Chapter 268: Everything is as fine as a hair

There are mountains hanging down between the heavens and the earth.
The mountain peak points to the water of the South China Sea.
Chen Pingan sat in the ancestral laurel branch, and looked at the picture that shocked people. Ning girl started from here and traveled to the world.
I heard that Po Ou Chau is the closest continent. I wonder if Liu Yuyang will come here to see it later?
Guihua Island is close to the real overhanging mountainous area, and there are about half a day's voyage. The ferry boats around are strange, there are big tortoises, crystal clear clam shells floating on the sea surface, and the height of the barges is slower than that of the Mt. There is a colorful cloud sea, surrounded by countless magpies under the clouds, a row of cranes and bluebirds dragging a tall building, Guihua Island is in it, not surprising at all.
Chen Pingan suddenly turned and looked down.
I saw the young woman, handsome, beautiful, wearing a beaded dress, dressed in a dress, waistband ribbon...
However, Chen Ping’s scalp is numb and uncomfortable. This feeling is more straightforward than seeing Liu Chicheng wearing a pink robe in a broken temple.
Because Chen Ping saw the throat of the "beauty".
If you can’t talk about it, you just don’t get used to it.
Chen Pingan suddenly scratched his head and looked straight at the man who loved the red makeup. The heart was so ruthless that it was swept away and turned into a little nostalgia.
When I was an apprentice in Longyao, Chen Pingan knew a man who was ridiculed as a sissy girl. He was weak and tempered. He walked and tweaked. When he spoke, he loved to wink, and the orchid pointed out that he was in the dragon kiln of Yao’s head. This man is the most discriminated against, and he finally bought the new shoes with the money. On the day of the custody, he will be trampled by other kiln workers. He did not dare to say anything, and he was silently accepted. In the dragon kiln, it is reasonable to say that he and Chen Ping, who are not to be seen, should have been pity with each other, but it is very strange. The man who likes to cry and cry is on the side of Chen Ping’an, and the courage is immediately big. He talked yin and yang, and Chen Ping never ignored him. The man couldn’t control his mouth several times. He accidentally slammed Liu’s official disciple, Liu Yuyang, and directly slap him in the same place. He immediately became honest and turned back and secretly gave it. Liu Yuyang's house stuffed some broken mouths to eat cakes, and a pack of oil-filled paper was more delicate than the shop buddy. The man probably had a apology for the future kiln head of Liu Yuyang, and he was arrogant and flattering.
The dragon kiln posted on the window of the festive paper-cut, is cut out by his day and night scissors, that is, the women in the street alley see, they must be self-satisfied, God knows if the man is really a woman, how good is the female red?
Chen Ping’s time, of course, hated the sissy who was guilty of yin, but she was afraid that she couldn’t hold her hand and gave him a half-death in a punch. At that time, Chen Pingan had followed the old man’s mountains and rivers around the town. It is a common meal to cut wood and burn charcoal. In addition, I practice Yang’s old man’s breathing every day, and the strength is better than that of a young man.
Finally, a sissy man who was responsible for the vigil, took out a big scorpion, and a kiln fire of a dragon kiln actually broke him. Then he was scared to run straight in the middle of the night, a little smart, did not dare to run to the town, and rushed to the deep forest.
This has to be placed between the market and the square. It is simply a crime of murdering a grandson. The old man Yao, who is sullen and sullen, does not say anything. Let the tens of young people go to chase the bastard, and the Chen Ping, who is familiar with the mountain road, is also among them. .
Two days later, the sissy man gave a five-flowered strap back to the dragon kiln. Yao’s old man interrupted his hands and feet on the spot, playing with skin and naked skin.
The person who found him was the most flattering man he had on weekdays.
No one sympathizes with this man who is insulting, but even if he does, he does not dare to show it on his face. After all, Yao Laotou is almost never angry.
After interrupting the sissy before the hands and feet, I was already scared of the diaper pants. After I pressed the people on the floor, I trembled, and then I was smashed by a stick, tearing my heart, tears on my face, and then a mess, a goddess. The cavity is like a live fish on a cutting board, the sissy is the sissy, until the end of the fainting, from beginning to end, the man's bones are not at all.
The sissy was not killed at the end, lying in the hospital bed for half a year, stubbornly survived.
During the period, many kiln apprentices took care of him. Chen Pingan was no exception. Many people were not happy with this chore, and they went to Chen Ping to do the work. Chen Pingan was the best speaker in Long Yao. In the end, it was the most sissy. Chen Ping, who doesn't like it, takes care of him the most, but the two don't talk all day long. After all, no one likes who.
Chen Pingan only collects medicine and decocting every day. The sissy is occasionally fascinated. When I look at the old window paper that is whitish after the rain on the window, I may think that I can work in the next day. I must work hard. , put on a new beautiful window paper, red and bright.
However, it is obvious that the sissy girl who has been in a difficult situation is not dead. This is a man in the hospital bed, who is gnawing his teeth from the ghost gate and returning to the sun. He is still dead.
It is to say a word to death.
It was a heartless word of a kiln worker. At that time, Chen Pingan was decocting at the door, facing away from the kiln worker and the sissy. The former smiled and said that the sissy girl gave you a broken clothes that day, revealing the of the white flower, really like Niang.
Chen Ping did not feel that there was anything wrong with it.
The dragon kiln man licks this sissy language on weekdays, which is much more than this vicious and hot. The sissy almost never quarrels with people. I don’t dare to go backwards. Maybe he will only be behind him. He will swear back in private: dare to marry me, believe that your ancestors’ tombs of the 18th generation have been blown up.
The result is that after such a painless word, I can already sit up and get rid of the sissy. I talked a lot with Chen Ping on that day. Most of them said that he was patient and listened to the sorrel, and after talking about the window paper, Chen Pingan He would like to praise his window paper cut well, he will laugh.
Then on that night, a sissy girl who was more courageous than a needle eye, even wearing a scissors to wear his throat, not forgetting to use a quilt to hold himself, not letting people enter the house and seeing his death at first sight. .
No one even dared to carry the body out, it was too irritating.
Fortunately, Chen Ping was used to life and death around him. He didn't pay any attention to these things. He was squatting with Liu Yuyang. During the period, there was not much sadness and no sentiment. When she was alone, Chen Pingan sat alone in the empty hall, without fear, sitting by the fire and muttering: "Since this life does not like it. When you are a man, then reincarnate as a woman in your next life."
In fact, chatting about that day, the sissy asked Chen Pingan, why was it the first to find him, but also let him go, and pointed out a path to the depths of the mountains.
Chen Pingan said that I am afraid that you will be caught back to kill Yao Laotou. When you get rid of this sesame, it becomes a ghost. No one dares to take revenge, and only dares to retaliate against me.
At that time, the sissy smiled very happy.
In fact, even if Chen Ping is thinking back now, when the sissy smiled at the time, it looked quite ugly.
But it is really disgusting.
The "young woman" under the sweet-scented osmanthus tree has been so angry that she has been so angry that she is staring at him by a guy. She, or exactly, is him. If it is not taboo and osmanthus tree, it will cause unnecessary trouble. He will sacrifice the two flying swords, and the sword will kill the guy with a pair of dog eyes.
After Chen Ping’s return to God, he realized that his rudeness was rude, he held his fist and held a fist, and apologized:
I can’t help but feel a little distracted.

The man picked up a pair of peach eyes that hung in the spring spring, sticking out and pointing his fingers, poked at Chen Ping, and then bent slightly, provocative, full of extremes.
Chen Pingan is no longer just turning his head. He simply turns around and pats the vacant position around him. He laughs: "As a sin, I can promise you for Mrs. Gui, and I can enjoy the scenery of the hanging mountain here."
After his hands were held, he raised the face of the delicate spring breeze and smiled and said: "Do you like men? Or do you like men and women as long as they look good?"
Chen Ping’s head was big and shook his head to show his innocence.
Of course he only likes girls.
And only like a girl.
The man under the osmanthus tree, placed near the hands behind him, appeared a golden, white and white sword, extremely subtle, invisible.
Obviously, in a word, he will fly a sword to kill.
Chen Pinghe hesitated and smiled: "You may be more angry when you say it, but you wear it, it looks good."
Chen Ping’s hands on the branches, his eyes clear, "It’s my heart."
The man who was a man but a woman's makeup, frowned.
He left silently, did not leave the top of the mountain, but stood near the railing of the observation deck, looking into the distance.
Chen Pingan leaped from the branch and shouted at his back: "I am gone. If you want to go to the laurel tree to enjoy the scenery, it is best to take advantage of the current few people, otherwise Mrs. Gui may be unhappy.

The man is indifferent.
When Chen Pingyuan went, he looked back at the laurel tree and hesitated for a long time. He still did not go to a higher place to watch the hanging mountain.
As for the two swords, it has already been in the ribbon between the waist.
They are not swords, but they are only inconspicuous, but they are two high-end swords of the life, called the needle tip and the wheat.
Born and born.
It is a congenital sword embryo.
Moreover, in life, there are two swords of the fate of the life. There is no one in the sword repair. The focus is not on the one, but the word is not.
The key is that the flying sword is so good that it is scary, so his master said that he must be the capital of the Five Kingdoms, otherwise he will not be charged as a disciple.
However, it took many years to get into the jade. Master did not say that he did not ask, because he was not interested at all. He was more obsessed with the avenue, but Master said that he would not walk on this road. Too far, I can't inherit the teacher's clothes. Together with Master, all the brothers and sisters are asking him to practice Kendo. He actually knows that they don't really expect their kendo to climb to the top, but they don't care, they want to see. I laughed at myself.
The reason is simple.
He is afraid of high.
A fearful sword repair, like what.
He is now driving the flying sword occasionally, and the wind is far away, never getting above the ground.
He glanced at the tall branch of the laurel tree that the guy was sitting in front of, and he felt that he was actually stupid.
Chen Pingan returned to the Guimai small courtyard, and Jin Danjian Xiu Mazhi was already standing in the courtyard, smiling face.
It turned out that Chen Pingan took the initiative to find the yard where Ma Zhizheng was injured and asked when he could continue to test the sword. Three days later, the Guimai small hospital restored its earliest appearance. Ma Zhi helped Chen Pingjian to test the sword. Jin Su was responsible for three meals a day, occasionally. Mrs. Gui will come to the small courtyard, and will not bother the two, just sit quietly for a while, and cook up a pot of tea for two people.
During this period, Chen Pingan took out the invisible paper of the dead bones, and Mrs. Gui took it in her hands, and soon she shook the white female ghost from Fuxi, and then the color-dressing country The white-faced female ghost of the Chenghuang Temple, the first time she saw the day, saw a lady in the Yuan Yingjing, an old boat that fell from Jindi, a horse from Jindijian, plus an enemy. Chen Pingan.
If it’s not that the female ghost is dead, I’m afraid it’s going to be scattered again.
Finally, with the help of Mrs. Gui, the "pseudo-sacred" of the small world of Guihua Island, the dead bones and ghosts sent their souls to swear and loyal to Chen Pingyi, and as a reward, she could pass the water without the aura. Out of the symbol, "lived in" the wood sword.
Because the ancient ancestors have always had the saying of "the squatting house", it is not only the grass and the woods, but also the banyan tree that is more than a thousand years old.
In the night before the overhanging mountain, the Xinghe River, the old boat suddenly found Chen Pingan, took him to the ferry at the foot of the Guihua Island, and when Chen Ping arrived there, he found a young dragon on the ferry, and the head was put on the head. On the shore, the big part of the body did not enter the sea, it looked at Chen Ping's eyes, full of tender curiosity and gratitude.
The old boat squatted on the shore and screamed: "This poor little guy, resting on us, is six or seven years old. Mrs. Gui was not willing to embarrass this innocent little guy, leaving only the dragon king. Hey, let it be released, never thought it was homeless, and soon caught up with Guihua Island, and did not dare to be too close, choked all night, and couldn’t go around Guihua Island. Now we are getting closer and closer In the mountains, the little guy probably knows that he will die if he goes forward. Even the day is very powerful. If it is not Mrs. Gui who pity it, help it cover up the air, I am afraid that it has been crippled by the hateful spirits on the mountain. ""
The old Zhouzi finally smiled: "Chen Pingan, it seems to be a special trip to find you, is not knowing whether to repay or revenge. Although it is still very young, it can be a genus of dragons, cold and bloody, not easy to say."
Chen Ping did not say anything. He took out a common snake gallstone and threw it to the baby. After it was swallowed by instinct, his eyes seemed a little dazed.
Chen Pingan waved his hand and motioned it back.
The cubs turned back into the sea, only to whimper, still reluctant to leave the waters of Guihua Island. Chen Ping thought about it and threw a large group of ordinary snake gallstones into the sea.
The young dragons rushed wildly, splashing huge waves, swallowing the human flavours for it.
Chen Pingan finally stood at the ferry and said to him: "I will practice well in the future. You have received my favor today. If you like the old man like you, I will kill you with a punch."
The cubs revisited back to the ferry, and the head of the skull was at the high transitional port, wide-eyed, as if to want to remember Chen Ping’s face.
After a while, it only leaned back and returned to the sea.
The old boat is in the wind and rain, and said with emotion: "You are kind, and you have a good relationship, but the world is unpredictable, and you may have good results."
Chen Ping’s eyes were indifferent, and he looked at the sea of ​​broken stars like gold and silver. He whispered: "If it is a shackle, then it will be a sword."
At the time, Lao Zhouzi thought about his own teacher who did not know how to disappear for hundreds of years, and the golden book of the remnant of the fairy who was handed over to him by Chen Pingan. He did not pay much attention to Chen’s peaceful words.

Dagushan Cliff College.
When the same class and the same door from the big shackles arrived in this Dongshan, they were destined to have no chance to get along with each other.
This is not Li Yi, I have met two new friends, a courageous child of the capital Gaomen, a daring and cold-blooded poached egg, which is slightly older than Li Wei’s, and the three guys are crazy together.
Lin Shouyi, now obsessed with monasticism, and the entire book, between the bookstore, the schoolhouse and the class, come and go, stand out.
Yu Lu and Da Yu’s prince Gao Yan walked very close and became good friends. Gao Song likes to come to the college to accompany Yu Lu to fish together.
Thank you, Mr., listening to Mr. Fuzi’s lectures, and living in a simple life every day, willingly give Cui Dongshan a prostitute.
After Li Baohua last read the letter sent by Xiao Shishu, it took a long time for the little girl to seem to be lost.
On this day, she skipped classes, like a little wild cat, flexible, and quickly climbed to the big tree on the top of Dongshan, sitting on the branch, backed by the trunk, and hanging the engraved martial arts lord on the neck. The homemade wooden sign, later she felt that it was not enough prestige, but also engraved the "order of the group", and then uncontrollable, a small wooden card, gave her the rhetoric of the rivers and lakes, all copied from the novel. For example, "only hate this life from invincible hands" and the like.
A handsome young boy in white stands on the side of the branch, his figure follows the branches and sways slightly. He smiles and asks: "What's wrong, sulking?"
After the summer, the red cotton crepe was replaced by a little girl in a thin red dress, and muffled: "Nothing."
Cui Dongshan asked: "Do you think Li Yulin keeps them farther and farther away from you?"
The little girl didn't have a good air. "It's nothing to leave me. I used to learn in the town. I don't like to take care of them."
Cui Dongshan smiled. "That is to fight for my family?"
The little girl is a straightforward temper, and she nodded and admitted. "Well."
Cui Dongshan clasped the back of his head with both hands and said: "People will grow up. When they grow up, they will pick up some new things and throw away some old things. They will be so lost, and they will be embarrassed."

The little girl angered: "The little teachers are also willing to throw them?!"
Cui Dongshan turned to look at the resentful little girl and smiled. "This is a reluctance to give up. Besides, my family knows this and will not be angry. What are you angry with? No need."
The little girl wrapped her arms around her chest and gasped.
Cui Dongshan turned back and looked at the big capital of Beijing. "You may know a very good friend in the future, and grow up with the words of the boudoir. Then one day she will marry, and she will like her husband more." You may meet a better gentleman than Qi Jingchun, and then one day you will feel that Mr. Qi’s knowledge is not the biggest; you may meet in the future... a good boy, even more than your little teacher Ok, then you will find that the sadness and sadness of the present is just like this. When you drink a couple of drinks, you can drink it together without it..."
Cui Dongshan suddenly turned his head and was surprised: "Small treasure bottle, you didn't refute me, don't talk, I can't say anything down!"
The little girl wrinkled the pretty little face. "I am busy with sadness!"
Cui Dongshan laughed, and he leaned back, just lying sideways on the slender branches. He held his head in one hand and stared at the little girl in the red cotton jacket.
Maybe one day, the little girl will get taller and taller, the round little face will become thinner, the chin will be sharp, the eyes will still be so moist, clean and aura, or will wear red clothes, will On the banks of the rivers and rivers, you will drink between the mountains and rivers, and you will probably meet happy people and sad people.
Cui Dongshan sighed.
He is a bit awkward
If such a good girl, one day really likes his family, it will make people very embarrassed.
But if one day, she didn't like his family husband most, it seems to be even more regrettable.
Cui Dongshan turned sideways and began to close his eyes and sleep, lifting his legs.
As for those who meet and distract from each other, even if Cui Dongshan is now a teenager's skin, after all, those bumps and experiences are accumulated in my heart, no less than a little bit of the national teacher Cui Wei.
He did not tell the little girl.
He Cui Dongshan, and the old Cui Wei, left and right, Mao Xiaodong, etc., even including Qi Jingchun, was under the shade of the old scholars, and grew up little by little, but in the end, everyone I hope to get out of the incomparably big shade of the tree, and go out, but it’s okay. If you can’t go out, the heart will slowly change.
Not far from the red girl, she put away the wooden sign and carefully took out a picture from her arms. There was a teenager standing under the laurel tree and laughing at her.
The little girl suddenly has no sorrow, smiles and smiles, and hehehe said: "The young master who learns to drink is really handsome. When I am older, I must let Xiaoshishu take me to the rivers and lakes!"
The little girl wants to be more excited, and turns her head and asks loudly: "Cui Dongshan, is it hard to drink?"
Cui Dongshan decisively refused: "You can't drink!"
Li Bao bottle angered: "Why?!"
Cui Dongshan resentfully said: "Mr. I am reluctant to marry you, but I will kill me directly!"
Li Baobo sighed and shook his head and pity: "I am pitiful."
Cui Dongshan squinted at the little girl with a smile on her face. "Small treasure bottle, when you are troubled by the future, you will put away the smile of gloating."
Li Bao bottle made a gesture of stamping and stamping.
Cui Dongshan lamented and said: "Good intentions are not good."

Between the hanging mountain and the sea, there is a water-like "river" hanging in the air for all the ferries to climb. Many ferry boats that can withstand winds need to descend to the surface first, and not directly close to the hanging hills.
Guihua Island stops at the ferry at the bottom of a river course. It only symbolically submits a book similar to the customs of the customs. If you don’t pay the expensive money, you will start to go down the river with the upward slope. .
It’s a vast territory, and it’s a vast territory.
There is a high-avenue man with a face like a middle-aged man standing on the edge of a cliff, standing behind a thin old priest with a sacred bone, holding a dust, a gold and silver thread, all The dragon must ask, the old man whispered: "Master, do you need a disciple to shoot the rotten Guihua Island?"
Gao Da Avenue people laughed: "I am willing to gamble and lose, but what is shameful, not your ancestors, never lost in a lifetime."
In the overhanging mountain, Datianjun spoke.
Green world.
A Taoist was punched from the sky and into the world of the world.