It’s strange to see the ferry along the way.

There are a group of color-dressed women monks, swinging under a cloud of water, their laughter and laughter, causing many men’s monks on the ferry to scream loudly, this is just passing by, they will disappear in this life, their words are somewhat embarrassing. It is not a bogey.

As a result, a huge dragonfly fascia was slowly found in the sea of ​​clouds, and many of the monks on the ship were scared. The head was not really a mysterious existence. The head slammed into the tail of the ferry, and the ferry became more and more powerful.

Chen Ping wrote down this picture and returned to the room to continue doing something unusual.

After the overhanging mountain arrived at Tongyezhou, Chen Ping and Ping An went into the Huafu blessed land, and with the money and the scrolls, they left the Taoist temple. Chen Ping began to write some landscapes. With memory, from the time of leaving the hanging mountain, I met Lutai, arrived at Tongyezhou, walked through Fusong Zong and called Tianjie, and wrote the Yunzhong Xiaolong ferry boat in Luzhou today.

The paper on the table is divided into two parts.

Chen Ping was divided into the first draft and the transcript. The draft will be smeared and modified, and it will be repeatedly considered. It is like a letter that has not been sent out. This letter, written and written, is somewhat long.

The copy that was subsequently transcribed was clean and neat, like a student’s assignment to the gentleman.

Sometimes, there is really nothing to write. I haven't seen any interesting landscapes or personnel for a long time, or I don't write it, or occasionally write a sentence saying "Nothing is going on today, peace is safe."

The flowers and blessings, the birds fought, and they were trapped in the siege, and they punched out the swords of the first person in the world. The inn at the border of the Daquan Dynasty met a gentleman who would write a poem. The Yinshen traveled and saw the grumpy buried river goddess, visited the Biyun House, and talked to the water **** goddess who admired the old gentleman. The dust shop that lived in the old dragon city, with the increasingly sensible black charcoal steamed bread, went to the Qingyi country in the southeast of Baopingzhou. On the fifth day of May of that year, I received the first birthday in my life. gift……

The only thing that did not mention the pen and write anything was the years when Mr. Shue was the account of Mr.

In the end, only when I returned to my hometown Mud Lane, when I was alone in the ancestral home lighting the vigil, Chen Pingsi thought about it and wrote only one sentence.

"The years are a bit difficult, but in the past, it seems to be okay."

Chen Pingan wrote a copy, and copied a copy of the two large stacks of paper on the table. m is a neat little trick. It is estimated that these words are very elegant in the eyes of the experts. More than 300,000 words are sprinkled over and over, and the old-fashioned and rigorous rules are just over the rules.

Chen Ping put away the pen and ink, extended two hands, gently pressed on the two books that seemed to have not been bound into a book, gently smoothed and pressed.

For the time being, there is no worries. From the thoughts of the gods, after returning to God, Chen Pingping will take two stacks of paper into the square, and start to get up and practice boxing, or the three piles.

Nowadays, Wufu practiced boxing and practiced refining, and the time spent was roughly half-point. During this period, the symbol was the biggest pastime.

After Chen Pingan bought two copies of the landscape, he went all the way to the Xianjia Ferry of Longgong Dongtian.

Dragon Palace Dongtian is the same as the hometown of Zhuzhudong. It is the 36th hole of the heavens. It is the ancestral industry of Shuilongzong. It was first discovered and occupied by the ancestors of the Shuilongzong, but this site is too jealous. After two major turmoil in both external and internal worries, Shuilongzong took the Dayuan Dynasty Chongxuan and the Duckweed Jianhu, which earned the stability of the drought and flood.

Shuilongzong is the old ancestral gate of Luzhou, which has a long history and many allusions. The Dayuan dynasty Chongxuan and the duckweed Jianhu are only a rising star compared to the Shuilongzong, but today's momentum is the last two. Far better than Shuilongzong.

Due to the waterfront, the Shuilongzong was set up with a landscape ban. Passengers above the ferry boat did not see the outline of the Shuilong Zongxian. They could only see the shore of the Dagu, the radius of the square, the mist, and wait until the ferry crossed. The film is full of water and misty clouds throughout the year, and it is slowly falling to the ferry to see the long-lasting buildings of Shuilongzong.

Chen Ping found that this was the first time to take the Beizhou Luzhou Ferry. After the landing, all the passengers walked off the boat honestly.

I thought of the rumors of the Lv Emperor of the Dayuan dynasty, the rumors of the clan of the Chong Xuan Department of Yunxiao Palace, and the fact that Chen Pingan had witnessed the duckweed swords and swords of the duckweed, and he was not surprised.

The Shuilong Zongmunu Ferry is planted with more than a thousand trees of Xianjia Orange Tree, all of which were planted by the ancestors of the Shuilong Zongshan Mountain. The ancestors had a last word at the time of the death of the soldiers, and they had a lifetime of mediocrity. Child.

Chen Pingan slammed the green shirt back swordsman, the waist hangs the sword, and holds the green bamboo sticks. He walks slowly in the Dadukou with the archway. The archway is embedded with the handwriting of a bookman from Middle-earth. The list of books "underwater hole days." Dagu flows through here, and the water surface is extremely wide. It is as wide as three hundred miles. The Dragon Palace Cave Day is under the big water, similar to the Dragon Palace in the Cangwu Lake, but there is no need for the monks to avoid the water, because the water dragons consume a lot of manpower and resources, build There is a long bridge under the water, which allows visitors to swim in the Dragon Palace. Of course, they need to pay a toll, ten snowflake money, pay the money, and want to enter the legendary ancient times through the long bridge. Longgong Dongtian, who is dedicated to going out to cloud and rain, also needs extra expenses, a small summer money.

This is obviously killing pigs.

When Chen Pingyi thought of the robes from the Yang Ning of Yunxiao Palace, he felt that these gods could not bear it.

The Skeletal Valley of the Skeleton Beach, Yunxiao Palace Yang’s “Xiao Tianjun” Yang Congeal.

On the border of the Wuling Kingdom, the rumored disciple of the duckweed Jianhu, Yu Jingcheng.

The site of the Xianfu, Xiaohouye Zhan Qing’s Shuilong Zongzu’s ancestral hall was passed down.

It seems that on the road of practice, the relationship is like a mess. Every big and small knot is a meeting, giving people the illusion that the world is so big.

The wooden slaves are bustling and noisy, not like a Xianjia Ferry, but more like a bustling street in a secular city.

Because the next tenth of October and October 15th are two important days, the mountain is like this, especially on the mountain.

One is one of the three major ghost festivals, and the other is the water official's solution.

The Shuilong Zonghui will hold two ceremonies in the Dragon Palace, which is open to the public. The rituals are ancient and highly respected. According to different years, the Shuilongzong monks or Jianjin 箓, Yuxi and Huangpi dojos help the people to pray for blessings. disaster. Especially the birth of the second water official, because of the many gods in the water of the ancient gods, it has always been the most important day for Shuilongzong.

In addition to the archway, Chen Pingan found that the style regulation of this place is similar to that of the Xianfu site. After the archway, there are dozens of stone inscriptions. Is it the watery place near Daxie? Chen Pingyi looked at him one by one. He was not a minority with his general choice. There were also many Confucian scholars who were studying in the school. They seemed to be from the college. They buried their inscriptions beside the stone tablet. Chen Ping carefully browsed. During the Daping years, the "Stones of the Group built a stone bridge" and the "Longge Water Monument" written by the local writers of Luzhou, because of these two inscriptions, explained in detail the construction process of the stone bridge in the water, and The origin and excavation of Dragon Palace Cave.

The team leader, such as Youlong, and Chen Ping, waited for nearly half an hour before they saw the Shuilongzong who was responsible for collecting the passing money.

He handed over ten snowflake money and got a piece of seal letter carved from ancient orange wood. It is antique and excellent. The Shuilongzong monk said that he was at the end of the bridge and returned the Shuilongzong monk at the end of the bridge.

This is the first time that Chen Pingan has seen the wooden seal of the Xianjia on the mountain. The seal is a "rest", and the side is "fame and fortune, life and death."

Chen Pingan asked if these wooden seals could be bought or sold.

The Shuilong sect was stunned by the laughter. He said that the orange seal of the bridge belongs to the creed of this sect. If it is not sold, each seal must be recorded. However, there is a shop in the Dragon Palace Cave, which sells various seals. It is not only the unique immortal orange seal of Shuilongzong, but also various famous stone seals. When guests arrive at the Dragon Palace Cave, they can buy the favorite things with their eyes. .

Chen Pinggang just wants to ask the woodprint on the edge of the Dragon Palace Cave, what the price is.

I was complained by the people behind me. Hey, let him hurry and get out of the way.

Chen Pingan had to turn around and apologize, and then he quickly left the team and gave way to the guests behind. Chen Pingan has some regrets. The size and size of the Xianjia shop is not expensive, and the more it is the big gate, the harder it is to miss it. On the contrary, there were some small ferries such as Baopingzhou Qingfangfang and Beeweidu Baozhanzhai. There were still some opportunities.

The long bridge with its extremely wide bridge has its own water-saving effect. The arch bridge is still an arch bridge. It is just that the bridge that enters the water is upside down. It is said that the bottom of the bridge is near the bottom of the river. It is undoubtedly a strange one.

When you get on the bridge, you are equal to walking into the big water.

The bridge deck is extremely wide, and the bridge is full of water, which is more exaggerated than the Jingcheng Imperial Street of the secular dynasty.

It can be seen that Shuilong Zongguang is collecting money for buying roads, and it is necessary to enter the daily gold every day.

Chen Ping looked up and looked at the water of Dagu, showing a clear and faint color, not as turbid as the usual rivers.

The bridge is more than three hundred miles long, so the two ends of the stone bridge can hire vehicles and horses to ride.

At the other end of Datun and Shiqiao, Shuilongzong also has a long-lasting mansion building. There is a jade ancestral home on each side, so it is habitually divided into Nanzong and Beizong. The Zu Shi Tang site is located in the north, and the predecessor of the Shuilong Zongzu Master Hall is one of the three ancient temples in Jishui. Therefore, it is said that the children of the Northern Zong have always been very self-conscious and have a glimpse of the same with the Nanzong. Invisible boundaries.

Chen Pingan can understand that as long as it does not involve big or bad, this kind of person's normal state of mind is inevitable.

Later, once Lu Baixiang opened the branches and leaves outside the Luoshan Mountain, it might be the same. Lu Baixiang’s rumored disciples, if they arrived at the Lost Mountain Masters, would be less comfortable.

How to plan ahead, the most test of a mountain door wind.

Turning the book to know the story of the ancients, on the road to see people is to observe oneself, this is probably the purpose of reading thousands of books, travel Wanli Road.

Many things, just rely on yourself to think, and then work harder

I can’t figure out what the real learning is, but it’s the reason that it’s inevitable. As Cui Dongshan said, the good reason is to take out the stomach and rest on the world road of materialistic desires. Not a pity.

It’s just that some people have experienced a lot of things, but they haven’t been able to sort out one or two contexts. After drifting away, it’s a pity that they are so relieved that they are so helpless.

All these gains and losses, Chen Pingan is still slowly, thinking slowly.

The scenery of the Long Bridge in Dagu Water is even more rare. After a few dozen miles, it is actually unusual.

Even if the water is long around the bridge, there are strange fishes that are bright like fireflies and lanterns, and there are many sneak peeks under the water **** He Bo, and if you look too much, you will lose interest.

Chen Ping’s discovery of the first ten miles of the road, almost everyone is happy, left and right, looking far and wide, loud, and then gradually quiet, only the sound of cars and horses.

Chen Ping’s greatest interest is to look at the side and ink seals of the wooden seals of the tourists’ waists, and keep them in mind.

If the immortal orange wood seal in the Dragon Palace hole is too expensive, it is necessary to pick the good wood.

After more than a hundred miles, there were more than ten teahouses on the bridge, which was similar to the roadside pavilions on the roads.

Chen Pingan picked up a five-storey restaurant, asked for a pot of Shuilongzong specialty Xianjia wine, three wines, two dishes, and then added money, to get a view of the window on the first floor. The first floor of the restaurant was full of people, Chen Pinggang just sat down, and soon the restaurant guys took a guest over and smiled and asked if they could fight the table. If the guest officer promised, the restaurant could give a bowl of three wines, Chen Pingan. Looking at the group of people, two men and one woman, they are not so fierce and sinister. Young men and women are neither purely martial arts nor monks. They are like dignitaries, and an old man around them is about six martial arts. Chen Pingan promised to come down. The son of the son smiled and nodded his thanks, and Chen Pingan took the wine bowl, which was a gift.

In fact, I want to have a better view and a higher level. It is very simple and adds money.

I have only walked more than a hundred miles, and I have seen the underwater scenery of Datun, and then I have to pay extra money.

Of course, if you don’t take the gods money, there are a lot of people.

Chen Pingan was drinking and listening to the chatter of the alcoholic guests.

Paper can not hold the fire, even if the emperor of the Dagu dynasty sternly refused to reveal the result of the match, but many people have mixed eyes, and gradually all kinds of gossip leaked out, and finally appeared on the landscape, so the sword of the mountain Yue and Shijing Wufu Gu You’s life-changing killings have now become the wine table of the monks on the mountain, and they have become more and more fierce. Compared with the previous Great Sword of the North, the sword died in the Great Wall. After the news was returned to Beizhou Luzhou, Only the sword, Yu Yuetong is the sword of the continent, his death and death, especially after a pure Wufu, the wording on the paper of the landscape, there is no point for the sage, the deceased is the big meaning Everyone talks more and more unscrupulously.

The style of this restaurant is almost one-sided.

Even if it is Jian Xiu, he is praising the great master Gu You, referring to Jian Xian Yu Yue, only ridicule and resentment.

Gu You Boxing is a god-going, and there is no discipleship.

There is also a Shaoshan Mountain with a weak voice. There are not a few disciples in the door, but there are some green and yellow ones in the mountain. Nowadays, there is no Shangwujian on the hill.

When Yu Yue was alive, it was enough to repair a fairy.

The death of Yu Yue, the name of the sword fairy, the pre-life power, seems to have become an unforgivable sin.

Someone angered: "What **** big sword fairy, neither dare to go to the Great Wall to kill the demon, but also to a Wufu to change his life to kill, lost the face of our sword repair!"

Someone nodded and smirked and said: "All of them say that Yue Yue’s immortality is still short. I want to see it. In fact, it is not a fairyland. It has always been the sword of the jade, and the sword is self-proclaimed. Let's go."

Some people mourn their unfortunate anger. "Although the opponent is one of the four great martial arts of our continent, this 嵇 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死 死Breaking Jin Dan Yuan Ying, three fists will kill. Dignity and swords, how can you be so careless, not to go to the Great Wall, it is a good thing, otherwise it is a shame, teach those local sword repair mistakenly think that the North of Luzhou Jianxian is an embroidered pillow of the Yueyue River."

After a few moments, there are some monks with a relationship and fragrant love with Lushan. They are outraged: "Which swordsmanship is repaired, all continents know, why should the yin and yang scream after the death of the sword, and go ahead?! ”

Someone shouted: "Hey, I have a friend of Lushan. I stood up and said it."

Someone deliberately "suppressed the voice" and smiled and said: "We are all careful. The Laoshan Dajian Xianyue Yue has a wide range of friends. If we say these unpleasant words, we will give people a **** and shut up. The rules, big, and sword, are more thieves, scared to death."

Soon, some people sang and sneered, and sneered: "How can you say that you can't talk about the big swords of the big swords, but don't let these ants talk about the conscience? This is a big sword, a big shelf, a great prestige, Can't let outsiders say the last half of the words?"

Chen Pingan drank the wine and looked at the big water flowing outside the building, like a dumb old man who was silent.

Some people directly took the case and started. "Where is there such a bad sword in the world, do you not use your brain to chew your tongue? Or do you think that you can win with your own and Gu Yu’s predecessors?"

Someone immediately confronted each other and shot the glass in the hand on the table. He laughed loudly: "Haha, how, if Laozi is not a sword fairy, he can’t say half of the truth? Then our Beiju Luzhou, except for that little monk, is Isn't it all shut up? There is such a thing under the sun? It’s hard to make sense and there is a shop. It’s opened in the mountains. Is there only one in the world?”

Chen Pingan smiled.

It seems that it makes a lot of sense.

A few monks who have been arrogant for Yu Yue and Lushan are not able to succumb.

More people are very happy. Many people have to go to the restaurant to make a few pots and three more wines. After people drink alcohol, they will not uncover the muddy jug and throw the restaurant out. It’s a pity that this life is not. I was able to meet the predecessor of Gu, and I couldn’t witness the battle of Yuhuajiang. Even if I was a monk who looked down on Wufu of Yamashita, I should pay a pot of wine to Wufu Gu Youyao.

Three people at the same table with Chen Ping, just whispering.

The woman whispered: "Wei Wei, the monk who was acting in the mountains, is it really arrogant? Why is it so angered?"

The young man named Wei Wei shook his head and smiled: "In fact, it's okay, Jian Xiu Shantou, which did not have a temper, but Lushan is worse than the Taijian Jianzong in the north."

The old man said indifferently: "When the Wufu Guyou, can have any meaning, as a person who cultivates the Tao, swearing the sword, and in turn respecting Wufu, it seems to be graceful."

The woman curiously asked: "The few monks who won the most fierce, are there hatreds with Lushan?"

Wei Wei shook his head and smiled: "I really want to enmity, I heard that the death of Yu Yue will not be revealed outside. There are resentments in my heart, and people who will appeal to the mouth will never be dead, but those who are half-baked. The relationship between these people is often the most confusing to see the hearts of the people. The city, the official site, the Shilin, the rivers and lakes, not all the same, see more and listen more, in fact, that is the case."

Chen Pingan looked at Wei Wei, and the young woman who wanted to stop talking, reminded her heart: "The monk's ear tip, the son is cautious."

Wei Wei smiled and nodded, and took the initiative to raise the wine bowl to the green shirt. He replied with a heart: "It should be just like drinking alcohol, not talking about right and wrong."

Chen Pingan was slightly surprised.

Is it actually a practicing person with a low level?

Chen Pingan did not really see it before.

However, in fact, there is no small shock in Wei Xin’s heart. In front of him, this seemingly four-five-in-law Wufu’s back-sword ranger is also a practicing gentleman.

In the lobby of the restaurant, a few strangers who are willing to vote in the air are the refreshing people of Dagu Mountain and Daiyue. Everyone raises the wine bowl and toasts each other.

Chen Pingan can even see the true meaning of their eyes. The expression on the face when drinking is not a fake. This is the most interesting place.

Chen Pingan has no opinions on them. Life is alive, and he does not care for himself. He spoke out loudly, and there are few real injuries. After that, the past will pass, and the next lively event will be a drink. The rhetoric.

Chen Ping’s attention is to other people. The words are more dripping, the truth is not so extreme, and there is a kind of understanding, more like reason.

Between the words of the world, it seems that there are both sacred spirits and nights, as well as hundreds of ghosts.

The wilderness of the wilderness, when the pedestrians hear that they will retreat, it is no problem.

The water ghosts in the river are more enchanting, swaying and swaying, and quietly smashing people into the water.

On the second floor, I was also chatting about the mountains. It’s just the competition on the side of the lobby. The second floor is just a chat. It’s not deliberately suppressing the figure. Chen Ping will hear someone talking about Qi Jinglong’s retreat and guessing which three swordsmen will ask the sword. The chat between Huang Xi and the embroidered mother of the mountain, also talked about the rapid rise of the Qing dynasty, and the young woman who threatened to have a Tao.

On the third floor, Chen Pingan heard someone talking about trading, and his tone was very loud. His voice was small, and he bought and sold thousands of snowflake money.

The talks on the fourth floor are not really correct, and there are many laws and regulations. Chen Pingan naturally will not sneak a sneak peek at it.

I am faintly heard that someone is talking about the general trend of Bao Pingzhou and talked about Beiyue and Wei Wei. More is still talking about Pazhou and the Middle-earth Shenzhou, for example, the young Wufu Cao Ci who will guess the big-end dynasty, now whether or not there is a golden body, and at what age will be the end of the martial arts.

As for the fifth floor of the top floor, only a small glass of wine is sometimes heard from time to time.

Chen Pingan slowly took a long time, drank a pot and added a bowl of Sanjiu wine, and got up and went to the counter to check out and left the restaurant alone.

During the period, I did not forget to pay tribute to the three people. Wei Wei also smiled and gave a gift and gently lifted the glass.

Chen Pingan walks on the long bridge in Datun, and there is a luxury car in the distance.

Driving into the eye, the mighty driving in the waterway avenue, the singularity of the door to go out for a picnic, the old man with purple robes and jade belt holding the jade, there are silver armor gods holding iron guns, and there is a white woman between the goddess The eyelids actually have the two brilliances flowing out, and they are not scattered for a long time.

These existences are those narcissus monsters recorded in the eunuch's wild history. They lived in Longfu for a long time and were responsible for the weather and control of the land.

The entrance to the Dragon Palace Cave is just somewhere in the Long Bridge, fifty miles away.

Dragon Palace Dongtian is a real site of the Dragon Palace.

According to the inscription, there is indeed an ancient narcissus in this place.

Compared to the dragon's ditch in the same year, the dragon is like a mountain house, and the dragon ditch is a river and lake.

Chen Pingan saw the outline of a city. After approaching, he saw the plaque of the city building hanging on the "Jiyu Summer Resort".

Under the largest amount of this plaque, there are dozens of stacks of plaques.

There are both the handwriting of the Fuxian immortal who does not disperse the spirit of the eternal light, and the method of the sword fairy that enriches the sword.

Probably because of the need to take out a small summer money, the city gate is more than the head of the bridge.

Longgong Dongtian, a small hole that has been operated by Zongmen for thousands of years, has no chance to be left to future generations, especially outsiders, because even if there is a piece of Tiandi Dibao that comes into being, it will be stared early by Shuilongzong. Do not allow others to get involved. This is the local snake of Shuilongzong. It can't hold back some of the shackles of the monks who have crossed the river. It is also the Leifa of Yangshuo of the Yunxiao Palace. The flying sword of Duckweed Jianhu helps the people.

In the history of the Dragon Palace, there was a great storm of theft of the smashed object. In the end, it was the three families who together found it. The thief’s identity was unexpected and reasonable. It was a famous sword fairy. In the identity of Shuilongzong, he was buried in the cave for decades, but he still couldn’t succeed. The water was transported to the treasure and it was only hot, and it had to be returned, under the quest of the three ancestral ancestors. Fortunately, he did not die, fled to Pazhou, became the offering of the **** of wealth, Liu, and still dare not return to Beizhou Luzhou.

Chen Pingang just intended to hand over a small summer money. I never thought that someone would whisper dissuaded: "You can save the province and save money."

Chen Pingan turned his head and was very surprised, but did not call out the other's name.

But among the eyes, it is a joy that cannot be concealed.

It turned out to be Li Liu, who should have been practicing at Lion Peak.

In the same year, Daxu Academy reunited. According to Li Wei’s statement, his sister, now a monk of the Lion Peak, sent water to the old **** fairy tea on the mountain every day. As for his mother, he opened a shop in Shanjiao. , earning a lot of money, his wife-in-law, has fallen.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "It’s so good. I was going to finish the trip, I strolled through the Baby Mountain and went to Lion Peak to find you."

Li Liu gently shook his head and smiled: "It's not a coincidence, I am here to find you."

Chen Ping’s words and stops, all the words, eventually swallowed back.

Li Liu is clearly a practicing qi, and the definition of the environment is extremely high.

It’s just that Chen’s feelings are gone.

Li Liu took out a simple style of dragon and dragon jade card. The water dragon monk who guarded the city gate blinked and immediately bowed to the unidentified young woman. Li Liu walked straight into the city gate with Chen Ping. A white jade step that can't be seen at the end, pick up the stairs together.

I don't know why, Chen Pingan turned his head and looked at it. The city gate seemed to be martial law, and no one could enter the Dragon Palace.

The pedestrian in front, the figure is as small as a mustard, and gradually climbs up.

Li Liu softly said: "Mr. Chen."

Chen Pingan quickly said: "Call my name is good, temporarily named Chen Haoren."

Li Liu has a pair of watery eyes and smiles at the crescent moon.

Chen Pingan also felt that she was a little shameless. She wondered if she would take another pseudonym and said, "That is still calling me Mr. Chen."

Li Liu nodded, and then the first sentence was extremely weighty. "Mr. Chen is better to get into the gold body earlier, otherwise it will be late, there will be a change in Jinjiazhou."

Chen Pinghe hesitated and said: "Strive."

Li Liu’s second sentence made Chen Ping’s direct moral instability. “Before Zheng Dafeng sent a letter to the Lion Peak, I left the mountain, and the flower garden was divided into four. The Luoshan Mountain occupied one of them. For that, the Tongye Umbrella is the entrance. Zhu Xuan urgently needs to upgrade the site, which is temporarily called the Lotus Blessed Land, to a medium blessed land, or it will be abandoned, so it takes two or three thousand rains."

Chen Ping’s look was stiff and he cautiously asked: “Gu Yu Qian?”

Li Liu nodded: "Valley money."

Chen Pingan lamented, "I don't even know how to sell iron."

Li Liu just explained the current situation of Zhu Xuan over there.

Chen Pingan was relieved a little.

I can borrow money, so I can count it.

With whom to borrow, how much, how to return, Zhu has already had a charter over there, after Chen Ping’s careful listening, there is no opinion, Zhu Zhuxue takes the lead, and Wei Wei and Zheng Dafeng help to make suggestions, nothing will happen. Missing.

The key is that the burden of the two or three thousand rains of debts, in the final analysis, still falls on the shoulders of his young mountain lord and cannot escape.

Of course, Chen Ping will not escape. At this point, he has already started to be the accountant, re-calculating his family’s family under the Luzhou, and all the items that can be sold are sold. Go, how many valleys of money can you pick up in the end, and open up a few pieces of money that have been borrowed and borrowed, and whether Chen Ping can make up the gap in Luoshan. The answer is simple, no.

When Chen Ping returned to God, Li Liu just transferred the topic. "In fact, the earliest road to the entrance of Zhuzhu Dongtian is similar to this Dragon Palace."

Chen Pingan regretted: "I have not passed, and when I leave my hometown, Zhuzhudong has already taken root."

Li Liu smiled and said: "Sit for a while? Anyway, no one is behind us."

Chen Pingan sat on the steps without hesitation, took off the sword and drank the wine. As for drinking later, he could only drink the glutinous rice wine.

Li Liu said: "I have that jade card. There will be no one on the side of the Shuilongzong who will look at the magical power of the mountains and rivers and investigate the movements on our side."

Chen Ping is still not asking much.

For Li Liu, the impression is actually very shallow, nothing more than Li Wei’s sister, and the women that Lin Shouyi and Dong Shuijing like at the same time.

Before today, the two actually did not deal with each other.

Li Liu hesitated. "Mr. Chen, I have a copy of the mountain on the mountain. I have something to do with you. The relationship is not big. I didn't intend to hand it over to you. I was worried about the extra-budget and delayed the travel of Mr. Chen."

Chen Pingan had some doubts and thought about it. "It doesn't matter. Since it is something that will be known sooner or later, it is better to plan ahead."

Li Liu took a mountain treasure like a copybook from the sleeve, and the copybook was hung in the air. Li Liu stretched out his finger, gently licking it, spreading it, and the water mist filled it.

On the copy of the copybook, there was a woman who was sitting in danger.

A pseudonym Shijie, a woman monk from a small martial art in Baojuzhou.

From the Beizhou Luzhou Mountain, he served as a prostitute on the intercontinental ferry that had crashed in the territory of Baoyingzhou Zhuying Dynasty.

Li Liu looked forward and stayed out of the way.

The joys and sorrows of the human world have seen too much, and she has almost no feelings.

The last scene of Jinghua Shuiyue was the woman who asked for her death. She picked up a kit that was carefully kept for many years. She wrinkled her face as if she was trying not to let herself cry, squeezed a smile and raised the brocade high. The sac, gently swaying, softly said: "Hey, who, I really like you. Did you hear it? Have you seen it? If you don't know, it doesn't matter. If you know, just know."

Chen Pingan, Ping calmly sat in the same place, listening to the story without falling.

She is the sister of Qiu Shi, named Chun Shui.

Chen Pingan saw it at first sight.

Finally, Chen Ping muttered: "Okay, I know."

Silence for a long time.

Li Liu put up the copybook into the sleeve.

Chen Pingan does not want to raise a sword, and there seems to be no grief and resentment on his face.

Li Liu did not feel strange.

Li Liu just said a seemingly inhuman language. "The matter is here. She does this, except for sending death, it makes no sense."

Chen Ping nodded: "In general, this is the case."

Li Liu asked: "Is there a saying that is not unusual?"

Chen Ping did not give an answer. He turned and said: "I intend to continue on the road, I will not visit the Dragon Palace, and I can't afford anything anyway. Just doing this, will it cause you trouble?"

Li Liu smiled and said: "Mr. Chen is more worried. I am not in trouble at Beizhou Luzhou. At least, at least, life-saving."

Chen Pingan said that he had to hurry, but he did not get up immediately.

He remembered the pair of couples who planned to hang in the Luozhushan Bamboo Building in the future. The Shanglian was a three-footed sword outside the mountain, and there was something to go down the mountain.

Chen Pingan will carry the sword fairy behind him and hang it on his waist.

This should be the first time in the true sense of Chen Ping’s sword.

I used to have only a back sword.

Li Liu asked: "Mr. Chen, it is not necessary to ask the sword to fight the mountain, ask the Dahao Dynasty, and ask the three heavens to thank you?"

Li Liu actually doesn't like to use swords. Whether it is an ancient **** or a current monk, she can't look good.

Chen Pingan stood up and shook his sword and smiled. "No, it's not enough. Drink it to make up."

Li Liu smiled and nodded. She sat in the same place, didn't get up, just watched the young man with the green shirt and sword, and slowly walked down the steps.

What is the matter?

Raise the sword down the mountain.

What if the world is bigger than it? No, the answer can only be in the mind first, in the sheath.