Chapter 70: Bright

The current scene of the town is like a sandbox built by the big man, and the war has come to an end. If you decide to abandon it, you can use black cloth to cover it.
Chen Pingan lit up an oil lamp in his house and began to count his own family. Three bags of gold and copper coins were used to raise money, welcome spring money, and win a bag of money. One bag was donated by the Emperor Otsuka. He bumped into the golden squid, and the two bags left by Gu Yu were the money to buy mud.
As for Chen’s two bags of money that he had originally thanked him, Chen Ping’s on the way out of the mountain, asked Chen to hand over to Liu Yuyang. Although Chen’s doubts were doubtful, he did not refuse it. Perhaps he was surprised by the choice of the young boy in the lane, or he might be successful. After the mood was good, Chen had a smile on his face, and his voice said softly about the words of the heart, so that Chen Pingan could rest assured that the promise of her Chen Yin's children was definitely more valuable than the two bags of gold coins. In fact, Chen Pingan will be suspicious of this letter, but he does not dare to believe in it. However, after Ning Yao heard about "the children of Chen Yin's family," he privately let Chen Pingxin relax.
Mr. Qi has given the seal twice, for a total of four parties. The earliest two-party seals, "Meditation and Sorrow" and "Chen Eleven", are the snake gallstones that Mr. Qi himself has hidden. After the two seals, it is the snake gallstone that Mr. Qi gave according to Chen Pingan, and it is a small one. Lishu, coincidentally, the two seals can be closed, and a green and green water map is created. One thick and one soft, and Mr. Qi engraved the words "mountain" and "water" respectively. According to Ning Yao, it can be called a For the "mountain watermark".
Chen Ping put two tablets of Lu Dao's two prescriptions on the table.
Ning Yao once disliked the words of the landlord, and the popularity was so flamboyant, and the scent of the singer was not as good as the singularity of the secular dynasty.
Chen Pingan naturally can't see the depth of the handwriting of the young Daochang, the level of rumors, and the fact that Ning Yao's evaluation is not high, he despised the three sheets of paper. In addition, before the landlord’s departure, he said that the literacy of the town’s books is not easy. Chen Ping’s desire to learn the words can be learned from his prescription.
At this time, Chen Pingan carefully picked up the last piece of paper. Before reading the words of "Lu Shenxuan" at the end of Zhu Hong's seal, he did not think deeply. But now he has as many seals as the Quartet, and he thinks that few small characters are exceptional. Lovely. Chen Pingan thought that after he had spare money in his pocket, he bought a book someday and went to his home to hide it. Then he used the "Chen Eleven" to cover the Zhu Zi on the title page or the last page. Chen Pingyi thought of this. I can't help but grin.
It’s just that Chen’s peace is a little embarrassing. With a seal, you need ink. In the Long Lane, the shop that sells cakes, there is a shop selling everything in the next door, hanging the "grass head" sign, Song salary and prostitutes often visit this shop, the so-called The four treasures of the study, the book case clearance are all bought there.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, and felt that he would wait until the future to read, and when he met a book that he loved at first sight, he went to buy a box of ink.
In addition, there are also the snake stones that have been carefully selected from the sacks, seven or eight, with different colors, but even if the water is so long, the color will not fade. The pockets of the burlap on the table are open, as big as the green palms, the fists of the children, the small stones like the pigeon eggs, and they look like each other.
Chen Pingan had hoped to give Liu Yuyang. Although Song’s salary was a harshly written book, there is a saying that makes sense. It probably means the same small thing. It is placed in the hands of the seller outside the mud bottle lane. Wen Qian, it takes a lot of effort, but if it is placed in the cabinet of the grass shop, it will take three or four silver to start, customers love to buy or not, no money to get out.
The speaker did not intend to listen to the heart. Chen Pingan felt that the Song salary was quite reasonable. Therefore, the snake gallstone was placed on his side and stayed in the town. It is estimated that he could not sell any high price, but if he gave Liu Yuyang, If you want to go to the big place where Chen Yin’s Chen is located, even if he gives people a scam, he will definitely get more money than Chen Ping’s.
As for holding a huts by hand, or letting a friend win a Jinshan Yinshan, the two are so good and bad that for Chen Ping, there is no need to consider.
Otherwise why should you be friends with Liu Yuyang?
Therefore, even if Liu Weiqiao of Fengleiyuan, Chen Pingan felt that this person is not bad, regardless of how Liu Weiqiao said to his brother and sister, Chen Pingan will not take it from beginning to end, and never agree.
Chen Pingan finally picked up the jade scorpion. Mr. Qi said that it was given by his gentleman in his early years. It is an ordinary thing, not a strange treasure.
There are eight small characters engraved on the jasper.
Ning Yao explained the phrase "remembering a gentleman, Wen Qiruyu".
Gentleman.
Although Chen Ping has not read the book, he still feels that this word is definitely a heavy weight.
The voice of Ning Yao came from the doorway. "Why don't you put this donkey on? If you are willing to give it to you, I naturally hope that you will make the best use of it."
Chen’s peaceful look up and smiled and asked,
How come you?

Ning Yao sat across the Chen Ping's table and squinted at the eyes of Chen Ping's hand. "I have looked at it carefully. It is indeed an ordinary scorpion. There is no hidden mystery. At first I thought it was a small hole."
Chen Pingan is confused, "Hey?"
Ning Yao looked at the table of Chen Ping’s
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Don’t have a hole in the sky, has this statement been heard? The people are only the rhetoric of the readers, not really. Actually, the head is very particular. There are two kinds of talents in the bottom of the sky. One is the one that we are in. It belongs to one of the ten cave days and one of the thirty-six small caves. It is the cave of the 'dongtianfudi', some of which are vast, and I don’t know how many thousands. In the legend, the Taoist ancestor has a lotus cave. Although it is one of the thirty-six small cave days, one of the leaves of the lotus leaf is bigger than the capital of your Dalai dynasty."
Chen Pingan was shocked and suspected: "Is it impossible?"
Ning Yao smiled and held out his thumb, and lifted himself to his own chest. He said, "I don't believe it, so I will come back and tell you the truth after I have seen it in the future!"
Chen Pingan whispered: "So strange, not everyone can go in?"
Ning Yao laughed and said: "Who do you think I am?"
Chen Pingan quickly opened the subject, "Ning girl, you continue to talk about the things of Dongtian."
Ning Yao picked up a small and delicate snake gallstone, peach color, and held it in his palm. He said: "Any big hole in the sky can penetrate the heavens and the earth, and the aura is abundant. That is the veritable Xianjia Mansion, where the practicing spirits are practicing. With half the effort, the owner of the cave, not the person who is in the air, can not be occupied, has been divided by the leaders of the three schools and can not be touched by others. Thirty-six holes, a bit like the secret of Tibetan mastiffs For example, a woman still has a half-face, and the most beautiful scenery in Taoyuan Cave is the most fascinating and dangerous.
Chen Pingan curiously asked: "What happened to us here?"
Ning Yao's mouth curled up, extended, and gently twirled, said: "Minimum, it's so big, the land of the projectile, not worth mentioning."
Chen Pingan sat cross-legged, lazy, kneeling on the table, then raised a fist, erected a finger in turn, softly smiled: "But I am here, met Mr. Qi, Yang old man, Liu Yuyang, Gu Yu, of course, you, Ning girl."
Ning Yao also laughed. "There is also a small hole in the sky. It is the place where the items are stored. The Buddha has to say that mustard must be said. The Taoist family has sleeves and Qiankun. The other 100 families also have their own opinions. Their purpose is to' In a nutshell, it means that a little bit of something can put down a lot of things, but it’s just like a real hole in the sky. This kind of baby with the title of 'dongtian' can’t let go of life, I One of the most valuable dowry in the past is a jade bracelet. The size of the hole in the sky is almost the size of this house.

I don’t know the teenagers who are tall and thick outside, they are somewhat disappointed. "So small, you see a lotus leaf of the people's ancestors, there is a big city."
Ning Yao was so angry that he leaned forward and leaned forward, and he wanted to give Chen Ping’s head a slap. Chen Pingan quickly leaned back and ducked.
Ning Yao has not been able to win a few times, and the spirits move, the hand holding the peach-colored snake stone, the power to throw out the stone.
Chen Pingan quickly panicked: "Don’t throw it, if the corners are broken, you must make less money!"
Ning Yao licked his mouth and put down the snake stone, only suddenly and quickly raised his hand.
Frightened Chen Pingan quickly closed his eyes and could not bear to see.
With a bang, the stone was heavily photographed on the table, and Ning Yao laughed.
After Chen Ping’s eyes blinked, he said helplessly: "Ning girl, can you not be so naive?"
Ning Yao picked up his narrow eyebrows and swept his elbows. The stone was swept off the table.
Chen Pingan scratched his head with both hands and bitter face.
It is reasonable to tell the truth to the girl in Ning.
Ning Yao laughed and pulled out another hand from the table. The stone that should have fallen to the ground was lying in her white hand.
Chen Pingan still holds his head in both hands, and he is pitiful.
Ning Yao no longer teased Chen Ping, and asked in a positive color: "What do you do in the future?"
Chen Ping thought for a moment and honestly replied: "Help the master to finish those strengths. I want to go into the mountains to burn charcoal in the future. I can also take medicine and sell it to Yangjiapu."
Ning Yao hesitated a moment and asked: "Then in addition to the move of the mountain in Zhengyang Mountain, there are women from the Xu Family in Qingfeng City, Liu Zhimao from the river, and Yunxia Mountain and Laolong City behind Cai Jinjian and Yan Nanhua. What do you do? In case someone is looking for trouble, where are you going to escape?"
Ning Yao did not wait for Chen to speak peacefully, Shen Sheng said: "So the landlord always let you stay in the blacksmith shop with nostalgia, it is a positive road."
Chen Pingan said with anxiety: "What if you have a lot of trouble for the master?"
Ning Yao sneered: "A saint who is hosting a small hole in the sky, will you be afraid of these troubles?"
Chen Ping nodded. "Then I will go back and ask Master, tell him all the truth first, and see if he would like to accept me as a long-term apprentice."
Ning Yao supported the gangs with one hand and turned them over with the snake gallstones. "In the town, there is nothing that can't be solved with a bag of gold coins. If there is, then two bags."
Chen Pingan said with a sad face: "I feel bad."
Ning Yao squinted: "When you plan to give Liu Xiangyang a brain, why don't you feel bad?"
Chen Pingan shook his head: "Two things, can't compare."
Ning Yao Bai Yan said: "Which woman in the future, unfortunately did your wife, I guess she can't wait to kill you every day."
Chen Pingan is a serious saying: "If you really want to have a wife, it is one thing. I am not stupid, I will make my wife aggrieved."
Ning Yao’s face is unbelief, full of sarcasm.
The black-carbon juvenile hands clasped his chest and sat cross-legged. It was rare to look awkward and shouted: "If my daughter-in-law is wronged, don't say that it is the old lady of Zhengyang Mountain, that is the ancestors you said, I will also Hacking him, don’t cut it, don’t say it, don’t say it first, then cut it first!

Ning Yao was very surprised and stunned.
She has always felt that Chen Pingan is not a hard-tempered person. Of course, killing Cai Jinjian and fighting the mountain, except for the usual, Chen Pingan seems to never be angry, the temper is not paranoid, and the temper is not warm.
If this kind of words are the pride of the South China and Song Dynasty, Ning Yao will feel that it should not be unexpected. It can be said from Chen Ping’s mouth that Ning Yao can’t believe it, so she can’t stand it. Live and ask: "Why?"
Chen Pingan grinned and said: "I have only played once with people in this life, just for my mother, because someone riding my dragon alley licks my mother, I am angry, but I went to fight. When I came back I have been complaining for a long time by my mother, but I said to myself privately, it is one thing to fight or not, it is one thing to fight or not, the man does not protect his wife, what do you do in the door?!"
Ning Yao is a bit strange, "Well?"
Chen Pingan scratched his head and said: "I am very good at burning porcelain. It is very difficult to fight. When I go home, my nose and face are swollen and I am miserable."
Ning Yao reached out and held his forehead and didn't want to talk.
She was silent for a moment and got up and said: "Go, go back to the shop."
Chen Pingan asked: "I will send you to the mouth of Mud Lane?"
Ning Yao did not have a good air: "No."
Chen Pingan did not force, but sent Ning Yao to the gate of the hospital.
Ning Yao did not turn his head and knew that the teenager had been standing at the door.
Good people who are not pedantic, their hearts will be extraordinarily warm and splendid, such as sunny flowers and trees.
This is a very good thing in itself.
The helpless mud bottle alley teenagers were killed by a foreigner who had a muddy leg, and the ants were eaten by the city.
However, after all, the boy has to live his own life. He also wants to live well. He is not greedy. In fact, a young child is a very hard-working child. He just thinks that if she is underground, they will definitely I will be assured that although Chen’s family is only Chen Ping’an, but one person can still live a good life, it means that the family passed down from the mother-in-law is not bad, even if there is only one person left in this family.
Even if you have the money to buy the Spring Festival couplet, you need to post it yourself. No one will tell Chen Pingan if he is slanting or right. The blessing word attached to the door requires his own ladder and no support.
People live forever, life and self-confidence, do not want to ask anything with God.
So this kind of person seems to be a good temper, in fact, the bones are exceptionally hard. Life will be especially hard.
The girl who walked out of the mud bottle lane, she suddenly lost some, and a little embarrassed.
For your own not to say goodbye.
After Chen returned to the house, he was in a daze at the oil lamp.
Stupid, Chen Pingan seems to sleep and sleep, like a dream.
He seemed to be inexplicably walking to the south end of the bridge, only vaguely remembering the darkness along the way, even he could not see the scene a few feet away.
But when he stepped on the steps, the world suddenly burst into light.
Chen Pingan walked in the aisle of the bridge, and suddenly there was a dazzling white light shining in the center of the corridor. It seemed to be more dazzling than the light of the heavens and the earth before. The implied meaning was even more sublime. Chen Pingan clearly sighed with tears, but I don’t know. Why, on the contrary, it is possible to see the strange scenery there more clearly.
There is a tall man with a vague face and standing in the bridge.
Some similar to Chen Ping’s first sight in the alley, Mr. Qi, the big sleeves are swaying, and the snow is white, like a god.
However, in the chaotic subconscious of the wild horses, Chen Pingan is extremely determined to be a person in front of him, and he is more illusory than Mr. Qi, just as he or she is farther away from the world.
Chen Pingan slowly moved forward, and there seemed to be a whispering whisper in the ear, which confuses people. "Your Majesty, you can take the lead."
After that, some people drank and drank, shocking people: "Falun, not fast!"
There is also the voice of Zhongzheng Pinghe: "If you are a secular person, you need to go down to the heavens and the earth to kiss the teacher, why not take a trip, in exchange for a avenue to climb to the top."
There is also a hustle and hoarse voice. "This is the same as walking through the Changsheng Bridge, boarding the Qingyun Ladder, crossing the heavens and the earth, taking a hesitation, squatting quickly, and refusing to take it. blame!"
A familiar voice will ring, "Chen Pingan, stop quickly! Don't go forward, don't turn around, don't squat. Just stick to a scent in the place, you can carry a few jins of mortal body. The will of the gods? Don't act against the sky..."
It is a bit like the reprimand and warning of Yang Laotou.
It’s just that the voice of the old man is getting lower and lower.
At the same time, someone smiled and said: "Chen Pingan, may wish to stand up straight, go forward and try a few steps?"
This is like Mr. Qi.
Chen Pingan, with instinctively straightening his waist, stopped his steps and looked around with a stunned look.
He only knows that he has a lot of questions and wants to ask Mr. Qi.
A lot of noisy voices come and go, "This is the opportunity for Ma Kui Xuan! You are going out quickly!"
"It is not possible to get the horse bitterness, but it should also fall into the hand of Ning Yao, who was the embryo of the day. What are you doing!"
"You Chen is a mud that can't be afforded, and it should have been cut off by incense, and dare to covet the gods, the brazen little hybrid!"
"Chen Pingan, don't you care about Ning Yao and Liu Yuyang, turn back to the town, leave your chance to your friends, isn't it better? Qi Jingchun has used him to die in exchange for the stability of your mortals, and then make peace of mind It’s not very good to have a rich family, a wife and a son, and an afterlife.

"Dare to go one step further, you will be frustrated!"
Chen Pingan stepped out.
The bridge was shocked.
The world is silent, and the noise is gone.
There are sighs, fears, panic, awe, awkwardness, and a mess.
After Chen Ping’s step out of the way, he naturally stepped forward to the second step. At this time, he discovered that Mr. Qi and himself were walking side by side.
Outside the bridge and the bridge, suddenly it became impossible to reach out.
When the boy stopped before, he was no longer stunned by the light. When he didn’t come, he suddenly choked up and asked, "Mr. Qi, are you leaving?"
"Well, I have to go. There are too many people outside, I hope that I will die, and I will not make my own choice."
"Mr. Qi, then who are we going to meet?"
"Not ‘we’, it’s you. What you want to see is an old man?

There was a loud noise.
Mr. Qi seems to have been hit by a blow, but Mr. Qi has a hearty laugh, and finally he did not forget Shen Sheng: "Chen Ping, the road is at his feet, go!"
Chen Pingan took a deep breath and lifted his foot to prepare for the third step.
There is a voice that sounds far and far, and it instantly penetrates the layers of heaven and earth. He smiles and says: "There is nothing but three. Just stop."
There was a cold scream in the middle of the bridge.
Chen Pingan suddenly woke up and found himself on the table, the oil lamp was still burning, and the teenager turned his head and looked out the window.
Its daybreak.