Chapter 549: Cross sword in the knees

On the other side of the Tiangong Gate of the Dragon Palace Cave, it was noisy, because after a pair of young men and women entered the city, the door was closed.
Even the guards of the Shuilongzong practiced the water law could not find that the golden light was plucked from many plaques and fell to the ground, such as a firefly gathering, and it became a teenager with a high-profile band. Entering the city gate, the city gate was closed, and the Shuilongzong monk guarding the gate of the city was somewhat overwhelmed. This is a vision that has not existed for thousands of years, and immediately flies to the North Zongzu Masters.
It wasn't long before Chen Pingan walked down the white jade steps. The boy appeared next to Li Liu. He used the ancient ritual system to worship the land and speak in the mouth. It was even more difficult to understand, and the voice was very hoarse and old, not in line with the face.
Li Liu just sat in the same place and looked at the figure of the mountain. It was probably that the teenager was a little unsightly, and then he reached out and waved his hand, and the young boy who had just got up was swaying.
The young man stood up straight and was so contemptuous and scornful. He didn't feel a little angry and angered. He just looked back at the small figure that was about to approach the city gate. He whispered: "The avenue is hydrophilic, it is not easy."
He did not dare to spy on the white jade steps, and he used the young green swordsman as one of her pieces.
Li Liu looked indifferent and slowly said: "Li Yuan, Ji Yu San Yu, you are in this incense, has been far less than the captain of the Dayuan Dynasty Chong Xuan Department."
The eccentric teenager named Li Yuan said: "There is a burden, and sin should die."
There are three squats in the east of Luzhou, and there are three squats. The squatting has long since broken and disappeared. The scorpion was refining into the Shuilong ancestral ancestral hall, and the Shangyu was mastered by Chong Xuan’s Yunxiao Palace.
Li Liu used to meet Yang Ningzhen in the Ghost Valley of the Bone Bone Beach. He said some words that Yang Ning really couldn't believe and had to believe. Yang Ningzhen was the eldest son of the Yang dynasty of the Yunxiao Palace, and the brother of Yang Xiaoling, Xiao Tianjun. Only with the status of pure Wufu and a pseudonym, it ranks among the youngest ten people in Luzhou, and can be in the battle of Baojingshan. In the face of Li Liu, who has been re-entering the road of practice for a few years, Yang Ningzhen can’t say that he has no fight. The power, but confrontation with her, there is no chance of winning.
Li Liu asked: "Is there a load? It is a big thing to let you stare at the incense of this little temple."
Li Yuan is speechless.
A pair of golden eyes are a bit stunned and more and more old.
The boy’s face is an ancient who is full of vicissitudes and rots. He is one of only two waters left in Ji’s. The age is large, and even the ancestors of the Shuilongzong are even more difficult.
In the vast world, water is an ancient official position that has not been completely lost, but its reputation is not obvious. It is often the people who control the incense in the Dagu Temple. The Middle-earth Confucian Temple will not be too far-fetched, and more will let it be self-destructive. Therefore, all the waters in the world are ruined, and every golden body decays and collapses, and there is one less water in the world.
This kind of existence is neither controlled by the secular dynasty nor excessively intersected with the Xianjiamen.
However, in the world where Taoism is located, the water is an important with incomparable and inherited order. Only one water is right, and the status is high. It is far better than the rivers and waters, the lakes and the waters, even the majors. The five dynasties of the dynasty are hard to match.
Shuilongzong seems to refine the Jiji Temple, and then use it as a foundation to defend against many swords in the northern Zhouzhou, but in fact it has a lot of insider.
In the face of this privileged woman, Li Yuan is like a turbid smuggler at the bottom of the court. Fortunately, seeing a central sergeant, how can he be careless.
Being asked a few words in person is also a great grace.
A large water dragon, knowing her true identity, in addition to his Li Yuan, a small water Zheng, is only the Shuilong patriarch of the past.
The dragon dragon jade card is the jade card that the Shuilong sect awarded to the ancestral temple for worship, rumors, and guest. In fact, all the ancestors of the later generations of the jade brand imitated the jade card in her hand and carefully imitated it. The water dragon monk on the other side of the city gate could not recognize the difference between the two. He Li Yuan saw it really, so even if the woman's face changed, the identity of this life changed, Li Yuan still rushed.
Li Liu suddenly laughed.
The fellow countryman who had never met in the early days of Zhuzhudong, and even more speechless, actually noticed the signs at the moment when Shuizheng Liyuan appeared, but he never looked around and only went down silently.
As a result, Li Yuan was not interested, and did not immediately open the ban, he could only stay at the gate of the city.
Li Liu thought for a moment, "Alright, let Mr. Chen stay here for a few days to facilitate a smooth state of mind."
This is the first time that Li Liu faces Li Yuan. "Li Yuan, there is a place where there is no aura and a quiet place. If there is, there will be hospitality for the guests. If there is no, then people will be freed."
Li Yuan nodded: "Yes."
There is no need to have it.
A character who called her "Mr.", Li Yuan is the gatekeeper of Longgong Dongtian and the incense envoy of Lieutenant Jizhong. If he is not worried about the movement, he will have to clear the scene.
Do you want to hold a jade dojo and a water official ritual? Will it be possible for the immortals who are practicing in the small hole to make a fuss?
Li Liu said: "At the end of the Shuilongzong, you should not divulge it. You only need to say that it is a friend who visits the door. If you have a better statement, you can look at it. In short, don't disturb Mr. Chen's here. repair."
Li Yuan’s squatting fist:
Follow the law!

Li Liu stood up and stepped out. He came to the gate of the city and said, "Mr. Chen, one of the thirty-six small holes, it is a pity. It is a pity. In the Dragon Palace Cave, Tiancai Treasure Hoarding a lot, especially the genus of hydrophilic near wood, although the price is expensive, but the rank is good, if Mr. Chen has a phase, with this jade card, the following hundred rain money, can be with the water dragon One armor."
Li Liu did not tell the truth.
Credit?
This Dragon Dragon Cave, which helps the Shuilongzong, Chongxuan Department Yang and Duckweed Jianhu, has one of the most important places in her summer vacation, and Li Liu has the idea of ​​retrieving it. How is the refining and chemical means of the founder's refinement, how can the hard-working landscape system be able to withstand the attack of the sword fairy, and what is the significance of Li Liu's side? What's more, the originator of Shuilongzong's founding ancestors, how was the path of practice from a ruthless savage sect, and how was it after that, and then step by step, will there be no points in the hearts of the patriarchs?
So who is it with whom? It goes without saying.
Chen Pingan is now guilty of hearing the words "Gu Yu Qian".
Li Liu did not bother to take down the jade card, and said: "Mr. Chen, as long as the heart is not quiet, go the far way, in fact, it is still playing in the ghost wall."
Chen Ping nodded. "Okay, then trouble Li girl."
Li Liu shook his head and smiled: "Mr. Chen does not need to be polite. Li Wei has been thinking about Mr. Chen for many years. Every time a letter between the Cliff College and Lion Peak, Li Wei will mention Mr. Chen. This evangelism and the guardian have a big day. Grace, Li Liu will never forget."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Li girl is much more polite than me."
This is the truth. When I took care of Li Wei to go to the College, I just completed the promise. What's more, Li Wei was on the way, except for naughty, and did not let Chen Pingan work hard.
Of course, Li Wei’s mouth when he was a child was really smeared with honey and smeared with frost, especially the best in the world, but in the end, he was still a pure-hearted child, unable to remember the enemy and mourning others. Good.
Chen Ping looked up and saw that there was no trace of the weird boy.
Li Liu explained: "The man is a local janitor."
Chen Pingan asked: "Is it similar to Zheng Dafeng?"
Li Liu smiled: "The duties are fairly similar, but compared to Uncle Zheng, one day and one place."
When I was thinking about my brother Li Wei was still a child, Zheng Dafeng often carried Li Wei to Yangjiapu.
Li Hao couldn't help but couldn't help himself. Zheng Dafeng's footsteps were like the wind, and he ran all the way. He hurriedly said that he was a heroic hero and then squatted for a while, and then went to the backyard of the shop to release the water.
Anyway, no matter what Li Wei couldn't resist, in the end, one big and one small, they will go to the old shop where they sell cakes.
In the long years, Li Liu has seen many people who are quiet and quietly cultivated, and they are not stained, their minds are not dirty, and they are detached.
In this life alone, I saw a lot of "real people" who have nothing to do with the realm. The small place has a big style, and Li Liu has to miss it from time to time.
The two walked side by side and climbed again.
It seems that after talking about the business, there is nothing to deliberately chill.
Chen Pingan is thinking too much, but not good at opening it. If he is worried about an accident, Li will be contaminated with unnecessary trouble.
Li Liu always thinks very little and doesn't care.
In the Shuilong Zongzu Shitang in the north of Jisong, after the Feijian of the Tianmenkou of the Dragon Palace, the sixteen chairs, most of them have been seated, and the remaining empty chairs are the Zongmen monks who traveled outside. In addition to a Yuan Ying retreat for many years, the other one did not fall.
Among the ancestral halls, there are the preachers of the golden sects of the Golden Dan, and the contemporary patriarch Sun Shui.
There is also the Wuling Pavilion, the teacher of the North Pavilion of the Little Houye Zhan Qing, but he is enshrined as a Yuan Ying, who is still underqualified, and is also a wild-born, with the chair behind.
Wu Lingting’s mood was extremely bad recently. The only disciple, Zhan Qing, disappeared out of thin air. It’s ridiculous to see no one dead or dead.
If it wasn't for the good reputation of the mountain, the Fuzheng sent a real person to help the white mother to prove the cause of the incident, Zhan Qing's inexplicable life and death do not know, it is not directly related to her white, Wu Lingting must scream the Shuilong Zongzu Shitang, Ask the sin directly to Sun Jiexing. So at this time, Wu Lingting was stunned with a sigh of relief and his face was ugly. Zhan Qing is his extremely important disciple. Yamazawa's wilderness repair, especially the sacred field repairs, is more important than the singer's singer. In fact, it is more significant. In exchange for the incense inheritance.
After all, it is not uncommon for the master to kill the disciples, even if the master kills the disciples, and the disciples kill the masters. On the other hand, there is no one who dares to take the world’s greatness.
The Dragon Gate Cave Gate is closed by itself.
This is certainly not a small matter.
The patriarch Sun Jie immediately convened all the members of the ancestral hall.
At the beginning, Jianxian had been crouching for many years, stealing the objects that were won by the cave, and successfully escaped from the Dragon Palace Cave. From the theft of the treasure of the town to the recapture, the process was not terrible.
More than ten seats in the Shuilong Zongzu Shitang, except for the left head chair, have been seated by the ancestors of the past, and the right first seat has almost never seen a person sit down.
This rule, how many years have the Shuilong Zongzu Shitang been created, and how many years have passed down, and the thunder does not move.
Any one of Shui Longzong’s enshrines and guest secrets asked about this matter, and the Shuilong Zong’s monks were ashamed.
The situation is simple.
Sun Jie’s words and phrases are plain.
But in the ancestral hall, everyone looks dignified.
First, a strange woman showed a piece of jade card and went to the city to climb the white jade step. Then the city gate closed, and the heavens and the earth were isolated. The monk tried to check it, but it was fruitless.
The scorpion of the Shuilong Zongnan sect, Shao Jingzhi, is a young woman who looks like a young woman. She is calm and graceful. She said: "The lord is worse than I immediately rushed to the sea of ​​clouds at the Tiandukou of the cave, to wait for the rabbit?"
Sun Jie frowned: "In addition, what really needs to be worried now is whether the whole cave should be martial. Once the martial law is chosen, it will inevitably float, affecting this year's Golden Jubilee Dojo and the subsequent water officials. Our Dragon Palace Cave Day has always been known for its stability. This time, we will have two consecutive events, not to mention the friends of our Shuilongzong Mountain, and the participation of many emperors, including the Dayuan Dynasty. If you are not careful, you will let Chongxuan The Department and the Duckweed Jianhu seized the handle."
Wu Lingting smiled and said: "These are short-lived ghosts under the mountain. They are not big, they are more delicate than a skin."
An old man with his hands on his faucet, his eyes closed, and his half-dead snoring, she sat next to Shao Jingzhi, apparently a Nanzong monk, and now the old man opened a glimpse of his eyelids and turned his head to look at the patriarch Sun Jun. The husky said: "Sun Shiyi, want me to see, simply let Jingzhi bring the treasure of Zhenshan. If it is a deviant person, kill it clean, I will not believe it. In the Dragon Palace, who can toss how big The waves are coming."
Wu Lingting sat opposite, and he was somewhat admired by this wife. He was also a Yuan Ying, but he was not pleasing to the eye in Shui Longzong.
Taking advantage of the high scores, he has a grandson to the grandson and grandson, and Shao Jingzhi, who is a member of his own Nanzong, only reveals his relatives.
Losing the grandson is a big measure. If he is Wuling Pavilion, he will sit on the top of the water dragon, and the old wife will be beaten up by an old face.
Just when Sun Jiegang was about to talk, on the opposite chair, a little golden light emerged, and eventually gathered to become a young boy with a young face but a god.
It is Jiyu Shuizheng Liyuan.
Li Yuan had a gift to Sun Jie, and there are rules that still have to be.
Sun Jie also stood up and gave a gift, but did not break the identity of the other party.
The old man suddenly blinked and trembled: "Li Lang? But Li Lang?"
Li Yuan was somewhat sentimental. He looked at the white-haired old man and he had no words.
The old man was directly red eyes, no longer holding his hands on the faucet, gently leaning the cane against the chair, hands on his knees, stroking the dress, looking down, looking at his dry fingers, whispering "Li Lang is still in the air, but unfortunately I am old, too old. When I don't see it, I look forward to it. People wait for it. When I see it, I know that I can't see it."
Wu Lingting looks interesting.
Oh.
A handsome young man, a veteran wife of a young man, is there a marriage in the early years?
That is really a very old story.
This is interesting on the mountain, and strange things are never strange. As long as the people who practiced have the leisure time to join in the fun, you can see the excitement everywhere.
Li Yuan opened the door with his heart and Sun Jie: "The Sovereign, after my old friend, made a man-made visit. The jade card was also given to me in the early years. I will show up and revisit the old ones. I don't want to be disturbed and exert a little means. It is my fault that Shuilong Zongxing’s faculty gathered in the ancestral hall, and is willing to be punished by the Shuilong ancestral law."
Sun Jie smiled and replied: "Water is an important person. Since it is the old man who visited Dongtian, it is a good thing. It is a good thing for Li Shuizheng. It is also a good thing for our Shuilongzong. Two nobles, it is better to go to my cave. Staying in the city's mansion?"
Li Yuan said with a smile: "I don't have to worry about the lord, I will take them to Lishui Island."
Sun Jie nodded: "There is any need after that, the water is just an adult."
Li Yuan stood up and apologized to the crowds of the Zu Shitang: "There are people who have been squandered and have troubled the practice, and will be compensated later."
After Li Yuan finished speaking, it turned into golden light, and between the moments, the figure dissipated.
It is possible to go back and forth in a Zongmen’s ancestral hall.
It is a kind of dew in itself.
Because of the ancestral hall of the Xianjia in the world, any one of the offerings and the guest, all need to walk in and out of the gate, and there is no difference between entering and leaving the ancestral hall.
Coupled with the position of the other seat, and the demise of the Nanzong Laojiao, everyone like Shao Jingzhi knows the importance.
So when Sun Jie smiled and said: "A false alarm, you can disperse."
No one shows a complaint.
God knows that the "juvenile" who is a ghost is not a vengeful person?
Any one who is superficially and amiable, is often more difficult.
The last one of Sun Jie walked out of the ancestral hall, and Shao Jingzhi waited quietly outside the door.
After the crowds have traveled far and wide, Sun Jie said with a smile: "You guessed it is right, it is the source of Jishui incense and water, and we are friends of our ancestors."
Shao Jingzhi looks depressed.
It’s hard to hear, behind this place, where is the Shuilong Zongzu Shitang, all the monks with seats, seemingly beautiful scenery, in fact, together with her and the lord Sun Jie, are the embarrassing situation under the fence!
Sun Jie seems to say casually: "Drinking water to think about it."
Shao Jingzhi's face was a bit stiff and nodded.
Sun Jie smiled: "It is not easy to open a mountain, it is difficult to keep business. Jingzhi, some things, fight for it, I can not care about it. Anyway, Feishui does not flow outside the field, but once someone does something out of the way, my grandson has always said It is said that the most unsatisfied Shuilong patriarch, can no longer make a living, but it is still a lord who has ruined the ancestral family law, or to control the scalp."
Shao Jingzhi's face became more and more ugly, and the wind was far away. He crossed the water surface and returned directly to the South Bank.
Sun Jie clearly pointed out that she was beaten by Shao Jinzhi and the whole Nanzong.
Sun Jie did not use the technique, but closed the gate of the Zu Shitang with his hand and slowly walked down the mountain.
A sect, there are many things.
It’s hard to sneak a moment.
For example, Wu Lingting was quite resentful, and his grandson promised to choose the next three ancestral halls. He asked Wu Lingting to take a registered disciple.
Wu Lingting also made people feel uneasy. He asked directly, if he happened to take a good look at the good seedlings in Shao Jingzhi's dark side, what should he say?
Sun Jie replied to the "Nan Zong is also a water dragon" to answer the wild repair.
Wu Lingting was only slightly satisfied.
In fact, the promise, the light words, is not easy to do. If you are not careful, you will have to conflict with Shao Jingzhi’s Nanzong, which will lead to both sides’ heart.
Shuilongzong formed a pattern of confrontation between the north and the south. It was not a one-off event. It had both advantages and disadvantages. The lords of the past dynasties had both suppression and guidance. It was not a hidden danger. Many of the northern patriarchs, of course, thought that this was not enough for the patriarch Sun. Only then will South Zong, which is south of Datun, grow stronger.
So there is Sun Jie today reminding Shao Jingzhi.
Li Yuan's figure is hidden in the sky above the sky
In the middle of the sea, sit cross-legged and overlook the green snails in the jasper plate.
The mountains and the ages are near the clouds, and the fingers are worth a hundred thousand years.
A white-haired old man who has a famous temperament in Shuilongzong, standing on the top of his own mountain, looking up at the sea of ​​clouds, screaming out of God, his face is soft, I don't know what the woman on the mountain who was on the ages is watching.
Li Yuan did not look at her.
Just vaguely remembered, many years ago, there was a lonely and introverted little girl who grew a little bit unlovable. She also liked to walk alone on the waves of water at night, carrying a large number of stones, smashing the water once and for all.
Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the city gate. Finally, there were tourists walking on the white jade steps.
After walking through the 9,999-level steps, Chen Ping and Li Liu climbed to the top. It is a white jade platform with an area of ​​more than 10 acres. The ground is engraved with a dragon pattern, which is a 16-seat dragon pattern, like a horizontal one. Bai Yulong, but it is very different from the peaceful weather of the world. The twelve dragons on the ground are bound by iron locks, and the blade is nailed into the body. The dragons seem to have painful struggles.
M Chen was safe and careful to walk in the gap between the dragon lines. Li Liu did not have a little jealousy. He stepped on the body and head of those dragons and smiled. "Mr. Chen’s feet are the criminals of the old Huang Li. It is no longer a crime. The orthodox true dragon body, we walk without contraindications."
In ancient times, the dragons and priests in the world all over the world, can use this to accumulate merits, get a well-ordered first-class sealed rewards, of course, there will be responsibilities for punishment, smashing and smashing in the 斩龙台Broken dragon claws, skulls, detained the real body gods, or dereliction of duty, sin and sin, was directly thrown into the body, or sin not to die, but was deprived of identity, blood was soaked in the water, mountains and rivers, there are many The emergence of the descendants of the true dragon.
Chen Pingan whispered softly: "Is still alive?"
Li Liu said: "Most of them can't resist the rush of the long river, and there are still a few dying. The dragons on the ground are both their cages and shelters. Once the caves are broken, they can't escape, so they are water dragons. Zong's law-protection, the enemy's current, after the token of the ancestral hall, they can temporarily take off for a moment, participate in the killing, more loyal. Shuilongzong has always enshrined them, and every year to add some water transport essence to the dragon. Help these old scorpions who have been beaten back to their original shape."
Chen Pingan became more and more curious about Li Liu’s knowledge.
It’s just that this kind of thing is not easy to ask.
Anyone will have their own privacy and secrets. If the two parties are really friends, the other party is willing to tell them, that is, trust, the listener must be able to stand up to the trust of the speaker, keep the secret, and not feel that since being a friend You can explore it freely, and you can't take the secrets of old friends and exchange for the friendship of new friends.
Therefore, some people seem to have friends all over the place, and they can drink alcohol everywhere, as if life is everywhere, but when life is difficult, it will be sad. If you leave the wine table, you will have no friends. You have to resent the coldness of the world.
Do not really make friends, why win the heart. This is especially true for smart people who have little trouble.
Li Liu seems to see through Chen Ping’s mind and openly and honestly: "I am with my mother, the reason why I want to move to Beizhou Luzhou is because of other reasons. This is more suitable for my practice than other continents. I want to Continue to break the border and stay in Baopingzhou. There is almost no hope. It is also difficult here, but it is a bit of a chance."
The size of a continent often determines the number of monks on the five continents. The northern part of Luzhou is a vast expanse of land, and the aura is far better than Baoliangzhou. Therefore, the upper five monks are far more than Baojuan.
However, the number of Wufu in the mountains, especially the number of Wufu, is not very different.
There are only three Wufus, who are born in the northern part of Luzhou, and Gu You, who has just returned to the same with Yu Yue.
And the smallest Baoguanzhou in Jiuzhou, there are three, Li Liu’s father, Li Er.藩王宋长镜. Luoshan Mountain Cui Cheng.
Now that Gu You’s death is the opportunity of all the Beizhou Luzhou Wufu, you can share the continent’s Wuyun. As for how much you can get, it’s natural.
This is the root of the saying that "the refining of the gods and three warriors died in the country, and the end of the Wufu died in the continent".
Li Liu suddenly asked: "Mr. Chen, have you ever been to a landscape like a small world?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "I have just walked through an ancient site that I have not seen."
Li Liu said: "It's no wonder. After Gu You's death, the Wu Yun is scattered, but one of them has a strong Wu Yun, some mysterious, seems to contain Gu You's obsession, and has been in the Beiting and Shuiyu countries for a long time. After staying for about half a mile, I slowly dissipated. It should be that I could not find Mr. Chen’s relationship. If I got this gift, I would have a lot of possibilities in the most powerful situation, even if I was in Jin’s place. A certain side of the border Wufu has been raising his mind, and it should not have much impact on Mr. Chen. It is sometimes difficult to predict. If the other party has been climbing up, Mr. Chen is stagnant and the other side is not broken. Before, Mr. Chen broke open his own bottleneck and became the seventh place, and he also lost the opportunity."
Chen Ping’s heart is clear.
It was because of the practice of 撼山拳 for many years, and the reason for the predecessor Gu You’s three fists.
Therefore, even if it is a foreigner, Gu’s predecessors are still willing to give up a Wu Yun and give it to himself.
I missed the bequest of Gu You, and of course I regret it, but I have no regrets.
Chen Pingyi, holding a green bamboo stick, and gently clenching his fist, said: "It doesn't matter. Guyou's predecessor is the Beizhou Luzhou people. His martial arts is left to this continent Wufu, and it is only natural. I only have to practice boxing more diligently. It is only worthy of the expectation of the seniors."
For Chen Pingan, this gift is divided into two types, the Wu Yun did not catch up, and the mind has to grasp it.
When it is really derogating from its own interests, it is the true truth that it can also distinguish between right and wrong, clearly distinguishing, and not distracting.
Li Liu smiled and said: "Mr. Chen can think so, indicating that Gu You’s eyes are very good, and my brother Li Wei is not bad either."
Chen Pingan always felt that listening to Li Liu’s speech, some of them were not right, but it seemed to be natural, and it should be.
Just thinking about the customs and customs of my hometown, I’m not surprised, just the mud bottle lane where my ancestral home is located, there is the sword fairy Cao Yu of Nanpo Weizhou, the book Jane Lake Gu Yu, of course, also count He is safe.
Tourists will continue to board the high platform, and Chen Ping and Li Liu will not speak.
When there were sixteen people, the high platform was in all directions, and at the same time there were sixteen white clouds and dragons. The head was close to the high platform, and each Yunhai dragon was like a ferry.
Li Liu said: "A time for 16 people, you can ride the dragon, you can ignore the small world to ban, and smoothly enter the Dragon Palace Cave. It is also the gimmick of the Shuilongzong."
Li Liu took the lead in the head of a dragon.
Chen Pingan draws the gourd as he likes, lifts his foot and steps over the head of the cloud white dragon, and gently stands.
Just after someone planned to go to the high platform, they had to fight for the first place. On the high platform, a figure of a Tsing Yi man appeared. He said: "The bottom is the hole pit, and the corpses are all contending for the passengers. The big things in life and death are small, and you are squandering yourself."
Probably only Chen Pingjian noticed the standing position of the Tsing Yi man, farthest from Li Liu.
The snow-capped dragons that were formed by the 16 waters began to slowly rise into the air. They just broke through the thick clouds and let the passengers see a golden light that was high in the sky. It was a sudden drop without warning.
Surrounded by clouds.
Li Liu drove his foot to the dragon and came to Chen Pingan. He smiled and said: "The golden light on the top of the head is a rudimentary form of the essence of the Jizhong Temple incense. It is also one of the fundamentals of the Shuilongzong, but progress Slow, because it is not law, the embryo is rough and rough, and at the beginning, I walked the road, according to the speed of the incense of the temple today, and then gave the water dragon a 10,000 years, no matter what. The dragon monk wanted to be in the Dragon Palace. The possibility of creating a sun and a moon in Dongtian is much smaller than that of the sun and the moon from the shoulder of the alcoholic Confucian Chen.
Chen Ping looked up and looked at it. Only the sea of ​​clouds that could not see the sky and the bottom of the bottom did not see the golden light.
Chen Pingan said to himself: "If I am a Shuilongzong monk, I will be the same choice. Even if only this light is shining, I am willing to accumulate incense."
Li Liu said: "Mr. Chen, the practice of monasticism, and the practice of Wufu is still not the same. It is not that you can not pay attention to the stupidity of dripping water and stone. But once the person who cultivated the Tao only asks for this, it will not be done. Even if the spirit is longevity, it will still not pass. Take a few times in the mountains."
Chen Ping nodded and smiled: "Remember."
After a scent of scent, the clouds and dragons swayed gently, the four claws stuck to the ground, and the clouds scattered around, and everyone’s vision suddenly became clear.
Chen Pingan found himself standing on a sea of ​​clouds.
Looking down, it is a majestic city built on a huge island, like the dynasty capital city, surrounded by the city, surrounded by green hills, Baoguang circulation.
In addition to the island's sacred city, there are also islands of different sizes, each with quaint buildings or mountains or rivers, such as the stars, and the guards are like the capital in the center of the heavens and the earth.
Bibo is a thousand miles away.
Above the sea of ​​clouds, there is a boat with a green color hovering. There is a small boat like a awning, and there is a ship like a ship.
Shui Zheng Li Yuan stood not far away.
Li Liu took Chen Pingan and went to the teenager who did not know the rumor of the Shuilong Long Zongzu.
Li Yuan took the two men to a ship. After boarding the ship, they did not see the action. They did not see any monks on the ferry. The ferry departed on their own.
Li Yuan whispered: "The waters of Lushan Island are abundant and vacant for a hundred years, so that Mr. Chen can stay there while practicing, and it is not far from the former site of the palace. You can arrive in half a hour by boat."
Li Liu nodded. "There is work."
Li Yuan was a little uneasy, and his heart was very unreliable.
Li Yuan also carefully asked: "Do you need to arrange some prostitutes for the hands and feet of the island?"
Li Liu said: "Ask me what to do? Ask Mr. Chen."
Li Yuan immediately turned to ask Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan said with a smile: "It has been very confusing, not so troublesome."
Li Yuan will not say anything more.
There is a slightly tall and awkward high-rise building in the sea. A water dragon Zongyuan Yingshi, who is stationed here, stands on the top railing of the building. After seeing the dragon and the jade card of the young woman and the teenager's waist, he closes the line of sight.
It is inevitable that there are some suspicious questions. The worship of Shuilongzong and the Qingqing are almost all known. Why are these two faces? Is it with the Chong Xuan Department and the duckweed Jianhu?
As long as the two jade cards are not allowed to be faked, the old Yuan Ying who guards the sea of ​​clouds will not be born outside, and nothing will be found.
This building goes like a flying sword, does not go to the Lishui Island Ferry, and hover directly on an empty Xianjiafu Square, the amount of the house is "Long Gong stopped the cloud."
When the three people disembarked, the house door slowly opened.
Li Yuan explained: "Lishui Island was once an old worship site of Shuilongzong. The military has been a hundred years since the death of the soldiers. The disciples in the door have nothing to do. A Jindan monk secretly sold the island in order to forcibly break through the territory. I also gave it to Shuilongzong. After this person was lucky enough to be a monk in the Yuan Ying, he went to Yunnan and went to other places. The rest of the brothers and sisters couldn’t help but have to move out of the Dragon Palace."
The three men crossed the threshold together, Li Yuan said: "In addition to this spiritual residence, there are also the resorts of the water-filling pool, the Yongle Mountain Grottoes, the Iron Works and the Princess of the Immortals. There are no people on the island. Mr. is free to browse.
In the end, Li Yuan took off the jade card at the waist, engraving a dragon pattern on one side, and handed it to Chen Pingan on the other side,
Chen Qing Yu Xiang
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Mr. Chen, this is the hub of the Shuishui Island landscape method, no need Refining and refining, hanging over, can control the law, Yuan Ying monks can not explore the island house, if the jade monk is secretly inspecting this place, it will also start a big squad."
Li Liu is still quite satisfied.
This place is obviously Li Yuan’s private house.
As for what the Shuilongzong is dedicated to the death of the soldiers and the filth of the disciples, Li Liu certainly does not care.
True and false, what is the relationship with her.
Chen Pingan did not push the three resistances. After thanking him, he took down the heavy jade card and hung it on the waist side with the Shuilongzong bridge.
Until this moment, Li Liucai took off his own jade card engraved with the words "three feet of Ganlin" and smiled and handed it to Chen Pingan. "Mr. Chen, it is to help my brother to give some kindness."
Her implication is that she does not have to pay it back.
In this scene, I can see that Li Yuan’s eyelids are shaking.
If you change to him, you will probably be grateful for the gratitude.
Chen Ping shook his head: "The ceremony is too heavy, can't help but return."
Li Liu did not say anything, but gave the jade card to Chen Pingan.
Li Yuan didn't even dare to look at it.
So Chen Ping hanged three cards at his waist.
Li Liu and Chen Pingan walked together in the mansion, and planned to leave for a short stay and stay away from this summer palace.
When the time comes, how can Chen Ping still return? Then Li Yuan has the courage to temporarily collect and keep the jade card?
Xiao Xiaoji is right, not afraid to be drowned?
How many honors did the former fire department gods have been killed by the fire?
In the sky, the gods of the rivers and lakes in the world, she was killed by the big waters, why have they been less?
Chen Pingan took out a Yuanjun statue from the squatting object and smiled and said: "Li girl, I was going to meet Li Wei next time, and then give it to him. Now you still come to help and bring it to Li Wei."
Li Liu’s eyes suddenly warmed up, as if it had suddenly turned into a small girl in the town who went to Gujing’s water every day. Yangliuyiyi, soft and weak, never had the slightest edge.
She took the small gift, raised her hand and swayed, and joked: "Hey, I am different from Mr. Chen. It is never polite, and I feel at ease."
Chen Pingan also feels a little relaxed and smiles: "It is to learn from Li girl."
Li Liu looked at the young man with a smile and awkwardness.
The younger brother Li Wei traveled far away from home that year. It seems to be the most ordinary child in the school. It is better than Li Baobo, Lin Shouyi, Yu Lu, thank you.
Daxu is learning all the way, Chen Ping’s treatment of Li Wei, only a normal heart.
Later, after she appeared in Li Er, Chen Ping’s treatment of Li Wei was still normal.
Now she is still like Li Liu after the appearance of Shui Longzong.
You are Li's sister, Li Er's daughter, no matter what your realm is, what is the opportunity, I will try not to trouble you, and I will be happy, and that's all.
Be wide and treat others, and be self-denying.
It’s the real scholar, today is not the real gentleman, it will be in the future.
So Li Liu smiled and said: "I don't want Mr. Chen to think that I will only say bad news. There are two things. I must say a word to Mr. Chen."
Chen Ping’s eyes are bright. It’s hard to make two thousand or three thousand rains in the lotus land. Is it overrated in the mountains?
Li Liu said: "This sword is actually a fairy soldier."
Chen Pingan is on the spot.
The robes of the robes from the dragon gully can be fed a large amount of gold and copper coins, and advanced to the ranks of the patriotic soldiers. This is the truth that Chen Pingan knew long ago, but he has not been able to achieve it. .
But this sword fairy, how suddenly became a legendary fairy from half a fairy?
Li Liu’s words broke the sky.
The sword is a bit arrogant, and there is a sacred ideology.

Chen Pingan fell into meditation, the latter can understand, because Jian Xian refining the broken swordsmanship given by the group of Sun Dao.
What is the reason for the former?
Li Liu no longer talked about this matter. "There is Mr. Chen staying in Lishui Island. You can take care of the surrounding waters and auras at random. This little loss, Longgong Dongtian will not mind, and this is The share of the island of Surabaya."
"There is still a news that is not good news, that is, let the name of Li Yuan, help send a letter to the Baoshan Island, there will be no clues."
Li Liu stopped, "I went to the main city of the Dragon Palace to visit."
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Before Li girl leaves Shuilongzong, I must know that I will return the jade card."
Li Liu can't smile.
Chen Pingan also had some laughs and laughs, and she was guessed by the girl Li’s small abacus.
Li Liu nodded: "Okay, before leaving, I will come to see the island."
Chen Ping will not stay.
Li Liuhua Hong left, there is no aura in the heavens and the earth.
It was actually the same weather with Jianxian.
Chen Pingan strolled around the house and prepared to find a secluded place suitable for practice. After I had seen it, I went to see the water pool and the monument.
Li Liu quietly slammed into the air and fell to the vicinity of the mansion, which went to the sea of ​​clouds.
She should have already kept her promise.
Among the clouds, Li Zhengyuan is standing up.
Li Liu asked: "How about the Shuilong Zongzu Shitang?"
Li Yuan succinctly said: "Nothing."
Li Liu smiled. "Li Yuan, you will only have a little bit of work."
Li Yuanzhan Yan Yixiao.
Li Liu asked: "What does the old man have to do with you?"
As long as Li Liu is in the Dragon Palace, he wins the heavens and the saints.
Li Yuan shook his head and sighed: "I complained that I pretended to be a ghost and scared a little girl."
Li Liu was not interested, and Li Yuanduo looked at the practice of Mr. Chen, and then she opened the sky directly, when she broke into the waters of the Jishui River, which is bordered by Xiaodongtian. In the blink of an eye, thousands of miles away, than any fairyland in the mountains and rivers, you will come to God without knowing it.
Any river, river, and sea in the world is the small world of her Li Liu.
territory.
In fact, regarding Chen Ping’s water house matters, Li Liu Xing Xu is the most qualified person in the world to refrain from pointing fingers. She did not deliberately say it.
Chen Pingan first chose a place to cultivate the road, and then walked alone. After reading the four historical sites, he began to return to the mansion, took out six blocks of bricks, placed them on the ground, and began to walk and practice boxing.
Hang the sword fairy on the wall in advance, and walk the pole against the wall.
After practicing the boxing, Chen Pingan went to a study room to write a letter, and talked with Zhu Xuan about some things about lotus roots and blessings. Of course, there are many trivial things. At the end of the letter, tell Zhu that he will wait until the collection of Luoshan Mountain in the Dragon Palace of Shuilongzong to continue to hurry. In the letter and Zhu Xuan said frankly, he is a little surplus in the wandering half of Beiju Luzhou, but if Luoshan can borrow money, he can make up the gap in time without any hidden dangers, then he I don’t want to be a seller first. If there is a gap, I don’t need to hide it. He will try to be a bun in the Dragon Palace, and let the spring dew shop clear the inventory. There are a few rains in the valley.
After stopping the pen, Chen Ping did not worry about letting the boy named Li Yuan help to send a letter to Luoshan.
Putting away the pen and the secret letter, Chen Ping began to seriously consider one thing.
Do you want to refine the third piece of life in this Dragon Palace?
Turning his head and squinting at the sword on the wall, Chen Pingan thought that he was a person with a fairy, and owed a few thousand rains, but not too much.
In the Qibi Beach Muyishan, Pang Lanxi persuaded his grandfather to re-write the pen, and draw a few sets of pictures of the goddess who got the hand. He sent people well, and then went to the intercontinental experience in the future, and he was justified.
In the Ghost Valley, a mouse is still on the steps outside the Yangchang Palace day after day. The wooden pole spears are placed on the legs, basking in the sun, and the ancestors are at home, and they are honestly watching the door. When the ancestors were not at home, they secretly took out the books and carefully read them.
In Jingguan City, Gao Cheng has often had some restlessness and has no idea what went wrong.
On the other side of the dumb lake, there is no such a small monster with good people. I heard that I was traveling with a young monk.
Jinwu Palace, the highest-ranking Jindanjian Xiu Liuqing, still sitting on the top of his own hills, after closing the mountain and retreating, the willows looked coldly at the various factions in a martial art, and they were filled with anger and sorrow. .
The small shop that hired the shopkeeper on the old street in Chunlu, earned a lot of money, but it is a pity that there are some small heads and some shortcomings.
The young man who used the Yuying Cliff stone to engrave the seal of the book, and the young man, became more and more skilled and earned a penny.
After Liu Jinglong arrived at the Taixuan Jianzong, he was closing the border. It is said that the person who asked the sword has now identified two of them, the duckweed Jianhu and Dongzhu.
Fu Xiguo Taohuadu, Liu Guibao is studying the Taoist book, but occasionally remembers the foreign scholar named Huai Qian, who complains that his eyes are not good, but also has some small sadness, haunting the heart, and swaying Go, you can come back quietly.
Yun Shangcheng Xu Xing Liquor successfully broke through the border, and when he was in the view of the sea, he planned to have Mr. Liu squatting on his body, and succeeded in holding the swords of the three swordsmen, and brought enough good wine to visit. The young Jianxian who admired for a long time, I heard that Mr. Liu actually loves to drink, but he is generally reluctant to drink. For this reason, Xu Xingji also specially trained his own amount of alcohol, and both Shen Zhenze and Zhao Qingyi were worried. Xu Xing wine was forgotten, and even so alcoholic, Xu Xingji had to explain it. It was said that Mr. Chen told himself that if the amount of alcohol was not enough, he would meet with Mr. Liu and he would not have to talk about it.
Outside the huts of a mountain peak in Taishui Jianzong, it has officially become the young white head of Zongmen's children. Sitting alone on a bench, the whole person swayed and felt boring. Well, I thought that the surname Liu was, after all, a famous sword fairy. In the Taihui Jianzong, it should be a high-ranking house with a fairy tales. I never thought that there was only such a small broken house behind me. It is quite a lot, but he doesn't like to watch it. So the white head is idle, thinking about whether he is still an assassin who cuts Lushan, can he deal with the pride of the swords of the Taihujian. However, those of their peers, everyone sees themselves, they are all polite, and they don’t smile. The white head thinks that they can’t really get their fists and knives. Those guys lick their own eyes, one is more envious than the one, and the white head is strange. You just like the disciple of the surname Liu? Change with you, can't you become? It is a pity that after those people heard it, they all looked strange and then they didn’t come to the huts here anymore. Yeah, he was still clean.
North of Luzhou, on the coast of the West Sea, near the Baby Mountain Thunder House, one old and one less two Taoist, floating in the air.
Young Taoist vomiting on the ground, this is the experience of the benefits, first to eat and drink, compared to a hard retching for a long time, in fact, still have to be more comfortable.
The old real person crouched down and gently patted the apprentice’s back. "It’s not that the Master’s method is not high."
Zhang Shanfeng turned his head and cried his face. "Master, if you say this, your disciples will not be better."
The fire dragon smiled and said: "Master is in his heart, but he feels better."
Zhang Shanfeng took a deep breath and just got up and continued to vomit.
The fire dragon really just wants to blame himself for a few words. At the top of the head, there is a monk who goes to the baby mountain. He sees the embarrassment of the young Taoist, and laughs one by one.
Zhang Shanfeng can't take care of these things, and his eyes are dizzy.
The old real person was silent and disappeared. After coming to the two imperial courts, he slaps and holds a head and smiles and says: "Hey, things are so funny, let's talk and listen, let the poor roads be happy too?"

The two immortals only felt that the scalp was numb, and immediately shrank their necks. Two chickens were like a cockroach. One of them slammed the scalp and said: "I saw the old god, happy!"
In addition, the person is relatively aware of the situation, and quickly rushed to make up the road: "Happy, encounter the old gods, the thief is happy today!"
The fire dragon was gently pushed, letting the two monks and monks rush forward and smiled and returned to Zhang Shanfeng.
Zhang Shanfeng suddenly felt that his master had gone.
After Zhang Shanfeng stood up, he wiped his forehead sweat. "Master, you can hurry."
The old real person smiled and said: "Do not worry, slowly come, the people who cultivated the road, the time is long, go fast, easy to miss the scenery."
Zhang Shanfeng complained: "I still want to give the water Dan to Chen Pingan earlier."
The old real person nodded, and he said that this matter can indeed be anxious.
In Jinjiazhou, among the ruins, Liu Youzhou yawned, and the white woman was still punching and watching the posture. It was really addictive. Cao Ci still does not fight back, does not speak, just look at those fallen statues, Cao Ci sometimes face them, will be the first, will be hands together, will also be awkward. The woman whose fist is getting higher and higher is just punching. Liu Youzhou is not a pure Wufu. She just thinks that she is getting more and more rules, and she does not want to punch again.
However, for Cao Ci, it seems that there is no difference, still you are hitting your fist, I see my god.
Suddenly, she stopped her figure, her hands and fingers and the back of her hand, all of which had bare bones and no flesh. She asked in a deep voice: "Is it still wrong?"
Cao Ci turned his head and smiled: "Why, can't you beat my fist, is it wrong? The same age people at the end of the day, is there a right boxing method?"
Cao Ci had a hard time to speak, and he even said two words at a time. "There is no wrong boxing method in the world. There is only a wrong Wufu, and a shot with insufficient meaning."
The woman gnawed her teeth: "It’s not ‘can’t beat down’, it’s not hit!

Cao Ci said.
No more words.
Since this is the case, as long as it is not blind, it is easy to see, and he is very easy to say a few words of courtesy, but for her, what is the benefit?
If it is a pure Wufu who is aiming to climb to the top, even a few truths, a few truths, can not stand, how to climb with a fist, and finally stand firm?
At this point, the same-aged person who met at the Jiancheng Great Wall that year was doing very well and was willing to accept the fate. In fact, it was always to be able to do it one day and not to accept it.
Cao Ci went on, remembering something and asked: "Do you remember how many punches you have?"
The young woman shook her head. "I didn't remember this."
Cao Ci, who is back to her, said slowly: "Then just remember this, you don't have to think about how to punch, force the retraction, only remember the number of punches."
The young woman frowned. "Cao Ci, why are you willing to point me to the boxing method?"
Cao Ci looked up and looked at the sky. "I can't talk about pointing, but it is worthwhile for me to say a few more words. I will say a few words. This is not a great thing. You can meet other Wufu in the future. I think it will be the same. The martial art is not a way of dying and dying. It’s a thing to slay a thing, it’s even more... forget it, it’s not appropriate to say it to you.

She smiled bitterly: "That's because you are Cao Ci, and you are destined to not meet your peers who are desperate."
Cao Ci nodded: "I don't have to think about this."
She has some itchy teeth.
Cao Ci said: "The real Wufu is pure, and it doesn't make people feel the anger of the man every day."
Liu Youzhou is awkward and rare, and Cao Ci is willing to sigh so much.
Probably this is what Cao Ci himself called pure.
To know this woman, once the world's strongest six worlds have entered the golden world, Cao Ci is equal to one more outbound opponent, and at least the realm is quite the same.
As for the time of the two sides, the level of boxing is high.
Presumably, she knows best, but she still feels desperate. She is playing in seven places, so it’s so embarrassing, it’s still good. If she hits seven things in seven circumstances, she still can’t touch her clothes. Liu Youzhou must feel for her. Wrong.
On the bustling streets in a state town in Qingming, a young and romantic Taoist priest was on the side of the road, saying that it was a matter of looking at the hand. It was the ancestral home-watching skill, especially the young women.
As for his younger brother, after seeing a tragic story about the revenge of the monk, this place is the hometown of the younger brother, but after choosing the Jinyi Night Walk, the teenager found a peer of the same brother and sister, and a girl with a childhood friend. .
The young Taoist priest touched the white tender little hand of a beautiful girl, while the gods said, thinking about the words, but also thinking about his little brother, will he let go of the friend who was originally like a brother, will not pray I took the girl and returned to Bai Yujing. This is another little story that is not very happy. How does the younger brother do it? The young Taoist is somewhat curious. In fact, there are many choices. In the final analysis, it is still the younger brother who views the so-called heart of the Tao.
Lu Shen gently put down the little girl who looked good and said something to her.
He turned to look somewhere and couldn't talk about disappointment, but it seemed that there were no surprises or surprises.
The younger brother, holding the body of a peer, silently crying, the girl standing next to him, as if by the thunder, fell in the eyes of Lu Shen, looks a little cute and lovely.
Just killing a person, they died three hearts.
It’s hard to say whether it’s a good deal or a loss.
Lu Shen held the gang with one hand, looked at the bustling streets, and smiled at a woman who stopped at the distance and looked back at herself.
The young woman probably didn't expect to be seen by the handsome man, twisting the slender waist and bowing down with shame.
The woman smiles and never gets tired.
Lu Shen estimates that even if he looks at 10,000 years, he will still feel pleasing.
Lu Shen sighed, the younger brother is still okay, killing is killing himself, stubborn, and passed a heart.
Otherwise, he does not mind another one to go down and make the younger brother a muddy mud.
It’s just that there is a big gap between the best expectations of his little brother.
The human body is the heaven and the earth, the Taoist people repair the road, how is the heaven and the earth and the clean two heavens, is the meaning so small?
Lu Shen is more and more unhappy, and he screams out a bamboo stick from the sign and gently breaks it.
The little teacher, who was cut off by the flying sword, was not dead, half dead.
After all, it is a small young man with three pieces of white jade Jing Xianbing Zhibao, how can it be so easy to die.
Another Lu Shen appeared next to the younger brother who was still struggling with two cuts. He squatted down and smiled: "The younger brother, add strength, put together yourself and be sure to live."
As for the roadside fortune telling that Lu Shen, smiled and opened his hand, handed over to a girl who had already sat down, "The poor road is proficient in the palm of the hand, and the marriage is the standard. It is simply the old brother of the month."
On the bank of the river on the waterside of Nanpo Weizhou, the first time I found the old Confucian standing on the side earlier than myself.
After walking up the stone cliff, Liu Yuyang sang a ritual and shouted an old gentleman.
The two often meet, the old man said that he is a teacher, because the alcoholic Chen Chen has a college, here to learn and study, there are many people, come here to travel more people, so I can not recognize the old man, Liu Yuyang and Not surprised.
Liu Yuyang found that today's old gentleman seems to be somewhat different. Unlike the past, he often asked his own progress in schooling. Is there any doubt in the rules? The old gentleman said that the learning was not deep, and he took the unruly sentence and took off the chapter. Wonderful, if the learning is getting deeper, it is not appropriate to swear in the chapters, and to keep the chapters and sentences. The world is in need of gradual progress.
The old Confucian stood on the edge of the cliff and looked at the river. He was silent for a long time. He turned and asked: "Liu Yuyang, what do you think of the family style and style of the literary Chen Chen?"
Liu Yuyang was a little surprised. This is an old question when he first met the old gentleman. I don’t know why the old gentleman has to ask again.
Liu Yuyang is still the answer, "OK."
The old gentleman asked, "Where is it?"
Liu Yuyang smiled and said: "Good to be useful."
The old gentleman nodded. "That is not bad."
Liu Yuyang whispered: "What did the old man think before?"
The old man smiled: "The elderly who are old, always think about things behind them."
Liu Yuyang is speechless.
The old man said: "The young people have to be so arrogant, to be energetic, to dare to say what is wrong with the world, dare to ask what are the bad places, dare to think about how to learn from the book, take Come to benefit the world."
Liu Yuyang nodded: "The younger generation is striving to do it."
The old man said with emotion: "When you see these young people, we old people, we must feel that time is not enough. Mr. Teaching is not enough."
Liu Yuyang sighed.
The old man smiled and said: "Don't sigh, luck will run away."
Liu Yuyang stunned, and this is stressful?
The old man laughed: "When I was young, my elders in the family were so scared of me."
Liu Yuyang feels very fun.
In memory, Chen Pingan never sighs, but he and the small slug, often do nothing, lying in the shade of the summer, or on the ridge of the night, you sigh, I sigh once, enjoy it, play child. But like those people who had the bad luck in those years, they have always been his peace. I don't know if I am now a mountain owner in my hometown. Is it time to run?
On the first day of October, Chen Pingan took a boat in Lishui Island and went to the main city island of Donglong Temple. There was a lot of incense and fire, and even the people who repaired the road had more paper-cuts and robes. , for the ancestors to send clothes. Chen Pingan is no exception. In the shop, I bought a lot of five-color paper cold clothes cut out by Shuilongzong. After a large basket and brought back to Lishui Island, Chen Pingyi wrote the name one by one. The shop was accompanied by an ordinary small stove for the purpose. Burn paper. On the second day, it was only on October 11 that the paper was burned. It was said that this was not done on the day of the Ghost Festival, but it was the best in the two days. It would neither disturb the ancestors and allow the ancestors and the parties. Passing the road is the most useful.
Some of the folk customs on the Shuilongzong side make Chen Ping's life unfamiliar. For example, when he was at the graveyard in his hometown, in addition to adding earth, he and Chen Ping's hometown are exactly the same, and there are many similarities, just like the same man does not cry. The rules of women crying are not ruthless.
Burning paper this day, Chen Pingan burned for an hour.
Seeing that the water in the sea of ​​Li Zhengyuan is a bit worried, almost did not hold back to see so many colorful clothes on the top of the name written.
Just thinking that she called this person "Mr. Chen", Li Yuan would not dare to make it.
On October 15th, the Shuiguanzong Day, Shuilongzong hosted a majestic Golden Jubilee Dojo, set up a sacred building for the ancestors to solve the disaster, and recommended the death for the deceased.
Compared to the previous spending on the purchase of colorful winter clothes in the Ghost Festival, in order to scent the lights at this Golden Jubilee Law, it is not a few snowflake money.
Chen Pingan took the initiative to open the Lishui Island landscape, and Li Yuan pretended to hear it.
Chen Pingan inquired in detail about the rules of the Golden Jubilee Dojo. He finally handed Li Yuan a book with a dense name and a place of origin, and then gave the water two money.
He said that he was asked to help him participate in the Golden Jubilee Dojo, so that the Shuilongzong Gaoren helped write the pen, and wrote those names one by one on the special paper, so that the lost people in the book accumulated the afterlife.
Li Yuan couldn't help himself, and he asked: "Don't ask Mr. Chen, these old people?"
Chen Pingan said: "Try to make up for the mistakes. It is not enough. I just hope that it will be useful. I still have time."
Li Yuan held the booklet and nodded: "Do not worry, the heavens are inductive, the gods and ghosts are connected, don't underestimate your sincerity."
So Li Yuan went to run the matter personally.
Chen Pingan came to the ridge, and today brought the sword fairy, lying on the knee, alone, and looked around.