Chapter 535: There is a difference in the sky paper

On Miyagawa Island, at the end of autumn, it was still Yang Yiyi.
This island is the true mountain of the mountain, which is the hill where the ancestral temple was built.
Together with Miyaujima Island, the entire Shudan Lake has been in the midst of the years, with dusty earth, dusty, sun-drenched, and wealthy, and has hired many Mohist organs, yin and yang, to survey the terrain and determine the mountain roots. Water transport, as well as farmhouses, and a large number of mountain craftsmen come here to work. In the words of the lord Jiang Shangzhen, don’t give me money to save my gods. Every floor tile, every window flower, every flower bed here has to be It’s the best in Baojuan, and the monks who are especially good at creating the Xianjia Mansion, the vast hundreds of people, the vast majority are from Tongyezhou, just hired to take the cross-state ferry to and from the real world. From the beginning to the end of the big package, Zhongtu was settled in Xianjia Inn. As a result, the real Zen Zengguang is the money spent on this matter, and it can make many of the old islands of the Shuji Lake one night. Short-selling homes.
Therefore, all the fairy tales on the mountain in Baojuan know the second thing, and the real sect has money to the point of horrible.
The first thing, of course, is that the true sect has three and a half of the five worlds.
A woman named Jianju, a member of the North Zhou Luzhou, who was originally expected to be the emperor of the true ancestor, was the old man of Yuguizong, the jade ancestral Liu Laocheng, plus the half of the jade in Qingxia Island. .
Now Liu Zhimao has begun to retreat.
Therefore, the islands around Miyagawa Island have recently closed the mountains.
Two people walked slowly along the willow shore, the lord Jiang Shangzhen, and the chief dedicated to Liu Laocheng.
Jiang Shangzhen folded the wicker into a willow ring and put it on his head. He smiled and said: "I am going to the old. Right, Liu, brother."
Liu Laocheng did not speak.
Jiang Shangzhen is a very strange hero, the means is bloody, very good at laughing in the knife, but the rules are very heavy, this feeling is not what Jiang Shangzhen said, but this Yu Guizong's next site is Jane Lake, Jiang Shangzhen is doing everything. Fortunately, they are expounding this truth with the monks of Zongmen. Of course, Jiang Shangzhen has made rules, and there are many places that are not close to human feelings. For this reason, the squadron of the squadron of the squadron was on the side of the martial art, and there were many times with the sect of the real world. Yuan Ying’s offering to Li Fuzhen often went to the military office to quarrel, and the two sides clashed, and the red face was red, and the table was blinking. Noisy, no hands. It’s not that Li Fu’s temper is good, but Jiang Shangzhen has told the woman who is like a real-life sect. The life of your Li Fu’s life is not worth the money. The face of the true sect is not worth the money. Only money.
Jiang Shangzhen’s previous words of sentimentality,
I’m going to squat
, the meaning is actually very simple. Since I am willing to say this to you in person, it means that you have Liu Rucheng’s love and grievances. I know Jiang Shangzhen, but You Liu Laocheng can rest assured that there will be no nausea for your little movements.
Liu Laocheng is not polite, he is really relieved.
As for the success of Liu Zhimao's success, the five realms of the true sects have become three.
Because the old Yu Guizong who claimed to be retired, he was already dead and could not die any more.
At that time, there were four people who joined forces to kill each other. Only two people can actually be shot.
Liu Laocheng and Liu Zhimao are only responsible for the battle, or to watch the show.
Kill chickens and monkeys.
It is in the land of the island of Liudao Island.
Qi Cai and Jiang Shangzhen, one person pulled out the sword and took out the scabbard. One person sacrificed the willow leaf. The old man of the Yu Guizong’s meritorious service, after seeing the plucking, did not even have the idea of ​​burning with Jiang Shangzhen’s mad jade, but unfortunately he wanted to escape. Then he died.
Playing a little bit is not suffocating, even many of the Miyajima monks, only to notice the moment of the weather, and then the world is still, the clouds are light and the moon is bright.
Jiang Shangzhen suddenly said: "In the future, I will encounter the gods and priests, let my true sons and sisters respect each other, and stick to the tail to be a human being. No matter right or wrong, as long as they fight, they are killed, and the true state is not doing anything. Occurred, accidentally killed the other side, the true ancestral ancestral hall all cut off the head of the heroic hero, sent by Li Fuzhen to the sacred sins."
Liu Laocheng nodded: "Know it."
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Is it not quite understood?"
Liu Laocheng shook his head.
Not difficult to understand.
The tree is big and the wind is in the crowd.
There is no fragrant incense in the Baojingzhou. It seems to be infinitely beautiful. In fact, it is everywhere, such as the Song Dynasty Iron Rider.
However, understanding understands that Jiang Shangzhen, the young lord, is willing to bow to this share, Liu Laocheng still admire.
This singer, who holds a cloud-filled sacred place, is simply a way of returning to the wilderness than Yamazawa.
Jiang Shangzhen sighed. "Today, my situation is actually the situation of you and Liu Zhimao. It is necessary to strengthen itself, save strength, and let the opponent feel that it can be controlled. It is not clear, who will eventually launch Songs It’s a bad thing for Baoyinzhou. It’s not good. Song’s is the master of a continent, a secular dynasty, and there is hope that it will completely control the mountains and mountains. Changed to our Tongyezhou, Tiangao Emperor Xiao The monks on the mountain are really happy."
Liu Laocheng smiled and said: "The former Shuji Lake is actually the same. The monarchs of the surrounding countries are in danger."
Jiang Shangzhen shook his head. "It's not the same. The simple land of Shudan Lake is a bit like the barbaric land of ancient times. The world is full of ruthlessness. The gods in the heavens feed on the human incense. The demon people on the ground feed on people, so they have The separation of the merits of saints. The fact that you are not blessed in the blessings is not a fool. In fact, almost all of us can’t do anything.

Jiang Shangzhen is slowly moving. "Now we are awe-inspiring in the world, talking about the landscape gods, the flower demon wood charm, the strange things, the ghosts and ghosts, what is it? It is far away in the high heavens, is the inaccessible mountain lake Ze, even if it is close to the world and coexisting with us, it is still bound by the incomprehensible rules. Therefore, it will be said that there is a demon place to be a place where the gods are out of the sword, and there is a peach and a door everywhere. The incense ancestral ancestral temple can go to the temple to see the blessings and disasters, there will be visits to the mountains, all kinds of opportunities."
Jiang Shangzhen stopped and looked around, picked the willow ring and threw it into the lake. "So if one day, we, people who are ordinary people or monks, have to reverse their position, what will it be?" A situation? Are you afraid of it? Anyway, I am really afraid of Jiang Shang."
Liu Laocheng said: "I won't think about it."
Jiang Shangzhen nodded: "It doesn't matter. Because some people will think. So you and Liu Zhimao can clear the net and repair your own way. Because even if you turn up the sky in the future, you can take refuge and die, the realm is high enough, there is always your way out and living. ""
Liu Laocheng frowned.
Jiang Shangzheng asked: "Can all the people who practice the mountain be like Liu Laocheng?"
Liu Laocheng shook his head and said: "No."
Jiang Shangzhen scratched his head and said: "So this is the most fun place. Everything is good. We are regarded as a matter of righteousness. Where do we need to talk more and think more? Those are not good. We are gnashing our teeth and can mourn for a long time."
Liu Laocheng has some doubts. He does not know that the lord said this to himself.
Jiang Shangzhen has already shifted the topic, the mood is relaxed, and there is no such strange emotion. The footsteps are relaxed. "In the novels of the rivers and lakes, the friends of the heroes are doing good deeds, even if they die, they are all dead. In the fairy-tale novels. The ups and downs of the people, the ghosts are rampant, always good and evil are reported. Liu Laocheng, do you read these miscellaneous books?"
Liu Laocheng shook his head and said: "Never look."
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "So I have to study more."
Liu Laocheng knows that the lord is talking about jokes and naturally will not take it seriously.
This lord is very bored every day. Besides practicing, he will display a blind eye and stroll around the four major cities in the waters of the Shuji Lake. Every time he returns, he will buy some playful objects for the children who are attracted by the sword fairy, and tease the children. , teaching children to walk, Jiang Shangzhen can spend a long time, sometimes Liu Laocheng will feel depressed, in the end is Jiang Shangzhen's temperament that makes people unpredictable, let him step by step to today's high position, or after ascending, the heart With the gradual change of temperament, there is today's true sect.
Jiang Shangzhen went to a ferry. "Before Liu Zhimao retired, he asked me for the old site including the Green Island Island, and he planned to give it to his disciple. Because he didn't know, the piece near Yunlou City. At the construction site, I made a special trip to Gu Yu. However, after listening to the incident, Gu Yu’s young man, who was so timid, was so timid and timid.
Liu Laocheng said: "This kid, staying at the Shuji Lake, may be a hidden danger for the real sect."
Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and smiled.
Liu Laocheng said frankly: "Nature is not only a relationship with him and Qingxia Island. I am not willing to see Gu Yu quietly rise up and raise the tiger. It is a big taboo."

Not just.
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "What do you think is the biggest reliance of Gu Yu?"
Liu Laocheng said: "Of course, Chen Ping, who is no longer in Shue Shun Lake, and Chen Ping’s rules for him. The relationship with Chen Pingan is good, or there are people I don’t know, and I will definitely stare at me. Every move, this means that Guan Haoran will of course stare at me and Liu Zhimao, as well as the real situation. These, Gu Yu should have thought of it."
For the so-called raising tigers.
Jiang Shangzhen is not okay.
Although Liu Zhimao is lower than Liu Laocheng, he has more dealings with the Daxie court. In his early years, he was more eager to be a veritable Shumeng Lake monarch than Liu Laocheng, so in some things, he would look farther than Liu Laocheng. Of course, in the final analysis, it still involves Liu Zhimao's own interests, so the brain turns more, and Liu Laocheng, as a wild repair, the road can be expected, the mind is naturally more pure, and the thought is not so messy.
In fact, before Liu Zhimao retired, he found Gu Yu in the house of Qishuicheng.
Jiang Shangzhen guessed what happened.
Give a book to preach.
It is a far-reaching way for Gu Yu to ask for a return to Qingxia Island.
Because Liu Zhimao also guessed a long-term plan for Jiang Shangzhen.
Instead of letting Da Song Song's support an unknown force to target the real sect, it is better to send the right person to the door.
For both parties, this is a wise choice for the least
internal consumption
.
Jiang Shangzhen swayed to Longquan County twice, and anyone who cares if he is not a blind man can look into his eyes. This is what Jiang Shangzhen deliberately wants to ponder and study.
Luoshanshan Chen Pingan.
The true state of Zong Jiang is true.
The bridge in the middle is Qingxia Island and Gu Yu.
Therefore, the real situation is really difficult, and there is never a Gu Yu, a book lake, or even a god.
But after two major trends, one is the big iron ride to annex a continent, and then block another big trend.
At that time, it was the crucial moment when the true sect needed to change from choice to choice.
But these, let alone Liu Laocheng, even Liu Zhimao, are completely kept in the dark, the real situation is such a giant, so placed in the eyes of two wild repair, they will go to think more about something that seems to have nothing to do with Deep learning?
Yamazawa wild repair, in addition to self-cultivation for a few pounds, the fist is bigger, what do you know?
I have eaten enough of my life to see the eyes of the immortal teacher, and suppress, but in the end, it is all the reason to think about the realm.
I won’t think about it. Why does the Yugui sect have a lord who is about to fly, why is he Jiang Shangzhen really able to own this family business today? In order, you can't make a mistake. Nowadays, the three disciplines of the three religions, at the earliest time, who is not the muddy legs of the earth on the earth? Who is not the matchmaker in the hands of the gods?
It’s really not Jiang Shangzhen’s disdain for the Yamazawa field repair in the world. In fact, he traveled in the northern part of Luzhou, and he did many years of field repairs, and the field repair was very good.
Jiang Shangzhen looked to the green lake, the singer of the lake, whispered: "The Master's ruler is not too much, but too little, playing too lightly, the disciple students never forget the sex, do not remember, but never People have thought that if the Masters have their own rice, oil and salt, they will be disappointed. Will they be disappointed when they say disappointment one day? Everyone in the world who likes to be calm and reasonable, once disappointed, is truly desperate."
Liu Laocheng still has not felt much in his heart.
Jiang Shangzhen suddenly turned and asked: "A lord of the jade scorpion, with your heart and lungs, you can not listen. So fairyland?"
Liu Laocheng suddenly lost.
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "I don't know who is not guilty. After all, the saints have clouds, and they don't teach and say that they are abused."
Jiang Shangzhen licked his chin. "I shouldn't have told you the truth so early. The treasure of Zhenshan that I hid in the niece of the niece is the real life and death of you and Liu Zhimao. But I have changed my mind now. Because I suddenly want to understand one thing, and you have a good reason to practice with Yamazawa, and the fist is enough. It’s just a matter of delaying me to spend money on Jiang Shangzhen."
It is not delaying the making of money, it is delaying him to spend money.
Liu Laocheng has no expression, no more words.
The long-lost dilemma is a long-lost murder.
Jiang Shangzhen sighed. "I used to think that everyone, no matter if it is a good person or a bad person, regardless of the mountain and the mountain, will become smarter when it reaches a higher height. But after so many years of watching, it is actually very disappointing. Liu Laocheng If you don't grasp the tightness, you really have to sneak your mind, and you can repair your mind and change the basic context of some thoughts. Don't say that catching up with me is that Liu Zhimao can leave you behind, of course, and Gu Yu. Sooner or later, at that time, you will be the chief of your own, a big joke, the future is a long time, the ants are always squatting, you have been killed for a lifetime, Liu Zhimao has been on an equal footing with you. Look at me, Jiang Shangzhen needs to look up."
Jiang Shangzhen raised his hand and shook his sleeves. He swayed his hands and pulled out a turquoise waterdrop that was condensed by the essence of water transport. Then he gently crushed it with his fingers. "You thought that the accountant who went to the island to see you was in the past. Looking up at you? No, he respects and respects the rules that gathered at that time. But sooner or later, it may not take too long, for decades? A Jiazi? You become Liu Laocheng, even if you stand on both feet. At the top of Miyagawa Island, the man standing at the ferry here, you will feel that you are a dwarf."
Liu Laocheng said: "Teached."
Jiang Shangzhen smiled and said: "Surely, if you talk to the people, you can listen to them. So you have to study hard, I have to practice well."
Liu Laocheng sighed.
Jiang Shangzhen said no reason: "Maybe one day, I may return to Tongyezhou to sit in Yuguizong, then you will be the next lord of the true sect, Liu Zhimao, this person, you can press the pressure on the jade bottleneck Let him even have no courage to break through the mirror, if you are in a good mood at that time, and feel that there is no threat to you, then be generous, let him fall into the fairyland, and then he will create Baojuan The next episode of the true sect is."
Jiang Shangzhen’s hands are sleeved.
This is not to paint Liu Laocheng’s cake. I am still not doing this.

Liu Laocheng seems to have realized.
Nowadays, the real sects have collected all the landscapes of Tongyezhou. There are rumors that Yuguizong, who is the first throne of the Tongjiazhou Fairy, may have retired.
Pursue the mysterious and mysterious flying.
The old lord, Yuan Yuan, and Liu Laocheng are not unfamiliar. After all, they have gone far away from the Baoliangzhou landscape.
In fact, the cost of Liu Lao is the true sect of the Yuan Dynasty.
However, on the side of Jiang Shangzhen, this incense, half a copper coin is useless.
Liu Laocheng took a deep breath and only felt that the earth was big, and it was rare to give birth to an ambition. He nodded and said: "From now on, my Liu Lao achievements can be sincerely for my true ancestor, born into death!"

Jiang Shangzhen turned his head and patted Liu Laocheng's shoulder gently. "The family doesn't say two words. I used to say something ugly, and Liu didn't mind."
Liu Laocheng hesitated for a moment.
Jiang Shangzhen said: "You can of course say a few obsessive words from your family. You don't mind, I am a person, I don't bother with everything, just worry too much money."
Liu Laocheng said with a face: "Jiang Zongzhu, why are you so owed?"
Jiang Shangzhen licked his cheek and thought for a moment, then suddenly realized: "Probably because you are not a woman."
On the other side of the Qing Dynasty, there is a handsome young man in white, with an old and a young, strolling through the semi-national victory.
Prior to this, the boy was the only one in Baopingzhou who had repaired Liu Laocheng's hometown in the middle of the five-day field. From the hands of a man who fell from his family, he
snapped
a Wenjingguo’s dead country.
However, this Wenjing country is not destroyed under the horseshoes of the big iron horse, but an earlier old yellow calendar.
Wen Jingguo’s deceased prince, who seems to have never recovered his country, has not gone down the mountain for so many years, and is still practicing in the mountains.
As a result, even if Wen Jingguo still has some residual gas, it is equivalent to completely breaking the country.
Because no one of the five-level monks can not become an emperor and a monarch.
In addition to this low-priced purchased jade, the juvenile also went to see the old apricot tree, "Emperor Wood", "Palace Tree", "General Apricot", one tree and three seals, the white boy stopped there, the big tree At the bottom of the empty stomach, the young man lingered in the tree hole for a long time.
Then on the way, the teenager who got the jade, with a reason of "collecting for the whole", went to a mountain, and with an old monk who walked the road of Fulong, after a gamble, after winning, then After two gambling two, and the risk of winning a game, they continued to bet all on the table, four gambling four, and finally eight gambles, winning the other side, only two remaining jade, the surname of Cui The gambling is so big that it is simply mad, and even threatened to get the sixteen treasures, the only two remaining gambling, the result is that he won.
In this way, relying on the dog to transport, the white boy inexplicably got the rest of the Wenjing Guo 16 treasures, swaying down the mountain, the value of the country's passer-by, the brain is casually packed in cotton bags, let a delicate child carrying On the way down the mountain, it sounds like a ring.
The glazed fairy who served as the old servant, on the way down the mountain, always felt that the back of the ridge was cold, and the guardian squad would open at any time, and then he was shut down to play the dog. Of course, who is the last to fight, it is hard to say. However, the old monk worried that the magic weapon would not have long eyes, and Cui Daxian could not be taken care of, and he would be killed by mistake. The old monk is very clear that the only thing that Cui Xianshi cares about is the little idiot whose eyes are muddy and not open.
Fortunately, the gambling of the hill was finally better, and it didn't work.
This way, the three people of the group did not walk less.
I have seen the so-called martial arts of the 霄 铁 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , . However, Cui Xianshi purchased a popular "Money Materia Medica". It is not a rare book of rare books. It is a common book to buy a hand. It is often on the mountain trails, and while walking, it is a bit chewy.
After crossing the border of the Qing Dynasty, Cui Xianshi went slower, often taking out a jade, and rubbing on the face of the child who was nicknamed "the high brother."
The glass fairy has always been like a servant porter of the Fuguizi, and picks up the glove box.
However, he feels that he is already very lucky compared to the "high brother" who is often riding a horse. Therefore, he often warns himself that he is blessed.
As for many of Mr. Cui’s behaviors, the old monks have long been eccentric.
For example, one of the three wilderness repairs, the name of the three is named Lu Yangzhen, the two sides happened to meet, and the peers have gone a long way, the glass fairy is also unclear, this kind of ants are wild, what qualifications are with Cui Daxian I was very happy. In the end, I got a chance to leave behind by Cui Daxian. It was a shelter from the rain. I accidentally touched the organ. So one of the strategists, Hong Fu Qitian, got a big name. For the yellow paper, if it is converted into fairy money, it is definitely a huge windfall, and the rest of Lu Yangzhen, there are also no small gains. I believe that the three, the feeling at that time, is like stepping on a shit, lifting your foot and looking at it, hey, just want to swear, the dog hides gold underneath.
At the time, Liu Xianxian looked at the three ecstatic Yamazawa wild repairs. After the discussion, he still said something about it. He twisted and kneaded and wanted to evenly distribute some money to Cui Daxian. Cui Daxian actually turned a face. "Happiness" plus "grateful zero" laughed. The glass fairy was on the side, and it was uncomfortable.
But what if I don't understand? Then don't think about it. The glass fairy sorcerer, the magical cult, is particularly clear in some things.
As for the rouge in the Yunxiaoguo women’s monk, the white boy stood with his hands on his hips, stood on the side of the mountain gate, shouted and sold his own fairy erotic figure. Then of course, the sale is not talked about, and Renyi is not there. It can only be chased by a large group of female monks.
This kind of thing is nothing at all.
Liu Xianxian feels that he has made this path.
In addition to these play.
Cui Daxian’s teacher occasionally took it seriously, and even let the old monk admire him.
In the Jingui view, Cui Xianshi sat down with the host.
Chatting and chatting, the old master will enter the world of forgetting.
The name of the lord is Zhang Guo, and the dragon gate is repaired. It seems that there will be signs of being in the golden environment.
I can see the glazed fairy.
In the Baishui Temple where the spring water was rolling, Cui Xianshi sat on a well that did not know why the wellhead was blocked. He began to talk about the story with a young monk who spoke outside the temple far more than the temple.
Both are white.
A Confucianism.
The two sides first debated the "departure word, that is, the devil".
The glass fairy is actually listening to the book, not interested at all.
The "high-brother" of the child boy is kneeling on the side of Zhumen. He listens to the various laws inside, and the childish children are awkward. They still can't speak.
Finally, Cui Xianshi, who was fluttering in white, sat cross-legged on the well that was blocked by Qingshi. He smiled and said a few words of Zen. "The ten parties are sitting off, and the thousand eyes are broken? Can you sit down the tongue of the world? Do you hate? Don't kick the rosette, the Buddha's head is broken?"
Then he took a slap in the face and broke the bluestone that blocked the well.
When the young man ran over the well in the white hover, he laughed and asked: "The old man also has a cat, don't he dare to call it?"
The white man bowed his head and sang softly.
Finally, Cui Xianshi smiled and said: "The Buddhist scriptures are a bit heavy, and they can only be put down if they can be lifted up. There are two doors in the west, and they can't be opened if they don't break."
The young monk looked up and smiled and said slowly: "The chess is as high as the king, and the dullness seems to be nothing to me."
Then the glass fairy Weng saw his own Cui Daxian teacher. It seemed that he had already spoken, and he jumped out of the well, laughed and walked, took a shot of the child's head, and when the three left the Baishui Temple together.
The white boy’s big sleeves were shaken, and the pace was swaying. He said:
If this stone does not nod and bury it in the wild tobacco vines, it’s not a pity to carry it?!

Glass fairy Weng did not understand anyway, but did not understand how to understand, nodded and said: "Xianshi, the old man, besides learning, he did not want to be so high, the Dharma is deep, really go to participate in the three-teaching debate is no problem.

The white boy smiled and said: "Let you stink!"
There are some smiles on the glass fairy, but I still nod my head: "The immortals are right."
The white boy turned his head. "You have a Huigen. Is it better to stay here as a monk?"
Liu Xianxian was crying and sorrowful face: "No, I really don't have the Huigen who practiced the Dharma! There is nothing at all!"
Then Cui Dongshan took an old and a small, and went to the Qing Dynasty.
I saw a little Taoist view of the Lord.
The Taoist temple is called Baiyunguan. A secluded place of the size of the tofu block is adjacent to the Jingjing Lane. The cockroach is a dog, the child is playing, the vendor is selling, and the stalls are mixed.
Cui Dongshan borrowed a few days over there and donated a lot of sesame oil money. Of course, there was no borrowing of books to read books. This view is not much, but there are many books. Moreover, the middle-aged Taoist priest who has no name is only a million words, and nearly a million words, Cui Dongshan sees more. The lord of the lord is not arrogant, and is willing to read it. The key foreigner who is studying abroad is still a big pilgrim, and his own view of Baiyun will not be unveiled.
On the morning of the departure of Cui Dongshan, a little boy who was so hard to live a few days of the gods, is really reluctant to go, a nose and a tear, seeing the little boy’s master, the master has a bitter taste, himself How can this master be incompetent?
Cui Dongshan went for less than half a day.
The little boy is still complaining over there. When the broom sweeps the road and the leaves are covered, some are absent-minded.
Then there were seven or eight ox carts that came to Baiyunguan and said that they were sending books.
The oxcart is filled with books of all kinds of books, and one box and one box are carried inside the small road.
In this scene, it is said that the middle-aged girl who is thin is called a stunned.
However, when the last oxcart was on the side and took a plaque, the singer called the happy little boy and carefully carried it to the study.
The plaque is written on the word "Zhai Xin".
After leaving the Qingyi National Capital City, Liu Xianxian worked as a coachman of the carriage, and Cui Dongshan sat on the side, and the child was fighting in the carriage.
The old monk whispered softly: "Xian Shi, the viewer of the Baiyun Temple, who is not a monk, why is it so impressive to him?"
Cui Dongshan left and right, once on, just waved two snow-white sleeves and said: "He, and the two gentlemen before and after me, are all kind of people. The peace and prosperity, not obvious, once in troubled times, That is……"
The old monk waited for the following, but there was no follow-up for a long time.
When the glass fairy has given up the answer, Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "The best master."
Cui Dongshan stopped his hands and said slowly: "Ordinary bookmakers can make good students' learning better. Gooder gentlemen, good students also teach, bad students also manage, and are willing to persuade people to correct mistakes. As for the most under the sun. Good masters are willing to give the greatest patience and goodwill to the world without any knowledge of the world. This kind of person, no matter where they go, the school and the book are actually there. Some people feel noisy, it doesn't matter. If someone can listen, it will be good."
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "So they are not the tinkers of the world, but the source of the world's human heart, the water goes down, after everyone's feet, so it is not high, anyone can bow down and drown. drink."
Cui Dongshan suddenly got up and raised his arms high, such as holding a wine glass. At this moment, the white boy was standing up and swaying. "There are many fat and scented things in the world. Everyone yearns for it. It is natural and error-free. When you are thirsty, you will have water to drink. If you take it by yourself, you will not be happy, but you will be unhappy?!"
The glass fairy is driving the carriage carefully.
Ugh.
Cui Daxian’s teacher said something strange that was confusing.
As a result, the old monk slammed his head and the man shouted: "You don't have a slap in the face of his mother, no applause?!"
The old monk was shocked and jumped into the draft and brewed the wording.
It’s just that the words of the horse must be photographed, and it’s not that there is any, let alone Cui Daxian’s so scared, let the glass fairy stalked and did not figure out the appropriate good words.
Fortunately, the person behind him already said: "Forget it, anyway, you have no good fortune in this life to go down the mountain."
Then the glass fairy will be a bit easier.
Because of the surrounding of the carriage, a blue bird bird made of origami is like a living thing, winding around.
It is not the yellow plaque paper that the general five-day monks bought heavily.
It is the "innocence" of the color of the material, such as rain and fine weather. It is said to be a special paper for the Taoist ancestral treasures, which is extremely rare and expensive.
The old monk is also a half-expert of the pulse.
Therefore, I also know that the most mysterious paper under the sun is a blue-colored paper with the true meaning of the saint. There is no exact name.
It’s just these treasures that are innocent, and they are used to make origami.
Cui Daxian, is it really appropriate?
Your old man sent me a few of them as a family treasure.
The old monk lamented in his heart.
This road is bumpy and dissociated. In fact, he really did not have a little bit of benefits. He had no choice but to hope that in the future, Cui Daxian would feel that he had no credit for his work, and he had a hard work to do it.
Just thinking of being a cow, the old monk is a little better.
The little dementia in the carriage, that is the real cow.
Cui Dongshan suddenly said: "Detour, don't go to the Lion Park in Liujia. Go to see a poor man."
Then the old monk drove smoothly according to the route given by Cui Dongshan and slowly went south.
There are many rumors about the Liu's Lion Park.
The owner of the Shilin leader, Liu’s family, is not guaranteed in the evening, and he is ruined from the original. It seems to be a clear-flowing person who exists in a country’s literary genius. For the sake of the demon, the poetry article is devalued and worthless. There are more dirty waters pouring down the head, and it is inevitable. One of the four private gardens of Qinglan State, the book of Xiangxiangmen, suddenly became a land of dirt and dirt, and there are many books and magazines in the market. The publication of a poor and fascinating little book has spread to the top and bottom.
Therefore, when the second son Liu Qingshan traveled back, he held a wedding banquet in the Lion Park and married a foreign woman who was unknown. Liu Lao Shi Lang did not see a friend.
As for the eldest son of the "Day of Defence", Liu Qingfeng was delisted by the Liu family tree. Now the official is not a big one. It is said that he was a sergeant of the ruling. Compared with the previous county magistrate, the official is raised, but No one thinks that this kind of person can go to the highest position in the Qing Dynasty, which is the most famous. It may be that even the official skin is gone, and no one cares about it. It is not worth it. It’s too boring to talk a few more jokes after a meal.
Moreover, today's Qinglan country is booming and the national economy is prosperous.
Temples, mountains, rivers and lakes, Shilin, are all talented people, such as springing up after the spring, a cloud of clouds and a great weather.
For example, there is a child who is only six years old. In just one year, the name of the child prodigy has spread throughout the ruling and opposition. At this year's Mid-Autumn Lantern Festival in Beijing, the young child prodigy went to Beijing and was summoned by the emperor and the empress. The Queen of the Queen, who was stunned by a glimpse of her eyes, kissed her on her lap. The Emperor’s own test of the poem of the child prodigy, asked the child to follow the proposition, improvise a poem, and the child was held in the arms of the empress. After a little thought, it was exported to poetry. The emperor left Longyan Joy, and he gave the child a "big Zhouzheng" official position. This is an official candidate. Although he is not officially official, he is a good official. It means that this child is most likely not only in the Qing Dynasty, but the youngest civil servant in the history of Baoguanzhou!
At this moment, it is about to enter the winter.
On the bank of the Weihe River, which has not been completely dredged, on the quiet road, on the top of the bumpy carriage, the white boy sits cross-legged, and the child is holding a paper basket of a special product called the hibiscus.
As long as the silk thread continues, all the paper in the world is destined to fly high, but not far away.
Cui Dongshan lay back and looked down at the paper basket on that day.
My husband, is it okay now?
The reopening of the slogan was extremely complicated and involved all aspects of the Qing dynasty. Therefore, there was no rush in the court and it seemed to be slow.
The ranks of the abbots who are abbots are not high. There are three, two are from the Ministry of Housing and the Ministry of Industry, and they are separated from the Jinglang. There is also a thorn in the state town where the main road is in the middle of the road. Daxu promoted this matter, and there was not much concern about it in the Qing Dynasty. It seems that the two official officials are more retreat. The local history is pragmatic, but it is not the case. On the contrary, the original thought was that it was a field. The thorny adult, really went to the temporary establishment of the Weihe River, only to find that the two ranks are not as good as their own Qinggui Lang, it seems that they have long been confident, the regulations are detailed, the rules and regulations, almost cumbersome, so that even his familiar local government The tyrannical tyrannical typhoon, I feel that I can’t get it right, just follow the steps.
In addition to the Ministry of Housing, the Ministry of Industry and the two from the capital of the five francs, there is also an assistant officer from the five products, surnamed Liu Ming Qingfeng.
The thorns of the great man of the thorns on the official site of this surname, Liu, are really spit. The stalwart of the rivers and lakes is always disdainful. In the officialdom, the princes of the father’s glory are sold. To discuss things together, the next day, I have to change my official robes. It’s really a cup of tea.
In the past six months, Liu Qingfeng’s nose is not the nose, the eyes are not the eyes. The two Jingguan adults seem to understand the mood of Hong Daren. They deliberately turn a blind eye. As for Liu Qingfeng himself, it is probably because of the small hat and guilty I have been pretending to be respectful in the history of Hongshi, and on the table to discuss the details of many dredging rivers, Liu Qingfeng almost never took the initiative to speak, only the two Jingguan Lang asked the details, they would speak.
On this day, in the village next to the Weihe River, there is a lively view of the jumping horse.
A scholar who has walked back and forth across the two old rivers, with a young boy named Liu Wei, sat on the wall of a yellow mud wall, looking far away from the gongs and drums. The bamboo raft is made up, and the bamboo horse is wrapped in five-color cloth. It is divided into two sections before and after. It is hung in the waist of the person who dances the bamboo horse. According to the folk customs, the red horse is dressed in a suit, the yellow horse is riding in Tsing Yi, and the green horse is a woman. Riding a white horse, Wu Fu riding a black horse, each has its meaning.
In fact, the reader has not seen that he is a formal reading person. His skin is bright and bright, and he is wearing a coarse cloth. The only very strong but old suede boots on his feet are not the ordinary village portals. .
Jumping bamboo horses is not every village will go by, you have to see which village to pay, more money and less money, jumping bamboo and horse will jump according to price.
This village is obviously giving a lot of money, so jumping bamboo horses is especially exciting.
There are a lot of waves near the wall that come from other villages to join in the fun, tall young lang.
Looking at the girl in the wealthy village, pointing and talking, saying that the prostitute’s chest will be very big in the future, saying that the girl of the family must be a son, and the laughter around the wall is one after another. In the end, which little lady is the most handsome, than the one who is the most watery mother in the dozens of miles, anyway, each has its own eyes.
The scholar, also looking at the women they pointed at, and did not hide their own attention, the book boy sitting on the side is somewhat helpless, how can you be so serious?
The reader smiled: "The essence of women, the most difficult for white, in fact, fat and thin."
The book boy reluctantly said: "Master, you said yes."
The reader smiled and said: "You are still young, you will understand later, the woman's face is not the most important, the body is good, it is the best."
The book boy turned a blind eye. "Master, I understand that these things are not done, the books have not been read a few books, but also to take the fame, and the generals are generally officials."
The reader nodded. "You are a seed for reading. You can definitely be an official in the future."
The book boy was suddenly elated.
Master speaks, no matter what, always correct!
In their distance, jumping near the bamboo horse, cheering and screaming.
However, they are near the wall, and there are many visitors. Many individuals are picking and picking up four. They don’t think so, they are more scornful and their applause is sparse.
The book boy whispered softly: "Master, you learn a lot, you know the origins of those who jump in the bamboo horse, then you say, is it really not jumping? I think it is very good."
Liu Qingfeng whispered: "Of course, okay, but we don't spend money, why should we say good things, what do you need to spend money under the sun?"
The book boy is confused. "What is the reason?"
Liu Qingfeng smiled a little, no longer spoken, touched the boy's head. "Don't think about it more, now you are reading a good time."
The book boy nodded, remembered something, and curiously asked: "Why did Mr. only look at the archives of the household taxation?"
The book boy is still unclear. This is not the official body of his family, he can read it, and even someone has quietly sent it to the book.
Liu Qingfeng whispered: "Looking at the history books, they are all the emperors of the later generations who write about the former personnel, and it is inevitable that they will be distorted, but only when money comes in and out, it will not deceive people. So when we read history, if you have the chance, you must take a look. The biographies of the people who have been in charge of financial power in the past, and the process of casting and promoting various kinds of money. With one person as the point, with the treasury profit and loss as the line, it will be easier to see the gains and losses of the national policy."
The book boy scratched his head.
Liu Qingfeng looked at the hustle and bustle of the distant place and smiled: "You don't have to worry about it. If you want to read a book in the future, I have it here."
The book boy sees that today's lord likes to chat, he is happy.
Because the investigation of the first and last tails of the two rivers was really exhausting, and the lord did not like to talk at that time. They all looked at the mountains and rivers that did not make a difference, and wrote notes silently.
The book boy took the old man to say more today, and he asked more, "Master, why do you go to a place, and talk to those who are in the city, the villagers?"
Liu Qingfeng said: "How did the reading seeds come from? After the parents at home, it was the teacher who taught, how is it not the important thing that our readers must care about? Is it true that the scholars who are full of economics and willing to cultivate themselves will fall out of thin air?"
The book boy sighed, "The lord still makes sense."
Liu Qingfeng smiled a little. "In this case, you can think about it now."
The book boy nodded: "Well!"
Suddenly a group of young men and tall teenagers flew up and saw Liu Fengfeng and the book boy's feng shui treasure land. One person jumped onto the wall and
rolled to the side.

The boy’s book is full of anger.
I never thought that my grandfather had stood up and said nothing. He jumped silently on the wall of the low wall. The teenager had to follow suit and went to enjoy the jumping horse. Just look again and he would not see it.
I can’t make my boy angry.
Liu Qingfeng stood elsewhere, stretched his neck, picked up his heels, and continued to watch the jumping horses in the village's Shibuya.
The teenager is unhappy.
Everyone has a good temper, and his temper is too good. This is not very good.
"I don't talk about right and wrong with right and wrong. In the end, I am right and wrong."
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Do not compete with the hypocrites, do not compete with the real villain, do not compete with the stubborn, do not compete with the husband, do not compete with the acidity. Do not be with the fool."
This is not an issue.
In fact, there is still competition for learning.
However, Liu Qingfeng feels that it will be better to talk to the youngsters around him later.
Young scholars, do not have to read books, think about the reason, not a good thing.
Just do not make a big mistake.
Juvenile Liu Yan has the courage to refute the omniscience of his own lord for the first time. "Nothing is going on, then do we want nothing? It’s too bad. How to live is to give people a step by step. I think so. not good!"
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said, "Let's think about it."
Liu Yan shook his head and said: "I just don't understand."
Liu Qingfeng took back his gaze and turned to look at the teenager. He joked: "So stupid, how can I be my book boy?"
Liu Yan smiled.
Liu Qingfeng suddenly said: "Go."
Liu Yan left with the master.
Liu Qingfeng walked slowly, thinking about something that was small and not big.
Liu Wei had a problem, but when she saw the appearance of the lord, she knew that she could not disturb the lord.
Li Baozhen’s current work, Liu Qingfeng will only stand by.
Li Baozhen’s ambition can also be said to be ambition, but it is not too small.
One of the big leaders of the South Green Green Pavilion spy, is trying to make a detailed plan from the bottom, reading seeds, rivers and lakes, Shilin leaders, temple officials, after he entered Li Qingyu Everyone started to play chess pieces, and nowadays they are almost all young and ignorant children, such as the prodigy who was sealed "Da Zhouzheng".
It sounds very unfair, the conspiracy is full, it seems sinister, murderous, but it is not entirely.
Li Baozhen is like building a house. His first purpose is not to be the behind-the-scenes emperor of the Qing Dynasty. It can be one day, even the fate of the fairy on the mountain can be controlled by the secular dynasty. The reason is very simple. Even the emperor's embryos are sent to the mountains by Li Baozhen and the Daxie court. Year after year, the emperor's embryo has become a ancestor or a large mountain gate. For a long time, let's talk again. It’s easy to make sense of the rules of the mountain.
During this period, there was another politician, the Governor of the National Government, who was indulging in cold eyes, and occasionally made several rules that Li Baozhen himself must abide by.
Liu Qingfeng’s plan for Li Baozhen’s plan, from the intention to the wrist, is clear and confusing. It’s either he’s Liu Qingfeng’s rest, or his Liu Qingfeng deliberately left it to Li Baozhen.
For example, this year, there are several literary celebrities in the Qing Dynasty, which are notorious.
How to do it? It was still the three axes that Liu Qingfeng taught to Li Baozhen. He first touted and described the poetry articles of those people as enough to accompany the saints and boasted the characters of those people to the altar of moral saints.
Then someone came out and said a few words of permission, and then began to quietly gain momentum, began to lead the literary public opinion, and induced the neutral people to be bored with the few moral saints who actually felt inexplicable.
In the end, it is even simpler. Are you not a morally innocent saint? Then, with the words of swearing, I am arranging and arranging for the private morals and attacking those people. At this time, it was the turn of the rivers and lakes, the city's well-being, Yunyou Qufang's storytelling, private book and treasurer, began to take turns, and of course, Li Baozhen's own private "literary" literati, began to feel bitter, and swear by words. In the end, the people who are ruined and ruined, who invisibly push the waves, really care about the truth? There may be, but it is not bound to be much, the vast majority, is not just watching a lively? Just like Liu Qingfeng’s today, I’m watching the excitement of jumping and jumping.
Why do you want to see the extravagant look is a picture of a lively crowd, ask them to think more?
Liu Qingfeng will not.
Moreover, there has never been a lot of excitement under the sun.
After smashing, it is dead.
This has always been the case.
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said to himself: "I have a good head."
What's more, Li Baozhen is very smart and it is easy to make a difference.
Liu Qingfeng suddenly stopped and said to the boy around him: "Liu Yan, remember, if one day, no matter who will persuade you to harm me, whether it is a long line concealed as a chess piece, or a hasty rush to assassinate You just nod your head and promise not only to promise the other party, but also to do what you want, and do your best, without any hesitation or mercy."
The boy's face is pale.
The mind is blank.
I don’t understand why my own lord wants to say this scary language.
Liu Qingfeng looks as usual, whispered: "Because you certainly can't succeed. I will leave you there, but it will kill you once, so I must save you once. Save you from dying for the so-called morality. During this period." How much you can learn from me, how to build up your connections, and where you will eventually climb is your own skill. As for why you know this, you have to stay with you, that is, I want to know if you can become The second Li Baozhen, and he is smarter than him, smart enough to finally benefit the world."
The young book boy was full of tears and was scared by this stranger.
Liu Qingfeng whispered, "Remember, no?"
The teenager wiped his tears and nodded.
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Very good, then from now on, you have to try to forget this. Otherwise you are cheating Li Baozhen."
After a while, Liu Qingfeng was rarely surprised.
Because a white boy Lang came to himself, but the big man sent his own personal body, from the beginning to the end did not show up.
The boy was holding a paper basket in his hand and his smile was bright. "Liu Qingfeng, I took a little girl and dig my own wall. You followed the old bastard, and nothing happened. Then I will mix with my Cui Dongshan." Besides, mys is mine, hiss is still mine, and he is polite with him. In the south of Baojuan, I am the biggest, and the old can't control it."
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said: "This can be a bit difficult."
The hidden identity of the other party, Liu Qingfeng can now read all the confidential espionage of Green Boting, so I guessed a lot, even if it is only the identity on the bright side, the other party is actually enough to say these words.
Cui Dongshan threw the paper basket in his hand to Liu Qingfeng. After Liu Qingfeng seized it, he looked down and saw no thread. He smiled.
Liu Qingfeng raised his head and shook his head. "You should know that Liu Qingfeng is not here. Self-protection, freedom, has never been pursued by our readers."
Cui Dongshan strode forward, rubbing his head and reaching out: "Then you still me."
Liu Qingfeng smiled and said: "Of course, someone sent me in vain, it is better, I will not accept it."
Cui Dongshan said: "Liu Qingfeng, you are so appetizing for me, I will help my family to accept the apprentice!"
Liu Qingfeng smiled and asked: "I don't know Mr. Cui's gentleman, where is it sacred?"
Cui Dongshan stood in the same place, his feet did not move, his shoulders shrugged, he was very naughty, and smiled and said: "You have seen it already."
Liu Qingfeng thought for a moment, "Can't guess."
Cui Dongshan laughed happily: "For the sincerity of the table, I will not sell off with you. My husband, the one who killed your cow car in the past."
Liu Qingfeng stunned for a long time, tentatively asked: "Chen Pingan?"
Cui Dongshan also stunned. As a result, he came to Liu Qingfeng and jumped up. He slammed heavily on Liu Qingfeng’s head and beat Liu Qingfeng’s body shape. He almost fell and only listened to the man’s anger. He said: "His mother's little nephew dared to call my husband's name?!"