Chapter 523: The land of the river meets the land dragon

The northern Yan State has a flat terrain. After the new emperor ascended the throne, there are two places to raise horses. Therefore, the cavalry is far superior to Jingnan and Wuling, and further north is the green dragonfly that has been passed down from ancient times. The country, the literati pen and the singularity, are mostly related to the water essence dragon.
Yan Jing Cheng head wears a power fence, and there is a robes and bamboo clothes to wear on the body. Although the summer heat season, the sun is shining, the horse rides on the road during the day, the problem is still small, but the people take care of the horse more.
On this day, the two horses stopped in the shade of the river. The river was clear and there were no ones. She took the power fence and took off her boots. When her feet fell into the water, she exhaled.
The predecessor sat not far away, took out a jade bamboo folding fan, but did not fan the breeze, just spread the door, gently sway, there are words on the top such as duckweed shui shui shui. She had seen it once before, and the predecessors said that it was from a mountain house called Chunlu, a fairy tales that had been peeled off from a boat.
Yan Jingcheng was actually worried about the injury of his predecessors. The left shoulder was directly pierced by the strong bow and arrow of a monk. It was also entangled in the squad. He Jingcheng could not imagine why the predecessors seemed to be nothing. This way, the predecessors only often scorned. Right hand.
Yan Jingcheng turned and asked: "Predecessors, is the assassin sent by Master Cao and Jin scaleu?"
Chen Ping nodded. "It can only be said that it is the most likely one. The characteristics of the assassin are obvious. It is a famous martial art school in the southern part of Luzhou. It is a martial art. Besides the name of the deer mountain, there is no hill. Foundation, all assassins are known as faceless people, and the three monks and nuns of monks can join, but I heard that there are more rules. How to join, how to kill, how much to collect, there are rules."
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "There is still one of the biggest rules in the deer. I received the money and sent the assassin to shoot. I only killed once. If I didn't make it, I only received half of the deposit. No matter how bad the death and injury, the remaining half would not ask for the employer. After that, the deer will never stop shooting the unsuccessful people. So now we have to worry about the attack of the deer.
Yan Jingcheng sighed, and some sadness and embarrassment, "In the end, I am still coming to me."
Don't look at the predecessors along the way, but the scenery is as fine as hair, knowing that the assassination, the seniors are not easy to deal with.
Chen Pingan closed the fan and said slowly: "On the road of practice, the blessings and the disasters are related. Most of the practicing qis are so smashed out. The bumps may be big or small, but the size of the tribulations varies from person to person. I used to I have seen a couple of mountain monks in the lower five worlds. The women’s monks have been unable to break the bottleneck because of hundreds of snow money. If they delay, they will turn bad things into bad things, and they will have to worry about their lives. Entering the cheric bones in the south to fight for money, the relationship between their husband and wife is suffering. Are you saying that it is not suffering? Not only, but not small. Nothing is easier than walking around the pavilion."
Yan Jingcheng smiled. "Is the predecessor happening to meet them, will they help them?"
Chen Ping did not say anything.
Yu Jingcheng knows the answer.
Chen Pingyi pointed to the Jing Jing with a folding fan.
Yan Jingcheng smiled, sitting cross-legged, closing his eyes, calming and concentrating, began to breathe and breathe, and practiced the oral sacred method contained in the book "Upper Xuan Xuan Xuan".
The person who cultivated the Tao, when he spit, there will be subtle air squeaking around, the mosquitoes and flies are not close, and they can resist the chilly heat.
Although Jing Jingcheng has not completed the monastic system, it has already had a meteorological prototype. It is very rare. Just like Chen Ping’s practice of Lushan Boxing in the town, although the boxing frame has not yet been stabilized, but the whole body is flustered, he will not know it. The guardian who was taken by Ma Xixuan in Zhenwushan glanced at it. Therefore, the qualification of Yan Jingcheng is really good. I just don’t know why the Yunyou Supreme had given away three things. Since then, the mud cow has entered the sea. There has been no news for more than 30 years. This year is obviously a big disaster on the road of Yan Jingcheng’s practice. It is reasonable to say that Even if the Supreme is in a thousand miles, there should be some mysterious and mysterious feelings.
Regarding the appearance of the Gaoren, it is even more weird. Similar to the booklet, Yu Jingcheng can not read it, otherwise it will be confusing and dizzy.
In the past few years, Yan Jingcheng asked the elderly people in the government to say that they were not really cut. Even the old assistants who had been able to read the books from childhood, and the new rain, were no exception.
Chen Pingan knows that this is not an ordinary mountain blind.
After Jing Jingcheng’s eyes, half a mile has passed, and the body is flowing, and the robe of the robe has an aura overflow. The two brilliances complement each other, such as water and fire, but ordinary people can only see a blur, but Chen Ping can see more. Many, when Yu Jingcheng stopped the air machine running, the body vision, it instantly dissipated. Obviously, the bamboo robes are carefully selected by the high-ranking people, so that the book can be done with half the effort.
The weather is high and the light is bright.
Therefore, Chen Pingan is more inclined to the high man, and there is no sinister intention to Yan Jingcheng.
It’s just that you need to take a step and look at it. After all, on the road of practice, 10,000 people are careful, but they may lose their weight because of carelessness.
Instead of deliberately hiding the traces, the two men have always left clues, just like in the town where the villas were sprinkled. If they have been to the green country, the high-ranking person has not yet appeared, and Chen Ping will only be able to Boarded the Xianjia Ferry, went to the Bone Tree Beach, and went to the Baojiaozhou Niujiaoshan Ferry. According to Zhai Jingcheng's own wishes, he recorded it on the Cui Dongshan side and followed Cui Dongshan to practice together. I believe that if there is a real relationship in the future, Yu Jingcheng will reunite with the high-ranking person and renew the relationship between the master and the apprentice.
To the green scorpion ferry port pointed out by Wang Bing's old predecessors, Chen Pingan's most wanted news at the moment is the movement of the Yushu River.
Lushan Jianxian Yuyue, has you already handed in the ten-day Wufu?
Yan Jingcheng wore a good sock boots, stood up, looked up and looked at the sky, before the scorching sun, summer transpiration, this time has been clouded, with signs of heavy rain.
Chen Pingan has taken the lead in the Hummer area and reminded: "Continue to hurry, it will rain at most, and you can put on your coat directly."
Xiao Jingcheng ran in the past and smiled and asked: "Can the predecessors predict the sky? In the previous pavilion, the predecessors also counted the rain break. I said that the elite of the Wuling Guoqin Tianjian had such a skill."
Chen Pingan wears a good fight, puts on his clothes, and turns over the horse, saying: "Would you like to learn this magical power?"
Yan Jingcheng nodded: "Of course!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "You have to go to work in the fields for more than ten years. When you go to the world to ask for food, you will naturally learn to observe the words."
Yan Jingcheng is speechless.
Chen Ping actually only said half of the answer, and the other half is the relationship of Wufu. It can clearly perceive many subtleties in the world. For example, the breeze blows the leaves, the mosquitoes flutter and the water, and the water in the eyes of Chen Ping’s eyes is not small, and Yan Jingcheng, the person who cultivated the Tao, said that it was a nonsense.
A heavy rain came as time.
The two rides slowly moved forward, and did not deliberately hide from the rain. Yan Jingcheng’s wind and sun on the northward journey had never been asked and complained. As a result, she soon realized that it was also a practice, if it was a horseback bump. At the same time, I can find a suitable breathing and breathing, so that even in the heavy rain, I can still keep my eyes clear, when I am in the heat, and even occasionally can see the flow of the slender "water flow" hidden in the fog, the seniors said that It is the aura of heaven and earth, so when Jing Jingcheng often rides on horseback, he will bend around and try to capture the aura of the flash of death. Of course, she can't catch it, but the bamboo robes on her body can absorb it.
It’s been a long time since heavy rain, and it’s rushing and rushing.
The two riders picked up their clothes and continued on their way.
Before the night ban, the two rides in a retreat in the waters of the county, because there will be a water in the upper reaches of the river, this is not the most worthwhile reason, mainly because the mountains and rivers are dependent, the river is called the 杳 河 river, the name of the mountain For the Lushan Mountain, the temples of the mountains and rivers are not far apart, less than Sanli Road. The predecessors said that this is an extremely rare scene and must be taken a look. In fact, Xiao Jingcheng has never understood why the predecessors like to visit places of interest and so on. They just fear that there is a mountain on the side, so they have to hide in their hearts.
In the northern Yanguo city, the wind is fighting.
Many people went out of the city to go to the wilderness of the wilderness, and they caught up and sold their money. The literati’s poems and songs about the sorrows of the literati, the North Yan Kingdom spread a lot, mostly acupuncture and current affairs, hidden ridicule, just the grief of the literati in the past dynasties, Only with poetry and essays, the courtyards of the noble houses and the narrow portals between the city and the wells are still in good faith, screaming and resounding throughout the country.
Therefore, when the two were riding into the city, the people who went out of the city were far more than the people entering the city. Everyone carrying a variety of cages was also a strange thing.
The inn covers a large area and is said to have been transformed from a large-scale ruined station. The owner of the inn is a Beijing-based dignitary. It is purchased at a low price. After a heavy renovation, the business is booming, so many walls remain. There is a literati, and there is a pond in the back.
At night, Chen walked out of the house safely and walked on the path along the pond of Yangliuyiyi. When he returned to the house to practice boxing, the Jingjingcheng who was wearing the power fence stood on the small road. Chen Pingan said: "The problem is not big. You can walk alone.

Yan Jingcheng nodded and watched her predecessor leave. She walked back to her house after a round trip.
Chen Pingan continued to practice the six-step pile, running the Jianqi 18 stop, but still failed to break the last bottleneck.
Occasionally Chen Ping will also ponder, the qualifications of his own sword, is it so bad?
When the overhanging mountains were over, the young geniuses of Jianhe Great Wall seemed to have mastered the essence of Jianqi 18 stop.
However, Chen Pingan also has reason to comfort himself. In the key acupoints of the 18th stop, there are three
very small swords
habitats that hinder greatness. The last bottleneck is that they are blocked in one place, each time. At the customs, the air machine will be blocked.
Stopping the boxing pile, Chen Pingping began to draw the strokes. The material of the paper is the most common yellow paper. However, compared with the general lower five clouds, most people can only use the gold and silver powder as the ink "ink". In the spring Lulu Laojiao Street, I bought a lot of mountain dansha, a large number of bottles and jars, mostly three or two snowflake money bottles, the most expensive large porcelain jar, worth a small summer money, this road Chen Pingan spent a lot of three hundred different symbols, and the valley was attacked. It proves that sometimes it is reasonable to win by quantity.
Yan Jingcheng was a good-natured athlete. He found two cheats from the squad, a picture of a symbol, a true solution to the loss of the page, and a note similar to the essay, detailing the faculty. All the experiences since the sign, Chen Pingan is the most valued for this experience.
Of course, there is also a burly man, a sacred man with a low rank, and a big bow and all the arrows.
In addition, the two-handed knives of the female assassin are engraved with "Chao Lu" and "Xiao Xia" respectively.
It is a pity that the gods are not a snowflake.
This sudden war is the closest to the scene of the slaying atmosphere of Huanfufu.
Chen Ping was seriously injured, but he also benefited a lot.
Once there was nothing to do with Yu Jingcheng, when the game was resumed, Yan Jingcheng was curious and asked: "Is the predecessor a left-hander?"
Chen Ping nodded. "I was a child. But after I practiced boxing, it didn't take long before I left my hometown. I have been pretending not to."
The leader of the Lushan Assassin, who was quietly watching the battle at the river, was to confirm that there was no such thing, so this person repeatedly reviewed the distribution of the body of the North Yanguo cavalry on the ground, plus Chen Ping’s death. Yan Guo’s gripper’s hand is the right hand. He confirmed that he saw the truth and let the deer Lushan assassin who mastered the bottom of the box, sacrificed the Buddha’s magical powers and detained Chen’s right hand. The power of the secret law, as well as the sequelae, have been affected by Chen Pingan, and it can be seen.
In fact, Chen Pingan is not sure about the monks on the mountain and such strange and secretive methods.
Therefore, it seems that Chen Ping’s mistakenly hit the ball, and luck is good, so that the other party is miscalculated.
In fact, this is the way Chen Ping walks in the rivers and lakes. He seems to be in the midst of the slain.
Lai Jing Cheng couldn’t help but ask:
Isn’t the seniors so tired?

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The habit is natural. I didn't talk to you before. It's complicated. It seems to be laborious. In fact, after getting familiar, it is easier. When you punch out the sword, it will get closer and closer. The unconstrained realm of heaven and earth. Not only how much you kill with one punch and one sword, but... the recognition of heaven and earth, the fit of the road."
At that time, Jing Jingcheng would certainly not understand the elegance of "the world is unconstrained", and would not understand the far-reaching significance of the "conjunction avenue".
The next day, the two riders went to two adjacent temples and continued to hurry.
It’s not far from the green country in the east coast of Luzhou, Luzhou.
The two rides were slow, and Chen Pingan said with emotion: "The heavens and the earth kiln, the charcoal cooking, the melting of everything, people are not allowed."
Yan Jingcheng was a little drowsy. After hearing the words of her predecessors, she immediately raised her spirit. "Predecessors, is this a fairy saying? What is the meaning?"
Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head. "It’s my best friend. From the teacher who taught us to burn the kiln, I heard a sentence. At that time, we were not very old. It was just a fun speech. The old man is here. I never say this. In fact, I’m almost never willing to talk to me. Even if I go to the mountains to find a soil suitable for burning porcelain, I might stay in the mountains for ten days and a half, and two people can’t say two or three. Words."
Yan Jingcheng was surprised: "The teacher of the predecessors, but also the porcelain? Is there such a fairy house in the mountains?"
Chen Pingan and Junjun couldn't help but nod and said, "Yes."
Yan Jingcheng cautiously asked: "So, the good friend of the predecessor, isn't the talent of the monastic higher?"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The qualifications of the practice are not good. Anyway, the ability to burn porcelain, I can't catch up with him in this life. He will look at it a few times. I may need to find a month, and finally it is not as good as him."
Yan Jingcheng also asked: "Predecessors, if you are friends with such people, will there be pressure?"
Chen Pingan laughed.
The two riders passed the border between Beiyan and Luyu, and there were only two hundred miles left to the Xianjia Ferry.
The ferry name is Longtoudu, which is the private land of the Xianyumen School of the Green River. It is said that the Guyu sent the ancestors of the mountain, and once had the game with the founding emperor of the Green Country, the former was defeated by the chess player. " came a hill.
The martial art has nothing to do with the rain money in the fairy money. It is only this Xianjiamen pie that produces "Gu Yu Tie" and "Gu Yu card". It is popular in the mountains. The former is sold to the wealthy people of the secular dynasty. There are two types of posts and painting posts. The superficial effect of the fairy tales is more able to shelter a family than the door gods posted on the ordinary portal, and can dispel the ghosts. As for the Gu Yu card, people hang their waists, and the rank is higher. It is the area around the green country, and all the hard-working qis are essential for going up the mountain. The price is not cheap, the green country will be the same as the public, it is also a manpower, even in the dynasty, the green country can not help the high officials to admire this thing, the emperor's majesty often even rewards meritorious deeds.
The Longdukou is a Dadukou. It originated from the Daban Dynasty in the south and has dozens of national maps. The number of practicing qi is very rare. Except for the Datun country and the Jinjin Palace, there is a small ferry crossing with a short route. The ferry, as the hub of the easternmost point of Luzhou, is a green country with a small territory. It is very familiar to the monks on the mountain. It is a custom of the world where the Wufu is rampant and the gods make way.
The two sold the horses to a local dart in the county town.
Walking on foot, Chen Pingan handed the stick to Yu Jingcheng.
Chen Ping’s current dress is getting simpler and simpler, that is, fighting green shirts, even the scorpions have been put away, no longer carrying bamboo boxes, raising swords and swords are all put together.
And Jing Jingcheng’s words are getting less and less.
The two walked along a river that entered the sea, and the river was a few miles wide. But this is not the name of the famous sea. It is rumored that the waters of the big bangs are in sight. Many people in the country have a lifetime. No chance to go to the other side.
The wind blows the pedestrians, and there is no heat in the summer.
Yan Jingcheng asked: "Predecessors, if that high-ranking person has not appeared, I hope that I can still become your disciple, first as a disciple, and when the seniors feel that I am qualified, then remove the word "name". As for the Cui predecessor, I would like to teach my fairy tales, I am willing to give me some guidance, I will not force, anyway, I have been practicing for 30 years, and I don’t mind waiting for my seniors to return home."
Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the raging river. He smiled and said: "If you don't become his disciple, you will regret it, I can guarantee it."
Yan Jingcheng shook his head and smashed the railroad: "No!"
Chen Pingan said: "We assume that your preacher will no longer show up, then I will let you recognize the Master, a true immortal, cultivated, mind, vision, whatever it is, as long as you want, he It’s much better than me.

Of course, the guy is still high and is still a disciple of his own.
In the past, Chen Ping did not feel how it was. It was a burden to be more than just a time. Looking back now, it’s quite cool... cool?
Yan Jingcheng said with a strong tone: "Is there such a person under the sun? I don't believe it!"
Chen Pingan said: "Believe it or not, listen to it as a false vision. When you meet him, you will understand."
Yan Jingcheng headed a power fence, holding a mountain stick, and doubting it, but she felt a little depressed, even if the surname of Cui’s predecessor was so wise, it was a fairy on the mountain, what about it?
Yan Jingcheng knows the time of the practice, then the life expectancy of the people on the mountain, even hundreds of years, can really be compared with the people of the rivers and lakes? Will there be so many stories? When I arrived at the mountain, Dongfu sat in a retreat. After ten years of squatting, I went down the mountain to practice, and I didn’t pay attention to the red dust. I walked through it and returned to the mountains without dragging the water. Is this kind of monastic life long life worry-free? What's more, it's not a temperamental practice. There is no disaster on the mountaineering road. It is also possible that the body will die, the barriers will be heavy, the bottleneck will be difficult to break, and the scenery of the mountains that ordinary folks can't appreciate will be magnificent. For more than a decade, isn’t it really annoying?
Yan Jingcheng is somewhat upset.
Chen Pingan stopped and picked up a few stones and threw them into the river.
The Jingjing Cheng face faces the river, and the wind blows over the power-bearing gauze veneer, and the dress floats to one side.
There are also many pedestrians on this riverside road, many of whom are practicing with the dragons.
When a big man was passing by, his eyes lit up and he hurriedly slammed his head. He slammed his chest and laughed loudly: "This lady is better to go with the uncle and drink spicy! The little white face around you is not Top use."
隋景澄上若闻闻.
The man jumped up and fell to the side of Yu Jingcheng. He leaned down one hand and shot at the corner of Jingjing Cheng.
Can not wait, the next moment the strong man fell into the river.
It was to give Chen Pingan a hold of his head, and when he pushed it, he fell heavily into the river.
The splash of this stone is a bit bigger.
The man slammed into the water, screaming, and then whistling, the mount also spread the horseshoe and continued to rush forward, and there was no meaning to find the scene at half point.
Yan Jingcheng was extremely nervous. "Is there an assassin?"
Chen Ping shook his head and said: "There is nothing that can't be done by a swaying Han."
Yan Jingcheng’s face was wronged:
Predecessors, this is still the way to go on the roadside. If you boarded the Xianjia Ferry, they are all monks. If you are misbehaving and the predecessors are different, what should I do? ?"
Chen Pingan said: "I haven't told you before, I will arrange it when I get to the leading dragon."
Yan Jingcheng’s eyes grievously said:
But there are so many things and accidents on the road.

Chen Pingan does not say much, just hurry.
Yan Jingcheng followed him and walked side by side. She said: "Predecessors, this Xianjia ferry, is it similar to our usual river boats?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Almost, encountering the hurricane in the sky, like ordinary ships, there will be some ups and downs, but the problem is not big, even if there are some thunderstorms, lightning and thunder, the ferry will be safe, you should be It is good to enjoy the scenery. The ferry is in the middle of the sea, and many landscapes will be quite good. Maybe there will be a crane, followed by some Xianjiamen, and you can see many landscapes of the mountains.
Yan Jingcheng smiled and said: "The predecessors can rest assured that I will take care of myself."
Chen Pingan slowly said: "The heart of the road is like a jade, carving and honing. Every time you cut a knife, you will definitely feel bad. But every time you feel bad, as long as you have passed, it is the so-called good practice. This will be progressive with you in the future. It is just as important to practice the fairy tales. Otherwise, it is easy to fall down the mountain. It is easy to fall down the mountain. The gravity of the world is not serious, the world is not self-cultivating, and many people can enjoy themselves and reach a balance with the world. In the right and wrong, you can think more about yourself. There are bad things in good people, and there are good things in the wicked. Just remember one more and ask more. This is a general reason, but also from me. Learned from someone who once wanted to kill."
Yan Jingcheng nodded, "Remember."
While walking peacefully, Chen Pingyi stretched out his fingers and pointed to the two directions of the road ahead. "The strangeness of the world is here. You and I meet. I pointed out that the road to repairing the road will be directed with anyone." There is a deviation. For example, if you are the half preacher who gave you three chances in the early years, if this Yunyou Gaoren came to preach for you personally..."
"In the end, it will become two Yu Jingcheng. The more choices, the more Fu Jingcheng."
Chen Pingshen stretched his finger to one side and another. "I am a bystander now, you are Jing Jingcheng himself. In fact, no one knows two Jing Jingcheng, who will be higher and live longer. But you know that this heart is What? Because this thing is something that everybody can know now."
After walking a dozen steps along one of the routes, Chen Ping stopped his steps and pointed to the other road. "Along the way, go all the way, whether you are suffering or enjoying happiness, you are always firm, and then on a certain point. Especially after eating a lot of hardships, you will definitely doubt yourself. You will look around and see other possibilities in life that have been abandoned by yourself. After careful consideration, the answer that came out at that time, It’s my heart, and what to do next is to ask.

"But I tell you, at that moment, there will be a puzzle, we will subconsciously do one thing, that is, to use what they are best at, to convince themselves, it is a very easy thing. Because As long as a person is not dead and can reach any position on the road of life, everyone will have something to offer. The hard part is that the heart does not change."
Miao Jingcheng gave birth to a student: "If a person's heart is evil, the more he insists, the more the world is not good? Especially if such a person can learn a lesson every time, isn't it getting worse?"
Chen Ping nodded and said: "Of course. So these words, I will only say to myself and the people around me. The average person does not need to say, there are some people, fists and swords, enough."
Yu Jingcheng is speechless and speechless.
Silence for a long time, the two slowly proceeded, and Jing Jingcheng asked: "What should I do?"
Chen Ping’s look is indifferent.
That is a question that Confucian academies and hundreds of sages should consider.

"Three schools of education, there are so many reasons, such as heavy rain falling in the world, different seasons, may be a long drought, but it may also be a flood."
"What we can do ourselves is always the place, the heart is like a flower, and it is born in the sun."
On the road, a young Confucian shirt who had just passed by the two, stopped and smiled and said: "Mr. this, I think it is right, but it is not the best."
Chen Pingan stopped and turned and smiled: "Why?"
When Jing Jingcheng was on the verge of an enemy, he quickly stood behind Chen Ping.
The young man smiled and said: "In the middle of the city, there are also various kinds of philosophies. As long as the ordinary people practice this principle in their lifetime, it is the person who meets the sages and meets the gods and meets the true Buddha."
Chen Pingan asked: "If it is a fist, your face is swollen, the truth is still there? Is it useless? The fist is a big reason, isn't it the most natural reason?"
The young man smiled and said: "The reason is not just to eat as a meal, nor to just use it to block a fist. It is natural that it is a fact. Can it be a peaceful person in the world, why is it less? Why are so many people with little fists? Still living and working in peace? Why do the monks in the mountains pursue absolute freedom, and the secular dynasty in the mountains still live in peace?"
Chen Pingxiao asked: "The fist is big, the reason does not need to talk, there are countless weak people with shadows, how to explain? If you deny this reason, it is difficult to justify a handful of strong hands?"
The young man shook his head. "That is just the appearance. The gentleman has an answer. Why do you have this doubt?"
Chen Pingan smiled.
The young man said: "In the next Qi Jinglong, the record of the Shanmen Zu Shi Tang, it is Liu Jinglong, who is involved in family affairs, and will not explain more with Mr."
Yujing Cheng is confused.
Because she did not hear the name "Liu Jinglong".
Chen Pingan asked: "When you go and talk?"
Qi Jinglong smiled and kept up with the two and continued along the river.
Chen Pingan said: "When the appearance is said, I am still looking for it... Mr. Liu is confusing me, even if I have an answer in my heart, I hope that Mr. Liu’s answer can be mutually validated."
Qi Jinglong nodded. "It’s better to say that the order is different from the fist. The fist is big and belongs to the latter. There is a key truth hidden in front."
Chen Pingan blinked, but did not speak.
Qi Jinglong continued to say in a positive color: "The really powerful is ... rules, rules. Know these, and can use these. Is the emperor a strong? Why can the world be broken and the mountains and rivers are destroyed everywhere? Why is there a hospice, someone can't be hospice? The singer of Xianjiafu, the son of the world, the grandson of the rich, the grandson, is it strong? Once you stretch a vein, take a look at the founding emperors of the dynasties, they opened The person who stood up, the first person on the ancestral ancestors, how to achieve a career in the family business. Because these existences are not really powerful, they just rise because of the rules and the general trend, and then they are destroyed by unruly rules. If the flower is short-lived, it must not last long. If the monk does not live forever."
Later, Qi Jinglong sent his own opinions to the two foreigners who met for the first time.
First, truly understand the rules, know the power and complexity of the rules, the more the better, and the rules and regulations... all kinds of omissions.
Second, follow the rules, or adhere to the rules.
For example, the foolish loyalty, the squatting town of the town is arbitrarily divided.
Third, if you make your own rules, you can of course break the rules.
Fourth, maintain the rules.
Soldiers and pawns, the emperor will be the phase, Yamazawa wild repair, the spectrum of the immortal master, ghosts and monsters, no exception.
During this period, truly powerful rules will shelter countless weak people. Of course, this rule is very complicated. It is made up of mountains and hills, temples and rivers, and towns and villages.
Therefore, the emperor must come from the province with the "water can carry the boat and can overturn the boat". The people on the mountain must be afraid of the accident. The Wufu people must worry about the wrong position. The Jianghu people must tirelessly pursue the reputation and reputation. The merchants must pursue a golden signboard. . Therefore, Yuan Ying’s monks should be in harmony, and the immortal monks should ask for truth. The ascendant monks should let Tiandi Avenue and nod of acquiescence, let the three saints do not feel that they are in conflict with their Sanjiao Avenue, but give them a Continue to climb the road.
Yan Jingcheng was confused and didn't dare to speak casually. He tightened his stick and his hands were full of sweat.
She just sneaked a sneak peek at the seniors in the green shirts, and he still looked at himself.
Chen Pingan asked: "With regard to the purpose of the three religions, can Mr. Liu understand?"
Qi Jinglong said: "There are some, it is still very shallow. The Buddha has nothing to do, and there is no butcher knife in the hands of everyone. Why is there a branch of the Mahayana? It is because the world is not very good, and it is far from enough to pass. Daomen seeks to be clean. If everyone in the world can be clean, there is no desire and no desire, and nature will be a generation of peace and prosperity. It is a peaceful and peaceful world for everyone. Unfortunately, the Taoist ethics is too high, but it is really good. Unfortunately, when the people’s wisdom is open, it is not All, smart people are more savvy, more and more, the Tao is empty. The Buddha is vast and boundless, and it can cover the bitter sea. Unfortunately, it is not necessary to pass the Fa-rectification, but there is no outsider in the eyes of the Taoist, even if the dog is ascended to heaven, and can take it away. How many? Only Confucianism is the most difficult. The book is intertwined. Although it is generally like the shade of a big tree, it can be used for people to enjoy the cold. If you really want to look up, it seems that you are fighting everywhere. It is easy for people to fall into the clouds.

Chen Ping nodded and asked: "If I remember correctly, Mr. Liu is not a Confucian child. Then, on the road of practice, is he pursuing ‘the law is not detaining me,’ or is he ‘whatever he wants?’
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "The former is hard to find is a reason. I am not particularly willing, so it is the latter. Before that, Mr. used to 'have the same mind and changed his mind'. It is so deep that my heart is changing, people are changing, the world is changing. Even the words of our old saying "not moving like mountains", the mountains are actually changing. So this gentleman does not want to overdo it. It has always been the realm of saints that Confucianism admires. Unfortunately, it is still a limited freedom. On the other hand, many monks on the mountain, especially the closer to the mountains, are constantly pursuing absolute freedom. I don't think these people are bad people. There is no such simple statement. In fact, those who can truly be absolutely free are The real strong."
Qi Jinglong said with emotion: "These strong people who enjoy absolute freedom, without exception, have extremely tenacious minds and extremely tyrannical cultivation, that is to say, the practice of repairing power has been the ultimate."
After Chen Ping got the answer, he asked a question that was not able to be asked at the time of Jing Jingcheng. "If the world is a table stool that is loose and swaying, the person who cultivated the road is no longer within the circle of the bench and stool. do?"
Qi Jinglong did not hesitate to say: "First, if you have the heart and the power, then you can be careful, nail one or two nails, or squat on the side, seams to make up."
Qi Jinglong felt it and looked at the river that rolled into the sea. He said: "It is definitely a great thing to live forever, but is it really a very interesting thing? I don't think so."
It’s not a good person to make sense.
In fact, the bad guys will, and even better at.
In order to avoid the war and live, the lakes and lakes of the Cangwu Lake are driving the sea of ​​clouds and posing the position of flooded jurisdiction.
Chen Ping’s rodent-like device can only be closed.
This is the truth of Hu Jun. Chen Pingan listened.
Yu Jingcheng is in the turmoil of the pavilion, and the gambling Chen will continue to follow you.
This is also the reason why Yan Jingcheng is talking about her.
Chen Ping is listening as well.
Among the pavilions, the old servants, Xin Yu, and the two different identities of Yang Jiang and Yang Yuan, all subconsciously said a word that was roughly equivalent.
Yan Xinyu said that
this is the land of the Wuling Kingdom
, reminding the gangs of the rivers and lakes not to do anything wrong, this is the invisible shelter in the pursuit of rules.
This rule implied the dignity of the emperor and the imperial court of the Five Kingdoms, and the loyalty of the rivers and lakes, especially the invisible borrowed the fist of Wang Dan, the first person of the Wuling Kingdom.
In the territory of Jinyiguo, before and after the town of Fengfengshan, Chen Pingan stood by and watched twice. He did not intervene. A sword fairy silently saw it in his eyes. It also recognized Chen Ping’s truth, so Chen Pingan survived twice.
In the previous ride city, a golden of the Vulcan Temple, knowing that it is meaningless, still chooses to go to death in order to help Chen Hei. Because Chen Ping’s doing things is that Vulcan feels reasonable and rules.
Is the Tongye Zong Duyu fist big? However, when he wants to leave Tongyezhou, he needs to follow the rules, or the loopholes in the rules, before he can go to Baojuan.
Wuling Guojiang Lake people Hu Xinfeng fist is not small? But before he died, he told the rules that the family could not be beaten. Why is this said? It is because this is the real rule of the Five Kingdoms. Since Hu Xinfeng would say this, it is naturally this rule. Year after year, he has sheltered countless old women and children on the rivers and lakes. Every new person who is fascinated by the rivers and lakes, why do you always bump into it, even if it eventually kills a road, it will cost more? Because this is a quiet return to the rules of their fists. And those who are lucky enough to climb the summit, one day sooner or later, will become an old man who automatically maintains the rules and regulations and becomes a ruler.
There is a riverside view of the waterfront.
Chen Pingan stopped and said in a fist: "Mr. Xie Liu is confusing me."
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "I also thank Mr. Chen for accepting this."
Chen Ping shook his head, his eyes were clear, and sincerely said: "Many things, I think, are not as thorough as Mr. Liu."
Qi Jinglong waved his hand. "How do you think, and how to do it is still two different things."
Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, tentatively asked: "Can you please drink?"
Qi Jinglong thought for a moment, but he shook his head and said: "I never drink."
Chen Ping is somewhat embarrassed.
Yan Jingcheng felt that this scene was more interesting than talking about the words that were high in the clouds and low in the mud.
Chen Pingan grabbed the man's arm. "It's okay, as long as you have a drink, you will be unconstrained afterwards."
Qi Jinglong is not saying: "If you forget it, you can't do it. Mr. Chen drinks, I can drink tea."
The three went to the otter that stood out on the bank and stood on the river.
The two sides sat on the bench, the river wind burst, and Jing Jingcheng held the mountain stick, standing outside the water, and did not enter.
Qi Jinglong explained: "I have a friend, Lu Yan, who is a disciple of the old savage king of the mountain village. He sent me a letter saying that I might talk to you, and I will come to try my luck.

Chen Ping took the bucket and put it aside. He nodded. "How do you fight with the female crown in the mountain? I think you two should vote, even if you don't become friends, why shouldn't you? There is a battle between life and death."
Qi Jinglong smiled and said: "The misunderstanding. She met a man who was a monk under the mountain. She wanted to kill it. I felt that some people would not die, and they stopped it. Then there was such a mountain. The war is actually a trivial matter, but the trivial matter is small. I am not willing to step back halfway between me and her, and there is no way to find the prototype of the avenue of the road.
Qi Jinglong asked: "Why, is Mr. and her friends?"
Chen Ping nodded. "I used to be practicing in a blessed land."
Qi Jinglong joked: "Mr. will not be a strong friend for me, beat me?"
Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head: "Whoever says friends will definitely do the right thing for the rest of his life."
Even the most respected Song Yu burning predecessors, when they were defeated in the temple, they would not be the same as "killing a hundred mountains and ghosts, at most one, this is not a sword to keep the scourge" as a reason, want one Sword kills the fox charm?
Chen Ping’s shot was blocked at the time, and it also blocked Song’s predecessors.
As for Gu Yu of Shu Shuhu, I don’t even have to say it.
A lot of truths will make people feel calm, but there will be a lot of truths that will make people feel heavy.
In addition to the otters, there are signs of rain, and the fog above the river surface is a mess.
Qi Jinglong said that it is an excuse not to drink alcohol, but because he has no square objects and squats, so every time he goes down, only one life sword is accompanied.
When Chen Ping saw that he did not want to drink, he felt that he was persuading him to drink alcohol. The fire was not enough, and he did not force others to make an exception.
Qi Jinglong looked at the river and smiled: "The rain is coming, the clouds are hard to open."
Chen Pingan drank the wine and turned to look at it. "It will always be fine after the rain."
Qi Jinglong nodded, just looked up, "but afraid of changing the sky."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "There are two small otters. There are three people, even if they add water, but not to mention the big things. What are you afraid of?"
Qi Jinglong is sitting in danger, his hands gently on his knees, and his eyes are bright, and he reaches out and "takes the wine!"
Chen Pingan lost a pot of wine and sat cross-legged. He smiled brightly: "This pot of wine, I wish Mr. Liu to break through the border."
"With her in the battle of Lushan, the harvest is great, there is indeed some hope."
Qi Jinglong also learned that the man sat cross-legged, took a sip of wine, frowned, "it's right not to drink."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "When you have had a few pots of wine, you still don't like to drink, even if I lose."
Qi Jinglong shook his head, but he drank two more mouthfuls.
Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "How old is Mr. Liu this year?"
Qi Jinglong said with a smile: "It’s the year of the world."
The shovel outside the otter is stunned. The predecessors told her about the general realm of the gods on the mountain. Is this young half a jade? !
It’s strange that it’s strange.
Because the "reader" in the otter is the land dragon of the Luzhou Luzhou, Jian Xiu Liu Jinglong.
A presence that once made the world's strongest six-dimensional Wufu Yang Ningzhen almost desperate.
Chen Ping thought for a moment and nodded and praised: "It's amazing."
Qi Jinglong’s face was strange, but he sipped a sip of wine and smiled and said:
You are a guy who is less than 30 years old, what about you?

Yan Jingcheng seems to be the enchanting woman who met by chance. She was thundered and turned to look at the leeches. She asked: "Isn't the predecessor saying that he is three hundred years old?"
Chen Pingan blinked. "Have I said that?"
Yan Jingcheng stretched his face and said: "At least twice!"
Chen Pingan drank his drink. "This is not very good."
Qi Jinglong also followed the drunk, looked at the green shirt swordsman opposite the eyes, and looked at the power fence woman outside, he smiled and said: "It is not very good."