Chapter 566: Silent place

The cross-continental ferryboat in the Mazong dynasty has a powerful and powerful spirits towed and rushes in the sea of ​​clouds.
The ferry was slowly docked at the Niujiaoshan Ferry, and the hull was slightly shocked.
Chen Pingan and Cui Dongshan walked down the ferry, and Wei Wei waited for a long time. Zhu Zheng is now far away from the old dragon city. Zheng Dafeng said that he was lame, and at least he couldn’t get out of bed for half a year. He took the opportunity to help guard the mountain gate.
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Give us a trip to the foot of the mountain."
Wei Wei was relieved, nodded, and the three disappeared out of thin air and appeared at the gate of the mountain.
After seeing the three people, I just got up and saw that the three had started climbing. The young mountain lord nodded to her, then reached out and said that she continued to practice boxing. The machine was not good at those. The emptiness of the head of the brain, the impression of the young mountain owner is also very general, just sit back on the bench, close your eyes, continue to control a pure infuriating, and travel hundreds of miles.
Wei Wei asked: "Do you know?"
Chen Ping nodded.
Cui’s predecessor left a suicide note in the Luozhushanzhulou, not on the second floor, but on the first floor of the book, the envelope reads
warm tree unpacking
.
According to the wishes of the old man, there is no need to bury after the death, and the ashes can be scattered anywhere in the lotus blessings. This matter cannot be delayed. In addition, there is no need to go to the wishes of Cui's ancestral hall. The letter is written directly, and those who dare to go down the mountain are punched back.
Wei Wei explained: "The money has been staying there, saying that when Master returns to the mountain, he will say hello to her. Zhou Mige also went to the Lotus Blessed Land to accompany the money. Chen Ling has left the Luoshan Mountain and went to ride the dragon. On the other side of the lane, I helped Shirou to manage the business of the old shop. So now there is only Chen Ruchu on the lonely mountain, but at this time she should go to the county to buy the sundries, and then it is collected by Lu Baixiang. Two disciples, Yuan Baoyuan came to the brothers and sisters."
Chen Pingan said: "Congratulations on the break."
Wei Wei ridiculed himself: "There was a little movement in the side of the Daxie court. One reason was so grandiose, even I felt very reasonable."
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "In the case of Jin Qing, the traces of the use of Phiyun Mountain are too obvious. The two great Yueshan monarchs are in the same breath. Even if the emperor knows that you don't have much selfishness, there will be a must.

Wei Wei said: "There is no way to do things, just look at Jin Qingshun's eyes, and switch to other mountain gods to sit in Zhongyue. After that, the days of Beiyue will only be more responsive, and the five dynasties of the dynasties, regardless of the dynasty or the genus, there is no Don't be forced to be for tat, weigh the pros and cons, and Piusunshan has no choice but to act. It is better to act like a bachelor. Anyway, the Song Dynasty emperor did not recognize it. The Jinqing guy is more rogue than me, in the emperor. On the other side of the squat, the voice of the Yunyun Mountain was heard, and the light of the Wei Dashan Jun.
Chen Pingan said: "Sure enough, when you can go to the mountain, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp."
On the other side of the Luozhushan Bamboo Building, Chen Pingan whispered: "I didn't expect to return to Nanyuan Country so soon."
Cui Dongshan suddenly said: "I have already been there, just stay here and watch home."
Wei Wei took out the Tung Tung Umbrella, which was temporarily kept for safekeeping. After all, this matter is of great importance.
Wei Wei gently opened up the big Tongye umbrella and said: "Now I have just upgraded to a medium-blessed land. I should not frequently enter the Lotus Blessed Land. I will send you to the Nanyuan National Capital City."
Chen Pingan nodded and smiled. "Excuse me."
Chen Ping’s figure passed away.
Wei Wei sighed softly.
Cui Dongshan has been standing on the second floor corridor, kneeling on the railing, facing the door and looking into the distance.
Wei Wei joined the Tongye umbrella and sat on the stone table.
Cui Dongshan suddenly said: "We don't have to worry about Wei Wei."
Wei Wei shook his head. "Not worried."
Then Wei Wei asked: "When are you leaving Luoshan?"
Cui Dongshan thought for a moment. "When the gentleman and the money are returned to the Lost Mountain, I will leave soon. I have already accumulated a debt, and the old is the most vengeful."
The two sides are not all the way. In fact, there is nothing to talk about, and they are silent.
Wei Wei asked: "Is Cui's predecessors so worried about Chen Pingan? If you don't see the last side, you have to scatter the ashes in the lotus blessings early, and you are not willing to be buried in the lonely mountains."
Cui Dongshan replied: "Because my grandfather has the highest expectations for Mr., my grandfather hopes that Mr.’s concern for himself is as small as possible, so as not to be punched in the future, not pure enough."
Nanyuan Guojing City is a familiar street.
Chen Pingan carried a bamboo box and held a mountain stick. He slowly walked into an alley and stopped at the entrance of a small house. He looked at the Spring Festival couplets and gently knocked on the door.
Opening the door is to save money, Zhou Mi is sitting on a small bench, holding a green bamboo stick.
The money stood in the same place, looked up and frowned.
Chen Pingan licked her little head. "Master knows, don't think too much about anything, you didn't do anything wrong."
Hey, he made a fist with both hands, lowered his head, and his body trembled.
Chen Pingan gently pressed the small head and whispered: "So sad, why don't you cry and practise, and practice the boxing, isn't it the master's master disciple?"
Chen Pingan squatted down and took a hand to hug him. He choked up and didn't cry, so he was more heartbreaking.
Zhou Miye also cried.
Waiting for the money to cry until the heart is gone, Chen Pingan took a picture of her head, he stood up, took off the bamboo box, wiped his face and took the bamboo box, and the rice was ran over and took over. Got a mountain stick.
Chen Ping looked around, still the same, as if nothing had changed.
Zhou Miye holds two rows of mountain sticks of different lengths, and then puts his own bamboo chair at the foot of Chen Ping.
"It seems to be a bit taller."
Chen Pingan also smashed the head of the little black girl, sitting on the bamboo chair, silent for a long time, then smiled: "When I have seen Cao Qing, Mr. and some people, I will go back to Lushan."
Money is red and swollen, sitting next to Chen Pingan, reaching out and gently covering Chen Ping’s sleeves.
Chen Pingan whispered: "Talk to Master about your travels with Cui's predecessors?"
I sighed a little, and I talked carefully about the tour.
Said for a long time.
Chen Pingan listened to the gods.
Someone gently pushed the door and saw the young man who had a green shirt.
Confucian shirt boy Cao Qing, gently shouted: "Mr. Chen."
Chen Pingan grabbed the hand of the money and stood up together. He smiled and said: "Fair, now I am a scholar."
Cao Qing made a tribute.
Chen Pingan has some helplessness. It is really a scholar.
When he paid for his heel, Chen Pingan bowed his head and leaned forward. She sneaked into her mouth and quietly said: "Master, Cao Qing sneaked into a person who cultivated the Tao. Is it not a bad business? Spring Festival is far worse than Master, right?

Chen Pingan, a chestnut, went down.
There are signs of flooding and breaking the bank.
Holding the two rice sticks of the mountain sticks, I took a breath of air.
So fierce.
In the past, the two of them had swayed together, and he didn’t have to beat himself.
Zhou Mi's grain wrinkled with faint eyebrows, rubbing his head and squeezing it hard. Is it money to be a disciple from the roadside? Isn’t it the princess of the folks?
Chen Pingan stretched out his thumb and gently licked the chestnut in the place where the forehead was on the forehead, then greeted Cao Qing to sit down.
Cao Qing moved a small bench and sat next to Chen Pingan.
The money was sitting in the middle of the two bamboo chairs.
Zhou Migrang stands behind the money.
Chen Pingan asked: "Fair, how are these years?"
Cao smiled and nodded. "Very good, Mr. Mr. is my scholar. After Mr. Lu arrived in Nanyuan, they often asked me and sent many books."
Then Cao Qing asked: "Mr. Chen, have you heard the poem "Iron flower embroidered rock wall, murderous frog frog 黾"?"
Chen Ping nodded and casually said the name of the poet and the name of the poetry, and then asked: "Why ask this?"
The money was originally intended to be a big shame, and it was a shameless face. At this moment, he had arms around his chest and squinted at Cao Qing.
Cao Qing pointed out that he was paying for money. "Mr. Chen, I learned from her."
Money anger said: "Cao is sunny, believe it or not, and beat your brain to bloom?"
Cao Qing nodded and said: "Letter."
It’s irritating.
Chen Pingan said: "When you take me to find Mr., some things have to be discussed with Mr. Seed."
Cao nodded quietly.
Chen Pingan laughed. "Mr. Mr. has already been on the way. I will be there soon. We will wait."
Then Chen Pingan said to the money: "Is the daily copying, have you fallen?"
Shake your head and shake your head.
Chen Pingan reached out and said, "Let's take a look."
After saving money, I ran to the house and took a large amount of paper. Chen Ping turned over the page. After reading it carefully, he gave money and nodded. "No laziness."
With a grin, Chen Pingan helped her wipe the tears.
Then Chen Ping stood up and said, "You stay here, I will talk to Mr. Seed."
After Chen Ping’s departure, he saved the paper and put it back in the house. He sat back on the bamboo chair and held the gang with his hands.
At the corner of the street, Chen Pingan just happened to meet the autumn.
I haven't seen you for many years.
The two men walked together on the street that had been fighting and killing, and they had fought side by side. Both sides were very emotional.
Regarding the situation of the lotus roots and the land today, Zhu Yunxin wrote on it. Li Liu said that Cui Dongshan later elaborated that Chen Pingan was well-versed in his heart.
Nanyuan Country, Songsong State, and Northern Jin State, the borderland grassland has a total of four patterns, and the layout seems to remain the same, but this belongs to the category of
mountain and river discoloration
. Only the Nanyuan country assigned to Chen Pingan is the soul. A complete set of people, in addition to all the sentient beings, the mountains and rivers, are not "faded", and have not been reduced to the "people" of the white paper. According to Li Liu’s statement, the other sentient beings of the other three places have
have no meaning
, so Zhu Chuan said that they have become three
paintings and paintings
. But like Lutai, Yu Zhenyi, and others, there is a teenager in the Nanyuan Guojing City that is the scholar of the Shuxiangmen. In this place, the land has disappeared out of thin air, and the land of the Nanyuan Guoguo will disappear in the air. They are very few special cases that are added by the eyes of the Taoist Taoist Taoist.
This is a veritable change from day to day.
The autumn opens the door to see the mountain road: "The emperor has already had the heart of the monk, but before he leaves the lotus land, he can see that the Nanyuan country dominates the world."
Chen Pingan asked: "What do you think of Mr. Cai himself?"
The emperor of Nanyuan, he met in a nearby restaurant, the banquet of the restaurant, not Chen Ping, the other party a total of six people, Huang Ting was in it, from the former Fan Waner and Tong Qingqing, looked The glasses were transformed into a Taipingshan women's crown Huang Ting, and a blessing was so deep that even He Xiaoliang was the genius woman of her late generation. Chen Pingan traveled to Luzhou before, and did not have the opportunity to see the female crown who was killed and beaten by Qi Jinglong on the Lushan Mountain. However, according to Qi Jinglong’s statement, the two sides’ battle power was flat, but Huang Ting was a woman. At the end of the two sides, there was no thought of life and death. In order to maintain the integrity of her robes, she lost a line, and Qi Jinglong got up from Sheshan Station.
At that time, in the restaurant, in addition to the emperor Wei Liang, who was in the prime of the prime, and the emperor Zhou Yizhen, the predecessor of the Prince, Wei Yan, the ambitious but degraded two emperors Wei Yun, and one of the youngest princess Wei Zhen.
Chen Ping's memory is excellent.
The banquets of everyone's hearts and minds are not only the looks, expressions, and words of all people. What wines have been consumed by everyone, and what foods have been eaten, Chen Ping remembers clearly.
Not far from the alley, the heart of the old temple, the place where the Baihe Temple night market eats, the library building of the bureaucrats, the story of the poor scholars and the women in the Zhuangyuan alley, are still vivid and worrying.
The autumn was silent for a moment, and the look was awkward. "Some disheartened."
He is tirelessly pursuing the self-cultivation of Qi Jiazhiping the world, as if after the truth, he did what he was doing, but only others extended a palm and repeated things, and the autumn was a little tired.
I even think, is it really wrong, Yu Zhenyi is right?
Chen Pingan said slowly: "In the future, the people who cultivated the Tao, the strangers of Yamazawa, the gods of the mountains and the waters, the sorrows and sorrows, will all emerge with the spring rain. The husband should not be discouraged, because I am the nominal name of this lotus seed. Master, but I will not intervene in the pattern of the human world. The lotus blessings will not be my farmland of Chen’s peace, and the dishes will not be in the future. Someone has a chance to do it. If you go up the mountain and repair the road, then peace of mind is, I will not Blocking. But the people under the mountain, the world to solve the problem, the war is also good, Haishu Qingping Datong unified, the emperor will be the phase, each with the ability, the temple and the civil and military, each with a conscience. In addition to the incense of the gods, you have to follow the rules, otherwise The whole world will only be deeper and deeper, become smouldering, and people everywhere are not ghosts or ghosts. The gods are not gods."
A kind of autumn laugh asked: "Do you want to see the world with a world?"
Chen Pingan stunned. "I never thought about it, but Mr. kind of said this, it is a bit like."
The autumn asked: "Where is the world outside, what is the situation?"
Chen Ping thought for a moment and replied: "The heart is still the heart of the people. But compared to Nanyuan, my hometown, there is nothing in the world. There are days outside, there is more than one world. Mr. Shi should go out and have a look, a little later. It's ok."
The autumn nodded: "Before you came to see you, the emperor's Majesty has officially retired. It is the great emperor Wei Yan's successor. As for the second emperor Wei Yun, he has been detained early by the present emperor. I have just resigned from the national division, but will not leave immediately. I plan to go through this small world first. Chen Pingan, I hope that you can keep your promise and don't regard the people of this world as a plaything, just as a commodity that can be bought and sold. But I am not the kind of autumn. I don’t know how to change the sorrow and sorrow, I don’t want to have a little person’s beard in one stomach. As long as you Chen Ping’s final rules, I recognize, then in the future, everything in the rules, I will not bear the heart, but still not I will make irresponsible remarks."
Chen Pingan laughed and said: "In fact, there is still a way to make Mr. Kinder more reassuring."
The autumn asked: "Would you like me to be the guest?"
Chen Ping’s hands clasped his sleeves and walked slowly. There was no denial at all. "Mr. Mr. is the talent of the sage of the sage of Wu Zongshi, I can miss it, no matter what, try it."
Autumn laughs: "Do you have Zhu Feng around you? To tell the truth, among the few people I admire most in the autumn, I can count the ones that are arrogant and arrogant, and the pure martial arts Zhu Chu, can still count One. Before I saw the Zhu Yun of the big living, it was close at hand, as if I saw someone coming out of the page, it was ridiculous."
Chen Pingan said: "Mr. Mr. kind of hangs a name in my Luoshan Mountain ancestral hall. If you don't delay the husband, you will travel far and wide, and there is no limit."
Autumn doubts: "Luoshan?"
Chen Ping nodded.
The autumn said: "Good name, then I will hang a name on this mountain."
Chen Ping An looks lonely.
When someone punched out, they yelled at themselves, young and old, dead and lonely, and they were the ghosts of the wilderness.
I saw the Nanyuan Guoxian Emperor, and Chen Pingan took the money and the Zhoumi grain, and said goodbye to Cao Qing, leaving the lotus roots together.
Chen Pingan still looks as usual, staying on the first floor, practicing the boxing in the open space outside the door, still practicing behind closed doors, only occasionally going to the second floor to stand in the corridor, looking into the distance.
At the end of the day, I spent the money sitting alone on the top of the steps.
Cui Dongshan slowly climbed and sat next to her.
After spending a few moments, I screamed at the big white goose. After a while, I whispered softly: "If Grandpa Cui is gone, are you not sad?"
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "I want you to see my state of mind, you can see it, don't want you to see it, then you can't see it in your life."
Saving money with boxing palms, annoyed: "I really still do not go high."
Cui Dongshan shook his head and said: "With regard to this matter, I will not talk about some ancient gods, then I claim to be the second, no one dares to call the first."
I saved a lot of money.
This big white goose is really amazing.
Cui Dongshan smiled and said slowly: "There is no problem, the elders leave, often crying, sad and hurting the lungs are on the face and tears."
"Look at the youngsters who have a lot of tears and snots. The fathers around them are mostly ignorant. When they are buried, they greet them, talk to people, and laugh."
"This is life, maybe the same person, two sadness on the road to life. You don't understand now, because you haven't really grown up yet."
I sighed, "I don't understand this, I won't understand it in the future, and I don't want to understand."
In Nanyuanguo, where she is not considered to be her hometown, when she left, she did not have much too much sadness, just as they just took a step, she will soon follow, maybe It is starving to death, freezing to death, being killed, but what about keeping up? Still not being rejected by them, being used as cumbersome? Therefore, after saving money and leaving the place, even if she wants to be sad, she can't put it out on Master.
But Grandpa Cui is different.
In addition to his own master, the elders who really recognize the money.
She beat her again and again, and at the beginning she dared to squat and not to practice boxing, she would be beaten even harder, and said so many miscellaneous words that made her sad and hurt more than the injury.
But money now knows what is good and what is broken.
I don’t even have to use her eyes to peek at people.
Cui Dongshan looked up at the night, and soon it was about the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Cui Dongshan whispered: "So Mr. has never wanted you to grow up, don't worry too much."
"When you grow up, you will want to take on something yourself. When your master can't stop, you won't stop you."

Remember the difference between your Master’s departure from the Daxie Academy?

The money nodded hard, and the black face finally got a little smile, loudly: "Of course, I can be happy, my sister is more happy."
Cui Dongshan smiled and asked himself: "Why do we all have to come together and make such a big squad? Because the gentleman knows that maybe the next reunion will never see the memory again. The little girl with a red cotton jacket, the gangster is red, a little small, the eyes are round, the voice is crispy, carrying a small bookcase of just the right size, shouting the little teacher."
"Only by the eyes, it is destined to never see again."
"So I only stayed in my heart. This is the unspeakable regret of the grown-ups. I can only stay behind myself and hide."
Cui Dongshan pointed to his own heart, and then gently waved his sleeves, as if he wanted to drive away some troubles.
Really sad, only in silence.
"These annoying things have always been things that I would like to understand when I grow up, but I still hope that you can listen to them, at least I know that there is such a thing."
"My grandfather left like this. Mr. is no less sad than me. But Mr. will not let people know how sad he is."
"Have you ever thought about one thing, why did your Master like to put those used pens, the sandals that passed through, the bottles and cans that are not worth a few dollars, one by one? Because he was a child I am accustomed to life and death, I have been watching others far away, can not retain a lot of people and things, then can stay, then try to stay as much as possible. In fact, not only Mr., all of us will experience a variety of separation, many people It’s all like this, but it’s always gone, it’s far worse than that of Mr., for a long time, close the door, carefully hide it, and don’t know it.

When I turned my head and turned my head, I said, "What should the Master do?"
Cui Dongshan smiled and said: "I didn't say it, I am used to it."
Pick up and get up, "This is not good! This is not right!"
Cui Dongshan silently, and leaned back.
I went all the way down the mountain and went to the bamboo building.
I found Master sitting alone at the stone table. There were two pots of wine on the table, and there was some dirt, but the Master did not drink.
Master straightened his waist and made a fist with both hands, gently holding it on his knees, not knowing what he was thinking.
The money stood in the same place and shouted: "Master, don't be sad!"
Chen Pingan turned his head and smiled. "Okay."
Looking at such a master.
Just like his master, when he was young, he looked at Aliang like under the fight.
Chen Ping stood up and moved two small bamboo chairs and sat down with the money.
Chen Pingan whispered: "When you save money, Master will soon have to leave home, and you must take care of yourself."
Nod and nodded: "Master must take care of himself!"
Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It’s not that Master is bragging. I just say that taking care of my own skills is rare."
Raise the hands and lift the small bamboo chair under the buttocks and move to a place closer to the master.
One big and one small, look at the distance together.
On this day, Chen Pingjin’s body.
The disciples will save money and will soon become the strongest fourth place in the world.
The sitting posture, the look and the eyes of the mentor and the apprentice are exactly the same.