Sword of Coming

In the pavilion, the atmosphere is much more harmonious.

When they heard that Taoist Master Lu from Qiu Hao Guan was actually a distinguished guest climbing the mountain with Master Chen, there was a moment of silence.

Of course I can't believe it, but no matter how unbelievable it is, I have to believe it. After all, who would dare to fake such a thing?

The few female cultivators who were originally lazy all looked serious one by one. When they looked at the young Taoist Priest, they became even more handsome.

The young Taoist priest, like a storyteller at the foot of the mountain, began to reminisce about the past, "Although Xiaodao and Master Chen are not from the same village, they were friends in adversity who had known each other since childhood. They became close friends at first sight. To put it in an elegant way, it was the first time. They had known each other for two years. At that time, Xiaodao and Chen Shanzhu were not yet prosperous. Then Xiaodao and Chen Shanzhu fell in love, so they went on a long trip together. They once stayed at a Chenghuang Temple and sleepwalked to the Wealth and Prosperity Department, where they saw the purple The chief officer of the Prosperity Department, who looks like a judge with a jade robe and belt..."

When a woman heard this, she couldn't help but interrupt the young Taoist priest and asked doubtfully: "Is there such a place as the Department of Wealth and Prosperity in the City God's Office?"

There are many government offices, such as the Capital City God's Temple in the capital city of Mengliang Kingdom. There are few government offices, such as the numerous county God's temples. It seems that none of them have this department.

The women in the pavilion shook their heads, obviously they had never heard of it.

The young Taoist priest lamented, "No, things are just so weird. Anyway, I saw a lot of strange and strange things. For example, the City God detained a group of criminals, and the City God wanted to interrogate him at night. Among them was the woman with a rope hanging around her neck. , dressed in red, with a sad look on her face, she habitually raised her head and slightly stuck out her tongue, and there was a woman wearing shackles walking in the corridor, like walking in water, her hair full of green hair floating like water plants, and there were five nobles behind her. The son of a noble family, with a large group of beautiful concubines and maids, came to have a drink with the chief official of the Chenghuang Temple. Late at night, there was another woman wearing a white skirt and riding a white horse. She claimed that her surname was Bai and she was a practitioner at the foot of Qingcheng Mountain. The loose immortals, come here to rest for a while tonight... There are so many things, all kinds of strange things, it is dizzying, you can really see everything in the world for a hundred years in one night."

"Xiao Dao woke up from the dream afterwards, thought about it over and over, and read some ancient books. Just like you, I couldn't understand it, so I didn't dare to take it seriously. Fortunately, those who relied on stones had a stumbling block, and they could still Don’t you have any relatives? What a coincidence that Xiaodao has a close relationship with the Taoist Priest of the Supervisory Academy of Shen Gaozong’s Qiu Hao Guan. The Supervisor saw that Xiaodao had good character and was not willing to go directly to him. Accepting disciples, but accepting disciples on behalf of the master. After that, the small path began to be formally practiced. As for Chen Shanzhu, the rich and prosperous division of Chenghuang Temple was a great blessing. It was really like that dragon falling into the quagmire, trapped. It was unbearable, covered with scales of mosquitoes and flies, trapped in a cage, and finally one day, when the wind and rain were dim, just waiting for a thunderbolt, the mud dragon in the pond became energetic and flew straight into the sky!"

"Two flowers bloomed, one on each side. Xiaodao will not go into detail about Shanzhu Chen's many feats after that."

"I just say that after I have mastered the immortal method on the trail, and the mountain people live in seclusion, and I am very quiet and thoughtful, I will start to travel down the mountain, experience in the world of mortals, defeat demons when I encounter them, and slay the ghosts when I see them. I will be very happy, and I will win a big reputation in the world. I wandered all the way and came to a scenic spot. There was a big river across the way, and two mountains were facing each other. Since ancient times, there has been a saying about turtles and snakes locked in the river. Guess what happened? It is such a place with strong water transportation, but we happened to encounter a There was a severe drought that had not happened in hundreds of years, and the people were in dire straits. Xiaodao had practiced immortality, but he still had the ancient heart. Xiaodao made a secret and used Qiuhao Guan's secret water-repelling method to separate the waves and go to the water house upstream to connect with him there. I want an explanation. Well, I didn't take Xiaodao seriously at all and was rejected directly. Xiaodao tolerated it and went downstream to find the Lake Lord's mansion at the former site of the Dragon Palace to borrow water from this Lake Lord. He poured water into the river bed upstream, but still to no avail. Xiaodao was so angry that he had no choice but to go out in person. He didn't sleep for several days, just to painstakingly study an immortal talisman. With a pure heart, he moved the gods and earth. This threshold was extremely high. I really learned the big talisman from Xiaodao. I took a shower and changed my clothes, fasted for a while, went to the tall building by the river, burned the talisman paper and mixed it with the wine. Then Xiaodao only drank half a glass of wine, then threw the glass out of the building, and the wine It poured out like a waterfall, with a steady stream of water pouring into the dry river bed with no living fish. From then on, the river was turbulent and the vegetation was lush..."

The female nuns in the pavilion looked at each other.

Should we give a few cheers or a few questions? Director Lu, although you are a monk in the middle fifth realm, you are still at the lowest level of the cave realm. Isn't it a bit too much to say that the "big talisman" has an "extremely high threshold"?

You need to know that there are a sea-viewing realm and two cave-level qi practitioners sitting in the pavilion at this moment.

Qing Tong began to move elsewhere, not intending to continue listening. The more Master Lu talked, the more nonsense he became.

When others brag about not being able to draft a draft, they are bragging about themselves. But Lu Chen is different. Is this the other way around?

When an old man in yellow came to the pavilion, the warblers had dispersed. Only a young Taoist priest wearing a fishtail crown sat cross-legged on the bench, yawning, with an empty bird at his feet. The wine jug, who previously helped with fortune telling and storytelling with the group of fairies, spent a jug of saliva to drink some wine to moisten his throat and refresh himself.

Lu Chen saw the young Taoist pause outside the pavilion, waved and said with a smile: "Sit down and chat."

Only then did the young Taoist dare to step up the steps.

In that illusion before, the two parties actually did not chat, and Lu Chen quickly sent the young Taoist gift out of the country.

Lu Chen asked: "Senior Taoting didn't tell Li Huai about Pindao's identity, right?"

The young Taoist shook his head and said, "Don't dare to cause trouble."

First, there was the almost threatening reminder from the young Yin Guan, and then the beating from Headmaster Bai Yujinglu. At this moment, the young Taoist lacked confidence and arrogance.

Lu Chen smiled and said: "Chen Pingan said those harsh words to you, didn't you feel unhappy in your heart?"

The young Taoist twitched his lips and said, "Chen Ping'an is doing it for my young master after all."

Lu Chen rubbed his chin, "This statement is correct, but it is not particularly accurate."

Taoist Nen asked for advice humbly: "I beg Master Lu to help me clear up my doubts."

Lu Chen said: "Chen Ping'an is from Mu Ping Alley, do you know that?"

The young Taoist nodded and said, "Of course."

That alley is a place where dragons and tigers are hidden.

Chen Ping'an, King Song Mu of the Great Li Domain, True Dragon King Zhu, and Gu Can of Baidi City are also the hometown and ancestral home of Cao Xi, the Sword Immortal of Nanposu Island.

Lu Chen leaned against the railing and said lazily: "In that alley before, there was a little brat who was nicknamed Little Slug by Chen Ping'an and Liu Xianyang. Well, he was the little disciple of Mr. Zheng from Baidi City."

The nen Taoist said: "The feng shui is so good that it's scary."

Lu Chen raised a hand and pointed in a random direction, "In the past, one of the five greatest blessings placed on the table in Lizhu Cave was a small loach, which was caught by Chen Ping'an from the fields. Gu Can's eyes were filled with greed. , Chen Pingan always regarded him as his half-brother, and of course he was not stingy, so he gave it to Gu Can. Gu Can kept him in a water tank at home. Later, he met Liu Zhimao, the True Lord of Jiejiang in Shujian Lake, and became his master. The couple followed Liu Zhimao to Qingxia Island. After a separation, the fourteen-year-old straw-shoe boy began to travel to the Sui Dynasty. He wanted to escort Qi Jingchun and a group of students to the Cliff Academy. Among them were The youngest one is Li Huai."

Lu Chen shook his sleeves and said, "Chen Pingan doesn't want to make the same mistake."

Taoist Nen said: "I hope Master Lu will explain the reason in detail."

Lu Chen sighed. The poor Taoist had said this, but he still didn't understand. His face was helpless. Lu Chen shook the wine bottle, then raised his head and raised his head. Only a few drops of wine went into his mouth, and he wiped his mouth. "The opportunity of Little Loach was personally given to Gu Can by Chen Pingan. Gu Can was young at that time, so how could he talk about having a bad heart? What did Chen Pingan tell you about the previous sentence?" Armed with a sharp blade and a desire to kill, right? In Shujian Lake, which can be regarded as a 'little wild world', the owner of a Nascent Soul realm water dragon is, to a big kid, just a piece of paper. A life-saving charm is also a kind of... a hatchet with unparalleled sharpness. It is like walking into a large field of rapeseed flowers. A naughty child has lost his restraint and holds a hatchet. What he sees in his eyes is naturally slender and delicate. If you chop the rapeseed flowers at will, you may not be able to see the snakes and insects hidden in the field, as well as the owners of the rapeseed flowers."

"At the same time, that little loach must eat enough in order to continue to climb the steps of its own path. If you, Taoting, want to move mountains and refine mountains, as a dragon, what better way to practice faster than directly eating Qi Practitioners? The path, this is the nature of the little loach, and it is consistent with Gu Can's original intention. The master and the servant are like a... small harmony. Coupled with Liu Zhimao's cold eyes, they naturally have murderous intentions. From all sides, one person is showing off his ferocity."

"That's why Chen Ping'an was almost tortured by his senior brother Cui Chan back then. He was just a little bit away from being completely shattered. If Pindao remembers correctly, he once said to Gu Can, 'I'm sorry, I'm late.' '"

"Of course, the temperaments of Li Huai and Gu Can, when we looked at them as almost two children, were fundamentally different. The two peers seemed to be timid, but Gu Can did it because he knew that he was weak. Li Huai only dares to live in a nest, but it is precisely because he has a warm family, and Li Huai has known the goodness of his relatives since he was very young. Gu Can and Li Huai are like two lives, one is extremely unhappy, and they want to To live a better life in the future, one is from a poor family. It seems that life is not easy, but in fact, it is an extremely rare blessing for the family to sit around and enjoy the light. Therefore, we must maintain this hard-won fortune in the future. good."

"So once Li Huai is attracted by you and becomes a person who will disappoint Mr. Qi in Chen Ping'an's mind, you will die, you will definitely."

"You rely on your own realm, but you have always looked down on a young hermit official who is not high in realm. But you don't know that from the first day that Chen Ping'an learned that you became Li Huai's retainer, he started to prepare a booklet for you. When he attended the meeting at the Confucian Temple, in Yuanyangzhu, you thought you were showing off your prestige and felt quite proud of yourself, but Chen Ping'an had been watching with cold eyes. That's why when he arrived in Loushan today, he said a few candid words to you, so as not to... ...If he beats you to death in the future, Senior Taoting will still feel aggrieved."

Lu Chen lamented, stretched out his finger and tapped the old man in yellow, "Earlier, the poor man was squatting on the road and called a stone a stumbling block. You think the poor man was just talking casually after he was full, and that sentence Do you feel the aftertaste of the weird saying about people eating hot rice and dogs eating hot feces? Well, Senior Taoting, what are you thinking about? This expression... I have misunderstood Pindao. Pindao is not talking about eating hot food. What kind of aftertaste does chewing shit give? Pindao means there is something behind his words, and there is meaning behind his words. For a Taoist like Pindao, it is always difficult to talk straight away without being in the middle of winter. It must have some mysterious meaning to match his identity. "

The young Taoist looked embarrassed and had no choice but to say without conscience: "Master Lu is a good occult speaker. He is both funny and has far-reaching meanings."

Lu Chen chuckled and turned to look at the landscape outside the pavilion, "If we regard the mountains, rivers and each person as every word of an article, then you will miss too much. I have been practicing for so many years. , there are only a handful of Taoist priests who have been tirelessly pursuing 'fault-free' and can come close to being fault-free. Chen Ping'an can be counted as one. Of course, he is still the youngest one, and for the time being, he is still the one with the lowest Taoism."

Taoist Nen asked cautiously: "Why is Master Lu willing to give me some advice?"

Lu Chen lamented, "You are a great monk in the Ascension Realm. Aren't you also a character? It's still such a big character. It's stuck in front of my eyes. How can I miss it?"

It's hard for anyone to make mistakes, and there are many mistakes in life.

Missing things, missing people, thinking over and over are all mistakes, mistakes of the past.

Lu Chen looked worried. He looked up at the sky several times, wondering if he could leave without saying goodbye and run away.

Even if it is destined to escape the first grade of junior high school, it cannot escape the fifteenth grade. But as long as we can escape the first day of the new year, doesn't it mean we have fourteen more stable days?

The young emperor of Mengliang Kingdom, the Water Goddess Empress with the surname Nalan, and Meishan Jun, still sit and stand in the pavilion.

Huang Cong hoped that the two of them would be more casual, but the two landscape gods only abide by the etiquette of monarchs and ministers. In fact, this is not a common thing in the officialdom of mountains and rivers. It is not necessary for the five mountain kings of a country and the highest water god in the country to meet the emperor.

However, Meishanjun, who was a former military general of the previous dynasty, recognized the young emperor from the bottom of his heart. Meishanjun refused to sit down, so Nalan Yuzhi, who had the same rank as him in the gold and jade genealogy, had no choice but to accompany him.

Suddenly a young Taoist priest appeared, Nalan Yuzhi quietly clasped his fingers and said with a smile: "I'm not shy, I broke into the mansion privately."

I saw the young Taoist priest starting to pretend to be crazy, "Huh? Did Xiaodao go to the wrong door? It doesn't matter. It seems that Xiaodao and this sister are destined."

Wearing a fishtail crown, you are a Taoist priest from Shen Gaozong.

In Aquarius Continent, no one dares to take the golden rules of Shen Gao Zong so seriously and is willing to pretend to be a Taoist priest of Shen Gao Zong.

Meishan Jun glanced at the Taoist priest and said in his heart: "Your Majesty, this Taoist priest is indeed from Shen Gao Sect, because there is a lantern hanging behind him with the words "Qiu Hao Guan Secret System" written on it. He is the kind of person who is protected by the ancestors of his master. He looks like he is just a Dragon Gate monk, but he is actually a golden elixir earthly immortal, but he must have just formed elixirs a few years ago, and his weather is unstable."

Nalan Yuzhi frowned and said, "How did this guy get in? Why is there no ripple of Qi at all?"

Meishanjun sneered: "The devil knows."

Huang Cong said they don't need to be nervous. They are visitors. There are a lot of monks on the mountain who eat delicious food and drink dew. There are a lot of them who are celestial beings, but there are also a lot of weird ones, those who have eccentric skills and who like to play with the world. few.

"Since we came to the wrong place, Pindao will make the mistake."

The young Taoist priest ran up the steps, stood still, put his hands behind his back, looked down at the chess game with a clear winner, and nodded: "He who holds the white side is a top player."

The Water Goddess put her hand to the center of her eyebrows. Regardless of whether she was a good person or not, she was definitely a bad chess player.

Huang Cong was still calm and composed, and asked with a smile: "I dare to ask, sir, why do you say this? Why do I think black is a sure winner?"

The one who holds the white side is himself.

"Playing chess is the most boring thing in the world. You will lose when you bet on high points, but you won't lose when you are good at chess."

The young Taoist priest twisted the white stones in one hand and the black stones in the other, and put them on the chessboard. The crackling sound was crisp and sweet. As he placed the stones on the chessboard, he smiled and said: "On the gambling table, unless you are a cheat, you will be the best player." , if you have bad luck, even if you meet a young person who has just entered the industry, and the opponent is lucky, for example, if you throw a dice, the master will still lose money sometimes. But in the game of chess, the master will occasionally make mistakes. Failed moves and weak moves are always caused by the chess skills not yet being adapted to the situation. Even so, when encountering a strong opponent, one move is missing, and the difference is only one and a half pieces. If the decision is not made on the chessboard, all the black stones will die and all the white stones will live. .”

"As for those true chess masters, there is no reason to lose when facing a weak chess player. For example, Xiuhu Cui Chan, Zheng Juzhong, and..."

The young Taoist priest straightened his back and tugged at the collar of his Taoist robe, "It's just a poor Taoist..."

After a slight pause, he continued: "My senior brother."

The Water Goddess sneered: "You can call Master Cui's name at will?"

The young Taoist priest shook his head and said with a smile: "If you don't shout your name, what else can you do?"

"Hey, the trend of this chess game is different from what Pindao expected."

As a result, the three people in the pavilion saw the guy reaching out and completely disrupting the chess game.

"Pindao, take back all those words you said before, haha, take them all back."

Huang Cong couldn't help but laugh and said: "The Taoist Master is a wonderful man. Dare you ask me his title?"

"Shen Gaozong Qiu Hao Guan, Lu Fu, has no Taoist title for the time being, and Qi Tianjun can't even see a poor Taoist."

Nalan Yuzhi covered her mouth and smiled: "It makes sense. Director Lu can't see Qi Tianjun for a few times. Of course, Director Lu can't see Qi Tianjun for a few times."

The young Taoist priest smiled and said: "This sister, she speaks so beautifully, her voice is crisp and clear, like plums in the white porcelain soup in midsummer, the broken ice clatters when it hits the wall, and she is also considerate. She is really a woman with a golden voice, jade charm, and a flowering heart. Language tweed.”

"Hey, looking at my sister's attire, she seems to be exactly the same as Pindao. She is an admirer of Su Zi."

"What a coincidence. Pindao was lucky enough to travel with Su Zi for several months, singing poems and talking about Zen. It was a great pleasure."

Huang Cong coughed several times, but he didn't know how to persuade Director Lu to stop being so private.

Nalan Yuzhi joked: "Hey, does this count as a dog crossing the door curtain and talking?"

The young Taoist priest was not annoyed at all, but said something meaningless, "If I had known earlier, I would have asked a certain senior to follow me here. That would be the right time."

Meishan Jun's face was tense and he said in his heart: "Your Majesty, I can't bear it anymore. Can you issue an expulsion order and drive this guy out?"

"Don't mention it, Pindao is the originator of the order of expelling guests in the human world, and he is quite familiar with it..."

Meishan Jun was shocked. This Taoist priest could actually spy on his own thoughts?

Before Mei Shanjun could remind His Majesty the Emperor and Nalan Yuzhi, the Water Goddess had already turned her head to look at the door and reminded the young emperor in her heart, "Your Majesty, someone is coming to visit, and it is... the Lord Chen of Luoluo Mountain!"

The young Taoist priest was sneaky, and it looked like he was about to grease his soles.

But Nalan Yuzhi grabbed her arm and said, "Director Lu, where are you going? According to you, don't miss it if you are passing by."

The young Taoist priest shook his arms, as if he couldn't break free, and patted the back of the Water Goddess's hand gently, with a sincere look in his eyes: "Where you come from, where you go back, the mountains are high and the rivers are long. See you tomorrow."

Mei Shanjun simply stopped talking about his inner thoughts and said directly: "Master Lu is a master of Taoism. Since he can hear Mei's inner thoughts, how can he be a Nascent Soul Immortal?"

The young Taoist priest laughed and said, "Easy to say, easy to say."

Nalan Yuzhi wanted to let go of her hand, but was horrified to find that she couldn't do it, as if she was stuck by a piece of brown candy.

Different from the two residences of Chen Lingjun and Li Huai, the residence here was of course guarded by experts from the Mengliang Kingdom. The young hermit official who had signed up for his number was quickly and respectfully led to the pavilion.

Chen Pingan glanced at Lu Chen Yinshen.

Lu Chen immediately shook his arm vigorously and freed the Water Goddess's slender hand. He looked shocked and said in a trembling voice: "This handsome young man looks so familiar! Could it be the Lord Chen of Luoluo Mountain, a member of the lineage of literary saints?" A closed-door disciple, the last hidden official of the summer palace, the second shopkeeper of the Sword Qi Great Wall, the poor Taoist's best friend in times of need, Chen Daoyou..."

Chen Ping'an said with a dark face: "Go and cool down!"

"okay."

This out-of-body Yin spirit of Lu Chen jumped up and down, "See you later, I'll be waiting at the Qianqiu Pavilion."

Suddenly there was no trace.

The three people in the pavilion, including Emperor Huang Cong, seemed to be stunned.

Huang Cong came to his senses and hurried out of the pavilion, but was speechless for a moment and looked embarrassed.

It was originally a very simple matter, but the situation was disrupted by Director Lu, who forced the young emperor to not know how to address Chen Ping'an.

"Master Gao is unkind and threatened that if I don't come to see His Majesty, he won't let me go."

Chen Ping'an was the first to speak, cupped his hands and said with a smile: "As for the Qiuhao Guan Lu Fu just now, your Majesty doesn't need to pay attention to him. He has a mental illness and is unable to grasp things clearly. He often gets confused."

Huang Cong bowed like a Confucian scholar and said, "Huang Cong from Mengliang Kingdom, pays homage to Mr. Chen."

Mei Shanjun looked solemn, clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Songshan Mei Yu, I have met Yin Guan."

The Goddess of Water turned sideways and gathered her crotch, and gave a blessing, "Nalan Yuzhi of Wangyue River Water Mansion, I have met Chen Jianxian."

Entering the pavilion with the young emperor, Chen Ping'an picked up his green shirt and long gown and sat down gently.

The couplets holding the pillars in the pavilion are a pair of dragon gates.

If you look broadly, you will see that hundreds of years old homes in this world are nothing more than accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, and there are gods three feet above their heads.

It should be said that the first good thing in the world is to determine to study, and the hard work will pay off.

Chen Ping'an smiled and got to the point: "I heard that my disciple Pei Qian once talked about His Majesty, saying that there used to be a nobleman from Tianhuang on the battlefield of Dali Capital, who did not hesitate to die and charged into the battle as a cavalry commander many times. "

Huang Cong said with a bitter look on his face: "It's true that I'm not afraid of death. It's true that I almost died."

That battlefield, with or without me, Huang Cong, is really of little use and is dispensable.

It’s just that so many Mengliang soldiers who died resolutely and generously died in vain? Absolutely not! But when it comes to truly making contributions, it seems far from enough.

Anyone who has participated in the battlefield, as long as he has personally experienced those tragic wars, will have to admit one thing. The elite soldiers of the Yamashita Dynasty, facing the monks on the mountain, looked at those who shook the earth and moved the mountains at every turn. The unparalleled immortal magic can make one feel despair... so much so that after all these years, the young emperor still often sweats profusely and wakes up from his sleep. It is difficult to fall asleep and he cannot sleep at night, as if there is still something lingering in his ears. With the sound of fighting and iron horses.

The young official seemed to have seen through the young emperor's heart, and shook his head and said: "If you want to win that battle, you can only win the war if both the people on the mountain and the people on the mountain are not afraid of death. If the people on the mountain are not afraid of death, the number of monks on the Aquarius Island mountain will increase several times." , in the end, let alone guarding the central Dadu front, we will only be reduced to the second place in Tongye Continent, and will be crushed by the wild demon clan, all the way to Beijulu Continent. Aquarius Continent is not missing a Mengliang Kingdom There will be no war, but if there is no Mengliang Kingdom in Aquarius Continent, they will lose without any disparity, and maybe now there will be only one Middle-earth Divine Continent left in the world."

Meishanjun's eyes sparkled and he couldn't help but say: "Well said!"

Nalan Yuzhi also nodded lightly.

The young Taoist has returned, and the real body of Lu Chen here has collected his out-of-body Yin spirit, lying on the bench, crossing his legs, swaying.

The pavilion's plaque reads "Qianqiu", and the most surprising thing is that elsewhere in the world, the latter has far more words than the former, but the pavilion in Loushan does the opposite, with a total of two couplets. word.

One side "dreams" and the other side "wakes up".

Lu Chen smiled and said: "The opposite is the movement of Tao, and the Tao is the opposite."

It is generally accepted in the world that cultivating Taoism is contrary to nature. Everyone agrees, but no one wants to talk about it anymore.

Real people are permanently stationed on land, immortal masters move mountains and seas, lift the sun and moon, live forever, live as long as heaven and earth, and so on.

Isn't this the greatest "treason" in the world? As a result, this group of people became masters of human beings. Is this considered a big joke in the world?

Chen Pingan said goodbye to the young emperor, came here, walked into the pavilion, without taking off his cloth shoes, sat cross-legged on the bench, took out the dry tobacco rod, tied the tobacco bag to the bamboo tobacco rod, began to rub shredded tobacco, mixed with wild mountain There are mozi, sweet-scented osmanthus, and a small piece of wordless jade plaque hanging from the dry tobacco stick with a red rope.

"Tell me, what does Zhou Mi think?"

Lu Chen hunched his shoulders, held his sleeves with his hands, leaned against the pavilion pillar, half-lying on the bench, and looked up at the sky, "He."

"Haoran Jia Sheng, whose real name is Jia Mo, is not suitable for words and is silent. He is a talented person with great experience in the world. When he becomes a wild old fox and is known as the world's literary sea, he will be really thorough in doing things."

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "Need you to talk about these old almanacs?"

Lu Chen said: "Because Pindao has never had any dealings with him, I can only make some guesses. He probably believes that it is only after there is 'us' that there is a distinction between good and evil, right and wrong."

"There is no reason to argue with this kind of person. To put it nicely, when the two sides quarrel, they are arguing with each other, or the public is justified and the mother is justified. They argue back and forth, always insisting on their own opinions, and everyone has their own opinions. If you can't convince the other party, maybe it's called a great road with different paths. To put it harshly, the other party is a path that has been self-proven, can justify itself, and has its own way. As for the path Zhou Mi is walking on, can it be called a certain path? Planting the Great Dao cannot be seen now, but only when someone looks back later. No matter who it is now, of course the poor master is an exception. For the rest of us, no matter how carefully we deduce, the evolution of the Dao may not be what Zhou Mi has in mind. That's the way we want to go. But in the current situation, no one wants to be a repeat customer, or have to 'look back' in the future. So in the previous discussion by the river, even the extremely fierce aunt in Wuzhou, one by one, wanted to be among the fourteenth She can refine anything, but she was the first monk to propose killing Zhou Mi. Of course, it’s not that she has a grudge against Zhou Mi, or she knows that Zhou Mi’s future is definitely not the future she wants in Wuzhou.”

Chen Pingan smiled and said: "I will never take the initiative to provoke her in this Wuzhou."

The implication is that you and my country should not provoke me. The two sides will not interfere with each other.

Lu Chen hesitated for a moment, raised his hand, and rolled up his sleeves. The landscape was hazy, and two Taoist priests could be vaguely seen, sitting and talking.

A middle-aged Taoist priest with a hibiscus crown and a gentle temperament. A young Taoist priest, wearing a lotus crown on his head, is elegant and elegant.

Before the senior brother left Bai Yujing, he had an extremely energy-consuming road deduction in front of his junior brother Lu Chen, and finally came to three results.

One kind, everyone can practice it, all are cultivators, and all living beings who are expected to have enlightenment and practice can also practice it safely. In this way, will there be a new look and the whole world will be in order? They can even be the monks of all races in the world. They no longer need to fight over snails' horns or dwell in the light of stone and fire. Instead, they merge into long splendid rivers and travel together to far and wide to open up new territories. Each of them chooses a place. Chu Xingchen serves as a dojo, each branching out...

The second type is that the spiritual energy of heaven and earth has completely gathered in certain places, and the human world seems to have entered an era of Dharma-ending in which it is impossible to cultivate Taoism in advance, and has fallen into a situation where it is difficult for a clever woman to make a meal without rice. Therefore, there are only a few "hanging" living beings in the world. "In addition, without exception, no one is allowed to practice. These few are not allowed to interfere with the operation of heaven and earth. At most, they are confined to a certain "corner of the place", hiding in the big world and being at ease in the small world. In addition, they must follow Certain secret agreements can only be made during certain catastrophes of heaven and earth to change the trajectory of heaven and earth.

The third type is to completely fall into chaos, and disorder is the only order.

There is actually a fourth outcome.

But the senior brother did not let Lu Chen observe the Tao at that time because the Tao cannot be taught.

Lu Chen guessed it.

It is "Heaven and Earth are one."

That was what the former Haoran Jia Sheng, and later the Manhuang Zhou Zhou, wanted to accomplish.

Lu Chen rolled up his sleeves again, and after dismissing the scene, he stretched out a palm as white as jade, with the back of the hand facing up and the palm facing down, "If it were me who was Zhou Mi, first of all, become one, refine one."

Turning his palm over, Lu Chen smiled and said, "Secondly, incarnate into billions."

"Then, it won't matter what kind of cultivation, enlightenment, attainment or dispersion, there will be no such worries."

Lu Chen continued: "And then..."

Chen Pingan suddenly frowned slightly.

Lu Chen gently knocked his head against the pavilion pillar a few times, and said with a knowing smile: "The 'incarnation' that Pindao mentioned is not just about turning into a living being."

Chen Pingan nodded and said: "Continue."

Understand, it’s not just the five worlds today, but the outer world suppressed by Bai Yujing, the hell suppressed by the Western Buddhist Kingdom,

And all the ancient stars, etc., have been refined. It's like being refined into a natal creature by a monk.

Gather into one, reduce the whole into parts.

In this realm, cutting open the Milky Way in the sky with one sword or blowing away an ancient star with a single breath are not considered Taoism.

No matter if you are a fourteenth-level monk, or even a fifteenth-level monk, facing the thoroughness of the Tao, it will be vain, because it is part of his Tao.

Chen Pingan crossed his legs, held the cigarette rod in his hand, tapped the soles of his shoes, knocked off the ashes, refilled the tobacco, and continued to smoke.

Lu Chen couldn't help but lamented: "A thousand-year-old house changes to hundreds of owners, and is demolished and cleaned every year."

Chen Ping'an twisted his wrist and put the dry tobacco rod into a square object, "Master Lu, after we finish talking about the imaginary things, let's talk about something real."

Lu Chen's head suddenly felt as big as a dustpan. As soon as he heard the honorific title of "Master Lu", he knew that there was nothing good going on.

Chen Pingan stretched out his hand, "Six Grain Rain coins."

Lu Chen said helplessly: "It is a necessary etiquette to give gifts when you are a guest. Besides, Master Ni, and fellow Taoist Qing Tong, they only have two Grain Rain coins. For them, a drizzle of rain has nothing to do with Lord Yinguan."

Chen Ping'an said: "Let's not talk about the two of them. I have another gift that I will give to the Huangliang faction, so I converted my two Grain Rain coins into twenty Xiaoshu coins and brought them over."

Lu Chen heard that Xian knew the elegant meaning, so he had to fumble around and took out a pile of Xiaoshu coins, which were all the orphans that Master Lu had collected hard with a hoe.

Chen Ping'an picked twenty of them, put them in his sleeves, and stood up, "Before I go down the mountain and before you return to Baiyujing, I also have a scroll that I want to show Mr. Lu who used to set up a stall in Lizhu Dongtian Town. , watch it again.”

Lu Chen was about to speak but stopped.

I would like to ask, since Pindao has already seen it, can you stop reading it?

But inside the pavilion, there were already strange phenomena, like a dream again.

between heaven and earth.

A huge Dharma statue sits upright in the sky at the northernmost point of Aquarius Continent.

The catastrophe was approaching, and the sea of ​​clouds slowly lowered, approaching the head of the dharma image.

The Confucian scholar raised his head with a smile on his face.

A heavenly immortal spoke loudly and spoke the Dharma. The sea of ​​clouds is covered with lightning, and lightning is like thousands of dragons swimming in the sea of ​​clouds.

Then there was another golden palm, which created a huge hole in the sea of ​​clouds. This majestic immortal sitting on the top of the sea of ​​clouds calls himself "my seat".

The Confucian scholar with slightly frosted temples turned his palms into fists and reached out to hold the bead in his heart.

It was at this moment that the small town in Lizhu Cave suddenly turned into day and night.

The immortal sitting on the top of the cave in the sea of ​​clouds is like sitting on the top of a well, as if he is overlooking the frog at the bottom of the well, with a sarcastic face and endless laughter.

There was a sentence in it that shook like thunder, "I will play with you first!"

Twelve flying swords pierced the sea of ​​clouds from the sky and fell to the world. The golden giant opened a pair of pure golden eyes, with a lazy attitude, sitting cross-legged, with his fists on his knees, and a finger was drawn out of his right fist. , with a flick of the finger. A flying sword, as if ordered, pierced the arm of the Confucian scholar and Dharma Prime Minister with an empty fist. The golden giant above the sea of ​​clouds stretched out a finger on each hand. Every time he rose and fell, the fingers rotated slightly, and flying swords drew arcs. The entire arm of the Confucian scholar was stabbed with thousands of holes by flying swords. .

It is necessary to use a rain of flying swords to splash the cold water of the spring breeze.

Countless golden threads seeped out from the sea of ​​clouds.

The thunder method dragon showed three colors, the electric light was bright, interweaving three large nets, like knives, eroding the Confucian scholar's Dharma sign bit by bit.

At the same time, a great formation of heaven and earth was formed, frantically absorbing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, isolating the Confucian scholar from the great avenue of the world, and at the same time preventing this person's feet from falling on the land of Aquarius Continent.

Even though the Confucian scholars are the most famous scholars in the world, but the two people who took action are Bai Yujing immortals who came from across the world, the right time and place cannot be given to the former!

The golden giant punched down, punching directly through the raised hand of the snow-white Dharma Prime Minister. A big crater was made in the palm of the latter's palm, which cracked and shattered. After that, his arm was broken section by section by the punch.

Only half of the arm was left.

But the Confucian scholar's left hand was always held empty and motionless.

However, from the empty fist to the arm to the shoulder, it has been covered with a series of Baogao Qingzhang's Thunder Method Taoist Secrets. Every word that contains the true meaning of Thunder Method is as big as a house.

Yun Shang put his fingers together to make a sword gesture, and slashed down, cutting off the Confucian Master's clenched hand from his shoulder.

The broken arm was blown to pieces on the spot by those Taoist inscriptions.

The Confucian scholar's right arm, with only half of it left, was raised again and held out at an angle, like an umbrella to cover the rain, blocking the bead. At the same time, he held the bead back and protected it in front of himself.

Above the sea of ​​clouds, the golden giant punched the head of the Confucian scholar.

In a magic circle of heaven and earth, huge energy ripples arose.

With each punch, the Confucian scholar and Faxiang fell one point.

The body has no arms, leaving only a fist in the air that has no arms connected to the body.

A miserable Dharma statue, just trying to protect its remaining fist.

The scholar's Dharma image moves his lips slightly and reads silently, as if he is still in a school, facing those children with immature faces and clean eyes, giving lectures for the last time to those students who can call themselves "Mr. Qi" .

The stars are spinning, the sun and the moon are shining brightly, the four eras are in control, the yin and yang are changing, the wind and rain are spreading, all things are harmonious and prosperous, and each is nourished and nourished...

In the rural school where there were no Meng boys, there were Confucian scholars in green shirts with frost-white temples and snow-white hair. The seven orifices were bleeding and the flesh and blood were blurred.

finally.

The soul was broken and was not able to support the body. It was like a piece of porcelain falling heavily on the ground, but it was broken silently, like a spring breeze coming and going away in the world.

It seemed that from beginning to end, the Confucian scholar did not fight back, he just parried.

Is Taoism not high enough?

He had quietly reached the Fourteenth Realm, and at that time he had three natal characters.

good temper?

Among the direct disciples of the Wen Sheng lineage, the one with the best temper is actually the one around him, and the one with the worst temper is this person.

He was the one who trampled the Zhengyang Mountain Mountain Monkey to the ground with one kick, and he was the one who joked that he would flatten Zhengyang Mountain with one kick before.

Headmaster Bai Yujingsan, Lu Chen's expression changed slightly. He wanted to speak several times, but hesitated, and finally said nothing.

Chen Pingan stood in the pavilion, looked into the distance, and said, "No need to pretend to be guilty, I know you, Lu Chen, are not afraid of this at all."

Sure enough, Lu Chen immediately regained his composure and said in a calm tone: "You shouldn't lend yourself a Taoist skill out of spite."

And the guest in green shirt, who was no longer a boy in straw sandals, also looked calm.

Because all the emotions were cut off one by one.

The world has me, Qi Jingchun. Two happy days.

But I can only meet one Mr. Qi.

My senior brother once said something.

Reasoning is useful, so why should I practice swordsmanship?

So practice your sword!

If I can go to Tusuishan there, I can tell Zhou You openly that I, Chen Pingan, will become a pure sword cultivator in the Fourteenth Realm.

I, Chen Ping'an, have spent my whole life traveling through mountains and rivers hard, and I can never just make a living or just survive.

So learn boxing!

Only then could Chen Ping'an finally say "a level higher than your fist" with that weird existence in that weird place.

On the twelfth floor of the Five Cities of Baiyujing, Jiang Zhaomo, the owner of the Purple Qi Tower, has a Taoist name of "Chuixiang". He is known as the second master, Yu Dou, who has the best swordsmanship and also practices martial arts.

Another old city lord who is proficient in thunder magic, Pang Ding, has a Taoist name of "Humble Mind". He has extremely old qualifications and a long Taoist priesthood. He is known as the first person in the Qing Ming world in thunder magic. He also practices the Five Elements magic, both of which are extremely accomplished.

And these two are all from the lineage of Dao Lao Er Yu Dou.

This scroll of time was destined to never be seen by Chen Pingan before he reached the Fourteenth Realm.

Moreover, Lu Chen was kept in the dark about re-examining the scroll.

In this way, Chen Ping'an began to study the Yin and Yang family's calculations very early.

In fact, this is indeed the case. Many years ago, Chen Ping'an once told the sword holder that I might learn some Yin Yang calculations in the future.

I think back to that time, when I first met a certain swordsman wearing a bamboo hat and leading a donkey, and I had a conversation with the boy in straw sandals.

The young man said that some revenge must be avenged. As long as he does not take revenge for one day, then if he lives for a hundred years, he will be able to remember the ninety-six years!

The swordsman smiled and asked, "The remaining four years will be eaten by you."

The young man answered sternly at that time, "Before I was five years old, I had parents and I was not sensible, so I don't need to count them."

Chen Pingan raised his head and looked at the sky.

A big mistake is a small disrespect, Jiang Zhaomo and Pang Ding, when I, Chen Ping'an, arrive in Qingming World, you two should be careful when walking at night in the future. If your boat capsizes in the ditch, you will die in the ditch with a coffin.

Therefore, the three empty coffins in the small building at the "Old Site of Lu Gong Temple" were actually Chen Ping'an telling Lu Chen.

There are three coffins, one for Jiang Zhaomo, one for Pang Ding, and one for Yu Dou.

As long as you, Lu Chen, don't lie down in it, it has nothing to do with you.

Lu Chen stood up and said with a smile: "I understand. After this farewell, the mountains and rivers are so far away, you and I...how to say it?"

Chen Pingan said: "I go my own way."