Chapter 138: Transition

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The poem says:

Hiding is always unscrupulous, and it becomes very busy. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Betraying naïve, greedy, and lustful, violates the teacher's training.

Hundreds of tricks were finally corrected, and the eight-nine-yuan gong was abnormal.

The two countries have always been in good harmony, and they recognize the old man as the phoenix.

It is said that Yang Jian borrowed the soil to escape to Jialong Mountain, and was driving away from the light, the wind was foggy, and he didn't feel that it was about to fall, it was a good mountain. But see:

The top of the mountain is a sagamo bucket handle, and the treetops seem to be connected to the sky.

In the pile of green smoke, I heard the cry of the ape in the valley, and in the chaotic green shade, I heard the crane chirping among the pines.

The howling wind and the mountain are king, and the woodcutter is teased by the stream, and the fox is a fox, and he sits on the cliff to surprise the hunters.

Cui Wei on eight sides, steep on all sides.

The strange Qiao pine pan green ridge, rubbing the old tree hanging vine rose.

The green water is clear, bursts of fragrant fragrance, and the peak color is fluttering and faintly appearing white clouds.

From time to time, I see big insects coming and going, and I hear the sound of mountain birds.

The top deer are in groups, jumping back and forth through thorns; the apes go in and out, picking fruits and climbing peaches in the streams. Standing on the grassy slope and looking at it, no one walks; the line is deep and concave, all of them are medicine fairies. It's not a place of pleasure, racing the first peak of Penglai.

It is said that Yang Jian fell into the ground and escaped, and saw a mountain, which is really rare. Looking ahead, there are ancient trees and pines on both sides, and the path is deep and difficult to find. After walking dozens of steps, I saw a bridge.

Yang Jian crossed the bridge, and saw the carved eaves of the blue tiles, the golden nails of the households, and the upper hanging flat: "Qingluan Douque".

Yang Jian is envious, very quiet, and does not feel standing under the pine shade, watching the scenery. I saw the red door open, the sound of cranes chirping; I saw several pairs of fairy children, each holding a flag and a feather fan; among them, there was a Taoist aunt, wearing a big red and white crane silk clothes, slowly coming; there were eight girls on the left and right, the fragrant wind was curling, and the colors were fluttering. How can you see it, there is praise as proof:

The fishtail golden crown is colorful and wears a white crane silk robe.

Ruigong Yuque once grown, since the young Yao Pond recuperation machine.

Just because of the persuasion of the wine Pan Tao Club, he mistakenly violated the Tiantiao Cuiwei.

Qingluan Douque Quan repaired the photo, and then went to Lingxiao to open the past.