Sword of Coming

On this day, the sun sets, the sky is covered with golden squid spots, like a huge golden squid swimming in the sky, no one can see the whole body.

The owner of the fishing house in Qingxia Island, a very old-fashioned dragon gate monk, personally took a young boy off the ship and went to the mountain gate together.

Qingshui Island fishing room's practicing spirits, similar to the Dagu dynasty's sticky lang, the old monk named Zhang Wei, a very fat and eccentric name, but the real confidant of the cut Jiang Zhenjun Liu Zhimao, Zhang Wei is the first to follow Liu There wasn’t one of Zhimao’s monks. At that time, Liu Zhimao was only a wilderness in the sea. Zhang was born as a singer and was born in the sea. The story here, Qingxia Island The older generation can say a few drinks.

The young boy named Zeng Wei is a good seedling that Maoyue Island has just discovered. It is suitable for ghosts and spiritual practices. However, it is not a good qualification. It does not mean that there is a good future in the Lake of Shuji. Inserting a foot, the young Zeng will be used by the island owner to raise the spirits and cultivate the ghosts. The early stage of the youth will climb thousands of miles, as if it is the pride of the Maoyue Island. In fact, when he was in the middle of the five On the day of the situation, you will be distracted. At that time, the teenager will know what is going on for a good night.

Zhang Wei is a temperamental monk. In fact, he doesn't like much about who he is. He is in Liu Zhimao's side. Zhang Yan has few words, but it matters a lot. He has to remind him again: "Zeng Wei, we Dedicated to Mr. Chen, many of his deeds, you have heard it, is a very powerful big man. He lives near the mountain gate now, waiting for you to meet Mr. Chen, do not deliberately say good things for me and Qingxia Island Everything is true. On Maoyue Island, you also heard your Master and the founder and my frank plan, so your little life, in the final analysis, is actually saved by Mr. Chen. Again, I know you. If you are worried about it, are you going out of Longtan and entering the tiger hole? You may wish to talk to you directly. This Mr. Chen will definitely not harm you. You will only die in Maoyue Island, and we will arrive at Qingxia Island. It is a true opportunity for monasticism. To be honest, even I have to envy you. In Xianjiadong, even those ancestors who are rumored by the ancestral halls will not have such good luck."

Zeng's temperament was weak, and he was scared of courage on the side of Maoyue Island. He was also hurt by Master. This is still a bit of a loss. He just nodded and thought that the situation would be worse and worse than Maoyue Island.

Zhang Wei’s silence for a moment, slowly said: “After just flying in the sky, don’t forget too much. After all, our Qingxia Island will take you out of the fire pit. If you follow the place where Mr. Chen is enjoying, he still wants to I want the life-saving grace of Qingxia Island. Zeng Wei, what do you think?"

Once swallowed, "I know, I will never forget the great grace of the gods."

Zhang Yan smiled. "These words, I only listened to you once, and then I put it in my heart. Don't always hang on my mouth, say it, just like a jar of wine, today, one mouth tomorrow. I will see you soon, and my heart will not be taken seriously."

Zeng Wei was only an orphan who was brought back to Maoyue Island from the Shimao City Market. His master’s eyes were only a little clue, but the Longmen’s ancestor of Maoyue Island was unique and eye-catching. The strange roots of the bones, intends to use the secret method of evil spirits, hollowing out the roots of Zeng Yi, and raising the ghosts of the two or three heads. Before the ancestors of Maoyue Island, they said in front of Zeng Jun that if they had the foundation of Qingxia Island, they would not be so sturdy and fisher, saying that they would not grow up as the first Jindandixian on Maoyue Island. Many gods can ruin money.

Zeng Yi naturally heard the coldness of his back.

The thing that should be said is almost the same. Zhang Wei led Zeng Yu to the door and gently knocked on the door. "Mr. Chen, the right person, brought you."

Zeng Yu suddenly had a huge fear in his heart, such as being flooded by the tide and his legs weak.

As the old **** said, how could he not be afraid to jump from another fire pit into another oil pan?

Then the young man Zeng Yi was the first time in his life and saw the man named Chen Pingan.

The door was opened.

Although Zeng Wei is only fourteen years old, but tall and tall, he has not lost his young man, so he can see the man's face without looking up.

The man wore a thick cyan cotton gown with a white jade scorpion on his head. His body was slender and his face was thin.

It is neither an old **** like Zhang Huan nor a noble son like Lu Caisang and Yuan Yuan.

Then the man smiled and said, "Hello, my name is Chen Ping, what about you?"

Zeng Yi wanted to talk, but the whole person was tight, his limbs were stiff, his lips were slightly moving, and he couldn’t say half a word.

Zhang Wei has some helplessness. He has to replace the stag geese to answer the question of Mr. Chen’s account. "Mr. Chen, his name is Zeng Wei, and the shackles of Yu Ting are a poor worm that I came out from Maoyue Island. Requirement, the qualification roots are naturally suitable for ghost practice, and are the first choice for the possession of the femininity and the ghosts. The two sides walk together in the sun, not only will not lose the youth element, but can help the practice."

Chen Ping nodded and then smiled at Zeng Yan: "I am a little through the door and weigh it. You just need to stand up. I will try to see if you have multiple bones."

Zeng Yi stayed in place and did not respond.

Chen Pingan has not been able to do it.

Zhang Hao gently shot Zeng Yi, and smiled: "I haven't said anything, and now I can't even point a head?"

Zeng Yi gave Zhang Hao this shoulder, and the whole person finally returned to the soul and nodded hard.

Chen Ping seized the shoulder of the teenager and gently lifted it. Zeng’s toes on his toes did not leave the ground.

After Chen Pingsong’s hand, he nodded: “It’s not particularly heavy. In the future, I will pay attention to your signs of the soul. If you have something wrong, you won’t be strong.”

Zeng Yi still didn't talk, he didn't dare to say it, and he didn't know what to say.

It’s like losing another soul.

After all, in the sulky Maoyue Island, before being swayed by the ancestors, he gave the gangsters a bully. For the old gods of Qingxia Island, such as Zhang Hao, and the old gods Even more unfortunate young gods, without the help of people, is already Zeng Yi’s greatest effort.

Zhang Wei said helplessly: "Mr. Chen, is this boy's temperament too bad? Otherwise, I will go to the surrounding area of ​​Shujian Lake to find it?"

Chen Pingan has always been paying attention to Zeng’s face and eyes, shaking his head and laughing: “It’s okay, I think it’s quite good.”

Zhang Hao sighed, it was a cross.

There is no lion in the mouth of Maoyue Island, but it will not be sent. This is the unwritten rule of Shuji Lake, or Qingxia Island hits the door and directly grabs people. It is annexed together with Maoyue Island. Not to mention that it was a Zengyi, all the people and property of Maoyue Island can be white. Yes, since Qingxia Island has chosen to make a living, it has to be done, so after Zhang Hao opened a fair price on Maoyue Island, he did not bargain, and gave the **** money.

Chen Pingan is no stranger to this and asked: "What is the price of Maoyue Island?"

Zhang Yu hesitated for a moment, slowly said: "According to the Maoyue Island ancestor, conservative point, a Zeng Yi can eventually raise a ghost, a ghost, one in 20 years, at least equivalent to two holes in the monk, and then Planing the cost of the cultivation of the five-day environment, so Maoyue Island offered 10 grain rains."

Chen Ping thought for a moment, "When I am here, I have to add all the manpower costs of Mr. Zhang Lao and Qingxia Island fishing room. Then, when the 15th rain money is counted, first remember it on the Qingxia Island account, and look back. I pay with other expenses."

Zhang Hao nodded: "No problem."

The family’s demon king, Gu Yu, is also the drumming island of Lu Caisang and Huangpu Island Yuan Yuan. Now the most promising younger generations are different from the older generation of Shuji Huye, and everyone is destroying the old rules. Music, as a source of hope for gathering people.

Zhang Hao did not dare to say that they must be wrong. After all, these little sister-in-laws must smile face when they see each other, but in the end, Zhang Xin’s heart is uncomfortable.

It’s just that young people who don’t talk about rules nowadays seem to be mixing better, which makes Zhang Shu’s book, the old man, somewhat helpless.

Therefore, Chen Ping’s actions have given Zhang Yi’s heart a good impression.

Otherwise, the prestige that this person accumulates in Shuji Lake is hardly a snowflake money. Does Zhang Zhang and Qingxia Island have different noses to recognize?

However, this is a good feeling, it is not used.

When Zhang Yi thought of this, he was even more bored. He always felt that something was wrong and he couldn’t think of it.

This is the case with Shuji Lake.

He is a hopeless dragon gate monk in the avenue, and he has no need to hope for it. Liu Zhimao has done all the things he has to do in private, and he is doing everything he can. In the lake of the people who are struggling and energetic, Zhang Huan is no different from the city of the wind and the years. The old man, and compared to the latter, the practicing qi is very sensible to his body, his soul is dying, and he has a more keen sense of dying. It is like a dying feeling that is buried one inch and one inch deep. If it is not Zhang Wei’s heart is wide, the temperament is not Extreme and extreme, or else have already made a maddening move, but the book is a slap in the face of evil, and it is venting.

The young man Zeng Yi lived in Qingxia Island.

In Chen’s next door.

When the Maoyue Island boy closed the door and sat by the bed, he only felt as if he was separated.

I didn’t sleep well, I slept and slept, and I slept until the next day. I opened my eyes and looked at the extremely strange place. I looked at myself and remembered that I am not now Maoyue Island. The monk, thinking about it, constantly urging himself to courageously. As soon as he walked out of the house, he saw a guy wearing a dark blue robes sitting next door, licking a melon on a small bamboo chair and turning his head to look at him. .

Zeng Yi almost didn't panic and ran back to the house to hide in the quilt.

Gu Yu asked: "You are Zeng Wei? From the side of Maoyue Island?"

Zeng’s forehead has already oozing sweat.

This little devil headed in Shuji Lake, and set off a **** storm. Although Zeng Yi did not see him personally, he only saw the appearance of Gu Yu in the Liuxu Island newspaper, but those who reported it and Mao Yuedao The monk mentioned Gu Yu’s demeanor tone, which made Zeng Yi’s memory fresh. He thought that he had no chance to see Gu Yu in this life. Zeng Yi did not want to see it. Otherwise, Gu Yu took most of the big mud. The day of Ping Maoyue Island.

Gu Yu didn't have a good air: "It turned out to be a fool."

Zeng Yi dare to talk back.

Gu Yu did not even slap his head and smash his head, and Zeng Yi almost wanted to thank her.

The dignified atmosphere that almost made Zeng Yi feel suffocated suddenly disappeared.

It turned out that the man in the blue cotton gown went to the door.

He said to Gu Yu: "You are now weak, and you are weak and weak. It is more likely to be infiltrated by the chilly and suffocating gas than the ordinary people in the city.

Gu Yu nodded and looked at the handful of melon seeds left in his hand and handed it to Chen Pingan. "Then I am gone."

Chen Ping took over the melon seeds and picked up a cockroach. He said, "Go back and wait for the charcoal snow to return to the shore. You let her come to me. I have something for her."

Gu Yu smiled brightly, "Well."

After Chen Yu left, Chen Ping handed out the seeds in his hands, and the latter quickly shook his head.

Chen Pingan turned and went to the house to move a chair and handed it to Zeng Wei, sitting on the bamboo chair of Gu Yu.

Zeng Yu battled and put his **** on the chair, and he did not know where to put it.

Chen Ping, holding a melon seed, smiled and said: "You may need to be with me. It will be two or three years, but it will be seven or eight years. You can usually call me Mr. Chen. It is not my name, how expensive, shouting. No, it’s just that you shouted, it’s not suitable. Qingxia Island is up and down. Now I’m staring at it. You’re just like this, you don’t have to change, you don’t have to talk about it, as for doing things, except for the things I confess, you Don't do more for the time being, it's best not to do more. It doesn't matter if you don't understand it now."

Zeng Jun nodded silently.

Chen Pingan suddenly asked: "Afraid not afraid of ghosts?"

I have been talking about it.

Chen Pingan said: "Zeng Wei, then I will talk to you again, in my place, don't be afraid to say the wrong words, what I want to say in my heart."

Zeng Yi said this: "I am not afraid of ghosts. I have been able to see dirty things since I was a child. I followed Master to Maoyue Island. There are many teachers and brothers and sisters there, and they all raise ghosts."

Chen Pingan casually asked: "Hate not hate your master."

I used to pout and didn't talk. A thick boy, his face is sad, and there is a hint of stubbornness.

Chen Ping nodded: "That is a bit of hate, but more sad, right? And think about it, it seems that the master is not bad. If it is not him, maybe it will die long ago, so whether it is for Master, Still on Maoyue Island, I am still willing to be a relative and a real home."

Zeng Yi bowed his head, humming, tears, and vaguely said: "I know that I am stupid, sorry, Mr. Chen, I will definitely not help you in the future, maybe you still have to make mistakes often, when you hit me, I am jealous. I recognize it."

Chen Pingan looked at the seeds and looked into the distance. He whispered: "Is this stupid? I don't think so."

Zeng Yi only cares about his sadness. He didn’t listen to the truth. He remembered that when he was sitting next to a Qingxia Island, he should not miss the golden rule. Zeng Yu felt that he had no interest and should be guilty.

Chen Pingan said: "But it’s not that I said you, Zeng Wei, you are too courageous, but it is true. When I am as big as you, I am a one-off person. I saw the so-called big man, but I never guilty. Oh."

Chen Pingan finished the melon seeds, palms and rubbed his chin, and ridiculed himself: "This speech is a bit shameless. Well, just go back and go to Zizhu Island, then ask for a bamboo, and give yourself a bamboo knife. Plus On the big imitation channel that I bought on the crying street, I learned to learn my own brother-in-law, the sword is wrong, scare and scare people, it is still possible."

After Zeng Yi’s comparison, he said later, “Where can I compare with Mr. Chen?”

Chen Pingan smiled and stood up. "Is it literate? If I recognize the word, I will teach you two secret techniques first. The rank is not too high, and the practice is better than you are on Maoyue Island."

Zeng hastened to get up quickly. "Learning is always giving Master a stupidity."

Chen Pingan squatted on the chair and said, "It doesn't matter. If you encounter a puzzled place, ask me."

Chen Pingan crossed the threshold and turned to look at it. Zeng was carefully behind him and his hands were empty.

Chen Pingan said helplessly: "Your master is stupid, I don't see you, but I am holding the bamboo chair."

Once he realized it, he immediately turned and ran to pick up the bamboo chair.

Chen Pinghui will smile.

There is always a normal child around me.

pretty good.

When I thought about it, Mr. Account did not realize that he was only three years older than the teenager.

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In the next few days, in addition to sleeping and returning to the next door, Zeng Yi almost stayed on Mr. Chen’s side, repeatedly flipping through the pages of paper, and writing it with a well-regulated fly, and Zeng Yi as the fifth-level monk who had already started. Of course, I recognized the word, but the door was said by Mr. Chen to be a ghostly secret technique of "the rank is not too high". It seems that there is no intention to know him.

Zeng Yi almost every two or three sentences, will encounter a roadblock, and ask questions. At first, I wanted to skip the scalp and skip a few paragraphs. I first browsed this mystery and asked again, but the more I saw the headache, the more sweaty, so that there was a dangerous sign of the soul falling. Zeng Yi immediately felt awkward. Regarding the practice of the secret law of the fairy, he heard some excuses and taboos. The more the superior secrets, the less able to immerse himself in the heart. Once they are unable to extricate themselves and have no guardians, they will hurt the foundation. .

Mr. Chen had been sitting next to him. At first he did not deliberately remind Zeng Yi, until Zeng Yi quickly put down a few sheets of paper that were as heavy as a pound, and gasped.

Chen Ping’s secretly nodded, talented talent is not good, not the most terrible, if the heart is too shallow, this is the biggest relationship between Zeng Yi’s practice of this ghostly path.

Once Zeng Qilian did not have this fixed force, doing that thing with him would only make Zeng Yi step by step to the side of the fire.

Chen Ping will not drive him away, but he will never let Zeng Yi continue to practice. It is more than a neighbor, just like the old monk who guards the mountain gate.

Chen Pingning can play the floats of fifteen valleys of rain, and also let Zhang Yu and Qingxia Island fishing room find another suitable person.

After Zeng Yu had suffered bitterness, he no longer swelled his face and filled his fat body. When he had doubts, he asked about Mr. Chen.

Chen Pingan will explain to him one by one.

At the time, Wei Wei had a detailed side note. Secondly, Chen Pingan and Zhu Xianfu Ma Yuanzhi, Dixian Yu Yu and Yin Yang Jia Da, were many times, and they now have some experience.

As for why I did not directly give Zeng Yi an "approval version" of the secret law, or bamboo beans, put all the subtleties and precautions together with the precautions to Zeng Yi listen.

This involves the avenue practice of the teenagers around him.

When they meet each other, Chen Pingan hopes that Zeng Yi will really benefit from this sale and purchase, and find the foundation of the future in the Five Realms and even the future Avenue.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people.

When Aliang was so against him, Chen Pingan was willing to treat a 14-year-old Shuoshu Lake boy because Zeng Yi was a simple boy who had not been dyed by the Shue Lake and completely digested his mind and changed his character.

Wei Wei’s secret technique is certainly not low.

Then Chen Ping took it out, and Zeng Yu reached out and caught it. After that, he couldn’t take it. It’s not that learning can be so simple.

How did Zeng Yi learn, how much effort and perseverance did he pay? If it is easy to get it, such a big blessing will be truly cherished. I will continue to ask myself in the long course of the future, ask the original intention, and tell myself that the "hard-won" of that year?

Regardless of any other Zongmen, Xianjiadong, and Baijiamen in the mountains, Chen Ping’s is to teach disciples avenues by any means and purpose. As long as he is here, it can be slow, but it must be stable.

It’s just that Chen Ping’s soon has some headaches.

Because Zeng Wei... It’s too open!

Before Chen Pingan, he always felt that his qualifications were average, because he was taught by his literary "Yushan Boxing", which was Ning Yao, on reading, and traveling far away. He was surrounded by a girl wearing a red cotton jacket, Li Baobo, and he was able to bypass the analogy. On the practice, there was Lin Shouyi, who was martial arts, and the person who taught the boxing was the old man of Cui who was "invincible in front of him". Later, he met his peers Cao Ci in the Great Wall of Jianqi, and he was shocked. Chen Pinglian Lost three games. At the end of the day, I also followed the same money as the practice of Jianqi 18 stop. The key to this black charcoal skull is his disciple. On the ethos, there is Lutai, Liu Qingshan...

Even if Chen Ping began to introspect, after experiencing the situation of Huanhuafu, he would no longer be blindly arrogant, but in fact Jiangshan is difficult to change, it is inevitable that there are some sequelae.

As a result, until the encounter with Zeng Yu of the 榆木疙瘩, Chen Pingan felt that he was actually a genius of cultivating the genius... almost all of them said that it was no wonder that the boss Jianxian was venting the open air machine and said that he did not break the porcelain and interrupted. Changsheng Bridge, originally had the "land qualifier".

Because Zeng Yi is really dull.

It is often a slogan, turning over and over, carefully careful, Chen Pingan explained for a long time, Zeng Yi is only from the fog in the clouds, into a half-baked solution.

At that time, Ning Yao taught the essence of Shushan Boxing in the ancestral home of Muwan Lane. Chen Pingan felt that he actually understood it. However, when he was really six steps away, he was swaying and ugly, but he soon became small. I have a heart, but I didn’t know how to be blessed in my life. I didn’t realize that the “fist” of purely Wufu’s hard work has already flown all over the body. Although the boxing is not strong, it can be from nothing, that is, across the martial arts. The first big threshold is equivalent to the one stepping into the sky. It is not easy.

Fortunately, Chen Pingan is not an acute child. Zeng Yi learned slowly, then teaches to be slower and more meticulous.

Three pages, Zeng Yi learned one page a day, still very difficult.

Therefore, the teenager is very embarrassed every day and feels that he can’t hold Mr. Chen.

Chen Pingan did not say anything, did not comfort the boy, and did not say anything that Zeng Yi was actually a very good qualification.

The world is complicated and sincere.

This is the opposite of two things, sooner or later you have to bump together, and often the latter loses much.

The more I have experienced and honed today, the stronger the foundation will be, and I will not encounter real big things in the future, failing to defeat first, or admit defeat in three or two.

In the Qingshui Island of Shumenhu Lake, Chen Ping’s nowadays is more time to go back to the past, and unwittingly chewed many aftertastes that were too late to think deeply, such as the bare-footed old man on the second floor of the Mangosteen Building. The pure Wufu, purely not in boxing, learns thousands of fists in the world, does not delay the pure word, the real pure in my fist, more in the heart, very simple, you Chen Ping first practice boxing, two or three The ants, when you face the four borders and five borders, the eight borders and the nine worlds, and the ten worlds, you know that you must lose, but once you are in a desperate situation, you are born and died, you dare not Dare to hand out? Can you still not lose your mind? On the contrary, it is more pure and pure.

Confrontation with the strong, the heart, first of all to be in an invincible position, only to have a chance to win, even if it is a chance of one in ten.

The boxing spirit is shaken, and there is no chance for even one in ten thousand! To recognize death is to practice what boxing and what to eat?

Three days later, Zeng Yi’s reluctance to know the secret technique and then began his formal practice.

Chen Pingan reminded Zeng Yi that there is no need for speed. As long as he has been slow and error-free, he can wait for Chen Ping. Otherwise, if you make mistakes and correct them, then it is the real time to spend, and it costs the gods. In order to make Zeng Yi feel deeper, Chen Ping’s method is very simple. Once Zeng Yu’s practice is fast, he has a scorpion, which causes the soul to be damaged. He must take Xianjia Dan medicine to make up the body. He will pay for medicine, but each The cost of granules, even if there is only one snowflake, will be recorded in Zeng’s debt book.

For the first time, Chen Pingan showed a serious look. He stood at the door of the Zengyi house that was about to "closed" and said: "Between you and me, it is a trading relationship. I will try my best to be mutually beneficial and mutually beneficial. It’s so good, but don’t forget, I’m not your master, not your guardian. You must always remember this matter.”

Mr. Chen, who was afraid of such a demeanor, once nodded.

If this is not the case, the three days of getting along with each other are a Mr. Chen who has no shelf and good people. The youngsters are almost forgotten to see Mr. Chen for the first time, almost forgetting his embarrassment and fear at the time.

On the contrary, Gu Yu, who only met once, Zeng Yi has always remembered deeply, and night, he also had a nightmare, dreaming of a little devil wearing an ink-blue robes, splitting his chest with one hand and pulling out his heart. After swallowing, Gu Yu was full of smiles and said something really delicious. Zeng Yi stayed down and looked at the **** hole in his heart. Then he woke up and sat on the bed, scared to death. At that time, Zeng Yi had not been able to calm his mind for a long time.

At the time when Zeng Yi officially practiced the secret law, Chen Ping went to Qiuyue Island and Yuhu Island, and paid money and Yu Yu and the Yin and Yang family monks to put the remnants of the soul or the femininity of the devil into a Chen Ping's and Qingxia Island's secret warehouses are the ghostly magical treasures of the "King Wang Dian", which is a high-pitched, gloomy wood-sized pocket loft. It is built and divided into 365 extremely tiny houses. The shelter is extremely suitable for raising and detaining the spirit.

Chen Pingan previously blocked Liu Laocheng’s battle in Qingxia Island. Both Yu Yu and Yin Yang’s monks were in the eye, so the total price was 20% lower.

Of course, the two old foxes, as the generals of the army, are not saying that they are taboo, and that the safety of Chen Ping is so "thick", the sellers raise prices, so that buyers are more than silver, it is not easy, but the seller can find a price cut by the head. How difficult is it to give the buyer a buyer? Chen Pingan naturally did not say anything, thanked the two monks, and went to the second and second, but there was an insignificant incense.

When Chen Ping went to two islands to talk about trading, he carried a long-lost bamboo box, which was used to place the "true life" magic weapon "King of the King" in the world.

Both Yu Yu and Yin Yang’s monks looked in their eyes, but they did not show any strangeness and deliberately turned a blind eye.

In their view, Chen Pingan and Liu Laocheng did not retreat that night. At this time, they were able to live and dance. It was already a matter of admiration for Yuan Ying Da, and it was impossible to refine the palace of the king. It meant nothing more than Chen Ping’s current situation. Not good, the key gas is not stable, so that it is not surprising that it is impossible to put away this ghost repair.

The magical magic of the fairy ware is weak and real, and the real thing is imaginary. The secret is hidden in the gas house. The technique itself is not too difficult and the threshold is not high. It is only that this will occupy the gas and continue to eat the aura. The more good things, the more powerful it is. Therefore, at the beginning of the Great Wall of Jianqi, the man of the sword holding the door, surrendered the golden bond, while also passing a refining mouth, Chen Ping learned quickly.

Secondly, the success of the small refining method depends on the ranks of the spirits and magic weapons. Generally speaking, the immortals of the immortals, even the semi-central soldiers can not be used, how to talk about small refining. One of the reasons for the deterrence of the old Dragon City family is that it can be used to control one and a half of the soldiers.

Therefore, not only Yu Yu and the Yin and Yang family monks, together with Liu Zhimao and all the Qingxia Island monks, the real biggest strange thing is that Chen Pingan can actually use the sword that is very likely to be a half-sage soldier!

The young accountant, who controls an unknown sword, can punch with the soldiers of the military, and has two flying swords...

These ones are not reasonable, it is precisely Chen Pingan in the Shuji Lake, can reason the capital.

Just change to the general Shuji Huye Xiu and Sanxian, once these are unreasonable, probably only more unreasonable. The fist is hard, the ability is big, isn’t it just to be unreasonable? Otherwise what? Do you want to be good with others? The Shuji Lake has never had such a reason. For generations, thousands of islands and tens of thousands of monks have long been accustomed to this. Probably in the local area of ​​Shuehu Lake, only the highest Liu Liucheng is the only exception.

It’s a pity that Liu Laocheng is not even willing to see any monk in Jane Lake. The only monk who is on the island of Miyajima, the owner of the island, the true identity, is still a big spy of the Song Dynasty, otherwise it’s not as good as it is. island.

Chen Ping returned to Qingxia Island and went to Zhu Xianfu.

On the side of Zhuji Island, from Liu Zhongrun's mouth, I learned the secret history of the two countries in the past, and this time I look at the high-hanging Zhu Xianfu plaque, Chen Pingan has some emotions.

Chen Ping slammed his chin and wondered if it was shaving.

Otherwise, I really want to learn Xu Yuanxia, ​​who is a big man?

Ghost Xiu Ma Zhi appeared in the gate of the government, screaming and screaming, let Chen safely go.

Chen Pingan did not roll, and things have not been discussed yet.

After Ma Yuanzhi finished, he asked: "The Liuxu Island newspaper reported that you went to Zhuji Island for the latest time. It was in the heavy encirclement of Yan Yanyan. I went to see Liu Zhongrun?! It’s said that Liu Zhongrun is more likely to add to your eyes. Maybe one day you will also serve as the offering of Zhuji Island!”

Chen Pingan rolled his eyes.

Ma Yuanzhi was suspicious: "Is there something wrong?"

Chen Ping did not speak.

Ma Yuanzhi immediately smiled and said: "Mr. Chen is such a high-spirited person, and he is a gentleman. Naturally, he will not compete with me for Liu Zhongrun. It is my rudeness. I walked away and sat down on the house. As long as Mr. Chen can guarantee me, this I haven’t had anything to do with Liu Zhongrun in my life, especially if there is no relationship between men and women. In the previous sale, we trade at half price!"

Chen Pingan asked: "I don't have any thoughts about the Liu Island Lord. But what if the Liu Island Lord stalks me?"

Ma Yuanzhi laughed happily: "I didn't expect Mr. Chen to be a funny person who can tell jokes. His Royal Highness Princess will like you? She is not fascinated, it is impossible."

Then Ma Yuanzhi whispered: "In case, I really have this day, the Princess of the Long Princess is really guilty, and please ask Mr. Chen to sit still! Take out a little bit of the style of the Svens! Friends and friends can not be bullied. ”

Walking with Zhu Yuanzhi in Zhuxianfu, Chen Pingan heard the scalp numb, and almost couldn't hold back. He had to break Liu Zhongrun's opinion about Ma Yuanzhi, and finally licked his stomach. For this glutinous rice cook and Liu Zhongrun The story, only a sigh.

When I think that I have to go to Zhuhai Island at least, Chen Ping is even more troublesome.

Chen Pingan can only guarantee Ma Yuanzhi, he will never provoke Liu Zhongrun, and he has no thoughts.

Ma Yuan was satisfied with the satisfaction. Before the hall was seated, he blinked his eyes and said: "If I just arrived at Qingxia Island, I still have some peace of mind. But you are better than me. Where to go, you can put a hundred hearts!"

Chen Ping took off the bamboo box behind him and took out the magical palace, and said helplessly: "That I thank you for your trust."

The two sides then began trading.

Ma Yuanzhi engraved the "Hung Prison" word on the base, which is awesome, coveted, eyes stunned, staring at the small wooden loft, bluntly said: "I am in Qingxia Island. After killing and killing for so many years, I thought about the days when I could rely on credit for the reward of Zhenjun. It’s really not enough. I have enough money to buy iron. I need to know that Wang Dian is the most treasured of our ghosts. Those ghosts repair the immortals, if there is not a palace, they are embarrassed to go out and say hello to their peers. However, the palace of the king also has a rank of high and low, this is the lowest kind, it is already quite a magic weapon, I heard that The highest infant in the Baopingzhou Road, the Yuan Ying Ghost Repair, the hand of the King Temple is the 'big prison' appearance, as large as a real high-rise, with 3,600 buildings, the monks are separated from the Yinshen Walking, the wind is blowing, the ghosts are crying, and they are very comfortable, and they can benefit from it."

Chen Pingan said: "When I left the Shujian Lake, I might sell it to you."

Ma Yuanzhi turned his head and looked at Chen Pingan. He smiled and said: "Just wait for your words, go on the road!"

After delivering the gods money, Ma Yuan led Chen Pingan to the well at the bottom of the Zhuxianfu well, and let Chen Ping put the attic on the ground.

Ma Yuanzhi took out the soul of the soul, stepped on the footsteps, read the words, and operated the aura. A strand of blue smoke floated out of the soul of the soul. After landing, it turned into a femininity. In the well, there was a white arm climbing in the wellhead. Slowly crawling out, it is obvious that the wells are stronger against the ghosts of the ghosts. Even if they leave the prison of the wells, they are still somewhat unconscious. Even standing is extremely difficult. Ma Yuanzhi does not care about these, and makes the ghosts go or climb. The land continued to be the size of the mustard and entered the palace of the king.

Chen Pingan stood by and looked at all of this. In the Yu Yu and Yin Yang home monks, I have already seen the same situation twice.

Looking like a hurricane, it is actually suffering from the sun.

Before Chen Ping left Zhu Xianfu, the ghost repair did not send off, and he stood by the wellhead and suddenly said to Chen Pingan: "Why are you suffering? Work hard and work hard, but still not please."

Chen Pingan whispered: "If you lose, you must lose. Ask for peace of mind."

Ma Yuanzhi smiled and said: "Just for the peace of mind? Is it too much for the gods who have pocketed their pockets?"

Chen Pingan asked: "The person who makes you feel good is Liu Zhongrun. For her, you can secretly go to the border of Zhu Yingwang, and that person is the country of the emperor. You have even caught your life. Why haven't I seen it? Do you have a heartache and regret?"

Ma Yuan was so utterly confused that he was speechless.

He suddenly smiled: "Not the same, I am doing this, in order to be able to please the princess of the Princess, and hope that she can become a Taoist with her, even if only a few times the joy of fish and water, after all, the Princess of the Long Princess is me. This kind of glutinous rice cooker, the greatest pursuit in this life. What can you get?"

Chen Pingan laughed and said: "The road is different, not much to say."

Ma Yuan sighed with a sigh. "There are two brothers and brothers who are not good at the loss. They are all ugly and ugly. They are like the ugly, and they have the same life." After that, you often come to Zhu Xianfu to sit. See you, I can feel better."

This time it’s Chen’s turn to be speechless.

Chen Ping backed the bamboo box and left Zhu Xianfu, whose master's eyes were not very good.

He is not handsome, but he is still embarrassed, but how can he fall into the general situation with Ma Yuan?

He Chen promised safely.

I don’t agree with my mother.

After Chen Ping’s exit from the gate of the mansion, he smiled.

Red Crisp is no longer in Zhu Xianfu, and Liu Zhimao asked the butler to arrange for his own job in Yokohama. It is said that there is also a female official status, and there are more than a dozen prostitutes under the hand.

Ghost Xiu Ma estimated that the two monks of Duzhang couldn’t figure it out, but they absolutely dared not reject the little things that the island owner confessed.

Chen Ping made a special trip to see a red cake. It was Chen Ping’s first visit to Hengpo. At that time, the red cake was not high. Chen Pingan knew that it was because she was a foreigner of Zhu Xianfu, just like an unknown name. In a small place, suddenly rising to the center of the capital, the key is that even a small official, will naturally be severely excluded by his colleagues and subordinates.

However, seeing Chen Pingan, the red crisp is still very happy.

Chen Pingan refused the good intentions of the housekeeper, but let the red cake lead him to visit Yokohama, and then he left.

After that, Red Crisp had a day with the butler to leave an hour, leaving the strict-ranking, persevering Hengbo House, went to the mountain gate to find Mr. Chen, the door was closed, the red cake stood outside the door, and ran away. At the ferry, I finally couldn't wait for the thin figure of the accountant.

Red Crisp had to be slightly disappointed, returning to Yokohama, and the gratitude and gratitude in the stomach, left the rest.

She did not know, in fact, Chen Ping had been sitting in the house after the case.

Just as when cooking at a young age, in addition to the quality of the medicine, the most important thing is the heat.

It’s too late.

Thanks to the red crisp, Chen Ping’s heart is of course.

But he can't ignore his identity and the situation in which the red cake is.

Liu Zhimao visited on the same day and deliberately mentioned the Kailuan Niang, which was created by Gu Yu. This is a very unqualified act in Chen Ping’s opinion. Therefore, I heard that Zhenjun is good at cooking tea to remind Liu Zhimao not to move such small ones. Thoughts.

Of course, Liu Zhimao was thoroughly immersed in it. He no longer intentionally or unintentionally ignited between Chen Ping and Gu Yu.

In Shuijing Lake, there is a friend who is sincere to be out of thin air, how much will be spent on this extra effort, and how much it will cost in the future.

Chen Pingan knows.

However, Chen Pingan knows better that a friend like Red Crisp in Qingxia Island is actually very important to his own state of mind.

For example, the water in the ditches and the clear moon, the fine water, is no help for the dry heart, but there is no such a shallow ditch.

In order to repay her, Chen Ping did a lot of small things for Gu Yu’s family. Among them, there was a mid-night water grab. I knew that whenever the drought was over, even if I couldn’t get the water, I couldn’t grab those young men who were stalking in the middle of the night. Still flowing water.

There is hope.

When others are lax and go back to sleep, at that time, the cat’s Chen in the dark can fly away and plan the muddy dam on the ridge of the upper reaches of the water source, listening to the sound of the water flowing along the ridge. The ridges ran down and ran down until they ran to the ridge of their home, squatting down, building a small dam, flowing water into the ditch, and pouring into the fields, watching the water level rise a little bit, waiting slowly After the water is full, the small dam will be shaved and the water will go down.

In those years, Gu Yu’s family almost never pleaded for water, and they never made a fuss with their neighbors’ neighbors.

Chen Pingan never felt that he was repaying his kindness.

That is what you should do.

It’s hard to get things done, things are not fair, first settle your heart, and the days will always pass, and you won’t even feel much bitter.

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Zeng Yi stumbled and pushed the door open this day, full of blood.

Chen Pingan has stood outside the door, helping him to walk back to sit at the table, picking up a bottle of medicinal herbs, the rank is not high, is the common medicinal medicine of Qingxia Island Miku, worth a small summer money, usually Dongfu In view of the large number of monks who have purchased the secrets from the sea, it is more than enough for Zeng Yi’s three-dimensional practicing spirits. The aura is too abundant for the top-grade medicinal herbs, and the lower five practicing qis can't be kept, and no one has been tempered into a gas house.

After Zeng Yu took the medicinal herbs, his face was bleak, and it was difficult to be awkward. He almost shed tears. "Mr. Chen, I am sorry, it is my heart."

Chen Pingan waved his hand and explained to the teenager: "Things can't go to extremes. You are not anxious today, but one of the barriers you have to cross your teeth. It just didn't succeed, so these remedies, I It won't be booked. The greed is rushing forward, and the fear is difficult. The difference between the two is clear, and you should pursue the 'Shouzhong' heart. You must think clearly in the next practice. Otherwise After practicing on the road, once you encounter a bottleneck, you will instinctively retreat, timid and shrink, and will only hinder your progress."

Zeng Yi wiped his face and smiled: "I remember!"

Chen Pingan said: "Remember, think more, or you will never become the avenue for you to go up. If you admit that you are stupid, then you have to think more, in the smart people do not have to stop stupid In terms of things, it takes more effort and more hardship."

Zeng Yi nodded.

The reason is obvious, this is still understandable.

Chen Pingan took off the sword and drank the wine. He hesitated. "Only after doing everything you can and working hard, you are only slightly qualified to blame everyone."

If it is in the past, Chen Ping will definitely say that he can’t blame anyone.

At this time, Chen Ping will not say such words again.

Chen Pingan let Zeng Yi himself heal the wounds and digest the aphrodisiac.

Chen Pinggang just got up and suddenly turned to look.

Zeng Yi looked with Chen Ping’s gaze, and the lake view outside the window was bleak, no different.

Chen Pingan frowned: "Don't be distracted."

Zeng Yi immediately breathed his breath.

Chen Pingan stood up and helped shut the door, hesitated for a moment, did not go to the ferry to enjoy the scenery.

Instead, I returned to my house.

Take the king's temple out of the bamboo box and throw in a snowflake.

The **** of money, the reason why it can become a **** of money, is that the aura is pure, regardless of yin and yang.

Monks can use, ghosts can also be.

The road is not biased.

Four seasons of rotation, life and death, yin and yang are separated, time passes.

Chen Pingan sat on the side of the book and opened a "book" of manuscript records.

I took out a secret medicine of the Pearl River Island, and swallowed it gently. Then I began to close my eyes and raise my spirit. When the aura slowly flowed into my own water house, there was a slight surplus. Chen Ping opened his eyes and looked again. The names of the first page of the book and their hometowns and life stories are recorded on this page, totaling nine people.

Chen Pingan took a deep breath and began to meditate on the law in his heart. He pointed to the sword and pointed to the temple of the king. He used the ghost to order the nine ghosts and ghosts that were missing.

The house has already been attached to the layout and formed a piece of land that is suitable for ghosts to return to the sun.

The three characters are the "Yunshui Town House" on "The True Story of Danshu", and the center of the daring is the central part of the book.

And "Bai Fu Fu", if the atmosphere of the house is like a firework ghost, you can win, but you can call it, and look at the mind of the person who posted the symbol.

The last one is a symbol of the Yin and Yang family monks, which is called “Peach Wood for the Nail Character”. For the fierce nature of the ghostly femininity, it can restrain itself and try to restore its clear mind.

As for the method of providing a "land of cones" for the weak femininity in the sun, learning from Yuyue Island of the island of Hook, Chen Pingan helped people to help, and moved a huge piece of blue water to the shore of the lake, cut into bluestone In addition, it is engraved with the characters, embedded in the ground, and laid on the floor. In addition, under the ground near the bluestone slab, there is also the "Ben Mingfu Fangtu" that was purchased from the Qingxiaxia Island monks from other islands. Landfill in each orientation.

Every time Chen Ping’s name is published, there will be a femininity coming out of the palace, standing on the blue stone slab that occupies half of the house.

These nine feminines come from the two main residences of Qingxia Island and the two masters of Gu Yu’s brothers, both Kailuan and Fushang.

Previously, Chen Ping had passed the ghost repairing secret method as the temporary master of the Shuwang Temple. At the same time, he told each other in the room of the attic, all the femininity and ghosts, and told them who he was and what relationship he had with Gu Yu. Why, in Qingxia Island, how to do this, how to do things in the future.

at this time.

Nine fetuses who suffered from dying and suffered after their death.

There are anger, mourning, sorrow, sorrow, hatred, suspiciousness, surprise, indifference, fear.

Chen Pingan slowly said: "Do you have a dying wish? If you have nothing to do, you have to do it? For yourself, for your loved ones, for the teacher, you can say, I will try my best to help you accomplish your wish."

On the table, in addition to the books that piled up into the mountains, there are also swords for the refreshment, and the six "Fox Skin Beauty" written by Hurricane Paper, which can be used to make the feminin inhabited. There is no obstacle to walking in the sun.

Chen Pingan paused for a moment. "If I trace the source, I really owe you, because Gu Xiao's little muddy is given to him. So I will find you one by one and talk to you. I don't actually What owe you, because the location of our two sides is this Shudan Lake. Buddhism causality, of course, I have, but not big, this life is suffering before the birth, this is the Buddha’s serious words. If you follow the legalist knowledge, I don't have a relationship with me. I follow the Taoist practice. I just need to cut off the red dust, stay away from the secular world, and seek peace and quiet. But I don't think it is right, so I will try my best."

No one is the first to speak.

In the house, the dead and the dead, together into a long silence.

Those femininity, no matter what emotions and mentality they are at the moment, when they look at the young man who is sitting in the book case, the accountant who sees in their eyes, the emotions seen in him, and the femininity around them. There are different.

Such as mirror self-lighting.

Sorrows and joys are connected.

An open-minded little girl stunned: "I want you to pay for your life, can you do it?!"

Chen Ping shook his head and said: "Of course you can't do it."

She smiled and said: "What do you do to be a good man, a hypocrite?! You should die, you should go to die with the hybrid of Gu Yu, frustrate, and die without a place!"

Chen Ping looked at her.

Her face was twisted, her bones hatred, and she rushed away. She just had to rush out of the bluestone slab. She slammed into the wall and slammed it out. She fell and struggled to get up. She came to the invisible barrier and opened her fingers. If you look mad, you can cut the invisible threshold with your nails. "I am dead, you can't die, you are here, you are damn, you should die more than Gu."

She finally fell to the ground and choked.

Chen Pingan stood up, and the other eight feminines on the bluestone board almost stepped back one step at a time.

Chen Pingan bypassed the book case and went outside the bluestone board and squatted down.

She looked up. "I just don't want to die, I want to live, is it wrong?"

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

Chen Ping sat cross-legged and whispered: "You call Bai Licao, formerly known as Bai Meier. Before the birth, he was a Sanjing monk. He was born in the bottle lane of the Gulou Su Gu County. He had a doll, 14 years old, was Qingxia. The island fishing house monk found that there is a qualification for monastic training. Then he bought you with three hundred and two silvers and your mother. You finally changed your mind and wanted to have more than three hundred silver. The result was that the monk was in front of you. Killed on the spot, went to Qingxia Island, was the chief of the island to offer the gods, and received the name of Kailuan, you don’t want to listen to Baimeier’s name, it was changed to white and grass, so I spent more time in the incense room. Twelve snowflake money, and finally died in the 璨 璨 璨 , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , , 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸 尸He is being held in a well and wants to train you into a ghost. Then I take you out of the well and into the temple."

She wiped her tears away. "You can dispose of me at will, but if you don't die, I will die! I will remember him when he is dead..."

Her eyes are strong, "And you! You are not a supernatural powers, you may wish to directly beat me away, you can not see your heart!"

Chen Pingan shook his head.

Stand up.

A young femininity who was also born from a young lady, said: "Whether it is left in the world as a femininity, I am willing, and then I don't have to suffer from the pain of the soul?"

Chen Ping nodded and said: "Yes. If you have any wishes, think about it, you can tell me."

She jumped up and looked gracefully, and gave Chen Wan a million blessings.

A woman's femininity, which was originally indifferent, pointed to the sacred palace on the table. "I want to reincarnate, no longer need to be detained in such a ghost place, can I get it?"

Chen Pingan said: "It is not difficult to let you go to the reincarnation, but I can't guarantee that you will be able to be alive again, especially if you can enjoy the next life. I can't guarantee that I can only guarantee that it will be the same as you. Choose the femininity, hold a Taoist Sunday and the Buddha's water and land road to help you pray, in addition to some mountain rules to maximize your blessings, I will do the same, for example, in your name, go to war The stone country opened a porridge shed to relieve the refugees, and I can do a lot of things."

She stumbled and seemed to change her mind. "I think about it, can you?"

Chen Pingan snorted, "Of course."

She suddenly asked: "Do you know what I am?"

Chen Pingan whispered: "Know, and I also know that the Spring Festival couplets in the past are not very important places. They are all written by you. I have specifically looked for them. Unfortunately, the name changed to Chun Ting House today is replaced with new ones. It is."

She burst into tears.

Chen Pingan said: "I'm sorry."

She kept silent, just crying.

One of the earliest and most panicked femininity was a middle-aged handy man who bent down when he was talking to people. He trembled: "I am a god, my name is Jia Gao, I don’t know the name of the villain. It doesn't matter, let alone remember, I just want to be able to go to my mother's grave, but some are far away, not in the country, in the Zhu Ying dynasty, the small country of the country, if the gods are too troublesome, forget it, I As long as the **** lord can really open the Sunday squat and the water and land road, and then help us accumulate some yin, and smoothly reincarnate, I will not complain about it."

Chen Ping nodded and said: "I know that you are born, Chunhua will go, and then you will be invited out."

When Jia Gao suddenly burst into tears, he bowed and thanked him: "If you go to the grave, you will have to pay for the gods, and you will only have the opportunity to return in the next life."

Chen Pingan turned to pick up the sword and drank a big sip of wine before he walked back to the distance. "So? Is that all?"

The middle-aged man's femininity wiped his face in a mess, "Enough!"

Chen Ping’s lips were slightly moving, her face was stretched and she did not speak.

Suddenly, there was a femininity and a smile. It was a strong man, and he said with a flattering voice: "I am not asking for a baby, I don’t dare to let the gods do the hard work, there is a small wish, neither It costs a godsman to spend a snowflake money, and will not let the gods and gods distracted."

Chen Pingan squinted and said with no expression: "Zhao Shi, talk about it."

The little steward man in the predecessor of Chunting House, squinting at the few **** around her, grinned and said: "The only wish of the little is to think that I can stay in the fairy house of the **** lord. Then, you can continue to be like a living, with a few open mothers under your hand, but now, think a little more, think about going to their residence to string the door, do something... man’s things, alive At that time, I can only steal a few eyes, I dare not have enough eye addiction, and today I ask the gods to be gracious, can’t I do it? If it doesn’t work... I’m really dead.”

The first open-minded girl, a girl named White Grass, sneered.

Chen Ping nodded and pulled his mouth. "Oh, this little thing."

The man bowed his head and said, "The gods are wise."

Chen Ping did not have to go through the book, and slowly said: "Zhao Shi, like his ancestors, is a native of Qingxia Island, and the second-hand management of the Lantern House, in addition to constraining the number of children, and the salary and salaries of the ten-year-old Kai Niang, I have two chances to leave the Shuji Lake and go to the surrounding borders of Shimao. I will find a disciple for the Qinghua Island. According to the secrets of the incense house, there is only one thing about your life story. It is probably you. The greatest achievement of the last life is that you once had a conflict with a foreign woman in Yunlou City. With the name and network of Qingxia Island, you asked the local monks in Yunlou City to kill him and slay the body.

The man’s face was stunned. “Teach the gods and masters to laugh.”

Chen Pingan stepped into the bluestone board and reached for the neck of the femininity. He said with no expression: "Jokes? I don't feel funny."

The neck was tightened by Chen Ping, and the man's femininity was cooked in a frying pan. The pain mourned. "Chen Ping! You can't talk! I curse you..."

Chen Ping’s arm was raised and suspended. Don’t let this dying femininity say half a word, slowly saying: “To count, next life, you are going to deal with the young woman who travels to Yuncheng City. Just repair, you can cast a good tire on your own. As for your soul flying, there is no chance, I can't manage it. Right, do you remember the name of the female repair? I remember, called Wei Qingyu."

The head of Chen Ping’s hand was smoldering, and the smoke was gone.

Chen Pingan withdrew from the bluestone board and coughed a few times. He walked back to the back of the book and looked over the bluestone.

There was a man and a woman who initially smuggled the two femininous objects of hilarious and suspicious, and somehow began to squat down.

After an hour.

Chen Ping opened the door and walked out of the house.

Zeng Wei has stood at the door and saw his figure. He turned his head and said: "Mr. Chen, it’s snowing! Goose hair and snow! It’s the first snowfall of our Shuji Lake this year.”

It’s just that Zeng Yu quickly shut up and was a bit stunned.

For a big monk like Mr. Chen.

It doesn't snow under the world, it's big or small, what's the point?

Chen Ping looked up.

Hands cuffed sleeves.

Big snow.

But when it is snowing, it is the coldest time of the day. After the snow, the road will be muddy.