Chapter 161: There is a different kind of landscape

The carriage that was given by Gao Song was late, and in the late twilight, he arrived at Chen Ping’s side. The groom was the old man who did not need it. He once went to the Zhuzhu Cave with the Emperor of the Great Emperor. There are two sides, but the enthusiasm and enthusiasm of the sorghum, the old man looks cold, after passing the carriage, he walked back to the capital on foot, the old sergeant looked back and looked at Cui Wei, Cui Wei was busy looking at the graceful posture of the horse. It’s awkward, and I’m unaware of the old man’s gaze.
Cui Wei jumped into the carriage and took the initiative to take on the duties of the driver. He confessed to Chen Pingan: "Mr., the carriage is not moving, and the two are safe."
Cui Wei gave himself a slap in the face, "What is going on the road, too arrogant, and hurrying."
Chen Ping looked around and it was dark. Because of the night ban in Beijing, the official roads that were constantly flowing during the day seemed very deserted.
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I just practice walking, you drive, as long as you don't go too fast, I can keep up."
Cui Wei knows Chen Ping’s stubborn character and no longer wastes his saliva. He slowly drives ahead and drinks a drink. He sings loudly:
Pepsi is busy with everything, and everything is going to end in the end. It’s good to have a good autumn. Autumn!"
After Chen Heping silently followed the horse body, he repeatedly repeated the six steps of the Lushan boxing and walked the pile and piled up the pile, which was already familiar with the heart.
In the middle of the night, Cui Wei has been talking nonsense, Confucian classics are also read, poetry and songs are also read, and the mouth is not idle.
In the end, even "I have an old donkey, never ride" also gave a chanting. After hearing this, Chen Ping, who insisted on nearly one hour, spit out a sigh of gas, stopped and walked out, and said: "I got on the bus. Take a break."
When I got on the bus and put my back in the compartment, Chen Ping found that there were bottles and jars stacked in the corner, but the light was dim and I couldn’t see what was going on. Cui Wei, who was driving, smiled and said: "There are a few jars of good wine. There are Taoist refining and healing medicinal herbs, even rouge gouache. This sorghum is also fun enough. To tell the truth, let’s not talk about the enemy camp. It is also the prince of the emperor, and the sorghum is a younger brother than your friend. Is my former disciple, to be more... Li Xian Lieutenant?"
Chen Pingan sat behind Cui Wei, sitting sideways, his legs hanging outside, shaking his head and saying: "Song salary is never my friend."
Cui Wei dismantled the platform: "Then has now changed its name to Song Yu's Song salary, but it will be sad. Before he left the mud bottle lane, Qi Jingchun gave Zhao Yi a 'the world to celebrate the spring' seal, gave him a song salary It is six books, three miscellaneous books, the calculation of "fine", the chess score "Tao Li", the essay collection "Shan Hai Ce", the three Mongolian books selected by Qi Jingchun, "Ritual Music", "Women", "Primary School" The Song salary, the attitude of Mr. You is very complicated, he probably wants to be a peace of mind, when leaving, left three books behind the table in the room, the intention is to give you Chen Ping, but the complexity of the people lies in In fact, Song’s salary is actually well known. Even if you got the key to the room that was thrown in your yard, you will never take the book privately, but you will not delay his Song’s conscience. Is this guy very smart?"
Cui Wei said a secret that was not known, but one thing he did not say.
The fact that he guessed the book was actually Qi Jingchun’s early decision. Song’s salary would not be able to pick up the three books and would choose to stay and give it to Chen Pingan.
Chess, layout, and heart-calculating things, Cui Wei had previously believed that he was far better than Qi Jingchun. Now, looking back, it is a big mistake.
Chen Pingan whispered: "Song salary has always been very smart."
Cui Wei curiously asked: "You are so stiff with him because he cheated Mr. You violated the oath?"
Chen Ping did not speak.
Cui Wei smiled and said: "Don't blame me for not talking about it, nor is it deliberate to excuse the Song salary. I only tell you the truth. No matter right or wrong, Song salary has its roots in this matter. In fact, the truth is very good. Simple, Song’s salary is well dressed and well-placed, everything is better than Mr. You, and then there is a prostitute who waits for the living, reading and playing chess and calligraphy, but the more he is, the more his heart The knot will be bigger."
Chen Pingan finally said, "At that time, he was misunderstood as the illegitimate son of the supervisor. From an early age, he was stabbed by neighbors in the neighborhood. Many people are very difficult to listen behind."
Cui Wei nodded: "So, Song pays to watch Mr. You are such a guy every day, you will think, 'Why are you Chen Pingan so poorly sore legs, so you can have a mother, and I am Song Was there a salary? I don’t even know the name of the mother’s surname?

Cui Wei shook his head. "The most thing that Song’s salary can’t stand is that you are so miserable in your life, but in the eyes of the neighbors of Song’s salary, he seems to be living more happily than he is every day. I am full of sleep, sleep, and get up and do things. This will make Song’s salary scratch the heart and not so happy. So, he is not happy, he wants to ask you not to be happy, he knows what you care most about, I want you to lose something."
Chen Ping remembered the rainy night in the mud bottle lane. It was the first time he wanted to kill. At that time, Song’s salary was almost killed by him on the wall.
Liu Yuyang, who sneaked out from the kiln factory with him, may have hid in the distance and accidentally saw the scene. So, one month later, Liu Yuyang did not dare to talk to him, and Chen Ping was depressed for a long time.
Cui Wei said to himself: "Some children's minds are involved in things that are both horrible and ridiculous. They are hateful because they are not only children, but many high-powered big people will be in some big things. It’s unreasonable to be naive."
Chen Pingan put his sword in his hands and did not practice. It was purely natural and his face was calm. "This thing, of course, I hate Song’s salary, but I really don’t like Song’s salary, not This one."
Cui Wei Daqi, couldn't help but turn around and ask: "How?"
Chen Pingan slowly said: "When Liu Yuyang was almost killed, the Song salary will actually lie on the wall, and the wind will ignite, and Liu Yiyang will be killed alive. Such a person is very... terrible."
Cui Wei silently.
Chen Pingan raised his head and looked into the distance. "We have a dialect in our hometown. It is not tired to look at the burden. I don't think it is anything, but if it is fun, it will be bad to add stones to the burden." Kind of people, how to be friends?"
Cui Wei joked: "Song’s salary has not added stones to the shoulders of your shoulders. In fact, Song’s salary may be deep inside. I hope to be friends with you because he is smart enough to know who he should be with. Being a friend, for example, he can’t look down on his own smart Zhao Wei, but he will pull the relationship together.

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I don't like people like this."
Cui Wei did not say a truth, conscience, "A person like you, there will be many people who don't like you in the future."
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "I want so many people like what I do, one person who eats the whole family, I don't figure out what others are."
Cui Wei turned and gave a thumbs up to Chen Ping. "Mr. You are called a thousand miles, no desire is just! Students admire the students!"
Chen Pingan whispered: "I know that you are covering me, I want to explore something I don't know, but it doesn't matter. After saying this, I feel much better."
Cui Wei smiled and said: "Mr. You are a big fool, a student, I am a big fool, and I will learn from each other. If I join hands, I will be invincible."
Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Do you know Aliang? In the old donkey, Aliang sang before."
Cui Wei’s face changed slightly, and he sighed.
I knew it very early. It’s earlier than Qi Jingchun’s. It’s even earlier than Ma’s Xiaodong’s winter. When I accompanied the old man’s drink, they might still Where do you play mud?"
The moon is rare, and the breeze is noodles.
The white-haired boy with a timid eyebrow, the face of the handsome and innocent face, with a faint sorrow, smiled bitterly: "After I left my hometown, I also traveled far away like you, just far away from you. Because of my high arrogance, I finally lost my face. At the last breath, I was worshipped by the old show. At that time, the old man was not famous. The learning was also seen as a heresy, so I was his first disciple.

"The surname is left, Qi Jingchun, these people continue to enter the old man's door, and there are not many disciples. The old show is a person who wants to make a clear statement, teaches knowledge, is simple and simple, and can explain clearly in a few words. He can say that all day, there is really no energy to collect too many disciples to follow closely. Registered disciples, relatively more, as for those who claim to run the dog under the Wensheng Gate, they can be vast, such as crossing the river. ,countless."
"And Aliang, I know the old show earlier than I did. At first, Aliang was going to play the old show. Who is the old man? That mouth is so powerful, every one of the three Confucianism and Buddhism Teach the debate, there is no one of the most dangerous things in the world! How many Buddha's road tires broke into the side of the door, and became the poor heresy in their respective dynasties. The scenery before them was miserable and terrible. Before I reneged the teacher, Confidence in proposing your own opinion, why not want to help... Don’t say this, the hero does not mention the courage of the year. The fact is that the old show is only one person, and has participated in two debates in history. The key is to I won him twice, and forget it. Sir, you don’t need to know this for the time being. Anyway, the old show at that time, hey, it’s said that it’s the only one in the world. The study, the moon and the moon's peerless style, is not a scholar, it is absolutely impossible to appreciate. Or else you think that the old man but the pitiful show talent, can give people to the Temple of Literature for help? Home? Old scholar where the small country, was almost anxious to put him labeled 'champion ancestors', the old scholar partial do not, it can be kept simmering bad. You think? "
"In short, the old guys went and went, and they said that Aliang was confused. The two enemies became the best drinkers. The status of the old show is getting higher and higher. The repair of Aliang is getting higher and higher, and the two complement each other. The relationship has been very good, Aliang with me, Qi Jingchun, and the surname left, the three people have the best relationship, Aliang for us three, no less toss, especially for Qi Jingchun and the surname left, playing that called a skyrocketing, Going back!"
Having said that, Cui Wei will smile at heart: "Every time Aliang returns to us, she will start to boast. What's so good for you to wipe the buttocks of three rabbits, my Aliang is really fierce, what's you? I don’t know, I’m going to kill the sects of the Quartet today. Those fairy singers only hate to be high enough. Otherwise, they must be swallowed up and peeled off my Aliang. Oh, the most difficult thing to do is to be beautiful. You are young, no. Will understand '."
Cui Wei drank a drink. "Aliang is a little good. She never brags, not like our readers."
Cui Wei said so much in one breath, and finally smiled back to Chen Pingan: "Well, like you, my heart is much more happy."
Chen Ping had already closed his eyes and practiced the sword stove pile silently, but it was obvious that all the words, the teenagers listened carefully, without missing a word.
Cui Wei’s face was dull.
Opened up and talked, I am still a bad person after not delaying. You are still a good person.

Chen Pingan opened his eyes. "I will continue to practice walking."
Cui Wei laughed and said: "Well."
After Chen Ping jumped off the carriage, he continued to walk silently.
Cui Wei a little bit of convergence and smile, freed up his hand to finish the last bite of the jug, and lost some of his life, muttering: "Chen Pingan, do you think that you are such a person, isn't it terrible?"
There was a humming sound behind the carriage. "I heard it."
Cui Wei laughed happily. "Mr. Good ears, it’s a martial arts wizard who has never had a hard time in a hundred years. After the unification of the rivers and lakes, the world is invincible, just around the corner!"
The straw shoes boy gave him a word, "I thank you."

On the way back to home, I still walked through the mountains and walked through the water.
The carriage had been sold with the horse, and Cui Wei sold a high price of 1,500 yuan, and then added a beautiful book box to himself, and loaded the valuable things in the original car.
Compared with the previous study tour, Chen Pingan can spend more leisure time to practice Lushan Boxing, as well as the use of water grinding to go to the 18th stop luck.
As long as it is not rainy weather, every morning and evening, Chen Ping’s walking will be particularly slow, just like still carrying Li Baobo and Li Wei together to practice boxing.
There will be a white boy standing next to him, playing punches with him, playing more peaceful than Chen Pingan, and more fairy-tale.
Every time the mountains and the big waters, Cui Wei will recite the sages and sages aloud. Although Chen Pingan does not say anything, he will subconsciously follow the meditation in his heart.
The two are no longer like the official road outside the capital that night, so they talk about the real heart. More often, they are silent from day to night. Cui Wei will occasionally leave Chen Ping’s vision and come back. When the mood was good or bad, Chen Pingan never pursued it.
In this way, in the snoring of the car, the nominal mentor and the two, from the fall into the winter.
The route was very different from the time of the trip. It was chosen by Cui Wei, and Chen Ping had no objection.
The two also happened to have seen some anecdotes, or far-sighted or immersive, so that Chen Ping, who walked from Daxie to Daxie, would still feel incredible.
In a large lake on the east side of Datun, the two traveled in the night. Under the moonlight, there were a group of ethereal celestial people who saw a group of volcanic volleys. They held a huge chain, and finally the lake shocked and smashed the waves. The immortals actually brought up a huge stone from the bottom of the lake. As big as a mountain peak, it was so hard to pull up from the lake and vacant and moved to their own martial art.
Cui Wei explained that there are many gatherings of spirits between the mountains and rivers. Once discovered, the Xianjia forces on the mountain once used to use Shentong to capture them and move them back to the Zongmen gang. To help suppress the mountain and water transport. Cui Wei also said with a smile, that the Xianjia forces are still a bit conscience, choose to act at night, and are willing to pay the cost, buy a fine iron chain at a high price, if it is a general fairy, where to manage these, just buy a lot of cheap iron Chain, as for the fall of the mountain, whether there is a mortal suffering, the local government can not care, unless it is in the big city, it can not be concealed, and in the end is also the symbolic loss of the Xianjia forces.
Between the majestic mountains at the junction of Datun and Huangtingguo, Chen Pingan saw a large group of squid-like fish, and they migrated along the mountain road, and the mud was not in the way.
Cui Wei said that those who are over the mountains can quit the water for half a month without dying. The mountain rafts are extremely demanding for the water quality of Huze. Once the water quality of the old habitats deteriorates, they will not survive, and they will immediately move home. The more aura is abundant. The water source, the better the prosperity of the mountain, and the birth of a golden body in every ten thousand tails. Therefore, the general forces on the mountain are willing to support this object to see the micro-intelligence and accurately determine the spiritual airflow of the Zongmen House. Happening.
Then in the bustling city of Huang Tingguo, in the middle of the city, there are two young swordsmen who actually control the flying swords. They are only half a foot away from the ground. They shuttle between the crowds. It seems that they are better at the level of the sword. Pedestrian chickens and dogs on the street jumped, and some of the people who were shunned were directly stabbed by sharp swords and slammed into the ground.
When Yu Jianjian was near Chen Ping’an, an old man was so scared that he fell and shunned twice. He just smashed the sword with the offset of the route, and the young sword repaired. Unwilling to lose to the close companion behind him, seeing that if the emergency stop will be overtaken, full of anger, simply accelerate the forward.
If Chen Ping’s peace would lead an old man, I am afraid that he will be stabbed to death on the spot.
The sword repair was not grateful, but turned his head and glanced at Chen Pingan.
The two swords on the top, one after the other, just passed away.
The people in the state city are afraid of this, but no one wants to pursue the meaning, even the embarrassing, they only dare to suppress the voice.
Cui Wei, who stood by and watched, said that if he is not a martial artist who has not yet been in the five realms, he is still not so daring to be so in a state and city, because the world’s martial arts are the most precious and precious. .
After the grateful Dade’s old man flustered and left, Chen Ping turned to look at the direction of the two sword repairs. He had not recovered his sight for a long time.
Cui Wei said indifferently: "There is no way to manage it. How can it be managed? Going up and killing the two sword repairs? But people have not killed people from beginning to end. Or telling others reason, bitterly telling them how to Don't be so foolish? Retreat 10,000 steps and say that your fist is hard enough, forcing you to promise you, waiting for you to leave, afterwards, how can you be? Bad, not bad? I look very bad."
Chen Ping shook his head. "I have this point, I will not catch up."
"I hope that Mr. hopes to join in this excitement. I am a student. I have mixed up and mixed food all the time. It is difficult for me to solve problems for my husband."
Cui Wei said that he couldn’t listen to the cool words. When he saw his own family, he didn’t talk. He asked the bottom and asked,
When is it enough to wait until later?

Chen Pingan continued to hurry with his big bamboo pole. "That will wait until the day."
Cui Wei quickly followed, and smiled and asked: "Mr. What day is that day?"
Chen Pingan returned with a sentence, "It is not tomorrow."
Cui Wei’s fart is behind him.
If it’s the day after tomorrow, the student will have a light on his face.

Chen Ping looked up and looked at the sky. Suddenly remembered that when he returned to his hometown, he should have been almost Chinese New Year. He wondered if he would buy a few Spring Festival couplets in the morning. They were screaming at the red candle town, as if there were not many of these things.
At this time, Cui Wei looked up, but looked at a tall building, snorted, his mouth tilted, "Oh, a little meaning."
Following Cui Wei’s line of sight, Chen Pingan saw a towering pavilion in the city, surrounded by clouds and dark clouds. In the dark clouds above, there was a faint illuminating light, which was very different from the sunny scenery elsewhere. It looks like rain in this small place.
Cui Wei turned his head and smiled: "Sir, this lively must be together! Let me say in advance, if Mr. is not willing to go, I will go by myself, and I will wait for me at the gate of the city."
Chen Ping’s words went to the gate of the city without saying anything. He said, "If you haven’t come out before the night ban, I will be on my own." ""
Cui Wei looked sad and said: "Mr. is really unrequited."
Chen Ping back to Cui Wei, raised his arm and extended a middle finger.
Cui Wei immediately changed his face and waved goodbye to Chen Pingan. "Mr. is more and more funny, and I am a great student!"
Chen Ping put away his and clenched his fist.
Cui Wei hurriedly said: "Mr. slow down!"