The narrow Qilong Lane is a **** with a long ladder. The grass head shop is under the steps, and the shop is the old shop. The two shops are the maiden priests of the shofar, the ancestral home of Shi Jiachun. Xiaotoutou did not go to Datun College with Li Baobo and Li Wei. They did not stay in the town like Dong Shuijing. Instead, they followed the family and moved to Datunjingcheng. They sold the two shops. Later, With the help of you, he turned to Chen Pingan. Every time Chen Ping returned to his hometown, Dong Shuijing could still see him. Shi Jiachun did not see it after the separation that year.

The grass head shop was first sold in the hands of the stone house. It also sold a lot of old objects. It was the earliest **** shop in Zhuzhudong. Later, when it moved, Shijia chose some relatively pleasing antiques. Half of them stayed in the shop, which shows that even if Shijia arrived in Beijing, it would be a big family. At the beginning, after Chen got the shop safely, especially after knowing the value of those objects, the first time I went back to the day of Zhuzhudong, there was still some embarrassment and conscience. I always thought that it would be better to close the shop and return to the stone house. In the town to visit relatives, according to the original price, the shop and the inside of the things are intact, and returned to the Shi family, but at that time, Xiu Xiu did not agree, saying that buying and selling is trading, human feelings are human feelings, although Chen Pingan promised to come down, but always in the heart I am embarrassed, but now I am used to doing business with people, I don’t think about it, but if Shi’s family is pitifully sent to send people back to the shop, Chen Pingan feels good and will not refuse, but the two sides will not be able to talk about incense. Love, of course, is his Chen Xiang’s incense, worth a few dollars?

There is only one man in the shop who cares about the business. He is an old woman with a simple temperament. It is said that when Xiu Xiu is in the shopkeeper, he often stays with him.

Chen Pingan naturally recognizes the woman, she is born in the apricot flower alley, and spreads according to the town. Even if the age is nearly forty years old, she only needs to scream Chen Hao, but she is not a real relative.

Although the old woman was old, she did a lifelong crop, and her body was tough. Even now that her sons and daughters have moved to Longquan County, they have stayed for a few times, but they can’t find the house there, cold and clear. Even an acquaintance who quarreled with his mouth couldn't find it. He just returned to the town, and his children were filial and ignorant. He just heard that his daughter-in-law had some gossip, and he abandoned his mother-in-law here. Nowadays, the family has bought several cockroaches. A lot of old mother-in-law, ran out to earn a few copper coins, especially the shopkeeper of the shop, or was a younger man who had the most money in the mud bottle lane.

Chen Pingan took the money to the shop. When he entered the door, he called Chen Hao and asked him how he was doing. How did the crops work in the past few years?

Then Chen Pingan talked with the old woman for a while, using the town dialect. The old woman talked eloquently, talked about the old things, and then looked at Chen Pingan, who is now a big man. The old woman is hard to help herself, and her eyes are wet. It is said that Chen Pingan’s mother is glimpsing the present situation. How good is it? I have been suffering for a lifetime, and I have not enjoyed the blessing of the day. In the last year, the next bed was done. Even the winter did not pass, and God did not open his eyes. Speaking of sadness, the old woman blamed Chen Ping’s embarrassment, saying that good people have any use, and it is also a slap in the face. People say that they are gone, and they have been suffering for so many years. Just to say that in the end, the old woman patted Chen Ping’s hand gently and said that she should not blame you. It’s the same time that both of you have owed him to him. It’s a good thing to pay off the old account in this life. Maybe it’s a good thing. It’s time to reunite in the next life.

Chen Pingan accompanied the Chen Hao on the bench, holding the old woman's dry hand, listening to the complaint, not daring to pay back.

The money took the small bench, sitting not far away, gently licking the seeds, quietly watching some strange Master.

The words of all the money are very fast, and the dialects of Longquan County are familiar, so the two chat and they can understand the money.

Master seems to be chatting with the old man, both sad and happy.

And it’s strange to save money. Master is a very powerful person. No matter who you see, it’s almost never like this... respectful? It seems that the old woman who is arrogant is right, no matter what she says, Master will listen to it. One word and one sentence will be put in my heart. And the current state of mind of Master is very peaceful.

In fact, before Master came down to the shop, he felt that he had been wronged by Tianda, but Master had to practice boxing in Luoshan, and she was not good at disturbing.

So she stayed on the side of the old shop, stepping on the small bench and stunned, and was always unhappy. She couldn’t lift her spirits and went out to go around like she used to. When I think of the big white geese in the town, I should bully the passers-by, and the money will be even bigger.

Because a few days ago she heard many broken gossips in the town market.

In fact, in the past few years, the money was also heard. It was only piecemeal. When I was lucky, I felt that I was a river and a lake person. If I had a lot of energy, I would not have to clean them up on the spot. I just secretly recorded it on a small account book. Quietly hidden in the bottom of the small bamboo box, where is the day, I heard what the little scorpion turtle grandson's wife licked.

However, when Master returned to Luoshan, the recent bad words were especially numerous. There were quite a few idlers who were not enough to die, and some people who were familiar with Master’s early age, and some long-lost women. At the corner of the street, chew your tongue together.

Most of the old things happened in Mud Lane, and some of the rumors of Chen Pingan’s apprenticeship in Long Kiln.

I like to use the pitiful things of Chen Ping’s childhood as a joke. This is not excessive, and there are some more disgusting words, including Master’s friend Liu Yuyang, neighbor Song’s salary and niece, and Gu’s mother. Widows, even Yan Xiu's sisters have given out the right and wrong. For example, Master was able to have the scenery of today by relying on the show, and said that he has a leg with Gu Yu Niang, so he will often help the widow. It’s not too much to borrow money from Song’s salary.

Everything is firmly remembered. Every time I return to the shop, I carry the stone soft, and take out the book at the bottom of the pressure box. When I drop the pen, I bite my teeth, so the ink is particularly heavy. If it’s not that Master is now in Luoshan, it’s already a long time to pay, and you are a few years old, or a 10-year-old mother-in-law.

Later, Shirou was aware of the clues, and then opened the solution to save money, saying that the city and the village are good, the temples and rivers and lakes, there are several people who really see others, there are certainly, but few. When you meet, flatter you, say your good words, turn your head and chew your tongue in the back. This is normal.

As a result, I saved the money and said that I don’t care. I said that my master, no!

Shirou feels tricky. I am really afraid that when I don’t hold back, I won’t hold back.

So this time Chen Ping came to the shop, she actually wanted to say something about it, just to save money to stick to her master, Shirou did not have a chance to speak.

It was only when the money saw the Master today, listening to the old woman’s annoying chanting.

Suddenly, anger is still angry, grievances or grievances, but not so much.

Especially when I think of money, I remembered that one year, I helped Master to give him a memorial to the grave of the mother. When I walked back to the town, I met the old woman who went up the mountain. When I looked back, the old woman seemed to be at Master. Standing on the grave of the mother, she was bending over and placed the plate with glutinous rice cake and smoked tofu in front of the grave.

Money is licking the seeds and grinning.

I will not tell the Master about the bad things.

Then, in the future, the master would call Chen Hao’s old woman, and she would smile more on weekdays.

Out of the grass shop, Chen Pingan did not directly send the money back to the old shop, but began to go shopping with the money, along the steps of the dragon lane, went up, then detoured, walked through the streets Going to the ancestral home of Liu Yuyang’s family and opening the door, Chen Pingan took the broom and began to clean it. The money was no stranger to this place. When he was separated in the Red Candle Town, Master gave him a bunch of keys, including here, every three. On the fifth day, I will follow the girl in the pink dress and clean it together. The farewell, Master also specifically told her not to tamper with the things in the room. At that time, she still had some little sadness, and asked the girl who gave the pink dress to the master. As I said, the girls in the pink skirts hesitated, and they knew that they didn’t have any money. They sat on the threshold and squatted for a long time. The girl in the pink dress was alone, and she said that she had read the yellow calendar. Today she did not strength.

This time is different, Master sweeps the floor, she doesn't have to turn the yellow calendar to see the hour, she knows that she has the strength of the whole body, ran to the kitchen, smashed the bucket rag, and scooped from the water tank with the remaining water. Water, help to clean the table and window in the room. Chen Pingan smiled and said a lot of stories about saving money. In the early years, he used Liu Yiyang to go down the mountain. He took the wild things, made slingshots, made bows and arrows, and caught fish to catch birds and catch snakes. There were many interesting things.

When the money is not talking, when Chen Ping does not talk, he has nothing to do. He recites something similar to the public order and the family's ancestral training. He is catchy, even Chen Ping does not know where she came from. And recited it.

"Chickens start, sprinkle the courtyard, clean inside and outside. Lock the portal, check it out personally, the three provinces of gentlemen... a porridge and a meal, when it is hard to think... the utensils are clean and clean, the pots win the golden jade. Fortunate by the Enmo. Keep your life and listen to the day."

Chen Pingan listened to her snoring, didn't ask much, just looked at the money while she was working and shaking her head, Chen Ping smiled.

After the busy work, one big and one small, sitting together on the threshold to rest.

Asked the money to ask: "Master, how is your relationship with Liu Yuyang?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "That's not. Master was Liu Xiaoyang's small follow-up class. Later, there was a small nose worm, which was the drag bottle behind Master's ass. We three, the best relationship in the past."

I turned around and looked at the many thinner Masters. I hesitated for a long time. I still whispered, "Master, I mean, if you say bad things, would you be angry?"

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "I don't get angry when I say bad things about me. I say bad things behind me...not angry."

The money is doubtful: "Master, don't you say that the mud bodhisattva also has three points of anger? Are you not angry?"

Chen Pingping patted the small head of the money. "Because it is useless."

After paying a handful of melon seeds to Master, after Chen Pingan took over, the mentor and the teacher both licked the seeds and sullenly said: "That is bad guys by others? Master, this is not right."

Chen Pingan was sitting there lazily, licking the seeds and looking forward. He smiled and said: "Want to listen to the bigger reason, is it a little less?"

He said with a smile: "I want to hear."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "The first thing to say is a theory. It is said to you, but it is also taught by Master, so it doesn't matter if you don't understand it for a while. How do we say what we do every day, what to do? Is it really just a few words? No, these words and things, a line, are gathered together, like a stream in the mountains of the west, and finally become the Longxu River, the Iron River. The rivers, like the most fundamental foundation of each of us, are the main veins hidden in our hearts, which will determine the greatest joys and sorrows, joys, sorrows and sorrows in our lives. This vein can accommodate many fish. Shrimp, crab, water, grass, stone, but sometimes it will dry up, but it may flood, not sure, because too many times, we don’t know why it is like this. So you just recited it. In the article, I said that the three provinces of the gentleman, in fact, Confucianism has another saying, called self-denial, and when Master later read the literati's pen, he also saw that there is a place in Tongyezhou that is known as the perfection of the ages. Daru, specifically to create a plaque, inscribed 'system of anger' word. I think if these do, the mood will not deluge, the case of the bridge red bridge, in case of **** burst its banks, flooding on both sides of the road. "

Asked the money to ask: "What about that small?"

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "The little truth is simpler. When you are poor, you are said to be right and wrong. Only if you can endure the word, it is impossible to poke your spine. It is impossible to poke. If it is My family is rich, my life is going well, others are jealous, and people are not allowed to say a few words? Every family, the family that has a good life, give people a few words, the ancestors are blessed, not minus half, poor That home, maybe you have to lose your own yin, it's worse. If you think about it, are you not angry?"

Rubbing his arms around his chest, frowning his brows, thinking hard about this little truth, and finally nodding, "Not so angry, angry or angry."

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "Im is the human nature, but it is angry. You don't rely on the ability to beat people. You don't have to deal with other people's mistakes with big mistakes. This is very good."

The money screamed: "Master, I have heard so many bad things, I have not beaten people! I have not!"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "The Master gave you a verbal award."

Qian Qian smiled and said: "Master, give a few copper coins, and reward one can also be awkward."

Chen Pingan smiled and shook his head. "That can't be done. You need to pay attention to profit and loss when you do things. You can't do this. If you follow me like a master, you have to eat this bitterness."

Qian Qian smiled and said: "What is this suffering?"

Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at it. After seeing the money, the melon seeds were placed on the palm of your hand, and they were exactly the same as themselves. Naturally.

Chen Pingan poured his palms into his palms and said: "One day, you will meet some people. If you drop the melon shells on the ground of the alley, you will pick them up. People, divided into two kinds, one is born in the world of wealthy people, never crawled in the mud, one is that you left the dragon lane, and they are destined to stay in the dragon alley for a lifetime. You In the future, on the rivers and lakes, be more careful about the latter. Because the former is arrogant, the latter is bad."

With his eyes wide open and his face inconspicuous, "Is it a hand to throw the melon seeds, but also to give people a sigh? The chicken manure **** in the ground, don't go? What the world!"

Chen Pingan did not say two more extreme "causalities", such as the moral shackles of the sages of the article, the occasional goodness of the wicked.

To say this with money, it is too early, too big, will not make money more reasonable, it will only become a burden of saving money.

Moreover, Chen Pingan does not want to save money to become a second self.

Therefore, Chen Pingyi tried to make some of the truths that he pondered. When he said that he was listening to money, it was a bowl of millet porridge. It was a hoe. How to eat it is not bad. Even if you eat too much, you can feel a little support. If you can't eat it, you can put it first and leave it. On the side of saving money, Chen Pingan hopes that he is not handing a bowl of bitter medicine, a bowl of spirits, or a dish of too spicy.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "The reason why I told you this is that I am afraid that you will have to hide and sullen in the future. I just want you to know that there are such people in the world. And those people you don't like, in a certain piece. Things don't do what you want, but in other places, you may do better than you. So, let's try to know more about this world."

Spending money on scratching his head, "Master, the skull hurts."

Chen Pingan touched her head. "I know what it means to be a general meaning. After I walked on the rivers and lakes, I would like to think more. I should not be vague when I take the shot. Not all right or wrong, it will be ambiguous."

Money is alive and well: "Master, I will walk in the rivers and lakes. If you don't go far, will you not buy me a little donkey?"

Chen Pingan laughed: "Of course not."

It is only safe to pay for it.

That's good, you can go back to Lushan to catch up with dinner.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "How long are you going to travel to the rivers and lakes for the first time?"

When the money is on the verge of enemies, the eyeballs turn sharply, but they can't think of good ideas, and they don't want to lie with Master, and they are at a loss.

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Well, go to the Red Candle Town?"

It’s okay to save money. Fortunately, Master didn’t ask him to run to Huang Ting, and he’s so far away from Beijing, and he promised: “What's the problem! Then I will bring enough dry food and melon seeds!”

Chen Pingan, a chestnut, went down.

Don't forget to hold your hands and save your hands, lest those melon shells fall to the ground.

Chen Pingan stood up, locked the door, and left the alley with money.

I smashed the branches at the side of the road.

When there were no ones, Chen Pingan smiled and wanted to save money for a "day girl".

Money chicken, glutinous rice, carrying the melon shell inside the hands, "Master, I started!"

After Chen Ping’s hand, he held the branch and nodded.

Pay a light drink and throw the melon shell in your hand.

Chen Pingan didn't move, and the branches in his hands didn't move. It was just the cuffs and clothes corners of the green shirt, but there was no wind and shaking.

Chen Pingan stepped out in one step, leaving only a touch of blue afterimage.

The melon seeds were smashed by the "cursor tip".

When Chen Pingan re-established his position, within a square of the square, he fell in the eyes of the money, as if he was covered with a portrait of a sword from the master.

Paying for the boxing palm, "Master, your peerless swordsmanship is more powerful than my crazy swordsmanship! No, no!"

Chen Pingan lost the branch and smiled: "This is your crazy sword."

He saved his eyes and blinked. "Is there still a crazy sword in the sky?"

Chen Pingan and Junjun can't help but think about it. It's rare to have some fun. He smiled and said: "If you look good, there is still a trick."

Take a breath and take a deep breath. The palms are slowly descending, posing a posture of stagnation and dantian. "Master asks for a move!"

Chen Pingan squinted at the branches on the ground, and the **** were close together. The figure was suddenly twisted and turned to the front, and the big sleeves were swaying. The branches on the ground, such as the flying swords, were driven by the air, and the arcs were swept. When Chen Ping’s standing, the fingers To one place, "Go away!"

The branch was like a long sword and was nailed straight into the distant wall.

Hey money and laughed.

Master, this is not to learn her.

How can Master steal the disciples of the disciples?

Chen Pingan laughed happily and returned to riding the dragon lane with a bounce of money. The money suddenly ran back and pulled out the branch from the wall, saying that this weapon of the gods, she must be well treasured.

Sending the money to the old-fashioned shop, Chen Pingan and the old woman and Shirou respectively greeted each other and will return to Luoshan.

When I said that I had to send it, I walked together in the riding lane.

Chen Pingan went to the alley and let the money go back.

When I went back to the shop, I saw that Master was still standing, and I waved my hand. After I saw Master’s nod, she swayed into the shop and raised the branch in her hand and stood at the counter. After the stone smiles softly: "Shirou sister, what is it that you are not baby?"

Shirou looked at the black charcoal head of the gods, did not know what medicine to sell in the gourd, shook his head, "I will see you, I can't see it."

I looked at my eyes and pity, and lamented: "Sister Shi Ru, this can't be seen, it's a branch."

Shirou cried and laughed.

She is sure that if she says it is a branch, there are other claims for saving money.

At the end of the alley.

After the disappearance of the money figure, Chen Pingan continued to move forward, but suddenly looked back.

In another small street that year, there were also one big and one small side by side, but compared to the name of the mentor and the man who saved money. At that time, there was nothing, only the rain.

Chen Pingan looked at the alley like this, as if watching the "two people" came slowly toward themselves.

"Chen Pingan, the heart of the child, is not blind, simple thinking of the world, but you know a lot, things, people, rules, reason. In the end, you are still willing to be a good person, even if you personally experience A lot, suddenly feel that good people do not seem to report well, but you will still silently tell yourself that you are willing to bear the consequences, the bad guys mix well, that is bad guys, then it is not right."

"Can you understand?"

"Mr. Qi, understand!"

"Do you get it?"

"Don't dare to say it now."

"It doesn't matter, take your time."

At this moment.

I changed to a young man wearing a green shirt and suddenly said: "Besides the truth, it has been slow, and can't be slower."

Chen Ping closed his eyes.

The site was built on the side of the Shenxian Tomb.

The image of the **** is shaking.

Not only that, but many of the Bodhisattva and the Tianguan Idols of the Immortal Tomb began to shake.

On the gates of every household in Longquan County, as long as they are martial arts gods, they are all golden.

The statue of the **** in the small town of Wu Temple seems to be suppressing and trying to prevent himself from leaving the statue and worshipping someone.

Not greedy!

Not in the heart!

However, within the Wu Temple, a thick Wuyun waterfall falls down and the smog is filled.

The statues of the temples in the old porcelain mountains are also strange things.

If the sages of the Wuquan Temple in Longquan County are shocked and unwilling, the literati of the Confucian Temple, which is inspired by the heart, is even more shocked and puzzled.

At the same time, some people left the mountain and some left the house to the railing.

Wei Wei suddenly appeared between the barefoot old man.

Wei Wei was also confused and asked softly: "Is this?"

Cui Cheng said with a face: "The five things of pure Wufu are broken, and the little things of sesame mung beans are not worth mentioning."

Wei Wei is helpless, then you Cui Cheng, the ten-day Wufu, has completely suppressed the smile of his mouth.

Cui Cheng suddenly looked solemn and raised himself, saying to himself: "Kids, don't be afraid of big troubles, Wufu or sword repair, no matter how you think about it, can you have this heart?"

Wei Wei has some headaches.

Cui Cheng frowned: "Let's do it, help cover up the air!"

Wei Wei quickly waved his sleeves and began to flow in the mountains and waters.

Cui Cheng suddenly laughed heartily and slapped it on the railing.

Wei Wei has also heard that the "words" on the other side of the dragon lane are silent. Is this the impression of Chen Ping?

At the end of the alley.

The sword fairy behind Chen Pingan has been squirted by himself, and the tip of the sword is against the ground, just standing on the side of Chen Ping.

After Chen Ping’s eyes closed, his palms were placed on the hilt and looked into the distance. He smiled and said: "This is a martial art. Do you want it, that is my business. If you don't come, of course you can't!"

Mindfulness.

The sword fairy returns to the sheath.

When Chen’s words were settled.

In the fairy cemetery, a white rainbow that is as thick as a wellhead is born from the inner plain of the Wumiao Temple. It plunges into Chen Ping’s side. During the whole process, several small slender rainbows are born in the air, gathering together in the air, at the end of the alley, Chen Peace does not retreat, slowly walk back to riding the dragon alley, with one hand to pick up the white rainbow, how much to collect, and finally a pair of hands, forming a bright enamel dragon beads, when the bright beads like glass At the time of its birth, Chen Pingan had already walked to the door of the old-age shop. Shirou seemed to be defeated by Tianwei, and he trembled on the ground. Only the money was standing in the shop, and it was foggy.

Chen Pingan crossed the threshold and held the slowly shining brilliance beads in his palm. He walked over to the money and smiled and said: "Catch."

Spend money and reach out.

Her eyes are like the sun and the moon in the blessings of the earth.

Chen Pingan put the beads that had been condensed by the martial arts in the palm of his hand and flickered.

Heaven and earth return to silence.

The money suddenly hit a full stomach, and said: "Master, is this what?"

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "One of Master's reasons."

Money was wiped out of the mouth, patted the belly, smiled brilliantly: "Master, delicious, and not?"

Chen Pingan bent over again and grabbed the ear of money. He smiled and asked, "What do you say?"

I laughed and said, "There can be, if not, what is the relationship."

Chen Pingan just wants to talk, it seems to give people a tear, body shape dissipated, came to the Luoshan Bamboo House, see the old man and Wei Wei standing there.

Wei Xiaoxiao screamed and said: "Congratulations."

Cui Chengy said with no expression: "Small and sloppy."

Chen Ping’s heart was slightly fixed, and it seems that he can actually leave for the country of color clothing and the country of combing water.

I will go there just now, I can just eat a bowl of winter bamboo shoots and stir-fry the meat, and then ask the old Songs to eat a hot pot.

The result did not wait for Chen Pingle for a long time, the old man has turned and walked into the house, swearing the next sentence, "Come in, let you be the six great masters, see the scenery and see the scenery. See you, raise the wound, what day can go down The bed is walking, and it’s not too late to leave."

Wei Wei did not say anything and ran away.

Only leave a peace of mind from Chen.

In fact, I didn’t understand what happened. After Master’s inexplicable came and went, she took her hands and went to the counter. She looked at the female ghost who was still on the ground and jumped on the small bench. Bored, took a yellow paper sign from the sleeve and patted it on his forehead, then turned to Shirou and said, "The coward!"

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