In Xiajigong, Start Rolling Mud Pills To Save The Gods On The Land

Chapter 21 The past is irreversible, but the future can be changed!

"Worship Buddha... if you worship me?"

Xuanyuan Jingcheng was still savoring the words left by Li Xiuyuan, but saw a sudden gust of wind beside him, and the old swordsman stepped on his wooden sword like a shooting star, chasing down the mountain.

"Old man Li, you are crazy!"

Xu Fengnian hurriedly took someone to chase after him. He died, and his thigh ran away?

At the foot of Mount Hui, the old Sword God's chest rose and fell slightly, and he couldn't help but wonder what leg strength this mad monk had?

In the blink of an eye, we reached the foot of the mountain.

Li Jianshen jumped off the wooden sword and stopped in front of Li Xiuyuan in three steps.

Not far away, Yang Taisui, who saw this scene, also came to the spirit.

He thought that Li Xiuyuan would stay on Mount Hui for some time, and he was ready to die here, but he didn't expect that Li Xiuyuan would come straight down the mountain?

There are so many good things in the world!

Seeing the old swordsman chasing down the mountain, Li Xiuyuan hiccupped, smelled of alcohol all over his body, looked at the old swordsman up and down, and said with a smile, "Why, the old swordsman wants to understand?"

The old swordsman waved his hand and dissipated the alcohol smell in front of him.

He was a good drinker, but in front of Li Xiuyuan, he was nothing compared to nothing!

The old swordsman was eager to speak, but he was hesitant to speak.

"You ah you..."

Li Xiuyuan smiled and shook his head. He knew what the old swordsman was hesitating, and then glanced at Yang Taisui, who was as humble as an ant in the distance, and said, "The past cannot be undone, but the future can be changed."

Hearing this, the old swordsman seemed to have heard the meaning of Li Xiuyuan's words. He couldn't help but look a little sad. He sighed and said, "Even you crazy monk can't do anything?"

Since the past is irreversible, doesn't it mean that it is impossible for him to return the green robe to the world?

"I've disturbed Master Daoji."

Li Jianshen clenched his fists, his eyes extremely lonely.

He was about to turn around to leave, but was stopped by Li Xiuyuan.

"The old swordsman stayed, I wonder if the old swordsman still has the token of the year in his hand?"

"you……"

Li Jianshen's pupils shrank slightly. Could it be that Li Xiuyuan really had a solution?

Li Xiuyuan shook the fan gently and said, "Old Sword God, she has been dead for decades, and the poor monk's method of resurrecting from the dead is useless. But if there is a token, I have a way to make you meet again."

Hearing this, the old swordsman's face changed, and the expression seemed to be lost and fortunate. After a long time, he finally whispered: "Okay, it's good to see her again..."

The old swordsman was stunned for a long time, and then he remembered what Li Xiuyuan had just said.

He hurriedly took out a yellowed handkerchief from the deepest lining of the sheepskin fur in front of him and held it in front of Li Xiuyuan.

Li Xiuyuan looked down and saw that the handkerchief had a pattern embroidered on it—a green branch wrapped around a sword!

There were bloodstains on the handkerchief that had faded early.

The old swordsman took out this handkerchief, and his eyes seemed to have memories.

Back then, when Lu Pao'er was about to die when she went to Longhu Mountain to find Qi Xuanzhen, she was holding this handkerchief in her hand.

Li Xiuyuan took the token and put the handkerchief on the palm fan.

Then Li Xiuyuan chanted the rebirth mantra softly, and a puff of white smoke seemed to rise from the handkerchief, turning into a human figure in mid-air.

"Old Sword God, who do you think this is?"

Li Xiuyuan smiled and pointed to the air.

The old swordsman looked in the direction of Li Xiuyuan's finger, and saw that the woman was dressed in green, and she was a little charming in her beauty.

"Green fish..."

Seeing the woman in front of him, the old swordsman was stunned, and called out the woman's name softly, for fear that the woman's figure would disappear in mid-air with a louder voice.

The woman stood in front of him timidly and said softly, "My name is Lu Yu'er."

Just as we met at the beginning of the year.

Seeing the woman's appearance, the old swordsman smiled and said: "There is nothing more boring than being an immortal. You are in the world, why would my old swordsman want to let you go up?"

The old swordsman seemed to sigh and muttered to himself: "Now I am as you wish, as the old guy Qi Xuanzhen thought, if the mountains don't come, I will go to the mountains. If there are mountains in front of me, I will do it for the future. People make mountains. This is the way of the sword of my old swordsman!”

The figure of the woman in the air gradually blurred, and the old swordsman smiled relievedly and said, "Lvpao'er, what do you think of this sword?"

The old swordsman sacrificed the wooden sword in his hand, and with a single stroke, he broke the river with one stroke!

He put away the wooden sword, raised his head and asked, "You... have you ever blamed me?"

The breeze blew, the figure of the woman dissipated in the wind, and only a voice came:

"Never."

Seeing the old sword god standing there for a long time, Li Xiuyuan put his hands together: "Amitabha!"

...

It is hundreds of miles away from Mount Hui.

An old man in white trotted like flying, as if chasing clouds and stepping on the moon, rushing towards Mount Hui!

Between the mountains and forests, two figures seemed to come, heading straight for the old man in white.

The white-robed old man did not hide, letting the two figures swept in front of him.

The change within a hundred miles is naturally hidden from the first martial arts leader of Da Li, Emperor Wu Xianzhi!

If the enemy moves rashly, he is afraid that he will be shocked by Wang Xianzhi's breath from a hundred miles away, and he will not dare to move forward.

And the two figures that fell in front of him were the two disciples of Wang Xianzhi, Gong Que and Lou Huang!

The two bowed respectfully in front of Wang Xianzhi, and when they saw the two disciples, Wang Xianzhi stopped and asked, "The two of you are a step ahead, what news can you find out?"

The birth of a Confucian sage on Mount Hui was naturally hidden from Wang Xianzhi's eyes. It was also after Li Xiuyuan brought Xuanyuan Jingcheng back to life, and this man in Wudicheng noticed the existence of Li Xiuyuan.

At that time, two disciples had been sent to Huishan to inquire.

"My teacher, the mad monk first broke the luck of Dragon Tiger Mountain for five hundred years, and then retreated to Zhao Huangchao and Yang Taisui. Zhao Huangchao's Yuanshen was seriously injured, and Yang Taisui's burning foundation was defeated, and now he is almost a waste. But the monk has nothing. hurt."

"Um?"

When Wang Xianzhi heard the words, he was instantly ecstatic!

Zhao Huangchao is not a weak existence among the land gods. Li Xiuyuan can defeat two land gods in a row, and he is already qualified to fight him!

"One of the biggest regrets of this old man's life is that he failed to fight against Lu Zu. After a few years, I finally let this old man wait for a real opponent."

Wang Xianzhi looked at Mount Hui, and his footwork quickened a bit.

...

At the foot of Mount Hui.

The old sword god was stunned for a long time, and it was only at this moment that he realized that he finally let go of all his obsessions and returned to the land sword fairy with a sword.

The broken arm is no longer important.

"Thank you, Master Daoji." The old swordsman put away his arrogance and thanked Li Xiuyuan very sincerely.

At this moment, Li Xiuyuan was lying drunk on the wine gourd that had swelled dozens of times, down the river.

The gourd makes a boat,

The river crosses me, where I stop, I wander wherever I go!

Li Jianshen looked at Li Xiuyuan, who was walking down the river, and asked again, "I dare to ask the master, where did she go?"

Li Xiuyuan's laughter came from the river surface at this moment:

"If there is fate, I will see you again!"

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