Chapter 10: Eating cow

Cai Jinjian was walking backwards. In fact, when she stepped on it, she realized that things were not good.
More unbearable than stepping on the shit, of course, stepping on it, the result is still seen by others, and the more tragic thing than this is undoubtedly the person who saw it, but also told you that you really stepped on the dog. Oh.
Cai Jinjian is not a woman with a shallow heart. She is not a delicate and delicate woman. She is one of the many sons of Yunxia Mountain. She can stand out from the crowd and win the final quota. Yunxia Mountain has a total size of eighteen peaks. The smog is full of smog throughout the year. The abundant Yungen Stone is an important material for the Taoist Dan Ding to refine the external Dan. It is known as
no flaws and no scale
and is unique in the world. Therefore, people on Yunxia Mountain must pay attention to clean and elegant, mostly clean, and Cai Jinjian is no exception. If it is not the town's involvement, Cai Jinjian will not set foot in the town, let alone let her walk in the mud bottle lane filled with chicken manure and shit. The most embarrassing thing is that after they came here, they were originally high. The gods are like a small fish that has been thrown ashore. Suddenly they have lost all the cuddling, occupying a family of heaven and earth, and moving through the sea and the volcanic volcanic The mysterious magic weapon of the gods and gods is gone.
Then, there is a scene in which Cai Jinjian stepped on the shit.
Weinan Hua originally thought interesting, the cloud-stained Yunxiashan Cai Xianzi, a sticky stinky in a boot, said, who can believe?
But the next moment, Wei Nanhua shouted: "Cai Jinjian, stop!"
Standing on the mud wall, Song’s salary is shrinking, and the dragon that is holding the palm of his hand is smashed.
I saw the lane, and Cai Jinjian seemed to step forward to Chen Ping’s front. Her crystal-clear, such as the fat of the sheep’s fat jade, quickly slammed onto the sandal boy’s celestial spirit, and at the moment when Yan Nanhua stopped her voice, she suddenly Stop the palm of your hand, and finally gently lift it up, take it softly, and after doing this relative act like the elders' favorite younger generation, she bent down and stared at the young eyes, like a clear spring, Cai Jinjian almost I was able to see my face from there, but unfortunately she was in a bad mood at the moment. She smiled and said: "Little guy, I know that when you talk, you deliberately slow down."
Weinan Hua was relieved. If Cai Jinjian really dared to kill him here, he would most likely be driven out of the town, and the entire Yunxia Mountain is the laughing stock of Tianda.
His face was gloomy and he reminded her with the orthodox Mandarin words: "Cai Jinjian, please think twice before you go. If you are still so impulsive, I feel that it is necessary to abandon the covenant. I don't want to be beaten by you."
Cai Jinjian, who is facing away from the old dragon city master, whispered quickly: "The top grades see the speed of the Buddha, the next product sees the Buddha late... There is a pure land, there is a lotus pond..."
She quickly turned her head and smiled at Xiaonan Hua. "I am dying. I promise that there will never be something similar after that."
Yan Nanhua smiled coldly: "Are you sure?"
Cai Jinjian laughed and did not know how to swear to Nannan Hua, and looked back at the sandals and teenagers. He said from the prevailing official words of the continent. "My Yunxia Mountain originated from one of the five Buddhist monasteries, and most of it is about squatting and squatting. Ma, but before I came here, I couldn’t figure out what the horse was, and the family elders never wanted to pull out the seedlings. I just tried to explore it myself. I didn’t want to step on the dog in the mud alley today. Oh, but let me notice a hint..."
Chen Pingan reminded: "This sister, you have been stepping on the shit, it has been for a long time, why don't you just scrape it?"
The fairy woman originally felt that she had become a Buddhist pure land state. After hearing the words, she suddenly broke the merits and returned to the world. Her face was blue and green, but the warnings of Gannanhua were still echoing in the ears, and they had to vent their anger. A finger in the sandals boy's forehead, a heavy poke, she blinked: "Little age, no one has taught you, arrogant arrogance is the early phase, the bitterness is the person who cuts the blessing?!"
Chen Ping's skin is thick and fleshy, and he didn't care. He just looked at the Song salary set not far away and did not speak.
The latter screamed and said: "Chen Ping, you see what I am doing, it is awkward!"
Min Nanhua was surprised to find that he had not yet entered the courtyard of Song’s salary, and he was somewhat unhappy. He did not hide his sarcasm: "Cai Jinjian! It’s really interesting. There are people in the world who have delayed the Changsheng Avenue for a shit. The footsteps."
Cai Jinjian was not annoyed, and she looked deeply at the dry and thin teenager who was not astonishing. She turned and left.
Suddenly, young and young, said: "Sister, your eyelashes are very long."
Rough and mundane ants, dare to play the fairy goddess?
Cai Jinjian was furious and turned his head.
If you make up your mind, even if you lose some of your gas, you should also learn from the seemingly sturdy and ruthless village of the wilderness. Although Cai Jinjian entered the place, if the prisoner is detained in a cage, he will hit the wall and hit the wall. All the artifacts are temporarily unmanageable. However, the benefits of self-cultivation since childhood, such as after entering the room, can be back to the body, as if constantly tempered bones, although the effect is not significant, far more than the martial arts people who can not focus on this, but with this foundation, deal with A young boy who is crawling in the mud of the city, hand in hand, hand in hand, on some important acupoints to move hands and feet, so that it planted the root of the disease, folding its life, easy.
But in the slightly dim lane, she only saw a dark face and a pair of bright eyes.
The moon is born at sea.
Cai Jinjian first appeared in front of her eyes, and then some women’s natural pity was brought up. In the end, her eyes were a little bit fading.
It’s just a matter of chance.
It is necessary to know the Yunxia Mountain vein of the Buddha's Far Away. Since the beginning of the opening of the mountain, Yunxia Laoxian, it has always advocated a point of view: every time the edge is destroyed, it is a catastrophe.
Of course, there is no theorem fixed to the law of the robbery. Everything needs the authorities to solve the problem on their own.
For example, the current Cai Jinjian.
She felt that she had found a heart that needed to suppress the fall and fall. It was the boy who seemed to be innocent and in reality.
So she lifted a palm again, covering the young man's heart, and gently pressed. All these actions, the flow of water, as fast as the thunder. Even if the teenager consciously withdraws half a step backwards, it is still a rival to the high-powered woman.
Min Nanhua stared at the fascinating back of the innocent, but the heart was not a little bit stunned. Instead, it was killing, almost condensed into a pair of stone heart, he deliberately concealed his murder, deliberately yelled: "Previously your finger Lightly playing the young forehead, so that he will be riddled with illness all the year round, so disciplinary once, it is enough! Why do you still want to, Cai Jinjian, are you out of heart? Are you really trying to make a difference? !"
Cai Jinjian turned a deaf ear, and Min Nanhua lowered his voice and restored his family's graceful temperament. He laughed and said: "Dangtang Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian, with a city boy, cares about it, is it not too shameful?"
Cai Jinjian turned and smiled and said: "This alley really has a relationship with me. When I think of this, I can get a chance. Although it is not big, the mosquito meat is also meat. It is a good sign. I am sorry for that. Awkward teenager, more confident!"
Minnan Hua Weiran.
Is it true that this girl really has an epiphany?
Cai Jinjian raised one foot and saw the unsightly disgusting filth. He smiled and said: "It’s really a dog."
Song’s salary was gloomy and he could not see the change of mind.
Unattended prostitute child, standing in the same place, silent, a moment, in her eyes, two pairs of pale gold eyes emerged, a glance.
In the faint ambiguity of Minnan Hua, he suddenly turned his head and quickly looked around. He didn't notice the slightest difference. Finally, he looked up and down the girl, and there was nothing wrong with it. He had to treat this discomfort as Cai Jinjian. What he did, provoked the gaze of the sage of the heavenly man in the town.
Cai Jinjian was in a good mood. Before the accumulation of many kinds of stagnation thoughts, the flood breaks down the levee.
Is it a small machine?
If the Yunxia Mountain, which is not hollow inside, does need a sufficient amount of
Xianjia Heavy Equipment
to keep the mountain gates that are constantly leaking out, she also needs to use this to establish her position as the next mountain owner. If so, Cai Jinjian would not want to leave this place immediately and return to Yunxia Mountain for a decade or two.
Cai Jinjian went to the of the South China.
The boy behind him asked: "Are you doing something to me?"
Cai Jin’s head did not return.
Little guy, you think more.

The teenager is silent.
Cai Jinjian smiled back and said, "You will die in half a year."
The young man stunned.
She smiled softly: "I still believe, my sister lied to you!"
Chen Pingan grinned.
Cai Jinjian and Yan Nanhua, the pair of Xianjia men and women, almost simultaneously had an idea in mind.
The frog at the bottom of the well, the ants at the bottom of the mountain.
Song, who is watching the drama on the wall, pays his hands to his temples, and his face is extremely rare.
Even if the child has been carrying the eccentric sister, she is looking for a snot, and the young guy who has lost a lot of money and has gone into the yard.
The thought-provoking Song salary is still in a daze, the young man's sight, there is a thin teenager, standing in the mud bottle alley, watching the back of the tall woman, and soon converge on the line of sight, to their own home The courtyard door, but Chaimen did not see it open for a long time.
Song’s salary is very annoying. There is a guy who doesn’t usually show up in the mountains. At some point, it’s like a stone in a pit, not moving, obscuring, moving away, dirty.
So that the words of Min Nanhua behind him, the teenager did not hear clearly.
The old dragon city master, had to repeat it again, "Song collects salary, do you know that there is a kind of person in this world, which is very different from you?"
Song’s salary has finally returned to God, and he turned and continued to squat. Looking down on Gaoguan’s romantic and Jinyi’s costume, Nannanhua said:
I know.

Min Nanhua had to sneak a word back to his stomach, but he was still somewhat unwilling. He smiled and said, "I know?"
The mysterious town boy, his eyes are indifferent, sneer: "Do you want to say that they are born and dead, flesh-and-blood, long-lived, long-term, and boundless?!"
Yan Nanhua nodded and said with relief: "We can count half a friend."
Song Guang’s eye corner was stunned by the door next door, slightly absent-minded and out of place.
Weinan Huakai said honestly: "Then I will open the skylight and say something, no matter what you have, as long as you are willing to pay the price, I will sell the iron and buy it!"
Song salary raises doubts: "I can see that between you and the woman, your family status is higher than ever. Since she can treat the guy next door, why are you willing to be like me..."
Yan Nanhua took the initiative to take the word, "Is it flat?"
Song’s salary nodded and praised:
You are very good at this person, and talking to you is not hard.

Yan Nanhua did not care about the condes of the juvenile, whether it was position or arrogance.
Unlike Cai Jin’s sneak peek for the humble ants, Min Nanhua’s salary to the Song is not only close to the heart, but also to the awe-inspiring area of ​​the mud bottle lane, which is unclear.
Therefore, it is true that Minnan Hua is the same as the young man.
Above this avenue, the more forward, the noble, the difference between men and women, the age, are illusory, meaningless.
Song set salary jumped off the wall, whispered: "Go to the house."
Yan Nanhua nodded: "Good."
When Song’s salary was getting started, he asked casually:
When you ask, what is your relationship with the sister who is a good student?

Minnan Hua said without hesitation: "For the time being, it is a group of people, but not a passer-by."
Song’s salary was screamed and he said something inexplicable.
Then you’re doing things too much, and it’s not good at all. I’ve heard about the world outside, the fairy demon, the grotesque, but as long as it’s a practitioner, there is Resentment, shouldn’t it be a slap in the face of the roots?

The grandson of the family, after all, was a descendant of the fairy family who grew up in the old dragon city. He was used to the big winds and waves. After hearing these words, his face did not show any emotions.
He smiled and asked: "Is there a hatred between you?"
The teenager opened his eyes and pretended to be surprised: "What are you talking about?"
It seems that it was discovered that the man at the moment did not believe at all, so Song’s salary was converging on his face, and he took the lead in the lobby chair. He reached out and gestured to Nannan Hua to sit down, and then seriously said: "I have no parents except the small one next door. Chen Pingan, when I have been a neighbor for so many years, I have never quarreled, believe it or not."
Yan Nanhua immediately understood the concealed meaning of the boy.
Next door to the teenager, no help, no root duckweed.
If you die, you will die. No one will pursue this matter.
Old Dragon City, the young master is crying and laughing, suddenly realized that the storm in this alley has happened to be ridiculously funny.
The poor boy next door, it can be said that it is precisely to deliberately conceal the address of the two masters and servants of the Song collection, and to cause a disaster, will be killed.
It is precisely the genius, this Song family, who seems to be born in the home of Zhong Ming Ding, but he wants to kill people by knife, causing death.
Not enough, a knife.
Yan Nanhua can not help but feel full of emotion, it is no wonder that "The corpse" has a cloud: the son of the tiger leopard, although not written, has been eating cattle.

In Gu Yu’s yard, the child has been locked in the inner room by his mother, and the woman sits opposite the old man who calls himself
Zhen Jun
.
The old man put away the palm of his hand and criss-crossed the palm of his hand and smiled: "The big picture has been set."
The woman wondered: "Dare to ask what the immortal teacher has done, in order to make that Chen Ping..."
Having said that, she found that the old man’s eyes suddenly burst into sharpness, and she was so scared that she quickly shut up.
The old man looked at the courtyard door, gently sleeved his sleeves, and brought a breeze. In the small courtyard, he couldn’t turn around. The old man said this: "As a person of my identity, getting involved here, the deeper the mud The helplessness of the Buddha crossing the river, although it is still difficult to protect itself, but the longer it is, the more... um, as the young boy of the Song salary group said, it is called a muddy water, and can only be mixed with a cause and effect. Well, it’s good for that person, the sky is resentful, even if you have already made a big step back, it’s still not guaranteed in the evening, it’s hard to escape the top disaster, but unfortunately, it’s expected to enjoy the situation of the incense of the autumn, and it’s going to go down, it’s terrible... Opportunity, I will be able to make some plans for your son to see if you can end the life of the boy, and then cut off the sages of some saints, and avoid the worries of the post-autumn account, so that my new disciple is In the future, on the road to Dengxian, the trend of the wind and the thunder, and finally the dragon..."
The woman sat on the side, intermittently, and sweating.
The old man smiled and asked: "Is it very strange? It is clearly a person who is eating and drinking, and who is unconventional. Why do you devote yourself to the monastic practice and repair it? It seems that only the city is suffocating? This ignorant village woman with a shallow eye is not so good?"
The woman quickly bowed her head and said: "Don't dare to think this way!"
The old man laughed and quietly waited for the knock of the door of Yunxiashan Cai Jinjian.
On the road of practice, there is no limit to the technique, and the magical powers are endless. There are sizes and roads.
Cai Jin briefly regards you as an ant, is this true king not treating her and Weinan Huawei as an ant?
What is the truth with the ants at the foot?