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...... The clouds are cloudy, dark as ink, looking back, where is there still a grand and splendid Huzhuang behind? But seeing the tomb like a mountain, standing majestically, there is a huge cave under it, deep and bottomless, inside only hear bursts of ghosts crying wolf howling uncontrollably, listening to the ears, a hundred claws scratching the heart, so uncomfortable that you want to cry out loud...... Suddenly, there was a thunderclap, the earth shook, the rain and the wind shook, and I saw a ghost thing burst out of the giant hole, with a sharp beak and long claws, and pounced straight at him with teeth and claws......

Ouch!

Chen Jianchen involuntarily moved, and the person left the desktop, only then did Huo Ran realize that everything was safe and sound indoors, and the residual lights were like beans;

It turned out to be a dream of Nanke......

Chen Jianchen was overwhelmed by his righteous qi today, and his spirit was tired, and he unconsciously fell asleep on the desk in the process of reading just now.

Recalling the gloomy and terrible dream, he thought in his heart, and his sleepiness had disappeared without a trace, so he put on a dress, opened the window, and saw the wind and rain outside, and the vast sea like the sea, and his thoughts could not help but stir. Turned around and returned to the desk, spread out a piece of white paper, polished the ink, lifted the wolf hao's big pen, groaned slightly, and wrote on the white paper:

"In the difficult period, when encountering uneven encounters, arrogant bones, scratching their heads and loving themselves, sighing at the sourness of their faces, and teasing them with ghosts...... The yellow bell is long abandoned, and the clay kettle thunders; and the blessing is used to exhale the article, so that the people of the world know that they have fallen for half their lives......"

He wrote extremely smoothly, simply in one go, but after a while, an article of more than 100 words jumped on the paper, dripping with pen and ink, and it was extremely happy.

It's been a long time since I've felt like I'm throwing up......

Chen Jianchen threw the pen in his hand, and his mood suddenly became much happier.

Puff puff!

Close your eyes, look inside the world of the Mud Pill Palace, the light is shining, the middle of the text on the "Sanli True Chapter", a few lines of words actually let out light, a row slipped down, from beginning to end, carefully counted, the total number reached as many as five crosses.

Fifty righteous paths.

The Zhengqi Sword is as thick and thin as an ordinary wire, and it is more than five inches long. It's just that it looks like it's a lot more restrained, and the hilt of the sword is more distinct, and even the specific outline of the scabbard is condensed. From the previous sword, it has become two parts, the blade and the scabbard, and the structure is more complete.

A gentleman should be a sword.

In the Tiantong Dynasty, there was control over civil weapons, but those who were above the fame of Xiucai had the qualifications to wear a sword, and they could be regarded as real scholars who grabbed the pen on the right and held the sword on the left. It's just that the history has developed so far, the trend has changed, and the number of readers who know how to shoot is very rare. Of course, the pen will not be lost, but the sword in the left hand has become a variety of folding fans, even in the winter, it is used to roasting charcoal fire, a snap of the paper fan in a chic way, and talk eloquently.

Shaking a fan and enjoying the snow is also a big fashion nowadays.

A dream and a breakthrough, is it like the enlightenment of the Taoist gate and the epiphany of the Buddha?

"Sanli Zhenzhang" is the most particular about the state of mind, although the state of mind is ethereal, even elusive to himself, but it can be truly reflected in the kung fu of nourishing qi - the realm of "standing words", as if it has gradually entered a better state.

Chen Jianchen was happy in his heart, it seems that he chose to be a teacher of Jiaona, and if he concentrates on it, he will also gain a lot, which belongs to the part of "walking thousands of miles".

Tuk-tuk.

Someone knocked on the door, and when I opened it, it was Jiaona, who had fluffy hair, and walked in without a coat, wrapped in a quilt sheet casually, probably just crawling out of bed.

"Sir, I can't sleep. ”

Jiaona looked at the open window in the room, then at the desk, and asked, "Sir, are you writing?"

"Hmm. ”

Jiao Na glanced at him and said, "Sir, can you not be so serious, the boss has a face, and it is easy to get old." ”

Hearing this, Chen Jianchen coughed a little embarrassed - after this little fox spirit threw herself into his arms and cried a lot, his temperament seemed to have undergone some subtle changes, not the initial hostility and contempt, nor the restraint and jealousy during the transition, but the embodiment of his lively nature, restoring the fox's original cunning temperament.

This felt a little unnatural for Chen Jianchen.

He is a principle of the people's congress, and he has always paid attention to cleanliness and neatness, and a friend is a friend, and an enemy is an enemy, so no matter who he deals with, he does not want to make the relationship too complicated, and it is better to be simple.

It's just that the relationship between people always goes not as expected, and it is often a thread at the beginning, and then slowly the thread will fork out and become inextricably linked......

In fact, Chen Jianchen's nature is not an old-fashioned and serious person at all, but in order to suppress Jiaona, he must be the appearance of Mr. Zu, and he has enough majesty: "Miss Huangfu, in the dead of night, men and women are not kissed, you better go back to your room and go to bed early." ”

Jiao Na grinned: "You are human, I am a vixen, and there is no such thing as a man and a woman who are not intimate with a fox spirit." ”

Chen Jianchen straightened his face again and said, "This is a bad word. Since Miss Huangfu wants to follow Xiaosheng to study etiquette, she should abide by etiquette, which has nothing to do with her identity background. ”

Jiao Na pouted: "I can't say sir...... But people really can't sleep, so they want to find someone to talk to, Xiaoju has already slept like a dead pig; Sister Lu is not here, who else can I talk to besides looking for Mr.?"

Chen Jianchen frowned slightly and asked, "Are you worried about your father?"

"Hmm!"

Jiao Na held her pointed chin: "I have never been so worried about my father's safety in all these years. ”

Chen Jianchen said: "That's the feeling that you used to have no heart and lungs, and you didn't care about your loved ones when you did things. ”

"Maybe......"

Looking back on the past, one case after another, I was indeed messing around: wantonly altering my father's collection of calligraphy and paintings, deliberately hiding to make my father anxious, losing his temper when he was slightly unsatisfied, flipping the table, and throwing his job...... What is the meaning of anything? It is all the wayward behavior of children.

Chen Jianchen said again: "The old man's external cultivation is profound, and he is scheming, and he will definitely be fine." ”

Jiao Na said: "The mouth is wrong, Mr. is saying good things to comfort people again." ”

Chen Jianchen smiled: "Comforting people can make people's minds calm and happy, so it doesn't hurt to talk more." This is not hypocrisy, but a practical human need. ”

Jiaona blinked: "Is that really the case? But when I heard my husband say that, I think that Daddy really won't have an accident." ”

Chen Jianchen was dumbfounded, and said: "Since this is the case, then hurry up and go to sleep, as soon as you wake up, the old man will go home." ”、、

Jiao Na pouted: "But I'm still not sleepy." ”

Chen Jianchen was speechless, and found that he was still thinking too simply, thinking that everything would be fine if he subdued Jiaona and obediently obeyed, but it turned out that this was the beginning of trouble, so he had a plan, took out a "Book of Rites" from the bookshelf and stuffed it into her arms, and said: "You go back to the room and read this book again, and you will soon be able to fall asleep." ”

"Really?"

Jiaona was skeptical, but she said goodbye and left.

The night, after all, is deep.

After sending Jiao Na away, Chen Jianchen himself lost his sleepiness, and stood in front of the window with his hands - although he didn't know what this sudden rainstorm was like, he always felt that there was something wrong with it, and thinking about it deeply, it was like a huge crisis lurking in his heart, which made people restless.

The night was getting deep, and the cold was getting heavier.

......

Syllable!

A terrifying huge tail suddenly swept out of the forest, swept through the sky, and struck the emperor viciously outside.

The emperor jumped to the side with a little outer feet, and with a finger of his hand, the copper coin-shaped magic weapon that flew in the air whistled down again, this time it was not Erqing's neck that was to be set, but the tail.

Hiss!

Erqing's eyes were red, and the head the size of a millstone suddenly turned back, and slammed into the magic weapon outside the emperor's staff.

Disheveled!

There was a shocking sound, and the copper coin-shaped magic weapon was biased in mid-air, and after it was inaccurate, it directly broke a big tree.

The emperor was secretly frightened in his heart: the power of the snake demon in front of him was completely beyond his imagination, although the cultivation had just broken through to the golden pill, and the foundation was unstable, but its body was too strong, which obviously occupied a very advantageous advantage in the demon clan. Even if he held a cave spirit magic weapon, he couldn't gain the upper hand in a short period of time.

-- There are magic weapons on top of the magic weapons, and the magic weapons are divided into three levels: cave spirits, cave gods, and cave heavens. The functional effect rises and strengthens in turn, and it is said that the highest-level Dongtian-level magic weapon can open up the Cave Heaven blessed land, and it is a world of its own, which is very mysterious.

This cave spirit-level magic weapon outside the Huangfu has a famous hall, called "Trapped God Money", which is dedicated to the Yin God Soul, and when it is set, the Yin God Soul is set out of the body, as if it is imprisoned, trapped in the "Trapped God Money", and no ability can be used.

The snake demon Erqing knew that it was powerful, and with his body he dodged sensitively, shrunk his head behind him, and attacked more with his tail, only when he had the opportunity to pounce on the giant and bite the emperor.

Many years ago, Erqing was a little snake performing in the hands of the emperor's staff, and he had been with him for many years and cultivated an instinctive and simple emotion. But all of this turned into dust and smoke after Erqing's enlightenment, and with independent consciousness, the snake demon had its own pursuit, and it was impossible to listen to the old master's words at all. On the contrary, it provoked ferocity, and wanted to kill the emperor's members, devour his inner dan, and take away his magic weapon.

At the same time, the dark clouds in the sky became more dense, the electric snakes danced wildly, and in the middle of the sky, the wind and clouds changed, faintly rotating and non-stop, to form a huge whirlpool.

The whirlpool is formed, and the catastrophe is born.

At that point, the situation will be even more complicated......

The emperor was a little anxious in his heart, so he wanted Yuan Ying to go out of his body, no longer show mercy to his subordinates, and directly kill the snake demon.

"Anitabha!"

Suddenly, there was a solemn and majestic Buddha horn behind him, which shocked the emperor and the snake demon immediately stopped, retreated to the side, and looked around, and saw a monk in white Shengxue stepping on the wooden plank, holding an oil-paper umbrella, floating over.