Chen Pingan came to a lake platform and looked around. The clear water lake was full of water and the clouds were rising. There were more than a hundred lofts on the lake. There were small roads connecting the attices. They each had a three-two boat with a view of the Pan-lake.

The high platform is in all directions, and there are slim green dress girls. Most of them are soy-fashioned, and they are showing their direction.

Chen Ping’s living loft was named “Yu Yin Shan Lou”. When he bought the jade card, the other party suggested that the building be three stories high. It can be shared with several people and it is more affordable. However, Chen’s thoughts on it are still rejected.

The swallowing whale ferry is not strange. The person who cultivates the monk is fond of loneliness. It is also common sense. However, if it is not easy to make money, Yamazawa is repaired, and he is used to careful calculation, or is willing to live with the stranger on the first floor, maybe It is possible to have a relationship, and on the avenue, many friends, even if they are nodding at each other, are still not bad things. Maybe when it comes time to operate, it will be a big chance.

After being pointed out by the green skirt maid of Bishui Lake, Chen Pingan walked down the lake heart platform and slowly followed a small path on the lake, on either side or above the head. From time to time, there was a fairy sword on the sword or the wind. Not long after Chen Ping went out, there was a "beauty" behind him, squatting on the skirt, stepping on the small steps, running all the way, playful and delicate.

Chen Pingan is a very uncomfortable person. He worked as an apprentice from Longyao, and then escorted Li Baobo and Li Wei to go to Datun College. Everything was fine, and they were worried and cared for by Chen. However, Chen Ping is not afraid of this kind of trouble, but he is afraid of another kind of imaginary trouble. For example, this yin and yang warlock named Lu Tai, although Chen Ping’s intuition has no discomfort, there is no such thing as facing the South China and Cui Wei. Repression and gloom, but when it is uncertain whether one thing is good or bad, Chen Ping is used to ensuring that one thing is "not bad."

In the hanging hills, how many dreams have stepped into the threshold of the Liu family?

When Chen Pingan heard about the saying "Jingjian Pavilion next to the government", he roughly determined the weight of Liuzhou's Liu. The first thing he did was to draw a clear line with Liu Youzhou, who had a very good impression. Perhaps deep inside, Chen Pingan is still more inclined to the solitude of Zhuzhu Dongtian, the feeling of being alone and living alone has long been unforgettable.

The child of Luzhong, a self-proclaimed land in the land of Shenzhou, and Chen Pingan walked side by side and turned to look at Chen Ping’s side face. He smiled and said: "Is it angry? How can a man be so stingy, a little more generous, a big measure, The blessings that can be accommodated will also follow, and the Confucian gentlemen will not have anything to say, should they have heard of it?"

Chen Pingan stopped and turned to look at this weird guy. "You are with me, what is it? What is your relationship with me?"

Lu Tai smiled and said: "Why didn't you, I used the money you gave me, and your relationship is big. You are the one in this game..."

This time it was Chen Ping’s turn to interrupt his words. “Gu Yu is not giving money, it is borrowing.”

Lutai wrinkled like a woman's slender and charming eyebrows, thinking with a heart, softly asked: "Always talk about money hurts feelings, it is better to do small sales, I take the same love magic weapon with you to change some rain money? ”

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "That still owes it first."

Lutai pleaded: "Why are you so afraid of me? Think of me as a beast and a beast? You think, on the road to practice, seeing the fate, traveling together, seeing the mountains and rivers, is it a wonderful thing?"

Chen Ping’s head is big.

It turned out that there was really no reason to tell the truth under the circumstances. He did not know how to explain it.

The two men walked silently, and Chen Pingan said that he couldn’t tell why. Lutai looked around and said to himself: "This secret place was once part of the small hole in the sky, occupied by a female fairy who likes to collect the spring water of the world. Unfortunately, she eventually failed to fly, not only died, but also repelled by the heavens. Even the entire hanging flower hole was broken, and most of it disappeared between heaven and earth. This clear water lake is a famous one because it is three hundred miles. The lake water is one of the famous springs collected by the female immortals. As long as you capture the fine water veins where the essence of the spring water is located, it is most suitable for brewing tea."

Chen Ping did not say a word. After walking out of the 4th Five-Year Road, he saw the three-storey Yu Yin Shan Lou. The building was surrounded by a corridor under the roof, surrounded by white jade railings, and a small ferry. There were two small boats docked. Yu Yin Shan Lou Not far from nearby, there is a large lotus flower, and there are lotus seeding women swaying through it, taking advantage of the hometown songs, soft and moving.

Chen Ping stopped and reminded: "I am here."

Lutai nodded.

When Chen Ping saw him dressed up as a fool, he had to ask straightforwardly: "I will not ask you to sit in today. If I have time, I will go to you. What building do you live in?"

Lu Tai stretched his finger to the Yu Yin Shan Lou.

Chen Pingwei smiled and said: "Lu Gongzi is not kidding."

Lu Tai raised his hands and held a large amount of small summer money. "On the side of the lake, I was forced to make a living. I thought that the relationship is so good. I will always give me a place to stay. I will sell the place." For an extremely rich god."

Chen Ping’s face is a bit ugly.

Lutai said quickly: "Reassure, I will never disturb your practice. You can lend me a small boat. I sleep on the top every day. There is no urgent matter. I will never go into the Yuyinshan Building. I bring some fruit. Eat, you don't care about me, life is alive, my generation of monks, where is not against the brigade, you must not be guilty, hardship is also a kind of practice..."

Chen Ping’s face is dark.

How can there be such a dead skinny candy figure in the world?

Lutai smiled awkwardly. "Well, I am very honest with you. I have calculated that this trip to Ye Zhou is a sign of 'Fenghou'. In fact, I have calculated that this opportunity is not a treasure. But the word 'on the balcony, watching the road', walk with you, by your state of mind, no matter how good or bad, you can swear my heart, this is called the stone of other mountains can attack jade..."

Having said that, Lu Tai smiled and changed his mouth: "The wrong thing is wrong. It is the jade of his mountain that can be used to attack the stone!"

Chen Ping did not care about the wording of Lu Tai, but when Lu Tai said the word "viewing the road", Chen Ping was both worried and relieved.

Rest assured that most of the land is not nonsense, so it is not a conspiracy to deliberately target him. He is worried that he is looking for the Taoist temple and the Taoist, and there is an unidentified land platform. What is the extra-budget?

Lutai hesitated for a moment, seems to have made a big decision, bite his teeth: "If you are so wary of me, it will definitely affect my 'viewing the road" opportunity, I can seriously help you count once As long as I don't involve too many big people, I am still fairly accurate, but if I involve the gods of the Five Realms, I will suffer a lot. I will be sinned thousands of times more than sleeping in a small boat! Peace, chances are rare, don't miss it!"

Lu Tai seems to be afraid that Chen Ping will not believe, and he will stare at Chen Pingan. "Do not lie to you!"

Chen Ping sighed and waved his hand and refused the proposal of Lu Tai. He just said, "You will stay in Yu Yin Shan Lou, but then you and I will practice each other. Well water does not make river water."

Lutai looked strange and looked at Chen Ping’s back. He stayed for a while and returned to God. His face was relieved and he quickly followed.

Finally, Chen lived on the first floor, and Lu Tai chose the third floor, which was invisibly separated from the second floor.

Lu Taishu was comfortably lying on the bed on the third floor, his face was lazy and satisfied, laughing, haha, men and women don’t kiss.

They come, the security.

Chen Pingan no longer cares about the cloud-covered yin-yang family, except for the long swords and the raised swords at the waist. In fact, there is no foreign object, it is very easy, and the lack of beauty is of course an inexplicable Land Taiwan.

Chen Pingan sat at the table by the window, took out a stack of books from the square of the object, and the fairy book "Shan Haizhi" introduced two books of the respective elegant words of the Middle-earth Shenzhou and Tongyezhou, as well as the color-clothing country. A few of the landscape travels obtained were placed on the table neatly, and then some precious bamboo slips from the Tianqing Mountain in Zhuhai Cave were taken out, and they were intended to read the book.

Practice Lushan Boxing every morning, practice "Swordsmanship" in the afternoon, read a book at night, and learn the two continents.

It is very strange, it is just a broken secret. Bishui Lake still has the strange scene of the sun and the moon rising and falling in the lake. It also has the same day and night. I don’t know if it’s the superiority of the immortal, or the unique rules after the broken land.

Chen Pingan practiced the boxing and walked around the circle of the Yu Yin Shan Lou.

The breezy style, the lotus fragrance gradually came, and among the faintly scented women's songs, the white boy was a fist.

In the afternoon, Chen Ping’an practiced the sword only on the spacious first floor, and did not go to the corridor outside the building.

Because carrying the long sword "sword gas" can temper the soul, it is practice itself, even if Chen Ping sleeps at night, he will not take off his long sword and choose to sleep sideways.

Raising the sword and hanging it high in front of the bed, nowadays no longer drink regularly, you don’t have to hang your waist all the time, and you have the same feelings as the first and fifteen ancestors, and traveled thousands of miles along the way. The heart is in harmony, and the communication is getting smoother and smoother. It seems that the wisdom of the two flying swords is becoming more and more mature.

After Chen Ping’s sleep, he was handed over to help the nursing home. The first day did not agree, but did not refuse. The more tame fifteen was happy to "nod" in the sword.

During the evening reading, Chen Pingan will temporarily take out the "Dan Zhenzhen" from the square inch. After he became the fourth place of the martial arts, he found that he could draw two kinds of symbols, one kind of "Shanhe Sword", the mountain is Sanshan. The mountain, but what is Sanshan, the book did not introduce in detail, the interpretation of the river character of this character is also very vague, only that there have been gods sitting in the river, the job of "destroying evil spirits", like "swallowing thousands of ghosts."

The sword scorpion is a kind of amulet. As for the second type of "seeking the rain", it can be "the heavens and the earth, the heavy rain and the flood". This is a name of one of the ceremonies, and it is mostly the martial arts master of Daomen. Chen Pingan is not interested.

Compared with the yang yang pick light symbol, the 祛秽 祛秽 符 和 和 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝 宝Some reluctantly, after Chen Ping’s martial arts in Wufu’s refinement, the soul became more and more sturdy, and he was often able to hear the snoring sound of the three souls passing by the heart lake.

Therefore, Chen Pingan can already see that the sword is not enough, but the specific power is big, because there is still a land on the upper floor, there is no chance to confirm.

After the first ten days, I occasionally heard the slight footsteps on the second floor, but the number of times was not much. Lutai did not go downstairs to disturb Chen Ping.

Chen Pingan slightly slightly peace of mind.

A fate that didn’t come to you before, it’s not a fate, you don’t have to deliberately pursue goodness.

This night, Chen Pinggang just finished the second sword, still not very satisfied.

Just like the porcelain casting, the insider looks closely, and the two embryos that look like the same can be seen at a glance.

Is it true that we have to find an ancient battlefield site and look for those heroic ghosts in the battlefield to continue to kill, in order to make the fourth martial arts tend to be perfect? When can I master this sword charm at that time?

Chen Ping’s frowning contemplation, suddenly turned his head and saw the landing down the stairs, then stopped and reached out and knocked on the wall. If the guest slammed the threshold, then he smiled and sat on the steps, still did not walk into the first floor.

Chen Pinggang just wants to pick up the "Shan Haizhi" to cover the swordsmanship, and Lutai Renjun can't help but say: "What is the Tibetan Mastiff, a lost ancient symbol, and the rank is not high, that is, the victory is back to the truth. It’s pure, I just glanced at it, my heart and liver hurt and I’m still trembled. It’s still hurting.”

Chen Pingan asked: "What is the solution?"

Lutai pointed to the sword on the table. "This amulet is very old. It is estimated that the whole Lujia, like a young man like me, can't find the second one to recognize it." The reason why I feel bad, one, you are a pure Wufu, writing such a terrible pure ancient character, it is really shameful..."

Chen Pingan couldn't help but interject: "Wufu's painting is unreasonable?"

Lutai pulled his mouth and said, "Oh? Is this the case? It seems that my Lujia collection is incorrectly recorded, otherwise my knowledge is short."

However, Lutai does not want to go deeper on this topic. He continues: "Second, you draw more characters, relying on that pen. It is not how deep you study and understand the characters. Well, you may have seen it. The correct scenery, but you go to the route of the scenery, twisted, so the symbol of the painting can be used, but it is not useful. Third, the paper quality is good, but it is a hammer sale for you, it is a violent thing. At this point, you can't say that it's a side door, but a trick. If you give a glimpse to the Taoist school, you will hate to kill you."

Chen’s brows are wrinkled, chewing on the words of the land, first distinguishing between true and false, and then determine whether it is good or bad. However, it is really a mystery of Lu Tai, and it is difficult for Chen Ping to draw conclusions.

Lu Taixiao asked: "Can you pick up the charm, I carefully lick the material, before I was shocked, I am not sure."

Chen Pingan hesitated for a moment, or picked up the sword, but only gave the back of Lutai.

Lu Tai smiled slightly, and was cautious about Chen Ping's carelessness. After watching it for a while, he nodded: "It is a precious material for the rejuvenation. It can be reused on top of it. A successful symbol, the level of the character. And the size of the power, the paper is good or bad, it is very important. The real good symbol in the world, except those who are extremely pursuing the power, can be reused. You, according to the humorous expression of a ancestor of the ancestors, called Zhu Yan Hua Shushu, um, in the final analysis, is 'can't stay', Chen Pingan, you can say that it is a pity? Fu paper, especially the rejuvenation, very burning money, hey, I am a pain for your heart, anyway, anyway You Chen’s family is big and big, don’t care about this little money.”

Chen Ping looked at the platform and saw the swordsman re-placed on the table.

Lutai was a little curious. He held the gang with his hands and looked at the somewhat annoyed teenager at the table. He smiled and asked: "The person who gave you these precious papers, didn't say it? The leader who taught you the characters, there is no follow-up. Have you said that you must be able to save the province?

Chen Pingan sighed heavily.

Lutai gloating in the disaster: "The pure martial arts of the 789th, probably can write a good symbol, just by a piece of infuriating, in one go, but unfortunately to this level of Wufu, step by step to the top of the mountain, has long been as hard as iron, Who will run the painter? You are lucky, there are such rare papers and pens, in order to finally draw a good symbol, or each painting is equivalent to burning a large silver ticket, ah, you are slightly better Some, only equal to burning a half-ticket silver ticket."

Chen Pingan glanced at the guy who salted his wounds.

Lu Tai laughed and said: "Chen Pingan, you are really interesting enough, Wufu painting, as well as raising swords and flying swords, the most excessive is to study hard every day? You are not afraid of not doing business, delaying the martial arts practice? Is it not a horse, everything is all about?"

Chen Pingan ignored his cynicism, took up the sword and began to look at the "Shan Haizhi."

Lutai quietly got up and returned to the third floor residence.

After that, Lutai began to leave the Yuyin Mountain Building, or go boating to visit Bishui Lake, or to visit the treasure house that every swallow whale will have. The reason why the swallowing whale has this name is that it will be in the long years. The wrecked ships that sink on the bottom of the sea are swallowed into the abdomen, and the ferries that can cross the continent are often worthy of the "treasure ship". Therefore, the belly of an adult swallowing whale must be strange and strange.

It is even possible to possess a golden remains left behind by the immortal soldiers.

On the afternoon of the day, Lutai began to take out a set of almost cumbersome tea sets from the square inch, and took the essence of the clear water of Bishui Lake with the mystery. On the first floor corridor, I started to enjoy the tea.

The tea is pleasant.

Chen Pingan did not ask for a cup of tea to drink, but to practice swords in the house.

Then Lutai will make tea every day and drink tea alone to enjoy the scenery. It is often an afternoon.

One day near noon, Chen Ping’s walking and practicing boxing is about to receive his work, and he sees Lutai returning from a distance with his own boat.

Fasten the small boat, land platform jumped on the corridor, standing in the same place, when Chen Pingan practiced punching around, he raised his hand high, and put a few boxes of rouge gouache on his palm, it should be showing off with Chen Ping’s today. The harvest. Not far from the lakeside of Bishui Lake, there are several buildings that are dedicated to the operation of the ferry. Chen Ping has only been there once. He feels too sceptical. He has selected a few similar items and found that the price is even more than the overhanging mountain. Exaggerated, there is no way to buy things.

On the tip of the platform, he jumped forward, sitting on the white jade railing, opening one of the boxes of rouge, taking out a small bronze mirror, and began to pout. Then he lifted a finger and wiped his eyebrows with his fingertips. The movement is gentle and meticulous.

Chen Pingan just continued to practice boxing along the corridor, from beginning to end, not squinting.

When Chen Ping was passing by again, sitting on the railing and carefully thrushing the landing, slightly removed the small bronze mirror, and smiled and said: "Look good?"

Chen Pingan did not go to see the banquet of the rouge powder, and did not talk.

Then every time Chen went through the road safely, Lutai had to ask a different question.

"Chen Pingan, do you think blush is a little more beautiful?"

"Is the eyebrows here supposed to be finer?"

"With the fine scorpion of Hua Lu Zhai, the rouge picked out from the box will be more evenly natural. What do you think?"

Chen Pingan just walked silently. According to the original plan, it was only after the hour that he stopped practicing boxing.

The last time Lutai did not ask Chen Pingan, just put a small bronze mirror, a scorpion and a few rouge boxes on the railings around him, turning his head to look at the large lotus leaf, the makeup is exquisite, the eyes are blurred.

Chen Pingang just wants to go back to the main entrance of the first floor. Lutai did not take back his sight and said again. "Do you think that a man like me is very... ridiculous? Is there even a disgusting heart?"

Chen Pingan stopped and turned to Lutai. He was about five or six steps away from the landing. He was facing the corridor with the lake and sitting on the railing.

Lu Tai, who did not get the answer, was not annoyed. He smiled and picked out a box of rouge. He felt that the color was not good, and the name was not true. He would not use it anymore, and he would throw it into Bishui Lake.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "How much does this box of rouge sell?"

Lutai squatted and turned and sat facing, facing the lake, laughing: "Not too expensive, a small summer money per box, this year's new, famous, a lot of famous fairy in the Middle-earth Shenzhou I love to use it, er, most of them are the tricks of those who are blinded by the lard, I have cheated them."

Chen Pingan said with emotion: "A small summer money, that is a hundred snowflakes, 100,000 silver, I think..."

For a moment, Chen Ping, who is breezy, said: "It’s hard to buy a good heart. You buy it, it may not be expensive, but some people may be dumbfounded after hearing the price, and they will not believe in the world when they die. There is such a good rouge gouache."

Lutai has some doubts, "Well?"

For a moment of silence, Chen Ping, a white robes, put his hands on his knees and told Lu Tai the story of the sissy man in his hometown Longyao.

Chen Pingan said that he was not heavy, his tone was not heavy, his look was not heavy, and he gave the poor life of a dead person to the man around him.

He is surrounded by ribbons, and his eyes are flying. He is a god-like person, and he is even more brilliant than the real woman in the world.

The man in his hometown is just a little thinner, and even has a scum, which looks no better than the woman in the city. Even if he cleans up every morning, he will clean up and clean up. It was full of sludge, so the man glared at the orchid finger, there would be no movement.

Moreover, he wouldn't know anything about Feixia makeup, peach makeup, and would not be able to separate all kinds of rouge gouache from lips, dizzy cheeks and thrush.

Chen Pingan finally looked into the distance, and some sadness. "At the end, I still think that he is a very strange person. It is obviously a man. Why do you like to dress yourself like a woman? But that day he used himself to kill himself and use it again. Before I was caught, I asked for one thing. I didn't agree. I still regret it until today. If I know that he will do it, I will definitely agree."

"He talked to me a lot that day. He finally smiled and said that he plans not to be like a woman anymore, so I hope that I can help him keep the box of rouge, lest he can't help it."

"Where I promised this kind of thing, I wouldn't agree to die. He advised me twice and wouldn't persuade."

"When he died, no one saw the box of rouge, but no one cares."

Chen Pingan turned his head and smiled at the land platform like the beautiful city. "So expensive rouge, what did you throw?"

Lutai squinted his head, and the delicate beaded slanted and smiled. "Is it for you? After returning home, you take this box of rouge to the guy's grave and tell him that there is such a good under the sun." The rouge gouache, he wants to cast a good baby in his next life, be a girl's family, can wipe it on his face, a few pounds of a pound of wipe, do not have to worry about money again..."

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the distance and shook his head. "I can't even find his grave. How can I show this to him? How can I tell him this?"

The white-eyed boy with a clear eyebrow and his eyes clasped his head in his head and said nothing.