Chapter 456: The waters of the lake

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Chen Pingan stopped at the foothills of an unknown mountain, because he planned to look for a Xianjia Ferry, take a ferry to return to Dalong Longquan County, and take advantage of the last chance of the sun shining. The bamboo slips that have been turned out are not only the bamboo pieces of the descendants of the Qingshang Mountain of Qiudian Mountain, but also the bamboo of the ordinary mountain green bamboo and the island of Shuji Lake.
The nearby hills are undulating, but there is a tea-and-horse road in the mountains. After entering the mountain, there are some merchants who are rushing to the road.
Chen Pingan deliberately chose a winding road, walked a few miles of ridge road, and came to the top of the mountain.
Turned out all the bamboo slips, and Chen Ping was on the sidelines, smashing out the gods.
When I think of owing so much debt, it is really a headache.
Chen Pingan drank his mouth and continued to comfort himself. He returned to Longquan County. Under the operation of Wei Wei, he was a big landlord. He took out some temperament and some foreign debts.
Chen Pingan licked his cheeks and felt that it was this rationale. Money was a thing outside the body. The gentleman used money to make money. Chen Ping’s slap on his cheek, really is a good boy, isn’t he?
Then Chen Pingan turned his head and looked forward. A former old Confucian who had been in the middle of the road, panting and standing in the distance, saw himself, seemed afraid of encountering a madman, and was about to turn down the mountain.
At that time, Chen Pingan rode over the old Confucianism and the book boy's body shape, watching the footsteps and breathing, all of them are ordinary people. Of course, if the other party is a high person, the hiding is extremely deep, and Chen Pingan does not intend to explore.
The young boy who shouldered the burden did not follow the old Confucianism. Perhaps the old Confucian scholar wanted to go up alone and make a fuss. After he had a chest, he would immediately return and continue on his way.
Of course, it may also be a hidden monk, wearing a Confucian coat, and treating him as a fat sheep. Want to come here to kill people?
Chen Pingan does not matter.
The old Confucian seems to have gone through a lot of battles with the heavens. He still made up his mind and came to Chen Ping’s dozens of steps. He bent over and looked at the bamboo slips. After a moment of relief, he turned his head and asked: "Young people, Is it a person to study abroad?"
Chen Ping thought for a moment and nodded and smiled: "Yes, I want to go more."
"Well, it's not bad. It's a good way to travel thousands of miles, read thousands of books, and nowadays, it's getting more and more labor-saving to buy books, and the more you can't help it."
The old Confucian nodded first and then asked: "Don't mind if I walk around, look at your precious bamboo slips?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The old gentleman just watched."
Soon Chen Ping had some regrets. The old man not only looked at the bamboo slips, but also looked at it. He also liked to ask this question, and there were so many problems. From this point, from where, Chen Ping said the name of the book and The owner of the statement, the old man is more interested, asked Chen Pingan to know the root of the book and the purpose of the book, Chen Pingan answered a little hard, the old Confucian language is not very polite, some Chen Ping is unfamiliar, the old man is not familiar with The knowledge of the heart, the latter must learn a good understanding of Chen Pingan's knowledge, let Chen Ping only nodded frequently, humbly accept the comments of the elderly.
The old Confucian is really not afraid of trouble. The young book boy shouted twice in the distance and refused to the old man. Finally, the book boy simply put down the burden and sat there and sighed.
After a full hour, the old man finally finished reading the bamboo slips and asked questions.
The old man suddenly smiled and asked: "Young people, I especially like their 20 bamboo slips, can you cut me and send me?"
Chen Pingan shook his head decisively. "No."
Not familiar with your old gentleman.
Chen Ping-gang just made up his mind and recently killed and did not make that good boy.
The old man is a little anxious. "You, this person, read so many books, how is it so small, the world is a family, and send a few bamboo slips."
Chen Pingxiao smiled and said: "Unfortunately, the old gentleman is a scholar who is a profound scholar. I can't count it now. If I don't want to give it to others, it is also the truth of the book. The old gentleman is hard to be strong, otherwise it is not good. Too good."
The old man pointed his finger at Chen Pingan. "Good boy, read and read some grievances. After all, since you have taken the big reason of 'do not want to be applied to others', I have to hold my nose and say a word. 'The gentleman does not take people well, comfort yourself."
Chen Pingxiao laughed and said nothing.
The old man apparently did not give up, and he saw Chen Ping’s ignorance. He had to be cheeky and asked: "I really don’t send me? If there are too many bamboo slips, twelve will be."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Old gentleman, I really can't send it. The contents of these bamboo slips and the side are very meaningful to me. I want to take it home and collect it. Every bamboo slip is a state of mind." Every time I take it out, it’s a reflection."
The old man screamed: "That means you are reading a dead book. The truth is really going to be read into the stomach. Where you still need to look at the bamboo slips."
Chen Pingan gave amused music. His mother, the old gentleman, is one after another. In the final analysis, isn’t he trying to get twenty-four bamboo slips in white? Chen Pingan discovered it early. The forty-five bamboo slips that the oldest husband loved the most, most of them were the green bamboos of Qingshen Mountain and the Xianjia Zizhu of Zizhu Island. Once Chen Ping nodded and promised, the old gentleman took the aura directly. The bamboo slips, if it is the content of the true favorite, is it, but if it is a little bit of eyesight, the monks who are eager to figure out the spirit bamboo itself, Chen Pingan still has to turn his face and refuse to recognize it.
The old man saw that Chen Ping’s attitude was very determined. He had to give up, hey, complained.
Chen Pingan began to clean up the bamboo slips, and he saw that the old gentleman seemed to have slipped away from his hand and his face was distressed.
I can see that Chen Ping’s peace is somewhat unbearable. Twenty-four bamboo slips have not been discussed, and twelve are not. Otherwise, six bamboo slips will be sent. What do you mean? Otherwise, the old gentleman spent more than one hour here, Chen Pingan is a little tired, presumably the old gentleman is not much better, even if it is greedy for those bamboo slips, the heart is not tired, but a lot of age, half a day Half a day, also tiring. Moreover, the old gentleman's stomach is a matter of learning, talking about it, and doing it right away. It’s a financial fan, and this is to be with my own people.
The old man has done everything he can, and quickly "good heart" to discourage Chen Pingan: "Young people, the sun is so big, don't rush to collect it, take advantage of the weather, then dry, bamboo slippery, insects, flooding...you If you worry about the sun and the West, you will not be able to clean up. I will come, I can help, you can do this, but I am sorry for these bamboo slips and so many beautiful words!"
Chen Pingan was somewhat convinced. He stopped his hand and smiled and asked: "Mr. Lao, I asked a question that is offensive, can't I?"
The old man shook his head and tentatively asked: "Don't you ask? Let's read a good face."
Chen Pingan asked: "Is the old gentleman still thinking about sending out a few bamboo slips?"
The old gentleman smashed the railroad: "Just ask!"
Chen Ping wiped his face and always felt that he had fallen into the pit.
The old man sneaked out and took out the green bamboo bamboo slips around him. He whispered: "The soil is built into mountains, and the wind and rain are booming. It’s so good... It’s a bit of a word, it’s powerful, it’s unsightly, it’s still unsightly. It’s better to give someone a gift, and re-engraving..."
Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Old gentleman, I have a good ear and can hear."
The old gentleman looked wrong. "I didn't say anything, you can hear it? Young people, are you a mountain god, can you hear my heart?"
Chen Ping looked at the look of the old gentleman and the look.
The thief is sincere.
Chen Pingan is a bit strange, is it really just a passing old Confucian student.
However, this is not to be blamed. The Confucian academy monks, in this area, the Shu Shuo Huo Xiu and Shan Xian Shi, are indeed rare.
Moreover, for more than an hour, there is no trace of clues. I am afraid that a gentleman of a college can't do it. Chen Ping does not think that the saint of the Lake College is having a leisure time to joke with himself.
The old gentleman regretted: "There is no question of people's warmth and coldness. I don't touch the book and I hate it."
Chen Pingan pretended not to hear.
The old gentleman angered: "Young people, the ear of the previous ear?!"
Chen Ping thought for a moment and looked up at the sky. "Old gentleman, I admit defeat. You pick the bamboo slips yourself. I have to hurry, but I don't have to tell me which one of the Tablets I have chosen. I am afraid. Can't help but repent."
The old Confucian asked: "Twenty-four?"
Chen Ping nodded. "You can have less, not more."
The old Confucian sighed aloud, and the old Huai Xinxin said: "Yes, young people, you should be a little more energetic. It should have been so long. It’s hard to buy an inch of time. You see, we spend here, how much time is spent, no How many bamboo slips are worth more?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "The right pair is right, the old gentleman is right."
In addition to the bamboo slips of the hand, the old gentleman began to get up, picking the rest of the bamboo slips of his choice, deliberately grinding.
Chen Pingan suddenly coughed.
The old gentleman is deaf.
Chen Pingan only had to smile with a smile: "Old gentleman, add your hand this bamboo slip, but it’s almost thirty. Since it’s a scholar, can you talk about credit?

The old gentleman suddenly realized that he had the last bamboo slip into the sleeves. The position of the old man was far away from Chen Pingan. The guest set a few words and left.
On the other side of the book boy, the old Confucian quickly urged: "Walk away, hurry!"
One old and one young, the soles of the feet are smeared and run fast.
Chen Pingan can be sure of this moment, really touched "the high man".
Chen Pingan smiled and silently put away all the remaining bamboo slips, then took the horse down the mountain, went to the ancient tea-horse road, continued to ride slowly, and then failed to meet the old gentleman, I believe this time. I am hiding in some places and stealing music.
Chen Pingan was on horseback and took a nap.
Unconsciously.
An old gentleman is working for him.
The old gentleman smiled and asked: "Chen Pingan, a person who bridges the road in his own heart and paves the way on the mountain. This is a very good thing. Is it possible to let future generations follow the bridge and walk through them? Life is difficult?"
Chen Pingan still doesn't know it, but he has already opened his heart and said slowly: "Old gentleman, I am just a budget-conscious accountant, but I don't know what to teach. I don't dare to think about it."
After that, I will ask questions.
"Is this conscience, can you admit defeat?"
"Of course I lost."
"So disappointed?"
"Some disappointment to myself, not doing well enough, but not so disappointed with the world."
"This way."
Since then, there have been "small chats."
The old gentleman said that there were some digressions and thought about where to say.
The "Chen Ping" of the horseback is listening.
"Taoist theory, especially the words of Daozu, oh, the wisdom of the people is not open, or the wisdom of the people is wide open, and the two most extreme worlds before and after can be promoted, and hope is truly the main thread of all the learning in the world. So Taoism, learning It is high, the Tao of the Tao, I must be even more unreasonable, but unfortunately, the threshold is too high."
Chen Pingan is speechless.
This is the case...
Forget it, it is the truth that the old master himself pondered. Listening is not a bad thing, don't give up, don't say anything.
Chen Pingan does not want to quarrel with people.
For the time being, he really didn't have that heart.
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"The backs of the sages are getting farther and farther. As a descendant, just behind them, look at them from afar. How do you feel about Chen Ping?"
"I just think that the mountains are going up. If there is a chance in the future, I will follow them on a road. Even if I just look at the backs of the gentlemen from afar, I should feel that...and I am honored."
"it is good!"
The old gentleman untied the horse's reins, and the young boy who was carrying the burden behind him was glazed and illusory.
Chen Ping, on horseback, continued to ride slowly on the "dream" and went further and further in the ancient tea-horse road.
The old gentleman stopped on the road, and his body was like a cloud.
When Chen Pingan made a shock in the back of the horse, he was shocked that it was late at night, one person and one ride, had already walked out of the mountain and came to a river.
Daxu Dynasty, Yongjia 12 years, spring equinox.
After entering the spring, the third big iron horse rider outside Su Gaoshan and Cao Yu entered the battlefield. The Zhu Ying Dynasty began to retreat on several fronts. The capital was surrounded, and the king of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, the king of the temple, was about to Dust, only between the day and night.
However, Song Wang Changjing did not enter the territory of the Zhu Ying Dynasty. In this spring breeze, the mighty Mohist army boat, passing the layout of the Zhu Ying Dynasty, continued to go south.
Song Changjing stood at the bow of the main ship, and stood tall, overlooking the earth, constantly with scattered sword repairs, not wanting to live, the sword, and the huge "fleet" that has never appeared in this Baoguanzhou history, Initiating an attack, and there is no suspense, one by one, like the latecoming lanes, the sound of firecrackers in the spring, like the cranes of the mountain, screaming, cutting through the sky, letting every scene in the earth see the scene, hear the sadness The Zhu Ying people are mournful.
Song Changjing still wore the old fox, and when he was weak, this squadron chose to bet on the shackles. In fact, he did two things. One was with the yin and yang family, and he teamed up to create the imaginary copy. Bai Yujing, in addition to this, all the wealth of the Daxie annexation of the Lushi Dynasty, especially the "buy money" of the Zhuzhu Dongtian, in addition to the major treasury of the south, are used to build these Nandu flying boats. In the past few years, the national strength has not been faked, but in fact, it is not enough for the year to come. Even so, it is still a lot of money, especially after the election of the Mohist family, the money is even more water, not the Xiaojiang River. It sounded like a rogue, but like the big flowing water, the water was silent, and there might be no sound, and the national treasury was empty.
For Daxie, especially the households, this is a kind of courage, but also the ability. Why did the national teacher Cui Wei look at the accounts of the Ministry of Housing? Even his Song Changjing and the entire military are willing to pay tribute to the officials of the Ministry of Housing. The root cause is this. Of course, when the iron riders go to the Hukou to ask for military squad, no one will pay attention to them, crying and crying, and loading The poor one is familiar, Song Changjing sees it in this way, and does not feel that there is any problem. Dawuwu officials, in the process of arguing and arguing, and the younger generation of scholars’ pens and squatting, are all in the officialdom. The Wujie line of the Song Dynasty Temple is constantly blurred, which is a good thing.
As for the Ministry of Industry, which is most close to the relationship between the monks and foreigners, it is a behind-the-scenes hero.
On the contrary, the ritual department and the cadre, which had the highest status, will be more embarrassing if they make meritorious deeds in the future. Therefore, in the case of Dabei Xinbeiyue and the alliance with Daxie and the ambassador, the officials of the Ministry of Education will spare no effort to show their faces. No way, the farther away from the battlefield, the inevitable loss of enthusiasm in the future of the Daxie Temple in the past 100 years, the door is not big, and it is very likely that it will be eaten and infiltrated by the other six.
After all, the punishment of the Ministry of Punishment, in the espionage and the marriage of the monks, still have some achievements, can not be underestimated.
Therefore, the Ministry of Rites, now has some small movements, fearing that everyone will be in the territory of the territory, but they are the most respected of the past six years, falling into the dust, become a clear water trick, only one inside Zhang Zhang cold bench, how to vomit the old and new, sit on the first floor of the first and the high and the real high, how can it be new year and new weather?
There was only one crotch that had opened the pot, because the old man was sitting in the town, no matter how noisy he was when he closed the door, he went out to the outside, but he was still very disciplined.
Even if the ritual department is eager to ask for peace and no matter, it must be from the recommendation, inquest, award, record, and evaluation, all of which must be paid to the Ministry of Rites, so that the original part of the criminal department responsible for half of the duties is completely decentralized. Guan’s father is only licking the paste. I didn’t express my attitude, but I was dragged. In the end, even the bad means of taking sick leave were taken out. The mother of your mother, the man of the wine, the body of many rites and young officials is still strong. Can you not get infected with cold? The old fox is really older, the thicker the cheeks, the old man is short of a generation of ritual books, even if it is still half of the disciples of the father, it is said that they are angry at the palace forbidden, complaining that the old man also relies on the old seller.
Dagu officialdom, lively and busy, all the tricks, in fact, have made a lot of jokes.
In the first month of this year, the city’s Yichi Lane and Yuer Street are frequent and frequent.
For these official events of "Spring River Plumbing", Song Changjing is not very heart-warming. Under the general trend, it is human nature. As long as it is not too hot, it will not cross the border too much. He will not control it. In fact, he does not need him to be a sand field. Take care of these messy things.
Because Song Changjing had to admit that the big iron rider could go south smoothly and step by step, the embroidered tiger was too big.
The ground blasted a faint rainbow of light, and a young sword repaired between the mountains. It seemed that Zhu Changjing, the "big official" looks like a big man, Jianguang is like a white line, drawing an arc, straight The stabbing Song long mirror, the flying sword is full of anger, full of grief and indignation.
Song Changjing waved his hand, indicating that the monks who were in the stream of immortality did not need to block, a weak sword flying by a six-state sword, to tickle a pure Wufu.
Song Changjing slammed the fist and took the sword to the ground. It just fell into the land of the young sword repairer. The pale-skinned sword repair was crumbling, still trying to stand firm and look forward to the strength beyond imagination. The bow man.
The flying boat passed over the sky, and the young sword repaired the strength of the sword.
After that, such as the group of Mo's flying boat, deliberately flew over the Nanyue Mountain hollow of the Zhu Ying Dynasty.
Thousands of swords repaired with mortal death, together with the respected Nanyue gods to meet the enemy.
More than ten sword boats of the ferry, Feijian fell to the earth like rain.
Heaven and Earth, two dialed flying swords such as the rain curtain, the Mohist spent countless gods money to create the sword boat flying sword, and the sword repaired the flying sword, jade burned.
Occasionally, the life-beating Feijian became a fish of the leak, and the Yuan Ying and the immortal monks who came from the Dagu local and recruited, successively sacrificed the magic weapon, one by one, the Nanyue air, showing a dazzling multicolored glaze color, 恍If the legendary heavenly fairyland.
The golden body of the mountain gods, holding a sword of swords that was gathered by the dynasty of the royal family, smashed into the ferry of Song Changjing. The result was broken by Song Changjing, and another boxing hit the golden body of Nanyue Zhengshen. It was broken, Song Changjing finally stood on the ridge of Nanyue Temple, and Nanyue Zhengshen, who temporarily lost his golden body, was about to rebuild the golden body with the accumulation of thousands of incense, and then fight this person.
Song Changjing said: "It's almost ok. Daxie doesn't mean to kill you. The swords under the celestial beings are all down the mountain, and they don't go away. The monks of the immortals, who are willing to descend, can follow the king and go down, not willing to surrender. Being honest in Nanyue Mountain, I can guarantee that even if some accounts are settled after the fall, they will not kill them indiscriminately. Everyone has the opportunity to break the financial disasters, and will ensure that the foundations of these swords are repaired. As for the body, Most of it is to act as a military force."
The mountains of Nanyue are silent.
Song Changjing swept away and slammed the majority of the Nanyue main hall. He tried to connect the rest of the big swords and swear to resist the savage and savage. The sword was repaired with a body and Jindan, leaving only the yin. And the weather attenuation of the life of the child.
If a monk looks up from the foot of the mountain, you can see a fairyland in the foothills of the Nanyue Mountain, turn it into ruins, and raise the dust, such as a large group of yellow clouds lingering over the top of the mountain.
Song Changjing returned to the temple of the mountain, and pointed to the Nanyue Zhengshen who stood in the square. He nodded and gestured to the interest of the Nanyue Temple. He was led by Song Changjing.
Song Changjing rose to the ground and returned to the ferry.
The of Zhu Ying’s dynasty, his eyes were complicated, and he finally went to the unbeatable King of the Great, and worshipped many young swords. Until then, he was suddenly aware that from the beginning to the end, the mountain formations were not opened. .
It is the who is afraid of death, afraid of the smashing of the avenue, and fear of being recalcitrant. The whole Nanyue and the thousands of swords are dying. The reason why this is an ambush is that the swordsmen of all parties are going to die, and they are willing to take advantage of the sword and the country. The selfish plan, such as his Nanyue Zhengshen, promised to repair the mountain, and hoped that both the deceased and the new lord would have a confession, not to lose the title of Nanyue in the future land of this country. However, it has been countless, and the incense is dying. On the contrary, because of today’s World War I, I can win some praises for myself, and I can save a lot of troubles. I try to win the throne of the mountain gods such as the future. .
In the chaos of Baojuan, Zhu Ying apparently went on the trend and always wanted to find a way out for himself.
Song Changjing returned to the bow of the ship and reached for the railing where the aura was slowly flowing.
Shujian Lake, Chishuicheng Fan's Mansion.
Some guests visited and submitted a yellow post, saying that they wanted to see the generals.
The porter did not dare to neglect.
Nowadays, four of the four great people who are stationed in the city, with the same rank and authority, are stunned by the city of Chishui. In the past year, they gradually increased their status and became the leading figures. The other three often need to come to Chishuicheng to discuss matters. Guan Yuran never had to leave Chishui City, and some traces were enough to explain everything.
The connection was actually a saying that Su Shan was riding a dragon fast, and it was all spread out. There were noses and eyes.
In addition, the concierge always felt that a teenager who was a visitor was familiar with it, but wearing a gray cotton gown, his face was thin and he could not recognize it.
The shutter room led the three to see the official general who opened the Fan family.
Three guests were carrying a large bamboo box.
It has been taken off the squadron of the military monk, and there are some accidents under the eaves outside the simple house of the official office.
Waiting for a long time of wine, did not wait, the result came to a guy who did not like it, Gu Yu.
Regarding what Gu Yu’s actions in Shuji Lake, Guan Yuran naturally does not like it. It is both a personal temperament and a subtle influence on the family. Life is alive and there is an officialdom everywhere. Gu Yu’s gimmicks that break the rules. Qing, able to live in today's chaos, I have to say that it is a trace. However, since it is a friend of that person, Guan Yuran does not close the door. A friend of a friend may not be a friend, but this is a face that Guan Yuran still has to give.
Nowadays, in the Shuji Lake where the main force of the big iron ride has been evacuated, the younger ones are indifferent. In fact, the invisible is the true monarch of the rivers and lakes, holding the tens of thousands of wild repairs and killing power, even the Qingxia Island Liu Zhimao More famous.
The calm-looking Gu Yu, the war-torn Zeng Yi, and the equally hearty Ma Yiyi, met with Guan Yuran.
The two sides walked almost at the same time and stood in the courtyard. Guan Xiaoran smiled and said: "You are Gu Yu, is there something?"
Gu Yan smiled and pulled out a pot of wine. The osmanthus of the old dragon city was brewed and handed to Guan Yuran. He smiled and said: "Chen Pingan wants me to give Guan Jiang a pot of wine and say that it is owed to the general."
Guan Yuran did not refuse, took over the jug of wine, just smiled and said: "The wine is here, people are not there, this is going on."
Guan Lanran then ridiculed himself: "When people get there, the wine doesn't arrive, it seems to be better?"
Guan Yuran laughed at himself.
Zeng Yi and Ma Yiyi are relieved. It seems that this young and promising general, the relationship with Mr. Chen is really good.
Guan Suran suddenly asked: "Gu Yu, know why Chen Pingan wants you to send wine?"
Gu Yu nodded: "Know, I want to mix my face in the generals. Even if I can't take care of it, as long as the generals have the wine, then I can return to Qingxia Island, but I can still have less trouble."
Guan Xiaoran smiled and said: "You are not stupid. How was it so arrogant in the past?
Gu Yu said calmly: "I didn't know things before, I always felt that everyone was a fool, and now I dare not."
Guan Haoran nodded: "Do it, then, in the future, you can find me to be accommodating. If you have a big event, don't come to this official office and look for it. I am really impressed with you."
Gu Yu nodded and hugged his fist: "Gu Yu is here to thank the generals first. There is really a need to trouble the generals. Others dare not say that there is too much space for debts, but a pot of wine will still be brought.

Guan Yanran blinked, no words, nodded, "The business is busy, not to entertain you."
Gu Yu will be happy to leave.
Zeng Yi and Ma Yiyi turned and walked out of the Fan Family House.
Walking in Chishuicheng Street, Ma Yiyi complained a bit. "It’s not a big age, it’s a big official shelf."
Gu Yu did not care, shook his head and said: "We can see our side, indicating that the shelf is not big enough. The two major events at the end of this year and next year will inevitably have to deal with the general. When Ma girl is not happy, The official office here can go to Cry Street with Zeng Wei."
Ma Yiyi did not refuse, and some of his heart had a lingering fear. "There is too much bureaucracy here, especially the two big sacred gods posted at the Fanjia Gate. The eyes are not good. I don't want to come here to suffer."
Zeng Yi nodded hard. "I also feel that my eyes are not very friendly. I can't help. I am a ghost repairer. I didn't stop me from entering the door. I was already surprised."
Gu Yu took them to rent a ferry that is now part of the official residence of Daxie. Whether it is a monk or a dignitary who appreciates the scenery, he must submit the customs registration at the ferry. After the inspection, he can enter and exit the Shujian Lake. This is new. rule. However, if you have a Taiping no-issue card issued by Daxie, no matter whether it is high-quality or low-grade, you don't need to do this. The ferry can also provide Pan-Yu Ferry on its own initiative, but it is so large that there is a Shushuang Lake. There are only a handful of people, such as Tianhu Island, and the island of Qingxia Island, which is dedicated to Yu Yu, and the couples of Huangpi Island. There is no such treatment so far. It can be seen that even the lowest rank of Taiping has nothing to do. valuable.
In the near future, there are two news, spread throughout the Shuji Lake, shaking the Quartet.
One is not related to Shu Shu Huo Xiu, but the matter is too big, and the emperor died.
Another one is related to tens of thousands of wild repairs and more than a thousand islands. When this horrific truth came to the fore, the Shuji Lake was awakened, why the situation of the first two years of the Shuji Lake was so unpredictable.
It turns out that Tongyezhou is now the largest one in Xianjiazong, and Yuguizong, who chose Shuji Lake, is the site of Baolingzhou.
So since the beginning of this spring, the news about the size of Yuguizong, such as a goose feather snow.
It’s just that for Gu Yu, these big things have nothing to do with him.
Chen Pingan handed over the opening of Luo Tianda and the water and land farm to him.
In addition to transferring all the books to Gu Yu, the rules and regulations on the two major events were meticulously detailed to Chen Ping’s tens of thousands of words and delivered to Gu Yu.
To this end, Ma Yiyi also ridiculed, Mr. Chen is not a monk.
The money required, Chen Pingan and Gu Yu discussed, half-point.
That is not a small sum of money. It is not enough for Gu Yu Niang to move away from the Chun Ting House.
Gu Yu did not see it, saying that he and Chen Pingyi owe it first.
Before Chen Ping left, he sat down with Gu Yu and calculated his account. Next, Gu Yu will take at least two years to calculate Luo Tianda and the water and land farm, plus Chen’s previous experience of Shimei Guomei. Gu Yu can only pay half of his debts. After that, Gu Yu still needs to continue to walk in the Quartet, and if he has the opportunity to work in the future, he will create a mountain island suitable for ghosts and feminine practices in Shuji Lake.
The three took a ferry and went slowly to Qingxia Island.
Gu Yu, carrying a bamboo box standing on the bow of the ship, the young man who worked hard to pay his debts, has been carrying the prison hall in the past year.
It can be turned into a ghost and a ghost, and it seems to be lucky. In fact, it is a kind of suffering.
Ordinary folks, the people who practice, it must be a deep obsession before life, and the love of the human world can not go, but life and death, it is heaven, the heavens and the earth have their own rules and punishments fall on them, the flow of time, twenty-four solar terms, spring thunder In the midsummer yang, all kinds of invisible hurricanes that flow to the heavens and the earth, without any damage to the sects, but to the ghosts are tormented, and there are the morning bells and drums of the ancient temple Taoist temple, the incense of the Wu two temples and the Chenghuang Pavilion, the door gods posted in the city square, the battlefield The momentum of the Jin Ge Iron Horse, and so on, will cause different degrees of damage to the ordinary feminine ghosts.
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These things, before Chen Pingan came to Shuji Lake, Gu Yu certainly knows something, but he will not take it seriously, and he is too lazy to go into it.
This is not the case today.
Halfway through the waterway, a Qingxia Island ship quickly came.
Tian Hujun falls in the small ferry boat where Gu Yu is located.
Both Ma Yiyi and Zeng Yi thought that Gu Yu would not board the ship, but Gu Yu did not refuse the invitation of Tian Hujun, thanked the small ferry and won the huge building.
Tian Hujun laughs and swears.
Gu Yu and his smile speech.
It seems that there is no need, but it is still the most beautiful time of Qingxia Island, the master sister and the younger brother.
Tian Hujun joked that we can owe a lot of money to Mr. Chen. The Qingku Island secret warehouse is complaining, the imprisoned Wang Dian, and the fake glass cabinet that helped Mr. Chen to owe Yu Yu, two pieces. Ghosts are not a small number.
Gu Yan said with a smile, such a big thing, can wait for Master to return to Qingxia Island, and it is decided by Master and his old man.
Tianhu Jun suddenly looked stunned.
Today, there is hardly a wilderness in the Shuji Lake. Liu Zhimao is still alive and can leave the Gongliu Island Dungeon.
As long as he can leave, Liu Zhimao returned to Qingxia Island early, why should he drag it to the present? Now that Su Shan has left, he will only wait for the new master of the Yuguizong to appear. Everyone believes that at that time, it will be Liu Zhimao’s death.
Gu Yu, who hasn’t worn the dark green robes for a long time, hands clasped his sleeves and turned his head to look at Tian Hujun, who is indefinite, and whispered:
Master Sister, in order to climb the top of the road, doing something wrong, is not a fault. But one or two bottom lines, still have to be, I am a half-way monk, became Liu Zhimao's close disciple, its twists and turns, intrigue, mutual use, the book Jane Lake can be seen, so the teacher and the teacher, this is not my Gu Yu The bottom line, but Master Sister, you are a proud disciple brought by Liu Zhimao. After all the opportunities, Qingxia Island has not treated you too much. If you have lost your sense of proportion, imagine that you are in the big file and you are in the eyes. In the eyes of Shusuke Huye, and the view of the next Yujiu sect of the future, you will not be able to go anywhere. Since it is already a monk, I think it is better to see if it is farther away. After all, today's Shuji Lake has a lot of rules. In the past, our practice did not apply to the current Shuji Lake."
Tian Hujun whispered softly: "Is Mr. Chen asking you to tell me?"
Gu Yu shook his head and said: "It has nothing to do with Chen Ping. What you do, he only sees me more real and thorough. Naturally, I won't tell you this, but for many years, I still have some incense with my master sister. Yes, this is my true heart. Listening and not listening, is the master's own business. Poor does not mix the wine table, people do not persuade people, reason I understand, but I feel even annoying, still have to The sister told me."
Tian Hujun sighed. "There is no turning back."
Gu Yu smiled, and another Gu Gu of the year.
Unfortunately, the master sister Tian Hujun did not meet her Chen Ping.
When Gu Yiyi thought of it, he began to look into the distance and felt that the sky was big, even if the future was awkward, but don't be too scared.
Heart Ji Yu cut a few points, Gu Yu took back the line of sight and said: "Master sister, rest assured, the remaining sites and heritage of Qingxia Island, you brothers and sisters, and the servants of the family, despite the struggle, I will not fight I don’t want to fight for anything. I can compete with you, I can’t argue for it, I can’t ask for a little bit cheaper, I might as well sell it, take the initiative to quit, maybe I can still have a drink with you in the future. I can't wait for a few days at the end of the year in Qingxia Island. Masters and their guards against me are really better off walking around the road."
Tian Hujun gave Gu Yu a confession and his face became more and more unnatural. However, with Gu Yu’s willingness to
come with her master sister
, she was better than her.
It’s not that Tian Hujun believes in Gu’s
speaking of the lungs
, but today’s Gu Yu, even before entering the Shuji Lake, he must first go to the Chishuicheng Fan’s to find amulets, and after boarding the ship, he must have
Liu Zhimao’s It may be safe to leave the palace of Willow Island, who does not believe in the wording, and strive for a retreat for himself, so that Tian Hujun’s heart is safe, and he lost the muddy, and there is no such thing as Chen’s peace. It’s really a bad thing. !
On the Qinghai Island, Gu Yu did not say that he would go to Chun Ting House, saying that he could live in the house at the gate of the mountain and be a neighbor to his friends.
As a result, Ma Yiyi monopolized Chen Ping’s house and drove Gu Yu to Zeng Yu.
Gu Yu does not matter.
All the way to get along with each other, for the knife and mouth tofu heart Ma Yiyi, Gu Yu is not annoying, for a long time, but feels very good.
Chen Pingan may feel that his life has been finished in Shuji Lake.
Gu Yu felt that in his life, the words of others who had to slap the horses were all in the years of Shuji Lake.
After that, Gu Yu went to see the ruins of Hengbo, and stopped at the outside of Chunting House for a while.
This spring is bright, Gu Yu and Zeng Yi Ma Yiyi, sitting side by side in a bamboo chair to enjoy the sun.
A tall woman in the palace loaded the boat and got off the boat.
Zhuzhong Island Liu Zhongrun.
Gu Yu only knows that Chen Ping is somewhat embarrassed about the island owner and said that he owes some of her money, so I will return to the book Jane Lake. If Liu Zhongrun does not come to Qingxia Island, Gu Yu will go to Zhuji Island, and Liu Zhongrun said Some things, lest this handsome Liu Island owner mistakenly believe that Chen Ping’s debts are running away. Today's Liu Chongrun, can not, the strangest place, even if Liu Zhongrun exhibition reveals the true cultivation of Jindan Dixian, but can kill a road, get a piece of entry under the eyes of the big island island owners There is no guess in the ranks of the Taiping Taiping, but it is still a lot of speculation. For example, is it the appearance of Liu Surun? Or is it a high-powered young man, a good woman? After all, Liu Zhongrun was a long princess who gave the Zhu Ying royal family swordsman a nightmare.
Of course, Gu Yu knows that there is no such thing as a smoky thing, because Chen Ping’s leaked some secrets, Liu Chongrun, as a princess of a great dynasty, took a secret of the water temple that has not been excavated by the Zhu Ying Dynasty. In exchange for the shelter of the no-failure card, not only was it able to save all the homes of Zhuji Island, but also to step into the sky, becoming one of the monks who worshiped the monks.
As for the fact that there is no matchmaking between Chen and Ping, he did not say.
Liu Chongrun saw Gu Yu, who got up and greeted himself. He smiled and asked: "When will Mr. Chen return to the Shujian Lake?"
Gu Yu shook his head and said: "I don't know for a while, but it is unlikely in the near future."
Liu Zhongrun looked as usual and nodded, so he had to leave.
Gu Yu stood up and talked to the Liu Island owner about her words that Chen confessed.
Liu Chongrun is undecided, and there is no one to answer. So leave.
Gu Yu returned to the small bamboo chair.
As a result, there was a Zhu Xifu ghost repair on the ferry.
Liu Zhongrun hesitated for a moment, or stopped and sighed. "Ma Yuanzhi, entangled for so many years, is it interesting? You have this thought, why not practice well, and strive to get older?"
Devils who deliberately changed into a elegant blue shirt grin and said: "His Royal Princess, knowing that Chen Ping is not in Qingxia Island, I have to go this way, I have a few in my heart."
Liu Zhongrun is somewhat annoyed. "Go and go."
Ma Yuanzhi did not dare to block the road, and let the road pass, let Liu Zhongrun go straight to the Zhuhai Island ferry.
It was not able to control a pair of dog eyes, sneaking a few eyes on the back of the Princess of the Long Princess, it is really good to raise.
Liu Chongrun stopped turning.
Ma Yuan sighed: "Are you looking for death?!"
Ma Yuan’s throat swallowed and succumbed:
This is not to worry about the Royal Princess of the Long Princess. After this storm, there is nothing to lose weight. Now I am relieved.

Ma Yuan took advantage of this opportunity, and squinted at her chest, peaks and undulations, beautiful.
Liu Zhongrun angered: "The dog can't change the stuff that eats!"
Ma Yuanzhi resentfully said: "I don't want the Princess of the Long Princess to ruin myself so badly. His Highness is to step me under my feet. I have no complaints, but my Highness says myself, I don't agree. In my heart, the Princess of the Long Princess will always be It is the most innocent woman in the world..."
Liu Chongrun was shocked by his own words, and he was furious and angered. He took out the ghost and took the ghost repair directly out of the ferry.
After Ma Yuan stabilized his body and mind, he had mixed feelings, tears in his eyes, and wiped his face. He only felt that for so many years, he had to succumb to thousands of hardships, and finally had some compensation. He said: "His Royal Highness Princess, woman The face is thin, I am embarrassed to say directly that those Qingqing, my love words, it does not matter, playing relatives is love, I still understand."
After Liu Zhongrun’s biography, he drove the ferry by Xianshu and quickly left.
It is really annoying to the glutinous rice man who has a pit in his head.
Ma Yuanzhi nodded, smiled brightly, and became more and more thief-eyed. "His Royal Princess, so shy, but the rare things that have never happened in a hundred years, it seems that I really want to open my heart to me, there are dramas, absolutely there are dramas! Chen Ping, you wait Drinking a hi bar! It’s a good brother! If you don’t tell me, deal with women, think about the meaning of their words. Where can I think of the good intentions of His Royal Highness Princess? I want to go to Jin Dandi early. Immortal, isn't it suggesting that I am a big man, don't let her go too far, isn't it worried that I am already a golden buddha for my Highness, is there any heart? If my Highness is not affectionate to me, would you be so hard to talk? Mr. Chen, Chen Brothers! You are my great benefactor!"
After the ghosts and joys swayed and swayed away.
Zeng Wei had some problems in the relationship between the ghost and the owner of the island of Zhuji, and whispered: "Is this ghost predecessor misunderstood something?"
Ma Yiyi licked the melon seeds and hammered it. "If I am the Liudao master, I will count the death of a slap, save a face, and give the dog eyes a slap."
Gu Xiaoxiao asked: "Do you think Liu Dazhu will like Chen Pingan?"
Zeng Yi thought about it and shook his head. "It's not very likely. She has been so many years old with us, and she doesn't deal with it very often. Liu Island Lord is a determined Jindan monk after all, even though Mr. Chen is very Ok, I don't think so."
Ma Yiyi smiled and said: "Liu Zhongrun likes Mr. Chen, what a strange thing, but we, Mr. Chen, would not like a wife."
Gu Yu, sitting in a small bamboo chair, laughed.
Ma Yiyi lost a handful of melon seeds in the past, Gu Yuyi hid, the result was all smashed in Zeng Yi’s head, this is not counted, Zeng Yi will have to bend over and pick up, after all, follow Mr. Chen for so long, want to be financial, not swearing It's hard.
Miyagawa Island.
Dungeon.
A prisoner in plain white linen, sitting cross-legged in a rather spacious prison, looks good.
Beyond the jail, standing a five-day old monk from Tongyezhou, it was the same as the two lords of the Taiping Mountain and Fusong, who went to the sea to kill the big sect of the original Tong Yezong ancestors, but now He has already transferred to Yu Guizong, and he has also gone through a piece of Zhenshan Zhongbao of the Yugui Zongzu Shitang, which almost caused a war between Tongye Zong and Yu Guizong. Fortunately, the old lord of Yuguizong, Zhai Yuan, personally went to the door and sat down with the sect of the Tszong Swordsman’s ancestor, and said that after the talk, Tong Yezong did not continue to pursue it, and presumably Yuguizong gave compensation. of.
The old monk named Zhou Fengqi, is the affair of the next site of Yu Guizong. As for whether it is a pitiful horse, the key is to see the final candidate of the next sect. It is his hard work, or the one who has already held the cave. The land of the blessed land, Jiang Shangzhen.
The reason why Zhou Fengqi did not directly slaughter Liu Zhimao is that he wants to gain more credit, so that Yu Guizong can support his own small high-powered old guy, and he can convince the teacher to prefer Jiang Shangzhen. Old and stubborn, of course, the inside of Yuguizong is not a piece of iron. For the younger generation of Jiang Shangzhen, who has been in the limelight for thousands of years, many old people are not pleasing to the eye for a long time.
This is the opportunity for Zhou Fengyi.
Once it became the first lord of the next sect, it was the first squad of Yu Guizong. It was directly able to occupy a place in the ancestral hall of Zongbenshan in Yugui, and the seats would be extremely high. Maybe it was sitting with Jiang Shangzhen. I believe that many of Yu Guizong’s old guys who are not willing to be Jiang Shangzhen’s family are happy to see Jiang’s arrogance and disgusting Jiang Shangzhen.
Zhou Fengqi’s face is not happy.
Liu Zhimao, this is the third time I have been looking for you. It’s just three things, I don’t understand?

Liu Zhimao squinted at him. "We are the wildernesses of these singers who don't see the eyes of the immortals. The wild dogs are used to eating and can't do dogs."
Zhou Fengqi sneered: "Proactively contact Tan Yuanyi, relying on Daxu Song, is not the same as a watchdog?"
Liu Zhimao smiled and said: "For the sake of life, it is also stocking, better than the number of captives. Besides, the most incomprehensible thing in my life is that you are a high-spirited priest."
Zhou Fengqi's face is gloomy. "Liu Zhimao, I really thought that I wouldn't dare to kill you? A Yuan Ying Di Xian, it's a shame in your Baojuan, but it's not a problem, but in our Tongyezhou, it's really nothing. The demise of monks is not a minority. Every hundred years, there are not a few yuan infants, and Tong Yezhou feels embarrassed to say hello to the Buddhism monks. You Baoguanzhou, OK?"
Liu Zhimao laughed, "Frighten me?"
Zhou Fengqi shook his head. "I really don't scare you. One's patience is limited."
Liu Zhimao pulled his mouth and said, "Don't you know that we wild dogs, who have been practicing for a lifetime, have been scared once and for all, scared more, or scared, or as I do, knocking at the door in the middle of the night. I have to ask if I am going to do business with me. Why, you are already the lord of the Yugeng Zong, can you break my life and death? Take a step back and say, even if you are the lord, don’t you? Should be more optimistic, how to make a best use of a Yuan Yingye repair? In case one day I suddenly opened up, promised to do your offering? Are you not losing money? You are detaining me, a battle, can How much does it cost to spend a few gods? This account is not understood? How can it be a sovereign?"
Liu Zhimao’s body and acupoints were all restrained by the shackles of the water prison, especially the key acupoints of the warmth of the life. It was blocked by the water of Gongliu Island. He yawned.
I really thought you were a foreign household. Do you want to be patient at Baojuan? I feel so patient with you. I feel that your throne is not stable. I can’t say that this book is a miserable lake. The chair is still hot. I have to get up quickly. Let’s give up. Feishui does not flow outside the fields, I really don't believe it, Yu Guizong has to give such a large piece of fat to half an outsider."
Liu Zhimao began to teach the old monk who had amazing fighting power and heavy treasures. "I really don't want you to say that you are a good teacher. You, only to say that your heart is tough, you don't really have to be a wilderness. Those who pass the Taoist method and the ancestral inheritance, can they walk unimpeded? Give us the Taoist methods, and we all start from the immortals. Both sides spend the same time, and the wild repairs can guarantee you to fight. Come on. Don't believe? Then try it? Anyway, you all renegade Tongye Zong, the ruined and ruined ancestral hall rules, what is a fart, it is better to pass the sacred sect of Tongye sect to the five realms, but to you? But you Dare?"
Liu Zhimao in the cage, laughter is unscrupulous.
Talking and laughing.
It’s full of arrogance, and of course it’s a bit of a rogue.
Zhou Fengxi shook his head. "Liu Zhimao, I hope to meet next time. When you become the next lord, you can talk so hard."
Liu Zhimao hurryed: "Don't worry, don't worry, be the next lord, we can still be embarrassed, we Yamazawa wild repair, wind bones as a fart, most like to see the wind rudder."
Zhou Feng silently left the prison.
This book Jane Hu Yuan Ying Ye repair, really dog ​​meat is not seated, can not kill, can not eat, Zhou Fengyi made up his mind, as long as he became the next lord, slaughtered Liu Zhimao on the same day, not with the wild repair nonsense.
After Zhou Fengyi returned to his house.
The real master of Miyagawa Island, Liu Laocheng walked into the bottom of the water prison, all the way Yu Guizong monks pretended not to see, neither say hello nor stop.
There are three fundamental water veins in the Shujian Lake. The water transport is thick, and the rest of the water veins are numerous and slender, and the pieces are scattered and messy.
One of them was monopolized by Miyaujima Island, and it was based on the law of water.
This is also the key to being able to easily suppress Liu Zhimao.
Qingxia Island also steals most of the water veins. Yokohama is a glimpse of the eye. It is a pity that it has been destroyed. The water transport is scattered, and it is cheaper to sell the land of the islands, such as Tian Hujun and Yu Yu.
The three large islands of Qinglan, Tianzhu and Granulo are divided into the last waters of the Shudan Lake.
After Liu Laocheng went to the bottom of the water prison, he immediately isolated a small world.
Liu Zhimao raised his head and frowned.
He is not afraid of Zhou Fengyi, but he is still very jealous of Liu Laocheng, a scholar of the Shu Lake.
Because wild repairs deal with wild repairs, they are always the most familiar.
The singer of the singer was not able to figure it out for a while.
Liu Laocheng took out a picture and gently shook it, gently spread it out, and from the picture, walked out of a man with a smile on his face.
He walked to the jail, with his hands on his back, bent over and looked at Liu Zhimao and asked: "I heard that you and Chen Ping are also enemies and friends, ambiguous, and do not say him, but listen to Liu Laocheng, Do you all agree that the other party is your own half confidant?"
This time it was Liu Zhimao’s turn and did not answer the question.
You are... Yu Guizong Jiang Shangzhen?

The man smiled and said: "You answer my question first. I will see if you want to answer your question. Come first, then, or tell the rules."
Liu Zhimao squinted at Liu Laocheng. On the other side of Zhou Fengyi, Liu Zhimao had a rough understanding of the bottom line of Zhou Fengyi after two previous "cutting and discussing", so he could drag it down, but in the face of this, it is very likely that Jiang Shangzheng Yu Guizong My family, Liu Zhimao was a bit heavy at the time, and did not dare to open his mouth. After thinking about it, he nodded and said: "I am with Chen Pingan, I can't be friends for a lifetime, whether I am in the five realms, or if he has the skills and my wrist in the future. However, there may be a fight. But Chen and Ping An, at the moment, half a confidant, can be regarded as a few drinks before and after."
The man clap his hands and laughed loudly: "With this point, Xiao Liu, add the old Liu behind me, let's start from today, but a friend of the grasshopper!"
Liu Zhimao once again looked at Liu Laocheng, the latter's face and mood, are all ancient wells, do not give Liu Zhimao a reminder.
The man smiled and said: "You have not guessed wrong. I am the Jiang Shangzhen, the next sect of Yu Guizong who is late."
The man suddenly wiped his face and was miserable. For example, the woman resentfully said: "My heart is bitter, Zhou Fengqi's stinking thing, almost bad for me, if not Li Fuzhen is smart enough, then I will fight The old man, but also to kill that Zhou Fengyi, and then carrying the old thief's head, to give people a bow and apologize apologize! I think of this, I want to run to give Li Fuzhen a few heads, recognize Why is she a mother?"
Jiang Shangzhen gently beat his heart, his face looked sad and shouted: "I am Jiang Shangzhen, but I am not coming to Jane Lake to wipe my butt. The first big thing is to be old with Chen Ping. Now, let the arms say a fart. Zhou Fengqi, this old thing that is not enough to be defeated, is not enough to die. I didn’t put a few table banquets on the side of Tong Yezong. But now I’m all my own, and I’m so pitted, sinister, damn, really ......"
Liu Zhimao was dumbfounded.
Liu Laocheng is also a slight trepidation of the eyelids. It is obvious that he has already taught Jiang Shangzhen, and it seems to be slightly better for Liu Zhimao of Tianlei.
Jiang Shangzhen suddenly converges words and smiles. After a moment of silence, he whispered: "Liu Zhimao, I asked you a question for Zhou Fengyi. Would you like to be the enshrined of Yu Guizong?"
Liu Zhimao is hesitant.
In an instant, I saw Liu Laocheng nod to him.
Liu Zhimao took a deep breath and nodded gently. "Yes."
Then he found a green willow that just hovered over his eyebrows.
Jiang Shangzhen made a snap, and the hippie smiled: "I know that the time is for Junjie, Liu Zhimao. From now on, you are the third seat of my next offering, Liu Laocheng, Zhou Fengqi, Liu Zhimao. But I hope you After I was in the five realms, I was able to help me to slaughter that Zhou Fengyi. No matter what the method is, I can promise you. I can promise you now, Zhou Feng’s handful of Zhenshan Zong’s Zhenshan Zhongbao, the next one can borrow you for a hundred years, as long as it is credited Enough, it’s not difficult to borrow another hundred years. But if you can’t kill someone, you can’t blame me for not collecting it.

Liu Zhimao asked: "Is it a matter of five things?"
Jiang Shangzhen stretched out a thumb and pointed at himself. "What is Laozi? There is money. After you are familiar with me, you will certainly be sorry for me. It is too rich, it is really awkward."
Jiang Shangzhen lamented, "Don't say that you are a poorly trained wilderness in Baoliangzhou. It is the genealogy of the five realms of Tongyezhou. I don't know the troubles like me. I am very annoyed."
Liu Zhimao once again looks to Liu Laocheng, and cooperates with such people. Is it really not flustered? Isn’t it really better to ride a boat with Zhou Fengqi?
Liu Laocheng has no expression.
I don't know if it is inscrutable or in my heart.
The need to know about money is really the most painful thing in the world.
At the end of spring.
The night is deep, and there is a quiet place in the lake of Shuji.
An old gentleman stood by the lake, waved his sleeves, and plucked out twenty bamboo slips. The bamboo slips were one word, golden light, and the brilliance of the Confucian sages, the immortal moral chapter, can compete with the sun and the moon.
Bamboo slips, falling into the Shujian Lake.
Twenty-four bamboo slips, twenty-four solar terms.
The whole book is simple, and there are only three people who are sensitive to the heart.
Jiang Shangzhen, Liu Laocheng, Zhou Fengqi.
But even if the three of them plundered at almost the same time and looked around, they could not detect the slightest clue.
In fact, the old master is just under their eyes, but even the three five-day monks can still not see.
However, Liu Zhimao, a prisoner who has not yet left the palace, is not reminded of one thing.
Bamboo Lake was originally an ordinary place with a low aura. Once there was a Confucian saint who traveled from the soil to the land, it was proved that the avenue, resonating with the heavens and the earth, the weather is tens of thousands, the lake is famous, the aura is full, and the future is Huize.
The old man stood by the lake and smiled and said: "The world thinks that this is a dung pit, but some people say that you are the hero of heaven and earth, and the age is still awkward, then how do you feel?"
The lake is full of enthusiasm.
The old master smiled and said: "My old master, I don't want you to be grateful to the little master. People don't need it. The readers do things. It's like this, not doing business. So I just want you to give up your life and die again in the future. Together, let me live up to this saved world."
The old master laughed again: "Of course, the young man also said that he is not a scholar for the time being, just a husband of the account, then what do we do next, we can discuss it."
A Xianjia Ferry in the Baoguanzhou Department.
In the summer of this year, a young man in a green shirt stopped.
At the age of seventeen, I went to Shuji Lake and lived alone in the house at the gate of Qingxia Island.
After the New Year's Eve of the year, a hotel in Shimao State, with Zeng Yi, Ma Yiyi around the furnace night.
Another year, I went to the horseback where I met with Zeng Yi Ma Yi, bumpy and leisurely, and I passed the New Year’s Eve.
Another year, I went to the mountains to the south of Jane Lake, and returned to Chenglu, with Gu Yu and Zeng Yi, and Ma Yiyi, who finally had a meal that would make up a dinner table.
This year, at this moment, after taking the horse to the ferry, Chen Pingan touched the jade scorpion, and he did not know it. He had already reached the Confucian so-called crown year.
Then on the fifth day of May, Chen Pingan planned to have a table full of dishes with the Xianjia Ferry. It was only temporary and repentant. He still took out the dry food and wine, stood on the window sill and looked at the sea of ​​clouds. It was a birthday celebration for himself. Even the crown ceremony has been dealt with in the past. After all, the family is only one person, and there are no elders and no temples. There is no need to pay attention to so many festivals.
Just swallowing the last dry food and drink, Chen Pingan just had a full stomach. He had already put away the wrong sword. He felt that the sword fairy behind him was sinking. It seemed to change from a few pounds of objects to a thousand. A hundred pounds of weight, so that Chen Pingan squatted back and forth, and even the man fell to the ground with a sword.
Just after the moment, the intra-sheath swordsman was still dead and dead, and there was no movement. Chen Ping tried to sit up and did not have a slight difference.
Chen Pingan was somewhat puzzled. For fear of any calculations and mysterious things, sitting at the table and pulling out the sword sword, it took a long time to look at it.
Chen Pingan is the sword of the sword is doing bad, after all, in the past six months, it often has a time of inferiority, for example, once learned the sword fairy, "Yu Jian" went to the sea of ​​clouds to enjoy the sunset, it actually ran It’s so bad that Chen’s peace falls straight into the sea of ​​clouds. If there is not the first fifteenth, there must be a big bitterness to eat, just with a half-blessing soldier, how to make sense. After that, Chen Ping did not dare to go to the sea to see the scenery.
At this moment, Jian Xianjian pulled out of the back of Chen Ping’s back, so that the entire Xianjia Ferry was shaken, and it hovered over the floor.
It seems that he actively invited Chen Ping to step on the side.
Chen Pingan squatted down and talked: "Do you not make it bad?"
The sword fairy does not move.
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, bargaining and saying: "If you leave me halfway, I may not be able to catch the ferry, that god, you lose me?"
Sword Xian returned to the scabbard behind Chen Ping.
No longer take care of Chen Pingan.
Chen Pingan licked his chin and thought that the previous mountain swindled an old gentleman to lie to twenty-four bamboo slips. He nodded: "I almost went on the road! I am not a white river!"