Sword of Coming

Chapter 413: Refining

The young man came to the lake and could see that Goyang Gao had spent a lot of effort and financial resources for the college, and the former site of the Great Cliff Temple was about to become the seat of the New Temple of the Dagu Jingcheng.

The young man turned his head and saw a familiar and unfamiliar figure. The stranger was because the person’s appearance, height and attire had changed a lot. The reason why there is a familiar feeling is that the person’s eyes are so swaying. Over the years, from the two neighbors of the year, a ignited kiln governor, an illegitimate child, a lonely and untidy mud leg, each became a big prince Song Song, a distant tour of two continents The reader of the mountain river? Ranger? swordsman?

Chen Pingan opened the door and saw the mountain road: "Listen to the Maoshan Lord and say that you have come to the academy, I will come to see you."

Song set salary from the head to the foot to look at Chen Pingan, it is said that carrying the sword fairy of the half fairy, is the sin of the old dragon city, as for the waist jug, is the original color of the purchase of several mountains, Beiyue Zheng God Wei Wei helped Chen Ping’s carefully selected swords, and Song’s salary smiled and said: “When we were neighbors, we always felt that the guys at Fulu Street and Taoye Lane were rich and powerful. It’s still a lot of people in Mud Lane and Xinghua Alley. It’s more promising. Xinghua Lane is supported by a horse in the Zhenwu Mountain. In contrast, we are in Mud Lane, you, me, Iki, and a small nose. Worm, I don’t know if the outsiders look at our mud bottle lane that did not like to pee in the first time. Will it be regarded as a legendary place?"

Chen Pingzheng is going to talk.

Song pays a hand, "Well, listen to me, or you will be tempered by Chen Ping, I will not be able to speak. I am afraid that this rare reunion will be unhappy."

Chen Ping nodded. "Let's walk and say."

The two walked along the quiet path of the willows along the lake.

Song collects a smile and smiles: "You have gone far away, you have gone far, and for a long time, you probably don't know how the town is at this time. Since the people know the origins of Zhuzhu Dongtian, they have Opened the door, whether it is the wealthy people in Puiye Lane, Fulu Street, or the poor place of the chicken manure dog-riding in the Longxiang Lane, Xinghua Lane, every household is rummaging, bringing the ancestral things, and all of them. The objects of the year, like the cautiously found out, the porcelain bowl for eating, the stone trough for feeding pigs, the big jar for pickles, and the bronze mirror for the buckle on the wall, are especially serious, these are nothing, there are many People began to go down the mountain, especially the Longxu River, almost half a year, full of people, are in the stone, the fairy grave and the porcelain mountain have not let go, all the people who search for treasure, and then go to the corner of the Niujiao Mountain Zhai invites people to the palm of their eyes, and there are really many people who get rich overnight. What used to be the rare silver gold is now counted, and now the competition is based on how many gods are in the pocket."

Chen Pingan asked: "The cropland is deserted? The kiln mouth of the dragon kiln that burned porcelain has also stopped a lot?"

Song’s salary nodded: "No, who cares about this harvest."

Chen Pingan sighed. This is a human nature. If he did not have those experiences, he would stay in the Tianzhuwan Lane of Zhuzhudong. When he was an ordinary kiln, he would only be more diligent when going up the mountain. The only difference is probably that you will not forget the division at hand. If there is a crop, you will not be left behind. If you are a kiln worker, you will not be allowed to waste.

When he was reminded by Lu Shen, Chen Pingyi heard that it was possible to change money. He went to Longxu River that night and carried a large basket of scorpions to find the snake gallstones that had not yet been aura dissipated. It was called a stray and a sleepless night.

It was only that time that Chen turned over and smashed, and I wished that the entire Longxu River would be exhausted. Of course, the harvest was quite abundant. In fact, Ma Xixuan was only once launched, and he found the most valuable snake gallstone, holding the water. At that time, the stone would rise like a bright moon.

Song collected his salary and stopped. "Do you hate me?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "If you can't talk about hate, you want to stay away from you."

Song collected salary doubts: "The goddess sent people to kill you, you still do not hate me?"

Chen Ping asked: "Are you convincing her to kill me?"

Song’s salary is self-deprecating: “I don’t have this skill. The so-called mother-child relationship, after I changed the name to Song Yu in the archive of the Zong’s house, there are of course, but there is no difference, but there is nothing fussing, I am now I realized that although the emperor's family affairs are relatively large, they are essentially the same as those of our neighbours in the early years. If a family has more than one child, the mother-in-law will have such a partiality."

Chen Pingan said: "This is not enough. I will have a chance in the future, I will find her, no need to hate your Song salary."

Song’s salary is in the willow, and he intends to weave the willow ring. Chen Pingan whispered softly: “She is one of the most powerful people in Daxie, like the national teacher Cui Wei, but I don’t think this is all of Datun’s. There is the earliest cliff school, there is the bustling and bustling town of Red Candle Town. In the snow, I took the initiative to ask me to cover the wind and the squadron. I have a smile in the Qing Dynasty. Even the outsider spy who she personally created the Green Wave Pavilion is willing to give me a letter for the sake of the personal injury. I think these are the Da Yu dynasty."

Chen Pingan turned to Song’s salary and continued: "I know all of this. If I decide to face her with a punch in the future, I can make it clear and refreshing. The two people’s grudges are between two people. Try not to spread to other people."

Song’s salary smiled and said: “She doesn’t think so.”

Chen Pingan smiled and asked: "I have already made sense. Even the Confucian rules can't pick up the fault. What do I think about her?"

Song set salary once again looked at Chen Pingan, "Do you read some legal books?"

Chen Pingan is still asking questions. "The books that Mr. Qi left for you, some of you left in the town house, some took away, and the books that were taken away, did you see them?"

Song set salary compiled a small willow ring, put it on the arm and gently shake it. "Do you care me?"

Chen Pingan is not willing to talk more about this. He asked a question that has nothing to do with grievances, public or private. "How did you get to the big bang?"

Song raised his hands and hugged his head. "When the sorghum ran to look for opportunities, some people said that I was not as good as him. I will come here."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Can it be the same? You came here to come to the glory of Wu Yangwei. At that time, Gao Song was considered to be a veritable deep into the enemy's hinterland. Besides, now Gao Song went to the Linyun Deer Academy as a proton, you also learn ?"

Song’s salary was dumbfounded. “Chen Pingan, now you are much stronger than before. You know something strange. Is it with me?”

Chen Pingdao said: "Let's put gold on your face."

Song set a salary and squatted down, and picked up the stone and threw it into the lake. "I want you one thing, how?"

Chen Pingan did not hesitate: "Do not agree."

Song set salary raised his head and grievances: "Why are you? Chen Pingan, you ask yourself, except to lie to you as an apprentice in Long Kiln, I have other things, can I not hold you anywhere?"

Chen Pingan said: "You look at me is not good, I think you are cool? Why pretend to be a friend?"

I didn’t think that Song’s salary was such an answer. He laughed loudly. “Chen Pingan, Chen Ping’s peace, now you, than the wood man with the rigid character of the past, may have more pleasing eyes. It’s a temper, I’m sure Sincerely be friends with you."

Chen Ping shook his head: "Song pays, in fact, you know that we can't be friends, as long as you don't become enemies, you and I will be content."

Song collects the willow ring and throws it into the lake. Then he picks up the stone and tries to throw it at the center of the Liuhuan. "The mountain temple in Luoshan is not very good. Wei Wei is on this mountain." The mountain **** is very... there is a must, I used to want you to help say a few words on Wei Wei, I don’t expect Wei Wei to carry the mountain temple, just try not to change the mountain temple suddenly. The idol."

Chen Ping’s words are stopped.

Today's Luoshan Mountain God is the former kiln governor, Song Yuzhang.

Song set salary looked at the Liu Huan that gradually drifted away, whispered: "What do you want to say, I am actually clear, the reason why he will be bridged by the river, was cut off by Lu Yi, Wang Yiqi, except to cover it. Outside the inside of the royal scandal of the bridge, there is actually the selfishness of the emperor. After all, who would like to have his own son, will there be a 'cheap old man' in his heart? Wang Yixi told me privately, before he died, prayed for Wang Yizhen, 捎Give me a word, say that he has been so many years, I always want me to write a Spring Festival couplet to him. You say that such a big rebellious minister, not dead, who died?"

Chen Ping thought for a moment, "I was going to return to Longquan County. I will talk to Wei Wei about this matter, but I will not ask Wei Wei to do anything, nor do I have the ability to tell a Beiyue Zhengshen. This point, I can tell you clearly now. Even I can tell you now that Song Yuzhang will probably stand on your mother's side in the future. As a lonely mountain god, you have to deal with me. When I do it, I just have to do it. If you get it, you will definitely crush the golden body of Song Yuzhang, and then you will not be able to make up a statue. It is absolutely unambiguous."

Song’s salary smiled and said: “How do you feel that I don’t want to thank you for the two accounts that come and go?”

Chen Pingan sneered: "I have never thought that you will be thankful for my life."

Song collected a scream, issued a series of squeaking sounds, stood up and clap his hands, "Chen Pingan, your words and deeds at this time, really like a monk on the mountain, very fairy-minded."

Chen Pingan is indifferent.

Song collects a smile and asks: "I have seen you, I have asked for things, I will go home with satisfaction. Right, I am still waiting for me at the entrance of the school at the foot of the mountain. Do you want to follow me? Go together and see her?"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "No need."

Song’s salary also said: "The true Wushan horse is now bitter, and after breaking the customs, it is a matter of breaking the border. For him, just like the ordinary people who eat bad things and diarrhea, they are now known as the second. Fengxue Temple Weijin, you said that Xinghua Lane relies on him. In terms of fame, it is the same as the whole mud bottle alleys.

Chen Pingan silently.

Song’s salary extended **** and bent one of the fingers. “I wanted to tell you two things, as a reward for your story about the Luoshan Mountain Temple.

When I found out that you were upset, I only said one thing. Nowadays, the mountains in the west of Longquan County, as the situation changes, it seems that we have a lot of signs of the shipwreck of Song, and many other countries that bought the hills and built the mansion. The forces, not very optimistic about us, especially the mountain gates near the central part of Baojuan, have plans to sell the hills, so as not to be held in the future. There have been one or two secret trading transactions, and one of them has received three hills in one breath. Among them, there is the Niujiao Mountain, which is shot by Bao Yizhai. If you go back earlier, you may be able to grab one or two. Now you only need Valley rain money will do. ”

Chen Ping asked: "What time?"

Song pays a white eye: "On the way, I just heard Xu Wei said, about Moqo. Before that, who would have to turn the hills? One by one, I want to relocate the entire mountain gate to Longquan County. It is said that the Weiyun Mountain where Wei Wei is located has been a mess in the past few years. It is all about smashing the horses. The Wei Wei who came to the loss did not refuse, and they were willing to face the past with a smile, and replaced me with nausea."

Chen Ping nodded. "I will give it a try."

Song salary smiled: "Do not send me."

Chen Pingdao said: "That would not be sent."

Song raised his salary and laughed. "This has not changed, it is still boring."

Song set salary left the lake and walked to the foot of the mountain.

Chen Pingan stood in the same place and watched the man slowly leave.

Song raised his salary to the entrance of the academy and smiled at the child. "Go away."

Jiugui asked: "Is the son in a good mood?"

Song’s salary smiled and said: “I saw Chen Ping’an, and the public was very happy.”

Jiugui sighed.

Song collected his salary and looked back at the Eye Cliff College. He curiously asked: "I really don't want to go shopping? If you think about it, the son can accompany you for another trip."

Juvenile shook his head, "no interest."

Song’s salary sighed, "Do you say that the two national teachers will stand on my brother?"

I am a child, and I laughed. "You, I have asked me many times."

Song’s salary is helpless: "The son is not in the heart. The uncle is not willing to pay the bottom with me. The two national teachers are so inscrutable, the son has no foundation in the capital, compared to Chen. In the same year, Ping An still had a clear white in the mud bottle lane. He had a ancestral home, but the son had nothing. The military commander, the mountain and the mountain, in addition to some guys who believe in big wins, who would really be optimistic about your son? ”

Juvenile comforted: "There are slaves to accompany the son."

Song set salary laughed, raised his arms high, spread his palms, his back to the sky, his palms facing himself. "The son is a beggar anyway, they love how to play with them. Chen Ping can have today, why am I? Can't have tomorrow?"

I am still a prostitute in the costumes of the prostitute, but compared to the mud bottle alley, the clothes are more expensive, and the body is more and more picky. She laughs: "The son took him to compare with him, it seems that some... shame ?"

Song collected his salary, took the boxing palm, turned his head and praised: "This sentence is consolation, listen!"

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In the capital of Dagu, the atmosphere of the time is a bit cloudy.

Cai Feng has already told Chen Tianjian that it is only Cai Caifu who does not have Cai Feng’s figure.

I don’t know why the new section champion Lang Zhangzhen has not appeared in the Hanlin Academy, which is the most precious and cultivated.

It is said that Song Shan, the deputy commander of the step army, also went to the door to smash the door.

The gossip is flying in the officialdom of Beijing and the city.

The nominal mountain cliff master, the Daxie Lishu Shangshu came to the academy late at night, and visited the deputy mountain director Mao Xiaodong alone. The meeting place was not in the study, but in the worship of the Confucius Church with three Confucian saints.

In the middle of the night, Mao Xiaodong did not tell Chen Pingru about this matter. He just called Chen Ping’s departure from the academy and went to the Jingcheng Confucian Temple. Compared with the first lion’s opening, Mao Xiaodong took more from the Temple of Literature. A ritual device and a ritual device that carries the text.

After returning to Donghua Mountain, Mao Xiaodong came to the foothills with Chen Pingan, took out the jade card and sat in the academy as a saint.

Chen Pingan took out more than 30 pieces of Tiandi Dibao, which was prepared by Mao Xiaodong. The last two pieces were late, one is the Millennium Buffalo Horn, one is the Jingcheng Wu Temple in the middle of Baojuan, and the other is the Wusheng Life. It contains a strong Jin Ge murderous atmosphere. Mao Xiaodong’s collection of refining materials did not pretend to be high, but from the very beginning, he told Chen Ping’s origins, prices and uniqueness of these treasures.

Since the first time in the old dragon city refining water printing, preparations for the event, Fan Junmao help, so Chen Pingan really understand why the practice of gasification refining this life, why consume money and time, ordinary practicing, If you want to succeed, you have to rely on the money bag, but you have to fight for luck. If you are not lucky, you will lose the key things. It will lead to the stagnant refining, and the road will be slow and slow. The intangible loss here. Let the spirits be mad.

Luck is a little better, but also hurts the bones, for example, to get a suitable refining and refining, then the price of the auxiliary materials, roughly minded, originally planned to spend a valley rain money, this is the required day The real price of Tidibao, even if all materials can be encountered, but how to become their own hands? Yamazawa's wilderness is mostly robbed, and he likes to succumb to the murderous more than the gold belt. The name of the singer is not to be countered by others. The singer is mostly bought by the singer, relying on the incense, buying with the gods, or by the goods. If you don't have a relationship, you can hang down the mountain's Lingzhizhai, Longquan County, Niujiaoshan Baojizhai, Qingfangfang, and other big fairy shops, and you will be worthless. This is not the most expensive situation. It is the treasures of the heavens that are in short supply. The fairy shop will have a special sleeve in the Qiankun Building. They will greet some gold owners who have the intention to buy. They will each bid, and they have their own business methods that make people cut their flesh and blood. At this point, the final transaction price is quite normal compared to the earliest valuation of a practicing sergeant. Even someone who likes to dismantle the platform and lift the bar. Once you have identified someone who is sure to win, you will deliberately do something bad. , a small summer money object, hard to raise the price of three small summer money, the main buy or not buy? If you don't buy it, many good things will pass this village without this store, delaying the refining of this life, how is it good?

What's more, between the Xianjia Mountain, in general, the closer it is, the more intriguing it is. Who is willing to watch a mountain in the other side of the mountain, especially a monk who is calling for the rain? It’s not necessarily a matter of killing and killing, but it’s sure that there will be endless squats.

Therefore, when Mao Xiaodong collected all the treasures of Tiancai, Chen Pingan was relieved at the same time, but also a bit worried.

How is the third piece of life refining?

According to the established plan, I should have been in Luzhou Luzhou at that time.

Is it possible to change the mind, to collect the remaining compensation for the remaining battles of the Old Dragon City, sell the iron in the pot, and after the third piece of refining in Luoshan, go to the north of Luzhou, where the sword is repaired?

Chen Pingan sighed slightly and could only tell himself that tomorrow will come tomorrow.

This has not yet refining the golden daring of success, and it is not appropriate to start thinking about the third piece of life. Today is the day after today, the first thing to do today is to be perfect.

Chen Ping’s thoughts converged on his mind, and he calmed his breath. Finally, he took out the refining device from the Qinghu Palace in Tongyezhou, and the colorful-golden stove.

Then began to meditate in the heart of the set of refining tracts that the river goddess of the river.

Mao Xiaodong did not speak from beginning to end.

More to say no benefit.

Practice is your own business.

Even a preacher, confusing a few words, pointing a few words, is almost the same.

Even if it is a guardian, it will not interfere with it. At most, it is the unfortunate refining failure of the person. Try to keep the person’s avenue as much as possible, and strive to pursue the “remaining green hills” of a person who is being guarded.

Chen Ping’s body was filled with different treasures of heaven and earth. Suddenly he looked up and looked at Mao Xiaodong, who was sitting across from him. He asked: “Maoshan Lord, I actually have a doubt and I never want to understand.”

Mao Xiaodong nodded: "Ask."

Chen Pingan asked: "We are in the world, since there are 72 colleges sitting in Jiuzhou, why not 720? Is it impossible for the Chinese Confucius Temple to do it, or is the Holy Master not willing to do this?"

Before answering this question, Mao Xiaodong slowly said: "I only say my personal opinion. You take it for reference. It may not be correct, but it can be used as a possibility to understand this world. How?"

Chen Ping nodded, "Good!"

Mao Xiaodong said: "I have talked with people about this matter. Now it may not be remembered by the world. It was very early, um, before the March 4th dispute, the northern Pazhou, in the past four years. Under the proposal of one of the ancestors of Daxianxue, under the full support of Liu and the nod of Yasheng, there has been a place that was hailed as a 'worry-free country' at that time, with a population of about 10 million. The rest of the people, there are no practicing qi, there are no philosophers, not even three teachers. Everyone has no worries, everyone reads, and the scholars taught by the Masters are all four major schools and schools. The essence of the content, but try not to relate to the fundamental purpose of their respective learning, but mainly based on Confucian classics, supplemented by the other hundred."

Speaking of this, Mao Xiaodong slowed down.

It is extremely slow and extremely serious.

So that Mao Xiaodong is a saint in the school at this moment, it seems a bit difficult.

Chen Pingan asked: "Mr. Xue Yu, is the carefully chosen scholar sage gentleman?"

Mao Xiaodong shook his head and said: "Of course not, otherwise it would be meaningless, because even if it succeeds, the customs of a country will evolve into a continent at most, but it will starve to the rest of the eight continents, and support the peace of the continent with the Eighth Asian Games. What is the significance? Therefore, under the supervision of all parties, Weizhou Liu’s secret preparations for the previous period have been nearly forty years. All aspects must be recognized by many of the hundreds of spokesmen who are present. As long as one person negates, they cannot implement it. This is a ceremony. St. One only appearance, the only request made."

Chen Pingan curiously asked: "The end result is not satisfactory?"

Mao Xiaodong nodded. "Otherwise, there will be no later disputes over the March 4th."

Chen Pingan fell into meditation and thought about why

failure.

A mess.

Mao Xiaodong whispered: "From the Holy Master to the Holy Spirit, one elaborates the morality of benevolence and righteousness, a specific framework for making rules, why?"

Mao Xiaodong asked himself: "Before answering this question, I also asked the person, why did the Holy Master and the rites, after laying the solitude and orthodoxy of the world, still have the best of the best? Why don’t you just leave Confucianism and educate the people? The answer of that person makes me so sturdy and open-minded that I know that the world is so big. The man said that Daozu was watching that one, so the scene was chaotic. Yu Yu, was able to migrate to the Great Wall of Jianqi. And we are in the world, and there is no killing of the Yaozu. The Buddha just left a sentence, predicting that the era of the end of the law will come, 'From now on, in my law In the middle, although it is necessary to shave and shave, wearing a shackle and destroying the forbidden ring, it is not as good as the law."

Mao Xiaodong asked: "What do you think these three are asking for?"

Chen Pingan shook his head and didn't know.

Mao Xiaodong said: "The man told me that he does not know the answer, but perhaps he hopes to give all the spiritual beings in the world, a freedom that is close to the true meaning, a freedom that you can achieve without paying extra costs. ""

Mao Xiaodong asked: "Can you understand?"

Chen Pingan honestly replied: "I don't understand."

Mao Xiaodong smiled. "Chen Pingan, you don't have to ask the answer to this question now."

Mao Xiaodong stood up, raised a foot, left the ground, hovered in the air, and then raised it up twice. "There are all kinds of learning, knowing the fundamentals and true intentions, step by step, step by step, then one person Standing at a high level, my heart is stable. No matter what the messy side-by-side road, at least our readers should be like this."

Chen Pingan remembered what he said in the Daquan dynasty and Yao Jinzhi. Regarding the circles from the inside out, from small to big, he smiled and said: "I understand this."

Mao Xiaodong sat back in his place and smiled and asked: "Do you understand?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I really understand!"

Mao Xiaodong held out a palm and smiled. "When the weather is good and the three are combined, you can refine."

Chen Pingan closed his eyes and took a breath.

A golden daring, hovering quietly in front of him.

Chen Pingan is still not eager to take a bit of pure Wufu infuriating, to "open the stove to fire", but did not come back to think of his childhood in the mud ridge ancestral home.

On February 2, the dragon looked up, the candle shines on the beam, the peach hits the wall, and the human snake worm has nowhere to hide...

That is probably the beginning of Chen Ping’s walking in the rivers and lakes.

At that time, many people have not met.

But just step by step, one by one.

It is not hard to practice boxing. Reading is worth it.

Persevering in reasoning with people is a thing that may not be happy twice, but will not regret it.

It turns out that I can still have today.

Was the view of Ning girl so good?

Mao Xiaodong yelled: "The mood is too fast, stop and stop!"

Mao Xiaodong almost beat the ruler and screamed and said: "Even if you have a girl you like, you will succeed in refining the life and then think about it! When will you think about a few hours, is it fun?! No light and no weight!"

Chen Pingan stunned, quickly wiped his face, smiled on his face, and reassured.

Mao Xiaodong seems to be very annoyed. In fact, he is happy in his heart, silently chanting, sir, this matter, can the disciples do okay? Would you not ask for a reward with Mr.?

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At the top of Donghua Mountain, Mao Xiaodong and Chen Pingan were sitting.

There are two people sitting opposite each other in the academy. They are well-versed in the Dafa Dong Jing of Lei Fa, and half of the disciple Lin Shouyi.

The silence of the day was stagnant, and the signs of the stagnation appeared. Dong Jing frowned. Seeing Lin Shouyi’s point of aura was about to stop, waving a sleeve and insulting a small world, but this big rude was struggling. .

Dong Jing Shen said: "Don't be distracted. Just like reading a book, you can see a wonderful sage article. The mind can immerse yourself in it. It is the ability to pull it out and see more skill. Otherwise, it will be a nerd for a lifetime. Shengxian Resonance?!"

Lin Shou nodded a little.

Dong Jing continued the previous topic, "Don't worry. Strive to open up two more life-threatening palaces. It is not too late to break through. Our Confucian students are practicing refining, and their own physical training qualifications are not the most important. Confucianism is already awe-inspiring. Orthodox, Confucianism and practice, in the final analysis, is the word for study. I ask you, Lin Shouyi, why do many people in the world clearly know so many books, but they are still embarrassed, and even stand up?"

Lin Shouyi said: "I don't know the truth of a certain reason, the root of a certain kind of learning. Naturally, I don't know how to use the truth to be a human being. Therefore, the golden words of the words are so heavy that after the hand is broken, the wind is blowing. That is, drifting, unable to protect the cold, in the end to blame the truth is unreasonable, big."

"You only say half right, the wrong half lies in many sages. This is not to let the world grasp the many things in your hands, but the heart has a place to rest."

Dong Jing nodded comfortably. "So I will only tell you a sage speech today. We only make a fuss about this sentence."

Lin Shouyi is sitting in danger. "I want to listen to my teacher."

Dong Jing asked: "The sage has a cloud, the gentleman does not have a device. What is the solution? What is the solution to the ritual school? What is the solution of the melamine Chen? What is the solution to the Goose Lake Academy? What is the solution for the Tongcheng School in the past? What is your own solution?"

Lin Shou has a good idea and is answering this series of questions.

Suddenly I found that Mr. Dong turned his head and looked out the window. He was more distracted than Lin Shouyi.

Lin Shouyi hesitated for a moment, seeing Mr. Dong did not return the line of sight, he followed and turned to look.

As a result, I saw a head hanging outside the window.

Dong Jing angered: "Cui Dongshan, what are you doing?!"

Cui Dongshan looked innocently: "I am not afraid that Lin Shouyi has asked you why Dong Jing can't answer. It's too embarrassing. I can help you out."

Dong Jing stretched out his fingers and glared at each other. "You hurry!"

The evangelism, how solemn and solemn, the result of this notorious college mouse smashed here.

Cui Dongshan always used his hands to cover the window sill, his feet off the ground, and blinked. "If I don't leave, will you hit me?"

Dong Jing calmed down his mind and was planning to make a fuss about this guy. Then he moved out of the school and Maoshan owner threatened this person. He never thought that Cui Dongshan had loosened his hands, and the unsightly head finally disappeared.

Dong Jing snorted.

As a result, Cui Dongshan jumped again and his arm rested on the window sill. Haha smiled: "I am coming again."

Dong Jing angered: "Cui Dongshan, you are a Yuanying monk, doing this kind of activity, boring is not boring?!"

Cui Dongshan is arrogant and arrogant: "I am just boring and dying. I came here to find something to talk about, or else I will do it."

Dong Jing stood up and "Hit a fight?!"

Cui Dongshan shook his head. "The gentleman doesn't move."

Dong Jing was so eager to walk.

Some people who practice Leifa, especially the celestial beings, have a good temper.

Cui Dongshan’s toes are on the wall, drifting backwards and waving.

Lin Shouyi smiled with a smile.

Dong Jing stood at the window and determined that after Cui Dongshan had gone, he still waited for a long time before returning to his original position.

Cui Dongshan did not continue to entangle, swayed to several schools and several school buildings, saw Li Wei, who was dozing off in class, and Cui Dongshan rewarded the little scorpion with several chestnuts, and one of them was still in the long river. The young woman who is not moving, is sitting on the school case in front of her. She changed her hair style that he thinks is more in line with her temperament. She went to see a school, secretly turned over. Look at a beautiful girl in a novel about a beautiful girl, take a pen and ink, and describe the most shy people in the book, all painted with ink blocks...

It can be seen that Cui Dongshan is indeed very boring.

Wandering around to wander, and finally Cui Dongshan squinted at the sight of Donghua Mountain, then returned to his small courtyard, screaming in the corridor.

Shirou "wears" a fairy's will and can walk freely.

Thanks to the last sleepy dragon nails, I want to walk hard, but sitting on the steps and feeling the mystery of the long river, it is OK.

Cui Dongshan, a squid without any warning, slammed up and suddenly stood up, scared thank you and Shirou.

Cui Dongshan suddenly remembered the girl who was named Li Liu in the past few years, and the intimidating gesture she had made to herself at the entrance of the college.

The girl seems to be ignorant of the world, and she does not know how high the earth is.

Cui Dongshan fell to the ground and plopped, his mouth snoring and haha, punching again and again, and swearing: "There is no difference between the rivers and lakes, no wonder the heart is higher than the sky."

Cui Dongshan closed his eyes and went to sleep.

Thank you and Shirou almost turned to look at the top of Donghua Mountain.

The flow of water over there, I do not know why it seems to have been dyed with a layer of mighty golden color.

Just Shirou for a moment, turned his head and quickly squinted at Cui Dongshan.

On the same day, when Chen Pingan said "think about it again," she clearly saw Cui Dongshan, who was facing Chen Pingan, with tears in her face.

Cui Dongshan was already asleep, but he made a snap.

Shiroud’s abdomen, like thunder, has been felt for centuries.

Cui Dongshan turned his head and smiled and reminded: "Don't be in my yard, hurry to find a latrine, or you will kill me, or I will kill you!"

Shirou was outraged and ran away.

Cui Dongshan kept rolling over the corridor and said: "Thank you, where are you going to find a son who will help you wipe the corridor, right?"

Thank you for your attachment: "Thank you for your help."

Cui Dongshan squatted on the corridor and swam from one end to the other in a drowning posture. Then he turned his body and repeated it again. He repeatedly sang "Don't eat water, Taiping is too peaceful..."