Chapter 385: The fairy remains the ghost

On the right side, I didn’t open the door to Cui Dongshan. Even if Cui Dongshan told her that she could pull her swordsmanship and swordsmanship, even the kendo, three feet high, let her lick the right side and add a fairy sword. There is still no change of mind on the right.
Cui Dongshan squatted on the chin outside the door, and changed the number of roads. He asked the right side if he wanted to know the true swordsman of Haoran, and what the style was.
The right side is still indifferent. In the house, I used a piece of dragon to grind my infatuated sword. This dragon dragon was bought from Chen Ping’s side. When I got it, I only had the thickness of my palm. It was the first fifteenth of Feijian. "Eat" the rest.
Although the infatuated sword is a fairy magic weapon cast by a monk, and there is the possibility of improving the appearance, but in the end it is not the sword of the birth of the sword, it is still a dead object category, so unlike Chen Ping’s two Feijian, you can throw out the dragon station, you don't have to go to the tube, and the right side of the smashing the infatuated sword, you need to spend your mind.
When the sword was worn, the fire spattered and sputtered the mysterious colorful fire of the mysterious and mysterious. On the right, only the dragon was known as the most precious stone of the world. As for the reason, I don’t know it for the time being. However, the process of sharpening the sword with the dragons and dragons has greatly benefited the right side of the dragonfly. The delicate and delicate swords flow, such as the clouds and clouds, the erratic and some fascinating lines, the sharpness of the blade and the brilliance of the sharp edges.
It seems that the smashing thing, in addition to the sword and infatuation, as well as her own clear sword heart.
Cui Dongshan is strange, such as the so-called sword-in-law who is so passionate about the sword on the right. Seeing that there are no hundred and dozens of them, the heart is actually the simplest, saying that the good point is called sincerity, and that the bad point is a The ribs will not bend around, and the name is kendo. Moreover, watching her warming up her swords throughout the day, she really wants it, but it is a sword. It is not the pursuit of the swordsman. The right side is clearly intended to be transformed from a martial artist to a martial artist, and he is determined to become the top swordsman of the world. Column, and it is a stupid girl who thinks that the heavens and the earth are around me. It is reasonable to say that it should not be so tweaked.
After eating a closed door, Cui Dongshan took her for nothing. If she was thankful, she would have broken into the door and went into the palm of her hand. But on the right, there is Chen Pingan as her amulet. Cui Dongshan is inevitably clenched, and some subtle means of adjusting people’s hearts are not displayed. Open, have to leave.
He actually has one thing. If he says it, he will not be tempted by the right side, but he is not willing to take it for the time being.
Returning to his house, after closing the door, Cui Dongshan made a heavy slap in the face and made the local land public order. It was a beautiful woman who was flamboyant. It was quite rare. Cui Dongshan stood on the bedside, leaned back and kicked his boots. The land where the gods were the least influential, helped her to kick her legs. The woman squinted at the feet of the fairy, and her movements were soft and incomprehensible.
It’s cold in the cold, and it’s rotated in the four seasons.
The gas lover is one of the origins of the qi, and it involves the real avenue.
The sage has a cloud, the carnivores are brave, the geeks are smart, the sinister gods live and die, and the eater does not die and is God.
The three fronts are all well understood, and the last sentence is implicit and incomplete. It is not only a "speakable", but also a big jealousy here. There is a broken road of pure Wufu, and the saints of all parties do not want future generations. Trace the source of the Shinto incense.
However, Cui Dongshan knows the three-layered realm of Ten Wufu, which is full of vitality and true to God. Today, the King of Songs, Song Changjing, should be just a gas-filled, and Li Er, who was later at the end of Wufu, has already entered the truth. This made Cui Dongshan feel surprised after hearing the news for the first time, so that he ran to the lesson. day stay Sui Xuan Xia Guang high in Prince Paul meal, black and blue did not dare fight back to Paul, now estimated to want to do not understand why suffer Dayton beat, but do not know to Lu Cui Dongshan so-called "Caution I have toilet paper in my hand, but there is no shack for you."
Cui Dongshan is anxious for the little squat under this hand. A country has a thick and shallow martial arts. Is there a continent? Baoliangzhou was the smallest continent in the world. The result was that Song Changjing was very young at the end of his life. Then Li Er ran the northern part of Luzhou, and soon he came to the fore. Now it has become the real world. Wufu, not to mention the existence of the old man, is said to be a very temperament nowadays. In the lonely mountain bamboo house, there is a hermit under the forest.
So if it’s not Jiu Jingwufu Zheng Dafeng who planted a big heel in the old dragon city, from a guy who is expected to stop at the end, it’s a waste. It’s estimated that in the next hundred years, the pure Wufu of Baoliangzhou will be the broken road at the foot. It is not a tenth place, but a direct fall to a nine-state. In addition, Chen Pingan, and the four people who appeared in Baopingzhou out of thin air, you Yu Lu and thank you, as a pair of slaves under the hands of Cui Dongshan, you can’t have a long snack, and quickly go to the pit of Ten Wufu Location, otherwise you will not have a place to pull in the future.
Yu Lu, Yu Lu, Lushi Yu, as the prince of the Lushi dynasty, is not what Lu's embers are.
Yu Lu’s martial arts realm has climbed all the way. The key is that every step has been fairly stable. In addition to his excellent martial arts talent, it is more because the Lushi emperor lost his heart and mad, and he will not hesitate to marry the semi-national martial arts to Taizi Yulu. Body.
Pure Wufu, isn’t it the pit stone in the eyes of the saints, stinking and hard, and not on the countertop?
Cui Dongshan is very sad. There are too many idiots under the sun. I don’t understand his long-term care. I used to thank you. Yu Lu’s little boy, now there are Zhu Confucius and Lu Baixiang. people.
Still a small bottle is good.
It is the little girl of the red cotton jacket who has a bad temper.
Cui Dongshan fell on the bed, touched his forehead, and then he was in a bad mood. He flew out the land of the county town.
The woman was kneeling on the wall, and the last stream was still able to dispel the scent of human incense. Without causing a little bit of movement, she hurriedly got up and screamed: "The slave is stupid, and the sorcerer is angry."
Before the unidentified foreign immortal teacher, in the county town Wu Temple, first she was detained from the simple "house" under the ground, and then waved the sleeves, the Wu Shengren's golden body dragged out from the statue, I asked about the cause of the incident. On that night, I settled the original endangered hatred. The two incense saints in Wenwu Temple, with the help of this person, restored the pure gold body, which made people more puzzling. The family of the disciples, like the ups and downs, seems to have gotten a lot of money.
Have to be afraid.
A young martial artist on the mountain in a cave environment almost made the county feng shui become a day. This girl thought that at least the foreigner who was also a celestial being, could not afford the two orthodox gods of the Wenwu Temple, which was extremely hard-lived. They are willing to give him a door-to-door god, standing outside the inn for a night to report Daen. She is just a small land that is ruined and cold, and a woman who is a woman.
Cui Dongshan sat at the table, and there was a literati book on the way to buy it. Most of them were the works of the Qing Dynasty national name Shi Wenhao. Cui Dongshan opened a book and began to yawn after reading a few pages.
He beckoned, "Come and help me turn the book."
She hurried to go and read the book for the handsome "Young Boy". This is a skill job. I have to pay close attention to the eyes of the immortal teacher. If you turn early or turn late, you must be provoked. The teacher is not happy.
Cui Dongshan read a few more pages and waved his hand. "I haven't done anything in the future."
She did not dare to show her slightest delight. She was about to leave. She suddenly remembered something and weighed it. She then sighed and said the first thing she had seen before, to Cui Dongshan.
It was Chen Ping’s short trip to the inn that went to the inn and went to the Wu Temple. After leaving, he was in a secluded lane and saw a beautiful woman.
After all, she is a land public, and being in the ground is equivalent to concealing a feng shui. Unless it is a fairy, it is extremely difficult for the five-level monk to discover her trace.
After listening to Cui Dongshan, he said a great deal of work on his mouth, laughing with a sleeve, almost hit the land of the goddess, but he only took the hand at the last minute, and helped her re-stabilize the golden body, only to consume In the case of the seven or eight scent of incense, the county town should be replaced by a new land, but even so, the scent of incense between the seven and eight people requires her to accumulate near the time of the singer, and at the same time, why not Blood was dripping in her heart, but she still didn't dare to be annoyed. She just pleaded for mercy and cried: "Sin Master forgives."
Cui Dongshan thought for a moment, and Yan Yan smiled: "You have made such a big contribution. I should reward you with a landscape of the Qing Dynasty. If you arbitrarily investigate my husband, it is a crime of death, credit is credit, sin is a sin. Well, I can't beat it, and the rewards and punishments are clear. I was so obedient, I am willing to help you improve your position and not fall on your head. As for now, just wait for a good event at home."
As for why she put her in the last minute, Cui Dongshan did not say.
The land goddess returned to the ground with great surprise.
The color of the country changed, this is him, or one of the many layout pieces of "they".
It’s just that the old color embryo who likes to collect beautiful wild ghosts is not an important piece. Cui Dongshan didn’t spend much time on him, but through countless seals like snowflakes falling into the big city’s spy secret, Cui Dongshan has paid a little attention to a record. The number of words is not much, but it is more than 20 words. It belongs to a roughly-caught content. I am afraid that the big spy that informed the incident has not taken care of himself.
In the past, this kind of little fun thing that was used by the Daxu national teacher to send out boring time was just like the accumulation of the secret letter in the dense warehouse.
Some leisurely and ruthless, because Cui Wei has mastered numerous inside secrets in Baoliang, he dared to know her background more clearly than the old master of the female ghost.
Looking for a chapter to pick up the old worm, the vines touch the yin and yang home.
Guoshi Cui Wei is both fine.
Cui Dongshan got up and left the house, ringing Chen’s door.
After Chen Ping opened the door, he asked: "Is there something?"
Cui Dongshan nodded hard. "Students want to say something big with Mr.!"
Chen Pingan glanced at him. Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "It’s just that you can’t make it. You have to look at Mr.’s luck.

Chen Pingan closed the door, but Cui Dongshan’s eyes were fast, and he quickly reached out and held two wooden doors. He pleaded with enthusiasm: "Mr. let me take it slowly. If it is as I expected, then Mr. I would like to listen to it, but I really want to be violent, and it’s still two good things to ruin together. I missed a big chance to be destined, and the students have nothing to say!

Cui Dongshan thought that he would have to find another opportunity next time. He did not want Chen Ping to let him into the house.
Cui Dongshan closed the door, smiled and sat down, gave Chen Pingan and himself a cup of tea, and then set up a ban, which was to show off the flying sword that was gambling with the sword. Jinguang, flying fast against the ground, flying swords back to Cui Dongshan's eyebrows, the golden light hovering on the ground is not condensed, just like using gold powder to draw a golden well on the ground.
Cui Dongshan asked with a smile: "The land here is timid, and I don't know how to live and die. I dare to follow Mr.'s trip to the Wu Temple. I have seen some things that should not be seen by her. What is more excessive is that I am still interested in asking for help in front of the students. Doesn't she know the Heavenly Masters..."
Chen Pingan directly asked: "So you killed the land goddess?"
Cui Dongshan laughed and said: "How could it be that the students had just said something to her and the temper, and asked her to pay attention to not committing it again. The land maiden is also a knowledgeable book. At first glance, I listened to it, so I Sending a good fortune to her, it is a small good relationship."
Chen Pingyi broke the mind of Cui Dongshan. "If you don't want to go to this door, I guess the land goddess who has failed to make a contribution has already been removed from the name of the country."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "Mr. I am blaming me for being so sorrowful, and students are always doing things right and doing things right."
Chen Pingan drank a cup of tea. "Then we will say something right."
Cui Dongshan drinking tea and moisturizing the scorpion, word-spoken, careful wording: "About the fairy tales like the chicken ribs, if Mr. luck is better, maybe you can get the best of both worlds."
Chen Pingan's eyes wide open, "Cui Dongshan, are you not crazy?! The female ghost in Fu Yu, and not in the eyes of Yin and Yang, its bones are not hard enough, even if you use the two methods, not The hard bones, can say a thousand say 10,000, she is a female ghost! Female ghost! This fairy will, is the external body of Du Fu's Yang Shen!"
Cui Dongshan gently swayed the teacup, his face was light, and he stared at Chen Pingan. "Do you care about these things, what do you do? Even if you care, it shouldn't be a feminine thing, why should you work hard?"
Chen Pingan first stunned and immediately nodded: "It makes sense."
Cui Dongshan laughed and said: "There is no 'but' word?"
At the thought, a special yellow paper plaque appeared on the table out of the table, and it floated slightly and swayed. Chen Pingan couldn’t count the hard and sturdy
opening the door
technique, and let the bones of the dead bones be released. Paper.
Shirou hovered on the table, dragging a color coat on the table, Cui Dongshan looked up.
Shirou looked down and saw a handsome young man with a red eyebrow. Although the latter did not speak, it was just his eyes. He clearly told her four words, do you want to die?
Although Shirou didn't know the identity of this person, he couldn't even see his repairing depth. He could feel the instinct of fear in his heart. He immediately fell to the ground and turned away. He dared not look at the boy. In the face of Chen Pingan, even if this is the case, it is still like the feeling of being on the back. Her eyebrows are low and concealed, and she has come up with a more sincere and tender look. She said to Chen Pingan: "Slaves have seen the master."
Cui Dongshan stood up, smiling and eager to try.
Chen Ping nodded to him.
Cui Dongshan reached down and held the shoulder of the female ghost, she was like a lightning strike, a femininity sighed out, her face was twisted, her head was blue and crazy, Cui Dongshan turned a blind eye to it, just a mention, She slowly lifted her up, leaving the ground, and added a finger strength, and then raised this fierce and savage devil, and then raised a foot, Cui Dongshan still refused to give up, the third time, The female ghost stone soft skeleton is loose, like the rotten meat that has been stripped of all the bones. It is like that the matching line is used to give the hard life in the air, and it is not soft.
Cui Dongshan released his hand, and the female ghost was still hanging in the same place. The spirit was trembling and erratic. The silky scorpion sighed out from the seven scorpions. It was similar to the blood of the living people. She opened her mouth and seemed to be mourning, but there was no A half sound is emitted.
Cui Dongshan walked around her and made the female ghosts taller and three times. They all paid attention to it. For the first time, it was the technique of fortune teller, and the second was the ancient witch. "Miao", the third time is even more secretive, is the method of his improved outline, born out of a Confucian sage, the original reading magical powers, and the "eight-faced reading method" is the same, both Confucianism is the lowest The means by which the academy master can control.
In addition to the magic weapon, Cui Dongshan is good at many secret techniques. He looks at the whole world and is the best figure.
Cui Dongshan squinted at Chen Ping and found that the latter looked as usual.
After all, it’s not just the sandals and teenagers of that year.
Cui Dongshan converges on his thoughts and shoots a small summer money to the female ghost. The latter falls to the ground, and the hands of the dead bones are supported on the ground. The shoulders are swaying and the heads are not lifted. Obviously, they are not guilty.
Fortunately, the little summer money that melted into pure aura in the air, let the pain of the ghosts of the ghosts calm down a little.
Chen Ping asked: "How?"
Cui Dongshan sighed, "Shang Ke. Mr. luck... more general."
The two sit opposite each other again.
Chen Pingan said to the dead female ghost who stood up from the station: "I have a will that is equivalent to a fairyland. Would you like to live in it?"
The female ghost was shocked and could not be added. It was really unbelievable and she could not speak for a while.
Such a great fortune, what is it that she can suffer from a female ghost? Mo said that it is the land gods in the eyes of Jin Dan and Yuan Ying, the remains of the immortals, and the monks of the jade dynasty must be coveted! The immortal monk of the immortal world may have to be very jealous. After all, concentrating on the refining of a fairy will, as a sacred armor of the distant voyage, can be both offensive and defensive. It is a beautiful thing and a feat.
Although she is a poor feudal ghost, she will not be imprisoned by a monk who has not yet been immortal, but because of certain relationships, her vision is not low.
The female ghost Shirou suddenly floated to the door of the house, squatting down, and began to hoe, probably even Chen Ping and Cui Dongshan prayed together, with a crying saying: "Please ask for grace! Let the slaves have a body, can walk brightly Yang... I am willing to live and be a cow..."
Cui Dongshan was furious, and the slap in the face was a slap in the face, and his head was shifted. He only bowed to Chen Ping’s head. "You give me a little devil, don’t know the rules, enter the temple to burn incense, and worship the Buddha to worship the true God. A big living person, after entering the Wenwu Temple, will he catch the temple and wish to worship the girl? I see you Shirou is a ghost after six hundred years, when the whole brain is corrupted!"
Female ghosts are more frequent, and they are the rhetoric, pleading for grace and rewarding wills.
Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "I used to mention the name of Shirou in the lane. I didn't mention the name Shirou. How did you know about Cui Dongshan? The disaster in the country of Rouge County, is not you and Daxie. Secret plan?"
Cui Dongshan’s face is stiff, and this time he’s really ecstasy, and there will be such a leak. Hey, it’s really like playing chess with Lu Baixiang’s stinking chess, it will hurt his chess power and plung down. Cui Dongshan quickly stood up and slammed into the end, arguing for himself: "It is the handwriting of the national teacher Cui Wei, and Mr. Mingchao has nothing to do with the student Cui Dongshan! There is no relationship between the half copper coins!"
This kind of shameless miscellaneous account, Chen Pingping is actually unable to pick up big problems.
Chen Pingan was silent for a moment and said helplessly: "Get up."
Cui Dongshan pretended to touch the forehead without sweat.
It was discovered that Chen Pingan was looking at the female ghost, and Cui Dongshan had to go back again.
The female ghost is still reluctant to get up, and the girl is not only guilty, this sincerity, no words are needed.
Chen Pingan turned to Cui Dongshan and said, "Then she will hand it over to you. If you can, help her to 'open the mountain' and enter the fairy will, if not, don't force it."
Cui Dongshan’s slap in the face guarantees:
Mr. Just rest assured that even if the final is not successful, the guarantee is still a stable sale.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "If it is, how much do I need to give you?"
Cui Dongshan was surprised: "Respecting the teacher and concentrating on solving problems for the gentleman is the responsibility of the students. Do you need to pay?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Do you believe it or not?"
Cui Dongshan smiled, "Mr. not only learns to get deeper, but also human feelings. Follow me, ask students, students..."
Chen Pingan had to interrupt Cui Dongshan’s numbness and slap in the face.
Hold it, we still have something to say.

Cui Dongshan thought about it. He sat back on the bench and drank a cup of tea. He tentatively asked: "If the student says that he must have all the gold coins, and how much better, can Mr. promise?"
Chen Ping nodded.
Cui Dongshan asked: "Mr. is not afraid of the blessings and sorrows. The female ghost, under my guidance, succeeded in occupying the nest, refining the will of the immortal, but was moved by me, no longer loyal to Mr.? On such a big thing, believe me Cui Dongshan?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "I don't believe you Cui Dongshan, I believe that I will give you another chance."
Cui Dongshan is silent.
The female ghost stone is as soft as a cloud.
I don’t know what the fighters are doing.
Cui Dongshan extended his fingers to pick up the yellow paper symbol, and at the same time, the female ghost Shirou has been pulled into Fuxi, and was included in the Cui Dongshan snow white sleeves.
To know that this symbol is already a refinery of Chen Pingan.
The lustful female ghosts wandered in the void, and could not help but be more awesome to the fairy-tale god.
For the real owner Chen Ping, who is nominally and even signed a contract of life and death, she is actually afraid of not much. As for respect, it is even more difficult to talk about.
As for why.
Because the world is like this.
After Cui Dongshan put up the paper, "Can Mr. stay for a few more days? For up to three days, you can have a result. No matter how good or bad, you can continue on the road."
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Yes."
Cui Dongshan was a bit shy and embarrassed, and extended a palm to Chen Pingan.
From the square inch, Chen Pingan took out the bags of the Daxu dynasty as the gold fine copper coins for the sin.
If it is still not hot, it will be lost. Once the female ghost successfully enters the immortal will, it will be a terrible bottomless pit that needs to be filled with gold coins.
Then Chen Pingan took out the body of Du Fuyang, who was in the squat, and took it out, letting Cui Dongshan get his weight.
Cui Dongshan went to the door of the house and stopped. He turned and smiled. "Mr. Although it is said in advance, but the students are so cleaned up, the gentleman is not angry?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "You don't involve big or bad, you just let go."
Cui Dongshan asked again, "So what about money?"
Chen Ping sighed. "I can only tell myself that I knew early and early, and she was better off. She made a big mistake and was busy with it."
Cui Dongshan wants to stop and say, and it is by no means the kind of tactics. He finally learned Chen Ping’s sigh. "Mr. Recently, I may wish to read more books about the sages of the sages. After all, they are measured by Confucian etiquette and moral standards. The actions of the mountains and the mountains are too cumbersome and laborious. For example, the 'Junchen’s ups and downs of the monarchs are all from the law', 'not to be close to you, not to be expensive, to break the law,' is a good medicine for the world. It can save a lot of unnecessary disappointment. Even if Mr. is not willing to pursue the legalist, he will use it to pass the time and prove that Confucianism and the legalist medicine should not be a bad thing."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Okay, staying in the county for the past few days, I will go look for a few books of the French."
Cui Dongshan made a martyrdom: "Mr. is good at being good, and students are not as good as they are, and they are taught."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Why don't you compete with Wei Wei for their flattering, and the four of them will be convinced."
When Cui Dongshan was closing the door, he smiled brightly and asked: "Mr., when I am free, why don't I teach you to play chess?"
Chen Pingan stunned. "Let's talk about it later."
Cui Dongshan smiled and left.
The circle of gold light flowing inside the house disappeared.
Cui Dongshan returned to his house and closed his eyes.
In the end, he solemnly took out a picture scroll, which was actually a scroll of gold and copper coins.
After the opening of Cui Dongshan, the scroll on the table flows like a stream of time, and the picture is endless, just like the most real person and thing in the world.
The person on the scroll is Chen Pingan.
The characters on the screen that are
cut off
from the long rivers are mostly Chen Ping and Song’s salary, which are neighbors of Muyong Lane.
One is related to the national sect, Cui Wei's own avenue, and one involves the direction of the national squad.
This kind of magical scroll with the flowing water as the "Xuan paper" is hailed as a horse-drawn figure by the mountain fairy, which is extremely precious.
This magical power is only available to the ascendant overhaul, or to the immortal monks who are proficient in some ancient secrets.
The ancestral head of Xianjia Mountain, which has deep roots and no shortage of financial resources, secretly shelters those reincarnated people of the ancestors of the ancestors, and has many of them, carefully collecting them. Flowing water scrolls, walking horse maps, is not a matter of love and small things, costly, involving the boulevard practice.
The words and deeds of the people who are concerned, every move, crying and laughing, a hurdle and a disaster, the mood of the ups and downs, the heart of the lake, will be completely recorded on the picture.
This picture, even the Emperor of Daxie and the earlier ally of Cui Wei, the mother of Song’s salary, have never seen it before.
Looking at the pictures of Chen Pingan and his peers Song salary, a little bit from children to teenagers, Cui Dongshan fell into meditation. The two people who are thinking about it, but not on the picture.
He stayed in the town with the present leather bag. After the end of the game, Qi Jingchun had died and died. Cui Dongshan discovered the glory of the sky in the hole of the Zhuzhu Cave, which gave people a thin layer of God and was extremely hidden. It is said that the ordinary folks in the town and the monks of the immortals, I am afraid that even the immortals are not aware of the spirits.
This means that someone should have enough support to start a "flowing" picture with a longer timeline.
It’s hard to say who is acting against the sky. It may be Lu Shen, one of the three major masters of Taoism, for his "master brother" Li Xisheng, or for the long-browed eyebrow of the Heavenly King. After Qi Jingchun, he served as a saint in the town. For the sake of his daughter, it may be the old man of the drug shop, for the horses of Hongfu Qitian, or some young people who secretly bet.
Cui Dongshan put away the picture and carefully hid it in the scales.
Then I used the flying sword to draw a circle and isolated a small world. Only then did I take out the yellow paper plaque, and a few bags of gold coins, and... the immortal remains of the priceless city.
Cui Dongshan smashed his eyebrows.
Compared with the day when I was in Zhuzhudong, it was not difficult to piece together the broken porcelain boy.
Cui Dongshan lamented, "Students are divided into worries for the gentleman, for the generosity of the gentleman, and the righteousness of the world. His mother's, twice the teacher's study, are so miserable to give people the money bag, I Cui Dongshan and Cui Wei, It’s a person."
Chen Pingguo really went to several books in the county town, bought back two books of the legalist theory, and read the lights at night.
After the first day of the twilight, Cui Dongshan, who looked like a sly, came to Chen Ping’s house to complain about it. He asked for a pot of sweet-scented osmanthus to drink, and he chewed a pot with a cheeky face.
On the second day, Cui Dongshan was ashamed and staggered to Chen Ping’s house. He was paying attention to seriously copying the book. Cui Dongshan let the little girl move past the scene, then squatted on the table and slumbered. After half an hour, I woke up and saw Chen Ping, who practiced the heaven and earth pile upside down, and the money to practice the six-step pile. He silently left, of course, did not forget that the pot of peach blossoms was placed on the table.
On the third day, Cui Dongshan said that he had to start the day after tomorrow, and he was flying high. When he came to the door, he also brought the chess pieces of Lu Baixiang. He said that he would solve the problem of boring children. He would like to teach Mr. to play chess. With Mr.’s talent, he must learn two or three. The sky will be more than Lu Baixiang, and he will clean up Cui Dongshan in five or six days.
Before officially playing chess, looking at the opposite side of the table, Chen Ping, who was serious in his face, had a moment of look at Cui Dongshan.
Cui Dongshan taught the little tip on the cloud.
This formula is absolutely fascinating, and it has been hailed as an unprecedented singer by the later generations. It is just a stereotype.
However, Chen Ping’s death is the result of this formula.
As a result, for a whole hour, it is all spent explaining the essence of this formula and many changes after it. If Lu Baixiang or any big chess game is so "stupid", I am afraid that I will win the blood of the other dog. However, it is probably the identity of Chen Ping’s
Mr.
, which makes Cui Dongshan extremely rare and impatient. It is also possible that Chen Ping, who has suffered from Cui Dongshan, has never asked him for a study.
In short, Cui Dongshan teaches chess, Chen Ping’s chess, crisp sounds, and the question and answer, one after another, swaying.
The fourth day of the night.
When Chen opened the door safely, his hair suddenly became stunned, and then he got a goose bump.
I saw the side of Cui Dongshan, standing with a shy and laughing "Cuckoo", and lived: "The slaves have seen the master."