When the old Taoist who wore the moon led Zhao Xiaomeng, who seemed to be informal, but was actually hard-bodied, to the foot of the green mountain, suddenly the old man inadvertently sighed: "Through the ages, heroes are nowhere to be found, and the drizzle and breeze are blowing." Dance Pavilion Song Stage, amorous is always ruthless and affectionate. The slanting sun veins, the ordinary alleys, the humane people have a period. Thinking back then, Jin Ge Iron Horse swallowed thousands of miles like a tiger. Yuan Jia was hastily, sealed the wolf Juxu, and won the Canghuang Beigu. More or less, I still remember in hope, the beauty of the beacon fire. Looking back, under the Buddha Shrine, there are green mountains and green waters. Who asks: The curtain is swept by the west wind, and the monkey cherishes the eight nothings? ”

Borrow another 500 years from the sky, but the monkey of Journey to the West is still there, who remembers that Bajie realized the truth of being a man, touched the crying night rain, and the pig once tied the girl's heart: "You wait patiently, don't be deceived by Zhu Bajie's sweet words, there is no need to scream good, it's good, it's bad, Bajie is not a vegetarian." Don't forget, it's always a pig, eating and drinking all over the world. That begonia tree is tied, a cute little pig pig, no pig will ever know, you know"! It is said that they rested at the foot of the mountain for a long time, and there is nowhere to say that they went up the mountain again, and the lights of the mortal world were brilliant and lively! At this time, there happened to be a brother who looked like a pig passing by from the mountain, wearing a bright and unusual cloth clothes, and like a bulging ball as hard as iron, with a little sunny feeling, smiling slightly, there was always a bit of overreach, as if he had seen it somewhere。。。。。 (At this time, an ad will be inserted, how many recommended votes are there, enjoy it, I hope everyone who has a dream can make their wishes come true, thank you readers and friends, ^(* ̄(oo) ̄)^^(* ̄(oo) ̄)^^(* ̄(oo) ̄)^)

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He quietly took a few steps back and walked up quickly, Zhao Xiaomeng suddenly found that he was slowly stepping in place, and even the countless dust raised to form a circle couldn't stop the lonely pig-faced senior brother. As the saying goes: "The master leads the door, and the practice depends on the individual", the white-haired but childlike old Taoist looked at his apprentice with a caring face, and sighed and sighed: "The embroidered spring is in the paper kite, and the ruler is dripping with water." Flowers in dreams bloom all over the green hills. Sometimes it's not as good as impermanence, the period of embroidered spring is not as good as the winter slaughter, Xiao Suo, hahaha, it's really two or three dragonflies on a sunny day floating under the sky unhurriedly, like a sky full of tidbits, nowhere to talk desolate, is talking and whispering with whom, at this time, the pig's head and pig brain pig brother who came from Lianbu saw that the two people in front of him didn't want to pay much attention to themselves, as if he was very angry but immediately restrained his pig-like attitude, and hurriedly greeted him, and said with a gentle smile on his face, you can ask, but you don't ask, but what kind of Taoist temple to worship the Bodhisattva on the mountain? Zhao Xiaomeng, who was a little shy, heard such a warm greeting, and thought: This pig 123-faced monk from the mountain is really not a good person, how can he be born so much like a pig, the pig's broken thoughts, the beautiful and beautiful sister paper will hate the laziness and dirtiness of the pig, and can conjure up a wonderful pig ^(* ̄(oo) ̄)^^(* ̄(oo) ̄)^ tricks, people come and go, and there are always cute white rabbits in the black and white hats that perform tricks, and they spit out people's words:" Bunny likes to eat cabbage", people are hard to dismantle, if there is no tender and dry carrot, it is really magical, it may not be a wonderful world, what if you lose to win the world? Although it is very much like the senior brother of the pig said confidently and frankly: "You should be careful, there will be no bandits on the mountain, but the road is uneven and draw a sword to help the good man, don't be a hero, hum, although I am very ugly, but I am very gentle, do you want me Deng to give a few necessary help, the fat Deng Xiaobao, will it be the vivid and vivid Zhu Bajie portrayed in "Journey to the West.......... This hatred is endless, and we will have a period in the future"!

The veteran Taoist who has been in the rivers and lakes for a long time seems to have met a familiar person, and waved his hand again and again: "No, you still find a place to drink by yourself, the mountain wine 233 flag exhibition, with the wind whistling, angry howl, mourning everywhere like golden rape flowers, full of autumn wind with affection and speechless, ruthless and affectionate painting in the picture is bleak, cold and sassy begonias, but unfortunately no one pulled up the slightly dirty sleeves, splashed the ripple marks of the mountain flowing water, and picked up the wild fruits that fell on the ground, Occasionally, a few wild and stupid wild monkeys came here and ran away immediately, as if hiding from the plague god, it may be a long-term enemy, but the autumn cicada is not as lonely as autumn, and no one knows the fragrance in the soil The ladybug with seven stars on the monotonous back is no longer the Journey to the West that the scholar angrily scolds Fang Xuan, if there are a few taels of silver, you can go back to the tavern with firewood to eat a few meals of cured and smoked braised pork"!

Anyway, it's better not to say it, my name is Deng Xiaobao, Deng is Deng's Deng, small is tiny, treasure is a good shining treasure of the treasure, although it is like a child's willfulness, but the character of Wen Shanmei still knows how to lose it, I hope you swim all over the mountains and rivers, it is still worth the world!!

In the dark night, it is like a faint starlight, such as the tenacious sunlight in the cracks, accompanied by the moisture that is not often found in the faint red mud soil, the steam cloud dreams, a good cow is diligently gnawing the wild grass on the gentle grass on the grass and flies up to the sky, blowing the ears of countless pedestrians who come and go, the beautiful and beautiful girl Peony carries the paper paste lantern in her hand decorated with brocade silk and jade belt, faints the expectation of the ancient spring tree under the game, and the residual red after the rain. Ruthlessly painted the female ghost of the mass grave in the woods, mourning and complaining, crying and crying, and a few black crows like death, destroying the beauty of the world, in the dim light, some mosquitoes are spinning and flying, gently fading out of the bamboo forest Yin and colorless vision, faint flowers, dark night, indelible marks, can it not be his love for her as strong as the chic charm of green waters and green mountains!

It is also the late autumn when the autumn breeze is belated, she happened to pass by, and happened to meet the young man under the begonia tree, I just want to be a beautiful man quietly 233, but it is a little fat, just like a pig as cute Deng Xiaobao, don't think wrong, the fall is colorful, with the wind lightly, he looked at her solemnly under the flower tree full of fruits, like the clouds on the horizon across the hairy and hairy world, suddenly Deng Xiaobao's eyes lit up, bowed down and smiled, and his mouth was raised: "Senior sister, Yesterday I went down the mountain and forgot to help you buy your favorite pastries, today I was free and hurriedly looked for the old woman who would make the most small and exquisite pastries, it is said that there was a family in the cold city of the mountain pool that specializes in selling colorful pastries and snacks that girls like to eat, and the willows of the ten miles of river embankment seem to be full of heartfelt women are still rushing to the splendid and carrying the murmur and blessing of the flower dan bird on her shoulder, she is holding a beautiful oil-paper umbrella with flower bones, panicked and at a loss, only to respond, but did not expect to be embarrassed to find" The sunrise in the east 23 and the rain in the west, the road seems to be ruthless but affectionate", and the bright red Oiran in the painting boat kept shaking the white handkerchief in his hand, and called with a smile, 'I couldn't help blushing. Zhao Xiaomeng's heart seemed to be known by others, and secretly wondered if there was a roundworm in his stomach, and he was even more shocked when he looked at this time. The body of the old Taoist was surrounded by dense mosquitoes and flies, surrounded by white gas shrouded in fairy mist, from the eyes of Deng Xiaobao, who was waiting for his heart, as if he almost spewed flames, and as if the crazy bull rushed to the like a budding peony flower, as if the white clouds in the sky were condensed and not dispersed, pretending to be deep, the essence flashed, and an indescribable atmosphere rose on the ground with purple mist, which instantly shrouded the vast fields on the mountain, and the heaven and earth were still so clear and abnormal, Isn't the treacherous image of the wandering mana, who else can it be when the unfathomable old Taoist comes back! In the distance, the sky clears the clouds and sees the sun. Suddenly there were layers of surging and tumbling black clouds, like a multicolored golden dragon poking its head out of the clouds, with a faint roar of wind and thunder, rapidly expanding the range of a circle like a doughnut, spreading the endless mountains and ravines for only a moment, boom, bursts of ripples like lotus flowers flooded the sky full of dust, like a grain of full rice like gold, attracting the admiration of the Taoists walking on both sides of the mountain road!

Later, there was also a vow under the moon before the flower, but when I loved and loved, I found that there was no sweetness of love. Thinking that she was liked by no one, she was cute and pouty, different from other beautiful young women, Deng Xiaobao thought about it seriously, knowing that she was a crush, but she never said, "Eternal God, the world outside the gods." Jumping out of the Three Realms, not in the Five Elements, in the vast and endless world of immortals since ancient times, there is a saying: "Parasitic mayflies in the heaven and earth, a drop in the sea, extremely difficult, everyone strives for a free fairy tour", it seems that maybe ants will not understand you, because the gods have a way, there are all kinds of twists and turns, ordinary and usual, there are them // them, a group of happy old immortals, laughing and scolding, so unhappy!!

Deng Xiaobao suddenly ran to the mountainside, just like when he came, he really walked like a pig, and the comedy 123 funny talent of running upside down was on the paper, and the image was vivid, but it was a pity that the beautiful scenery was good, Zhao Xiaomeng was very curious about why Senior Brother Pig was so thoughtful, enthusiastic, I couldn't love it anymore, I didn't expect the old Taoist who ate his beard and stared at him not to respond, hurriedly hinted that Zhao Xiaomeng, who was complacent, hurriedly stayed away from Deng Xiaobao, who was a little silly but his ears fluttered, and hurriedly did what he could! In the middle of the way, there are a few things that say big or small, say small things, super key things don't have to be tied to the heart, back to the door in front of the couplet wrote, "The road is high, the dragon and the tiger are subdued, and the ghosts and gods are heavy; The morning bell and dusk drum wake up the world's fame and fortune; Morning and evening recitation, recall the dust ring dream charming" of the wooden courtyard, the couplet is written "enlightenment and cultivation of immortals"...... Deng Xiaobao, the ghost of the den, looked at the old woman in the side hall with a blank expression, and the old woman was working hard to pick the well water of the copper yellow rust long flat shoulder, and sent it out with sweat on her face. I remembered that before dinner, the bad guy who painted the bloody wind of the rivers and lakes raised a cute pet pig Fat Zha, worried and heart-wrenched to hold the hand called Deng Xiaobao, and said that tonight I would talk to the women who had discussed the mountain to burn incense and worship the Buddha tonight, and talk about the handsome and extraordinary Jiulang's three, three, two, and two, but it turned out that the peach blossoms were falling in the autumn After talking about the woman's family with a shy face, where did the time go, if that person who knew the talented Li Baishen prophecy, might as well write down the famous sentence that has been praised through the ages: "The Peach Blossom Pond is a thousand feet deep, not as deep as Pinggong to send us love", as he spoke, he couldn't help crying.......

Tingting Yuli girl lightly opened her red lips, she looked very good-looking, her heavy makeup was lightly smeared, a few strands of hair around her neck, her waist was like a small man, she was graceful like willow, her lips were like Fan Su, she was as small and delicate as a cherry, her lips were dotted with a touch of vermilion, and she wiped a little pink on her clean and white jade face, her eyes were like water, and they seemed to be clear, but they were like deep pools of water and watery peaches, and so on. Gently breathing like a mountain elf, at first glance she is a fairy, wearing a light red cloth dress, with a red belt tied around her waist like a fire refining, like rain hitting a plantain, silver teeth biting, and the old Taoist who was panting and cursing when he walked to the mountain gate, followed by Zhao Xiaomeng, who was melancholy and abnormal, who could barely keep up, asked softly, "Master, I'm back, can I bring anything interesting, I am waiting for you every day with the stars and the moon, but who is the handsome guy behind me, But the apprentice you received at the bottom of the mountain, I will entertain you later, make some delicious and delicious snacks, some are cute, some are small, some are meat floss, some are fragrant with flowers, some are green, and the taste is okay", while saying Zhao Xiaomeng, who was standing at the gate of the mountain, smiled and said, "This little brother, can you take a step to speak after settling down, arrange it properly, I still have a lot to say to you"! As she spoke, she turned around and walked happily, like a red fox, what a sad word, Zhao Xiaomeng, who has been troubadouring so far, was a little sentimental, and happily made a poem:

Since ancient times, the country has been few in the world, and thousands of years of loneliness have been red-faced.

The peerless jade is red and dusty, and the hibiscus is blooming.

The grass sends spring, and the orchid accompanies the Chinese New Year.

When the words are tactfully sung by the warbler, the startling sound stops the flowing water.

Around the beam, He Nai couldn't sleep at night, and his whispers were soft in his ears.

The mountains and rivers change when they are shy, and the group is colorless and the moon is remnant.

Wushan is difficult to cover the rain with flowing clouds, and the autumn waves are murmuring.

The Nine Heavens Fairy leans on Cuiwei, and the auspicious clouds curl around Liang Fei.

Qiong Yaobi falls on the moon, and the cicada clothes flutter lightly against the flying rainbow.

Once far away from the earth, heaven and earth are not spring.

Spring is fleeting and rainy, and pear blossoms bring rain to dusk.

Qianying is no longer the dream of her previous life, and it is difficult for Yiren to be a leader.

Qiong Xuan is no longer alone, and the world has begun to see people in the sky.

Ignorant and ignorant of the rising star, he wants to climb the peak of the book mountain.

Gazing at what Fang looks like, the silence is not successful.

Don't imagine the mood of Zhao Xiaomeng, who is like a nymphomaniac at this time, he has really tasted the suffering of the world, but he has forgotten the taste of not very delicious white rice and vegetables in the world's homes!!!!

Jinhua does not have a lover, and the distressed girl named Peony looked at the palace lamp in her hand stupidly, and it happened to be extinguished, like a faint autumn firefly flapping her thin wings......

[The crowd looked for her thousands of times, and suddenly looked back, but the person was in the dim light! ] 】