Chapter 395: I don’t know a bowl of chicken soup
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Sword of Coming
- Beacon Drama Prince
- 7739 characters
- 2021-01-29 09:16:58
Out of the Lion Park Trail, passing through a small lake, the green reeds, a turn, you can break into the Qinglan Guojing official road, the result is the first to circumvent the reeds and the road, you can see someone riding an oxcart The wind and the wind servant, just entering the path from the official road, the road is narrow, the road is bumpy, the car jumps, the man in the green shirt sitting behind is almost out, giving up the seven-seven, almost falling apart, while driving people It is a boy who looks like a book boy. It is probably a urging for his own master. It is also the age and temperament of the donkey. In addition, the method of driving the ox cart is unfamiliar, and the cow’s legs are broken into the path. I didn’t think that at the end of this path, only the reeds of the Lion Park would go out, and the first person would be a little girl who was jumping and holding a mountain stick. If it hits, it’s not going to kill people. Come?
The young book boy panicked, the green shirt man was more anxious, a fuss, a loud reminder, so he blinked and looked at the ox cart, the old cows swaying along the route dragged two big fools. A smoky rushed into the reeds and swam the lake.
In fact, the money has long since escaped, standing in a large cluster of reeds, even if the cattle car straight forward, all the problems, certainly can not hit her.
Oh, what about people taking a shower in the early morning? Is it actually a group of gods, and the cow can walk on the water with a car, especially fairy? Before she did not ride the ox of the cattle of the head of the cattle, it is really magical, go down the mountain, and be stable.
But this scene seems to be not the case, big and small, wow, and then plop, the splash, no shadow.
Moved the money and walked along the path that the ox cart crushed the reeds, and the whole oxcart went straight into the water.
I took my money and pinched my chin and fell into meditation. I heard that the gods on the mountain only need to carry water-avoiding beads, and explore the wading and catching dragons.
Zhu Xuan and Shi Roufei swept to save people and save the cattle.
Chen Pingan grabbed his ears and said, "I want you to watch the road carefully."
Saving money to pick up the heels, shouting for mercy, explained: "Where do I want to get, the cow car does not take the right path, must be with the drunken man, twisted and put, went around the ditch, Hey, it hurts and hurts... Master, I really have given way out... and the ox cart is driving, Master has seen you, isn’t it all slow? This ox car is domineering and can’t wait to fly. ......"
Chen Pingan let go of his hand, let the money stand up and stand up, licking his teeth and rubbing his mouth, reaching out and gently covering his ears, it hurts.
Sure enough, Zhu Convergence is a crow's mouth, saying that you should not be obsessed with it.
Chen Pingan slightly relieved his breath. After Zhu and Shirou entered the water, they quickly moved the master and servant together with the cow and the car.
The young man had a lingering sorrow and sat on the reed that had been crushed down by the ox cart.
After the old cow came ashore, he shook his body and just fell on the boy's head with a tail, but he didn't cry.
The man in the green shirt was about thirty years old, and he was not old. After being rescued ashore, he thanked Shirou.
Chen Ping went and apologized.
The man in the green shirt was ashamed and difficult to make a sin.
Finally, the man wiped the water stains on his face, and his eyes lit up. He asked Chen Ping: "But with the female crown, the teacher joined forces to save Chen Gongzi from our Lion Park?"
After Chen Ping nodded, he tentatively asked: "Is it a Liu County magistrate?"
The guy in the green shirt laughed heartily. "It’s the big brother of Liu Qingshan in the Qingliu."
Liu Qingfeng, the eldest son of Liu Lao, is now a county official. It is hard to say that it is a successful scholar.
It was only when his father was Liu Jingting, who was famous for his career in Qingyun and Shilin. Liu Qingfeng seemed to be very mediocre. Liu Jingting was about to be the clerk of the Qing Dynasty from Sanpin, and Liu Jingting was recognized as the literary world. The leader, the Sven sect of a country, now looks at the eldest son Liu Qingfeng, and it is no wonder that people have the sigh of the tiger father.
It is necessary to know that Liu Jingting will inevitably obtain the first-class beauty of the court after his death. This is a matter of nailing the nails. As for the words after the "text", it is positive, or loyal, or slightly lesser than Christine. It is possible that both of them need the emperor's special purpose, which cannot be determined by the group officials. Before the court, the former is more likely. After the second son Liu Qishan squats, the expectations are greatly reduced. There are only a handful of Wen Zheng in history, and I feel that Wen Zhong is a little overhang.
Chen Pingan shouted for money.
It has always been like the money that has been attached to the immortality of the immortal. If you get a big shack, you will go all the way to Chen Pingan, apologize to Liu Qingfeng and the boy-boys, and tell a lot about his own mistakes.
In fact, in my heart, I didn’t feel that I had a big mistake, but some people complained that Liu Qingfeng was too bad, but Master was angry. What is her solution? Do not say that it is an apology that does not lose meat, that is, she should pay compensation for the money, move things from the inside of the multi-pocket box, and save money can only be done.
Liu Qingfeng quickly talked for saving money, and it was better to pay for it. I felt that this was a scholar of the county magistrate, and it was quite good.
After that, of course, it was to keep Chen Pingan back to the Lion Park, but when Chen Pingan said that he would go to the capital to see if he could catch the tail of the Buddhist Taoist arguing, Liu Qingfeng would be embarrassed to persuade.
Chen Pingan first helped Liu Qingfeng to fix the oxcart, and then both said goodbye and each continued to hurry.
After breaking into the official road, Zhu said with a smile: "I feel that Liu Qingfeng, the eldest son of the Lions Garden, is more like an official material than his younger brother Liu Qingshan."
Chen Ping is not allowed.
Liu Qingshan's book is more angry, more talented, full of ambitions, and is even more a gentleman, and his brother Liu Qingfeng seems to be less sharp and has no edges.
However, Chen Pingan feels that the two brothers are the readers of this world's needs. That's all. As for the future achievements, who is high and who is low, in the final analysis, not all of them are Lions family?
Chen Pingan asked: "Where is the money, do you know where the most admirable place of Liuxian is?"
He made a fuss and blurted out: "When you are an official, your temper is good, there is no shelf?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "It is the heart of the heart. If you are in danger, you have to give way to you."
I saved a lot of money and seemed to understand. "Master, I will write it down, just like the two days in the Lions Garden." When the sun is shining, I will turn these things up from time to time."
Chen Pingan snorted and licked her head and said nothing more.
Zhu said with a smile: "Young master, will the old slave have a chance to help you feed the punch?"
Chen Pingan did not hesitate: "Yes."
Zhu Xuan then turned his head and looked at the money. "I don’t see it. This is what I want to do. I need to know the world’s pure wow between the Wufu, the water, the light, the light, the good, the effect, The old slave has to come up with the true ability, and he has the real ability, the fist will have murderous, and there will be killing on the body. Then, in case the old slave is premeditated, the heart will kill it, it will hide very well, but the young master Still trusting the old slaves, this is called the heart..."
The money still seems to understand and understand. I thought about it with my heart. "Old cook, you have to read the book every day in the Lion Park. You have to talk to yourself, saying that you have no money in your pocket, and you have missed those wonderful books in the capital. It is also said that the picture of the Qing Palace in the Qing Dynasty is a bottle of Baojuan. It is empty-handed when you enter Baoshan. You don’t feel sad... You tell me honestly, do you want to lie to my master’s money to buy books and the pictures?
Zhu Confucius looked ashamed and couldn't speak.
Chen Pingan immediately decisively said: "Hey, you can, you don't have silver!"
Zhu has an eye-opener. "Young master, we are earning money from this lion garden. Although the old slaves have not taken the shot this time, they can be loyal to the sun and the moon!"
Chen Pingan said to the money: "You are."
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Shirou walked on the last side and lamented in his heart.
Hey, Jiangshan is difficult to change, and this is coming again.
Liu Qingfeng blamed the book boy on the way, Liu Qingfeng did not return his mouth, and he would not press him with his identity. The two men were wet and took the cart to the Lion Park. The book boy passed the stone cliff and the old tree and saw it. The familiar silhouette of the Lion Park immediately disappeared with a little bit of anger. The youngster grew up here, and Zhao Zhao, who is a childhood friend, is quite like...
The younger generation, the old Shi Lang, Liu Jingting, five children, from big to small, just happened to be "Feng Yashan Qingyu".
Put on a clean clothes, Liu Qingfeng went straight to his younger brother, the book boy said that the lord was already waiting there.
The father and the son are seated.
After Liu Jingting saw Liu Qingfeng, he was relieved and relaxed. This is no more than seeing the monsters and seeing them.
Perhaps everyone can't imagine that no matter whether it is Chen Pingliu, such as Liu Boqi, even the vast majority of people in the Lion Park, they don't know one thing. The true heart of the Lion Park is that the official products are not high and the name is flat. Liu Qingfeng, not Liu Jingting, who is the owner of the family. Liu Boqi peeked at the three people to drink, more attention, attracted by Liu Qingshan, did not chew the taste of the wine bureau. It’s just that the father and son’s three people’s mentality changes, step by step, and it’s just a matter of course. It’s not Liu Qingfeng’s deliberate, and the eldest son Liu Qingfeng, who is extremely pragmatic and respects the merits, has long played the role of Liu Jingting’s guest and the aides, because Liu Qingshan Traveling and imperial examinations are both to be studied in the Lion Park. Liu Qingfeng is not. Liu Jingting was in the capital during his official residence. His eldest son has been accompanying him in the capital city, so he is far ahead of Liu Qingshan’s administration. The situation of the temples that are more familiar with the Qing Dynasty is changing.
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said: "I have read the letter from my father to the county, I have read it carefully."
Liu Qingshan found that his elder brother smiled at himself and suddenly felt a little uneasy.
Liu Qingfeng burst into laughter.
Liu Qingshan's face is reddish, "Big Brother!"
Liu Jingting said with emotion: "If you listen to you earlier, if you listen to you earlier, talk to her openly and honestly, maybe you don't have to be as rigid as today."
Liu Qingfeng comforted: "Father, it is a good person, and the is affected by incense. The heart is only the root. It is not our side to speak a few words. Our Lion Park, Liu’s honor and disgrace, this misfortune is also a warning to her. It is a blessing in disguise. This is due to the chivalrous Chen Gongzi and the female crown that Qingshan knows well... What?"
Liu Qingshan became angry and said: "Liu Boqi! Big Brother, are you finished?!"
Liu Qingfeng converges with a smile, and the right color asks: "Do you really like others?"
Liu Qingshan is somewhat embarrassed and looks around.
Liu Jingting hesitated a bit, but helplessly said: "The female crown is the person who cultivated the mountain in the end. It is only a matter of saying that the Lion Park, we can't be overwhelmed, but it involves your brother's lifelong event, hehe, a mess."
As the old servant of the Qing dynasty, he is no stranger to the fairy tales of the country or the path of the immortal, and the Tang emperor has always been strong, so he is the assistant, facing the singer and the Yamazawa. Waist poles have always been hard.
It’s just that the official is difficult to break the chores.
Liu Qingfeng’s eyes showed his father that he had a lot of heart and said to Liu Qingshan:
Qingshan, I believe in you, I like it, I really like it, look, life, character, you have your own careful consideration, I also believe in your vision, I This elder brother does not come to talk about this, and will not confess to both of you. Then we will assume that the name of the benevolent lady named Liu Boqi, and then we may marry into our Lion Park and become the wife of Qingshan Ming Media. Then we have to consider two things. First, Liu Boqi is a monk, so we don’t ask her to deal with the oil rice salt, but she is willing to practice in the Lion Park, really treat the Qingshan with the husband and wife, or get along with it. After a long time, I have to sneak up on the mountain, and everything is above the Liuqing Mountain. I will even intervene in the Lion House.
"Second, Qingshan, has she disclosed some words, suggesting that you will practice the fairy law with her? Want you to abandon all the sages, leave the Lion Park, and come out to climb?"
"The love between men and women in the world, at first, it is to teach people to feel good everywhere, everything is moving, just like this lion garden, built in the green mountains and green waters, the paradise in general, the generation respects the land willows, how is it? If it wasn't for the Willow Girl, she couldn't move her nest. I'm afraid she had already left the Lion Park and took refuge in the distance. The goodness and incense of the seven generations of Liu's family came to the temple, and there were so many ancestral tablets, willows. The words of the maiden are not the same as hurting people. So, Qingshan, I don’t want you not to be with Liu Boqi, but I hope you understand that there are two kinds of worlds, the scholars and the monks, and the two. A kind of human condition, as the Romans do, after the marriage, is she Liu Boqi moved to you, or you Liu Qingshan obey her? Have thought about it, thought about it, but also thought about it?"
"Yes, Liu Boqi is a great grace to the Lion Park. Not only will he surrender to the demon, but also save us when Liu will be in the building. Afterwards, it will be a big buck, and we will pay so many gods for us, but you have to be clear about Qingshan. Liu Boqi is a big virtue. I don’t want to repay Liu’s. From my father, to my brother, to the entire Lion Park, you don’t need Liu Qingshan to bear it. The Lions’ generation of the Lion Park cannot repay Ende. Then, two generations, three generations, as long as Liu Boqi is willing to wait, we are willing to go on."
Liu Qingfeng sighed: "Don't blame me for being so utilitarian, to the gentleman's belly. It is really what we want to think about today. We have a lot less in the coming year. Say a thousand or ten thousand, or hope that you will have a good time in Qingshan. At the same time, of course, I have selfishness. I am a brother of the Lion Park. I am a brother, and I believe that I have no ability to pick it up. I still need you to inherit."
Liu Qingshan got up, because of the lame, the shoulders were skewed, and the look was free and easy. "I will ask clearly."
Liu Qingfeng’s eyes are complicated and flashed away. He whispered:
There are many gods in the world, Qingshan, you can rest assured, you can cure, big brother can guarantee with you.
Liu Qingshan is only a brother to comfort himself, laughing and leaving.
Liu Jingting is the old-fashioned vision of the public door. He is most familiar with the heart of this eldest son. He is calm and abnormal, and his mind is open-minded. He is far superior to mortal, so the face of this old man is slightly changed.
Liu Qingshan left the door after Liu Qingfeng left the study.
Liu Qingfeng looked tired and smiled. "On the way, I just met the Chen Ping."
Liu Jingting stunned his heart and smiled. "How do you feel?"
Liu Qingfeng nodded: "The extremely rare mountain people are more like a serious scholar who has come out of the world."
Liu Jingting smiled and said: "It is true."
Liu Qingfeng wants to stop.
Liu Jingting stood up and reached down and held the shoulder of the eldest son. "If you don't say two things to your family, then Qingshan will understand your good intentions. Oh, tell the truth, don't think you are right, but don't think you are wrong."
Liu Qingfeng looks stunned.
Liu Jingting said: "Go and see Qing Qing, she is close to Qingshan, but fears you, so some words, or you are the most useful."
Liu Qingfeng nodded. "I sit for a while, wait until I first meet the two gentlemen, and go to the embroidered building."
Liu Jingting sighed. "It is reasonable."
The old servant took the lead to leave the study.
Liu Qingfeng sat alone in the chair and turned to look at the couplet.
Write a thousand military array, poetry Wan Ma Bing. Li Deqi has been a child of ancient books.
This is actually not written by Liu Qingshan, the owner of this study, but Liu Qingfeng, the brother of his brother, who wrote the gift of the younger brother in the same year, and gave him a gift from Liu Qingshan.
Liu Qingfeng looked sad, went out of the study, went to see the old master Fu Sheng and the middle-aged Confucian Mr. Liu, the former is not at home, only the latter, Liu Qingfeng and the latter asked some doubts about the study, this is the fare Leave, go to the embroidered building to find his sister Liu Qingqing.
After Liu Qingfeng left, the old master appeared in the air.
The middle-aged Confucian scholar asked: "Sir, Liu Qingfeng has done this, and dragged Liu Qingshan into the vortex of the dispute between the Qing and the Three Kingdoms. Is it right or wrong?"
Fu Sheng smiled and said: "Isn't anyone said it? Yesterday, all kinds of deaths yesterday, today's life today. Today's right or wrong, not necessarily right or wrong, or to see people. Besides, this is Liu's family affairs, just I want to borrow. This opportunity to see how many sages Liu Qingfeng read into the book, reading the popular festival, this is only suffering."
Middle-aged Confucianism is helpless, and Mr. is based on the Buddhist sayings - on the actions of Confucian students, not courteous. It’s just that Mr. is in the authentic Chinese Confucian Temple. He is also respected. He also knows that Mr.’s vision is far away. He does not involve the deviation of Liu Qingfeng’s foot, and Mr. will not intervene. If Liu Qingfeng was in the ancestral hall this time, did not stand up and refute the willow maiden, then Liu Qingfeng would only know that in the whole life, the two bookshops of the family had been in the lion garden for so many years, and then they left home for a long time. No news.
In fact, all kinds of opportunities in the world are all the same. There may be differences in size, as well as the collection of disciples by the hundreds of families and the Xianjia of the mountains. There are roads at the foot, and the entry points of the disciples are different, but they are actually the same. It is still necessary to look at the people who have been tested, and they will not be able to grasp them. Taoist gods especially like this set. Compared with Mr. Fusheng’s homeopathy, it is more difficult and complicated, glory and ups and downs, life and death, father and son, husband and wife, many concerns, many temptations may need to be tested, even Some famous collectors in history have gone through a very long time, even involving the reincarnation of the reincarnation and the experience of the blessed land.
It’s thrilling and great.
Fu Sheng suddenly said: "In fact, Liu Qingfeng is suitable for being your rumored disciple."
The middle-aged Confucian shook his head and said: "I know that this person has a good heart and a big ambition, and at the same time he has done a lot of trivial things. Unfortunately, it is not suitable for those who inherit this little pulse."
Fu Sheng smiled and stopped talking.
Did not say broken.
Mr. preacher disciples.
Is it true that only the disciples are listening to the teacher’s teachings?
Is it really impossible for a disciple to learn for his husband?
It’s just that, it’s not for outsiders, you have to think about it yourself.
The Holy Master had had worries. The higher the knowledge of the Confucian sages, the higher the status, the more the gods are far from the human world, then what to do with the human world.
Li Sheng, Ya Sheng, and his Fu Sheng, or Fu Sheng, and the two Confucian assistants, each with their own answers.
It’s just that the Holy Master is still frowning.
Later, the old man who was the old man was born.
That era, shining.
Two disputes between the three religions, the two Buddhas and Taoist two stunned Buddhas, and decided to turn to the Confucian portal, more than one or two.
A young immortal Bai Yujing who had participated in the debate asked a question, "Since you Confucianism advocates human nature, since everyone is already good-natured, then where is the merit of your Confucian education?"
The middle-aged Confucian suddenly asked: "If Liu Qingshan first traveled with the teacher's knife, the female crown Liu Boqi, and eventually they are both husband and wife?"
The old master Fu Sheng, or the Confucian sage Fu Sheng smiled and said: "What is there, the view of the three religions is only true in the study."
Middle-aged Confucianism has doubts.
The old master nodded: "Liu Qingfeng roughly guessed our identity. Because the Lion Park has a retreat, there is a literary gamble of Liu Qingfeng and Daxie Embroidered Tiger."
Middle-aged Confucianism snorted.
The old master said: "If it is the disciples of the old show, there are a few more Cui Wei Liu Qingshan, and they will not lose... Maybe they will lose, but at least they will not lose so badly."
Liu Qingfeng stood under the embroidered building, letting the prostitute Zhao Bu invite his sister Liu Qingqing to go downstairs.
Zhao Bu is a bit embarrassed.
These days, the young lady knows the truth and is heartbroken. In particular, she knows that her second brother, Liu Qingshan, is lame because of her. She even has a thought of being a light-hearted person. If it is not that she finds it quickly, she will quickly move those scissors. Empty, I am afraid that the Lion Park will be very happy and sad. Therefore, she stayed up all day and night, and she stayed away. The young lady was down in the past two days, and she was even scarier when she was in trouble. She was almost skinny.
Liu Qingfeng said indifferently: "Go and call her downstairs."
Zhao Bu stunned, immediately turned and ran upstairs.
Liu Qingqing was born and went downstairs, not even dare to let Zhao Bu help.
Liu Qingfeng looked at this sister and did not speak.
Liu Qingqing bowed his head and feared.
From an early age, she was afraid of this big brother who was not as good as Liu Qingshan.
Liu Qingfeng slowed down his tone. "The sky will not fall, I will accompany you."
After half an hour, Zhao buds worried and stood on the side of the embroidered building.
When I found out that my lady was back, there were tears on her face, but it seemed to open the knot.
Carrying the skirt, Liu Qingqing boarded the embroidered building, and Zhao Bu followed the fog.
Liu Qingqing suddenly smiled and asked: "Buy, will you accompany me to the mountain to practice the monastic?"
Zhao Bu stunned, looking at the no-dead lady, nodded.
Liu Qingfeng walked alone in the Lion Park.
When a mellow Confucianism, it is extremely difficult to do so.
Since Liu Qingfeng has stepped out of that step, then this life is destined to struggle in the mud.
Liu Qingfeng’s heart is miserable and cannot be said.
Scholars, who are unwilling to make a slogan in the study, a ethical article, is alive.
Scholars, who do not want to be full of Tao Li, are regarded as the leader of the Sven, the Sergeant.
Scholars, who do not want to have a breeze, are the source of Confucianism, and don’t open up.
The official who is the most difficult to be independent, there must be someone who is going to be a slap in the face, and the fact that the people are arrogant about each other’s money, someone has to do it.
Fortunately, it is said that reading and learning can be done to the extreme, and the same can be done.
Liu Qingfeng turned his head at the Xiaoqiao water, and saw Liu Qingshan and the female crown walk side by side.
Finally, Liu Qingshan was alone, headed to Liu Qingfeng, and smiled: "I want to travel to Liuboqi with Liu Boqi, want to go to Guanhu Academy, and the Dashan Cliff College, and the newly built Longquan County New College in Datun County. Study Tour."
Liu Qingfeng smiled and asked: "Is it good? If you think about it, remember to say hello to the two gentlemen and see what they mean."
Liu Qingshan snorted, "Liu Boqi said that this leg can be cured, but I don't think I need to worry. Otherwise I have to owe her a favor, if it is time..."
Liu Qingfeng joked: "If you are a family, you can not care about it."
Liu Qingshan turned and went.
Liu Qingfeng suddenly shouted at this younger brother and said: "I am for the ancestors of the Liu family and all the scholars of the Qing dynasty, thank you. The wind of Liu's mellow Confucianism is not reduced, and the scholars of the Qing Dynasty and the whole country are able to look up and behave."
Liu Qingshan wondered: "Why is this? Brother, what are you talking about, how can I not understand?"
Liu Qingshan helped Liu Qingshan to understand Li Yi, and smiled: "Stupid boy, don't worry about this, you only have peace of mind to learn, and strive to be a Confucian saint in the future, shining our Liu's threshold."
Liu Qingshan jokes: "Big brother, are you stupid when you are an official, now is the county magistrate, and later became a minister, Shangshu, what should I do?"
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Look at it."
Liu Qingfeng asked: "When you go to say goodbye to the two gentlemen, can I talk to Liu Boqi? Rest assured, just a few words."
Liu Qingshan nodded: "What is this?"
Liu Qingshan went to talk to Liu Boqi, and Liu Boqi promised to go down to Liu Qingshan to find Mr. Fu Laozi and Mr. Liu.
Liu Qingfeng took Liu Boqi to Liu’s Temple.
Along the way, Liu Qingfeng did not speak.
Liu Boqi has some hearts and minds.
Of course, mainly after Liu Qingshan fell in love at first sight, and then with Liu Qingfeng Liu Jingting, she always felt that the dwarf was a generation.
But Liu Boqi also has some weird intuitions. This Liu Qingfeng may not be simple.
Liu Qingfeng stopped at the door of the temple and asked: "Liu Boqi, if my brother Liu Qingshan, there is only a short life span of the vulgar, what would you do?"
Liu Boqi replied: "I am now a land immortal. I will not be difficult in the future. Therefore, I am willing to delay Liu Qingshan for a hundred years."
Liu Qingfeng asked again, "If Liu Qingshan's future is beautiful, and determined to be our Confucian three immortal, and hopefully do, how are you?"
Liu Boqi replied: "Marry the chicken with the chicken to marry the dog with the dog, dare to break my Liu Boqifu Jun Avenue people, first asked me the sword and the sword and the sword to promise not to agree."
Liu Qingfeng shook his head.
Liu Boqi frowned. "What do I want to do?"
Liu Qingfeng whispered: "The big things are coming, especially those who make a choice. I hope that your brother-in-law can stand in the perspective of Liu Qingshan and consider the problem. The first thought is that 'I Liu Boqi thinks this is the case for Liu Qingshan. Ok, so I did it for him. The road is rugged, killing and killing, it’s inevitable, but since you’ve said that you’re married with a chicken and a dog, then I still hope that you can really know, Liu Qingshan wants to ask for it, so I can explain it to you now, and I will certainly be excused from being wronged or even wronged."
Liu Boqi originally heard the "brother and wife", ten twisted, but after hearing the words behind, Liu Boqi will only be left to admire, Yan Yan smiled: "Reassured, these words say I am convinced, convinced orally! I am this person, more ambiguous But if you are swearing, you can still hear it!"
Liu Qingfeng was relieved and said: "My brother, his eyes are very good."
Liu Boqi extended his palm to the temple. "You are a on the mountain. You can worship us in the Liu's temple."
Liu Boqi did it.
However, Liu Qingfeng was found to have worshipped three worships.
Liu Boqi is a bit heavy.
Liu Qingfeng whispered: "If there is no accident, I will soon be removed from the Liu family tree. At that time, I am not the brother of Liu Qingshan. At that time, if Liu Qingshan receives a book, he wants to give up the distance. No matter if you are in Baoliangzhou or Middle-earth, if he insists on returning to the Lion Park and asking me to sin, you must stop him and protect him to continue his studies."
Although Liu Boqi did not know why, he nodded, and then smiled bitterly: "I will be a wicked person so soon? You are not seen."
Liu Qingfeng transferred the topic, "I heard that you have packed up a willow girl?"
Liu Boqi began to feel guilty.
Liu Qingfeng blinked and smiled: "At a very young age, I wanted to do this. I thought it would take another seven or eight years to make it, and I have to thank you."
Liu Boqi did not begin to fully agree with the "Liu family" until this moment.
In the distance, Liu Qingshan limped to the temple.
I found that my brother and the beloved woman were very happy. As long as the elder brother nodded, the marriage with Liu Boqi should be safe. Liu Qingshan laughed. The young and young scholar only felt that there was no difficulty between heaven and earth.
Chen Ping and his entourage successfully entered the Qingyi Guojing City.
This is after the Old Dragon City, once again giving people a bustling feeling of bustling.
In the end, Chen Pingan still gave Zhu a collection of gold, silver, yellow and white objects, and he went to buy paintings and calligraphy that made Shirou abhorrent.
Chen Pingan also found a hundred-year-old shop, and bought a lot of exquisite rice paper with a piece of money.
Before entering the city, Chen Pingan vacated the bamboo box in a quiet place, and the objects were placed in the squat.
Cui Dongshan mentioned the inside story of this debate in Baihuayuan Inn. Among them, there is the Baiyun Temple, which is unknown in Qinglan nationality, so Chen Pingan deliberately bypassed this place.
I always feel that good luck is almost used in the Lion Park. Don't be too swaying, and take the initiative to break into the vision of the Yunlin Jiang and the Qing Dynasty Emperor.
When a restaurant in the downtown area was sizzling, the diners of the Jingcheng people were talking about the debate of the Buddha and the Tao that was not finished at the end, and they were full of excitement and dancing. Whether it is the Buddha or the Tao, in the words, it is difficult to conceal the arrogance of being a people of the Qing Dynasty. In fact, this is one of the manifestations of a country's national strength and qi.
Chen Pingan has seen it in some places. For example, he was seen in the squadron of the big squadron in the snow, and he has seen it in the people of Dagujingcheng. He has seen it in the girl of the carriage in Laolongcheng. Also seen.
A few tables nearby are talking about a wonderful thing that happened in Beijing. It is widely circulated.
Chen Pingan listened, and when he saw the money, he saw Chen Ping’s seriousness. This only slightly let go of the half- delicious and delicious chicken, and erected his ears.
Zhu Zong secretly extended the chopsticks and wanted to put a chicken leg into the bowl. He gave the eye-catching hand a quick save and chopsticks to block it. One old and one small blinked, the chopsticks flew like a fly, and when Chen Ping’s food was picked, the two men will be sent to the army. After waiting for Chen Pingan to bow his head, the money and Zhu Xuan began to compete.
Chen Pingan is too lazy to ignore this pair of live treasures, just curious about the seemingly encountering machine front.
It turned out that there was a heavy rain in Beijing yesterday. There was a scholar who went to Beijing to shelter from the rain under the roof. Some monks held umbrellas in the rain.
So there was a wonderful dialogue, but there was not much content, but it was meaningful, and it gave countless mysteries to Chen Jiping’s nearby wine merchants.
At that time, the scholar asked if the monk could marry him for a ride to avoid the rain. The monk said that he was in the rain, and the scholar was in the rain without a break. The scholars walked out of the eaves and stood in the rain. The monks shouted and went looking for an umbrella. Finally, the scholar lost his soul and returned to the eaves.
The alcoholic is amazed at the height of the Zen master's Dharma, saying that this is the great compassion, the true Dharma. Because even if the scholar is in the rain, the reason why the monk is not exposed to rain is because he has an umbrella in his hand, and that umbrella means the Buddhist scripture of the Purdue. What the scholar really needs is not the Zen master who crosses him. I was short of the Dharma in my heart, so I was finally awake.
It is really difficult to clip the chicken legs from the bottom of the eyelids. Zhu Chuan turned to pour a bowl of chicken soup for himself, drank his mouth and snorted: "The taste is not bad."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You are still a scholar in your heart, and naturally feel the taste."
Zhu Xuan nodded. "No, it's not a good effort. If you change to a young master or a Liu brother, you have to take out an umbrella and cover the wind and rain for the scholar. He will go home, maybe he will step on the road." The puddle, or the person's shoulder, wet the rain, and it is not good for the person to read you. If it is a stinky cow's nose, it is estimated that there is no such thing, and you can see it without looking at the eaves.
Chen Ping thought for a moment and smiled and asked: "If it is a drink, the Zen master will use the umbrella to give the scholar, and the wind and rain will go all the way. What will the taste of this bowl of chicken soup be?"
Zhu swayed the chicken soup in the bowl and smiled. "It may be much better."
Stone soft calculation is to understand.
The money is confusing, not to mention the busy chicken legs.
Chen Pingan smiled at the money: "Don't just eat chicken legs and eat more rice."
The money nodded hard, the body leaned back slightly, and the round belly was pleasing, and proudly said: "Master, there is no shortage of food."
The debate on the Buddhism and Taoism in the Qing Dynasty is also a lot of strange things.
Some monks smashed the Buddha statues when the firewood burned, and the monks squatted in the market to drink and eat meat. They sang a sneak peek into the intestines and stayed in the heart of the Buddha. It was inevitable that it would be thought-provoking.
Instead of the shocking words of the Qing Dynasty, the Taoist priests are said to be warm and warm, and it is said that the gods and gods of the famous Taoist monks have gradually fallen behind in the debates between the two sides.
In particular, the Gaochun cat public case of the Baishui Temple in the south of the capital city seems to be the breakthrough point of the Taoist gods attacking the Buddhists at first. However, it seems that the Gaode University has long anticipated that a solemn statement will rebut the Taoist people. Words.
Chen Pingan has heard the rumors.
After having lunch, they went shopping with money.
I bought a pair of green glazed chess pots. The size of the device is relatively large, but the size is huge, but it is not easy to be elegant. The owner said that this material was once used for the royal palace of the Yunxiao State. It should not be fake.
Chen Pingan is a porcelain-born person, and this vision is still there. The key is that the chess cans are covered, not the later generations, so it is expensive, a pair of cans, the shop price of fifty-two silver, Chen Pingan willingly willingly.
I bought a handkerchief and a small gourd for the money. The nickname is grass gold. The head is very small but the appearance is very good. On the wall of the Lion Park, the female crown Liu Boqi used a similar small gourd to collect the donkey. The real body of the demon.
Of course, this yellow-skinned gourd is just a secular commonality for people to play.
Chen Ping’s eyes glanced at each other and saw that the money was also inconceivable and bought it.
Because in the minds of saving money, walking in the rivers and lakes, probably like the master Chen Pingan, you have to have a drink and drink.
This one is only a look at the small yellow hog gourd, and I feel that it is just like her age. I don’t dare to ask for it. I saw Chen Ping’s initiative to buy it. I immediately laughed and closed my mouth. Hold it in your hand and drink it with wine.
As a result, a chestnut hit her on the spot, and although her head hurts, she is still very happy.
Baishui Temple, the white man sitting next to the wellhead that had been blocked for many years, muttered: " Lose, lose. Not the Dharma lost, we lost."
The young monks were full of tears and looked into the distance. "If the world learns me, it is like entering the cave. I am wrong, I am wrong."
In Beijing, Baiyunguan, a woman who gave a small road to the woman, and a child who lost the paper basket, was very embarrassed. The middle-aged girl was hiding far away. The little boy cried and found the master, sad: "Master, we might as well cut down those trees, often screaming at neighbors, and the pilgrims ran away. Then we really have no incense, we will be hungry, and Master will not be able to afford them in the future." The book."
Of course, the middle-aged master will not cut down the old trees, but the little apprentice is crying sadly, only to be comforted, holding the hand of the little boy to the study, the little boy is holding his nose, in the end is the long-distance Baiyunguan trail Child, after the sadness, immediately restored the child’s innocent nature, he is still good, and the brothers were also scratched by some of the wives who complained about their morning bells and rumors. Anyway, the Taoist brothers went out every time. Crossing the street like a mouse, the habit is good. The master said that this is spiritual practice. In the summer, everyone is too hot to sleep, and the master will not sleep, run out of the house, and fan with them to fan the wind. Under the bottom of the cold, he asked Master that we are the people who cultivated the Tao. They have done so many homework lessons, and they are naturally calm and cool, but they are still hot.
Master can't say why, so he just laughs.
The little boy will be so angry that he has taken the fan from the master, so that the master is never angry.
At this time, the young apprentices who had been sunny after the rain were placed, and the middle-aged Taoist took out a Confucian textbook for the children.
The middle-aged view continues to look at the legal book on the table.
Previously, he saw a sentence, "For the sake of politics, if there is abandonment, it will be for it."
He began to write notes, and to be precise, it was another interpretation of the book, because the book page had been written without a needle, so I had to take out the cheapest paper, so that after I finished writing it, I was caught in it. .
The little boy didn't like reading books. He used to watch the story of the master teaching him. He put down the books, went to the master, saw the master flying, and wrote something he could not understand. Picking up the heel, looking at the book that was spread out, turned to look at Master, and the little boy was curious and asked: "Master, what about you?"
The middle-aged master put down the brush in his hand and placed it on his homemade woodcarving pen holder. He smiled and said: "Re-read a French-speaking language, feel something, just write something, so that you can turn it around next time, you can introspect yourself, you know yourself. Yesterday's thoughts, and then to verify the thinking of tomorrow, after learning again and again, the knowledge can be changed from the sages of the philosophers of the philosophers to our own knowledge."
Xiaodao Tong snorted, still a little unhappy, asked: "Master, we are not willing to cut down the tree, but also to the neighborhood neighbors to dislike, this dislikes that hate, as if we are doing anything wrong, such When is the situation, what time is it? I am poor with my brothers."
The middle-aged view of the main look and embarrassment, smiled and apologized: "Don't blame the neighborhood neighbors, if there is resentment, then blame the master, because Master ... still do not know."
The little track children scratch their heads, and the Baiyun Guandao people wear square scarves, not wearing the three crowns of hibiscus, fishtail and lotus. The little boy’s eyes say:
When did the master know the answer?
Although the two men and the masters said "know", the difference was 100,000 miles. The middle-aged lord still sighed and said with patience: "I still don't know."
Xiaodao Tong suddenly laughed and patted Master's arm. "Master, don't worry, we are not in a hurry, do you want me to help you with your arm?"
The middle-aged Taoist man finished the comment on the sentence, thought about it, took out a Buddhist classic on the table, and recorded nearly 100 Buddhist cases on the top, but did not worry about opening it. He suddenly smiled: "The Buddha can be more than me. Oh, the Buddha is not jealous, what am I."
The little boy suddenly whispered: "Yes, Master, the brother said that the rice tank bottomed out."
The middle-aged girl nodded and slowly said: "Know it."
The little boy turned his eyes.
Every time Master did this, at the end of the day, our Baiyun Temple was not to dismantle the East Wall and make up the Western Wall.
Only the little boy suddenly saw a strange thing, like a golden breeze, drifting out of the window, opened the table on the master's desk, and then seemed to have turned over the whole house.
The little boy squinted and found himself blind.
It’s just that Master closed his eyes, just like falling asleep, sleeping. Master should be too tired to read a book. The little girl squats out of the house and gently closes the door.
Chen Ping looked up and looked at somewhere.
Asked for money: "Oh?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Nothing."