan character monk, because the spring dew is almost all female repair, the name has a blue character, not a thing, but a male disciple Somewhat strange, so Song Lanxi’s master made up a slogan to help press the fat.
Chen Pingan only listened to Pang Lanxi before that Jin Guangfeng and Yuehua Mountain are Daoshan Mountain. If you are lucky, you can catch a foreign bird in a ferry boat, so this road is on your mind.
Just Song Lanzhen came to remind the matter and confuse Chen.
In the original Jinguangfeng area, occasionally there will be a golden-backed geese, and this thing will fly faster if the sword is flying, and they will only be slightly entrenched in the unique golden light peak. Unless the Yuan Ying realm, the general monk does not need to capture it. And the golden-backed geese are very strong, and once they are arrested, they will die and die.
The golden-backed geese like to fly high above the clouds, especially the sun-bathing. Because the back is exposed to the sun all the year round, and it can harvest the Japanese essence, it is a golden geese that can produce a golden feather. The two are rare. Three are even more difficult. In the southern part of Luzhou, there is a well-known wild repair Yuan Ying. Because of the marginal meeting, at the time of the next five worlds, he won the gold geese ancestor who was in Jinyu’s ancestors, and the squad was born. The equivalent of a Jindan monk, when the wings are shaken, such as the rising of the sun, the wild repair is the most like sneak attack, brightened the eyes of the monks below the unknown, after the body of the baby, should not move, when The Millennium King of the self-cultivation, this is the trace of the golden-backed geese.
As for the Yuehua Mountain, every first and fifteenth hour, there will be a giant frog with a white body and a mountainous hill. With a group of descendants, you will be screaming in the mountains, such as practicing the spirits, and taking the moon. Hua, around the Mid-Autumn Festival, is full of frogs, and the sound is moving, so Yuehua Mountain has another name for playing Leishan. It is not that no monk wants to tame this giant frog. It is just a giant frog with a natural talent. It is capable of reducing the size of the body to the size of the mustard, and then hiding the roots of the veins. At the same time, the moon and the mountains become as big as the great country. Wuyue, if you are a Yuanxiu monk, you can’t make a move to the bottom of the mountain. Therefore, the monks often went to Yuehuashan to try to arrest several hundred years of snow frogs. Once they succeeded, they were lucky. Because the ancestors of the snow frogs were extremely short-guarded, many of the five-level monks were buried in Yuehuashan.
Some Jin Guangfeng and Yuehuashan's many monks and anecdotes, Song Lanxi said humorously, Chen Pingan listened with gusto.
Someone had caught a golden-backed geese in Zhangwang. As a result, several golden-backed geese were soaring. The monk was not willing to let go. The result was that he was thrown into a very high cloud. When he left, he was smashed by the golden-backed geese. Inch 缕 缕 春 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 缕 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 春 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上 身上After that, the female repairer has never traveled down the mountain.
Chen Pingan curiously asked: "Is there no monk in Jinguangfeng and Yuehuashan to build Dongfu?"
Song Lanqi Fushou smiled and said: "Jin Guangfeng's Nissei is too hot, especially the Nissei concentrated in Jinguangfeng. It is not always a year, and there is no good place. This is not a good place, unless the immortal monk can barely stay, usually. It’s extremely difficult to practice the martial arts in the martial arts. It’s awkward to consume the aura. As for the Huashan Mountain, it’s a five-line feng shui treasure, but it’s a pity that the giant frog is the king, and the disciples are thousands of heads. The giant frog is the most hated for us to practice the gas, and it is not allowed to practice the gentleman to go to the mountain to practice."
Chen Ping nodded: "Shanze is awesome, and each has its own way to survive."
Song Lanzhao seems to be deeply convinced, laughing and leaving.
Hot and kind, you have to, and then it is inevitable to fall down, the friendship of the pole, the dwarf, he is a golden dragon, this face is still necessary. If you are asking for help, of course, say another.
After leaving the house, Song Lanxi shook his head. The young monk still looked shallow. Jin Guangfeng’s golden-backed geese and the giant frog of Yuehua Mountain were not suffering from the cage. After all, they were few, more mountain spirits, and died. How much is it to exchange money? It is said that the grassy charms of the Jiamu Mountain Range have been sold by hand, and they have died in the middle of the world. They have been lucky in the rich gates of the secular dynasty.
When the ferry passed by Jin Guangfeng, it paused for an hour, but could not see the trace of a golden geese.
Song Lanxi stood at the side of the young monk and explained a few words. He said that many monks of the poultry have been here for many years and may not be able to see it several times.
Then the spring dew ferry boat slowly proceeded, just passing through the Yuehua Mountain in the night, did not dare to be too close to the hill, separated by a seven or eight miles, surrounded by Yuehuashan, because it was not the first one, fifteen The giant frog did not show up, and Song Lanxi was a little embarrassed, because the giant frog occasionally appeared in the usual time, smashing the mountains and taking the moon, so Song Lanyi did not appear this time.
Seeing the young monk wearing a fight, he stood until the ferry left the Yuehua Mountain and returned to the house.
Song Lanxie smiled bitterly, this guy is very lucky.
The ordinary ferry passes through the pair of Taoshan, and the golden-backed geese don't have to look at it. Song Lanyi has been in charge of the ferry for two hundred years. The number of encounters is also very few, but the giant frog of Yuehua Mountain, the ferry passengers seeing it or not, is roughly Five or five points.
After another two days, the ferry slowly pulled up.
The young monk took the initiative to find Song Lanxuan and asked why. Song Lanxuan did not have Tibetan mastiffs. This is a semi-open secret of the ferry sailing. It is not a taboo for the mountain. Every stable route that has been opened for many years has a lot of flaws. In the mountains and rivers, the altitude of the ferry is often lowered, in order to absorb the aura of the heavens and the earth, to slightly reduce the consumption of the gods of the ferry, to pass through those apocalyptic
unable places
, the closer to the ground, the more the gods consume, so It needs to be raised. As for how to take advantage of the fairyland, it is not a violation of the rules of the sect of the sect, but also a small "smoke oil". It is also the homework ability of the old ship's family, and more attention to the power of the people's forces. .
Song Lanxuan will not be able to talk about the secrets of the jealousy, and know all the young monks.
Also count as a small incense, no need to spend money anyway.
Song Lanxuan also guessed that one or two of the people who traveled to the countryside were mostly rumors of the ancestors who had been arbitrarily arrogant and unruly, and that there were not many travels. Otherwise, they would not understand the inside story of these shallow ferries. After all, how is the foundation of a mountain, how far the ferry can go, whether it is a short tens of thousands of miles, or can travel through a semi-continental land, or simply cross the continent, is a very intuitive cut.
Asking people to ask things, Chen Pingan took out a pot of scented from the bones of the bones of the bones, the reputation is not as good as the Yin tea, called the wind and wine, the wine is extremely strong,
On this day, Song Lanxuan suddenly left the house and ordered the ferry to lower the height. After half a musk, Song Lanxi came to the bow of the ship and stood on the railing. Looking at the earth and river, he could see a vision. The old monk couldn’t help but marvel.
The ferry is not too high, and the weather is fine, the view is excellent, and the veins of the mountains and rivers are clear. It’s just that strange scene, the ordinary monk can’t figure out a little.
Song Lanxi is just watching a lively, not intervening. This is also a fake public and private, but this half of the incense has spent dozens of snowflake money, Chunlu’s ancestors who control the power of money are aware of it, and only ask what Song Lanxi has seen, what is the accounting Those few snowflake money. A Jindan monk can spend his time on the ferry, and it is a poor person who has broken the road ahead. Most people are afraid to provoke the ferry management, especially a land fairy.
Chen Pingan walked to the side of Lao Jindan and looked at a dark and misty city. He asked: "Song old predecessors, black fog covering the city, why is this?"
"Chen Gongzi has a good eye, that is, I have some hard work."
Song Lanxun smiled and smiled. "It is a county town in the Yinping country. It should be a disaster. The weather will be so obvious. There are two situations. One is a demon, the other is a second. It is the object of the local landscape gods and the city’s lord’s stream, and it is the place where the golden body decays and collapses. This silver screen country seems to be vast, but in the southeast of Luzhou, we are a veritable small country. It is because the Yinping country's version of the map is not strong, and it is impossible to get a temper, even if it is, it is also for others to marry clothes, so the Yinpingguo such a backcountry has an empty shelf, and the practicing sergeants do not like to go shopping."
It was obvious that the young monk was treated as a fledgling chick. Song Lanyi soon realized that his wording was wrong, but when he carefully looked at the man's look, he still listened with his ears and was very focused. Song Lanxun relief, it really is not that continent were the first words of the founder of the Church Xianjia elegant, and also thanks to your own garden this spring tea came with people of the hills, and replaced both the north and north central Luzhou large hill ferry, once see through the identity of the other side, maybe we should tease teasing about it, once the two sides played a friction, played their anger, [] will not immediately under the dead hand, but it would certainly get a chance to play that wild repair, Huishimieji, which is Often things.
Song Lan Qiao hesitated, still has to swallow the mouth reminder words.
Bulk children, most to the nerve, and that they do not superfluous, save they do not read well, was also unpopular.
Chen Pingan looked around, adjusted her hat, smiled and said: "Song predecessors, I have nothing else anyway, some Mende Huang, Dances down, you may want to get to the later spring tea garden, and to find the time Song seniors drink. disembarkation later, the ferry may have some impact matrix method. "
Song Lan stunned, some accidents, but the monks acted, and the old Jin Dan did not say anything, just said a few good words.
Then the old monk saw that the foreign monk surnamed Chen seemed awkward.
Why not sword? Even if I feel too glaring, what is the difficulty of the wind?
Chen Pingan had to take a shot of the sword, one hand on the railing, turned over, and gently opened the ferry boat array, one by one, the figure was like an arrow, and then the feet seemed to step on At the top of the green sword light, the knees were slightly curved, and suddenly the force was exerted. The body shape slanted and slid down, surrounded by a big shock, and slammed, and the Jindan monk’s eyelids trembled, good guy, The young swordsman will be gone, this body is as strong as the golden body Wufu, right?
Dog Day's sword repair!
Chen Pingan fell on a mountain peak and waved away.
Song Lanxuan is also the case, in the end is still a matter of knowing the number of gifts, hate it.
The monks on the mountain are so good to gather, how difficult it is.
Chen Ping took out a bamboo box and carried it on his back.
Sword Fairy is not willing to scabbard, apparently it is not a smooth battle in the ghost valley, some anger.
As for the first day of the sword embryo of the original name "Xiaoyingdu", Chen Pingan did not dare to let him easily leave the sword.
Chen Ping took out the string of walnuts and put them on his hands, and then put the three Yunxiao Gongfu into the left hand sleeves.
It is a good thing to encounter Jinbeiyan and giant frogs in Jinguangfeng and Yuehuashan.
It is here that the reason for choosing this spring dew ferry is a hidden cause.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, did not rush to start, but found a secluded place, began to refine the longest accumulation of gold mountain whip, after about two hours, refining a rough embryo, holding the mountain The rod, began to hike to the Yinpingguo County, which is five or sixty miles away.
Previously, at the time of the ferry and Pang Lanxi, the juvenile presented two sets of pictures of the goddess, which is the most proud work of his grandfather. It is worth the price, a set of goddess figures valued a valley of rain, and there is no price. It’s just that Pang Lanxi said that he didn’t need Chen’s money to pay for it, because he said that he was too grandfather, and said that the words of Chen’s heart that he had previously said in the government’s house were very fresh and refined, just like the empty valley, and it’s not like a shit.
Chen Pingan's cheeks received two sets of goddess pictures, laughing and talking to Pang Lanxi, the next time I return to the bones of the beach, I must be happy with your grandfather.
Pang Lanxi is a real person, saying that there are only three sets of goddesses left in my grandfather's hand, and two sets are sent to you. One set is given to the Zu Shitang masters, and I want to use some of my horses to exchange the books. It is difficult for him to be too grandfather.
Chen Pingan’s face is sincere, saying that you are too grandfather’s own mound in the chest. For those who are murals, the spiritual charm of the goddess is already familiar. The wrist is like a ghost, from the heart to the pen, to the paper, the goddess on paper is natural, If you are connected with your grandfather, everything will be fine, and you will be able to make it...
Pang Lanxi was stunned.
But when the ferry that Chen Ping’s ride was far away, the teenager was reluctant.
The teenager wants to hear more about the guy drinking and drinking.
At that time, the ferry was far away, and the ancestors of the Mazong were staring at the palm of their hand.
Aside, Pang Shanling nodded and smiled. "It's very close to me."
The old ancestors spent a long time, but they couldn’t make some fancy words. They had to give up and asked: "Do you believe in this kind of bad street?"
Pang Shanling raised an eyebrow. "I am listening to Ma Zong, I can hear these?"
The old ancestors were annoyed, and the young sergeant was brazen and shameless. If the attitude toward the woman was fairly correct, it would not be the second Jiang Shangzhen.
At that time, Chen Ping’s only knew the ancestors of the Mazong and Pangshanling. They must observe the self and the Pandan River with the supernatural powers of the mountains and rivers. As for the anger of the old ancestors, they would not know.
A young ranger in a blue-shirt back box, just holding a mountain stick, walks on the ridge road in the winter.
I hope that the mouse that looks at the gate of the Yangchang Palace will have a book that can't be read in this life. It will go back and forth between the Ghost Valley and the Skeleton Beach, carrying a bookcase and returning with full load.
I hope that the two monsters on the cable bridge will be practiced in one heart, and they must be evil and prove longevity.
I hope that the old man who went back to the temple to listen to the Buddhist scriptures can make up for the fault and make a positive result.
I don't know the girl's fox charm in the low-profile deep hidden umbrella of Baojing Mountain. Can you find a lover who covers her umbrella?
The white-sworded swordsman named Pu Xi, can he be outside the green shirt and sword, one day, in the presence of a woman, appearing in the heavens and the earth, frowning and stretching happy?
Chen Ping does not know if these things will happen.
Just as he didn't know, in the eyes of Pang Lanxi, who was ignorant, in the eyes of the mouse, and in the eyes of the faraway Huanfufu, the student Lang Cao, he met Chen Ping, just like Chen Ping’s in his youth. I met Aliang and met Mr. Qi.