(20,000 words big chapter.)

The early bird catches the worm, and the horse has no night grass.

This is the reason for the governing body. It is said that the young Taoist who had been blackened early, even if the fortune-telling stalls were opened earlier than the next-door counterparts, and they were late, they still had neither food nor fat.

Because nowadays the town people are more convinced that the old man on the top of the fish head is the real god, the fortune teller, will not have the opportunity to go to the door to eat and drink, and regardless of the person who comes to ask for the sign, the object is a young girl Still beautiful women, old real people never squint, full of uprightness, not like a certain person, all day long, the way to lie to the children's cakes to eat.

Doing business is not the most afraid of goods.

Therefore, the young Taoist people in the recent days can be described as full of human feelings, not to mention making a fortune, it is estimated that they will not be able to open the pot. Even the little girls who talked very speculatively before, not only do not look at the palms, but also pretend each time they pass the stalls. do not know.

Young people have to comfort themselves. These lovely little girls who are scented with the fragrance of the countryside and grass, even if they are very proud of themselves, are just ashamed. I am embarrassed to say hello to myself. In fact, I am full of love. Otherwise, every time I pass by, every time the beautiful new clothes on my body are not heavy? Young people are not willing to live up to these young girls' feelings. He will always sing a few words with his name and look good. The clothes can fit well... The girls are mostly flustered. Walk away quickly. As for some daring women, either throwing a wink or swearing a dead, but unfortunately no one is taking care of the fortune-telling business.

This makes the young Tao people feel a little sad, sitting behind the stalls every day, not using the sleeves to wipe the signboard, or the heat of the bamboo stick, or holding the back of the head and swaying, or simply squatting on the table, looking sideways to the next door. The stalls are full of people, and people are more personal than people.

Fortunately, young Taoists sit on the bench all day long, but they are not angry and angry. From time to time, they take the initiative to talk to the old Taoist priests. Some of them do not have to change the feng shui treasures, relax a little, and finally even The old Taoist priests felt that they were somewhat unbearable, and there was a bitter pain in such a younger generation. After thinking about the trip to this small town, the harvest was quite fruitful, almost half a year’s expense, just thinking about a few words, no business at home. The gap, beckoning, let the lotus crown priests sit in the past, the young man ran up and sat on the bench, with a hot face and expectation, "How does the old fairy teach me? But is there a recipe for the gift?"

The old man mentioned the small teapot at hand, drank the herbal tea, sighed and opened the door and asked: "Did you just enter the line not long?"

Young people sullenly said: "It's not short, that is, business has always been worse than others."

The Taoist Taoist system is divided into three teachings. The three disciples under the Taozuzu are taught by one teacher. They are homologous and different in flow. They not only open branches and leaves in a certain world, but also have great powers, just like the Confucian sect of the world, even if It is the vast world where the Dalai dynasty is located. The Taoist three religions have been derived from various major sects. They are also deeply rooted. The world is full of Taoist temples. The incense is flourishing. All continents have Taoist, Tianjun and real people occupying the heaven and earth.

The old man touched the face-like "late generation" with his hand, and then pointed to his head. "You are not short-lived? Then you are really big, even now you have not been caught eating official meals." The poor road asks you, wearing such a lotus crown to dry up? You don’t know, our Baoguanzhou is qualified to wear such a style of Taoist martial art, and there are only a handful of sects. The real person at the head is the old **** of the continent. He was promoted to the prince of Tianjun last year! The rest of the Taoist temples, which is not the local first-class Xianjiafu, which needs to go down the mountain as a fortune teller, and then placed here Tattered stalls, dealing with a group of women in the village of the village, who is a native of the country? How can you be a **** of the gods, or the priests of the avenues?"

The young Taoist waved: "No, no."

He is called Lu Shen, of course not.

The old-fashioned popularity does not hit a place, just want to reprimand a few of these daredevils, suddenly snorted, look full of surprise, the original next door stand stood one big and one less, middle-aged man, although his face is sick, but The momentum is quite good, it looks like an official, and there is a official! Juvenile white jade belt, face like crown jade, at first glance is the son of the rich son in the rich and noble.

The two stood quietly on the side of the stall, as if waiting patiently for the young Taoist.

The old man was pity, suddenly swept away, and then looked at the young Taoist who had gone the dog, and he was blinded.

The young Taoist smiled and thanked him, and walked back to his own booth and sat down. "Why, is it a sign or a look?"

The man sat on the stool and shook his head and smiled: "Neither the lottery nor the appearance, anyway, it is not here."

The man looked at the young Taoist, hesitated for a moment, and took out his first life-giving ceremony. He said: "I am a human king. According to the ceremonial law of the world, I can not ignore any immortals.骊龙泉, I don't have to squat, and I can't use Confucian rituals to meet each other. I will be a peaceful encounter with the mountains and lakes. I am daring to use the way of the rivers and lakes to welcome Lujiajiao. I also hope that Lujia teaches not to be surprised. ”

Lu Shenxiao asked: "It’s strange, you are an emperor, why don’t you claim to be jealous, or an oligar?”

The man smiled bitterly: "The real person is in front and he is not convinced."

Lu Shen joked: "The Song Dynasty emperor, who thought that the poor road was a big man, was a hero who was not afraid of fear. When Aliang went all the way to the Baiyu Building in your palace, you wouldn’t be very courageous. At that time, the Tao was watching the drama from the far side of Nanzhao. I couldn’t help but squeeze a cold sweat for you."

The emperor of the Daxie ridiculed himself: "This is the sigh of the sorrow of the Song dynasty, the ancestors of the ancestors of the Song dynasty." How can I swear? So I can't die if I die."

Lu Shen nodded and suddenly smiled: "You are arbitrarily copying the white jade building, to sigh with the poor road, or because the Lujia Warlock has pitted you, come here to ask the sin?"

The Emperor of Daxie smiled and said: "Of course it is not, one is not willing, one is not courageous. I would have to show up for the big sorrow of Beiyue, personally, in fact, halfway, the Mo family is weak and will not hesitate to use the life of the flying sword to communicate. Advise me that it is best not to appear in front of the real person, the national teacher is also the same meaning, the two words are very direct, a little bit polite, especially our big national teacher, the most clear my temper, afraid of me If the broken jar breaks, it will offend the real person."

Lu Shen casually looked at the emperor who was ill and smothered. He said: "The poor road is very curious. Aliang’s punch interrupted your longevity bridge, which helped you get rid of your fate, but also let you die soon. Hey, are you grateful or resentful?"

The Emperor of Daxie said frankly: "There are both, even if they are not grateful or resentful. The vast world, there have been rules and regulations for the king since ancient times, the five spirits of the five spirits can not be the master of a country, the next five practicing spirits, I can't sit on a dragon chair more than one armor. Plus the person who is the emperor is indeed not suitable for practice, so I couldn't stand the temptation. I was tempted by the Mr. Lu, who helped build the white jade building, and took the shortcut of the left door and secretly practiced. When I arrived at the Tenth Reality, it was actually a big mistake, because I wanted to hear the sound of the horseshoes of the big cockroaches too much, and it sounded on the shore of the South China Sea outside the old dragon city."

When the emperor said that he was here, he was rejuvenated, such as the old patient who returned to the light. "If there is such a day, I believe it will be louder than the thunder of the spring!"

Lu Shen is not convinced. "You can clean up the portal in such a short period of time, and it is not easy to refuse the Lu family of the Middle-earth Shenzhou. Of course, this is the sudden choice of the Da Yu dynasty with the Mohist branch. Great relationship, but in any case, your emperor is... very ups and downs."

Emperor Daxie was not surprised. Although the immortals came down, they also needed to abide by the complicated rules of the original ritual, but the young and handsome Taoist is not a fairy in the general sense.

The reason why Daxie is so determined to come to the town is to see the "young" Taoist people. It is the simplest and purest emotion.

The mountain is up, and the scenery stops. Although it is not possible, the heart longs for it.

If you can really get to the front and see it with your own eyes, it is also a great blessing in life.

The emperor of Dagu suddenly showed a trace of luck and embarrassment. "Is it possible to teach a real person here, can I escape?"

Lu Shen smiled and shook his head. "It is in the midst of the comet river. You are a relatively bright one. The poor road can certainly prolong your life. Not to mention that it is not a difficult year, but as long as it is a poor road. If you change your life, I am afraid that you have to give up your ancestral business and go to other places with the poor road to be truly alive. Otherwise, the rule of your true ritual is the furnishings, the gods in the temple, all of them are dead?"

The emperor of the Dagu sighed for a long time without words.

Lu Shen squinted to look at the look of the old-fashioned teenager, smiled and said: "Song pays, or shouts you Song Hao? So smart, the tricks meet again, then you know, Qi Jingchun is very valued? Inherited the veins incense The key person, do you have a copy? Not only is Qi Jingchun’s blind eye to the poor road, so simple, otherwise my family will never take away the copper money you throw. Unfortunately, your life is good. It’s a little bit of luck, so it’s lost.”

Lu Shen stretched out the curved index finger and left only a gap. He ridiculed: "The few books that Qi Jingchun gave you, the real one, you are not willing to take it away, you have to know, heaven and earth. There is righteousness, imaginary righteousness, that is its own spirituality, what others have given you, you can’t hold your own hands, you can’t blame anyone.”

Song’s salary was in a state of chaos and sweat.

Emperor Daxie whispered softly: "Song Wei!"

Song’s salary was finally restored to a clear, but still trembling and crumbling.

Lu Shen continued to ridicule: "Small boy, this is panic? Repent of the intestines? Song set salary, then have you ever thought about it, holding hands with good things, can you afford the consequences? 骊珠洞天, Why did Qi Jingchun die, and let go of Mr. Qi’s own death, and he would not hide in the cave that the old man left for him. These are not mentioned, the most important thing is that the day is counter-attacking. It means that in the long years, there is no peace. Even if you become the emperor of the Dagu, what about it? Even if the hooves of the big iron rider smashed the shore of the South China Sea, how can it be?"

The Emperor of Dagu held one hand heavily on the shoulder of the teenager and said: "Don't think too much!"

Lu Shen is no longer aggressive, lazy: "The world always likes the remorse of good things that pass by, busy envying other people's encounters and blessings, haha, really funny and fun."

Emperor Daxie retracted his palm, his hand was already full of sweat, his face became paler. "Lanjia teach, can you let go of a big horse?"

Lu Shen slammed and slammed the table and laughed loudly: "A word is awkward!"

Lu Shen first looked around and finally looked at the heights. He smiled and said: "How? This is not difficult for the poor people. Rest assured, in the future, rely on the words 'go with the nature', the poor road has no time here. It’s ugly, it’s hard to hear. If it’s not Qi Jingchun, the poor road will not be happy to be on your site.”

The old man in the next door is stupid. Since the young Taoist has been seated in his own stall, the old man has been screaming and fighting, and there is no business, so the old man is sitting alone, but the old man himself is not clear. The palm line has been quietly changed, and the life span has grown with the spread of a stripe road. This is the ignorance of the blessing.

Because the young Taoist was caused by the bad feelings of Lu Jia, and finally got better today, they immediately took advantage of it.

The Emperor of Daxie left with Song’s salary, and the men felt mixed and did not dare to look back.

Lu Shen did not come to the feelings, "the world is perfect, it is wonderful."

The saints of the three religions and the philosophers of the philosophers, as well as the heroes of the millennium tyrants, are actually very busy. For the coming world of great struggles, they have their own layout.

All of this, the spring rains, the secular people bathe in them, good and evil have reported, and the blessings are self-inflicted.

The young Taoist took a snap and the world was clear and turned to look at the west side of the mountain. "Let's go, then everything has nothing to do with you."

The old man had a sigh of relief, wiped his mouth and slobbered his mouth, looked around in a blank look, and did not find the same, then the age of the old man was big, and he couldn’t stand the old cold, and couldn’t stand the cold and cold bones of this cold spring. Then the old man found that the young man smiled and sat on the bench in front of the stall. He looked at the sly look of the ear, and the old man thought about the previous big business to go to the shit, and then he was willing to teach the jade to the future. Good words, I didn’t dig a hole for myself. After I robbed the business and found out who was crying, I waved my sleeves impatiently. “Filling, your kid is not ignorant of wisdom, the poor road can’t teach you, hurry up, don’t delay. Doing business in a poor road!"

Lu Shen’s hands were holding hands and holding the stalls. He said with a thick face: “Don’t, the old fairy said to him, and then he went to his own place to drink.”

The old man frowned and immediately stretched out and smiled. "It’s hard to buy old people and understand the rules?"

"what?"

Lu Shen was surprised and said, "Can you owe it first?"

When the old man saw no one around, he couldn’t take care of the sacred bones. He blinked and said, "Go out!"

Lu Shen had a headache and pulled out a piece of broken silver. He really put it on the table. "The old fairy is long, you are too immortal, how can there be copper smell?"

The old man grabbed the income sleeve and coughed. He began to talk about the experience of the rivers and lakes. He only talked about the virtual, and he did not use it. He did not say that he did not use the expert language that he really needed to walk the rivers and lakes. Only the younger generation opposite the table, as if I didn’t understand it at all, listening to the rhetoric of the old man, I was very surprised, full of respect, and deeply. From time to time, young Taoists will suddenly pat the thighs, posing a slap in the face, and scare the old man.

Unknowingly, the old man’s original palm line has changed, and he has regained his original appearance.

The world has lost and lost, I don’t know.

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The Lantern Festival in Dagu Jingcheng, the city is full of lights, bright as white.

The scholars of the Cliff College, almost all of them went down the mountain that night to join in the fun, and the gentlemen of the Academy did not dislike this. Young people always have to shake their heads in the study, they are not energetic, there is no such evangelistic teaching, if it is too rigid and rigid, the reading seeds in the fertile land are categorically unable to thrive into a towering tree.

Li Wei wanted to go, and the result shouted and shouted. He only yelled at Yu Lu. Li Baobo said that the horns of Datun’s capital city have gone all the way. When I go to the mountain, I look at the lights. It is clearly to see people. Nothing, let me say that she still owes a few penalties to the professor, she has to fight the night!

Lin Shouyi said that he would continue to go to the library to read books. Thank you for becoming a Xie Lingyue, and he has also become a disciple of Cui Dongshan. Ji Xing Gao Zhao, a magic weapon that can be used by a lot of gods, Li Wei is entangled, thank you for taking it out. After he had seen it, Li Wei really saw it, and he felt that it was so embarrassing. It was not as cute as his painted puppets. He was not envious. Thank you for saying that you have to practice that night, and you can't accompany Li Wei to see the lantern festival.

In the end, only Yu Lu, who had the best talk and the least things to do, went down the mountain with Li Wei.

As a result, the foot of the mountain met the prince of the big prince, and the three of them walked together. Before the sorghum, they often went to the Cliff College to chat. They chatted and chatted. Gao Song couldn’t keep up with the idea of ​​the little girl in the cotton quilt. Lin Shouyi was cold. The cold and clear nature, and thank you often called by the "Cai family ancestors" to drink, the tea to send water, the laundry sweeping the floor, where is like a practice genius should be treated, it is not as good as a prostitute, so Gaochun will follow Yu Lu is most familiar with it. From time to time, he will accompany Yu Lu to fish at the lake.

This Lantern Festival of Daxie, the monarch and the minister shared a joy.

For this reason, Li Wei did not go to the Mo Yu, who was engraved with the "shade". When he walked, he stood tall and raised his chest.

Yu Lu and Gao Wei, one left and one right, are guarded by Li Wei. It is not afraid that there are still people who are bullying Li Wei, but Li Wei is a little rabbit. It seems that there is a strange unique temperament born to the earth. Good luck, like now, can make a former Prince of the Lushi dynasty, a prince of Hong Kong today, **** him.

Li Lan will see the light.

In the book building of the Cliff College, Lin Shouyi looked at the night and read the book. Suddenly, he was restless, sighed, put down the book, went to the window, and remembered a moving girl of Yangliuyiyi.

Lin Shouyi silently told himself that he should study hard, practice well, and in the future...

At the thought of some beautiful scenes, Lin Shouyi, who was not screaming on weekdays, had a warm smile on his entire face.

Handsome young man is getting more and more handsome.

The school where the little girl of the Cotton Tree is located is also picking up the lights, except that she needs to copy the book in addition to reading the book. After rubbing the ink, Li Bao’s face is solemn, and she raises the arm of the pen and gently sighs to Thunder and the momentum of the rapid start! Hey, you can write the syllabic words so fast, if you run the thunder, it’s enough. At first glance, it’s the guy who copied the book and copied the familiar skills. After writing a piece of paper, she will wipe it off to the side, meditation. The word "walk you".

A veteran who was in charge of the patrol of the school tonight stood at the window. After seeing this scene, he couldn’t help but cry. He was helpless and distressed. The old master was just one of the little girls’ teachers. He quietly turned and left, without disturbing the girl’s copybook. Just the old man wondered if he would make a small treasured book less?

Mao Xiaodong, the deputy mountain master of the academy, is quietly playing in his own room. In fact, one of the few things that the old man hates himself for so many years is that he is reluctant to lose this hobby. On several occasions, I quit the addiction of playing chess. Every time I accidentally saw someone playing chess, I couldn’t move away from the steps. In the spectator war, I often looked more and more uncomfortable. I secretly licked my belly and this man was really stinking. It is even more itchy. Once I go back, I can’t help but regain the overall situation. Then I continue to slap myself and I’m not determined. I’m happy to play chess. Some chess players have always liked to make this joke, and Mao Xiaodong’s The game is ridiculed as "closed" and returned to "outbound."

Mao Xiaodong refused the invitation of His Majesty the Emperor tonight, did not rush to the palace to watch the fire tree silver lanterns, silently playing.

The old man plays chess, which is taught by a certain celebrity named Cui. What is more irritating is that no matter how hard he tries, he will find the best chess game, learn the chess skills with the national team, and concentrate on the chess of each genre. However, the chess is still slow, and it’s all but Cui Wei.

The old man put away the game and the chess pieces, took off the waist ruler, and fined it.

Cui Wei, a college with a teenager's skin, had previously talked to him once, and then went to the emperor to talk about it once. Finally, he went to the 11th martial artist who talked about the story, and talked about Mao Xiaodong. The old man advised him not to be delusional, so early to shake his identity, carefully died in the big city of Beijing, when the school was smashed and pond fish, Mao Xiaodong said very directly, if the big mistaken thought that the Cliff College participated, then the two sides could not talk, Then, Mao Xiaodong was the first to kill and kill the Dagu State Division in the Daxu border.

Mao Xiaodong sighed: "How can a scholar become a businessman?"

In a quiet courtyard, the white-haired boy Cui Dongshan sat down and listened to the new hang-up of a group of underarm horses, squeaking in the quiet and peaceful spring breeze.

Cui Dongshan suddenly turned to look at the girl sitting on the side and thanked, "Do you have a grandfather?"

The girl is amazed, how to answer this question? Is it hidden? Otherwise, who would have no grandfather under the sun?

She felt that it was definitely a trap to test her mind. When the girl carefully thought about the wording, Cui Dongshan laughed and said: "You have it?"

Thank you for being speechless.

A cold joke.

The last two people looked up at the night sky.

Mid-Autumn Festival, the rich, there are also poor families.

Very comforting.

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As the housewife of Li, the wife of Li Hong, the mother of the family, is the mother of Li Xisheng's three brothers and sisters. It is not a good word to talk, but the rewards and punishments are clear. There is great prestige in the family. It is already the Li ancestor of the Ten Immortals. A kind of daughter-in-law, who never took the shelf, could not pick up the problem.

In the rich and introverted Li family, there are many servants, and there are many family members of all surnames. The ancestors are Li’s personalities, and Li’s family has always been compassionate. The river Zhulu, the father and the daughter, is an example, so that the old man in the palace is joking, Zhulu is a body, the life of the lady.

Li Hong, the owner of the family, is a person who doesn't care about everything. She likes to collect porcelain and read notes. In addition to chatting with the eldest son Li Xisheng, she does not show up. She is a woman who is a family-sized person. She has not read many books and knows the words. Because you need to check the account. Li family has a long-standing custom, that is, every time the holiday is over, the child of the age of the child must swear by the idioms of a certain word. If the parents of Li’s parents ask, the children can go smoothly. If you answer it, you can get a happy money. Last year’s New Year’s Eve was a Jiazi word. This year’s Lantern Festival is a peach word.

When the woman was on the Lantern Festival, she would let her personally hold a red envelope and enjoy the money. When she met the child who was waiting for the rabbit, she would open her mouth and ask, and then there will be answers that the children have already prepared. Childish, childish, crisp and pleasing to the ear, let the woman with a graceful smile smile, such as Tao Li, not to mention the self-satisfaction, peach scorpion, peach apricot face, etc., are very beautiful and moving, even if there is a child, I blurted out a "fan Tao Li" who didn't know where to hear it. It was a very idiom, and the woman was not angry. She smiled and gave joy.

It’s just that when the woman hears the Taobao, the smile seems to be somewhat far-fetched. After hearing the Li Daitao, it is clearly a slightly derogatory rhetoric. Although the meaning is not perfect, it is better than the Tao Li Li. The woman was full of anger, scared the child to be overwhelmed, and after the child’s surname was bluntly asked, the surname Chen, although the woman finally gave the child a happy money, but when she left, she It is not common for a cold face to be frosty.

Li Jia up and down, I know that the owner Li Hong prefers the young girl Li Bao bottle, the emperor loves the eldest son, the people love the children.

For the eldest son Li Xisheng and the second son Li Baozhen, the people do not see obvious selfishness. Li Hong also read books with Li Xisheng, and also drunk with Li Baozhen. However, Li Hong’s wife may be because Li Baozhen is a younger son, and Li Baozhen is a naturally lovable temper. He knows everyone is cold and warm. In contrast, Li Xisheng’s silence is very old. Since childhood, he is not very fond of talking, so the woman Li Baozhen is going to be close to many.

Since Li Baozhen left home to travel to Beijing, the woman often sent letters to the capital to ask when to go home, and frequent books. When Li Baozhen talked about the fun of the city, the woman would laugh with a letter, just Whenever I put down the letter, I will worry, and I am worried that the younger son will be wronged in such a big place in Datunjingcheng. A letter sent home by a sealed letter will be placed in a red lacquered plaque. Li Hong has also ridiculed his wife for this. As a child who is so smart, even if he goes out, he will eat it. If you don't lose money, you are worried that others will be right.

Today, Li Xisheng returned from Xuexue and returned to his yard. He found that Grandpa stood by the small pool and waited for a while, and quickly walked quickly.

The old man took the lead in the house, "Go to your study."

When I arrived at the small "study" small book, the old man gestured to Li Xisheng to sit down and talk, laughing: "The Breguet is too far away, so far away from home, is a younger son, your mother is worried that he is human nature, Don't think she is eccentric, so sad."

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "Of course not."

The old man slowly said: "That kind of thank you to three people, including you, I am not surprised, you do not know your talent, that is his eyes, I even think that you are not a little colder than that **** Poor, what happened to the jade girl in Yizhou Dao, is it great? My grandson is not cultivated by the sect, otherwise you may be a golden boy. When you become a fairy monk, huh, this is not bad..."

At the end of the day, the old man is happy.

Li Xisheng is helpless. Grandpa, who likes to have a stronger temper, can't change it. In order to become the first ten-member monk of the Zhuhai-dong Tiansi, the first ten-day monk, the process of breaking the border is actually quite dangerous, but whoever persuaded it was useless, Li Xisheng also persuaded him not to sneak, and calculated a Shangzhong Li Xisheng really did not dare to slam into the grandfather and shut it down.

The old man sneered: "As for the child of Ma Kuantun, it is really not bad guys behind me. His family was originally a thief of embryos. Oh, I don't think he has a big break. However, I don’t know Tibetan mastiffs at half point, and I’m so sharp that I’m going to break through the three worlds in one year. After I’ve got the experience, I’ll see another three times!”

Li Xisheng is silent.

The old man suddenly asked: "How do you give the "snow cone" and the papers to Chen Pingan?"

The old man smiled and said: "You still leave half for yourself! Do you believe it or not, that kid doesn't even know the gold and expensive of paper and pencil?"

Li Xisheng smiled and said: "It seems that Grandpa is not really a distressed bottle."

The old man eats cockroaches and becomes angry and angered: "Who said it?! I don't feel bad about the bottle. Who is it? If you send it, you will send it. I just mentioned it casually. Do you think I will let you get things back?"

Li Xisheng will smile.

The old man glimpsed the smile of his grandson, and his fingers volleyed twice. "The heirloom said that it will be sent, Grandpa will not stop, and will not force you to repent, but I will not delay you to defeat you."

Li Xisheng’s mouth is full of smiles.

The old man put his hands on the chair handles, and he was a little tired. He said: "Grandpa is so eager to do this. When he first tried his life, he was only thrilled to get into the Ten Realms. There is no need for extravagance in the Five Realms. There is no way to do anything for you. ”

Li Xisheng quickly stood up and whispered: "Grandpa, don't think so. You can't do it any better."

The old man stood up and walked around the table to help the grandmother of the grandson to dress up. "Whether you went to the city, whether you will abandon the Confucianism in the future, you are the grandson of the grandfather, the world." The truth is not enough, but I believe that my grandson will be very positive and will always be!"

Li Xisheng had some eyes stunned and nodded hard. He stepped back two steps, and he sighed in the end. Lang said: "The words and deeds, sincere and sincere, my Li family does not lose anyone!"

The old man muttered: "Of course you are, a small bottle is also."

Only one of the most recognized Li Baozhen was missed.

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Dachun Changchun Palace, this is the only martial art that is the only female monk in the Dagu dynasty.

Therefore, the big **** who once had the power to control, chose to practice in this sacred, deep and simple, and the emperor Song and accompanying.

The number of the emperor's sons is not surprising. There are more than ten children, not too much, and there is no need to worry about incense. Since the death of Emperor Otsuka, the Emperor’s Majesty has been hanging the Queen’s position. There is no disagreement between the ruling and the opposition. In particular, the officials of the Ministry of Rites have had several rumors in private, but all of them were put on the desk by the emperor. In the past few years, the army of the south side of the army has been raving to the north, and it has been invincible. It has largely shifted the attention of the temple and the civil and military. Therefore, apart from the little bit of remarks, there is no large-scale discussion on the court of the Queen and the Prince.

However, with the trend of the south, it is a foregone conclusion. Half of the bottle of the bottle is not enough to say that it is at your fingertips, but it is indeed qualified to think about it. . This is not only for the consideration of the Jiangshan community, but also a great gamble. Whoever has a more accurate vision, the sooner he is beating, who will be able to occupy an important place in the future Daxu Temple.

But nowadays, the chores of the Dao Song family are a bit confusing, so that the most savvy and sophisticated temple foxes are not willing to take it easy.

The King of Songs, the long mirror of the King of the Kings, was extremely prestigious in the military. Nowadays, it is the "supervisor of the country", and it is still awkward to think that it is incredible.

Is it true that the Emperor’s Majesty is planning to give the younger brother to the younger brother instead of passing on any of the emperors?

However, although these years have not been counted as a matter of fact, diligence and ruling, many important government affairs and military affairs, and willing to decentralize, it is definitely not a slack and slumber of lax government. Whoever dares to think so, is not a madman or a fool. And there is really no mad fool on top of the star-studded temple.

Then, on the first lunar month of the New Year's taste, on the evening of the Lantern Festival, in the Jiaqing Festival, where people and all the households went out to the Lantern Festival, Datun Jingcheng ushered in a no-signification, Miyagi, Imperial City, The inner city, the outer city, the entire Dagu Jingcheng, in addition to some wealthy and gorgeous Haomen house, some unremarkable people in the market, and many old restaurants, shops and Taoist temples, almost simultaneously emerged骊 锐 将 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , Innocent, defamatory, if no one shows up, under the guidance of the officials of the Qintian Superintendent, began to remove all kinds of objects, high-rise arches, hanging peaches outside the door, stone lions at the door, the plaques and tablets of the ancestral hall , wait, there are all kinds of things, everything.

The night of the Song Dynasty Song Dynasty, from the nightfall to the dawn, he personally sat on the outer city road, put a chair, and the Malaysian Golden Knife sat there to close his eyes.

Song Changjing stood next to the Mohist giant who left Baiyulou.

Song Changjing’s only shot that night was a smattering of the rainbow that was attempted to flee, and the big bang of the king smashed the white rainbow.

After Song Changjing and the smear figure in the northwest outer city area, a battle, a great fist, a burst of glory, all the night, even more than the thousands of lights combined with light, after the war, the house building destroyed Going to more than a thousand buildings, nearly 10,000 people died and wounded, mourning everywhere.

After this earth-shattering war, the Emperor’s Majesty had already gone to the Dagu Jingcheng in the Phiyun Mountain, and the atmosphere became subtle. I am afraid that even if the king suddenly sent someone to the city, Song Changjing is the new emperor. There will not be too many central authorities to be shocked.

Within the capital, everyone is in danger.

The Changchun Palace, which is not far from Datunjingcheng, has a large number of temperamental strategists who have returned to the door from the capital. Although it is **** and fierce, everyone looks at ease, so Changchun Palace is still largely peaceful. As old. In a hut in the middle of a mountain and a mountainside, a woman who took off a luxurious palace dress looked at the road and flew into the Changchun Palace. She was sad and resentful, and she was saddened by the chess player. For the onlookers, and the kind of poor people who are far from the chessboard, they are even more resentful that they have missed the event that is destined to be famous.

The woman bit her teeth, a handsome young man smiled and walked to her side, gently holding her hand, comforting said: "Mother, the outside wind is so big, the room is warm, wait until the wind is small, then look Not too late."

The woman clenched her son's hand backhand and picked up the pair of beautiful eyes full of sharp anger. He whispered: "Hey, mother-in-law must double the things that should belong to you, and get it back!"

The teenager has a natural childish innocence, seemingly innocent: "But the mother, my Majesty did not tell us, things are big or small, only he wants to give it, there is no share we want to take?"

The woman's lips trembled, seemingly crying in sorrow, long eyebrows provoked, and like a joy.

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The same is Changchun Palace. In another high-rise building on the top of the hill, a despicable girl from a ship’s house is listening to Master’s story about the tragic war that has just happened in the city.

The girl held the gang, squatted on the table, and listened to the concentration. There was a porcelain bottle on the table, and two or three peach blossoms that the girl had just cut from the tree.

But in the end, the girl didn’t know why, and she remembered the blue-shirted lang who met in her hometown. His appearance was clean, like a night-time yangko, a red-green town on the water surface of the big mud pond, and a spring leaf floating over it. .

But she also remembered the white man who passed by on the Qidunshan Trail, only remembering that he seemed to be sad.

The girl was absent-minded, and then she was gently knocked on the forehead by the elder elder of Changchun Palace. The woman who was stationed in the face smiled and said: "I miss my hometown?"

The girl was somewhat guilty and she was red.

The human face peach blossoms are red.

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On the vast sea between Baojuan and Huluzhou, there is a large fish flooding north.

Originally in the city of Jingxiang, the most inconspicuous family of three, now on the mountain of the gods gathered on the sea of ​​big fish, even if only lived in the most rudimentary last-minute hostel, still quite eye-catching, plus mother and daughter, one Rich body, is a well-dressed secular woman, a girl with a graceful look, auspicious aura, even if she can not be a good media, the gods who need the pledge of the mountain, in the general Zongmen as a servant is certainly more than enough.

Therefore, it occupies a vast area like the big fish's back in a small town. Even if a family of three almost never goes out to enjoy the sea view, it is still a part of the wild repairs that have not flowed in, and it has a long journey. The journey across the two continents is quite long. If you can find something interesting, why not?

Fortunately, there are many people, because this is a cross-continental fish that carries countless goods, and there is a Jiuxiang Xianshi and Qijing Wufu who are sitting together, so some young and vigorous people who are eager to move, can’t eat too much. It’s ugly, at first I thought about the money and the people’s hearts. How do you see that the family of three is not like a background, even if a relative’s relatives are mostly incompetent, they will not live the cheapest. The room, so some people took the opportunity to greet the guests, knocked on the door, and when they sat down to drink tea, they revealed some hidden hints. As a result, the woman was scared and pale, but she was the daughter of the woman. Sneer, said that she would come back later.

At that time, there were a number of fellow practitioners standing in the corridor outside the door. Among them, there was a senior practicing qi in the middle of the Five Kingdoms, and it was also the sword repair of the waist hanging sword! Of course, this kind of thing does not require him to come out personally, too price drop. As for the first bite of the two-disc wild vegetables, it must be his taste. As for how to look after him, do not appreciate the dog legs around him.

As a result, I waited until I bought the honest man who was eating and eating. After hearing such a thing, I didn’t have a war, and I didn’t take a table and blinked. After I put down the food box with the simplest lunch, I just talked about it.

The woman wants to cry without tears. The girl holds the mother’s hand and says that it’s okay, there’s something wrong with it.

The woman burst into tears and said something that made the girl sad. "I am afraid that you will give it to someone."

After crossing the threshold, the man gently closed the door and grabbed the chicken. He held the man's neck in one hand and lifted it in the air. He walked toward the singer of the Lu Luzhou, who was the most unmoving. Some people have just said something to scare the words, but they found that their throats are hot, like being stuffed into a charcoal fire, their faces are red, their hands are covering their necks, oh yeah, a word Can't say it.

The man casually lost his arrogant hands and trained the gentleman. He asked the sword repairer: "What is the name of your family's ancestors? What is the name of the sect?"

Jian Xiu sneered and said: "We have not done anything, and we have started to fight privately. According to the rules of this ferry, you will be thrown into the sea."

The man was too lazy to talk nonsense, punching the longevity bridge of the sword repair, and forcing the life-defying flying sword, which was too late to make a move, forcibly "unplugging out" the gas house, gently clenching the fist in the palm of his hand, and pinching it instantaneously.

The sword repaired seven bleeds and fell to the ground.

The rest of the monks pleaded for mercy almost simultaneously.

However, all the sounds and sounds have already been used by the sects of the martial arts, all of which are isolated from the door of the house.

The man said indifferently: "The roots of this sword repair, as well as your respective name gangs, will come up with me. After I have punched me, I will find the trouble of your ancestors later."

Some people thought and acted a little, deliberately ignoring a name gang, the man of the martial arts was almost close to the gods, for the spirit of the martial arts, the lake, the view of the fire, clear and clear, on the spot, a punch broke the qi At the root of the stern testimony, the man did not have a good air: "Since I can kill you with a punch, I am willing to talk to you, then you will listen."

The rest of the people waited for a test.

The nine-day monks and seven-day Wufu, who were on the ferry, quickly arrived.

The monk is an imposing old man. Jiujing is a practicing martial artist Jin Danjing, a mountain saying, "knot into Jin Danke, Fang is my generation", is the arrogant son who successfully broke through the eight-door dragon gate, so Jin Danjing is also known as carp jumping After the gantry, the rot of the magic is the magical "point of the eye", the whole atmosphere of the sea is condensed into a golden dan, which is swaying and swaying everywhere. The artistic conception of the buddha is different between the monks. Some genius monks, when they are Dan, are magnificent and even attract the vision of heaven and earth.

There is a huge difference in the size of the "Dan room" between the monks of Jin Danjing, and the advantages and disadvantages are also different. But there are also special circumstances such as "big and empty", "small but wonderful", and it is hard to measure.

The Seven Kingdoms Pure Wufu is a burly old man who is eight feet tall and has a big waist knife.

The old monk of Jin Danjing looked at the bad situation of the corridor, and was furious and was about to press the rules.

Seven Kingdoms Wufu whispered: "Hong Lao, this person has at least eight Wufu."

The burly old man did not forget to increase his tone and repeated two words, "Minimum!"

The old monk quickly observed the distance between himself and the man. In any case, it would never exceed ten feet, which made him a little embarrassed.

Within ten feet, it is not interesting to fight with a purely Wufu who is at least eight.

Fortunately, the man is not aggressive, but he has said things roughly.

Then there is a guy who doesn't have long eyes feels that he has a foundation, and grieves and screams: "Hong Lao Shen Xian, the sword on the ground is the tip of the young Miao Mian, the wind of his life, the sword is given to the madman, from the body of Tang Xiufeng The raw life is pulled out, and it is completely smashed! This is a big enemy of life and death, and the young shooter will not let him go!"

If there is no such reminder, the old monk of Jindanjing is still not determined. As a result, he quickly looked at the bleak weather of the sword repair on the ground. The old monk swallowed his throat, and this time he was finally sure that the shot was hot. The man, not only the martial arts master who is at least eight far away from the border, but also at least the environment of the eight realities, it is very possible to touch the threshold of the mountain, otherwise it is impossible to take a sword in the middle of the five swords Easily destroyed.

The old monk salute: "Reassure, we will handle this matter impartially, and we must give justice to our predecessors."

The man nodded, then thought about it, and said to those guys who were stunned: "The punch is owed first, and I look back to your ancestors to collect the money."

The man looked at the old monk and the same Wufu, frowning; "You don't kill people, this thing, I have to care about it."

The old monk smiled helplessly: "We will not do this."

The man stopped talking and walked back to his door. He knocked on the house that his daughter deliberately **** to comfort her mother. She said, "Liu, it is awkward."

The girl stepped open the door lightly, and the man brought the door after entering the house. The woman stepped forward and had tear marks on her face. "Li Er, how are you not bullied? Is there any place to be beaten? Do you need to wipe the ointment?"

The man scratched his head and smiled and said: "No, the person on the boat who is in charge of the incident just passed by. I will quickly tell the matter to others. Hey, guess what, people are very reasonable, just drive those people away. And, let them not be close to us in the future, so it’s okay, I will say, go out, or better people."

The girl Li Liu held back her smile.

I didn’t know how to talk about it.

The woman just put down her heart and slammed her chest and trembled. "Fortunately, fortunately."

The man just smiled and stared quietly at his wife.

The woman wanted to squat, and twisted a man's waist and hard meat, whispering and complaining: "The daughter is still there, and can't control the dog's eyes!"

The man is stunned, still scratching his head.

In the evening, the sea is bright and bright.

The girl Li Liu stood by the railing and looked at the round moon.

Yang Laotou once said that she is very talented, and Li Wei has Hong Fu.

What is talent?

That is what Li Liusheng knows.

She made the provocative action on the Dagu Guoshi at the Cliff College. It wasn't that the girl didn't know how to be tall, but the girl knew that she was the best.

Next door to the girl's separate room.

The woman is also a big heart. After the incident, I immediately felt that I was wronged. I should eat and sleep, and I will have a deep sleep.

Li Er was lying beside her, listening to the woman’s snoring and gently holding her hand.

The man slowly closed his eyes. I never say anything that is greasy, and he can't say those, but the daughter-in-law doesn't like to listen to them.

The wife is good, the son is good, the daughter is good, it is his unruly, the man smiles with his eyes closed and steals music.

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Known for its aura, the Shuji Lake is famous for its vastness, blue waters, and beautiful scenery. There are more than a thousand islands in the lake, and there are about half of the lakes with a rank of different ranks. The largest one is Qingxia Island. It is the residence of Liu Zhimao, who is a member of the river.

Liu Zhimao repaired the side door method. His true monarchy title, although not the Orthodox ancestor of the dynasty, was only touted by the friends on the mountain, but Liu Zhimao’s method of Dafa was deepened and proved in the battle of life and death. Liu Zhimao’s word of mouth is really unbearable. There are many friends on the road, but they can only be regarded as general exchanges. The disciples in the door are not good enough. There is no young Junyan who can make up the girders, but Liu Zhimao can still occupy the blue of Shue Lake. The island of the gorge can be said to be a one-of-a-kind force.

After Liu Zhimao traveled far north, he was proud of the spring breeze.

Because he brought back a little guy who claimed to be a close disciple. He had a big child, and he was a tiger. In the beginning, everyone used him as a small bandit who walked away from the dog. The child also laughed, as if he was unaware. Those who are disdainful or gloomy eyes. In particular, Liu Zhimao’s disciple of the opening of the mountain is the most disrespectful to the master’s disciple.

Later, Qingxia Island went up and down, and spent a long time with the children, only to know that it is a small bad kind of bad water, not only a small age is good at wearing crazy, and extremely vengeful, quite a master Liu Zhimao's demeanor, tested The old saying goes, the upper beam is not right.

At the end of last year, Qingxia Island caused a big disaster that shocked the entire Tablet Lake, and this child is one of the culprit.

Although Qingzhi Island is the only one of Liu Zhimao's family, there are also a few tributary sects. In addition, the singer Jiang Jun also kindly invites some scented guests to enshrine, and enjoy the whole year, but once they take the shot, they must squander the roots.

As for the island owners of several nearby islands, they are also a kind of sultry and sultry goods. They are all wild repairs that kill the bleeding road. The child named Gu Yu is also with his mother. It is a simple qualification. Ordinary women who can't practice, but they are very tempting, so among Liu Zhimao's guest, some people have taken a fancy and want to collect women from the house. The old-fashioned guest of the sharp-nosed monkey is very strong. For more than a hundred years, the business has been swayed, and the vagueness has become a self-contained mountain. Liu Zhimao has to endure three points.

This person's life most likes to use the beautiful woman's double peak as a heating stove, so his niece, wearing a dress is not the same as her woman, the neckline of the placket is so great that he can reach out, those charming women are laughed at "Open a little girl."

Liu Zhimao is very subtle in this regard. He neither pretends nor approves, but pretends to be dumb.

Then, one day, through the wine, the man strode into the house where the woman was, and opened the door with one foot, and entered the house. The woman was going to go home and cloud, and laughed happily. No one dared to stop.

At that time, Liu Zhimao’s big disciple just found a woman who was the only son of the woman’s son, and deceived him to the back of the Qingxia Island. He said that he would teach him at the waterfall and teach him a pass. The Taoist who passed the secret was deeply swearing.

As a result, when the old lady had just returned to the mansion compound with her beautiful woman, she was about to throw the fleshy beauty into the bed and swallow it.

At that moment, it wasn't just him, not even the Qingxia Island. The entire savvy gentleman of the Shuji Lake was aware of the same.

For a time, the lake was tumbling, the big waves were shooting, the air was tangled, and the people were extremely stunned.

So that the two retreats of the Jiujing monks, who had been retreating for a long time, had to break through to see where the sacredness was, and dare to succumb to the public anger, to make waves, and to disrupt the vastness of the mountains and rivers.

Then all the temperamentians looked at the side of Qingxia Island with a stunned look.

A genus of dragons, which is full of dragons, slowly lifted a huge head from the vicinity of Qingshui Island in the Shujian Lake, staring at a house.

On the top of Qingxia Island, there is a child with a sullen face, standing side by side with the woman he should respect the second division. The child’s eyes are filled with hatred. Looking at the horror dragon who came out of the first floating water, he gave orders: “Small Muddy! Eat and eat, eat them all! Don't leave one, don't escape one! If my mother is a little wronged, I will kill you!"

Then that day, the guest house, including a guest house, together with dozens of charming and charming Kai Niang, more than 100 people, all swallowed into the belly by the khaki dragon, full of blood, countless The broken limbs are simply human purgatory. The guest of the nine-day monk was not convinced at first, and he was fighting against the behemoth in the sky above the house. It was still invincible and the magic weapon was out. It was impossible to shake the beast and only provoke the beast. The violent killing intention finally jumped the whole body out of the lake and plunged into the sky, biting the body of the guest who tried to escape, and the upper body that intercepted the waist mourned and fell into the lake, and was followed by the scutellaria. The mouth was bitten, and finally its body sneaked into the lake, the head and neck surfaced, and the big mouth slowly chewed, making a burst of screaming sounds. This action was full of provocations on the entire Qingxia Island.

Its pair of cold eyes, which are bigger than lanterns, exudes a narrow smile that approximates humanity.

The children of Hawthorn laughed and said: "Well, little muddy, go and eat the master of the bastard, who will stop you and eat it together!"

Even the woman who gave me a message to Gu Yu, standing next to the child, felt a chill, and was smothered by the younger brother Gu Yu, and was really scared.

Liu Zhimao of the Yangtze River suddenly appeared in the foothills, and Yan Yue said: "If your master is wrong, but Master will punish him, will you let him live a life?"

Gu Yu smiled. "Master, you will either kill me, then be fooled by a little muddy here, or you will have fewer apprentices. Master, you are dozens of old disciples. It’s not a bad thing. I will help later. Master made a name for himself, but he said that it was a master who died, that is, the second division is gone, it is not important."

A child with a bright smile raised his head high and looked straight at the old man. He smiled and said, "Master, what do you say?"

Liu Zhimao's face was gloomy, and finally he laughed happily, his face touched the child's head with kindness. "You, this child, has the style of Master, good, very good."

Gu Xiaoxiao squinted, "Reassured, Master, who you want to kill in the future, I am your close disciple, I must listen to Master. Anyway, Xiaoniu also likes to eat people, especially the gods on the mountain. Little muddy is very happy. Hey, the little muddy is really true. If you go out of your hometown, you will grow so fast. Even the big white bowl of Master, your old man, can’t live. You can only stock it in the Great Lakes, Master, you. Is there a bigger bowl?"

Liu Zhimao smiled and shook his head.

The child is happily smiling.

Only the second division sister, the creeps.

The behemoth, which was called a small muddy scorpion by Gu Yu, then ate the Qingxia Island master who had been pleading for help. The huge body plowed a gully on the island. The dragon not only ate the man, but also some nearby tourists who were not afraid of death. Or, if you can't escape the servant, you can eat it together. It's about disgusting some ordinary people. It's not good to eat. After shredding the body, it will be thrown aside. It will happily return, swinging and swinging back to the Shujian Lake, full of blood flowing, ticking. Fall to the ground.

That night, the child accompanied the frightened woman to enjoy the moon in the yard.

Gu Yu is eating moon cakes, and he is vague: "Mother, don't be afraid, no one will dare to bully you in the future."

The woman looked around and then lowered her eyebrows. She held her child in her arms and lowered her voice: "Hey, talk to your little muddy later, don't be so fierce."

Gu Yuyi is in the warm embrace of the mother, only at this time, the child will not be so sullen and gloomy, only slightly like a normal child, grinning: "Reassured, small muddy with my heart, I am against it Ok, it knows, we have a good relationship. Even if it is surnamed Liu..."

The woman quickly reached out and grabbed the child's mouth, picking up the moon cake in one hand, softly said: "eat moon cakes, talk less."

Gu Yu took a photo of her belly. "Mother, I can't really eat it. I am not a little muddy. I want to eat and eat all day, like a big rice bucket."

The woman smiled softly, gently touching the child's head, looking up at the moonlight, and the woman's eyes were a little moist. "When I grow up, I can protect my mother."

The child suddenly had some grievances, raised his mouth, and said to himself: "Chen Pingan, I will say, outside the town and the town, except you, are bad people, you still don't believe it!"

Gu Yu broke away from the woman's arms, jumped to the ground, hands folded around the chest, old-fashioned Qiu Qiu said: "Mother! I promised Chen Ping, I want to find him a woman who looks like seventeen eight-year-old, next time he comes Qingxia Island, I will give it to him, mother-in-law, you said, okay?"

I think of the boy in the mud bottle alley, the woman with both sorrow and warmth in my heart, covering my mouth and smiling, charming and touching. "Well, you are happy."

Gu Yu suddenly had no previous momentum, "Mother, if Chen Ping is not happy, but angry, what should I do?"

The woman joked: "Hey, my family is still afraid of people?"

Gu Yanhong's face, said: "I am not afraid of Chen Ping, I am..."

Speaking of this, in the end, it is still the child's Gu Yu, suddenly red eyes, head down, rubbing his eyes and whispering: "I feel that Chen Ping is in the words, it will not let people bully us... I just want to Chen Peace, he will help me with anything. Only Chen Ping is a good person under the sun..."

The woman did not know how to comfort her son, because she also swallowed and cried.

The moon bends and shines on Jiuzhou, and several families are happy.

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The world's archway gathers the great masters, and the Chen Yin is also so that the Confucian scholars will give the word "alcohol" to the Chen.

This Chen, who moved from Zhongtu Shenzhou to Nanpo Weizhou, was not eye-catching in the mighty cloak of the first time, because at that time, this **** Chen was only the middle-aged One of the eight branches of the "Chen Chen", and the least branches, all this waited until after the roots of the mother-in-law, especially when the two-sleeve breeze, the shoulders of the sun and the ancestors turned out, ushered in earth-shaking changes.

A school palace, a college, all built on the family land of Chen’s family.

A brand of archway building, along with the outstanding generations of Chen’s children of the Yin Dynasty, made meritorious deeds, made a book, and stood up incessantly.

Therefore, every guest who enters the sinister Chen’s family, or the scholar who has been studying here, or the singular literary genius who came here, or the emperor who is staying here, must first pass through the arched building. Roads, without exception, will be shocked and even inferior in the face of this brilliant family business.

The pride of Chen’s children in the Yinyin is proud to be passed down by the ancestors’ ancestors. The round of shoulders that he read and read has been borrowed for a hundred years, and no one feels shameful.

A tall boy who is far away from Baopingzhou in his hometown is studying here. It is brought by the family-owned woman Chen. The family is up and down, no one laughs because of the poor birth of the teenager, and even does not know the juvenile’s original talent. Deliberate enthusiasm, from beginning to end, calm and courteous.

This made the tall young man surnamed Liu feel a bit better.

The teenager is Liu Yuyang, the sunshine boy who once opposed the best friend, threatened not to die in a small place like his hometown. Then, after he left his hometown, he soon saw a mountain that seemed to be taller than the sky. The endless blue sea, there will be countless colorful flying fish flying in the sea, there will be all kinds of strange haunts in the sea of ​​clouds, There are even the mighty Yujian immortals, who travel in the air.

He didn't have no worries at first. He worried about this melamine Chen, which is the same as that of Xufeng and Zhengyangshan in the Qingfeng City. He secretly coveted his sword, which can make him wake up and practice his sword and dreams. The strange sword of the sword.

However, Liu Yuyang quickly dismissed this idea, because when he set foot on the Chen family, an old man with a gentle and elegant style was said to be the ancestor of Chen’s ancestors, and he gave him a sacred mountain god. The folding fan made of bamboo is one of the best materials for making a ghost. As long as it is a strange ghost in the world, all of them are afraid of the crafts made of bamboo.

A very high-quality squid, this thing was raised in the pen wash by the family of the family, eating ink for a living. A hundred years later, the spine produced a golden silk ridge line. After five hundred years, it is expected to become the ink dragon. It has become the "ink treasure" that the readers dream of. Almost all the scholars will support this thing, but the squid is very demanding on the ink, otherwise it would be hungry. I am not willing to live by myself.

Finally, there is still a book style.

Liu Yuyang clearly remembers that even the family niece Chen, who had a higher eye than the top, was very surprised after seeing the breeze, and even had some faint embarrassment.

For these, Liu Yuyang certainly likes it, but it is far from being ecstatic.

Liu Yuyang knows the foundation of his own foot, or the sword, so Liu Yuyang goes to Chen’s school every day to attend classes, and he is staying in the house to practice swordsmanship.

Since the tall boy has seen the mountains and the big water.

In the next step, he would like to rely on his own skills, go to the sword and cross the mountains, go to the end of the water!

One day, he will see the guy named Chen again, and he can brag about the big outside.

Liu Yuyang sometimes has some concerns. If one day he returns to the town, will Chen Pingyuan be an old-aged farmer who has already married and has children? Liu Yuyang certainly won't recognize him as a brother, but Liu Yuyang is very afraid that at that time, the two may be sitting on the back of the green cow, chatting and chatting, chatting about the anecdote of childhood, and finally becoming no. Say it.

In some heartfelt words, Liu Yuyang deliberately walked in a hurry and deliberately avoided Chen Pingan, because he was afraid that he would shed tears when he was separated. He would give him a joke to these outsiders and would look down on him, and those who are in the heart. It was some words of concession, and Liu Yuyang was still a bit awkward at the time, so he did not say anything at the end.

Now Liu Yuyang regrets it.

He should tell Chen Pingan in a big way, except for the burning of porcelain, you are not as good as me. The rest of my Liu Liuyang teaches you so many things, such as Chen Ping’s, fishing, wooden bows, ups and downs, and over the mountains, which thing, Are you Chen Ping’s peace better than my Liu Yuyang?

The family of Chen’s Chen’s family is a hundred miles away. When Liu Yuyang is free, he will go to the road in one go, go through a signboard building and walk to the bank of a river, in a place similar to the green cow’s back. On the stone cliff, sitting alone and in a daze, sitting for a long time, this is a very extravagant thing for the tall teenager who is working hard to practice the sword.

In this day, Liu Yuyang sat down for two more hours. After returning to God, he planned to get up and return. There are still a dozen miles to go back, and within a thousand miles, if there is no accident, no one is allowed to volley. The Xiang Gongqing needs to dismount, and this unshakable Chen’s rule has been passed down for thousands of years.

Out of the family, there may still be some Chen’s children, who have arrogance outside and even do some bad things that are contrary to etiquette. After all, the family is too big, and it is inevitable that there will be mixed things, but as long as they are in the family, they dare not have the slightest Passing the rules. In particular, every year when the ancestors were sacrificed, countless Chen’s descendants rushed back. On the road, all pedestrians, yes, pedestrians, and the adults are almost all scholars’ scholastic shirts, waist-hanging jade, simple and simple costumes.

Liu Yuyang looked at it once, and Yu Pei struck and his voice was awkward.

This makes the teenager open his eyes, and it will be more shocking than seeing the mountains and waters.

Liu Yuyang just stood up and found a white-haired Confucian who was thin and walked slowly on the stone cliff. Liu Yuyang was a singer, and he could not see whether the gentleman and the sage were old Confucian scholars. If it is in a place other than Pogo, the gentleman and the sage are quite rare, but in this talented Chen Yin, if there is no sage, it is simply embarrassing to go out and say hello.

The old man stood beside Liu Yuyang and looked forward to the river. He gently rubbed his foot and stepped on the stone cliff. He smiled and said: "Do you know the name of this stone cliff?"

Liu Yuyang had to stop and shook his head: "I don't know."

The old man smiled and said: "The book records that the Chenyin River cliff has a stone, and it is very strange. It is called a mountain ghost. There was once a poetry who had sung poetry here, but unfortunately it did not spread, it was a pity. Who is holding a cup? Laughing, I am drunk, Jun Cui is not up, the mountain bird is going to the cup. The four ghosts blow the lights and stun the world..."

The old man is self-satisfied with the poems that have never been handed down, full of face, full of cherished meaning, "'God is sympathetic, waiting for the miles to carry the king, whip the phoenix, swearing me far away." In fact, this poem, in Among the many poems of the poetry, I can't count the best, but I was standing by you at that time. Shixian stood on me. I was young at that time. After listening to it, I felt really good, even if it was so. After many years, I still feel good."

Liu Yuyang did not hear anything good or bad, and did not want to break the interest of the elderly, but had to be silent.

The old man turned his head and asked: "How do you feel?"

Liu Yuyang had to answer honestly: "I don't know."

The old man smiled and nodded.

Liu Yuyang continued to be silent.

The old man asked, "Are you studying here? What do you think of the atmosphere?"

Liu Yuyang thought for a moment, "very good."

The old man still asked, "Where is it?"

Liu Yuyang has some helplessness and perfunctors: "All is good."

The old man laughed.

Liu Yuyang looked at the sky and really went back. He just wanted to say goodbye to the ceremony. The old man is like a person who likes to ask questions under the sun. "I see you are a person practicing swords, so there is doubt in practicing swords?"

Liu Yuyang did not have much fear and suspicion. After all, this is the site of Chen’s Chen’s, but it’s a taboo, and it’s all right. He certainly knows it, so he smiles and shakes his head: “Nothing.”

The old man smiled and said: "Good."

After uttering this word, the old man felt a bit of emotion. As one of the countless Yasheng students, it is a matter of course to say this. The guy now uses this word as a mantra, which is a bit ridiculous. It seems to be smoother than myself.

Liu Yuyang left his post.

The old man watched the tall boy leave, and after looking back, he looked at the river, and the two sleeves had a breeze and shook it slightly.

I used to be a young boy, and I used to travel to other places.

As night falls, the crescent moon hangs.

There is also a small bright moon on the shoulders of the old man.

The old man surnamed Chen Ming.

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In a towering wall, a large character engraved with a sword, its horizontal is a spacious avenue.

On this "road", a bunch of bonfires are ignited, surrounded by six young people. The biggest one is the year of the crown, and more can only be regarded as a young girl.

Without exception, all are sword repairs, or hanging over the waist, or cross swords on the knees, or behind the back.

The fire reflected a young face, everyone is shining, although the age is not big, but everyone's sword air flow, a cover can not cover the surging.

One of the most outstanding is a man and a woman. The man is the oldest and crowned youth. A **** gown, but gives a sense of cleanliness. Although it is not handsome, it is clean and gentle. The real body is full of swords, which makes people feel amazing.

The girl is very heroic, her eyebrows are like a knife, and she is sharp.

She sat cross-legged, crossed swords on the knees, holding the gangs with one hand, looking south of the high wall, eyes sharp.

The two sides have come to an end.

The next offensive and defensive will inevitably be even more fierce.

A fat boy, Jian Jian, a rounded face, smiles and his eyes will smash into a sew, seemingly harmless to humans and animals, but the murderous weight is his strongest, drinking spirits, handing it to his side. After the one-armed girl, she smiled and said: "If it weren't for the six swords that Aliang had thrown over, we might not have survived this time. Hey, next time, Aliang wants me to warm the bed, Xiaoye, I also clean my butt. Promise down!"

The fat boy took a heavy slap on the waist, and the sword was engraved with a two-word sword name. Purple electricity, when the sword was out, the purple electric lingering, sharp and unparalleled, extremely extraordinary.

The other five are named Jingshu, Zhenyue, Haoranqi, red makeup, and moiré.

The fat man next to the fat man, the girl with a broken arm, quietly drinking, but with a slender figure carrying a big sword, she did not pick the "red makeup" with the name and the sword, but chose the most generous. Huge "town Yue".

The oldest one, unlike the sword repairer who is more like a scholar, is the one who chooses love at first sight.

The one-armed girl threw the jug to the teenager sitting opposite. His face was dark and his face was scarred. He hung the "red makeup".

The ugly teenager took the jug, poured a sip on his head, and drank a big mouth. He was immediately snarled by a handsome teenager: "If you are a surname, you can do it for your ancestors? ”

The ugly boy is still on the line, and he is going to drink a third mouth. The handsome young man around him is going to reward him with a punch. He is the only guy who has two swords, a scripture, a moiré, Stacked together on the thigh, but the moiré seems to have lost the scabbard.

The ugly teenager raised his arm and blocked his fist. However, after being punched in a fist, his body was shaken and his face was drunk. He suddenly burst into violent anger and turned his head and glare at each other. Junmei was also a **** for tat, "Why, want Dry rack?! It’s not your waste that wants his mother. Will Xiaoxiao die for you in the south?”

The ugly boy instantly blinked his eyes and gasped his lips.

The girl with a brow like a knife sighed softly: "Call shut up!"

When she made a sound, the ugly boy and the beautiful teenager no longer provoked the matter, and the former silently handed the jug to the latter.

The girl stood up and said coldly: "Glyph and the jug are given to me."

The handsome young boy stunned the sword and the wine.

She walked to the edge of the "road". Underneath it was a cliff, and the hurricane was fierce. It was filled with swaying swords and fierce swords between the heavens and the earth, and it was everywhere.

Moreover, in this wild world where the benevolence and morality are not used at all, there are three moons in the air, there are round moons, half moons, and crescents, so it is impossible to say that here is the truth.

Everything depends on the sword in your hand!

The girl held a sword without a sheath and raised her arm with a handkerchief. The mouth of the pot was facing down and poured on the long sword. She whispered, "Small, drinking."

Five people behind the girl, almost silently in the heart: "Little, drink!"

After the beautiful boy was sad, he quickly dispelled his heart.

Here, as long as the war is going together, what day is it not dead? !

He tentatively asked: "Ning Yao, we used to have a sword, six people are just right, now Xiaoxiao is gone, do you want to hold that moir?"

"No." The girl whose lips are cracked but difficult to cover her face, throws the long sword that has been drunk in the hand to the handsome young boy. She faces the south, all the way to the south, is the general army of the demon group, constantly from this world. Flocking, stationed together, and will soon launch the next round of offensive against this high wall.

The girl suddenly remembered one thing and laughed in the sky.

"Hello, my surname is Chen, my mother is also surnamed Chen, so... my name is Chen Pingan!"

Ha, this fool.