Sword of Coming

Once you are sleeping in the wilderness, it is indispensable to watch the night. Before the pillows in the Red Candle Town, it is the eve of Chen Ping’s sorrow. Zhu River is a five-dimensional Wufu, who is physically and vigorously able to stay up all night, and is responsible for the night after, now Zhu When the river left, it changed into the eve of Lin Shouyi. On the night after Chen Ping, try to keep the bonfire from extinguishing and prevent accidental invasion.

Chen Pingan is no stranger to this. Porcelain kiln and staring at the kiln fire are bigger than the sky. Chen Pingan has been an apprentice for kiln for so many years. Although he is regarded as a talent by Yao Laotou, he is not willing to teach the bottom of the pressure box. Porcelain craftsmanship, but because Chen Pingjian started the rest of the chore, there will be almost no leakage, so Chen Pingan is too familiar with the vigil of the patience and perseverance.

Plus, I can still hold the night vigilance, stay alone in the night, alone, and walk the piles of the mountain to practice, occasionally weaving the sandals, or picking up the small dragon platform, helping the Li Bao bottle to sharpen the narrow Knife Xiang Fu.

With the getting better of the sword stove, especially the fire dragon in the body, two gas houses were selected as the habitat. Whenever Chen Ping’s fingers are like a sword, be careful. After breathing again and again, slowly immersed, the whole person will fall into a mysterious situation of half-sleeping and half-awake, even if the spring cold lasts for a long time, the summer heat will not come, but Chen Ping will stay in the middle of the night, even if it is bonfire Inadvertently extinguished, Chen Ping still does not feel any moisture chill, every time he closes the sword furnace, gets up and walks to stretch the bones, the whole body is warm, and the road is in the daytime, not to be exhausted.

Tonight, Chen Ping continued to sit cross-legged next to the campfire, diligently practicing the sword furnace, the body of the breath, and soon along the Dantian gas house, like the squid on the countercurrent, a little to the Dragon Gate. Then, at the acupoint where the sword is leaving, stop for a while. If the people of the trip are staying at the station, then if the climber is ventilating at the waist, then they will sprint and continue to sprint to the back neck. Finally straight into the eyebrows.

After Chen Ping opened his eyes, he spit out a suffocating gas, stood up, and jumped a few times. He quickly turned his head and saw that Yu Lu walked down the carriage and walked slowly. He held some in his arms and couldn’t talk about how Dry branches, squatting beside the campfire, learning Chen Pingjian to build a "fire stove", carefully adding firewood, instead of just throwing it away, the fire will soon grow bigger.

Yu Lu reached out to the fire, gently rubbed his hand, and turned his head and smiled: "Chen Pingan, can I participate in the vigil in the future? You have to practice this boxing method, it is best not to be distracted. My body is actually OK, I believe you. I also saw it, so if you are willing to believe me, you can give me the two hours before dawn."

Chen Ping shook his head: "Yu Lu, your kindness is my heart, but I don't need you to watch the night."

Yu Lu knows that Chen Ping’s words mean that he still does not trust the safety of all people to hang on him. The tall boy did not become angry and nodded. He nodded: "If you need it, you can tell me. I want to do something for everyone, otherwise I will not be willing to go."

Chen Pingan looked at the face under the fire, with sharp edges and sharp eyes, which made people feel his goodwill clearly.

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Okay."

Yu Lu said casually: "According to time, it is now in the summer, but this climate is still like Chunchun."

Chen Pingan said: "This year is a bit strange."

Yu Lu chatted a few words and then got up and left, Chen Pingan sent a tall boy to leave.

According to Lin Shouyi's private statement, Yu Lu played chess. It seems that the killing power is not big. From the pen without God, it is actually more powerful than the girl who opened the big and the **** splash.

Chen Ping had long discovered that Yu Lu was extremely careful in doing things, and that the water did not leak. Lin Shouyi said that Yu Lu was doing things, and he was more stable than the oldest and most skilled.

Chen Pingan has a deep understanding of this. For example, he only saw his woven straw shoes once or twice. Yu Lu will soon be able to weave himself, and there will be a model. The pair is the result of Yu Lu’s own, and every time Chen Chen When fishing safely, Yu Lu often stood by and watched silently, watching Chen Ping’s time at what time, what water section was hooked, how to throw cockroaches, how to catch a big fish, how to fish, let the fish The head is higher than the water surface. How to carefully sway the head when the big fish sees the light, and so on. Then, once Chen’s safety is going to be busy, Yu Lu will open his mouth and say if he can let him Try it, after receiving the fishing rod from Chen Ping’s hand, Yu Lu, who has never had fishing experience, turned out to be a good fish.

For all of this, Chen Ping did not say anything, just look at his eyes and remember that this tall boy who does not know the true and false name, if it is a good person, then he will be very good, in case it is a bad person, Chen Pingan It is hard to imagine.

Nothing happened overnight.

In addition to the small bonfire around Chen Pingan, in the far-away car, I ignited a light and lighted up for a night. I don’t know what books the white-shirt boy is looking at, so fascinated.

Tianmeng Mengliang, Chen Pingan began to hold his breath and came to the most open position of this Hengshan half-waist, accompanied by the rising sun, began to punch, and Li Baobo and Lin Shouyi all joined one after another, but there was no qualitative Li. Hey, run for a while and run away. Yu Luhe thanked you for not blaming this. Today, the white-shirted teenagers smashed the curtains and stood on the carriage. They watched them punch a fist. At the earliest time, they would sneer at them, and they would never look at them again, just as time went by. The time for the young national teacher to stand by in the distance is getting longer and longer.

The group had eaten breakfast and began to walk along the mountain road to the top of the mountain. Passing through the Qing Niangniang Temple, which was filled with the local county magistrate, the old cypress that lived with the small temple, if you only look at the size of the green shade, don’t talk about the depth of the opportunity. The banyan tree that has been able to compete with the Pearl River.

Lin Shouyi thought that Chen Ping will continue to hurry, but did not expect Chen Ping to go to the temple to look at it, and then shouted him and Li Baobo Li Wei, the original small temple was all over the place, the wine was soaring, the standing In the clay statue of the gods, Li Wei’s head is not like the female ghost girl who kissed Lin on the night last night. Lin Shouyi’s way of doing this is to deal with the **** of the gods most, knowing many insiders, and explaining to Li Wei listened, saying that the people in many places are grateful to the gods of the beggars, the statues, the golden body that enjoys the incense, often distorted, and may not be similar to the real looks, but this will not affect the worship of the gods. Incense.

After spending half a minute, the small temple was cleaned and cleaned, and Chen Pingan continued to leave. Before leaving, Lin Shouyi stood alone near the futon at the foot of the altar and presented the young girl with a lonely book. , bowing hands and saying goodbye.

At the same time, the white-haired boy took Yu Lu across the threshold. Cui Wei looked around and then walked to the altar. He looked at the small incense burner that was full of ashes. It was a plain copper furnace. It may have passed through several The surface of the copper furnace is bright and bright. The incense that burned to the end of the furnace was densely packed together. It can be seen that the small temple here, even if it has not been included in the Huangting Guoshan River spectrum, is strictly in the strict sense of obscenity, and the size of the small temple is occupied. Words, already known as incense.

The white boy suddenly said: "Yu Lu, when you meet the temple, worship it, this is a good thing that is related to the mountains and rivers."

Although Yu Lu did not understand why, he still symbolized bowing and bowed his prayers.

The girl thanked for standing outside the door, and the bamboo flute was attached to her waist.

After leaving the Hengshan boundary, the team came to a county town of Huang Tingguo. Chen Ping’s several people had seen the majestic appearance of the wild husband before, and the red candle town of Sanjiang Confluence was also prosperous. Nowadays, the high city of the foreign world is high. The town has already been psychologically prepared, but Li Wei is still a little bit shackled, and even the painted puppets that are often held in his hands are secretly hidden back into the small bookcase.

The household records of Chen Ping and others are Longquan County of Datun Dynasty. The procedures for entering the city are particularly smooth and fast. Huang Tingguo’s Shangguo, although it is Dagu Gao’s rather than Dagu’s Song, but with the ravages of the vast territory of the northern part of the continent, the trend of the south is a foregone conclusion. Huang Tingguo’s scribes for studying abroad in recent years I have always been treated with preferential treatment. I am not a living bodhisattva who has not been treated as a passing road. After all, it may be that the land of Huang Tingguo became a state of the Dagu Dynasty.

The Lushi Dynasty was the hegemon of the Northern Territory of Baoliangzhou in the past. Nowadays, not only the mountains and rivers are broken, but even the royal clans have been reduced to criminals and the people, and the **** dripping lessons of the past are vivid.

Before entering the city, Chen Pingan carefully asked the local people, what are the scenic spots inside and outside the city. Because Chen Pingan hopes that Li Baobo will live on this trip, and on the premise of ensuring personal safety, he can see as many famous mountains and rivers, Taoist temples and ancient city ruins as possible, instead of walking around, so that he finally arrives at Daxie. The academy, in fact, has not seen anything, only windy meals and rushing to the road.

Like this time entering the city, it is necessary to visit the oldest temple in the city, which is known as Huang Tingguo. The murals there are scenes of eighteen layers of hell. The rumors can make people feel as if they are immersed in the world.

The group asked the road and walked along the wide street to the city temple.

The rear of the crowd suddenly became noisy. Chen Pingan looked around and was shocked. He saw a novelty picture that could never appear in the territory of Dagu. I saw a group of young men and women, about seven or eight people. Everyone's clothes are elegant, and under the leadership of a white-haired old man, they swayed through the streets, and some people used the huge black tiger as the mount. Some people followed the red-red snake with two feet long, and others carried a huge burden. Horns bow.

The lively streets, which were originally woven by people, quickly evaded from both sides. Some children who were not aware of it were directly dragged away from the street by their parents and half-handedly, hiding in the shops on both sides. The bright red snake, which has no deliberate restraint by the owner, shakes his head and sways, and is covered with scarlet armor in the first and last places, which makes the spirit of the immortal support on this mountain more and more impossible. It does not advance in a straight line, from time to time it will swim to the vicinity of the shop, occasionally stop the body shape, the head is high, and the people in the county town shivering shivering.

Among them, there were timid children, who were scared and crying under the gaze of the big snake, and scared her mother to hurry and hold his mouth.

The snake continued to move forward, but just a squat, squatting on the face of the man who had already breathed a sigh of relief. The man slid a few laps in the air and slammed a bite of blood, struggling to get up, with a pale face. Wife and children fled together.

Chen Ping, who stood in the distance, saw the passers-by around. Some people were gloating, some were trembled, some were amazed, but no one felt that the wounding of the beast was wrong.

Lin Shouyi pinched his sleeves and stood next to Chen Ping’s side. Li Baobo and Li Wei stood close to the store.

Under the control of the coachman Yu Lu, the carriage of the white boy was also off the original road and parked near the roadside.

The fairy tales in the eyes of the people in the Huang Tingguoshan village soon came to the pedestrians of Chen Pingan. The old man’s lips were slightly moved. After that, all the young people would come together and look very provocative and curious. with. However, the owner of the red snake finally sipped and shouted the ruthless beast to the side. Obviously, the elders who were responsible for the trip to the mountain had already reminded them that they met the same people in the mountains. The forces on the mountain should not be too arrogant.

When the old man and Chen Pingan passed by, they also smiled in a high-profile manner and bowed to the young Lin Shou.

The two sides are so peaceful and separate, the well water does not make river water.

Juvenile Cui Wei walked out of the carriage and kicked it off. In fact, he did not block the road. Thanks, he jumped off the carriage and used Chen’s voice to hear it. He said: “Beyond Daxie, it’s like this.”

After Chen Ping saw that the group of people had stayed away, only the officials of the Sabre came out to maintain order. In fact, it was just a face-to-face.

Chen Pingan asked: "Is the government official?"

Cui Wei smiled and said: "Either you don't want to manage it, or you don't dare to control it, or you can't wait to do something for the immortals in the mountains."

Chen Pingan turned to look at Li Baobo and Li Wei, whispering: "Continue to hurry."

Cui Wei is no longer riding a carriage, sandwiched between the four and the carriage, and slowly.

Juvenile white, eyebrows, cinnabar, large sleeves, and fairy.