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After Lao Tianjun and Zhong Kui left, they had nothing to do overnight.

The money from the eyelid fight gave Chen Pingan a window sill and let her go back to sleep.

Chen Pingan stayed alone in the courtyard, did not walk the pile and did not practice swords, sitting at the stone table and thinking about future plans.

Occasionally, I lost my head and looked up at the night. I heard that Zhong Kui said earlier that in addition to some of the Confucianism Temples, in addition to some to open up the territory, to find a new hole in the heavens and blessings, the rest of the saints will have a lot of sitting in this vast world, the lake and the sea. In the sky, overlooking the human world, in their eyes, the great monks on earth, no matter the mountains and the mountains, like the ordinary people watching the fireflies floating in the summer night, the intensity of the light, look at the realm of the land gods. Therefore, the Battle of Taipingshan, with the white 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 , , , , 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿 猿The great monk is unreasonable, or arrogant, and once he has no scruples, he breaks the mountains and rivers and suffers.

More often, Chen Pingan is keeping his eyes closed, and his heart is silent on the fairy tales on the jade slips of Biyou.

Reading a hundred times in his own righteousness, the world is not separated from his ancestors.

At dawn, Chen Pingan opened his eyes and heard the footsteps of the old general Yao Town. He stopped at the gate of the hospital and seemed to hesitate to knock on the door.

Chen Pingan got up and opened the courtyard door. Yao Zhen smiled and said: "If you are a master of martial arts, you can listen to people."

Chen Pingan asked: "Where is the garden going to the pavilion, let go?"

Yao Zhen and Chen Pingan walked side by side, slowly saying: "The reason why I didn't follow you during the day to visit the place where the ancient immortals rided the cranes and soared, I got the news, and the Jingjing City secret ambassador came to the museum. I have to wait. I waited until the second night before I waited for the guest. Who do you guess?"

Since he asked Chen to be safe, he would never have been a person who had no relationship with him. Chen Pingling’s flash of light flashed and replied: “Shenguo Gonggao is true.”

Yao Zhen gave a thumbs up and nodded: "It is this country grandfather."

Those who are not good will not come.

Since Shen Guogong will be the secret ambassador, he will ride the Hecheng City to convey the purpose before the Yao family enters the city. It shows that in the eyes of the emperor, the weight of Shen Guogong is to be more important than the future military department of Shangshu Yao Town, as for Shen Guogong. Before the capital, the Emperor Liu had no ears to mention his face, and he licked the paste. Chen Pingan had never seen the Emperor Liu, and he could not detect it. Therefore, Shen Guogong secretly entered the Richeng City Hall, which is tantamount to a big Mawei for the old general.

The capital city is not easy.

Even if you are Yao Town, you are still a sideman.

藕花福地 that 趟 悠 悠 悠 悠 悠 悠 悠 , , , , , , , , , , , 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪 陪The last bit of mud shook.

Yao Zhen slowly said: "Daquan Dynasty, the surname of the county kingdom, a total of ten people, Liu's founding two hundred years, ups and downs, only the Shenguo government is so a single seedling. Old Shen Guogong's reputation is excellent, fair and reasonable On two occasions, they risked the removal of the plaque of the government. They saved a group of Qingliu and a Bianwu military commander. Therefore, on the temple, there was no paper, and they all read the incense of the two government offices. He is very high-spirited, and he is not very fond of the limelight. However, when he was young, he was close to the snorkeling of the time. Looking back, the country’s grandfather was not simple. So Gao Shuyi had the ability to walk in the Jingjing City. ......"

Chen Pingan suddenly interjected: "Gao Shuyi is rampant and irritating the power of all parties. It is not necessarily the means of self-destructive reputation of the government. The two generations of the country's grandfather, each with their own skills, have taken advantage of the benefits that the courtiers could not think of. Gao Shuyi will not do anything any more. The end of the National Government Office may be the situation of the former Yao family."

Yao Town’s face was weird, and he once again extended his thumb to Chen’s peace. “The remarks that are close to my granddaughter are similar.”

However, Yao Zhen took a shot of Chen Ping’s shoulder. "However, this argument is what we said at the age of fourteen."

Chen Ping’s heart is funny, you General Yao’s general is doing this with himself, and his mouth is still attached: “The girl who is close to the heart is sinister and succinct, and I am naturally far from perfect.”

Yao Zhen’s face sang smiled and opened his heart, and his heart was hazy, sweeping away.

As for Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen, I went to the 驿馆, and specifically said something, Yao Town, as a negotiator of Liu, certainly will not reveal a little.

However, if the Jingjing City and the National Grandpa want to deal with their own small public, Yao Zhen does not mind to die again, anyway, his old life is returned to Chen Pingan, or Yao earned it. After all, the Yao family iron ride has been completely out of this storm. This is the final night of the night after sending Gao Shizhen out of the city, returning to the 驿馆 and Yao Jinzhi’s candlelight night talk, the granddaughter reached the conclusion. When Jingjingcheng entered Beijing in his town, there will be a mega-energy welcoming event. The reputation of Yao Jiatie will be well-known under the impetus of the bureaucracy.

The gardens of the Pavilion are extremely famous. Under the arduous rendering of the literati and the officials of the literati, there is actually the name of “the beauty of the mountains, the show of the pavilions, and the kings of the capital”.

The shade of the trees, the small bridges and the water, the two walked on a wooden arch bridge. Now Chen Ping’s familiarity with the bridge structure may be no less than the official of a Ministry of Industry. Chen Ping walks on the bridge and walks lightly. Heavy, reaching out and gently tapping the railing, Yao Zhen is only a personal hobby, and is not curious to ask.

The Yao family started the day after tomorrow. There is a banquet held by the thorns tonight. Tomorrow is the county singularly banqueting the old general Yao Town, so you can play for two days in the Hecheng.

Chen Pingan stayed in the yard to close the practice.

The advancement of the martial arts, the speed of climbing has far exceeded the expectations of leaving the hanging mountain, do not worry, but also rush.

The rebuilding of the Changsheng Bridge is a bit of an urgent need.

Two thoughts, one time in the Huanfufu, once on the bank of the river, the golden long bridge has been successfully hanged in the world, once more stable than once, especially the second time across the river, Chen Pingan has confidence to go up .

However, when I thought of repairing the Changsheng Bridge, I had to refine the five elements of the magic weapon as the "small body of the world". Chen Pingan had a headache. After the jade slogan given by the goddess of the water god, it was equal to Chen Ping’s must start now. Preparation means that Chen Pingan must refine and refine five pieces of the life-threatening material. Otherwise, the Changsheng Bridge will be built up, which is still equal to a broken road, unless the martial art is abandoned. Otherwise, if the Changsheng Bridge is set up, the aura will be like the sea. Inverted, the consequences are unimaginable, but if the self-owned house has five shapes like lakes and gods, it can accumulate the aura of the heavens and the earth, and at the same time, it will not affect the pure instinct of the four sides. Water does not make river water.

The mysterious and mysterious state is like a Chen Ping with his double fists, walking the world, a Chen Pingan in the mountains and forests closed the door to thank the guests, silently.

When Chen Ping was walking, he silently said: "The water seal printed by Mr. Qi must refine the cost of life. So, if it is implicated in life, it will be broken like a mountain print, as long as people don't die. It is still able to looming in the gas house, even if there is no power, you can always have a thought, you can see it in this life, and the fairy **** of the water **** goddess, for the water refining, Mentioned the most pages."

"As for the ancient jade simplification that can warm the body and the soul, most of them are related to the water of the Five Elements. However, the specific product ranks are high and low, and the background is unknown. You still need to ask Wei Wei."

"It's a pity that the golden robe is not in the ranks of the five elements. Otherwise, the product rank is sufficient. It is also suitable for refining and chemical refining. When you don't need to wear it all the time, you will be seen by Yuan Yingxian." Oh, it is a pity. ”

"The golden daring of the warm-hearted national city grandfather Shen Wen, when I said that the order of learning in Bi Youfu, the heart has the sense, it seems that it can be refining into the golden five elements. Moreover, reading a book, this is the same as the boxing sword. It’s a long-term effort for a lifetime.”

"The land of the Five Elements, the old road entrusted to the child, said the five-colored soil of the mountain river community of the Great Five Sacred Mountains. Nowadays, the big iron horse rides south, and the war is like a fire. Is it true that the Song Dynasty of Dagu is really able to win at least half of the entire Baoliangzhou? If this is the case, the Five Sacred and Five-Colored Earth of the Dagu Dynasty is indeed worth the money. It seems that this time, the next time I return to Longquan, I still have to trouble Wei Wei, who has the identity of the North Yuezheng."

In the white robe, Chen Pingan "forget me" punches, and it is exceptionally beautiful.

It is no longer a kiln apprentice to pull the billet, and the old-fashioned craftsmanship is as good as a book.

The essence of it is that it can only survive and suffer.

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There are four people in the picture, all of them are quirks.

Wei Wei recently liked to eat a broken mouth, hanging two small bags around the waist, filled with food bought from various shops.

Lu Baixiang likes all elegant items. Now he likes to pick up a few pieces in the palm of his hand. When walking, the pieces rubbing and the palms will make a slight squeak.

Zhu Chuan does not like restraint. For example, I feel that wearing boots and wearing socks is very troublesome. I don’t know where to buy a pair of straw shoes from riding a crane, and put on a light yellow linen. Then no matter which town is stopped, Zhu will go to buy a few novels about the ghosts and gods, and the novels of talented and beautiful children. When there is leisure, they will turn the book and pass the time.

On the right side of the 隋, in addition to the daily Wu Jian, it seems that there is no hobby, it is the biggest quirk.

Wait until Chen Ping’s practice is completed and return to the house.

Today, Zhu Xuan is basking in the early winter and the sun in the yard, watching a pretty fragrant novel.

When the young Yao Xian came to the door, he and Wei Wei asked for a boxing method.

Lu Baixiang came to Yao to play chess with him.

After I went to the hill on the right, the momentum changed slightly, and I began to retreat alone. The cross sword was on the knee, and I often pushed the sword out of the sheath and pushed it back.

Money is an unwillingness to stop. After watching Lu Baixiang’s game with Yao Jinzhi, I felt boring. I went back to the house and took the mountain stick. I waved her signature crazy stick next to Wei Yao’s Yao Xian. Law, Wei Wei let Yao Xianzhi practice a boxing pile first, and watched the money for a while, for a long time without words. The little girl stared at the stick of the mountain, and it was disorderly. Sometimes she accidentally hit herself. It was worth killing a thousand roads that killed 800 people.

Yao Xianzhi, who practiced the pile, turned his eyes.

Wei Wei did not seem to think that the black charcoal skull was childish.

Money and panting, bending over, holding the mountain stick with both hands, asked: "Old Wei, my talent for learning Wu, is it one of the best? Tomorrow... forget it, can I be like me next year? A peerless master? Hit ten in one hand?"

Wei Wei answered the question. "The rivers and lakes say that the swords and swords have been practicing for a long time. You really want to make a quick leap forward. I have two suggestions. One is in the **** field, and the stick is like a dragon. Over time, there will be invincible in the world. The momentum, the second is to go to a horse cell, in a dangerous situation, there will be another kind of momentum that will die."

Paying money to see Wei Wei said sincerely, thinking for a moment, the letter will be suspicious: "You don't lie to me?"

Wei Wei said indifferently: "Do not believe to pull down."

Lu Baixiang, who is facing away from the yard, smiles slightly.

Zhu Xuan, who was reading a book while squatting, just flipped a page with his fingertips, but the love of men and women on the previous page was really written in bed, and he couldn’t help but turn it back and reappreciated it again.

The money suddenly shook his head and sighed, his eyes pity: "Old Wei, don't you see that I practiced, isn't it a stick, but a sword?"

Wei Wei’s pretense is nothing but sincerity.

Money and anger are angered: "Old Wei, you are so boring, the friendship between the two sugar people, but it is gone!"

Wei Wei pulled his mouth and some gloating.

Just said that when you save money, you will lose your stick and quickly cover your mouth.

Sure enough, Chen Ping’s voice sounded, “Go back to the house to copy five hundred words.”

Nowadays, in addition to reading books, the money is still required by Chen Ping to copy the book.

Every time you squander your teeth and copy the book, you can't wait to give yourself a slap in the palm of your hand, so that you can ask what papers you want with the 游花女女 of Bi You House. As a result, Chen Ping said that since you have your own pen, you start to practice every day. Words, not many, five hundred words, but which word copied sloppy, too skewed and distorted, not counting five hundred, still have to make up. The heart that wants to die is all right, and it’s only a few days after you have been so happy.

The money swelled up and helped the gang with a big meat buns. He picked up the stick and went back to the house to copy the book.

On the side of the yard, it’s fun.

Riding a hill outside the temple of Shencheng, the temple is under the jurisdiction of the temple, because there are too many incense money every year, and the incomprehensible mountain **** family is built like a fairyland mansion.

In the past two days, the guests in the house have been continually radiant, and the little hill gods have personally served as servants, serving tea and serving the nobles.

The first to visit this place is a real mountain god, with two beautiful young women around him.

The golden dome view of the main Du Hanling, a famous Yuan Ying Dixian, Jin Dianguan is located in the north of Tongyezhou, a beautiful landscape.

Such a terrestrial land fairy, let alone the mountain temple that is not inflow, is the Emperor of the Great Spring Dynasty, and may not be able to visit the old immortal.

At the beginning of the mountain god, the temple was scared to be unstable. Just after the decree issued by Du Hanling, he said that he only borrowed the place to entertain friends, and he would return a gift afterwards. The mountain **** immediately went to the ground, and Du Laoxian would not be able to play with his sesame mung bean-sized self. His hill **** is still unworthy.

Then came a full-fledged official lord, a few squatters, all practicing martial arts.

Then there is a young Taoist who looks like a crown jade, quietly climbing, followed by a pair of mentoring, the old man is not high, and was seriously injured, the disciple is a tall and handsome boy.

Finally, the top boss of his hill **** appeared in the middle of the night. It was the city grandfather of the state capital city, and the official body resembled the thorny history of the yang, governing all the county towns and temples in the same state, the mountains and rivers, and the martial arts. The two temples, however, are exceptional. They are directly under the jurisdiction of the Ministry of Rites. The two temples and the Chenghuang Temple have always interfered with each other. As for the two sides, the ranks of the two sides are higher and the power is greater. In the event of an emergency, whoever comes to the abbot, there are everywhere. Case.

The golden dome view of the main Du Hanling, Daquan Shen Guogong high and true, riding the Hechengcheng grandfather.

In addition, it is both Jin Dianguan disciple and Shao Yuanran, who is enshrined by Daquan Liu.

The winter is harmonious and the scenery is pleasant. The four are gathered on the top of the mountain to have a scenic viewing pavilion.

The mountain **** stands far away and lives with time.

On the other side of the pavilion, I was very happy.

After Shen Guogong Gao Shizhen went down the mountain, he returned to Daquan Jingshijingjingcheng, no longer like the time when he came, his face was gloomy and his face was gloomy.

The city grandfather quietly returned to the highest building in the city of Hecheng, staring at the building, his eyes were cold, and his mouth was somewhat ironic.

Du Hanling stayed on the mountain for a day.

Before leaving, I once again summoned the hopeless disciple of this life, Jin Dan, who was a true Taoist, Yin Miaofeng, and the apostle Sun Shaoyuan, both men and women. Nowadays, they are all dragons. Therefore, they have not been able to stay in the city for the first time, but they are stationed at the border. For the big spring Liu's surveillance of Yao's iron ride.

In addition to giving Shao Yuanran a reward for the faction in advance, it is early to come up with the teacher's award after Shao Yuanran should have been in Jindan.

Dixian Du Hanling also said a secret.

Shao Yuanran, who is calm and temperament, can't hide his big smile. Yin Miaofeng is even more smiling and closes his mouth. He rises up and respects the disciples.

Du Hanling Jiayu took a few words from Shao Yuanran, and went to the north to return to the Golden Summit. Before leaving, he did not forget to give the mountain **** a good spirit.

The mountain **** naturally grateful to Dade. After the old man’s gods and celestial clouds, he was squatting on the top of the mountain, and thanked him.

In fact, the mountain god's nearly humble and charming rituals seem to be exaggerated. In fact, it is no wonder that the mountain **** has no wind and bones. It is not the most important thing to get to the hand. It is possible to climb from the top of the golden dome and get to know the Yuanying Fairy who is not seen at the end of the dragon. This is the great blessing of this small mountain temple.

From now on, I can only say that the gold pen review of the city master of Hecheng is bad.

The young Dao Chang Shao Yuanran took the mentor and apprentice of the mountain and stayed on the mountain to heal.

The old real person Yin Miaofeng and Shao Yuanran did not enter the city at the same time, and they returned to the city hall.

A quiet house on the mountain, a tall boy who borrowed a knife from the temple, and his complex look, sitting on the brocade stool next to the sickbed, clenching his fists with both hands, as if thinking about how to think about it.

His master was lying in bed and recuperating. Although he was not hurt, he wanted to fight with others and kill him. It was already a luxury. It was not difficult to walk down.

The old man’s face was white, but his spirit was very good. His eyes were stunned and he turned his head to stare at his only disciple. “It’s a hard time to get a good disciple. It’s hard to practice a disciple. It’s not as simple as taking care of your children. I have no children under my knees. Disciples are only one of you, not to mention that your talents are much better than me. I don’t plan for the future for you. I am a master, and I am not blind."

The old man smiled and said: "The previous reason and the experience have been explained to you. As for how the Master knows about Jin Dian, why did you just run into Shao Xiaozhen? You have to ask more questions. From today, just practice diligently. Du Lao Shen Xian personally shot, to help you break the bottleneck, your kid can be in the five realm, this kind of love, to keep in mind. Speaking ugly, a golden dome view of a fairy cave, even if your boy sincerely wants If you want to repay your favor, do you need it? However, this heart still has to be there. Otherwise, it will be gone to Jindinguan’s qualification as a dog."

The tall boy was wet and bowed: "The disciple has no interest, and the master is wronged."

The old man sighed and held out his finger and clicked on the coffin. "You, you still didn't open it at all, but if it weren't, I wouldn't just accept you as a disciple. To be honest, Shao Xiaozhen I am a stunned character, I am eager to see early, and may not dare to earn income in the door. Whenever the situation changes the dragon, where is a sea monk who can control it."

The tallest boy is the age of winning. "Master, I am a young man at a young age. I also have some hope."

The old man smiled and said: "I don't want to go out to practice, Master still needs to hurt, don't want to play the piano!"

The tall boy snorted and stood up and left.

When the teenager walked to the door, the old monk whispered comfortably: "On the road of practice, some grievances are inevitable. I am afraid that I will only be guilty of grievances in my life, so you must go higher and farther than Master and let yourself be There are few grievances. The mountain temples and viewing pavilions here are not high. From Tongyezhou to the Daquan dynasty, it is not far away. This is the world, the gods and the gods are only higher."

The tall and strong boy turned his head and nodded: "Remember."

The old monk smiled. "If you can, then the realm is high. It is such a day that you can sit on the same level as Du Laoshen. At that time, remember that the ordinary people under the mountain are better."

At this moment, the teenager who has been depressed and unhappy, smiles brightly and nods his head.

The old man smiled and said: "It's a crazy girl!"

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One day before leaving for the departure of Lai King City, someone went to visit Chen Pingan.

It was a young Taoist who wore a robe and a head of a hibiscus crown. He was a servant in the house. He was drinking a bowl of herbal tea in Chen Ping’s house. He said that he was lucky to receive the ancestral master’s decree. He wanted to give Chen Pingan Sending one thing.

The young Taoist who came from Taipingshan carefully took out a jade card.

After placing the jade card on the table, Chen Ping explained the origin of the jade card. The young Taoist bluntly said: "The ancestor wants me to make it clear that Chen Gongzi does not have to worry about Taipingshan’s hands and feet on the jade card. The leaked traces were taken by the Taiping Mountain. The jade card has been stripped of the mountain gate by the ancestors, and the son is just a piece of material. Of course, the outside world is of great significance. So I hope that Chen Gongzi can leave before Tong Yezhou. Slightly more troublesome, hang it daily at the waist."

Chen Pingan got up and thanked the Taoist priests of the Taiping Mountain and quickly got up and returned.

Chen Ping put away the jade card and immediately hung it at the waist, and left it with the sword.

Bring the bright and honest self-registration number to the young Taoist who walked into the museum to the gate.

Taipingshan’s move is well-intentioned.

Chen Ping's waist is the jade card of the disciples of the Taipingshan Zu Shitang. It is engraved with the words "Tai Ping Shan Xiu Zhen I" and "Zu Shi Tang Continued Incense".

Jindan and Yuanyingdi Xian of Taiping Mountain may not be able to hang.

Because it has nothing to do with the age.

The entire Taiping Mountain, so five or six people hang this jade, the oldest, has been 300 years old, and now manages the Taoist collection of the Taipingshan, but the Dragon Gate is repaired. The youngest is a small boy who is only seven or eight years old.

But to say the most famous one, it must be a woman’s crown Huang Ting who is a sword.

Therefore, from this moment on, Chen Ping’s amulet in Tongyezhou is the entire Taiping Mountain.

The ancestral master of the Taiping Mountain, Laotianjun, has just displayed a fascinating fairy god, the golden body is in the world, holding the moon mirror, driving the sword to kill the enemy thousands of miles away.

At this moment, who dares to provoke the sharpness of the Taipingshan?

Chen Pingan was very emotional and walked back to the yard.

A white robe, a hairpin, and a jade card at the waist.

The 驿馆胥吏 saw Chen Pingan on the road, and he was a scholar.

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The Yao family team set off for the morning in this morning.

The closer the famous ferry crossing to Lai King City, the more time it takes for Chen Ping’s group and Yao’s team to leave.

One evening, the Yao family stayed at the last pavilion of the northbound trip. The pavilion was unpretentious and somewhat simple. It was a far cry from the shack of the garden where the crane was riding.

Along the official road outside the pavilion, you can walk for more than ten miles. There is a photo of the screen. Although it is not high, it can be like a sword. It is suitable for enjoying the sunrise and sunset. It is a place of victory for the famous capital. There are often Daguan Xiangui and Wang Sunzi’s children staying at the Peak Inn in the evening, just to enjoy the beautiful scenery of the sunrise and the mountains.

Yao Zhenfei had to take Chen Ping to go to Pingfeng, and in addition to Sanyao, did not let any military monks follow.

In the end, only the old generals and Sanyao, Chen Pingan and the money, went to Zhaofeng, one of the inn's overnight inn.

Behind the inn is a viewing platform facing the east of the cliff. It is the best view among the six inn of Pingfeng.

The group took the inn wine, stayed up late to eat on the table, and first enjoyed the moon and then the sunrise.

The young Yao Xianzhi was accompanied by the money of the mountain stick, and the two were busy "cutting martial arts."

The girl Yao Ling walked alone to the side of the cliff railing and looked southward, seemingly sad.

The old general vowed to stay up all night until sunrise, but after drinking two pots of wine, he did not take Chen Pingan down, and he was drunk. Yao Jinzhi and Yao Ling had to help Grandpa return to the inn.

The spirit of saving money and Yao Xian is good, and I am sure to wait for the sunrise scene.

Chen Pingan sat alone at the table, took the mountain stick that was thrown away by the money, and painted a circle on the mud on the feet.

A small circle, a big circle, another larger circle, and a larger circle.

One layer, the ring is wound around.

Chen Pingxin is immersed in it.

Yao Jinzhi has stood behind Chen Ping’s body and looked at it for a long time. He asked: “Why don’t you continue to paint?”

Chen Ping took up the mountain stick and leaned against the stone table. He smiled and said: "You can only draw here."

When Yao Jinzhi was seated, he poured a glass of wine for himself. After entering the inn, she took off her hat. When she was drinking, her face was wrinkled. It seems that the glass of wine is difficult to swallow. After drinking, she blinks. On the ground, he said: "It is very difficult to draw. I guess the Confucian gentlemen can't paint."

Chen Pingan shook his head, did not say anything, just looked at the side of the cliffside, Yao Xianzhi and the money a big one, a sneaky, seems to be discussing what.

Yao Jinzhi asked: "You don't ask me if I really understand what you painted, or do you understand?"

Chen Pingan said softly: "The Yao girl knows most of it."

Yao Jinzhi hesitated a bit, or poured a glass of wine for himself, sipped his face, his face was blushing, and the more brilliant he was, she slowly said: "The war between you and me, between the portals, between the countries. Between the continent and the continent, between the context, between the three religions, between the hundred schools of knowledge. Between the world and the world, between the Terran and the Yaozu! You Chen Ping is thinking about the truth that he knows, this is the reason 'Two words, can contain a few circles. Then you will go around the outermost circle track until you determine the boundary of the next circle, then cross over and continue to go! Only then, you I will go to every step of my life with a clear conscience, although it will be very tiring for people to live, but you will not be tired at all, so if you punch out the sword, you can go all the way, and only you are safe, you are qualified to speak at the inn and the college gentleman. One sentence, ask yourself!"

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at the woman and nodded: "Yao girl, you are one of the smartest people I have ever seen."

This is the truth.

If there is no "one", it is a boastful violation.

After all, not to mention other people, just the "disciple" of his own, Cui Dongshan, is not comparable to Yao Jinzhi.

Yao Jinzhi’s appointment was that he had drunk two glasses of wine, and he was too arduous in his energy. In his words, there was something different in his look. She stared at Chen Pingan and asked softly: “In the eyes of the son, only the cleverness is near. ?"

Chen Ping stunned and scratched his head. "Yao girl, I have a girl I like."

Yao Jinzhi’s cover and laugh, but he was not annoyed at all, but asked: “She looks good?”

Between Chen and Ping An, the gods sighed and did not hesitate: "All the beautiful mountains in the world, the beautiful water, together, are not as good as her!"

Yao Jinzhi seems to have no sorrow, smiled and drank a drink, accompanied Chen to take a scent of incense, chatted about the customs of the city, and then got up and said goodbye.

After turning around, the woman who fell in the country went to the inn, her eyes were dark and unclear.

Chen Pingan did not turn his head. He always put his elbows on the table and leaned forward to smile at the moonlight in the distance.

His eyes are tender and he seems to be looking at a girl, and can no longer afford the extra beauty of the world.

The girl he likes is both his cinnabar and his moonlight.